MTL - Save Uchiha, Start From Flipping the Table

Even if these things made him miserable, Zhishui didn't bring his personal emotions to target Yan.

Even if Yan shot at the elder he respected the most and scolded him, he didn't bring personal feelings into it.

"if........"

Fuyue's eyes were still calm, but the words he spit out directly made Shisui jump up in shock.

"What if.......his purpose is not only that, but wants to sit in my position and control the entire Uchiha?"

"..."

Zhishui suddenly had the urge to dig out his ears. He suspected that he had heard wrongly, or that he had hallucinations, which caused him to hear such shocking words.

Zhishui was stunned, as if he had been struck by a thunderbolt from the blue, his head buzzing non-stop.

"Patriarch, I don't think Yan Yan should have such courage, it should be..."

Zhishui spoke incoherently, he didn't even know what he was talking about, he laughed dryly while talking, trying to ease the weird atmosphere.

"No, he thought."

Fu Yue used an extremely affirmative tone to express that he was not joking:

"Judging from his series of actions, his next step is to attack the hardliners and gradually disintegrate the people of this faction. At present, he has laid a good foundation, and a large number of young people in the clan will be convinced by what he has done. , to embrace him step by step.”

"When the time is right, he will be able to gradually disintegrate the hardliners and finally integrate the power of the family."

"Shisui, you said at that time, what will Uchihahiko do next?"

"...."

Zhishui's brain exploded.

Fu Yue still said to himself:

"At that time, I was a stumbling block in his way.

He wants to control the power of the entire Uchiha, the only way to get rid of me is this stumbling block.

When the power of the family is concentrated in his hands, do you think I can still sit in the position of patriarch? "

"I'll stop him."

Zhishui got up anxiously, he wanted to find out about Yan Yan.

If Yan's ambitions are really that big, he must be stopped, even if he uses other gods.

"sit down!"

Fuyue's voice floated over, Zhishui who had just stood up seemed to have been hit by acupuncture points, his body froze for a few seconds, and he sat back in frustration.

He scolded Shishui.

Fu Yue slowly filled himself with tea and tasted it carefully.

"I'm not telling you this to stop him.

Zhishui, although the tribe has many misunderstandings about you, I still trust you and believe in you. "

"Patriarch, what do you want me to do?"

Zhishui gritted his teeth and lowered his head.

Fuyue said amazingly:

"Join the Anbu, and when necessary, hand over some family information to the village, but at the same time secretly give Yan some help, as long as he follows the steps I said, there is no need to stop him."

Shisui raised his head in disbelief.

"For...why."

Zhishui swallowed with difficulty, unable to believe that the patriarch would say such a thing.

For Zhishui, who has a serious sense of dignity and inferiority, this is no different from the sky falling.

"Because at that point, it doesn't matter who becomes the patriarch of the family. The important thing is that Uchiha will rise again."

Fu Yue's eyes rarely showed some excitement, Shishui's heart seemed to be hit hard with a hammer.

This secret meeting did not last long.

When everything was over, Zhishui was still a little dazed.

Everything seems to be in a dream.

Sitting on a wire pole in the village, Zhishui is like a ghost in the night, blending with the night, quietly blowing the cool night breeze, trying to wake himself up.

But Fuyue's words lingered in his heart every sentence, and everything told him that this was not a dream, everything was real.

After sitting for an unknown amount of time, Shishui packed up the complicated emotions in his heart and returned home.

There are still many things waiting for him to deal with tomorrow, and there will be various troubles in joining Anbu later.

When a new day came, Yan was locked in the office, and he didn't even have the task of going out to patrol.

Even Quan, who had just joined the police department, took time off and took on the job of being Yan's secretary, serving tea and water, cleaning, and organizing documents.

I am used to being surrounded by a group of irritable and rough men, and suddenly there is a girl, and I just take care of everything in an orderly manner.

For a while, Yan was not used to it.

Not being able to run around means that there is no way to squat to guard Sasuke and Naruto in a short time.

Sasuke is okay, lucky to meet him to go to school.

On Naruto's side, Hiko really can't help it.

Judging from the current level of monitoring of him by the high-level, it is not easy to use the golden finger on Naruto.

"copy."

Today's chance to copy has not been used yet, so Yan simply used it on Quan.

"The copy is successful, and I have obtained part of the pupil power of Sharingan. Is it fused?"

What Yan didn't expect was that Quan also gave himself a surprise, the reward for copying turned out to be part of the pupil power of Sharingan!

Yan Yan has already figured out the routine of Goldfinger.

If you are lucky, you can get rewards such as mental power and pupil power, and if you are lucky, you can get Indra, Asura Chakra, etc.

When you are unlucky, it is some ninjutsu, taijutsu, swordsmanship training and experience.

Among them, the reward will also weigh.

If it is a little, it means little, and if it is a part, it means a lot.

Most importantly, the higher the potential of the copied object, the better the reward.

Judging from the rewards, one can tell how great Quan's potential is.

Chapter 22

In the original novel, the young genius who possesses the Sangouyu Sharingan at the age of thirteen is no joke.

Naihe Quan's status in the family is very low, and almost no one taught her how to use Sharingan correctly. As a result, Quan Kong has a height configuration, but can't exert much strength.

"Fusion."

Originally, it was just a normal fusion, but what Yan didn't expect was that it would have a big impact on him.

"Oh~~~"

The moment the pupils merged, the bulging feeling in Yan's eyes came again, and it gradually spread along the eyes, as if taking down the brain together.

The sudden change caused Ling Yan to groan, his body tilted, and a lot of blood oozes from the corner of his eyes.

"Captain, what's wrong with you?"

Quan, who was helping to wipe and tidy the cabinet, heard the noise behind him, turned his head to look, and frightened himself half to death.

I saw Yan stood up, but bent over, pressing his hands on the table, his body tilted a little, as if he was about to fall if he couldn't stabilize.

What shocked Quan the most was that Yan's face was covered with blood, and the veins on his forehead were bulging one by one, like earthworms beating.

"Captain, don't scare me."

Quan dropped what was in his hand, ran forward, and supported Yan.

What she didn't expect was that Yan, whose body was supported, fell down.

Quan, who was startled, didn't care about anything else, and quickly hugged Yan.

Supporting Yan with his small body, he shouted anxiously to the outside.

Unfortunately, the patriarch Fuyue came to the police department with his guards and his son Itachi.

He brought Itachi here today in the hope that Itachi could familiarize himself with the distribution of the police department as soon as possible so that he could take over Shishui's position.

As a result, as soon as he walked up to the second floor, he heard Quan's call, so he rushed in with someone.

"Patriarch, the captain seems to be sick."

Fu Yue ran in with a group of people, and Quan seemed to see the light of hope.

As for Itachi, she couldn't care about it now.

Quan is more worried about Hiko's body than Itachi, who he has a crush on.

"This is......."

Fuyue strode forward, supported Yan's body, and let him sit back on the chair.

Looking at Yan whose face was covered with blood, Fuyue couldn't help being taken aback. This scene was the same as his reaction after using the kaleidoscope and exhausting his pupil power.

Of course, if the Sangouyu Sharingan is used too much, the eyes will also be injured and bleed.

Yan already has a Kaleidoscope Sharingan?

Fu Yue couldn't help being suspicious, and soon he dismissed the idea, and told Quan:

"He's fine. He's just using Sharingan, which caused excessive consumption of pupil power. He can recover after a short rest. Go fetch some water."

"good."

Hearing what Fuyue said, Quan's hanging heart finally fell back.

"correct."

Before Quan left the office, Fu Yue gave her a serious warning, and at the same time warned his guard and son.

"This matter must not be known to anyone, and I will make a relevant announcement later."

"yes."

Fuyue suddenly changed his face, causing Quan, who was under a lot of pressure facing the patriarch, to tremble twice in fright, and quickly bowed his head in agreement.

Seeing this, the two guards and Itachi also quickly promised: Today's matter will not be revealed.

"Patriarch, I'm fine."

The dignified patriarch can take care of people himself, but Fuyue can still let go of his body when necessary.

When the strong irritation and swelling gradually dissipated, Yancai gradually recovered, and he felt some changes in his eyes.

"Go back and rest first, Quan will take care of you, and come back to work when you are well."

Patting Yan on the shoulder, Fu Yue said earnestly:

"Externally, I will say that you are on sick leave, you know?"

sick leave?

I don't need to rest, and besides, I didn't become like this because of excessive use of Sharingan, it was caused by the excessive increase of the pupil power of Sharingan.

Just about to explain, Yan suddenly paused, he seemed to understand Fuyue's intention.

So he nodded, indicating that he understood.

I, Uchihahiko, is sick, very sick, and need to rest at home and need someone to take care of me.

Seeing that the patriarch and the team leader had already communicated, Quan weakly raised his little hand:

"Patriarch, shall I take care of the captain?"

"Yes."

Fu Yue nodded with a serious expression, and told Quan: