The Senju remnants of the Uchiha clan

Chapter 41 My Noodle Shop Will Be Doomed Sooner or Later
Loulan is located in the center of the desert within the Kingdom of Wind. It is a standard "country within a country" and has a lot of business dealings with the Sand Village, mainly selling puppet parts.

After the outbreak of the Ninja World War, Konoha's spies once investigated in the Land of Wind - countless semi-finished puppets were stockpiled in Loulan City. Konoha's top leaders were worried that these puppets would be used in the war with Konoha.

The investigation revealed something wrong.

"Dragon Veins?"

"Yes, it is rumored that there is a vein of earth containing infinite chakra under Loulan. Our reconnaissance ninja decided to sneak into Loulan after receiving the news, and then... disappeared."

Sarutobi Hiruzen pinched the bridge of his nose, his tone sounding a little tired.

Konoha is currently caught in the quagmire of the Ninja World War and should not be overly concerned about these messy rumors, but the two points of "infinite chakra" and "stockpiling puppets"... Loulan is not scary, but if these are obtained by the Sand Village, it would be equivalent to having an extra tailed beast-level chakra and puppet army!

Loulan is surrounded by the Kingdom of Wind on all sides. In Sarutobi Hiruzen's view, this is no different from being served on the dining table of the Sand Village.

"I see... Then who will be the candidate for this mission?"

"Minato, you are the captain, and there are Aburame Shiwei of the Aburame clan, Akimichi Choza of the Akimichi clan, and... well, let's let this little guy act together, and treat it as a test to become a jonin."

Sarutobi Hiruzen handed a ninja file to Minato.

"Uchiha Shiratori? I've heard of this name. He's a member of Shiko's team, a genius ninja of the Uchiha clan..." Minato picked up the file and glanced at it, then he was a little surprised, "He's not even ten years old yet, and he's already been recommended to become a Jonin? That's amazing!"

Seeing this, Minato suddenly remembered something.

"Hokage-sama, I told you before that Hatake Kakashi's jonin..."

"Kakashi, I've already approved that. He's about to become the youngest Jonin in Konoha's history... well, at least until Uchiha Shiratori becomes a Jonin."

.........

"You're a jonin?!"

With a head of non-mainstream soft long hair, Uchiha Inahori stared with a pair of dead fish eyes and his lips trembled.

God damn it, he's only a Chunin at the age of sixteen! And this kid who I watched grow up since he was a child has become a Jonin? !

"Not yet."

"That's good……"

"I guess it will be in two days."

"…I really want to beat you up right now, you bastard!"

"What?" Shiratori glanced at him, "Senior Chunin Uchiha Inahiro, are you going to teach me? You decide the time and place."

"Ahahahahaha... I was just saying it casually, Shiratori Jounin, please don't take it seriously."

Tiehuo, who was eating fish balls next to him, rolled his eyes, not wanting to admit that this embarrassing guy was his brother.

You know you can't win, but you still dare to say that...

Shiratori met the brothers on the way to Setsuna's house.

After leaving the Hokage Building, he went straight to his own noodle shop, and was "warmly welcomed" by his father Fengyue.

"You little brat, do you see this stick? If you ever go on some dangerous mission without telling me again, I'll use it to break your legs!"

"I was wrong, but I still want to say this - Dad, I will be a jonin soon. With this physical fitness... Even if I stand there and let you hit me as you please, I will probably be fine even if my stick breaks."

"Yeah, that makes sense! So I'm going to break my own legs, and then frame you for it, saying that you're an unfilial son who beat up your own father, and put you in the police force, how about that?"

"...As expected of you, I'm convinced."

Shiratori was convinced, completely convinced.

Still as unreliable as ever... It was hard for him to imagine that his father was actually from the same clan as Uchiha Madara...

Feng Yue, who was better at talking than his son, was satisfied and sat back down in a daze. Then he instantly became what Shiratori saw when he first entered the room—slumped in the chair, like a salted fish that had lost its dream...

Shiratori walked forward curiously and saw the flyer on the table.

It turned out that Ichiraku Ramen finally bought its own store and renovated it for a grand opening. The flyer was filled with various grand opening promotions.

"It's over, our noodle shop is completely finished..." Feng Yue moaned weakly, his eyes dull.

"Actually, I don't think this has much to do with our family." The corners of Bai Niao's mouth twitched.

"why?"

"Think about it, our noodle shop doesn't have many people coming to eat. No matter how popular Ichiraku Ramen is, it won't affect our situation... It's like lowering the difficulty of the Ninja School graduation exam. What does it have to do with the last in the class? You won't graduate anyway..."

Feng Yue stood up, looked at his beloved son, and then——

"You little bastard! Get out! Get out of my noodle shop!"

Shiratori, who was kicked out of the noodle shop, didn't mind at all. He patted his butt and went to find old man Setsuna.

Calculating the time, it’s time for lunch now, so I can go to the old man’s house and have a good meal.

If you think about it carefully, even I, the young owner of a noodle shop, like to eat at other people's homes. I can only say that it would not be unfair if this noodle shop went bankrupt one day.

Shiratori walked through the commercial street of the tribe, greeting everyone warmly along the way. When he arrived at the door of Setsuna's house, he saw the two brothers hiding not far away...

"So, what are you two doing here?"

"It's like this..." Inahori was a little embarrassed, "I and Tetsuhiro were assigned to the Konoha Police Force."

"That's great. Congratulations."

"But we don't want to go!" Tiehuo said, "We want to go to the front line, so we want to talk to Elder Shanshan..."

"Why don't you go inside and talk! What's the point of standing here?" Bai Niao was puzzled.

"I mentioned it once yesterday, but Elder Setsuna threw it out. He said that idiots like us brothers would die if we went to the battlefield. We should first gain experience in the police force."

"The old man is right."

Hearing this, Daohuo immediately became unhappy.

"Hey, hey, hey, Shiratori, what do you mean by this? I'm very strong now! If you don't believe me, you can try my strength. Although I can't beat you, I can still beat others! I heard that you have killed several enemies with illusions? It just so happens that I also have some ideas about the illusions of the Sharingan--"

Uchiha Inahime, Sharingan and illusion, these factors put together seemed to trigger some keywords, and a figure flew out from Elder Setsuna's residence. The three of them saw the eighth generation uncle coming in front of them with an expressionless face.

"Wow——" Tiehuo was startled.

"Did you just mention illusion?" Yashiro put his face close to the fire, looking up, down, left and right...

"It's not that I don't have it, you heard it wrong!" Looking at Yashiro's terrifying expression as if he was going to gouge out his eyes if he disagreed with something, Inahiro subconsciously took several steps back.

"That's good... Remember, you can basically say goodbye to illusions from now on. You are not allowed to use them!"

It seems that the time when he was tricked by the two brothers a few years ago left an indelible psychological trauma on Yashiro...

After threatening Inahiro, Yashiro turned to Shiratori with a smile: "Shiratori is back? I arrived at the village two days earlier than you. I have already told Elder Setsuna about your performance. He is very satisfied! Come on, follow me in."

"That..." Tiehuo's weak voice sounded.

"Oh, I almost forgot!" Yashiro slapped his forehead, "You two brothers are here for yesterday's incident, right?"

"Yes, we—"

"I know you don't want to go to the police force, and Elder Setsuna has agreed to your request."

"Really? Then I—"

"Congratulations, Elder Setsuna wants the two of you to report to Nanga Shrine tomorrow to guard the shrine for half a year."

"what?!"

(End of this chapter)