The Senju remnants of the Uchiha clan

Chapter 89: The Thousand Hands Clan

Asuma lay on the ground, staring blankly at the sky...

Di Lu clasped his hands together and sat cross-legged beside him, saying things like "It's not shameful to lose to Kaleidoscope" and "You actually look very handsome when you hit the air."

After reading the last page of information, Shiratori had a general understanding of the current situation of the Senju clan.

After the Senju clan went into seclusion, some of them stayed in Konoha under different names, no longer bearing the pressure brought by "Senju", and their children would no longer be given the surname "Senju".

The other part left Konoha and returned to the ancestral land of the Senju clan, but now is no longer the Warring States Period, and the commissioned tasks are basically monopolized by various ninja villages, so they started to do business.

"Heh, manufacturing and selling weapons... That's right, with such good physical fitness, it would be a pity not to make iron."

The Senju clan did a huge business, and even the samurai corps under the daimyo often purchased knives and armor from them.

In the capital, there are also shops of the Senju clan, and even a repair factory and two warehouses...

Shiratori put down the information and already knew what he should do.

"White Bird."

Seeing that Shiratori was about to leave, Asuma quickly stood up and stopped thinking about life: "Are you going to cause trouble for the Senju clan?"

"Yes, that's right." Shiratori had no intention of hiding anything. "You should have heard about my mother's story. This time I came to the capital, not just to cause trouble. I plan to kill the leader of the Senju clan!"

"Take me with you! I'll go with you!"

Asma was eager to try. He had just been so embarrassed that he really wanted to cut something to vent his anger.

But Shiratori shook his head and disagreed: "You are one of the Twelve Guardian Ninjas. Your actions can represent the attitude of the daimyo to a certain extent. If you take action, the nature of the situation will be different."

This is his personal vendetta and he doesn't want to involve others.

Asuma wanted to say something but was stopped by Di Lu behind him.

Di Lu walked forward, clasped his hands together in front of Bai Niao, and said solemnly: "Mr. Bai Niao, I have a favor to ask of you."

"You said."

"If there is a possibility of a fierce battle, can the battlefield be placed outside the capital?"

"it is good."

.........

Almost no one knows that the largest weapons shop in the capital is owned by the Senju clan.

That afternoon, a young man with a sword walked into the store.

"Welcome! What would you like to buy?"

"It's not buying, it's selling... Where is your boss? Take me to see him."

Seeing the young man's extraordinary demeanor, the clerk did not dare to neglect him and hurriedly took him to the manager's office.

In the office.

As the clerk closed the door, the fifty-year-old store manager, Qian Shou Xiu, poured a cup of tea for Shiratori with a smile: "This... young man, I heard that you have a weapon you want to sell to us? Is it an antique, or a sword made by a famous master?"

Shiratori shook his head: "I don't know, but that sword is very famous. It is said that it has a great connection with your Senju clan."

"Oh? Would it be convenient for me to take a look now?" Qianshou Xiu became interested.

Shiratori took off the sword from his waist and slammed it on the table.

After just one look, Qianshou Xiu's expression changed drastically!

"Bai Chao?! You are——"

He raised his head suddenly, and met the blood-red eyes of Bai Niao...

"Now, I speak and you answer."

Senju Xiu, who was controlled by the illusion, nodded stupidly.

"The first question is, who is the person in charge of the Senju clan in the Fire Nation's capital."

"Senju Shuji."

"What is his relationship with your clan leader, Senju Torada?"

"He is Torashiro-sama's son."

Son? Hehe.

The white bird was very satisfied.

"Next question..."

Ten minutes later, the store manager Qian Shou Xiu walked out of the office in a daze. He asked all the customers in the store to leave in an impolite tone.

“Manager, this is…” “You, you, you, and you, get off work now.”

"Manager, why——"

"Get out of here."

Qianju Xiu drove away the ordinary shop assistants and then closed the door.

Hearing the noise, some Senju people working in the store looked confused. They didn't know what had happened to Senju Xiu.

At this time, Bai Niao walked over slowly. He looked at the Thousand Hands in the store and smiled slightly:
"Good afternoon, everyone. Don't worry, as long as you obey me, I won't kill innocent people... unless you are a relative of Senju Torashiro."

.........

Hideji Senju walked out of a tavern in the capital, drunk.

"Ah - it's still comfortable here!" He burped.

Compared to the boredom of staying in the clan territory, this place is simply heaven for him!

He let himself go here.

The clan leader, Senju Torada, had no other options for his son who was addicted to debauchery, so he simply threw him into the capital and let him eat, drink and have fun as he pleased...

"Master Xiuji, I finally found you!"

Senju Hideji heard the voice and looked over confusedly: "Who are you... who are you?"

"I'm an employee of the weapons store. Manager Hugh said there are some emergencies that need your attention."

"This is really troublesome...hiccup! Lead the way!"

"Yes."

Senju Hideji sobered up quickly, especially after Shiratori broke his leg with a kick.

"Ah—my legs—"

"Shut up! Don't disturb others!"

Bai Niao grabbed his hair and said coldly, "Your leg is broken, but your arm is okay, right? Write a letter to your father."

"What, what letter?" Senju Hideji cried in pain.

"Tell Senju Torada that a foreign ninja village wants to order weapons from the Senju clan. The quantity is huge and price is not a problem. They hope to meet with the clan leader to discuss in detail."

"What are you going to do?"

"Where do all these questions come from!"

Shiratori kicked the opponent's other leg and broke it.

.........

The clan territory of the Senju clan.

Senju Takiichi was walking on the road, with a lot on his mind.

A few days ago, he went to Konoha to visit his grandson, but couldn't find him. After asking around, he learned that Shiratori had gone to the capital of the Land of Fire to visit a friend.

For some reason, his eyelids kept twitching, as if something bad was about to happen.

At this time, the clan leader Qianju Hudai hurried past him without even looking at him.

Takiichi frowned, his bad premonition growing stronger. He walked quickly to the center of the tribe and found a familiar member of the tribe.

"Elder Takiichi? You're back!"

"Hmm... Where is Senju Torada going?"

"Capital, it seems that the patriarch has some important business to discuss."

After hearing this, Takiichi was basically certain that his good grandson was going to do something big!

He wanted to call out to Hu Dai, but...

"Ugh--"

Thousands of words finally turned into a sigh.

He knew very well that Senju Toraya was a major suspect in his daughter's death.

But as he was the clan leader back then, he had to consider the family!
Without Senju Torashiro, the strongest member of the family, the declining Senju clan... would find it difficult to gain a foothold in the ninja world without relying on a ninja village!

On one side is the last face of the family, and on the other side is the grandson who seeks revenge for his mother's murder...

"Forget it, let them be..."

(End of this chapter)