Naruto: Random Flying Thunder God Technique? Intercepting the Dark-Dark Fruit

Last time it was Orochimaru, this time it's Kakuzu.

As it turned out, he could get what he wanted from them, and they could get what they wanted from him.

Next, he explained his plans to Kakuzu in detail.

In Alabasta, he appointed Vivi as chief officer because Vivi was the most trustworthy person.

Meanwhile, in the ninja world, he planned to hand over the position of chief officer to Kakuzu.

Kakuzu may not be loyal to him, but he is absolutely loyal to money.

As long as he has absolute money, Kakuzu will be absolutely loyal to him.

Kakuzu listened attentively to every word of Shiranui Sho's instructions, his eyes already gleaming with a green light.

This time, he didn't intend to kill anyone; he was simply eager to show off his skills.

Far away.

The faint sounds of his subordinates approaching could be heard; it was time for Kakuzu to leave.

Before leaving, Kakuzu gave Shiranui Sho a deep look.

"Boss, my salary?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden bean flew in a parabolic arc into Kakuzu's hand.

Shiranui Sho patted Kakuzu on the shoulder and encouraged him, "Do a good job, we'll keep in touch with the Flying Thunder God Technique from now on!"

After seeing off the personally appointed Chief Ninja Officer, Shiranui Sho greeted her three returning subordinates.

The beautiful woman, bound hand and foot, was roughly thrown in front of him, her exposed fair skin covered in dust.

With that, the mission was successfully completed.

“Take him back to the village for questioning.”

Shiranui Sho yawned.

"Yes!"

……

Leaves in the bright sunshine.

Shiranui Sho, dressed in a black short jacket and trousers, walked down the street, with two figures, one tall and one short, beside her.

Uchiha Mikoto wore a long, flowing dress that reached her knees, her long, straight, jet-black hair accentuating her fair skin. A hint of smirk played at the corners of her lips.

Uchiha Hikaru stood in the middle, shorter than the other two.

She also had long, dark hair, but it wasn't combed as smoothly as Mikoto's; it looked a little messy.

Her pale skin was just like Mikoto's, and she wore a quilt embroidered with fan patterns.

The three of them walked like this, and from a distance they looked like a family of three.

Two silver-haired men, one tall and one short, walked towards us. The older one paused slightly after glancing at us.

At this moment, Shiranui Sho also noticed the two people in front of her and waved to greet them.

"Senior Shuo Mao, are you picking up your child from school?"

"Yes."

Sakumo Hatake nodded gently, his gaze soft as he ruffled the silver hair of the little boy beside him.

After leaving the shadowy organization, he was no longer a fierce "wolf," but a gentle father.

"Kakashi, this is your Uncle Xiao, say hello quickly."

"Hey, Sakumo-senpai, I'm only fifteen years old."

"Really?"

Sakumo Hatake's expression froze for a moment before he realized what was happening.

The boy in front of him was only ten years older than Kakashi, so calling him "uncle" was indeed inappropriate.

Hello, brother.

Kakashi looked up at the tall, handsome young man in front of him, his tone flat and emotionless.

A black mask covered the lower half of his face, making it impossible to see his expression.

Kakashi at this age looks like a little adult; he's a cool kid.

"Good boy."

Shiranui Sho bent down slightly, forcefully ruffled Hatake Kakashi's silver hair with her palm, and then withdrew her hand with satisfaction.

Kakashi quickly fixed his hair and stared at Shiranui Sho with his dead fish eyes.

“My father said you are the most talented ninja he has ever seen, but I will surpass you in the future.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Shiranui Sho looked at Hatake Sakumo with surprise, whose smile was slightly awkward.

Unexpectedly, senior Sakumo had such a high opinion of him.

However...

With lightning speed, Shiranui Sho reached out with her right hand and ruffled Kakashi's neatly styled hair into a mess once again.

My good brother Minato is your future teacher.

My teacher, Jiraiya, is also the author of the "Make-Out Paradise" series of books that you will love most in the future.

Instead of trying to build a good relationship with me, you're only thinking about surpassing me. You've narrowed your path!

"Xiao, so who is this child?"

Sakumo Hatake's curious gaze fell on Hikaru Uchiha, who was standing next to Sho Shiranui.

He and Shiranui Sho had known each other for quite some time.

He had met Uchiha Mikoto before, but this was the first time he had seen this child who also seemed to belong to the Uchiha clan.

"She is my younger sister, Uchiha Hikaru."

Shiranui Sho gently stroked Koko's smooth, dark hair with her other hand, her movements much gentler than when she had rubbed Kakashi's hair.

"..."

Sakumo Hatake's gaze swept over Shiranui Sou, Uchiha Mikoto, and Uchiha Hikaru in turn, feeling that their relationship seemed somewhat complicated.

At this moment.

Shiranui Sho suddenly smiled mysteriously: "As for Hikaru's other identity, Sakumo-senpai will find out in a few days."

Chapter 105 Nanga Shrine! The Position of Clan Head!

An ordinary night in Konoha.

Dusk enveloped the Uchiha clan's territory.

The Nanga River flows gently, and the vermilion torii gate beams are engraved with faded fan-shaped family crests.

Inside Nanga Shrine.

The walls on both sides are covered with murals depicting the battles and slaying of the Uchiha ancestors, and pine torches burn eternally, their orange-red light flickering on the fan-patterned clothing that fills the room.

During the day, most Uchiha clan members are busy, so the gathering is held at night.

The Nanga Shrine, which is usually only open for religious ceremonies, is now packed with ninjas from the entire clan who have awakened their powers.

Young and middle-aged police officers, white-haired clan chiefs and elders, and other highly decorated Jonin all gathered here.

Today I mainly want to talk about one thing...

The old clan leader is getting on in years and a new Uchiha clan leader will be elected at the Nanga Shrine.

Although it's called an "election," the clan leader has already been decided in advance.

The highest platform at the front of the shrine has only one main seat, where the elderly former clan head sits at this moment.

On either side of the platform sat three elders, their expressions indifferent, their robes draped over their shoulders.

All eyes were on the man standing quietly in front of the platform.

Noticing the gazes cast upon him by all the clansmen present, Uchiha Fugaku's lips curled into a proud smile.

During this period, he was extremely pleased with himself.

In terms of ability, no one among his peers can surpass him.

In terms of background, my father is the head of the Uchiha clan!

In terms of status, he is the deputy captain of the Konoha Police Force, and is even about to be promoted to full captain.

Today, he will officially claim the position of head of the Uchiha clan.

The only setback was in love.

He turned his head to the side, his gaze falling on a person whose appearance was not particularly striking within the clan.

This was the marriage arranged by his patriarch father.

To be honest, the average appearance of the Uchiha clan is very high, and this woman is also above average.

However, compared to the person he truly admired, he was far inferior in both appearance and talent.

Uchiha Fugaku's retinal retraction disorder

Noticing Fugaku's gaze, the woman smiled.

Fugaku Uchiha responded with a stiff smile in return.

At that moment, the Uchiha clan patriarch, seated in the main seat, coughed lightly, his aged voice echoing within the shrine.

"Since the departure of the previous clan leader, I have been in charge of the clan for many years. Now, my energy is exhausted, and I can no longer bear the responsibility for the safety of the entire clan."

"The reason I have gathered you all here today is to relinquish the power of the clan head and elect someone who can lead the Uchiha clan forward."

At this moment, an Uchiha elder standing beside him stood up, glanced around the shrine, and finally fixed his gaze on Uchiha Fugaku, and raised his voice.

"Uchiha Fugaku repeatedly distinguished himself in the Second Shinobi World War, bringing honor to our clan. During his service in the Konoha Police Force, he was diligent and conscientious, earning widespread praise."

"Furthermore, his strength is unmatched among his peers. Looking at the entire clan, no one is more suitable to shoulder this important responsibility!"

"Therefore, I hereby recommend Uchiha Fugaku to succeed as clan head!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the faint sounds of discussion among the clansmen could be heard from inside the shrine.

However, most Uchiha members were not surprised.

As long as they are not isolated from the news and do not interact with other members of the tribe, they already know who the next tribal chief will be.

"Since no one has any objections, then the next clan head will be Uchiha Fugaku!"

The former clan chief smiled with satisfaction, stood up and strode down from the platform, holding a clan chief's token carved with a round fan in his hands.

Unfortunately, the Uchiha family's ancestral flame fan was taken away by Madara Uchiha when he left.

Otherwise, what would have symbolized the handover of clan authority to Uchiha Fugaku at this moment should have been the imposing Flame Fan.

As for this clan chief's token, he had only recently rushed to make it.

The former clan chief walked down the platform step by step, but he did not notice the strange expression on the face of an elder behind him.

The elder bears a resemblance to Uchiha Mikoto in his features, suggesting he was also a handsome man in his youth.

His gaze fell on the entrance to the shrine, and after catching a glimpse of several figures, his tense expression relaxed, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

Undisguised footsteps abruptly shattered the tranquility within the shrine.

Along with it came a clear, girlish voice.

"I object! I challenge the clan chief!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the smiles on the faces of the former clan head and Uchiha Fugaku instantly froze.

They all turned to look at the entrance to the shrine.

When they discovered that the person who had raised the objection was a girl who was no more than twelve or thirteen years old, their stiff expressions slowly relaxed.

At the age of twelve or thirteen, only those with exceptional talent could possibly reach the level of Upper Ninja.