Naruto: Building the Strongest Uchiha Starting with Gacha Pulls

The second one, priced at 46,000 taels, had an average feel and was much heavier than the first one, so it wasn't suitable for me.

The third round...

A few minutes later, the five ninja swords passed through Gen Uchiha's hands one by one.

Overall, these five ninja swords are not very different, except that one of them is slightly heavier.

Considering that the ninja swords he bought would eventually become obsolete, Gen Uchiha wasn't too picky; he simply chose one that felt relatively good in his hand.

The wallet balance was immediately reduced by 47,000 taels.

With his newly acquired ninja sword, Uchiha Gen went to another shop and spent 3,000 ryo to buy some high-end tobacco and two inexpensive but exquisite bracelets, bringing his total to 50,000 ryo.

These are gifts prepared for the Elder and Mikoto and her daughter Mika.

Although they had already said that there was no need to give anything, and that they didn't have much money since they had just become ninjas, and that their family didn't lack such a small thing, they couldn't really not give anything after the leader said not to.

He may not want it, but you can't not give it, because it represents sending a basic signal to your superior.

I truly keep you in my heart; you hold a special place there.

Doing this will make your boss more likely to treat you as one of their own.

"Sister Mikoto, and Aunt Mikasa, this is just a small token of our appreciation, it's not worth much."

At the entrance, Uchiha Gen handed the gift box to Misaki.

"Oh dear, you child, you didn't even need to bring a gift."

Uchiha Mika greeted them at the door with a smile.

"Alright, please accept this little something from the child. You really don't need to bring anything next time. Come in."

The First Elder, Uchiha Gen, walked to the door with his hands behind his back.

Mikoto Uchiha naturally placed several cups of hot tea on the table to entertain her guests.

However, the First Elder clearly had no intention of being polite with Uchiha Gen. After taking a sip of tea, he spoke directly:

"Speak, what brings you to see me this time?"

"Elder, I have awakened the Sharingan."

Uchiha Genichi said gently.

The elder paused for a moment, then nodded in satisfaction.

"Awakening your Sharingan at this age is not late. To awaken it just one month after officially becoming a ninja, I was right about you. Your talent is indeed outstanding. Now, show me your eyes."

Upon hearing this, Uchiha Gen blinked, revealing a pair of Sharingan with a single tomoe.

"Mikoto."

The First Elder spoke calmly.

"Xiao Yuan, look this way."

Mikoto Uchiha put down the teapot and softly called out to Gen Uchiha.

The moment the latter turned her head, Uchiha Mikoto activated her Sharingan the instant their eyes met.

Fifteen-year-old Uchiha Mikoto has a Sharingan with two tomoe.

"Genjutsu: Sharingan!"

Uchiha Gen immediately felt a powerful eye force, much stronger than his own, attacking his brain.

"Um--!"

With a muffled groan, the tomoe in Uchiha Gen's eyes began to spin faster, and his expression relaxed.

Mikoto Uchiha had no ill intentions; rather, she used genjutsu as a medium to help Gen Uchiha quickly hone and become familiar with his own eye power.

Therefore, Gen Uchiha did not deliberately try to interrupt the genjutsu, but instead used all his eye power to fight against it, thus familiarizing himself with how to mobilize his eye power.

A boy and a girl stared at each other with their red eyes in front of the coffee table, looking at each other in a somewhat eerie way.

The elder sat to one side, quietly drinking tea and waiting.

One minute later.

Mikoto Uchiha dispelled the genjutsu and blinked her dry eyes a few times, while Gen Uchiha simply rubbed his eyes.

Even with Sharingan, my eyes are incredibly dry after staring for so long.

"Hmm, you can last a minute. It seems you're adapting quickly. You have a decent talent for using the Sharingan, but you still need more training. Let's go to the training grounds first, where I'll give you some pointers on the Sharingan. Then we'll go to the clan storehouse to choose some ninjutsu. Would you like to rest for a bit now?"

Uchiha Gen put down his teacup, his aged yet sharp eyes looking at the Uchiha, a rare hint of gentleness in them.

A ninja who came from the Warring States period, at his age, is covered in injuries and illnesses. Even if he holds a high position and enjoys medical resources that ordinary ninjas cannot access, he still doesn't have many years left to live.

For him, the most valuable thing in the last moments of his life was to personally nurture and witness the growth of talented Uchiha clan members, giving the clan hope of returning to its peak.

"Let's go now, Elder."

Uchiha Gen addressed the Grand Elder.

With Orochimaru, a top-tier all-around expert proficient in all aspects, guiding his training in ninjutsu and other areas, his future training direction is basically not a problem. However, in the Uchiha clan's specialized fields such as the Sharingan, he still needs to rely on the elders of the clan.

As a contemporary of Madara and Izuna, Gen Uchiha, although he did not awaken the Mangekyou Sharingan and was not as powerful as the two, was still a veteran Uchiha with the three-tomoe Sharingan, full of experience and keen insight.

Among the current Uchiha clan, there is no one more suitable to guide him than him.

The group followed the elder to a training ground within the Uchiha clan's territory.

"I have an old injury and am unable to fight. Let Mikoto spar with you instead."

The elder straightened his back and addressed Uchiha Genji.

"Do you have any hidden injuries?"

"An old injury?"

The elder nodded slowly and lifted the loose leg of his trousers.

A large chunk of flesh was missing from the calf, replaced by an ingenious wooden mechanism containing several springs.

"This happened during the First Shinobi World War. When I fought against the ninjas of Kumogakure, I was injured by the Third Raikage, who had not yet taken office. If it weren't for that old devil Tobirama Senju arriving in time to provide support, I would not have been his match and would probably have died from the Kumogakure secret technique, Hell Thrust."

The elder pulled down his trouser leg again and poked his chest.

"But thirty-five years ago, a year before the village was founded, when I was escorting supplies with Izuna, I also encountered Tobirama Senju and was struck by his Thunder God Sword."

"That insidious old white-haired devil used water-style chakra mixed with lightning to infiltrate my body. I could only survive by having part of my lung removed."

When Gen Uchiha spoke of the past, his eyes were filled with sighs, and when he talked about Tobirama Senju, his tone was so complex that it was hard to describe.

He once hated Tobirama Senju, but after the Uchiha clan reconciled with the Senju clan, Tobirama Senju saved him without holding a grudge.

Removing part of the lung will undoubtedly have a significant impact on athletic ability, especially combat endurance, while the loss of a section of the calf will undoubtedly have a huge impact on explosive power and mobility.