Konoha: The thirty-year-old Uchiha lacks motivation.

Chapter 1000: The Girl? Who's going to make up for my lack of a one-against-seven fight?

"Ah Yin, where have you been all this time?"

Turning his loving gaze away from Fugaku, who was toasting him from afar, Uchiha Tajima looked at Uchiha Gin, who was bullying his younger cousin, his plump, squinting eyes filled with doubt.

During these six months, he did not do nothing. Out of concern for his nephew's safety, he specifically instructed the Ghost Soldiers stationed in various places to keep an eye out for the missing Uchiha Gin and to report any news immediately.

"I went to a really interesting place."

Uchiha Gin had no immediate plans to publicize his time travel, and while chewing on his smooth eight-treasure rice, he nodded perfunctorily, "Loulan isn't exactly an interesting place."

"Oh? How did you know?"

"That's where the Ghost Soldiers found you last appeared."

Looking at his puzzled nephew, Uchiha Tajima smiled and stroked his goatee. "Don't underestimate their Land of Waves' intelligence network."

"Tell me honestly, Gintoki. Is the disappearance of the Third Kazekage related to you?"

The disappearance of the Third Kazekage is no longer a secret, and it's hard for Uchiha Tajima not to think about his disappearance and his final moments.

Gin Uchiha, who appeared in the Land of Wind, was brought together.

gudu~

"It has a tiny bit of a connection, but not much."

After stuffing the last piece of candied fruit used as a garnish on the eight-treasure rice into his mouth, Uchiha Gin nodded slightly. It was the Dragon Vein that took away Chiyo; he was at most just an eyewitness.

"Is she dead?"

Why would you curse someone to die for no reason?

"The life or death of the Third Kazekage is directly related to how much profit the Land of Waves can make from a large order."

Uchiha Tajima smiled mysteriously. Iwagakure had gone to great lengths to pre-order a batch of strategic materials from the Land of Waves Trading Company. If the war ended in a fizzle out, he would have no choice but to sell them at market price.

But if the two sides really go to war, the value of this shipment will be up to them to decide.

As for the spirit of contracts?

Go tell my steel fleet!

"I see. Then you might be disappointed, Uncle."

After listening to Uchiha Tajima's explanation, Uchiha Gin shook his head regretfully. "He's not dead? Then we'll just have to earn less."

"Ah Yin, what do you mean by that?"

This time it was Uchiha Tajima's turn to look puzzled. If the Third Kazekage were still alive, wouldn't Iwagakure have withdrawn and fled?

"You really think Sunagakure is an easy target? Iwagakure is practically offering themselves up for disaster."

You, Onoki, have provoked us right to our doorstep. If Sunagakure can still swallow this insult, then Uchiha Gin will personally give them the Three-Tails as a mascot.

"Are you so sure that Sunagakure will make a move? Iwagakure has two Tailed Beast Riders."

"Uncle, don't always look at new things with old eyes. In this major version, the Tailed Beast Riders can no longer be considered an absolute force that can make a decisive move."

Unlike the weak Sunagakure in the original timeline, the current Sunagakure is both rich and powerful. Not only does it have the venerable Second Hokage, Shamon, in charge of the village, but it also has a group of promising new talents such as Rasa, Pakura, Sasori, and that other person.

Even without Chiyo's formidable strength, Sunagakure is still a formidable force against any ninja village except Konoha in terms of overall power. They would still be able to put up a fight even against Onoki and two Tailed Beast Riders.

"Alright! I trust you, Elder Lü. When we get back, urge the copper smelter to speed up the work and make sure the order is completed by the end of the month."

"yes!"

Uchiha Ryuzaki, who was watching his eldest granddaughter, dressed in a white kimono, wipe away her tears, straightened up upon hearing this. He was now in charge of the import and export trade of the Land of Waves, and the work pressure was much heavier than when he was an elder in the clan. However, he had no complaints, because unlike in the village, every penny earned in the Land of Waves belonged to the Uchiha clan.

"Lu Cha is in jail, but he's about to become a lord. Aren't you excited?"

Uchiha Gin turned to look at Uchiha Ryuzaki, who was disguised as an inconspicuous old man, and asked with a smile, "As long as Mikoto is happy, I will be content."

"Hey~ Why are you being so sad? Do you want me to help you figure out if Mikoto is carrying a boy or a girl?"

Reaching out and patting Uchiha Ryuzaki on the shoulder, Uchiha Gin looked at his old friend of decades with a sigh, "No need, Fugaku has already had someone examine it, and it's most likely a girl."

"Huh? Which Dr. Kusakabe saw you?"

Uchiha Gin's expression froze upon hearing this. Wasn't Mikoto's baby a weasel? How did it turn into a weasel girl?

"She is Hashirama Senju's granddaughter."

Tsunade?

That shouldn't be the case. Xiao Gang's medical skills are inherited from me. It's a piece of cake for him to be able to tell the difference between men and women.

"No, wait a minute, let me double-check."

After saying that, Uchiha Gin pulled out a pair of sunglasses from somewhere, put them on, picked up his wine glass, and approached Fugaku and his wife. "Uncle... what's with your look?"

The couple stared blankly at Uchiha Gin, who had transformed into a blind swordsman. "With sunglasses on, no one can see my tears."

Gin Uchiha feigned sadness, wiping his dry eyes. Shaking his head and sighing, his gaze fell on Mikoto's protruding belly. A blue glint flashed in his eyes. "Grandpa Gin..."

Moved by what she saw, Mikoto felt a lump in her throat, as if Uchiha Gin were her family members who had come to escort her to her wedding.

"Uncle, you're dirty."

Fugaku looked at Uchiha Gin, who was acting like a drama queen, with a face full of black lines. "You're the one who should be my husband's family, right?"

"what?"

Senju Hisa, who was showing off her food with a blank expression, keenly sensed something unusual. She looked up and searched around, but couldn't find anything. "Mentor, the new project I presented to you earlier..."

Seeing that she had finally stopped eating, Hiruko quickly asked in a low voice, "The Oni-Ra-Sprout Technique, right? The conditions are too harsh. You should give up."

Senju Hisama frowned slightly as she looked away from Uchiha Gin, who was wearing sunglasses in the distance. Hiruko's scientific research talent was not bad, not inferior to Orochimaru. It was a real waste of his talent in Root all these years.

"What if we reduce the seven bloodline limits to five?"

Undeterred, Hiruko pursed his lips and continued to press for answers. The Demon Sprout Technique was the only way for him to catch up with Jiraiya and the others; he didn't want to be the weakling who was protected by Jiraiya any longer.

"Tell me first, who taught you this absurd idea of ​​collecting all seven bloodlines?"

Senju Hisa glanced at the silver-haired Konan-chan, who was clenching her little fists, and asked in a cold tone, "The so-called bloodline and bloodline limit are bloodlines like the Sharingan, Byakugan, and Shikotsumyaku, which can only be awakened through bloodline inheritance. The difficulty of obtaining them is extremely high, and the subsequent effects are terrifying."

"Uh...sorry, I can't betray you..."

Hiruko, being very loyal, didn't reveal who was mentoring her, but Senju Hishin already had someone in mind: "Is it that curly-haired guy?"

"Ah! That's not what I said, it's what you guessed yourself, Professor."

Hiruko frowned, her panic clearly visible in her eyes. "Hmph~ There's no one else but him."

Senju Hisama snorted coldly, "Only Uchiha Gin could come up with such a crazy idea. Even if it's five types, it's not something you can handle. However, if you replace the bloodline bloodline with a secret technique bloodline, the success rate will be much higher."

"really?"

Unexpectedly, Senju Hisama actually did analyze the situation for her. Overjoyed, Hiruko blurted out, "You believe him but not me?"

"No...no...I believe it all, I believe it all."

The seven types of bloodline limits are difficult to collect, but he can manage to acquire the five types of secret technique bloodlines with some effort.

Hiruko nodded hurriedly, clenching her little fists and secretly vowing in her heart, "Wait for me, Jiraiya, next time it will be my turn to protect you."

Something's not right. Something's extremely wrong.

Dispelling the blue light hidden behind his sunglasses, Uchiha Gin looked away with a strange expression. It turned out that Mikoto was indeed carrying a girl.

How can he then seek revenge for the "One Against Seven" backyard reading package?

Thinking of the days when he was tortured by Akatsuki Itachi when he first awakened the system, tears welled up in his eyes instantly. Fortunately, Uchiha Gin was wearing sunglasses, which perfectly blocked the pillar of tears.

"Uncle? Uncle!"

Fugaku, who had been holding his wine glass suspended in mid-air for a long time, looked at the unmoved Uchiha Gin and couldn't help but remind him, "I hope you have a big, healthy son next time."

With a complicated expression, Gin Uchiha clinked glasses with Fugaku and said in an inexplicable tone, "Huh? You also knew it was a girl this time. We even thought of a name for her."

Upon hearing this, Fugaku exchanged a glance with his wife, his happy smile seeming genuine. "Whatever."

However, Uchiha Gin didn't care about any of that. His mind was filled with sadness at losing the chance to take revenge. "Huh? Grandpa Gin, you really are a fortune teller. You even predicted the names we thought of in advance."

Mikoto covered her mouth in surprise, her eyes filled with admiration as she looked at Uchiha Gin. "Did I tell you?"

Uchiha, at will?

What the hell? Is this a name a human could come up with?

"Yes, the child's name is Suiyi (meaning 'freedom'), and we hope she can do whatever she feels is meaningful."

With a tender expression, Fugaku gently touched his wife's slightly protruding belly and earnestly explained the profound meaning behind the name.

Uchiha Gin:

Your kids, whatever makes you happy.

As Kakashi, clutching his belly which resembled a small pot, was carried away by a blushing Sakumo, the lively wedding finally came to an end.

"Lin, I will definitely continue to lose weight, you believe me!"

Carrying the packaged half-portion of pig's head, the chubby boy Obito didn't even have time to wipe the grease from the corners of his mouth before making a firm promise to Nohara Rin.

"No need, I think you're cute just the way you are."

If we're talking about gentleness, Rin is the gentlest. Even when facing the chubby Obito, she can still find his unremarkable strengths and amplify them.

"Choza, why do I feel like Obito looks more and more like you?"

Minato, picking his teeth, nudged Choza Akimichi, who was patting his big belly, with a hint of seriousness in his teasing tone. He wasn't joking; Obito in his chubby form did indeed resemble Choza to some extent.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm still a male chef!"

Ding Zuo's fat face turned pale upon hearing this. He was a young man in his prime. If rumors were to spread, how could he ever face anyone in the village again?

However, he couldn't help but take a closer look at Obito, a hint of surprise flashing in his narrowed eyes.

It's really a bit like.

Could it be Dad?

As the crowd dispersed, Uchiha Gin glanced at Uchiha Tajima and his group, who were deliberately trying to keep a low profile, and greeted them with feigned enthusiasm, "Uncle, don't leave yet! It's my treat tonight, all you can eat—fried chicken, hamburgers, and snail noodles!"

"Who said we were leaving?"

"Well?"

Oh no, I spoke too soon.

"So, what are you getting ready?"

Seeing Uchiha Gin suddenly clutch his pocket, Izuna, with a few black lines hanging from his head, couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Of course, it's time to meet our new daughter-in-law!"

"What are you going to tell about the Land of Mikotobo?"

Upon hearing this, Uchiha Gin raised an eyebrow. The matter of the new main family in the Land of Waves was the top secret of the Uchiha clan.

"Now that she's entered our home, it's only natural to let her know beforehand."

Uchiha Tajima waved his hand, his eyes filled with arrogance.

"Waaaaah... I can finally see Mikoto again."

Meanwhile, Uchiha Ryuzaki was crying his eyes out. Ever since he faked his death a few years ago, he could only secretly observe his granddaughter's growth from the shadows. Now, he could finally openly recognize Mikoto.

"Okay, be careful, don't get hurt."

Seeing the three people with different expressions, Uchiha Gin glanced at Mikoto, who was smiling not far away, his gaze sweeping over the Heart Steel necklace around her neck. He then turned back and kindly reminded her.

The Mikoto on his side isn't the gentle, virtuous wife and loving mother from the original timeline; she's practically a Heart of Steel artifact—*duang*

Duang fed him.

At the Uchiha clan head's residence, "Mikoto, I'm sorry, but I've actually been keeping a secret from you."

After the wedding procession dispersed, only the newlyweds remained in the large room. Remembering his father and grandfather's instructions, Fugaku took a deep breath, held his wife's soft hand earnestly, and said, "I know."

"ha?"

Looking at Mikoto with her eerie smile, Fugaku was completely dumbfounded.

"Do you know about the Land of Waves...?"

"I actually knew a long time ago that you had been booking the presidential suite at the Bohemia Grand Hotel for a long time."

"ha???"

Fugaku's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets in bewilderment. Although Mikoto wasn't talking about the main family of the Land of Waves, when did he ever book a room in his own hotel?

Could someone be using his name to book a hotel room?

"No, Misaka, let me explain!"

"Don't worry, Fugaku-kun. I wasn't in a position to control you before, but now I'm going to fulfill my responsibilities as your wife."

Mikoto wore a chilling smile that sent shivers down Fugaku's spine. Her cold, sinister gaze, laced with icy killing intent, surged towards him like a tidal wave. "Mikoto, no, my dear wife, please believe me, please believe me!"

Fugaku, whose legs were trembling, was filled with fear. When did Mikoto's strength become so terrifying? She was always the worst when they were in the team before.

"Tell me your grievances with your fists."

Raising her slender fist, which glowed with a strange blue light, Mikoto, who had officially entered the Uchiha Fugaku family today, was finally qualified to exercise the responsibilities of a legal wife. That's right, she wanted to be the head of the household!

"Boom! Rumble!"

"Oh no, enemies!"

Upon hearing the rumbling sound coming from inside the mansion, Uchiha Tajima and the others' expressions changed, and they hurriedly used their teleportation abilities to flash into the courtyard.

Especially Uchiha Lucha, whose bloodshot eyes, with their six tomoe spinning rapidly in a row, driven by his anxious emotions, cried out, "You scoundrel, don't you dare harm my granddaughter!"

Just as his pupil power was approaching a critical point, the scene before him completely halted the magatama that was about to stick together. "Ah! Stop hitting me, wife! Your grandfather is here!"

Snapped!

Upon hearing this, Mikoto, riding on Fugaku's back, narrowed her eyes and unleashed a barrage of punches fueled by monstrous blue flames. "Your grandpa's here now!"

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