Konoha: This Uchiha is extremely sneaky

Chapter 10 Werewolf

"This new game is called Werewolf. There are five types of characters: werewolves, villagers, witch, hunter, and seer. We have ten people here. So, in one game, there will be three villagers, three werewolves, one witch, one hunter, and one seer. Each person plays one role."

"Then where's the last person? Doesn't that make nine people in total?" Uchiha Ryuka couldn't contain his curiosity and asked.

"And the other person is, of course, the referee, and Longhuo, don't interrupt my explanation."

"I will prepare nine cards representing each person's identity. At the start of the game, each person will draw one card to represent their identity, and then..."

As Uchiha Toshiro launched into his long-winded explanation, a group of little kids surrounded him, sometimes nodding, sometimes shaking their heads, and sometimes displaying an expression of sudden realization.

"Did everyone understand the rules of the game?"

"Toshiro, stop asking questions. Let's start playing a game first," Uchiha Ryu said impatiently.

After listening to Uchiha Toshiro's long-winded explanation, he was a little dizzy and confused. In his opinion, the rules of the game were such a hassle! He'd rather try it out first.

Uchiha Homura, Uchiha Asaka, Uchiha Taro, and others standing nearby nodded in agreement with Uchiha Ryuho's suggestion. Several of the more precocious among them even felt the game must be quite fun.

"Okay, let's play a trial round first. Listen carefully: the player who draws A is the werewolf, the player who draws K is the seer, the player who draws Q is the witch, the player who draws J is the hunter, and the player who draws 10 is the villager. Does everyone understand?"

As they talked, Uchiha Toshiro led his friends to sit in a circle. They selected nine cards from a deck of cards, each representing a role, and distributed them to everyone. Once everyone had confirmed their role, the game began.

"Everyone, remember your roles and follow my instructions. Now it's dark, everyone please close your eyes."

"Hitsaku, you idiot, why aren't you closing your eyes?" One of the slightly dim-witted children looked at Uchiha Toshiro with a blank expression, and then hurriedly closed his eyes as if he had just realized something.

"Alright! Those who are werewolves, please open your eyes. Please identify your companions and who you are to kill tonight." Under Uchiha Toshiro's command, a group of Uchiha brats began playing this game that had swept the world in their previous life.

"Fire, don't reveal that you're a werewolf! You're out!"

"What should you say? State your position and analyze who the good guys and bad guys are."

"The witch's poison can only be used once per game!"

"Yes, werewolves can self-destruct, and after self-destructing, they can directly skip daytime and enter nighttime."

Uchiha Toshiro pointed out their mistakes while repeating the rules of the game. He also guided them on how to speak and helped analyze the situation.

It wasn't until after three games that these kids slowly started to get a little bit of the feeling of actually playing Werewolf.

From the initial straightforward statements like "I'm a werewolf," "What should I say?" and "Asahi is a werewolf," they gradually got to the point. Although their statements were still quite immature, Uchiha Toshiro believed that as time went by and everyone became more skilled, these things would change one by one.

"Surely the best, truly amazing! Toshiro, how did you come up with such a fun game?" Uchiha Ryuka exclaimed, his face flushed with excitement, as he spoke to Uchiha Toshiro. His companions around him nodded in agreement, giving him their thumbs up.

"Haha, it's not that amazing." Uchiha Toshiro laughed it off, but he also had some thoughts. When he took out the game, he was wondering if a four-year-old could handle it. After a few tries, he couldn't help but marvel at the precociousness of children in the ninja world; after just a few rounds, they were all playing quite well.

"How could I be a werewolf? Don't believe Taro's words, he's the real werewolf, don't be fooled by him..." Uchiha En looked at everyone with a look of despair until Hosaku cast his last vote and was eliminated.

"Alright, it's dark, please close your eyes. Werewolves, please open your eyes. Werewolves, please choose who you want to kill..."

Ignoring Uchiha En, who was eliminated by the throw-in, Uchiha Toshiro, the referee, spoke calmly.

As they became more familiar with the game rules and gameplay, the enthusiasm of those who were playing Werewolf for the first time grew even stronger.

"Flame, you're too cunning!"

"Hakusaku, you idiot! I'm clearly a good person!"

"Morning Glow, it was you, the werewolf!"

In nature, females always seem to be more cunning than males, and games are no exception. Watching Homura, Asaka, and Ayaka win the game time and time again, Uchiha Toshiro couldn't help but sigh.

As their shouts echoed, the shadows overhead slowly shifted eastward. The shadows beneath their feet grew longer and thinner; time was quietly slipping away…

Slowly, a group of children of similar age gathered around them, surrounding the children who were playing and watching them with surprised and inquisitive eyes.

Every now and then, one or two adults would come over to take a look and see what these kids were up to.

Happy times are always fleeting, and as the sun began to set, the evening glow illuminated the group of little devils, completely absorbed in their new game.

"Dragonfire needs to go home! It's already dinnertime..."

"Kassan! Just a little longer, ten minutes left, the game will end in the last ten minutes."

"Ah! Let go! Let go now! Mommy's ear is about to fall off!!" The young mother was also an impatient person. Before her son finished playing the game, she reached out and grabbed his ear, intending to take him home.

Knowing his mother's fiery temper, Uchiha Ryuka didn't struggle much. He didn't care about his ears, which were slowly turning red.

He hurriedly handed the card representing his identity to a friend who had been observing him for a while. Dejected, he followed his mother home, a scene reminiscent of the poignant lament, "The wind howls, the Yi River is cold; the hero departs, never to return."

The friend next to him didn't disappoint either. He excitedly joined the game and got into character...

In less than twenty minutes, parents kept coming over, calling their reluctant children home. Others handed their playing cards, representing their identities, to friends they knew, and reluctantly followed their parents home.

When the last civilian was killed, the game came to an end. Uchiha Toshiro clapped his hands and said to everyone, "Alright, it's getting late, that's all for today. I believe everyone has a basic understanding of the game rules. See you tomorrow!"

(End of this chapter)