"Cough, cough!!!"
The Third Hokage coughed awkwardly, steering the conversation away:
"In the next few days, you must be prepared to take over everything. Koharu and Homura will assist you. Even though you don’t like them, they can be of help to you, Tsunade."
"I get it, it’s so annoying. I clearly don’t want to deal with these things, but I have to sit here."
Tsunade waved her hand impatiently, signaling the Third Hokage to stop talking. She disliked Utatane Koharu and Mitokado Homura, but she also knew that these two could be of help to her.
Everything has its pros and cons. Relying on others can help you grasp everything faster, but you need to be prepared to be disgusted by them at any ti. These two are first-class at being disgusting.
Agreeing is one thing, but Tsunade is not as soft-hearted as the Third Hokage.
"I’ll say it first, they can assist , but I don’t want anyone to dictate to . The things that I should decide, I will handle myself. I don’t need them to dictate."
"I will remind them."
What else could the Third Hokage do but smile bitterly?
Whether it’s Jiraiya or Tsunade, neither of them is like Minato.
When it cos to Minato, whatever the Third Hokage says, he listens obediently and follows all kinds of advice.
Tsunade, on the other hand, wouldn’t. Otherwise, she would turn against him.
Back at ho, Yan stood in the bathroom, holding a glass bottle in his hand, hesitating whether to change or not.
Inside the glass bottle was the Sharingan that was dug out from Kakashi.
Kakashi doesn’t have Uchiha’s bloodline. At this stage, he can’t develop the power of Obito’s Sharingan and can only use it as a regular Sharingan.
It wasn’t until Naruto grew up, the twelve rookies graduated, and Kakashi beca a ntor that he developed this Sharingan.
Unfortunately, his pitiful amount of chakra is not enough for Kamui to absorb.
Using Kamui once could drain more than half of Kakashi’s chakra.
Putting down the glass bottle, Yan took out a kunai and pulled it across his palm.
Blood flowed from his palm, and soon, the wound on Yan’s palm began to heal gradually. The speed of the blood flowing out slowed down, and the wound cut out by the kunai was also slowly healing.
Indeed, he was not cruel enough.
Realizing this, Yan laughed at himself.
The hesitation in his heart also dissipated because of this, and he raised his hand to aim at his left eye.
Blood flowed down his eye socket, and Yan took out the eye from the glass bottle and put it into his eye socket.
The intense pain made Yan’s body tremble slightly. At this mont, Yan seriously doubted whether Uchiha Madara and Obito in had no pain nerves.
In the ani changing eyes was simpler than eating and drinking, it was simply exaggerated to the extre.
The eye that entered into Yan’s eye socket, Yan absorbed a large amount of Asura chakra, and the benefits were reflected.
The nerves and blood vessels of the eye began to connect continuously, being healed bit by bit.
The left eye that had been replaced kept emitting green light, indicating that the eye was healing.
After washing the blood on his face and the wound, Yan put his own eye back into the glass bottle, put it into the sealing scroll, and exhaled a heavy breath:
"It will be over soon."
He won’t use Obito’s Sharingan for a long ti. It’s not his own thing. When he uses it, he doesn’t feel comfortable in his heart.
Plus, there’s a certain rejection.
Kakashi doesn’t have Uchiha’s bloodline, and the feeling may not be strong, but Yan can clearly feel that Obito’s Sharingan and his own body have a certain rejection.
Fortunately, they are all Uchiha people, with the sa bloodline, and the sense of rejection is not too strong.
When the green light emanating from his eyes disappeared, Yan opened his tightly closed eyes, activating the Sharingan.
A pair of crimson and cold Three Tomoe Sharingan erged, with three Tomoe spinning rapidly, quickly entering the Mangekyou state.
However, the Mangekyou shapes of the two Sharingan were inconsistent.
In terms of the main shape, the shapes of the two Mangekyou were similar, both were triangles near the center point, but Obito’s Mangekyou had a barb at the edge of the triangle, connecting the triangles in a clockwise direction.
There was no problem with the eyes, but Kakashi, who didn’t have Uchiha bloodline, couldn’t bring out the true power of this Sharingan.
On the first day of the administrative departnt’s rectification, Yan arrived at the police departnt early.
The appointnt letter, Fugaku sent it down early through the secretary, along with the police departnt’s squadron leader badge, which was made overnight, and the squadron leader’s exclusive uniform.
After the rectification of the police departnt, apart from the top minister Fugaku, there were three squadron leaders extending below, each squadron leader was in charge of five teams.
Fugaku also specifically changed the order of the teams, moving the team where Itachi was to Yan’s side.
The police departnt welcod the rectification, on the first day of work, the three squadron leaders had nothing to do, they all sat in the office dealing with so cases, and the day passed uneventfully.
The clan mbers didn’t notice that Yan’s right eye had been replaced with soone else’s eye.
After work, Chimi packed so als from the small restaurant around the police departnt.
"Brother, how does it feel to be a squadron leader? Is it very prestigious?"
Back ho, Chimi ate with his younger brother Ryoi, Ryoi was very excited and active, constantly asking questions.
"Shut up, eat your al!!!"
Chimi scolded his younger brother with a stern face, and did not tell his younger brother about the police departnt.
In fact, among the three squadron leaders, his position was unstable because the few team leaders below were not so obedient.
He was not as welcod by the clan mbers as Yan, nor did he have Yan’s strong character.
And Uchiha Yan, who was originally a senior in the police departnt, with Fugaku’s support, easily secured the position of squadron leader.
The people below basically dared not ss around.
Only here, there was a problem.
Fugaku brought him up, but did not give more help, but Uchiha Chimi, was the kind of person with a relatively low presence in the clan.
Directly becoming a squadron leader, many people were not convinced in their hearts.
Looking at his younger brother who was still recovering from his injuries, lying on the sofa doing nothing, Chimi sighed and went into the kitchen to clean up the dishes.
After washing the dishes, Chimi just walked out of the kitchen, his gaze went to the window.
"Uchiha Chimi, the elder invites you."
What was supposed to co, ca.
Chimi nodded, changed his clothes, and went to the elder’s residence.
"Elder."
Kneeling on the floor, Chimi respectfully bowed, then sat up straight.
"Did you et with Uchiha Yan last night?"
"Yes."
Faced with the elder’s question, Chimi wanted to deny it, but he was a hardliner, facing the boss of the clan faction, Chimi could only obey.
"I knew it, this Uchiha Yan planning sothing bad!!!"
Thinking of his panic and embarrassnt at the clan eting, the elder beca angry, forcefully threw the teacup in his hand on the ground, and shouted:
"Is he trying to win you over! and asking you leave us and stand on his side."
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