I've Already Confronted the Five Kage, and the System Just Arrived!

Chapter 73:



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Fortunately, everything had changed.

From the moment Gensou appeared, the scattered members of the Hagoromo clan would be reunited into a single entity.

This was the prestige and charisma of the strongest clan leader in a thousand years. After learning all the current details of the Hagoromo clan from Muteni and reclaiming authority without a ripple of emotion, Gensou looked at the elderly Muteni and thought of someone, a flash of sadness quickly buried deep in his heart. He sighed slightly:

"The clan members from back then, now you're the only one left."

Muteni remained silent. After a moment, he spoke in a dry tone, "Moving and separating the clan wasn't easy. Throughout the long process, sickness and killing always take their toll." During the Warring States period, the lifespan of ninjas was already short.

Even in the early days of the ninja villages, due to the impact of the Warring States period, many ninjas whose bodies were injured and vitality severely depleted couldn't enjoy a few years of peace before succumbing to illness.

To live as long as the Konoha elders did, besides substantial medical support, the most crucial aspect was living a life of luxury and comfort.

The Hagoromo clan's relocation naturally wasn't peaceful, involving plenty of bloodshed and violence.

"Speaking of which, the Uchiha clan also played a significant role in our relocation," Muteni added.

Gensou had a brief understanding of this from Samui before, but the specifics were better known by Muteni, who had experienced it firsthand.

Muteni explained, "After all, the Uchiha and Hagoromo clans were allies for many years. Even though contact diminished after Konoha's establishment, the friendship remained. Moreover, there were frequent intermarriages between the two clans. Although we didn't ask for help during the relocation, the Uchiha clan still sent some ninjas to assist us."

"Did Konoha know about this?" Gensou asked.

Muteni shook his head, "No. The Uchiha sent people in secret."

Gensou understood now.

One had to admit, the Uchiha, though proud and seemingly difficult to get along with, were trustworthy as friends.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

If it were anyone else, their enthusiasm to help the Hagoromo clan would have made Muteni and others suspicious.

But the Uchiha? If they coveted something, they would seize it by force, not by deceit.

Moreover, large clans always acted based on interest.

However, due to the Sharingan's nature, the Uchiha often let emotions override everything.

Just like secretly helping the Hagoromo clan without Konoha's permission.

If Konoha had discovered this, the Uchiha's political situation in the village would have worsened.

The reason the Uchiha still did this wasn't for profit, but because of the longstanding friendship and intermarriage, and the fact that there were Uchiha members married into the Hagoromo clan.

For instance, Muteni's wife's maiden name was Uchiha.

"Clan Leader, the young man you brought back this time is the current Uchiha orphan, Sasuke, right? What do you plan to do with him?" Remembering his wife's secret pinch, Muteni cautiously asked.

Seeing through Muteni's expression, Gensou waved his hand, "Don't worry, you won't have to kneel on a washboard when you go home."

Samui, who represented the Hagoromo branch in the Land of Lightning, had unreservedly shared the fact that Muteni was afraid of his wife when discussing the current state of the Hagoromo clan.

"Sasuke is not a prisoner here. Your wife and the others can visit him if they want."

As he said this, Gensou's face held a look of surprise.

Just like a butterfly flapping its wings in the Amazon causing a hurricane in Texas.

The dispersion and continued development of the Hagoromo clan had brought about significant butterfly effects.

For instance, in the murderous year when the Uchiha clan was exterminated, some members sensed something was wrong and, out of caution, secretly contacted the old Hagoromo clan's dark lines, faking death certificates for a few Uchiha members and smuggling them out of the village to this place.

"What was that Uchiha person's name?" Gensou asked.

"Uchiha Setsuna!"

Muteni answered with deep nostalgia.

"He was the one who suggested assisting the Hagoromo clan and personally came to escort us!"

On the streets of the Village of Locks.

Sasuke, hands in his pockets, followed Hanare with a bored expression as they strolled.

If he could, he would prefer to be training rather than wandering around this village, which

was similar to Konoha but much smaller and less prosperous.

But Gensou was different from Kakashi or even Orochimaru.

He had no choice but to follow his orders.

Others might hold grudges in their hearts.

Although Sasuke was rebellious, he willingly obeyed those who could truly make him submit.

Uh... in Sasuke's eyes, Kakashi was average in ability.

As for Orochimaru, he had chosen to follow him.

After walking a while, Hanare seemed to receive some instruction and led Sasuke away from

the bustling street to a quiet mansion.

Sasuke looked around and casually asked, "Why bring me here?"

Hanare approached the gate, raised her right hand, and made an inviting gesture, "Someone

inside wants to see you."

"See me?"

Not worried about encountering danger on Gensou's turf, Sasuke didn't hesitate, crossing the

gate and following Hanare to a room.

"Go ahead, there's a surprise waiting for you inside."

Knowing Sasuke's background, Hanare pointed to the door, indicating for Sasuke to enter

alone.

Glancing at Hanare's pretty smiling face, Sasuke, not wanting to overthink, walked up to the door. Just as he was about to push it open, for some reason, his hand paused, feeling a bit

anxious.

He couldn't explain why he felt this way.

But with Hanare watching him closely, Sasuke didn't want to show hesitation.

With a cold snort in his heart, he pushed the door open firmly.

Creak~~ The door's old, squeaky sound echoed.

Stepping inside, Sasuke found the room much darker.

He didn't mind and looked ahead, spotting an elderly woman with black hair, exuding a

familiar aura, sitting in the main seat, gazing at him kindly.

Not just the elderly woman.

Sasuke noticed about a dozen young men and women with black hair and black eyes standing

beside her-no elders, no children.

Unlike the elderly woman's kindness, their gazes varied.

Excitement, relief, pity, and even hatred.

Sasuke didn't know these people and didn't understand their complex looks.

Until the elderly woman in the main seat, with an elegant and dignified posture, spoke kindly

to Sasuke: "Child, welcome home."

As her voice fell.

Everyone, including the elderly woman, closed their eyes.

In the next moment.

Pairs of bright red Sharingan eyes opened in the darkness, shining brilliantly.