I Am Fugaku Uchiha

Putting his arm around her waist, Fugaku took her to walk the street with a smile on his face.

I must admit, while some have transmigrated and endured hardship, my days are rather idle. Besides occasionally practicing ninjutsu with Akihiko or attending meetings with the Third Hokage, I often find myself wandering aimlessly.

The police force captain has it easy, and I don't feel any sense of urgency myself.

That's because the higher-ups in Konoha haven't provoked the clan yet. If they did, I wouldn't hesitate to take the Uchiha clan and claim a small bordering country.

Except for Minato's tricky Flying Thunder God technique, the rest pose no threat to me.

After all, Minato's technique was specifically developed by the Second Hokage Tobirama to counter the Sharingan during past conflicts between the Senju and Uchiha.

"Why are we out so late?" Mikoto blinked and looked at her husband with a happy expression.

Since she came back from that mission and saw that she was injured, Fugaku said that he wouldn't let me go out for any mission, even if it was a simple escort mission.

Fugaku said with a smile, "I'll take you out and walk around and show you my recently created ninjutsu."

"Huh? You created a ninjutsu?" Mikoto's eyes widened, and she looked at her husband in surprise.

Fugaku was a little proud: "That's right. I've been working on it for days."

Mikoto suddenly realized that it was amazing! You know, learning ninjutsu and creating ninjutsu are not the same thing.

Uchiha, who has the Sharingan, can learn ordinary ninjutsu  and copy them with just one glance.

Because the main functions of the three-tomoe sharingan are perception, imitation, and illusion,

But creating your own ninjutsu It requires a lot of talent, right? Isn't Fugaku's talent good?

Of course, the patriarch of the Uchiha clan, whose two sons are such geniuses, must have inherited Fugaku's genes. Even when the Uchiha clan was massacred, the most feared one was his father.

But no matter how talented he was, she didn't think that her husband could create any decent ninjutsu in such a short time.

"Let's go. I'll carry you. Let's find a place where no one is." Fugaku crouched down and motioned for Mikoto to get on his back.

Mikoto didn't hesitate either. After all, they have been married for so long. What position haven't they tried?

Fugaku carried Mikoto on his back, felt the eyes in the shadows, and smirked.

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Somewhere in the darkness of Konoha

 Danzo, whose right eye was wrapped in a bandage and who was carrying a cane, was pretending to be lost in deep thought as he gazed up at the sky.

Behind him, kneeling, was a ninja wearing a mask commonly known as the Root.

At this time, he listened to the report of the ninja behind him and couldn't help frowning. "You mean, he found you?"

"Yes, and I feel like he found out more than two months ago. But I don't know why; he doesn't care." The Root Ninja said it.

Danzo's brows furrowed even tighter. "I didn't expect his alertness to be so high. Then let's not follow him for the time being. Just send a few more ninja to monitor his clansmen."

"Yes!" The Root Ninja obeys directly.

He doesn't need to ask why. He only performs tasks. Because the roots are a group of tools without thoughts, without feelings, without a future,

Don't ask why. Danzo will cast a seal on them and brainwash them.

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Somewhere in Konoha

Chakra surged, gathering in Fugaku's right hand, forming a crackling lightning. Soon, a symphony of a thousand birds chirped in harmony, lighting up the dark night sky.

Mikoto gazed at her husband in awe, rendered speechless by the spectacle.

"Are you still watching?" Fugaku glanced at Mikoto, a smile playing on his lips as lightning crackled in his hand, his expression calm.

"You… You said it was you... How many days of research did it take?"She couldn't fathom it. Such immense chakra, such potent lightning, achieved in just a few days?

Fugaku dispersed lightning from his hand, replying, "Of course. If I hadn't been training in other ninjutsu recently, I wouldn't have spent more than a day mastering this."

He had intended to mention the watchful eyes observing him, but upon reflection, he deemed it inappropriate and changed his words.

Chidori was originally created by Kakashi, and upon witnessing it in the anime, he had learned to replicate it by the second grade.

In this new world, his talent and  spiritual energy granted him vast chakra reserves.

Knowing the technique's usefulness and possessing lightning-affinity chakra, it would have been remiss of him not to practice it, honoring the memory of his younger self.

"One day? What's the name of this ninjutsu?" Mikoto inquired.

"Chidori."

"Chidori? What a beautiful name. It truly does sound like a chorus of a thousand birds when you use it, doesn't it?"