I Am Fugaku Uchiha

He was certain that he had truly transmigrated into the Naruto world, eliminating any need to employ lethal jutsu to prove his new reality.

Uchiha Rei harbored doubts about the clan head's request, questioning whether there was an ulterior motive behind the demand for him to demonstrate basic jutsu. Despite his skepticism, he maintained a respectful demeanor.

"yes… clan head-sama."

he acquiesced before forming hand signs and crossing two fingers.

"Shadow clone jutsu!"

With a puff of white smoke, an identical Rei materialized before Fugaku's eyes.

[Henceforth, Haru would be known as Fugaku.]

Fugaku hesitated to touch the shadow clone, suppressing the shock coursing through his heart as he said "It's okay; you can leave."

"Huh?" Rei was puzzled, but noticing the lack of reproach from the clan leader, He disappeared in doubt and bewilderment.

Fugaku exhaled deeply. The shadow clone was the real deal?... It seemed he had indeed transmigrated into the role of Uchiha Fugaku, the clan leader.

He grasped the reality that his dream was not a mere fantasy but a tangible existence. He was awake and fully cognizant of his circumstances.

He had read novels depicting individuals transmigrating to alternate worlds long before experiencing it himself. However, his reality bore little resemblance to those fictional tales.

In some narratives, the protagonist effortlessly adapted to their new world.

They'd express sentiments like, "Incredible, I've transmigrated. Farewell, dear parents; ! Hello, new world! I arrive to conquer and revel in all its wonders."

Anyone who is at least eighteen years old is an adult, and they have lived in their native world for that long. career ambitions, educational pursuits—diligently striving toward their objectives.

Emotionally, they might possess a beloved partner or a secret admirer, and even if not, they could rely on devoted parents who bestowed upon them the gift of life.

But for a transmigrator, fate intervenes with a mere flick of its hand, erasing all semblance of their former existence! Everything they've worked for, every cherished relationship—vanished, leaving behind a hollow void.

In these tales, transmigrators quickly forsake their original world and familial ties, embracing their new reality within a matter of minutes.

Entering the bedroom, Fugaku's eyes fell upon a mirror, drawing him to his own reflection. He studied the features that bore some resemblance to his former self, yet there were noticeable discrepancies, particularly in the aura emanating from his being.

"Hey, husband, where are you?" Uchiha Mikoto's voice echoed through the room. She spotted Fugaku by the mirror and approached him with a gentle smile. "Dinner's ready; come and eat."

Startled from his reverie by her call, Fugaku emerged from the bedroom in a daze, making his way to the dining room.

As he seated himself at the table, he found himself gazing at the captivating woman before him, momentarily at a loss for words.