Uchiha's flies : Descendants are Born

It is now the next morning.

"I can't believe I spent the entire night at the Inuzuka clan's place..."

Haruto felt frustrated.

According to what Inuzuka Akimi said, it would take a full day for him to recover.

A day isn't long, but it feels agonizing for Haruto. After all, his plan to make Konoha flourish can't be delayed.

"Damn it! This is all because of my lack of strength! If I were stronger, how could a wild dog have scratched me?"

In the ninja world, where the strong prey on the weak, someone like me, with no power, is in constant danger. Even walking down the street could be life-threatening if I'm not careful.

If I want to get stronger, I need to father heirs as smoothly as possible.

To do that, I need to survive until my children are born.

"Tch, I need to improve my efficiency. This kind of delay will affect my progress..."

Haruto stopped, pondering for a moment before his eyes lit up.

"I've got it!"

"The Third Hokage has already let the entire village know that I'm looking for a wife, so why should I go knocking on doors every day and night? Why not have them come to me instead?"

"I can rebuild the clan without even leaving my house. It's safer, saves time, and offers the women in Konoha Village a home. Isn't that great?"

Haruto had absolute confidence in his looks and charm.

Famous kunoichi might not be interested, but ordinary women would be.

For Haruto, who was focused on building up his clan, they would be the backbone of the effort.

He happened to pass by a stationery store, so he bought a pen and lots of paper, and began writing furiously.

**[Announcement:]**

**[Initiator: Uchiha Haruto]**

"I am a male, 18 years old, from a prominent clan, handsome and wealthy, with strong genes. As the Uchiha clan is severely underpopulated, I am sincerely seeking women interested in helping rebuild and strengthen our bloodline through having children."

**[Requirements:]** "Female, between 18 and 35, with average or above appearance and in good health. If you're older but meet the criteria, that's fine too."

"Anyone interested can submit their resume and interview at the Uchiha clan compound. After the interview, you will be part of the family and enjoy all the associated benefits. No one will be left out, guaranteed."

**[Note:]** "This notice has no deadline and is valid indefinitely."

"Perfect!" Haruto exclaimed. "This will work!"

He quickly made dozens of copies, posting the notices on the most visible bulletin boards at major intersections throughout Konoha Village. Satisfied with his work, Haruto returned home to rest.

As soon as he stepped into the Uchiha compound, a deep sense of familiarity washed over him.

The place looked worn down, the prosperity of the past long gone, but it was still home.

"It's time. The Uchiha will rise again!"

Haruto slowly approached the door to his house.

Before he could enter, several women from the neighborhood rushed over, surrounding him.

These women were the first to move into the area.

The hot spring owner said, "Haruto, you're finally back! I missed you yesterday, where were you?"

The flower shop owner chimed in, "I've already moved my shop here, just like you asked~."

The meatball shop owner sighed, "When I heard you were taken away by Hongdou, I was heartbroken! I couldn't sleep all night. Everything felt empty without you."

The waitress from the meatball shop added tearfully, "I couldn't even focus on making dango without seeing you, Haruto..."

Haruto smiled. "Don't cry. I'm glad you've moved here. Like I promised, I won't abandon you. In fact, to show my sincerity, how about we get married?"

The women were stunned but thrilled.

"Married? Really?"

"Does that mean I'll be part of the Uchiha clan? This is so exciting!"

In Konoha, especially in prestigious clans, women take on their husband's surname after marriage and adopt his family's emblem on their clothing.

For ordinary women, marrying into the Uchiha clan was beyond their wildest dreams.

Initially, they had only hoped to be with Haruto. Now, he was offering them status.

"I'm willing to marry you. From now on, everything I have is yours, Haruto!" one of the women declared.

"Me too! Haruto—no, husband!" another added. "Come inside and rest; we'll take care of you."

Haruto waved his hand, smiling wryly. "No, no, I can't be with you today. I'm injured."

"What?!"

They all exclaimed, looking him over with concern. "Where are you hurt? Is it serious? Let us see!"

Haruto pointed to his back. "It's my back. I was scratched by someone from the Inuzuka clan. But don't worry. I've already received treatment. I'll be fine in a few days."

The hot spring owner's face flushed with anger. "This is outrageous! The Inuzuka clan dares to bully the Uchiha now? They never would've dared when the Uchiha were in power!"

The flower shop owner was also enraged. "Unbelievable! I'm going to ask my ex-husband, who's a sennin, to help teach them a lesson!"

Haruto laughed awkwardly. "I appreciate it, but it's not necessary. It's all over now, and my injury is healing thanks to the Inuzuka clan's care. I just need to rest, and once I'm better... well, you know what I mean."

The women giggled and helped Haruto into his room.

"Haruto, take care of yourself. If you need anything, just let us know. We'll be right here."

"I'll make you some nourishing soup later!" one of the women offered.

"My best friend runs a massage shop with her family. Their skills are top-notch! I'll bring her here to give you a massage—it'll help you heal faster," another said.

"Alright, give him some peace and quiet. He needs to rest," the hot spring owner finally urged. Reluctantly, the women left Haruto's room, glancing back as they left.

Not long after, Haruto fell asleep.

He was exhausted. Walking all over Konoha to post those notices and dealing with his injury had drained him.

He would've slept through the whole afternoon, had it not been for the feeling of someone moving around him and the soft ringing of bells.

"Dingling... Dingling..."

"...?"

"What's that sound...?"

Haruto groggily woke from his sleep, mumbling, "Who... is it?"

Inuzuka Akimi's voice replied softly, "Shh, don't talk. I'm just changing your bandages. Does it hurt?"

Haruto turned his head slightly, seeing her face.

"Akimi... Miss Akimi?"

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