Play Gojo Satoru in Naruto World - Chapter 6
Chapter 6 Secret Talk in the Study Room! ! !
Sasuke stopped Satoru, a little worried in his eyes.
He won’t be beaten to death by his father.
“Sasuke, do you want to go too?”
Satoru smiled brightly.
It seems that what is about to face is not a majestic and angry father, but a relaxed and happy tour.
“I don’t want it.” Sasuke refused decisively.
He will not be the second brother again.
“Go ahead,” Sasuke said coolly.
“Hey?” Satoru was a little surprised and sighed.
The bigger it is, the less fun it is.
He wandered towards his father’s study.
Although Uchiha Fugaku is the father of the three of them, he is also the head of the Uchiha clan.
There are so many things that need to be dealt with at ordinary times, and the time that can be given to the three of them is naturally very little.
Apart from extra attention time for the eldest son, the rest of the children are also free-range.
After all, he has to consider the livelihood and prosperity of his family, and has no time to worry about others.
If Sora hadn’t found him today, he really wouldn’t have paid attention to this child.
“Do you know why I called you over today?”
Fugaku looked at Satoru with cold and serious eyes.
“If I knew, why would I come here?” Satoru said lazily.
As if not feeling the power and oppression of that gaze at all,
Huh, you’re very good boy.
He can now fully understand the complicated feelings in his heart when Sora came to talk to him today.
Fugaku is proud of both his guts and his heart.
We Uchihas are supposed to be so fearless and calm by nature.
Sora said he didn’t look like a Uchiha at all, and now that doesn’t seem to be the case.
“Why don’t you have a clan class today?” Fugaku’s voice could not hear any emotion.
“Ah, ah, ah.”
“It really is because of this.”
“Since ancient times, practice has yielded true knowledge. I went to find masters and practiced in actual combat.”
Satoru stroked the blindfold and said seriously.
Fugaku’s mouth twitched, looking for a master?
Do you think I don’t know about your raid on the South Street dim sum house?
“Don’t we have the master you want in the Uchiha clan?”
“Need you to look for the aliens?”
Satoru still had a smile on his face, but his eyes seemed to pass through the sky and see the truth of the world.
“Wow, inside and outside the clan.”
“Father, is your attitude too obvious?”
“What do you mean?” Fugaku was suddenly alert.
Could it be that he is also aware of the changes within the clan?
Or is it that he, like Itachi, is more eager to dedicate the village?
Obviously, he was not unaware of the change in his child’s character.
Does Satoru also yearn for the village more than the family?
Fugaku’s eyes suddenly sharpened.
With a heavy momentum, he charged straight towards Satoru.
“I didn’t mean that.”
Satoru’s expression did not change, and he said to himself.
“I met a group of children when I was snapping up the limited-edition deluxe three-color ball today.”
“They insisted on arguing about candy. I thought that if I didn’t take my limited balls, there would be no more, so I gave them a piece of candy each.”
“In the end, after giving the candy, they were clamoring for it, so I gave one more punch, and everyone was satisfied.”
“It can be seen that children can’t get used to it, the more they get used to it, the more finished it is.”
Power comes from the barrel of a gun, and things like force cannot be easily thrown away.
If you can survive by begging and bowing your head, then it is unknown if you lose your self-esteem and lose face.
But even if we lose our souls and backs, we can’t drive away the jackals, so we still need the knives and swords in our hands to guard our world.
He’s not disgusted by Fugaku’s approach, but he doesn’t think it’s a good approach either.
Although the family’s approach has gone astray, not all of them have to die.
Most of those who advocate war within the clan are for higher rights and more interests.
They are no longer satisfied with what they have, and want to continue to carve up the huge cake of Konoha.
But there are many innocent people who have been caught up in this turmoil without knowing it and have no choice.
Even most of the people, like Fugaku, are framed to move forward, even if they know that the flood is raging ahead, there is nothing they can do.
These people didn’t deserve to die like this.
Died on the night of the genocide, in the hands of such a young man.
Satoru’s answer was obviously beyond Fugaku’s expectations.
His expression loosened, and he let out a long sigh.
“So you thought so too.”
“You must have seen the movements within the family.”
“The Uchiha family has gradually become estranged from the entire village.”
“Having great power must be accompanied by fear and rejection around it.”
“Today’s Konoha can no longer hold the Uchiha clan.”
“The innate pride of our Uchiha clan will never allow grovelling.”
“If you remove minions and sharp blades, you will lose your soul and dignity.”
“The old Uchiha lost this, and now I’m going to get him back.”
Fugaku’s eyes became darker and darker, and he said in a meaningful tone.
“It’s beautiful to say.”
“Powerful power must be accompanied by fear. Dad, you are too arrogant.”
Satoru smiled and broke the silence of the room.