#94 - Sister Ye Yue is a bit picky. Is it not to your taste?

Underneath the tear mole on Yuzuki Uchiha's exquisite face, a hint of humiliation appeared.

This humiliation lingered in her heart like a shadow.

Two bright red Sharingan emerged from Yuzuki Uchiha's eyes.

Each eye had two tomoe, clearly the 'Two-Tomoe Sharingan'.

"Not bad, Sharingan."

Kiyoshi said calmly, without any other action.

When the Uchiha clan is emotionally agitated, the patterns of the Sharingan will involuntarily appear in their eyes.

The Sharingan that Yuzuki Uchiha manifested showed the turmoil in her heart.

However, Kiyoshi had no qualms.

Just like Hinata Natsu last time.

Family power and individual talent are both standards for judgment and social status.

The first entry Kiyoshi obtained, [Art of Speaking (White)], can have different effects based on social status according to these standards.

Although it's a white entry, it will have some effect.

His talent is enough to give him the confidence to handle Yuzuki Uchiha.

In the future, surpassing Yuzuki Uchiha and having a place in the Uchiha clan would seem normal to others.

Graduating from the ninja school in just a few months and shining brightly in the first two rounds of the Chunin Exams.

Many people are already comparing him to Kakashi, the son of the White Fang.

Don't underestimate the title 'Son of the White Fang'; even the Daimyo's first reaction when Shikamaru suggested Kakashi as Hokage wasn't 'Kakashi of the Sharingan' but 'Kakashi, the son of the White Fang'.

This sentence is actually a synonym for talent.

In other words, Kiyoshi's future social status will be higher than Yuzuki Uchiha's.

Now, most people no longer say Kiyoshi is like Kakashi; when they mention him, they use a parallel tone.

Yuzuki Uchiha's fingernails almost pierced her palm, and finally, slightly trembling, she whispered:

"Okay."

The wind outside the window stirred the sparse leaves, casting dappled shadows that swayed uncertainly.

Her hand slowly lifted, her fingertips trembling slightly.

The rim of the cup touched her lips, she closed her eyes, her breathing halting erratically for a moment, and finally, she gently took a sip.

She wanted to put it down, but she saw Kiyoshi's playful gaze.

"Yuzuki-nee is a bit picky, doesn't it suit your taste?"

Kiyoshi lowered his head and whispered in her ear.

A faint fragrance began to linger around Kiyoshi's nose, and Kiyoshi used his index finger to lift her chin, looking down at Yuzuki Uchiha.

"No, it suits, it suits very well."

Yuzuki Uchiha took another deep breath, barely steadying her voice.

She lowered her head and continued to drink the tea, the warm tea liquid sliding down her throat, but she couldn't feel the temperature.

There was only a chilling sensation.

Kiyoshi sized up Yuzuki Uchiha as she drank her tea.

She had smooth black hair, gently draped over her back.

Kneeling on the tatami, he could feel the plumpness of her rounded thighs, outlining a few lines.

It must be said, she had a woman's charm.

Kiyoshi looked her up and down with appreciative eyes.

Being able to give birth to a daughter like Izumi, Yuzuki Uchiha was naturally not bad.

Yuzuki Uchiha could feel Kiyoshi's gaze on her, and she couldn't help but get goosebumps.

She hated this direct gaze.

Very impolite.

It was as if he was treating her like a prop.

After a moment, Yuzuki Uchiha finished the cup of tea.

Thinking that Kiyoshi had previously drunk from this cup, Yuzuki Uchiha's stomach churned.

She suppressed this feeling.

Because Kiyoshi was watching, she couldn't reveal such an expression, let alone vomit.

"I've finished drinking."

Putting down the teacup, her palm was pale from excessive force, her fingertips trembled slightly, and the faint sound of the teacup being placed on the wooden table could still be heard.

Kiyoshi watched her, a faint smile flashing in his eyes.

"I've received your sincerity in apologizing, so where are the genjutsu scrolls?"

Kiyoshi reached out his hand.

"I'll bring them to you tomorrow."

"Don't just bring one."

Yuzuki Uchiha heard Kiyoshi's attitude of letting the matter drop, and the joy in her heart finally began to break through the sorrow.

"Okay... I'll go back first, Kiyoshi... -kun."

Seemingly to maintain closeness rather than distance, Yuzuki Uchiha added the honorific '-kun' after Kiyoshi's name.

Having said that, Yuzuki Uchiha quickly left.

Only Kiyoshi remained in the dilapidated living room.

"Hiss..."

The white snake flicked its tongue, wandering on the tatami, searching for a comfortable place.

Kiyoshi opened the sealing scroll on the table and saw that they were all standard chainmail.

Kiyoshi took out a set and put it on.

The chainmail was very light, and wearing it felt no different from putting on a layer of underwear.

"The first blue entry is coming soon."

Kiyoshi thought to himself.

According to the usual rule, learning a few more genjutsu would produce corresponding entries, which could become advanced materials for the original entries.

Kiyoshi was very much looking forward to the upcoming blue entry, estimating that it would greatly improve him.

Crack.

The sound of the courtyard gate closing came from outside to the inner room.

Kiyoshi cast his gaze over.

He had just 'pua'd' Yuzuki Uchiha, causing the power of his right eye to begin to fill and slowly rise.

Yuzuki Uchiha was secretly pleased that this was the end?

No, this would only be the beginning.

Kiyoshi would not let go of an ATM that could give him eye power.

The ATM only needed to obediently stay in place and wait to be withdrawn from, while Kiyoshi considered more.

How to withdraw was also a kind of wisdom.

And afterwards, it would not be limited to the current extent; Kiyoshi would use more in-depth methods.

............

Nanga Shrine.

"How has Kiyoshi been adapting lately?"

Fugaku looked at Mikoto.

Kiyoshi had been here for some time and should be gradually building his 'bonds'.

"It should be good; I also saw a girl from the Hyuga clan going to see him."

"The Hyuga clan?"

Fugaku folded his arms, his fingertips gently tapping his elbow.

It was not uncommon for outsiders to come to the Uchiha.

As far as Fugaku knew, Obito, who had only been raised by his grandmother since he was a child, often saw outsiders.

A short-haired commoner girl often went to see Obito, and the two seemed to have a good relationship.

This was nothing.

Commoners would not have any impact on the Uchiha.

However, the Hyuga clan, one of the three great dojutsu clans, was different.

Apart from the 'Rinnegan', which only existed in stories, the Sharingan and Byakugan were successively mastered by their two clans.

It could easily cause some diplomatic incidents.

Even though the Uchiha were not afraid of any strong enemies, they did not want to create new enemies for themselves.

Judging from the thousand-year war between the Uchiha and the Senju, all that was left was pain and hatred.

"Did Kiyoshi offend them?"

Uchiha Fugaku asked.

Most clansmen were naturally arrogant and easily offended people, and the possibility of fighting was also high.

He had handled several such cases.

"It shouldn't be; that girl was also carrying a basket with pastries in it."

Mikoto slowly shook her head, her elegant and dignified face looking at Fugaku.

With her three-tomoe Sharingan, her normal vision was also very good, and she could see what was inside through the gaps in the basket.

"What about the Uchiha?"

"I haven't seen any yet."

Mikoto shook her head.

As soon as Kiyoshi returned home, he stayed there to train; basically, only outsiders came to find Kiyoshi.