Chapter 113 Tenzo: I'll be busy sooner or later
"So, you're going to take Sasuke away?"
After receiving the information that Itachi had left in Tenzo's eyes, Fugaku asked Tenzo a question with a very strange look in his eyes.
Why is it strange? Because one of Tenzo's eyes now belongs to his own son, carrying his own genes.
Moreover, he was genuinely curious as to why Itachi would lend his eyes to Tenzo.
After all, the power of the Mangekyō Sharingan is limited. How can you not cherish it yourself and instead lend it to others?
However, out of respect for Itachi, Fugaku did not ask Tenzo this question.
"That's what Itachi meant."
Tenzo nodded, staring through the mask at Fugaku's dignified face.
"But Sasuke is very tired right now."
"And he has class tomorrow."
Fugaku said.
"This is indeed a difficult situation, but Itachi said that this matter is quite urgent."
Tenzo lowered his head and said.
After all, he's a senior, twice my age.
"Okay, fine."
Fugaku sighed helplessly, then turned and went into Sasuke's room.
Sasuke was very tired today, his body was completely exhausted, so he slept exceptionally well.
"Huff... huff..."
His eyebrows twitched slightly with his breathing, and his mouth remained closed, with no drool escaping.
Tenzo wisely stood in the living room and did not go in with Fugaku.
Fugaku looked at Sasuke with affection, then pried open his eyelids.
"What... happened... huff huff..."
Sasuke, who was startled awake by the stimulation, was knocked unconscious again by his father's genjutsu the next second.
Fugaku nodded. That's fine. There's no need to worry about Sasuke getting upset halfway through.
"Let's go."
Fugaku dusted off his clothes, picked up Sasuke, and threw him to Tenzo.
no?? ?
Tenzo quickly caught Sasuke, his mask even becoming a little unstable.
Is this how you treat a child?
Fugaku seemed to understand the emotions in Tenzo's eyes and explained.
"It's okay, he won't wake up even if he falls to the ground."
...
As expected, the Uchiha clan all seem to have some serious illnesses!
Tenzo reluctantly picked up Sasuke, bid farewell to Fugaku, and promised to return him by the next evening at the latest before leaving.
As Fugaku watched Tenzo's departing figure and his youngest son being carried by Tenzo, he felt a pang of emotion.
I never imagined that I would also become one of the elderly left behind in the countryside.
However, while I still have energy, why don't I have another one with Mikoto Uchiha?
Fugaku stroked his chin and began to think.
Both of their sons are incredibly talented, which is entirely due to the superiority of their genes.
Therefore, having another one is equivalent to giving the Uchiha clan another strong support.
The next generation of Uchiha will become even stronger because of him.
So, let's discuss it with Mikoto tomorrow.
Fugaku nodded in satisfaction. Hehehe, now he had a legitimate reason.
However, I still need to explain Sasuke's whereabouts to Mikoto tomorrow. Honestly, Itachi always knows how to create problems for himself.
Although Itachi didn't come in person, Fugaku still had a brief conversation with Itachi through the information recorded in his Sharingan.
This made him feel very happy.
Forget it, as a father, I have to satisfy my son.
After finishing reading the last file, Fugaku stretched his shoulders and then turned off the living room lights.
He tiptoed into the master bedroom, gently covered himself with the blanket, and fell asleep listening to Mikoto's breathing.
...
"Itachi, I brought him."
Tenzo gently placed Sasuke, whom he was carrying, on the sofa, then sat down himself. Looking at Itachi, who was staring intently at Sasuke, he said...
"Yes, I can see it."
"But... this illusion?"
Itachi looked at Tenzo with suspicion. This level of genjutsu wasn't very difficult, but could Tenzo really use it?
Three years of partnership made Itachi realize firsthand how clueless Tenzo was about genjutsu.
If I hadn't occasionally given him my eyes, he might have really failed on several missions.
In conclusion, this illusion could not possibly have been created by him.
(all)
"What, can't it be for me?"
Tenzo, feeling displeased by Itachi's stare, put his hands on his hips and retorted.
Itachi: (each)
After staring at Itachi's disbelieving eyes for ten seconds, Tenzo gave in and explained.
"Alright, actually it was your old man using an illusion. But your old man is pretty ruthless; he just pulled this kid up."
Recalling Fugaku's actions, Tenzo shrugged speechlessly.
"That makes sense."
Itachi nodded in satisfaction, then looked at Sasuke with a doting gaze.
"Hey, Tenzo, could you make me an interrogation chair that's suitable for Sasuke?"
Just as Tenzo was reminiscing about the deep brotherhood, Itachi suddenly uttered a chilling remark.
No? How can your 37°C mouth utter such cold words?
Interrogation chair? This is your brother!
Has Itachi really gone mad?
What should I do? Should I take action to suppress him now?
Tenzo began to sweat profusely. At this moment, he began to understand why the former leader was so hostile to the Uchiha.
"What's with that look on your face? Fine, I'll tell you the truth."
"Someone sealed something similar to a tailed beast inside the stomach of someone in the village, and then I used certain channels to pinpoint the possible person as Sasuke."
Itachi looked at Tenzo, who had already secretly taken out a kunai, and said with a mixture of amusement and annoyance.
"I see."
Upon hearing the explanation, Tenzo put the kunai away.
He thought Itachi had gone mad.
"No problem, do you need a custom version?"
The so-called special version is made by storing a large amount of chakra inside the chair in order to achieve the effect of suppression and absorption.
Currently, besides Naruto, only Tenzo can make it.
"Um."
Itachi nodded. Although Tobirama-sensei said Izuna wasn't very strong, it was still about his beloved younger brother, so it was better to play it safe.
"OK".
Tenzo began forming hand seals, and then wooden strips shot up from the ground, bending and deforming along Sasuke's body until they finally transformed into a chair that bound Sasuke.
However, Tenzo didn't add any of the wooden spikes or other interrogation tools used for prisoners; it was just smooth wood, which only restricted Sasuke's movements.
Thank you.
Itachi spoke to Tenzo.
"It's alright, just give me a bigger bonus. Can I go to sleep now?"
Tenzo waved his hand, saying that, he was a little tired.
"Well, I'll need your help to interrogate Sasuke tomorrow."
Itachi nodded and said.
? ? ?
Several question marks appeared on Tenzo's forehead.
No, then what are you doing?
"I don't think I should appear in front of Sasuke right now."
Itachi shrugged and said.
So, am I just a regular working person then?
"....Thanks."
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