Chapitre 65: Fugaku's Lottery
When he heard Zhang Miao say the purpose of searching for some small wooden boxes, Itachi was shocked. Then, with a reluctant expression, he used his speed to get Zhang Miao a small green-colored wooden box.
"Don't tell my father that I found it for you!"
Hearing Itachi's words, Zhang Miao immediately patted his shoulder with a smile.
"Don't worry, I won't sell you out. Go! Go! Go!"
After saying that, Zhang Miao carried the small wooden box and ran in the direction of Itachi's house. Seeing this scene, Itachi hurriedly followed.
Soon, the two arrived at their destination. Zhang Miao went forward and knocked on the door. He shouted while knocking.
"Hey, Uncle Fugaku, your son, Itachi, has been kidnapped by me. If you want me to let him go, just bleat like a goat! Otherwise, I'll rip him into two!"
Itachi, "..."
"What the hell?"
Just as Itachi was about to stop Zhang Miao, the door in front of him suddenly opened. At the same time, Mikoto, who was covering his mouth and laughing, appeared.
"Hehehe... you guys are back? Come inside!"
"Hehe, sorry to disturb you!"
Zhang Miao dropped the formalities. He agreed and walked in. Itachi bowed slightly to Mikoto.
"Mother, I'm back!"
"Un!" Hearing his words, Mikoto nodded gently. "Itachi, your father is waiting for you inside. Go meet him!"
"Yes, I will go now!"
Itachi agreed and walked inside. When he reached the door, he heard the conversation between Fugaku and Zhang Miao.
"Today, a teacher in the Academy was injured by a red-haired kid. Was that you?"
"Yes, it was me. Got any problem?"
Itachi, "..."
"Damn it, you should be denying it, right?"
Hearing the conversation, Itachi suddenly had the urge to turn around and leave, but before he could put his thoughts into action, Fugaku's voice sounded again.
"Itachi? Come in!"
"Yes!" Since he had been discovered, Itachi could only take a deep breath and open the door of the room. "Father, I'm back!"
Looking at Itachi who was standing at the door, Fugaku immediately nodded with a serious face.
"Yes, Itachi. Your teacher said that you didn't go to school this afternoon. What's going on?"
"Er... about that..."
Just as Itachi was about to say something, Zhang Miao spoke up for him.
"Itachi went fishing with me today. I was the one who asked him to go. Do you have any objections? Just say it!"
Fugaku.: "..."
Itachi: "..."
Looking at Zhang Miao's smug look, the veins on Fugaku's forehead suddenly bulged. He took a few deep breaths before calming down again. Then, he waved at Itachi.
"Itachi, you may leave!"
"Yes, father!"
In fact, Itachi didn't want to stay around at all, so after hearing Fugaku's words, he quickly agreed and left.
After he went out, Fugaku spoke to Zhang Miao with a serious face.
"Last night, Danzo has been brought to the Police Force!"
"Huh?"
Hearing Fugaku's words, Zhang Miao suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at him with surprise.
"I didn't expect you to move so fast. How about it? Can you send him to Konoha's special prison?"
"I'm afraid not!"
Before Zhang Miao could finish his words,
Fugaku shook his head.
"The Hokage has intervened, so I can only detain him for ten days at most, and then I must let him go. But as compensation, the Hokage agrees to stop the strict surveillance on the Uchiha clan!"
Fugaku did not intend to hide anything from Zhang Miao, because he knew Zhang Miao's hatred for Danzo, so he did not want Zhang Miao to to have a loose relationship with the Uchiha clan because of this matter.
In fact, Fugaku thought too much. In addition to his family and Izumi, Zhang Miao did not pay any attention to other Uchiha clansmen. Why would he care?"
As for Danzo, Zhang Miao did not expect to be able to deal with him in one go, so after hearing Fugaku's words, he immediately nodded calmly.
"Okay, I understand. By the way, do you have any paper and pen around?"
Seeing that Zhang Miao did not seem to care about Danzo, Fugaku was a little surprised, but when he heard Zhang Miao request, he quickly nodded.
"Yes!"
As he spoke, Fugaku stood up and then turned around to take out a stack of paper and a brush from the cabinet behind him. He placed them on the table and gestured for Zhang Miao to use them as he pleased.
Zhang Miao didn't hold back either. After chuckling, he went forward and picked the brush to draw on the paper.
Seeing Zhang Miao's actions, Fugaku curiously looked over. However, when he took a look, the veins on his forehead suddenly bulged again.
It turned out that Zhang Miao had drawn a picture of a goat on the paper. An old ship with a peculiar beard. Seeing this scene, Fugaku immediately recalled the dark memories that he could not bear to recall.
Fugaku's expression was very ugly, but Zhang Miao ignored him. Instead, he continued to draw his another goat with a serious face. Every time he finished drawing one, he folded the paper and put it inside the small wooden box next to him.
After drawing four goats, he stopped and handed the brush to Fugaku.
"Uncle Fugaku, what do you want to ask me? Just draw a mark on the paper, then fold it and put it in this small wooden box. If you pulled the right paper from the box, I will answer your question. But if you don't... Hahaha!"
Zhang Miao did not say the rest of the words, but Fugaku already knew the answer.
"If I didn't pull he right paper, I have to bleat like a goat!"
However, compared to the previous time when he had to learn how to bleat, this time, as long as he pulled the right paper, he did not need to bleat like a goat. This was indeed better for Fugaku.
Moreover, Fugaku had already noticed that Zhang Miao had only placed four folded papers into the wooden box. This meant that he had a fifth of the chance to draw his own paper!
It just so happened that Fugaku also had a question he wanted to ask, so he immediately took the brush from Zhang Miao's hand and drew an eye symbol on the paper.
Seeing the picture drawn by Fugaku, Zhang Miao immediately guessed what he wanted to ask, so he folded the paper and put it inside the wooden box, while smiling at Fugaku.
"Haha, Uncle Fugaku, what you want to know, should be the result of the evolution of Eternal Mangekyo Sharingan, right? This is not a problem, as long as you pull out the paper with the eye symbol, I will tell you, but if you can't pull it, you know the consequences, right?"
"Humph!" Just as Zhang Miao finished speaking, Fugaku suddenly snorted, "I know, let's start!"
"Hehe, good!"
Seeing Fugaku's impatient look, Zhang Miao grinned again, then lifted the wooden box and shook it a few times before handing it to him.
"Come, come, come. The lottery begins. Draw!"
Seeing Zhang Miao's sly smile, Fugaku immediately frowned and reached into the wooden box. Then he took out a folded piece of paper from inside.
But when he opened the paper, his face suddenly changed.
"This..."
Obviously, this was not the piece of paper with an eye symbol drawn on it, but the piece of paper that Zhang Miao drew a goat on!
Looking at the picture on the paper, Fugaku's face changed several times, but in the end, he could only take a deep breath and then let out a low bleat.
"Baa~~"
When Fugaku's bleated, the system prompt in Zhang Miao's mind also rang at the same time.
"[Ding! Obtained 7-star Kage Level, Uchiha Fugaku's Ninja Fragment x10!]"
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