4 Training for the Tournament?

" Who are you, what did you do with Sasuke? " Asked a voice behind Daisuke with murderous intent.

" W-What are you doing, it's just me, Okaasan. " Daisuke exclaimed with a look of fear and his legs were shaking a lot.

" Lie, your personality is different, you're acting very strange too, and you act like you do not remember anything. " Mikoto said in a voice full of murderous intent.

' Damn, what I say ... I know. ' Daisuke thought with a hurried expression, he then had an idea.

Daisuke then looked at the mirror in front of him and was shocked ... Mikoto's eyes were red with three tomoe.

" T-Those eyes, " said Daisuke shocked.

" Hey! Then you know the Sharingan. " Mikoto spoke with an expression of hatred.

" Yes, I have it, too. " Daisuke said with a smile, the pupil in his right eye then turned red, and three tomoe appeared and they turned for a few seconds and stopped.

" Are you an Uchiha? " Mikoto asked with her eyes contracting and her hand tightening the handle of her sword tightly.

" Yes, I am your son ... or am I not? " Daisuke said with a strange expression as if he had just discovered that he was betrayed.

" B-But if you're my son, why are you acting so strange. " Mikoto asked in a confused voice.

" I do not know ... Yesterday I woke up the Sharingan and my mind went cloudy. " Daisuke lied with the same strange expression.

' T-That must be the side effect of awakening. ' Mikoto thought with a complicated expression, she then had an idea.

" Okay, so the last test. " Mikoto said, she then dug her nails into the palm of her hand, causing some blood to fall to the floor.

" Take some of your blood and put it on mine, if you truly are my son, the blood will fuse, but if it is not ... I will kill you. " Mikoto spoke with a calm expression.

Daisuke with a little hesitation and nervousness, took the key that was on the keyring and forced a little on his skin, and a little blood fell on Mikoto's blood ... it was not long before the Sangues merged.

" I-incredible, this is very useful. " Daisuke said with a shocked expression, staring at the merging blood.

" Great, you really are my son ... " Mikoto said with a smile on her face, she then removed the sword and hugged Daisuke's back.

" Okaasan, may I ask you a question? " Daisuke asked.

" Of course, say. " Mikoto answered with a smile, she then brought Daisuke to the kitchen, where she handed him a glass of tea.

" What is the Uchiha Clan? " Daisuke asked doubtfully ... he already knew about the Uchiha clan of the Ninja World, but this new world was a mystery he wanted to discover.

"..." Mikoto looked at Daisuke with a complicated expression.

" Please Okaasan ... I need to know. " Daisuke said determinedly.

" ... All right, but for that, I need to start talking about hell ... you do not know, but hell exists, heaven too, but heaven we'll talk another time, the first hell ... well hell is controlled by 72 Pillars, and the Uchiha clan is one of the pillars, and it's also in Rank 10 of the strongest clans. " Mikoto spoke and was silent, letting Daisuke interpret what she said.

" I understand. " Daisuke said, feigning a shocked expression, even though he knew from hell watching the anime, for the current 'Daisuke' it would still be a novelty.

" Well, the Uchiha Clan was the past the strongest clan in hell, thanks to our ancestor Uchiha Madara who is also his Grandfather and unfortunately disappeared 200 years ago. " Mikoto spoke with a nostalgic expression.

' What? Was Madara my grandfather? ' Daisuke thought shocked, after all, Madara was a legendary figure in the ninja world.

" Okaasan, why do we leave the Uchiha Clan? " Daisuke asked with a confused expression.

" ... We did not go out, we were expelled when you were 8 years old, every child of the Uchiha clan awakens the Sharingan at the age of 8, and you did not wake up, your father then gave me 2 Options, which was to leave the clan along with you ... or kill him. " Mikoto said with a sad expression.

" W-What, that damned one. " Daisuke said angrily, and his Sharingan turned into the Mangekyou Sharingan and spun very fast.

" T-Those eyes, only 3 people have woken up today. " Mikoto spoke with a shocked expression.

" Those eyes? " Daisuke asked confused, then he looked into the reflection of the glass and understood when he saw the Mangekyou Sharingan.

" Y-Yes, he's called Mangekyou Sharingan, and only his Grandfather, the second son of his father, and the leader of the Fugaku clan who is his father have awakened. " Mikoto said with a hesitant look and looked at Daisuke.

" Do I have a brother? " Daisuke asked, pretending to be surprised.

" Not only 1, But You also have 9 Brothers and they are all Half-brothers, your father had many women know. " Mikoto said with a sad expression.

" I see. " Daisuke said with a calm expression.

" You would be the third oldest, but unfortunately it does not exist. " Mikoto remarked in an ironic voice.

" How is the Heir chosen? " Daisuke asked with a pensive expression.

" Every 60 years has a tournament that will be chosen the next heir of the clan, why? " Mikoto asked confused.

" When's the next tournament? " Daisuke asked with a calm expression.

" You're 16 now, the tournament will be when you turn 17. " Mikoto said still confused.

" Okaasan, please train me ... I will attend this tournament and win. " Daisuke said with a determined expression and bowed to his mother.

" W-what? Participate in the tournament? " Mikoto asked with a shocked expression.

" Yes, the only Uchiha can participate, right? " Daisuke said with a determined expression.

" Y-Yes ... All right, I'll train you, but know I will not take it lightly just because you're my son. " Mikoto spoke with a serious expression.

" Okay. " Daisuke said with his Mangekyou Sharingan spinning dangerously.