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Transmigrated into the Uchiha clan

I'm not good at summaries so I'll just tell you what It's about. It's about a guy who reincarnates into the Uchiha clan. That's about it. This is a Chinese Translation. Don't expect too much from this.

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Peringkat tidak cukup
22 Chs

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Uchiha Fugaku looked at the backs of these tribesmen leaving and sighed deeply in his heart. As the patriarch of the family, he naturally knows the nature of his people, so no matter what these people do, he will not take it to heart. A petty person cannot be a clan leader, let alone the clan leader of the Uchiha family. It is true that the clan members are too nervous. They looked anxious just now, and now they are actually discussing whether it is good for children to eat fried chicken. Watching Asuka and a certain elder walking out side by side, and stuffing a bucket of something into his arms, Uchiha Fugaku sighed again. He, the leader of the clan, is so kind and tiring.

At this time, outside, Asuka was holding a chicken bone in his mouth. His eyes fell on Elder Ryoichi next to him, and he asked in a low voice, 

"I said, Elder Ryoichi, when are we going to start a coup?"

"Coup?" Elder Ryoichi trembled. 

He looked at Asuka in panic, then carefully observed the surroundings, and then said in a lowered voice, 

"What the hell are you talking about? Am I missing something?"

"No." 

Then why don't I know about the coup? 

"The position of Hokage has never been passed to us, so we won't do a coup?" 

What are the thoughts of young people now? Is it all this dangerous? Seeing the curious look on Asuka's face, Elder Ryoichi shook his head vigorously. 

After covering the family bucket in his arms with a lid, he took a deep look at Asuka and whispered, "Asuka, I am your second grandfather. Although your parents passed away early, your second grandfather is still alive. I hope you will think more about your second grandfather next time you have such dangerous thoughts in your heart."

Hiss! 

Asuka looked at Ryoichi with the word "rejection" written all over his face and whispered, "I know you are my second master. Then the second master, when did we have the idea of a coup? What the hell?"

Elder Ryoichi glared at Asuka. Why is this guy so full of thoughts of a coup? Can't he live a good life? Is it because during the war, all of this guy's companions died, and he felt empty and lacking love in his heart? Yes, 18 years old. It's also the age to get married. 

After a moment of silence, he patted Asuka on the shoulder, shook his head, and left. Sure enough, men still have to have weaknesses. Guys without weaknesses have such dangerous ideas.

Looking at Elder Ryoichi's leaving figure, Asuka stroked his chin with one hand and recalled the plot of his previous life while walking home. 

Through testing, he can be sure that the Uchiha clan has no thoughts of a coup at all. Although their life is a little uncomfortable, it is not worth making a coup. 

Emmm, could it be that guy Uchiha Fugaku who made the coup on his own? When he thought of the information revealed by an elder when he was chatting with him some time ago, Asuka squinted his eyes and looked towards Naka Shrine. 

[Uchiha Fugaku is a person who regards the future of the Uchiha clan as more important than his own life. He is proud of bearing the clan crest, is very strict with his friends, family, and himself, and strives to sacrifice for the prosperity of the Uchiha clan.] 

Such a person would probably have the idea of a coup when he could not see the future of his clan, right? After all, if he can open his eyes like that, his spirit is more or less not normal. 

Let's do some research and start with Danzo.

The next day at Ninja School, excitement filled the air as students speculated about their group assignments and instructors. A little girl with long purple hair, eager with anticipation, faced Iruka with questioning eyes.

"Iruka! Do you think we will be divided into the same group? Who will the instructor be?" she asked, glancing at the door.

"I don't know," Iruka replied, sharing the same anticipation. "It should be a chuunin, or maybe a special jounin, or even a jounin."

An inappropriate sneer interrupted their conversation as a black-haired, white-pupiled man approached. The girl looked at the door with disdain and said slowly.

"The war in the ninja world is not over yet. Most jounin are busy with missions. How can they be our instructors?"

Before the conversation could progress, a knock on the door echoed, and the class witnessed the entrance of a ninja with short black hair, wearing a tight-fitting black combat uniform adorned with green Jōnin mail armor. He approached the podium, holding a list in his hand.

"Umino Iruka, Uzuki Yugao, Hyuga Hana," he called out. Asuka, the Uchiha jounin, smiled and gestured for them to follow him.

Looking at the jounin's back as he turned away, and the Uchiha clan emblem on his back, Yugao and others looked at each other with complex looks on their faces.

The strength and spirit of the Uchiha clan are inversely proportional. This is a well-known thing in the ninja world.

It's true.

Although the instructor is a jounin, they didn't want their instructor to be a jounin from the Uchiha family.

After Asuka brought the three little ones to the rooftop, he turned to look at the three of them and introduced himself.

"My name is Uchiha Asuka, a Konoha fighting jounin. I like cooked food and raw food. My latest hobby is journalism, and my dream is to live a safe life. Now, it's your turn to introduce yourselves."

Iruka nervously began, "My name is Umino Iruka. I just graduated from ninja school. I like ramen from Uncle Ichiraku, dislike wasabi, enjoy hot spring bathing, and dream of becoming a teacher."

Yugao, the purple-haired girl, followed, "My name is Uzuki Yugao. I just graduated from Ninja School. I dislike greasy food, enjoy flower viewing, and, well... my dream is a bit embarrassing, so let's skip that."

Asuka encouraged, "Sure, go on."

Hyuga Hana, with white pupils and a mark on her forehead, introduced herself, "My name is Hyuga Hana. I just graduated from ninja school. I like eating bananas, dislike milk, enjoy daydreaming, and my dream is freedom."

Asuka, intrigued, made a seal and summoned three family buckets, laying down a unique challenge. "The way to earn my approval is to finish these family buckets. Fail, and you'll be sent back to the ninja school. After all, being your teacher was forcibly assigned to me by the Hokage."

The students, initially relieved, realized the challenge wasn't as simple as it seemed when Asuka reappeared with foods they disliked—milk, mustard, and oil. The daunting task ahead left them wondering if it was too much.

As Asuka poured milk into a bucket, filling it rapidly, Hana muttered with a hint of tears, "Enough. Enough is enough, too much."

After filling the family bucket with milk, he put on his gloves and smeared a thick layer of mustard on each chicken leg.

Finally, he took out a brush, dipped it in oil a few times, and then flicked it on the chicken legs.

Alas!

Looking at the chicken legs dripping with oil, Asuka couldn't help but shudder. Then he handed the three big sticks to the three of them respectively and said with a serious face.

"This is the first lesson I teach you. Ninjas, disgusting food is something you will have to deal with."

"Oh, by the way."

Asuka was sitting on the railing at this time, looking at the three tangled children, as if Suddenly remembering something, he continued.

"My level of medical ninjutsu is very high. Although I once swore not to use medical ninjutsu, if you three get food poisoning, I can reluctantly treat you. After all, this oath is for outsiders to consider."

"Eat, you'll have to work hard to not go back to ninja academy for another year, you'll have to finish it today."

The three of them looked up at Asuka. Seeing the serious expression on each other's faces, they looked down at the food in the bowl, their bodies subconsciously A feeling of nausea came over me.

Milk soaked in honey mustard. What is this?

Honey mustard + unknown oil. Will it cause stomach upset?

After half a day.

Vomit~vomit~

yue~yue~

cough~cough~cough~ 

Asuka, who had fallen asleep, was awakened by a painful groan. He looked at the painful expressions of the three people on the rooftop and then looked at the people in front of them. Empty bucket, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Congratulations, you are now a qualified genin."

"That sensei, my stomach hurts so much."

Hearing this, he jumped from the stage in front of Uzuki Yugao, and saw him half-kneeling on the ground with a look of pain on his face. In the appearance of Asuka, a ball of green light emerged from Asuka's palm and stuck to her belly.

After a moment, he scratched his head awkwardly and muttered.

"You black-hearted merchant, I told you to I wanted to buy any bulk oil, but you actually gave me the fish oil."

Looking at Uzuki Yugao, whose face gradually softened, he took off his combat uniform and tied it around the opponent's waist, then patted him. Yugao's head as a gesture of apology.

"Well, because you ate fish oil, your intestines and stomach cannot absorb the oil, and you will most likely have diarrhea soon. You should go to the school toilet and squat for half a day. I will take you home in the evening. By the way, there will probably be oil stains on your pants. Throw it away, it won't be easy to wash."

Hearing this, Yugao looked at Uchiha Asuka strangely, she didn't understand why the other party tied the combat uniform around her waist. After all, she couldn't hold back her curiosity about the oily stains on her butt, so she reached behind and touched it.   

"A lot of oil."   

Uzuki Yugao stared at her oily palms and was silent for a long time.   

She raised her head and glanced at Asuka with an aggrieved look on her face, then ran towards the toilet without looking back.   

"You drank too much milk, so you'll be in the toilet for a long time."   

"You drank too much mustard, but you didn't need to go to the toilet. Remember to go to the hospital to buy a bottle of Kesel. You will feel very uncomfortable when you go to the toilet tomorrow." 

After treating the remaining two students, Asuka wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the sun that was gradually setting in the west, and said to himself.   

"Being a teacher is so tiring. I've just started and I'm already on the verge of becoming autistic."