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Chapter 29 - The Game Begins

The Nine-Tails incident—

It was never just an accident.

It was a move.

A move—

Meant to drive the Uchiha clan—

To extinction.

"Mo…"

Uchiha Fugaku's voice trembled slightly.

"Do you even understand what you're saying?"

"Uchiha Obito?"

His entire understanding of reality—

Was beginning to collapse.

"Yes."

Mo's answer was calm.

Cold.

Certain.

"The dead man who returned."

"The one who awakened the Mangekyō Sharingan through despair…"

"…Uchiha Obito."

He met Fugaku's gaze directly.

"Clan head…"

"You should understand this better than anyone."

"When emotions reach their extreme—"

"They change a person."

"And the Mangekyō Sharingan…"

"…can overturn common sense itself."

Why did so many people fear the Uchiha?

Was it arrogance?

Isolation?

Rumors of instability?

No.

That was only the surface.

The truth—

Was far deeper.

The ninja world—

Was built on suffering.

War.

Loss.

Endless missions.

Every day—

People lost family.

Friends.

Comrades.

Some broke.

Some numbed themselves.

Some spent years—

Silently enduring.

But the Uchiha—

Were different.

When pain reached its limit—

When something precious was taken—

What others could only endure—

The Uchiha could transform.

Into power.

Power—

To destroy.

To burn reality itself.

And the Mangekyō Sharingan—

Was the pinnacle of that transformation.

A power capable of overturning battlefields.

Even controlling tailed beasts.

To others—

Who suffered the same loss—

Yet gained nothing—

The Uchiha represented:

Unfairness.

Fear.

And something even deeper—

Jealousy.

Why do we suffer—

While you become stronger?

That unspoken resentment—

Clashed with the Uchiha's pride.

And what followed—

Was inevitable.

Distance.

Suspicion.

Rejection.

This was not mere dislike.

It was instinctive hostility.

Toward those who possessed—

What others never could.

...

That realization struck Fugaku—

Like a blade of ice.

For years—

He had believed the clan's situation—

Was caused by arrogance.

Or politics.

He had never—

Considered human nature itself.

Why them?

Why could others only grieve—

While the Uchiha could avenge?

What seemed like a blessing—

Was also a curse.

A curse—

That set them against the entire world.

His thoughts trembled—

Until Mo spoke again.

"Now…"

"Clan head…"

"Do you still find Obito's motives difficult to understand?"

Fugaku looked up suddenly.

"A man who gained power strong enough to overturn the world…"

"In despair…"

"A man who watched the most precious thing in his life…"

"…shatter before his eyes…"

"What he hates—"

"…is no longer a person."

"…or a clan."

Mo's voice lowered.

Colder.

"He hates this world."

"This reality that took everything from him."

"And to him—"

"The Uchiha…"

"Konoha…"

"Everyone living under the sun…"

"…are just fragments of that flawed world."

"Things that should not exist."

"Things that must be erased."

Silence.

Absolute.

A chill ran through Fugaku's spine.

If this was true—

Then the Uchiha weren't just facing suspicion.

They were facing—

A madman.

A man with power beyond reason.

A man who needed no justification to destroy.

And that—

Was far more terrifying.

Because—

You couldn't see him.

You couldn't predict him.

And his reasons—

Might make no sense at all.

"…Proof."

Fugaku's voice was hoarse.

"I need proof."

"This is…"

He couldn't even finish the sentence.

Mo nodded.

"You'll have it."

"When Uchiha Rin steps into the light—"

"When that name is spoken again—"

"The snake in the shadows…"

"…will reveal itself."

Fugaku inhaled deeply.

Forcing calm.

Then—

Another realization struck him.

"…Rin…"

"…does the Third Hokage know?"

Mo smiled faintly.

"In Konoha…"

"After the Nine-Tails incident…"

"With the Uchiha under constant surveillance…"

"…do you really believe anything can be hidden…"

"…from the Professor who ruled for decades?"

Fugaku's heart sank.

It wasn't an answer.

But it was enough.

"…If he knows…"

"Then when Rin applies for early graduation…"

"He will never allow her into the Police Force."

Of course not.

The Police Force—

Was the Uchiha's last foothold of power.

Letting someone like Rin—

A variable—

A risk—

Enter it?

Impossible.

The Third Hokage would—

Place her under direct control.

"And that…"

Mo smiled.

"…is exactly what we want."

Fugaku frowned.

"…Explain."

"Rin doesn't need the Police Force."

"She only needs to graduate early."

"Enter the ninja system."

"Take missions."

"Show value."

"That's enough."

Fugaku's eyes narrowed.

"…Then her squad?"

"The Third will assign her a jōnin instructor."

"Someone he trusts."

"Someone strong enough to watch her."

"…Who?"

Mo didn't answer immediately.

But his gaze—

Said everything.

Fugaku's mind raced—

And then—

A name surfaced.

Hatake Kakashi.

The genius with the Sharingan.

Obito's former teammate.

The one Rin once admired.

And—

The man—

Who had driven his hand…

Straight through—

Nohara Rin's heart.

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