Sasuke's hesitation was naturally seen by Fugaku. So after showing a slightly apologetic look to Nangong Zhe, Fugaku pulled Sasuke's arm and pulled him aside.
Although Nangong Zhe believed that he could clearly hear the conversation between the Uchiha father and son by injecting his Internal Force into his ears, Nangong Zhe did not do so, because such a conversation was not what Nangong Zhe wanted to hear.
So Nangong Zhe just used his own eyes to watch Fugaku standing opposite Sasuke. Fugaku's mouth kept opening and closing, and the expression in his eyes kept changing. After more than ten minutes of persuasion, Sasuke finally nodded to Fugaku with difficulty.
He held Sasuke's hand, just like when Sasuke taught him to walk step by step when he was a child.
"Nangong -sama, we have already agreed. My eyes will be handed over to Sasuke from now on. You can bring a doctor who can perform eye transplant to the Lion clan's different space at any time, or inform us to go to the Blood-cloak Pavilion headquarters for eye transplant surgery. "
Fugaku cupped his hands at Nangong Zhe and said respectfully.
Nangong Zhe looked at Fugaku standing opposite him and Sasuke, whose eyes were wrapped in white gauze. For a moment, his heart was filled with guilt. Nangong Zhe always felt that what he was doing now was really not in line with his principles. Forcing the Uchiha father and son like this was very difficult for Nangong Zhe to accept.
With complicated emotions, Nangong Zhe took a deep look at Fugaku and Sasuke, then nodded and said to Fugaku and Sasuke:
"This time, I am indeed a bit abrupt. Because of my own personal reasons, you have to suffer such a choice."
For enemies, Nangong Zhe naturally did not hesitate to use iron-blooded means, but for people like Sasuke, who had a good relationship with him, Nangong Zhe still found it difficult to be ruthless.
"Nangong -sama, you don't have to be so concerned. There are many things in this world that we can't control. There are many things that we can't do just because we want to. I can understand your difficulties. "
Fugaku was different from Sasuke. As the Patriarch of the Uchiha Clan, Fugaku had done many things that went against his conscience out of helplessness. Now Nangong Zhe was already a gentle person. If other people were in Nangong Zhe's position, they would definitely be more ruthless than Nangong Zhe, and not feel guilty like Nangong Zhe was now.
"In that case, I'll take my leave. When I finish all the arrangements in the Blood-robed Pavilion, I will send someone to perform the eye transplant surgery for both of you. "
At this moment, Nangong Zhe didn't know why he only wanted to leave Sasuke and Fugaku. At this moment, although Sasuke and Fugaku didn't say anything harsh, for Nangong Zhe, their eyes were like sharp knives constantly stabbing into Nangong Zhe's heart.
This was the first time he did something against his conscience, and this feeling didn't make Nangong Zhe feel comfortable.
Nangong Zhe left the Lion Clan's space as if he was running away, while Sasuke and Fugaku stood in the courtyard of their home, silent for a long time. In the end, they could only end this situation after Fugaku sighed.
At this moment, not only Nangong Zhe and Uchiha's father and son were suffering, but a similar scene also appeared in Wood Leaf Village.
Because the Fourth Shinobi World War was about to break out, Watergate has been working hard to improve the strength of Wood Leaf Village during this period of time, looking forward to making Wood Leaf Village stand out in the coming battle and seize more benefits. At this moment, it was already late at night, even the streetlights on Wood Leaf Street were extinguished because of the late night.
She took out her keys and gently opened the door of her house. She tiptoed and took off her shoes. Then, she slowly hung her coat on the hanger. For some reason, a feeling of fatigue suddenly hit Watergate's heart.
During this period of time, because of the Fourth Shinobi World War, Watergate almost returned to his home in the middle of the night. Although when he was in the Hokage's office, he dealt with all kinds of decisions that could affect the life and death of thousands of people, that feeling made Watergate very addicted.
But when he returned home alone, when all the halos on his body faded away, the emptiness in Watergate's heart emerged uncontrollably. Is everything I'm doing right now right or wrong? Watergate didn't know what the answer was, because he was already riding a tiger and couldn't get off. Wood Leaf, the war machine, was already operating because of the news of the Fourth Shinobi World War.
Once the war machine Wood Leaf was started, it would only stop after obtaining enough benefits.
"Sigh …"
Minato let out a long sigh and walked to his kitchen with an indescribable feeling. He opened the refrigerator door and took out a bottle of cold oolong tea. He took a few sips of the cold oolong tea and poured it into his mouth.
"Oyaji, can I talk to you about something?"
Just when Watergate's expression was still in a trance, suddenly the voice of his son Naruto suddenly appeared behind him.
Did he completely let down his guard when he was at home? What was the reason for this? Was it because of physical exhaustion or mental exhaustion?
Having no time to think about such a question, Watergate put down the oolong tea in his hand, trying to make his expression more gentle, and said to Naruto.
"It's already so late, but you haven't slept yet, it seems that you have been preparing to tell me what you are going to say for a long time. Since you have hesitated for so long and finally mustered up the courage to say it to me, then don't be so shy, just say it directly. My family's Naruto's ninja, isn't it straightforward? "
Looking at Naruto, Watergate gently pulled Naruto's hand, and took Naruto to the living room. He turned on a small night light that was not so bright. Watergate and Naruto's faces became much softer under the slightly orange light.
Watergate sat quietly on the sofa, carefully looking at his son. Time really flies. When he first met Naruto, although Naruto didn't like him, he always looked so bright and positive. But as he grew older, although Naruto was still so bright, his eyebrows unconsciously became a bit heavier.
Is this the price of growing up?
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