I’m a Hokage in Tokyo

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So Uchiha Senmon immediately hypnotized the bereaved family members and other members of the Supernatural Police Department, making them forget this thrilling night.

Just treat it as a nap, nothing happened.

“That way, no one will know the secrets of the Uchiha clan.”

The body of Uchiha Great-Uncle was personally carried to the crematorium by Uchiha Senmon, who witnessed it being sent into the incinerator with his own eyes. Even the bones that could not be burned were picked up by him and placed into the urn.

Afterwards, based on his great-uncle’s last wish, he used the power of Wood Release to bury the ashes in a tree and deal with them.

The old village chief, villagers and bereaved family members who attended the funeral were all deeply moved by Uchiha Senmon’s personal involvement.

But there is still a possible loophole.

Uchiha Senmon’s eyes flashed and he looked at Uchiha Ming.

In the whole of Japan, the only people who inherited the Uchiha clan’s bloodline are himself and Ming.

Even if Ming doesn’t know the secrets of Nanga Shrine and the Uchiha clan, if he also awakens the Sharingan, he might reveal the secret.

According to the secrets recorded on the stone tablet, as long as the Uchiha clan loses their loved ones and important things, the more they dive into the darkness with the hatred in their hearts, the stronger the power they will gain.

Ah Ming is very young, so it is unlikely that he would have such a tragic story.

In fact, Uchiha Senmon also secretly examined Uchiha Ming with the Sharingan, and did not find any trace of supernatural powers on him.

Uchiha Senmon believed that with his Sharingan, which was as sharp as a candle, and his perception ability, he could not disguise himself perfectly even if it was a Kage-level strongman.

Unless it is a super shadow level existence!

Super Shadow Level? How is it possible…

Uchiha Senmon sneered, then glanced at Matsudaira Chiyo, who was standing behind Uchiha Ming like a little bird.

This guy is a real-life guy, whether in studies or love.

And with his father, who is an old man in the Supernatural Police Department, providing him with material support and unlimited living expenses, Ming will definitely be ten times happier and more comfortable than he was when he was young.

Rather than bearing the fate of the Uchiha clan, it is better to live this life happily and ignorantly, and it would be best if you never open your eyes in your life.

“Ms. Matsudaira, Ming, I’m sorry to trouble you.”

Uchiha Senmon bowed his head to Matsudaira Chiyo.

“Mr. Uchiha, you are too polite. It is me who is bothering Ming.”

Matsudaira Chiyo was immediately flattered and bowed repeatedly in return.

“A Ming, you…”

Uchiha Senmon seemed to have something stuck in his throat, and finally squeezed out a few words stiffly:

“Congratulations on getting into the University of Tokyo. You are worthy of being my son.”

Then, as if to cover up something, Uchiha Senmon turned around and, accompanied by Assistant Ichimaru, walked towards the helicopter parked on a patch of grass at the foot of the hill.

The exclusive helicopter of the Minister of Supernatural Police Department is naturally very spacious and is arranged like a conference room, enough to accommodate more than twenty people.

“It’s outrageous. I’m an unqualified husband and even a complete failure as a father…”

Uchiha Senmon placed his hands on the table, folded his palms, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

In the huge cabin, only Assistant Ichimaru stood respectfully by the side, turning a deaf ear, as if he heard nothing.

After calming his mind, Uchiha Senmon began to sort out the gains from his trip to Nanga Shrine.

In addition to the huge secrets of the Mangekyō Sharingan and Uchiha Madara, he also obtained the extraordinary inheritance of the Uchiha clan and learned various powerful illusions and the basic operations of the Sharingan.

“I have three cards in my hand now, one light and two dark. Only Wood Release is well known to the outside world and the Japanese government.”

Uchiha Senmon tapped the table lightly with his right index finger, his expression solemn and silent.

“Yuuki is the only one who knows about my transformation into a sage, but she should still be keeping the secret for me. Even if it is leaked, it doesn’t matter. After all, this is the inheritance I got from the Toad Sage Jiraiya.”

Only the Sharingan, which is related to the Akatsuki organization, cannot be used openly.

But the Sharingan is crucial to Uchiha Senmon’s revenge plan.

The Unknown Fire Technique, the Shackle Technique…

Even a Kage-level warrior cannot be completely immune to the powerful illusion of the Sharingan.

With the help of Wood Release, Sage Transformation and Sharingan, the Uchiha Sage Gate is now capable of fighting against all but the most powerful Kage-level warriors of the Uchiha clan, such as Uchiha Itachi.

If worst comes to worst, sacrifice the car to save the driver and you will be safe.

more importantly……

“Assistant Ichimaru, who has the Deputy Prime Minister placed in the Supernatural Police Department?”

Uchiha Senmon’s eyes turned red at some point, and three black magatama slowly rotated.

“Minister Uchiha, I can only know part of it with my authority. They are Section Chief Kobayashi of the First Section…”

Assistant Ichimaru’s pupils were dilated, like a puppet on strings, and his voice was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, spitting out a series of names as if he was announcing the names of dishes.

“There’s really too much sand mixed in.”

When Uchiha Senmen heard the list, he was not surprised at all, as he already knew most of the people on it.

I just didn’t expect that some of the section chiefs and department heads who appeared to be neutral and pro-American were actually the Deputy Prime Minister’s men.

“Regarding the records of my daily words and deeds, you must first review them before reporting to the higher-ups.”

Uchiha Senmon looked up at Assistant Ichimaru, the three magatama in his eyes spinning around his pupils, and ordered:

“At the same time, you must reveal the information above to me without reservation.”

The illusion of three magatama flashed across Assistant Ichimaru’s dull eyes, and then he half-knelt on the ground respectfully and nodded:

“Yes, your will.”

Assistant Ichimaru is the eyes and ears of the Japanese government directly planted by Uchiha Senmon. He is absolutely trustworthy politically and it is almost impossible to bribe him. Even if he is threatened with death, there is no guarantee that he will surrender in person, and turn around and sell out Uchiha Senmon.

But it was different through Sharingan hypnosis. Assistant Ichimaru became a double agent for Uchiha Senmen without realizing it.

The hypnotic ability of the Sharingan is simply a bug for mortals who have no resistance!

No matter you are a billionaire or the head of a country above millions of people, under the sight of the Sharingan, you are like a beggar on the street, and become a puppet of the Uchiha Sage Gate.

The reason why the Japanese government is so wary of Uchiha Itachi and Afei is largely because they are afraid of the hypnotic ability of the Sharingan.

To some extent, compared with Susanoo that can raze a city to the ground, the hypnotic ability of the Three-magatama Sharingan is ten times more harmful in modern society.

Not even a Hollywood screenwriter could have imagined that Uchiha Senmon, the head of the Supernatural Police Department, also had hypnotic eyes and was up to no good.

With Uchiha Senmon’s current status and position, he can meet even the ministers of the cabinet at any time as long as he says hello.

Moreover, with the extraordinary countermeasures cooperation matters that the United States has finalized with other countries, it is not difficult for it to meet with the heads of state of other countries.

It is not impossible to become the shadow emperor of Japan, or even the shadow commander-in-chief!

However, Uchiha Senmon had no interest in the latter.

“I can’t bear it any longer…”

Uchiha Senmon covered his face, a bloody light leaked out from between his fingers, and said in an obscure voice.

He has been patient for three full years, no, fifteen years!

During the three years since the opening of the Jedi Heavenly Gate, the Uchiha Immortal Sect had been thinking about revenge all the time, and had tried several times to capture and kill the entire cabinet.

However, for the sake of the supreme secret art of Yin-Yang Taoism at the Taishan Lord Festival, and because he could not find any clues at all, he barely suppressed his murderous intent.

Now, Uchiha Senmon has the three-magatama Sharingan that can see through reality, and has also gained the power of hypnosis and brainwashing, which means that he is very likely to find the elusive enemy.

The fire of revenge burned Uchiha Senmon’s heart, making him want to rush straight to the Prime Minister’s residence as soon as possible.

But no one knows how deep the monster is lurking. In the worst case, it may even be an enemy of the Twelve Gods or even the entire Self-Defense Forces. It is not impossible that both sides will be destroyed.

We have waited for three years, there is no need to rush, the best strategy is to take it slow.

“As for chess pieces, the more the better. First, control the Twelve Generals, then truly control the Supernatural Police Department, and finally the Cabinet!”

Uchiha Senmon stretched out his right hand, and then clenched it tightly. He was completely unaware of the stinging pain caused by his nails digging into his flesh.

“The first one to be attacked is the black insect operator Dongshan.”

Dongshan Yao, who was seriously injured by Yamashita Che, still needs follow-up treatment from Uchiha Senmon’s Wood Release power. The next time they meet, Uchiha Senmon will have the opportunity to plant the hint of Sharingan in him, making him his puppet without his knowledge.

“My revenge plan is called…”

“Through the Looking Glass.”

“Ha, hahahahahaha!”

Chapter 377 Chapter 378 Konoha Village

“Ah, ah, it’s really annoying. Seeing some greasy middle-aged and old men’s faces makes me lose interest.”

After getting rid of the flattery and entanglement of various forces, Sakaki Namiya returned to the ancestral house of the Sakaki family. Sakaki Namiya complained in a somewhat helpless tone:

“If you want to please me, at least find some good-looking guys who are good at speaking.”

Sakaki Namie stood up and walked to the window, looked around for a few times, and said to Uchiha Ming and Matsudaira Chiyo:

“There are still quite a few people outside. If you want to go back to Tokyo, you’d better wait for a while, otherwise you will be surrounded and intercepted again. Now that my brother-in-law is gone, these people should also disperse.”

“It’s okay, we don’t have class tomorrow.”

Uchiha Ming and Matsudaira Chiyo were sitting on the floor by the fire pit in the living room. After looking at each other, Uchiha Ming said indifferently.

“Since it’s hard to go out at the moment, let’s have a chat if we have time.”

Although she now has long hair and wears light makeup, Sakaki Nami occasionally reveals her tomboyish demeanor and sits down opposite Uchiha Ming and Matsudaira Chiyo.

“Chiyo, you are from the Department of Economics, so I will test you.”

Namiryu Sakaki threw the difficult task of reviving the village’s economy, which had been assigned to her by the Uchiha Senmon, to Chiyo Matsudaira.

“Sister Namiru, what is the main output of the village?”

Matsudaira Chiyo sat upright and asked.

“We mainly eat rice and vegetables from the soil, with rice being the largest.”

After all, she had lived in the village for more than ten years. Sakaki Namie knew everything about it. She counted on her fingers and said:

“Also, we live by the mountains. It’s not too far from Mount Arakawa, and we can find mountain products like mushrooms, camellia, herbs, wild walnuts, etc. We also have some handicrafts like round fans, but they’re just so-so. They’re not very famous outside of Kawanemoto Town.”

Matsudaira Chiyo pursed her lips.

“It’s really hard to deal with a poor place like ours,” Sakaki Namiru said with a smile.

“Sister Namiru’s place has such abundant products. It must be a great place with outstanding people and beautiful scenery.”

Sakaki Namiryu has heard similar compliments countless times, but she knows the situation of the village very well. The output has no advantage over the villages around Mount Arakawa.

Even if you want to develop tourism, the famous Mount Fuji is just a hundred miles away.

The remaining tourist resources are divided up by several villages closer to Mount Arakawa.

If you use the banner of Minister Uchiha, you will definitely attract some tourists, but there will be nothing to see when tourists come.You can’t open the Uchiha family’s ancestral home for people to visit. It’s just an ordinary old house in the countryside.

“Some of the people who came here earlier include the president of the Shizuoka Prefecture Agricultural Cooperative and the presidents of local food processing and tourism-related companies.”

After thinking for a while, Matsudaira Chiyo said with a smile:

“As long as Sister Namiryu comes forward to talk to the president of the Agricultural Association, it won’t be difficult to raise the purchase price of agricultural and sideline products. Then the foundation will come forward to purchase and sell the village’s mountain products and specialties.”

Now that we have established a relationship with the farmers’ association and our main income is guaranteed, isn’t it only natural for the villagers to repay their gratitude by handing over their sideline output to the foundation?

It’s not like you’re not paying, and you can even sell it at a slightly higher price than the original, saving you the trouble of sales, so why not do it?

Matsudaira Chiyo, with a dagger hidden behind her smile, stretched out her hand and gestured, as if she was sharpening her knife to kill pigs and sheep.

“Those local companies in Shizuoka Prefecture will definitely be happy to purchase mountain products and handicrafts from the foundation at ‘favorable’ prices, so we don’t have to be polite.”

In this way, the villagers make a small profit while the foundation makes a big profit.

As the descendant of Tokugawa Ieyasu, who once said “farmers are like sesame seeds, the more you squeeze them the more oil they produce”, and the daughter of a capitalist, she is indeed cruel and ruthless.

Chiyo Matsudaira’s idea is to trade power for money, which is the simplest and most effective method.

How much agricultural output can be produced in a year in a small village like Minister Uchiha’s hometown? Not to mention raising it to a higher level, even doubling it would only be a small amount of money. The Shizuoka Prefecture Agricultural Cooperative will not ignore Minister Uchiha’s face.

The really profitable ones are the by-products underwritten by the foundation, and there is no need to worry about sales even if the premium is ten times higher.