Uchiha, who is leaning towards the streamlined, embarked on the path the Senju clan once walked, and made a slight contribution to Konoha by burning himself.

It is like the thousand hands of the forest hide everywhere in the wood leaves, extending its own vines and bringing together the scattered hearts of the people.

Uchiha, who was scattered in various villages and towns of the Aboriginal Kingdom, waved the proud flame fan, bringing a unified spark to the new Konoha Ninja Kingdom.

"Mr. Chiri, the letters sent by each family have arrived."

A whisper of report sounded in the Uchiha House's council hall. The girl, who was located at the highest point, was surrounded by a scroll, looked at the letters arranged neatly on the table and nodded slightly.

Jiri stopped the movement in his hand, and a clear eyes flashed with a low ray of falling, staring at the familiar and strange sender below the letter.

The strange surnames and familiar names were unveiled, and the contents of the letter came into view as the girl kept unpacking them.

Even though they have a new home, they still care about Uchiha.

There were many and very mixed questions in the letter, and Jiri didn't feel any impatient. The long and short sentences of doubt standing on the white paper seemed to let her see the same confused face of the tribe members.

The pen tip was soaked ink in the inkstone and replied to the letter.

Time passed quietly in the outline of the pen. After Jiri finished replying to the letter in front of him, he suddenly realized that it was almost time to preside over the meeting.

Since the clan leader left, Teacher Huo He promoted her as the acting elder under the name of the Great Elder.

She gave her all the documents and trivial matters in the family in the name of testing, and she lived a life of early retirement.

For Jiri, these matters were as usual, but without the guidance and assistance of the teacher, everything was left to her independently.

The girl who tasted the taste of power for the first time was not excited at all, but instead felt a vague headache.

Bai Jue Company, laboratory research and ninjutsu, a lot of things made her feel helpless.

Although it is good to use Shadow Clan Art to assist, it will bring a lot of mental fatigue after the end.

Jiri didn't like the feeling of dizziness at all. After pinching the time to process the scroll at hand, he slowly let out a breath of turbid air.

The long hair that fell on her chest was gathered behind her ears. The girl continued to shake her slender fingers, stroked the wrinkles that rose between her long gown from her chest, and then she got up and walked towards the auditorium.

"Tsk, this guy from Fire Core is really heartless. He doesn't even attend this meeting."

Uchiha, who was sitting in the front for a moment, did not sense the familiar chakra, and a trace of disdain appeared in his eyes casually.

"Did you smell Yuanhuo? Why does it smell sour?"

Akari, who had tidied up his sleeves, sniffed the tip of his nose in confusion. Seeing Toruki looked cold and expressed his consent, he suddenly realized that he continued, "Isn't it just that the clan's school has disappeared and he has lost the title of a teacher. Besides, in name, she is also considered a disciple of Hashirama."

"snort."

The frivolous voice was annoying. After slanting him in an instant, he crossed his hands on his chest and turned his face aside.

Perhaps, the Blood Pool clan should not be released to let this talkative guy return to the clan territory.

"After counting carefully, time passes very quickly."

"Uchiha, from opposition to reconciliation and forming a village, the two tribes made the same sacrifice for the village and the Ninja Kingdom. It has to be said that Uchiha and Senju are worthy of being the old enemies of their fate."

"Elder Chihe is right."

Without involving two powerful figures, Uchiha Touhuo, who was standing like a puppet, finally had a chance to speak.

The side door of the auditorium was quietly opened, and he stared at the core of the meeting in the box for a moment, and his voice couldn't help but feel dull, "Even so, the money for selling the outer tribe land cannot be given to us in installments."

"Then you can't send it all to the tribe members at once, and it will impact the market."

The neatly placed cash boxes on the wooden table also attracted Chihe's attention. He was sincerely satisfied with the posted amount.

The amazing wealth is placed on the wooden platform without any concealment, but it is not as attractive to Uchiha.

It was just the price of the auction of Shuhe, which was only 30 million taels.

"Some houses in the outer tribe are not sold with points. Can you exchange money for points?"

"This suggestion is good. Elder Shina, what do you think? If you have more points in the clan, we can exchange it for another Nine-tailed one."

"It's okay to exchange for the seven tails, and build our Uchiha Sky Train!"

"Sujing! Didn't you see Elder Jiri coming?"

The soft purple brocade rolled up from the shoulders and fell into the vest as the girl stood, adding a touch of bright color to the ink-dyeed gown.

Mutai brought an absolute advantage in sight to Jiri. The round fans and magma on the wooden wall, and the twinkling eyes, all brought a lot of pressure to her.

The patriarch who had been away for many years and the teacher who gave up the ball made her push her to this position, facing the elites of the Uchiha clan.

"Everyone should know more than me what this money is."

"If it weren't for the down payment and the final payment, they wouldn't have been here so soon."

The clear voice was undoubtedly lingering around the hall with the breeze coming outside the window.

"I have also known the recent news in the clan. I agree with the equal amount of points exchanged and the use of this money to improve the infrastructure in the clan. However, I would like to say that this money will not be left in the clan territory."

The noise did not sound, and everyone present knew that Jiri could stand in that position to preside over the meeting, which was the result of Fire Core, Chihe, Shina, and now the three elders of the clan discussing together.

Her will represents the collective will of the Uchiha clan's current senior leaders.

"The tribesmen who are far away from home need this money more than we do."

Everyone's different eyes were taken into their eyes, and Jiri calmly took out a scroll from his pocket and unfolded it in front of everyone.

"Swish--"

The scroll dragged by gravity, with a sharp trembling sound of paper, a white curtain covered with words fell directly from the girl's palm onto the wooden board.

The complete and familiar name rolled down with the roll, and finally stopped at the wooden board in front of him in an instant.

Even though they hid their last name in the letter, Uchiha still remembers them.

The specific allocation of the amount is no longer a one-man show for Jiri.

With the assistance of several other elders, they started to discuss together. Thirty million taels seemed to be a lot, but after being divided into each family, it was only more than tens of thousands taels.

It was just the amount of a B-level task. The smaller amount could not conceal the deep friendship behind it. This means that the bond between the Uchiha family and them did not completely disappear with the separation.

Uchiha is always their belonging.

The subsequent discussion ended in a friendly discussion. The money was given to the tribesmen from all over the country, and there was no direct interest in them, so the processing efficiency was extremely high.
Chapter completed!