Naruto: I'm Nine-Tails and My Host is Kushina-Chapter 47 - : Strength

Kurama and Uzumaki Kushina secretly observed everything unfolding within the Uchiha compound.

Seeing Mikoto's commanding presence, Kushina clenched her fists in excitement.

"Wow, Kurama, did you see that? Mikoto is incredible!"

Uchiha Mikoto could handle both the responsibilities of leadership and the battlefield with equal prowess. Her personality was vastly different from Kushina's.

Within the Uchiha clan, Fugaku Uchiha listened as Mikoto declared that power was proof of one's worth. He couldn't help but chuckle.

He had long since mastered the Three Tomoe Sharingan, his skills far beyond those of most in the clan. Though he had never fought Mikoto directly, his experience at the Academy and on missions made it clear—he was superior in every aspect.

Or so he thought.

He was about to learn that time changes everything.

"Katon: Gōkakyū no Jutsu!"

Fugaku unleashed the Uchiha clan's signature Great Fireball Technique. A massive sphere of fire roared towards Mikoto, threatening to consume everything in its path.

But just as it reached her, the fireball twisted unnaturally and vanished into a spiraling distortion.

The flames faded into nothingness.

"What... is this?"

Fugaku's eyes widened in shock.

He had expected her to dodge or counter with another jutsu. But for the fireball to simply disappear? This was unlike anything he had ever seen.

Kurama, still watching from the shadows, smirked.

"She's not holding back at all, is she? Looks like she's aiming to break his spirit completely."

As the space distortion dissipated, Fugaku caught sight of Mikoto's eyes.

His breath hitched.

The three tomoe in her Sharingan spun wildly, morphing into an intricate, ringed pattern.

A chilling sensation crept down his spine.

The three Uchiha elders—Tenzō, Ryu, and Shisui—saw it too.

"Is that... the Mangekyō Sharingan?" Uchiha Tenzō's voice was barely above a whisper.

In response, Mikoto simply smiled.

Fugaku's heart pounded.

Mangekyō Sharingan. The legendary dojutsu.

For decades, the Uchiha clan had records of only one person awakening it—Madara Uchiha.

Now, for the first time since Madara's death, those cursed eyes had reappeared.

"Tch." Fugaku gritted his teeth. "So what? I don't care about Mangekyō Sharingan!"

He wasn't going to lose.

If ninjutsu was ineffective, then he would rely on pure speed and taijutsu.

With a burst of chakra, he vanished from sight, reappearing in front of Mikoto in an instant. His fist shot forward, aiming straight for her abdomen.

Before anyone could react, Fugaku's body was suddenly hurled backward.

He slammed into the stone wall of the compound with a sickening crunch, blood spilling from his mouth.

The moment his fist had neared Mikoto, an invisible force had repelled him violently.

The pain was unbearable. But even worse was the realization.

The gap between them was insurmountable.

The pressure emanating from Mikoto wasn't just killing intent—it was an overwhelming, bone-deep chill that suffocated him.

If this fight continued...

She would kill him.

The difference between Mangekyō Sharingan and a standard Three Tomoe Sharingan was like night and day.

Fugaku clenched his fists, his pride warring with logic. But he knew.

He had lost.

More than that—Mikoto was the future of the Uchiha clan.

He struggled to his feet and spoke through ragged breaths.

"Mikoto... I admit defeat."

The elders exchanged glances, realizing what this meant.

Fugaku inhaled deeply before turning to them. "Tenzō-sama, Ryu-sama, Shisui-sama... Mikoto is the most suited to lead the Uchiha."

Kushina, still watching in secret, was practically vibrating with excitement. "Kurama-sama, did you see that? Mikoto with the Mangekyō Sharingan is unstoppable!"

Kurama chuckled. "Of course. The power of those eyes transcends ordinary limits."

Even Sasuke, years later, had defeated Itachi because of the Mangekyō's abilities.

Uchiha Fugaku was no fool.

Unlike the old-fashioned, rigid elders of the Uchiha, he knew when to put aside his pride.

That's why, in the original timeline, he had become clan head.

Among the Uchiha, he was one of the rare individuals who understood the bigger picture.

The three elders, still shaken by witnessing the Mangekyō Sharingan firsthand, knew the truth of their world.

Power ruled above all.

The only reason Konoha had been able to suppress the Uchiha clan for so long was because they had the numbers advantage.

Fugaku had originally been the prime candidate for clan leader, the son of the previous head, but now...

That position belonged to Mikoto.

"Mikoto." Elder Tenzō exhaled. "Since you claim to have seen the future with those eyes of yours... it is only right that you lead the clan."

"Yes," Ryu agreed. "We will follow your vision for the Uchiha's future."

The gathered clan members exchanged uneasy glances but did not object.

Mikoto's Mangekyō Sharingan flickered ominously as she scanned the crowd.

A suffocating pressure filled the air.

"Void Severance."

In an instant, five Uchiha members let out choked screams.

A spiraling distortion swallowed their chests, cutting through them like a blade before vanishing entirely.

They collapsed, lifeless.

Gasps erupted from the crowd.

Mikoto turned to the elders. "Tenzō-sama, Ryu-sama. I have long suspected that these five were informants for Konoha's higher-ups—traitors to our clan. Their punishment was necessary."

The two elders exchanged uneasy glances.

The clan had been plagued by disunity for years. Now, they understood why.

Mikoto had just taken leadership, yet her decisiveness and ruthlessness left no room for doubt.

She was no longer the gentle, quiet woman they once knew.

Not after witnessing the slaughter of her clan in the future she had foreseen.

And now, for the first time in years, the Uchiha clan had hope.

Hope that, under Mikoto's leadership, they could finally claim the respect and authority they deserved within Konoha.

"With the Mangekyō Sharingan... the Uchiha will no longer be pawns in the village's game." One elder murmured.

Mikoto picked up a kunai and walked toward Elder Shisui.

Before anyone could react, she slashed downward.

"AHH—!"

A bloodcurdling scream echoed through the compound.

Elder Shisui fell to the ground, his leg severed below the knee.

Mikoto's voice was ice-cold. "Shisui. I won't kill you today. But for doubting and disrespecting me earlier... this is your punishment."

"If you challenge my authority again, next time, it won't be just a leg."

Her gaze, filled with the terrifying weight of the Mangekyō, silenced any objections.

The message was clear.

This was her clan now.

"Mark my words," she declared, voice unwavering. "The Uchiha will reclaim their place in Konoha."

For the first time in years, the Uchiha clan felt a surge of unity.

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Mikoto was their leader.

And under her, the Uchiha would rise again.

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