A thunderous explosion shattered the silence of the Uchiha District as a blazing column of fire erupted through the roof of the Konoha Police Force headquarters, punching into the sky like a spear of vengeance. The entire building shook under the force, walls crumbling inward as chakra-enhanced flames engulfed the upper floors. Inside, smoke clung to the air like a shroud of death, mingling with the stench of scorched flesh and burning paper.
Several Uchiha lay motionless across the scorched stone floor—limbs twisted unnaturally, their Sharingan eyes glazed with death. Blood pooled beneath one young officer, his hand still clutching a kunai he never got the chance to use. But not all had fallen.
Amidst the carnage, a few Uchiha stood firm—bodies tense, eyes glowing crimson with the fury of activated Sharingan. Their breaths came in sharp gasps, but their gaze was locked on the figure near the shattered western wall.
Obito.
His cloak was torn, black fabric soaked with blood, one arm hanging limp at his side. He stood slightly hunched, a fresh wound burned across his chest where defensive jutsu had managed to bite back. Yet his single Mangekyō eye gleamed with a cold, measured hatred.
And in front of him stood her.
Yumi.
She was calm—unnaturally so. Smoke curled around her like a veil, her long dark hair fluttering in the hot wind of the flames. Her chakra flared with quiet intensity, and her presence stilled the room like the moment before a storm broke.
Obito narrowed his eye, blood slipping from the corner of his mouth. "Who the hell are you?"
Yumi's eyes didn't waver. "The one you didn't expect."
Suddenly, Yumi's eyes flashed, and she looked up. Elsewhere in the Hokage Tower, a crystal broke, and a man groaned, clutching his head.
Yumi muttered, "Didn't know, my ass. Fucking pervert."
She suddenly turned to the left, easily dodged the attack, and pinched back—her strike passing through Obito's body.
Her eyes flashed again. Obito groaned as his concentration wavered, and his body reappeared in reality. Yumi struck him hard in the chest—so hard that he folded in half and was launched away.
Yumi looked through the cloud of dust, smoke, and broken walls and saw Obito's presence vanish. She extended her senses, covering the entirety of Konoha within seconds.
Oh, it seems our threat worked and the failed patriarch decided to confront his traitorous son head-on. Hmm, Nova is finished with his battle.
Suddenly, she smiled as she saw Ghostfreak controlling Danzo's body and ordering the rest of the Root members to return to base and wind up their resources to escape.
Then he himself—Danzo/Ghostfreak—left the Uchiha clan grounds and went to meet his friends at their secret base.
Thankfully, she had attacked Hiruzen spiritually, which—although it wouldn't cause him to fall unconscious—would delay him enough for Ghostfreak to kill the two useless Hokage advisors.
Shaking her head, she activated her imitation spirit ability of her martial spirit, and her eyes turned red with three tomoe spinning in them.
She looked at the surviving Uchiha and ordered, "Clean all this up. Secure the Sharingan first and move toward the patriarch's mansion."
Although they didn't recognize the woman, they recognized the three-tomoe Sharingan. A ninja with the same level of Sharingan stepped forward, took command, and ordered the others.
Yumi nodded in satisfaction. Then she took out the Anywhere Door and appeared a kilometer away from the battle between father and son.
Looking at the fight, Yumi smiled. Fugaku was clearly going easy on Itachi, but Itachi was ruthlessly attacking him. It seemed Itachi was getting anxious—he must have heard the explosion at the Konoha Police Department, and now all the Uchiha ninjas were gathering around the two.
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The clang of steel echoed through the smoky courtyard as Fugaku and Itachi collided in a flash of motion.
A sharp kunai strike from Itachi met Fugaku's blocking forearm. Sparks flew. Neither spoke. The tension between father and son crackled louder than the fire raging in the distance.
" So you chose village over clan, the corrupt village elders over your own blood?" Fugaku muttered, his Sharingan locking with Itachi's.
Itachi's voice was quiet but firm. "It's already too late, Father. I'm just… making sure the worst doesn't happen."
Fugaku stepped back, hands weaving seals. "Katon: Gōkakyū no Jutsu!"
A large fireball surged forward—classic Uchiha.
Itachi countered with a short seal set. "Suiton: Mizurappa!"
A burst of water blasted from his mouth, cutting through the flames, steam flooding the area.
From the mist, Fugaku rushed in.
Itachi sidestepped, barely avoiding a punch enhanced by chakra. Fugaku followed up with a sweeping kick. Itachi flipped back, using his momentum to gain distance—but as he landed, a boom rocked the ground. Explosive tags, hidden in Fugaku's discarded kunai, detonated behind him.
Itachi's eyes narrowed.
"You taught me those tricks," he said, wiping soot from his cheek.
Fugaku was already weaving new seals. "And you learned them well."
"Katon: Hōsenka no Jutsu!"
Multiple small fireballs burst from Fugaku's mouth. Itachi leapt left, then right—but each fireball was laced with hidden shuriken. One grazed his shoulder. Blood sprayed.
But the image of Itachi flickered—genjutsu.
Fugaku's eyes widened just as Itachi appeared behind him, already moving. A hand chopped at Fugaku's neck, but Fugaku caught the arm and countered with a swift elbow to Itachi's ribs. Both men grunted from the exchange, separating again.
Uchiha ninjas who just came had their eyes red blazing with sharingan and shouted," Patriach kill this traitor."
" Yes Patriarch, kill this traitor."
Hearing anger filled shouts of ninjas, Mikoto trembled as she looked at her husband fighting her son. Father fighting his own son, the son who is willing to kill the family for those corrupt people.
Mikoto's three tomoe's started spinning as the fight escalated and both of them started bleeding.
Meanwhile, back on the roof, Yumi took out her favourite weapon. A sniper, which she commissioned from plumbers in Ben 10 world.
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The courtyard shook with each movement of the two Uchiha titans. Fugaku's Sharingan spun like a vortex, but something changed—the tomoe twisted, collapsed, and then reformed. A strange ripple of chakra rolled out from him.
Itachi's eyes narrowed in shock. "That's…"
Fugaku's voice was steady. "You're not the only one to awaken it, Itachi."
A new pattern burned into Fugaku's eyes—three curved blades revolving around a pupil.
Mangekyō Sharingan.
Gasps rang out from the gathered Uchiha. Mikoto took a trembling step forward, tears in her eyes. She had never seen her husband wield this power, not even when facing life-threatening danger.
Itachi exhaled slowly. "So you've had it all along. And still chose to stay silent."
"To protect you," Fugaku answered. "To protect us."
Their chakras flared, black and red auras clashing like twin storms. The earth cracked beneath their feet as they moved.
In a heartbeat, they rushed each other—two comets set on a collision course.
But just as Itachi launched forward, body flickering with high-speed movement—
CRACK.
A sharp, metallic noise echoed from the rooftops.
Itachi faltered mid-step. His right thigh twisted unnaturally as a bullet tore through it, spinning him into a fall.
CRACK. CRACK. CRACK.
More shots. In perfect intervals.
Blood splattered across the stone tiles as precise, high-caliber sniper rounds punctured Itachi's shoulder, side, and calf—non-lethal shots, but brutal. He cried out as his knee buckled and he rolled across the ground, barely catching himself before smashing face-first into the dirt.
The Uchiha around them froze, looking wildly for the attacker.
Yumi stood tall on the rooftop, her silhouette a stark contrast against the smoky sky. The long, alien-crafted sniper rifle gleamed in the firelight—sleek, silver, and humming faintly with extra-dimensional energy.
She adjusted the sniper and muttered, " This is how you use eye abilities, to put holes in your enemies bodies kilometres away from them."
She put back the sniper in her system space and looked in other direction. It seems Nova is successful. Now Konoha's three dirty and rotten parts are cut off. Only central one is left but her spiritual attack is gonna make him unfit for the position, soon he will be forced to retire.
She sighed, and quickly took out the snipper and fired five bullets simultaneously and used her soul shock attack.
Obito who was trying to gain advantage to sneak away with Itachi was riddled with holes. Fortunately for him, he had foresight and used Izanagi quickly and disappeared directly from Konoha, giving hatred filled glare to Yumi.
Yumi just smiled, and turned to other direction as in a flash of white and back, XLR8 appeared infront of her," Well Danzo killed two Hokage advisor and betrayed the Konoha village and escaped with his roots."
Yumi just smiled. Danzo is already dead, it's just root ninjas escaping with his body under Nova's/Ghostfreak/ Danzo's orders.
Nova have already looted the entire roots base and have taken Shisui's mangekyo sharingan too.
Then she gave Fugaku one last looks and left the village using anywhere door. Nova looked at the ninjas bellow and raised his eyebrows as he saw Fugaku take out Itachi's both eyes and seal his chakra using seals.
He turned to look at Mikoto whose sharingan now had a complicated shape, so she awakened mangekyo Sharingan, seeing her husband take out their own son's eyes.
Nova shook his head and followed behind Yumi.
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