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In the office, seeing Shisui's hesitant expression, Uchiha Yoru naturally knew what was on his mind, but he didn't want to bring it up. Some things can only be remembered forever if they are kept in one's heart.
"A week from now, the Police Department Seventh Squad must be fully operational. This time, I'll be counting on you, Shisui."
Hearing Uchiha Yoru's solemn tone, Shisui quickly reined in his wandering thoughts and respectfully nodded. "Big Brother Yoru, you can rest assured. The Police Department Seventh Squad will be in perfect order in a week."
Seeing Shisui's assurance, Uchiha Yoru gave him a deep look, then slowly lowered his head, as if trying to conceal something.
"The Police Department Seventh Squad represents not only the Uchiha clan but also serves as a point of contact between Orochimaru-sensei and the various clans in the Village. Therefore, the direction we need to take in the future will be different."
In essence, this Seventh Squad is a miniature version of Orochimaru's influence, and it is expected to attract the attention of the major clans within the village.
"Big Brother Yoru, what do you mean?" Shisui was still confused. The Police Department had always represented the Uchiha clan, and its primary responsibility was maintaining law and order.
Any crime within the Village fell under their jurisdiction, but now Uchiha Yoru was speaking with such gravity, indicating that things would be different.
Seeing Shisui's confusion, Uchiha Yoru's gaze lowered even further, as if he were enveloped in darkness. In a hoarse and deep voice, he said, "In the future, the Seventh Police Squad will implement a policy prioritizing Ninjas, with the major clans at the top."
Shisui's face suddenly changed. He looked up at Uchiha Yoru, who appeared exhausted after making this decision, his eyes closed as if he had made an incredibly difficult choice.
The meaning was clear! Under his management, this was a political signal to support one of the Three Great Shinobi, Orochimaru, by elevating the status of Ninjas and explicitly ranking them.
In simpler terms, when major clans and ordinary Ninjas commit offenses, the former would be given a blind eye, while the latter would be treated strictly.
Similarly, in conflicts between civilians and Ninjas, the side of the Ninjas would be favored.
Although not explicitly stated, this clearly delineated the social hierarchy.
Hearing this, Uchiha Shisui's face darkened, and he couldn't help but speak in a heavy tone, "Big Brother Yoru! This is not a time of war, and such actions will invite significant criticism."
This kind of unspoken rule that divides social status is only implemented during wartime, as Ninjas are always on the front lines, under constant stress, and are prone to causing trouble upon returning.
The Third Great Shinobi War has already ended, and the Village has ordered the Police Department to maintain order. Especially at this critical juncture, if they fail, it will only increase the Village's distrust of the Uchiha clan.
"Shisui!"
With a heavier tone, Uchiha Yoru opened his bloodshot, weary eyes. "Some people have already made their moves. Orochimaru-sensei has been sidelined, and the Village is delaying the election of the Fifth Hokage. Only by doing this can Orochimaru-sensei maintain the support of the major clans."
Indeed, by clearly favoring the Ninja community, especially the major clans, although it may seem unfair to civilians, it also elevates the status of Ninjas.
The benefits are immense. No one dislikes a position of power, especially those who wield great strength.
"Shisui, you must understand. Although Orochimaru-sensei has been sidelined, his voice must still be heard within the Village. If we reach that point, the situation with the Fifth Hokage will become more complicated."
Now, Uchiha Yoru alone cannot represent Orochimaru, but if he gathers countless of Orochimaru's followers under his command, their collective voice will be Orochimaru's.
After a moment of deep thought, Shisui finally sighed and nodded. "Big Brother Yoru, I understand. You have my thanks."
In Shisui's eyes, Uchiha Yoru was clearly the person the clan had pushed forward. This position was both tempting and extremely dangerous. He could see how exhausted his older brother was from the political struggles, even to the point of developing a disdain for politics.
"Go on, Shisui. Some darkness needs to be dealt with, and in the future, you will be the genius in the sunlight."
At this moment, it seemed all the pressure was on Uchiha Yoru's shoulders. Although he had taken the position of Police Squad Captain, it was a hot potato.
In the political arena, Uchiha Yoru was the public face of Orochimaru. Any misstep could make him a sacrificial pawn in the power struggle. Even those who didn't understand politics knew how precarious this position was.
"Big Brother Yoru, you should rest. I'll be going now."
At this moment, Shisui felt a deep sense of guilt. Despite his considerable abilities, he could offer no help, and instead, his older brother had to bear the heaviest burden.
"Go, Shisui. I'll rest for a while, and then I need to report to the teacher."
Rubbing his temples wearily, looking utterly drained, Shisui could only turn and leave with a guilty heart. Now, he could only turn his guilt into strength to reduce the pressure on his older brother.
The wooden office door creaked shut, and the bright sunlight filtered into the room. At this moment, Uchiha Yoru, sitting in the office chair, opened his eyes.
There was no trace of the fatigue and heaviness he had shown earlier. Instead, he squinted his eyes with a look of contentment.
Picking up the teacup beside him, he gazed out the window at the busy figures outside, especially the black dots that seemed to flicker like fleas, giving him a sense of superiority over the Ninjas.
His lips curled into a slow smile, and Uchiha Yoru squinted his eyes, murmuring to himself, "Is this what power feels like? Indeed, it's the same in any world."
Ninjas, despite their great strength, are mostly tools in the hands of those in power.
"Am I now one of those who wield such tools?"
With a self-reflective question, Uchiha Yoru smiled. No one dislikes the benefits that power brings. Although he was still a tool in the hands of those with greater power, at least he was now a tool's leader.
Every step he took, in the eyes of others, was like walking a tightrope, but in his eyes, it was a decision based on future intelligence. Otherwise, he wouldn't have thought that his great achievements would earn him such power from the clan.
After all, any Police Squad Captain was a seasoned veteran Jounin, while he, in terms of overall strength, could barely be considered a Special Jounin.
Looking at the Jounin appointment letter from the Hokage, he couldn't help but sneer. "Perhaps in your eyes, I'm just a pawn that can be easily manipulated."
Power! It also requires corresponding strength. His current strength was far from sufficient, but everyone in Konoha had accepted it.
He had taken the hot potato, and his confidence came not only from his knowledge of future events but also from his belief in his ability to quickly match his strength to his position.
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