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When Ryosuke heard that Tokugawa Shige was planning to use the Uchiha as a scapegoat to dodge negotiations, he found it quite bizarre.

Others might not understand, but Ryosuke knew the truth.

Right now, the Uchiha clan's relationship with the village was hanging by a thread. Ever since the Nine-Tails Rebellion, the village leadership's suspicion and hostility toward the Uchiha had only intensified, reaching an all-time high.

If not for a small butterfly effect shift ...

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