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... an looked at the child he was holding, gently squeezing his cheeks. "A child named Konohamaru, huh? My, my. Looks like they're already paving the way for him to be the future Hokage."

"Uchiha Funan!" Hiruzen roared.

Funan didn't even look at him.

Two Jonin were enough to keep Hiruzen's shadow clone busy. Besides, Funan wasn't alone. There was no way the Uchiha would let him come to Hiruzen's lair unescorted.

There were ten high-level shinobi between Jonin and spec ...

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