Uchiha Ascendant: Rewriting the Ninja World

Chapter 29: Chapter 29: My Struggle—My Story



In the woods, Uzumaki Kushina slowly lowered her hands as the surrounding barrier dissipated. She stepped forward with a slightly embarrassed expression.

"It seems quite a few people have their eyes on you, Kushina."

"Tsunade-nee-san…"

Faced with Tsunade's teasing, Kushina, usually bold and outgoing, now felt a bit shy. This situation felt like a matchmaking setup, and even someone with her personality couldn't help but blush.

Tsunade crossed her arms, her tone calm yet firm.

"Kushina, don't overthink it. This is your decision to make."

She smirked knowingly. "From what you've seen, the blond kid, Minato, might genuinely like you. But the Uchiha kid? Oh, he's definitely in it for your looks."

Kushina's heart warmed at Tsunade's protective tone. Smiling gratefully, she responded, "Thank you, Tsunade-nee-san. But honestly, between those two…"

She tugged at her vibrant red hair and lowered her voice, conflicted.

"Minato might be sincere, but his decision seems driven by the mission and his loyalty to the village. As for Uchiha Yo…"

When she mentioned Yo, she hesitated, feeling guilty as she recounted the arrangement she had made with Uchiha Mikoto.

"So, he originally just wanted to put on an act with you?"

Tsunade laughed, already aware of the details. However, she couldn't resist poking fun at Kushina, whose flushed cheeks revealed her embarrassment.

Comparing the two, Tsunade felt Yo came out slightly ahead. One was driven by a mix of admiration and duty to the village, while the other was initially just following a task but had shown glimpses of genuine affection.

"Still, that Uchiha kid… Behind the clan's proud facade, their emotions can be surprisingly intense."

Tsunade's tone turned thoughtful, ensuring Kushina wouldn't misunderstand Yo's actions.

"Here, take this."

Tsunade pulled a red-covered book from her pouch.

"This book is something you'd never expect—it's written by that Uchiha kid. Of course, it's full of immature ideas about the future. But I think it'll help you understand him better."

"Yo wrote a book?"

Kushina was surprised. She hadn't known. When she saw the bold title My Struggle on the cover, she hesitated before taking it.

"Yes. If you read it, you'll get a sense of the Uchiha's personality—their pride and the contradictions within."

Tsunade chuckled. "In a way, his writing is as childish as their pride, but that's what makes it so fascinating."

Elsewhere in the forest, a bird flitted above. Walking alongside Jiraiya, Uchiha Yo smirked subtly.

While he wasn't a sensory ninja, he had the innate ability to communicate with animals—a talent tied to his unique chakra. He had long noticed Kushina's presence nearby.

In Jiraiya and Tsunade's eyes, both Minato and Yo would be oblivious to Kushina's eavesdropping.

"Jiraiya-sama, I've read your Tales of the Gutsy Ninja, and I really admire the protagonist Naruto's resilience. I'd like to give you this."

Yo pulled out a red-covered book from his pouch with a modest smile.

"This is something I wrote. I'd love your feedback, and I think it might also resonate with Minato."

Jiraiya's eyes widened as he saw the book.

"Kid! You wrote this?!"

The bold title My Struggle immediately caught his attention. He had seen this book before—it was surprisingly popular, even rivaling his own works.

"How'd you come up with such an idea?!"

Yo smiled bashfully.

"It's not an idea, really. It's just my life. Of course, I added some creative touches here and there, especially when it came to classified missions."

Yo's humility masked his calculated ambition. So far, he had published three chapters:

1. My Family

2. My Time at the Ninja Academy

3. What I Witnessed on the Battlefield

Each chapter painted an evocative picture of the bonds, struggles, and camaraderie that defined a ninja's journey.

In this twisted world of hidden villages and endless conflict, Yo's book had struck a chord. My Struggle became an addictive read, a beacon of hope built around the themes of bonds and shared hardship.

Every word was meticulously crafted to appeal to the readers' emotions. Yo knew exactly what this world needed and played into its narrative with surgical precision.

He portrayed the protagonist as a proud yet relatable figure, whose contradictions and vulnerabilities mirrored those of the readers themselves.

"Kid, this…"

Jiraiya stared at Yo with newfound respect, understanding the book's underlying impact.

Yo chuckled modestly.

"Jiraiya-sama, Minato doesn't need a lesson in resilience. What he lacks is a deeper connection with his peers."

The subtle barb in Yo's words didn't go unnoticed. He was slyly hinting that Minato's interest in Kushina wasn't purely innocent but influenced by her status and power.

Every man was "sincere," but the factors driving that sincerity often boiled down to a combination of beauty, influence, and strength.

Jiraiya let out a helpless laugh. "You've got a sharp tongue, kid. But you're not wrong. Minato could use a reminder about genuine camaraderie."

Jiraiya looked thoughtful as he processed Yo's words. Minato's teammates couldn't match his potential, leaving him isolated despite his good intentions.

"Thanks for the insight, Yo. I'll make sure Minato reads your book."

Jiraiya's hearty laugh returned as he patted Yo's shoulder.

Yo smirked inwardly. He had just told one of the Sannin that the future Fourth Hokage lacked a sense of true companionship. The satisfaction was immeasurable.

"Kid, I have high hopes for you," Jiraiya said.

Yo's portrayal of deep bonds resonated with Jiraiya's ideals. He knew how rare it was for someone to break through the Uchiha clan's prideful exterior.

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Meanwhile, Kushina sat alone with My Struggle in her lap. She traced her fingers over the red cover, a soft smile gracing her lips.

Proud and defiant, Uchiha Yo's claim that he was drawn to her beauty masked a deeper truth. Behind his confident facade lay the same contradictions she saw in herself.

"Is red hair really that beautiful?"

She murmured, gazing at her fiery locks. The book's crimson cover seemed to echo her own vibrant spirit.

For the first time, Kushina began to see Yo's feelings—not just his pride but also the vulnera

bility he tried so hard to hide.

If Yo knew what she was thinking, he'd probably chuckle and nod. Yes, it's exactly as you think.

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