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... opposite each other in the living room.

Fugaku's wife, Mikoto, poured tea for the two, and walked out.

"Sasuke has been in school for a while, right?"

Yuta suddenly thought of something and said.

"Yes! Sasuke's grades at Ninja School are excellent."

Speaking of his youngest son, Fugaku's stiff face relaxed a little.

Of his two sons, the eldest, Itachi was more talented and made him proud, but he was increasingly being rejected by the clan.

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