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... a couldn't help flashing a hint of displeasure on his face, and he clenched his fists involuntarily.

  "If I don't come, wouldn't it be up to you to disgrace our Uchiha clan!"

Uchiha Shisui replied calmly. He was obviously the same age as Uchiha Yusuke, but his aura was more than twice as strong as him.

 “Is this the Shunshen Shisui in the original work? So strong!”

 Natsume Yang can clearly feel the powerful chakra contained in Uchiha Shisui's not-so-tall body.

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