Jujutsu Reincarnation: Unleashing The Ten Shadows In Naruto

Phase 12: Preparation A

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-Story Start-

-Third Person POV-

Within the chambers of the Nara Council Building lay the Main Auditorium.

Those who enter through the main entrance, are greeted with the striking round table nestled in the epicenter of the room itself, riddled with comfortable chairs.

As to the sight beyond the table itself - three grand seats belonging to the elected Nara Elders.

And beyond that stood the Nara Patriarch's seat, towering over them all.

It was not a sight farfetched in Konoha, or even any other Clan of any Hidden Village.

A tradition unchanged from the Warring Clans Era.

Allegiance to a Kage does not disrupt internal Clan politics - a commonality throughout the Elemental Nations.

It was in Council Meeting Rooms such as these that most Clans conducted their business; be it internal affairs or otherwise.

Some Clans, requiring a sense of self-importance more than others utilized this method quite often.

The Nara Clan was not one of them.

It is an irregular occurrence for the entire Council Room to be filled to the brim with all the higher-ups of the Nara at the same time.

Each usually empty seat on the round table was now replaced by a grumpy and impatient Nara.

That is not even mentioning the Elders and Patriarch present as well.

An unsettling silence enveloped the room, as all eyes gravitated towards one Shinobi. Said Shinobi noting the novelty of such a gathering, as his amused tone sliced through the tense atmosphere.

Akira tilted his head, smirking, "Dramatic much?" His gaze was directed at the Elders in front of him.

"This is where you keep your mouth shut, boy," Eiichi warned with a piercing glare, his wrinkled hand shakingly gripping his head, as to subdue the anger and frustration beneath his tone.

Akira huffed, ignoring the irritated looks the higher-up Naras behind him had directed at him, "I beg to differ. I am confused as to the matter of my presence in this, quite frankly, exaggerated gathering," turning around he gestured at the unamused Nara sitting with clear dismay.

Turning around once more, Akira pointed at Shikaku who donned a rather impressive poker face, "I mean, you even roped my ever-busy Uncle into this... hell, it has only been a day since I passed the Preliminaries of the Chunin Exams, could've given me some time to rest from my tough time, I had to fight Orochimaru, you know? Awful experience."

Makoto snorted in amusement as he tapped at the wooden handle of his seat, "Don't change the subject. Certainly, you are not ignorant as to the gravity of the mess you have caused, Akira?" He inquired.