"Right, sorry. Anyway, we're adopting twenty-seven of their civilians. Sixteen of them are useless drains on our family economy—toddlers, brain-sick seniors, that kind of thing—and eleven are nubile young girls between fifteen and seventeen."
A pit of uncomfortableness formed in Hazō's stomach.
"Mari...are you suggesting what I think you're suggesting?"
"That starting on your eighteenth birthday, we are required to have each of those girls get impregnated by a ninja every year for five years, and that any children born from such a union are to be immediately adopted by the Uchiha? Oh, and that at least three of those pregnancies must be by a ninja who was born as a Kurosawa? Yup, that's what I'm suggesting."
"Mari... this sounds a lot like the breeding program that you got so sick over."
Mari waved airily. "Not even remotely the same. For one thing, these girls will all be eighteen or older by the time the terms kick in, so it's not like they're kids. Second, theyâre utterly stoked at the idea of having kids with ninja. That's every civilian girl's dream, you know? Have a kid with a ninja, your social stock goes up like a shooting star in reverse and you become secure and taken care of without the need for daily drudgery. If that kid ends up being a ninja, you become the closest thing to royalty that a civilian can become. Plus, the kids are immediately adopted into one of Leaf's founding ninja clans, there to be treated like the precious little things they are in hopes that they will be the next generation of Uchiha ninja. The girls are free to visit whenever they want—in fact, all the civilians are free to visit back and forth with their families unless there's a clear legal or operational reason to exclude them. If there's any doubt about whether something qualifies, we take it to a Leaf tribunal for settlement.
"Anyway, starting three years now and continuing for five years, each of these girls—who will be mature women at the time, moving on towards spinsters really—need to get impregnated by a ninja once per year. Three of those impregnations need to be done by a ninja who was born as a Kurosawa. If you're too busy then we can hire someone or whatever. All of the kids they have during that period are automatically adopted into the Uchiha. Again, that all starts three years from now, when you turn eighteen. I figured that would give us enough time to get all our affairs in order so we weren't dealing with an aggravation of pregnancies while we're still struggling to get established.
"The great part is that, for each year that a child of one of those girls is adopted, we get an additional political marker from the Uchiha." She held up a clarifying finger. "That's one per year, not one per kid. That continues in perpetuity, not just during the five-year period. In addition, any Gōketsu who develops the Sharingan is immediately and unconditionally adopted or married into the Uchiha, even if that means being married to a civilian woman because there isn't a kunoichi available.
"The final thing that we're giving up is money: a million ryō per month for the next five years. Given all your talk about money-making schemes, that shouldn't be an issue.
"So, putting that all together: In exchange for a pittance of funding, adopting some civilians, breeding a bunch of very willing women who are eager for ninja babies and then handing over the kids, and also marrying off the very unlikely Sharingan-equipped ninja, we get the jackpot. The Uchiha abstain on this Hokage vote. We get five markers that we can cash in to make them vote for us on anything, or just abstain if they decide it's too risky. We get an additional marker every year for as long as at least one of those girls is able to produce a live birth. Two markers for any Sharingan ninja. Status as a preferential trade partner from now on. And, tada! Starting ten years from now and continuing for twenty years, we get five percent of all Uchiha income net of basic clan expenses."
Hazō began digesting that. "You told them about the Kurosawa being able to give birth to Sharingan children?"
She shrugged. "You put the idea on the table. Besides, you said that they would know as soon as anyone with the Sharingan looked at any Kurosawa. They almost certainly knew beforehand."
"'Almost certainly'. Not 'they knew', just 'almost certainly'."
She raised an eyebrow. "Are you going to snipe at me or are you going to ask meaningful questions about this amazing deal?"