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Uehara didn't intend to answer, so he evaded: "Has the date been set for your departure?"

The party was unwilling to answer, and Uchiha Mikoto did not ask further, but nodded and said: "It's decided, we will set off in ten days."

"It was a little rushed."

"Yes." Uchiha Mikoto's eyes were lonely, "The Uchiha clan sent two hundred people this time, many of whom have just graduated from ninja school, and some have just become parents. It's really..."

She couldn't say the rest of the words because she didn't know whether she should resent the Hokage or Amegakure for provoking the war.

On the battlefield, the warring parties are never innocent. Everyone who participates in the war is an accomplice who helps the continuation of the brutal war, and she is about to become one of them.

Uehara Kato stood on tiptoe and patted Uchiha Mikoto on the shoulder: "You'll be fine."

"I accept your good words."

"..." I am already so pessimistic.

"Come shopping with me before you leave. Let's take advantage of today's opportunity. We haven't gone shopping together yet." Uchiha Mikoto said enthusiastically.

"good."

"Then you wait for me at home, I will come to you later."

"???"

Uehara couldn't understand, but he didn't refuse. He nodded and said, "Okay."

Uchiha jumped away and Uehara returned to the kitchen. The breakfast porridge was still warm and he hadn't eaten yet.

Before eating, Uehara sent two bowls to his parents' bedroom.

Ever since Uehara Hiroki stopped taking on ninja missions, Nanako and him had become inseparable. They didn't get up until three o'clock in the morning, the shops often opened only in the afternoon, and Uehara's side usually provided breakfast.

"Remember to eat."

"I know, I know." Hiroki Uehara waved his hand disdainfully.

Uehara rolled his eyes and closed the door thoughtfully when he left.

After that, he went to the secret room and used medical ninjutsu to treat Kuanako's surgical wound. The wound healing speed was visible to the naked eye, but the consumption of chakra was also huge.

Not long after, Uehara was sweating profusely. After chatting for a while, he left the secret room. Uchiha Mikoto also came to Uehara's house.

After meeting Uchiha Mikoto, Uehara knew why the other party had gone all the way to leave.

She wore the kimono that Uehara had given her, her hair was carefully tied, and her every move was gentle and elegant.

The size of the kimono didn't match Uchiha Mikoto's body shape, so she had it specially tailored to fit her perfectly now.

"Do I look good?"

Uchiha Mikoto twisted her hair back and said softly.

A blush crept up her cheeks.

In the ninja world, children of this age have somewhat understood adult knowledge. Although they understand it, neither Uchiha Mikoto nor Uehara has any thoughts on that aspect.

The relationship between the two parties is very pure. Uchiha Mikoto relies on Uehara, and Uchiha Mikoto provides a harbor for Uchiha Mikoto to talk to and rely on, and that's it.

The reason why Uchiha Mikoto dressed up specially was because she was afraid that she would never come back after going to the front line, so she wanted to show her best side to everyone.

"nice."

Uehara made a careful assessment.

Uchiha Mikoto has good looks, and now she is wearing a kimono, and has a gentle and natural temperament. Such a girl is the ideal partner in the hearts of all boys, and no one will not be attracted to her.

"That's fine, I'm afraid you won't like it."

"like."

"This is the first time you say that."

"Is there any?"

"Yeah." Uchiha Mikoto nodded lightly.

The two of them walked side by side on the streets of Konoha. From time to time, pedestrians would look in this direction.

The two children abruptly broke away from the feeling of husband and wife, and passers-by inevitably looked at them sideways.

"Damn it!"

In a shop not far away, a boy who looked to be the same age as Uchiha Mikoto watched this scene with gritted teeth.

Uchiha Mikoto had been the boy's crush since she was a child. He had already regarded her as his future wife. He had planned to ask the clan elders to help him propose marriage after returning from the war, at least to get engaged first, but he encountered such a scene.

How can you endure it?

It can't be tolerated!

He wanted to rush out and punch the white-haired brat, telling him what he couldn't touch and that he should weigh his own weight in everything.

But in order to maintain the image in Uchiha Mikoto's mind, he resisted his impulse, but he had already secretly sworn in his heart that he would definitely make this white-haired kid suffer in the future.

Just wait and see, Uchiha Mikoto can only be his!

Under the excitement, a pair of two Magatama Sharingan eyes quietly emerged.

"Fugaku."

The voice of a companion came from behind.

"Is something wrong?" The boy was surprised.

"Don't open the Sharingan casually, Fugaku, this is a village." His companion noticed Uchiha Fugaku's eyes and reminded him.

"I got it." Uchiha Fugaku closed his Sharingan and glared fiercely at the direction Uehara Kato and Uchiha Mikoto left for several times, his cheeks bulging high.

…

"I want to eat meatballs!"

"good."

"That one is delicious too."

"eat."

"I want this too."

"purchase."

"One side..."

"I'll pay for it, so just take whatever you like."

“One side is really nice.”

Uchiha Mikoto went shopping happily, holding food of different flavors in her left and right hands, eating in small bites.

Uehara followed behind, carrying a lot of things in his hands, most of which were snacks packed for Uchiha Mikoto.

I don't know if her stomach is leaking. She has been shopping for a long time, and Uchiha Mikoto's little mouth has not stopped, but she can still eat. If it were another person, she would have fallen to the ground and stopped moving.

"We're here."

Uchiha Mikoto paused while looking at a store.

Uehara knows this very well. The kimono he gave to Uchiha Mikoto was bought here.

"Want to go in?"

Uehara asked.

Uchiha Mikoto said: "It depends on whether one party is willing to give me something or not. I don't have much money."

Shaking the things in his hands, Uehara Kazuo said: "I have bought so much anyway, so there are no less than one or two. Of course, even if I buy ten or eight, I won't think it is too much."

"Okay." Uchiha Mikoto stretched out her hand and pointed straight ahead, "Then I can only rely on one party to help pay. I want to buy, buy, buy!"

"Hey, Fangfang, you haven't been here for a while."

The store owner took great care of Uehara.

He is a frequent visitor here. He comes here to buy clothes every time the seasons change. He has long been familiar with the boss and is his big customer.

Moreover, Uehara is not stingy. As long as the clothes are of good quality, it’s no problem to have more money. He doesn’t care whether he buys more, because he doesn’t lack money. If he has more, he can change them and wear them, so he doesn’t have to worry about clothes.

In my previous life, I didn’t have enough money. I kept my clothes year after year and rarely changed them. Now I must make up for my regrets. I buy what I like and store it even if I don’t wear it. I wake up every day and see a full cupboard.

There are only two words for clothes - comfortable.

"Boss, please look for some clothes. Anything that fits Mikoto's body will be wrapped up."

Uehara is generous and doesn't care about money.

The boss smiled happily, another big order.

Uchiha Mikoto's eyes shone, girls are irresistible to beautiful clothes.