Konoha: Itachi Has Been Cheating On Itachi With Women's Clothing For Seven Years, And Obito Fou

There is still an hour to the appointed time.

Aokawa took his schoolbag and went straight to the Uchiha tribe.

However, before he reached the Uchiha patriarch's house, he was met by Mikoto who was shopping for vegetables.

"Eh? Isn't this Xiao Qingzi? Long time no see, she has grown into a big girl!"

Mikoto covered his mouth with a chuckle and greeted with joy.

If we follow two years ago, we may still be a little panicked.

I still remember that time when I met my parents, he almost didn't dare to move, and even wore a kimono to cover himself tightly... …

Now.

It's different.

Some things are used to it, and it seems that it is not difficult.

For these small scenes, it is easy to catch...

"Hi Mikoto Aunt!"

Aokawa smiled sweetly, full of politeness.

While "940" was talking, Aokawa also noticed the little Sasuke next to him.

He just squatted down and slapped Sasuke's little head

"Has Sasuke-kun grown so tall?"

"In two years, I will be comparable to Itachi-kun!"

Little Sasuke is over two years old.

This little guy is the standard timer for the countdown to genocide.

Aokawa patted little Sasuke's head, wishing that this little guy would never grow up...

"Sister Haruko...well..."

For some reason, little Sasuke lowered his head suddenly, and his voice was as quiet as a mosquito.

Seeing this, Aokawa frowned, and immediately became more vigorous...

Mikoto next to him laughed even more.

"Seeing the beautiful sister, Sasuke is still shy haha!"

"But speaking of which, Haruko's change is really oh my god..."

Some sighed and looked at the girl in front of them.

When the girl came to say goodbye when she first entered Anbu, it seemed that she hadn't seen her for a while, and she grew a lot taller.

The whole person is also graceful and graceful, with perfect temperament.

Mikoto saw it in his eyes, and felt satisfied in his heart...

Fortunately, her son started early.

This point is also perfectly inherited from his father.

good vision

But Mikoto also found the schoolbag on Aokawa's body.

"Xiao Haruko...are you planning to go out?"

"Then come back this time..."

"Should be looking for Itachi?"

The thoughtful Mikoto probably guessed the purpose of the girl's return.

While feeling more relieved in my heart, I also sighed.

poor child...……

Although I don't know much about her husband, after all, they get along day and night, and Mikoto was also a ninja before.

How much, I can still see a little clue......

However, she usually doesn't ask about these sensitive matters.

Support your husband's decision, that's all.

The little Sasuke next to him didn't know what he heard, and his cute little nose suddenly wrinkled.

"Yes, Mikoto Aunt."

Aokawa responded, "Itachi-kun...... are you at home?"

"Before I leave, I want to talk to him about something."

A gleam of understanding flashed in Mikoto's eyes.

But soon turned into helplessness.

"I'm sorry, Haruko."

"Itachi-kun hasn't been at home for the past two days, it seems that he has some mission and went out."

"This child..... has been mysterious all day long, and he didn't tell me. I'm afraid he will disappoint you."

Aokawa felt a thump in his heart!

He suddenly had a bad premonition...

Weasel, Zui has already been abducted.

"That's it..."

Suppressing the mmp in his heart, Aokawa replied a little disappointed.

"Then...don't bother Aunt!"

"Goodbye Aunt! Goodbye Sasuke-kun!"

Strong smile.

Aokawa bid farewell to Mikoto and little Sasuke, and left in a state of dismay.

Hemp eggs.

This is just great.

It didn't stop the development of the weasel, but it may make the weasel be overwhelmed by Danzo in advance...

Fortunately, Mist Shinobi is still relatively rampant, and it may not be resolved in three or two years.

If Mist Shinobi doesn't clean up, Shisui won't be able to come back.

Itachi cannot activate Mangekyō.

In this way, Aokawa felt that...he still had a chance.

Maybe.…………

Aokawa just walked like this.

And until he's gone a long way....

The Mikoto mother and son, who watched him leave, were carrying the dishes and preparing to go home.

Little Sasuke silently raised his hand.

"Goodbye... Sister Haruko."

Finally came the damn mission collection time.

Aokawa came to the entrance of Konoha Village with a small schoolbag on his back even though he was ten thousand unhappy.

Jiraiya has been waiting for a long time.

It's just that when he saw the smile that no longer existed on the girl's face, his face was somewhat embarrassed.

"That... Xiao Haruko doesn't have to worry too much!"

"When we catch that bastard Orochimaru, I will definitely vent my anger on you!"

"How is it?"

Jiraiya smiled apologetically, and made sure of it.

In fact, he refused to bring a girl on the road at first.

He is used to being alone, so he really doesn't want to have more round lips.

It was just too difficult to catch Orochimaru back. After being tricked a few times, Jiraiya finally recognized the reality.

That guy...knows him all too well.

Moreover, he is much smarter than him, and his strength is between equals.

Relying on himself alone, tracking and fighting at the same time, it is estimated that there is no way...

However.

After he got a general understanding of Orochimaru's apprentice, especially after the conversation yesterday.

The situation seems to have undergone a subtle change. 5.3 The girl's talent and character are both excellent.

And most importantly, as a Uchiha, the girl's nature of yearning for medical ninjas and saving lives is more important than talent.

On this point, Mr. Tu seemed very satisfied.

Of course, if it wasn't for that bastard Orochimaru....

In the future of Konoha, there may be another ninja like Tsunade!

Jiraiya thought to herself.

However at this time.

She was still the girl who ignored him, but she had already walked a long way.

Jiraiya's face froze for a moment, but in an instant, he changed into his signature wretched smile and chased after him.

"Xiao Haruko! Walk slowly!"

"Wait, my fairy!"

[Try my best! / Cover your face and cry].