Konoha: Prepare to defect, the system is coming

At night, Konoha Village is less noisy than during the day, but it is still lively. Under the pale moonlight, every household in Konoha, which is busy and prosperous during the day, lights up.

The sound of chopping vegetables, the sound of shovels hitting iron pots, and the sound of pressure cookers sizzling constantly came from the kitchen.

The aroma of the food flows from the kitchen to the living room, and then flows through the windows of the living room to thousands of households outside.

Uchiha Mikoto held the handle of the wok with one hand and a shovel with the other hand, constantly stirring the vegetables in the pot.

After a while.

She brought out some food with a shovel and tasted it.

“Well, it’s a bit bland.

But Itachi's throat hasn't been feeling well lately, so that's all. "

Snapped!

After turning off the fire, she turned around and went to the pressure cooker. Smelling the aroma of meat filling the air, Mikoto looked at the cradle in the living room again, with a happy smile on her face.

Today is the third day since Sasuke was born. Although the ninja's physique recovers quickly compared to ordinary people, he still cannot escape the limits of human beings.

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Thinking of giving birth to Sasuke without any pain or scars, Mikoto praised her from the bottom of her heart.

"It's really an amazing medical ninjutsu."

After she complimented her, her face suddenly darkened and she said angrily.

"It's just that people who use ninjutsu are not very good."

Zhi! Zhi! Zhi!

The pressure cooker seemed to understand Mikoto very well at this moment, and the anger inside it caused white hot steam to keep coming out of its nose.

She quickly turned off the fire, put the matter of Asuka behind, and continued to play with the next dish.

The body's recovery speed was beyond imagination, and Mikoto decided to celebrate today, celebrating the arrival of a new life into the family for three days.

clang! clang! clang!

As the sound of chopping vegetables continued in the kitchen, the hour hand of the clock hanging on the wall slowly moved forward, and the empty table was gradually filled with food.

She was even afraid that the food would taste cold if it got cold, so she used a small basin to cover the plate.

clang!

When the clock on the wall reached half past seven, Mikoto wiped the sweat from her forehead, took off her apron and hung it on the door.

"call!"

After breathing a sigh of relief, she looked at the full basins on the table and nodded with satisfaction.

Now we just have to wait for Itachi and Fugaku to come back from training.

"Little Sasuke!"

Then, Mikoto rubbed her face and walked towards Sasuke who was lying in the cradle with a smile.

Small, chubby, and so cute.

ten minutes later.

After she finished teasing Sasuke, Mikoto stood up, rubbed her numb thighs, and turned to look at the empty table.

Empty table.

Empty table.

Uchiha Mikoto was in disbelief. She rubbed her eyes and looked at the empty table, which was cleaner than Sasuke's face. Her eyes changed from confusion to anger.

Her fingers clenched into fists and her body trembled slightly. She felt that she could no longer let go of the anger and dissatisfaction in her heart.

"What the hell."

When Uchiha Itachi came back, he took off his sweat-soaked clothes and threw them in the basin, then ran to the living room with brisk steps and shouted.

"Mother."

"Um!"

Hearing his mother's cold voice, Itachi stiffened and began to wonder if he had done something that dissatisfied his mother.

I think should not be.

After carefully glancing at his mother's dark cheeks, Itachi lowered his head again.

"call!"

At this time, Mikoto also realized that there might be something wrong with her attitude.

She rubbed her cheeks, and after a smile appeared on her face, she pointed at the food on the table and said as if nothing had happened.

"Itachi, come over and eat. You have a bad throat recently. Eat something light."

"Oh~"

Seeing the forced smile on his mother's face, Uchiha Itachi stepped to the table, picked up the porridge in the bowl and drank it in big gulps.

It's really light, not a single dish.

The joys and sorrows of each person are not the same, and the joys and sorrows of each family are also different.

at this time.

Asuka's house was extremely lively.

After sending Tsunade back to Shizune's house, he made an appointment with the two old men across the street for dinner, then went home and crushed the system's reward scroll [Mom's Feast].

In the blink of an eye, the empty tabletop was filled with various plates, leaving no space at all.

Asuka picked up a chopstick and tasted it, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

Well, although this dish is a bit bland, it is just right for the old man. As he is older, he cannot eat anything too salty.

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I can't say enough about the taste of this dish, chef.

The system even thoughtfully provided a few small pots to cover the dishes, which seemed to prevent the taste of the freshly cooked meals from being affected by long waiting times.

Good system.

When Ryoichi dragged Uchiha Madara to Asuka's house, he looked at the table full of food, his eyes instantly showed a look of caution, and said.

"Did you make it yourself? Did you buy it? Or did you ask someone else to make it?"

Asuka said directly without thinking.

"It must have been made by my own hands."

Hearing this, Liang's eyes became more wary.

"There's no pufferfish in there, right?"

"No."

After receiving a positive reply from the other party, Ryoichi opened a basin and found that it was not pufferfish or poisonous mushrooms. He carefully took a bite and tasted it.

After chewing a few mouthfuls, Ryoichi slowly narrowed his eyes.

It tastes surprisingly good.

Some of them are not like what this guy who eats instant noodles every day can make.

He glanced at Asuka in surprise, gave a thumbs up and praised.

"It's no worse than Uchiha Mikoto. This is the greatest compliment I can give you."

As he said that, he pulled out a chair and pressed Madara up with a cold face. Then he saw Ryoichi sitting on the lower left hand position and lifting the basins one by one.

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Thank you for your hard work, kid.

After Asuka sat down, the atmosphere at the dinner table instantly became harmonious.

Uchiha Madara's stiff face slowly softened. Uchiha Ryo chatted about the gossip of a certain family while eating. When he got excited, he stood up and toasted Madara.

Madara also naturally raised his glass and gestured from the distance.

on the street.

Several Uchiha clan members happened to pass by the Asuka House. They heard the laughter and laughter coming from the house and couldn't help but take a look inside.

now.

The dining table was filled with carefully prepared delicacies, and the aroma of the food wafted through the half-open door to the street outside.

An old man sat on the main seat, Elder Ryoichi sat on the deputy seat, and Asuka Jounin sat opposite Ryoichi. The atmosphere between the three of them was extremely harmonious, with constant laughter and occasional chatter between the elders and the younger ones. wedding sigh

This family dinner scene, although seemingly ordinary, is full of deep affection and warmth.

After watching for a while, several tribesmen on the street shrugged and continued walking forward.

"I haven't seen Elder Ryoichi smile so wildly for a long time."

"There is no way. His sons will only have a meal with him during the New Year and holidays. They are not like Asuka Jonin. They can see each other every day when they open their eyes."

"By the way, where are we going to catch the thief?"

"I don't know, the rampant thieves actually went to the Uchiha clan or sneaked into the clan leader's house. They simply didn't take us seriously."

"Isn't that true? I heard that he stole it in front of Mikoto-sama and even left the plate for her. This is simply bullying Mikoto-sama."

"I heard that even the small pots covering the vegetables have disappeared. It's so crazy."

"Killing people will kill their hearts, killing people will kill their hearts!"

After meal.

Uchiha Madara leaned on the chair, and as the reward effect disappeared, the kind smile on his face gradually faded.

It’s really a comfortable meal, it’s been here for many years.

How many years.

He looked at the old keys hanging on the wall by Asuka, and a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in his mind.

Madara suddenly remembered what the key was for.

"Asuka."

Asuka, who was resting while patting his belly, suddenly heard Madara calling him. He looked at the other person in surprise and said in confusion.

"Digestive tablets?"

"no."

Uchiha Madara shook his head, pointed at the key on the wall, and asked.

"Where did you find it?"

Hearing this, he followed Madara's finger and looked at the key hanging on the wall, with a look of surprise on his face.

That was the reward given by the system when he was recognized by Kakashi.

Anyway, from the time he got the key until now, he still hasn't found a mysterious box filled with "Uchiha secrets" mentioned by the system, so he simply hung it on the wall.

It definitely cannot be said that the key comes from the system.

Thinking of this, Feiniao put his hands on his stomach and said as if he was exhausted.

"That was left by my grandfather. It is said that it can open a mysterious box filled with [Uchiha secrets]. There are forbidden techniques to improve strength in the box, but I can't find where the box is."

"Did it turn out to be in Feihe's hands?"

After muttering to himself, he stood up and walked to the key. His old fingers kept rubbing the rust on the key, and he said in an old voice.

"The old man in the box will help you look for it. If there are any forbidden spells in it, I'll give them all to you."

"Then please, I can't find the box."

Asuka leaned on the chair and said indifferently.

He suspected that this box might be in the hands of the system, but it had not been given out as a reward yet.

I guess Madara can't find this thing either.