Naruto, you are a born devil!

Mikoto told herself that things shouldn't be like this...it really shouldn't be like this...

But what can I do?

After all, he won't come...

Thinking of him, Mikoto was horrified.

Because she was shocked that her thoughts finally turned to that person.

This is wrong, Mikoto, stop thinking so wildly!

This is just the biological restlessness caused by excessive vitality!

If humans...can't control their bodies with their thoughts, what's the difference between them and beasts?

Just as Mikoto was thinking this, loud laughter suddenly came from outside.

It's my husband's voice!

Why, the constant pressure finally caused Fugaku to collapse?

After all, he never told others about his depression, he was just silent...silent...

Ah, that’s fine too.

Boring life, collapse.

At least there will be a new turning point.

Just when Mikoto was mentally prepared to meet her husband who had exploded...

Suddenly, when she walked to the door, she was stunned.

She stared blankly at another figure walking into the yard.

The figure who was chatting and laughing with her husband finally made him laugh.

"Uzumaki...Naruto..."

"Aunt Mikoto, long time no see."

Naruto, who was chatting with Fugaku, turned his head naturally and showed a gentle smile.

No matter how you look at it, she is kind, gentle, and perfect... You can't fault her at all, just like a real big star.

However, what was hidden in Naruto's eyes made Mikoto's heart suddenly twitch.

After a brief period of suffocation, there was uncontrollable ecstasy.

"This, isn't this Naruto-kun? Long time no see... H-Come in and do it..."

Mikoto sounded a little confused.

The subconscious reaction in my heart showed on my face...a genuine, surprised smile.

The look of surprise on Mikoto's face was naturally clearly seen by Fugaku.

Staring at his somewhat panicked wife, Fugaku coughed several times.

Only then did Mikoto realize that she was acting too...excited.

So, she immediately restrained her posture and stepped cautiously.

But the smile that couldn't be concealed on his face and eyes was so obvious that it couldn't be more obvious.

Fugaku understood his wife's thoughts very well.

After all, both the eldest son and daughter did very excessive things to Naruto.

As an elder, she would definitely not be able to show off her face.

Now that Naruto finally visited in person, she was of course very happy.

When Naruto came and sat down at the low table, Mikoto immediately said: "I'm going to make tea..."

When you walk into the kitchen, the conversation in the living room can still be heard.

Mikoto took out the tea leaves and was thinking about something in her mind.

Why am I so excited to see him?

This shouldn't be the case.

It looked like I was expecting him to come over.

With her thoughts flowing, Mikoto pursed her lips, took a deep breath, and corrected her mentality.

By the time Mikoto walked out of the kitchen and walked to Naruto with a teacup in hand, her face had returned to gentleness and elegance.

Or...reserved.

He gently took out the teacup and placed it in front of Naruto.

Slowly pick up the kettle and pour it over.

She took her time during this process, even keeping her eyes on the tea cup, without any panic as before.

"..."

Naruto looked at Mikoto, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

She looked even more beautiful because of the continuous moisturizing of Yang Escape Chakra.

In three years, a lot of things have accumulated, and it has also made... the wine and peaches even sweeter.

Feeling that scorching gaze, Mikoto suppressed her slightly trembling breath and tried not to show anything strange.

interesting......

Naruto thought.

This woman can also play reserved.

She is worthy of being a lady educated by an ancient family.

The temperament is perfect.

This is something that girls who wait for every day cannot learn.

Mikoto's cover-up, seen in Naruto's eyes, made the fire in Naruto's heart burst out.

I was just indifferent at first, but now I am slightly interested in it.

"Today at noon...stay here for dinner, Naruto."

Uchiha Fugaku thought for a while and said the words he had been preparing for a long time.

If he had an excellent son, then...it must be like Naruto.

In fact, from the bottom of his heart, Fugaku wanted Naruto to be his son.

It's just that my daughter Zuozi didn't live up to expectations...that made things become like this...

Even so, he hoped to be closer to Naruto.

For that impossible turn of events...Naruto brought Sako back and made him change his mind.

"Okay, Uncle Fugaku."

Naruto showed a sunny smile, this scene was just like the past.

Fugaku couldn't help laughing and asked his wife to cook a table of delicious dishes immediately.

In addition, I also want to have a good drink at noon today!

Fugaku, who had never drank before, started drinking heavily in the past three years due to continuous attacks.

Over at the police department, Daohuo, Tiehuo, and Quan are in charge, so there is no problem at all.

Maybe... I should retire like the Eighth Generation and enjoy my old age.

But.

But...

As long as Saeko doesn't come back, I, as a father, can't get rid of the responsibility on my shoulders.

The kitchen soon became busy and the aroma of food came.

Fugaku had a lot to say to Naruto.

He took out the wine and poured it for himself.

Before the meal started, they drank and talked.

By the time Mikoto cooked a table of delicious dishes, Fugaku was already half drunk.

As an emotional Uchiha, Uchiha Fugaku also had a lot of things hidden in his heart.

He began to confide in Naruto about his depressed emotions and years of repression.

"I failed as a father and as a clan leader..."

Uchiha Fugaku's eyes were red, and he even choked up when he was emotional.

Mikoto, who was standing by, couldn't help but feel a little emotional when she saw her husband like this.

After all, a husband and wife for a day will be grateful for a hundred days.

A husband and wife for many years will have a deeper love than the sea.

She couldn't help but wipe her tears with a handkerchief.

Then she burst into laughter and looked at Naruto: "Sorry... Naruto-kun, I made you laugh..."

Uchiha Fugaku couldn't hear it very well.

Because he drank too much.

He was in a daze and almost drunk.

"Fugaku, I'll help you to rest..." Mikoto pretended to help.

But Fugaku gently pushed her away: "I'm not drunk~! I still have a lot to say to Naruto..."

Mikoto's persuasion was fruitless, so she could only look at Naruto.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Naruto smiled and got up and left the seat.

"Fugaku..."

Mikoto looked at her drunken husband, feeling helpless.

As Naruto left, Uchiha Fugaku, who had lost his target, gradually fell asleep.

Mikoto could only push him: "Fugaku, go back to the bedroom to rest..."

However, after a few pushes, Fugaku fell asleep directly.

Plop.

The husband fell on the table. Sitting in the same position, he fell asleep.

Listening to the snoring, Mikoto sighed.

After a while, she saw that Naruto had not come out yet.

What happened? Is there something wrong with the faucet in the bathroom?

Mikoto got up, left her husband, and walked towards the bathroom.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Naruto wiping his hands with a towel.

"Naruto-kun... here, is everything okay?"

Mikoto stared at Naruto's back and began to ask indirect questions.

"Where is Uncle Fugaku?" Naruto, who had wiped his hands, hung the towel back without looking back.

"He, he fell asleep on the table..."

Mikoto whispered.