Taijutsu Supreme of the Uchiha family

Chapter 328: Different Time and Space: When Fugaku travels back to the eve of the Nine-Tails Night (5)

Author: Claypot rice with bacon and beans

Chapter 328: Different Time and Space: When Fugaku travels back to the eve of the Nine-Tails Night (5)

Mikoto had a dream.

In the dream, Fugaku changed.

Powerful, masculine, funny, and possessing the unique aggressiveness of men, in every aspect she resembles Mikoto's crazy fantasies about a husband who has no time to pay attention to her while she is busy with the trivial chores of housework.

Motivated and induced by the power of the kaleidoscope illusion, Mikoto boldly imagined, turning the pressure of being ignored in daily life into a rich imagination, and made many elm bumps like Uchiha Fugaku in her dreams.

, something I wouldn’t normally do with her.

After all, Mikoto still needs to maintain the persona of a "good wife and loving mother". As the patriarch's wife, she must have magnanimity and a graceful style. These are the things she has received since she was a child.

If you rashly make some special requests that are deep in your heart, if you are disgusted by the patriarch's husband, then your life will probably be over.

But in the dream, all these don't matter. Mikoto is immersed in the dream of letting herself go, and she is madly in love with the funny, powerful, and romantic Fugaku in the magnificent dream world...

It wasn't until the dazzling sunlight at noon shone in that Mikoto, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened her eyes, feeling the joy and a little tiredness still remaining in her body, and looked around with a flushed face and doubts.

"Eh... I slept with Itachi and Sasuke yesterday? Why am I here..."

Mikoto sat up slowly, becoming more and more confused. She looked at the strawberry marks and blue scratches on her arms, and her eyes widened: "Could it be that yesterday wasn't a dream?"

"It's impossible. He hasn't rested with me for more than a year since the last Ninja World War against Uchiha. Isn't he busy with providing pensions for the ninjas who died in the clan war recently?"

Mikoto frowned and bit her lip, wondering why she slept so soundly yesterday.

But looking at the empty quilt next to the bed, Mikoto still sighed softly.

She wakes up alone, cooks, takes care of the children, plays the role of the wife of the Uchiha clan leader, and lives a lifetime of respecting each other as guests. Until she dies and is commemorated by her tribe and family members with a monument, this is probably her life.

Even if Fugaku has changed, perhaps, just like the dream that seemed to be real yesterday, it is a fleeting and beautiful fantasy...

Feeling the long-lost sense of relaxation and satisfaction in her body, Miqin walked barefoot to the window in the warm sunshine at noon. She wanted to check the weather today, but she saw the man she was complaining about in her heart:

Uchiha Fugaku.

"Okay, okay, so handsome...Is this Fugaku?" Mikoto stared at the shirtless man in disbelief.

She didn't realize it herself. In fact, from the time they met until they gave birth to Itachi, Sasuke, and Mikoto, they never thought that Fugaku was a handsome man. Rather than marrying Uchiha Fugaku, Mikoto's job as a ninja was to play Uchiha.

Madam Bo.

This is the mission given to her by her family.

But the Fugaku in front of her was so handsome that Mikoto was so handsome that she even felt a little shy like a little girl. She hid behind the curtain and quietly stared at this unfamiliar husband to her.

At this time, Fugaku changed his previous greasy and loose hairstyle. He tied his clean, refreshing and thick black hair into a high hairpin. He was half naked, revealing his strong muscles and obvious lines. He took off the patriarch's feathers.

The Zhi was casually tied around his waist, making him look even more chic and innocent.

The slightly flashing red light in his eyes gave Fugaku a hint of evil charm. The two styles were combined wonderfully, and the main theme was a handsome one!

This appearance is just like playing the top cowherd in the capital of the Kingdom of Fire, there is nothing wrong with it.

In other words, let alone Mikoto, who lives in the Ermenbumai clan, even when the daimyo lady came, she looked confused!

"Why...how come you wake up this morning, as if you are a different Fugaku?"

Mikoto squeezed her hands nervously, feeling surprised that her dream had come true, but also feeling deeply confused from the bottom of her heart. She really couldn't figure out what happened in just one night.

And what she unintentionally muttered to herself was actually the correct answer.

Because Fugaku is no longer Fugaku, but even Minato Namikaze and the Third Hokage would not have guessed this kind of thing, let alone Mikoto.

On the other side of the clan leader's mansion, Itachi hugged little Sasuke, who was still holding a pacifier in his mouth, and slowly woke up.

Unlike Mikoto, Fugaku not only gave her a good dream, but also fulfilled the responsibilities and obligations that a husband should have. However, he just randomly threw a genjutsu at Itachi and made him fall asleep.

Therefore, Itachi dreamed that his father was a different person. He no longer instilled pressure on him all the time. Instead, he smiled and touched his head from an early age, and took him to visit all kinds of delicacies in Konoha.

The mountains and rivers of the ninja world are like an ordinary civilian who loves his son, giving him a pure and clear father's love.

This was already a fantasy world for Itachi, who was about to be five years old when he was put under so much pressure that his mentality exploded, and he saw his people die in pieces under his father's command.

Itachi shook his head, carefully covered Sasuke with the quilt, poked his sore face, and decided to get up.

But at this moment, he heard a fierce sound breaking through the air from the courtyard of his home.

This voice carries pressure, murderous intent, and the cold murderous intent that comes from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood.

Itachi was immediately startled, and hurriedly picked up Sasuke, showing a dexterity far beyond that of ordinary genin. He rushed out of the door, jumped to the top of the room with his hands and feet, held his breath, and tiptoed to the right place.

, secretly looked at the source of the sound.

Itachi thought nervously in his heart: "Could it be that the ninjas sent by the Third Generation and others had a conflict with my father? Alas, my father will definitely lose. I really don't want this kind of thing..."

But when he saw his strange father in the courtyard, Itachi's eyes widened in shock.

Fugaku stood in the courtyard, practicing some extremely advanced physical skills like a dragon. He punched out with his fists from time to time. Each blow seemed to send out a wave of air that seemed to be materialized. It seemed that there was a person in front of him.

The enemy is about to crush him with unparalleled power!

It wasn't that Fugaku wanted to disturb Mikoto or Itachi on purpose, but during his decades of ninja career, he had become accustomed to getting up early to practice taijutsu, and this was part of how he started his day.

As someone who is very close to Norma, Fugaku knows that although Uchiha has been famous for his eye skills in the past thousands of years, after the concept of "familiar" came out, Taijutsu is what Norma and his family want to improve.

One is the powerful class, an indispensable level.

For example, Minato, everyone thinks that he is famous for his light escape that is immune to physical attacks. Now he has taken away Uchiha Izuna's Mangekyo, and he is a "time and space assassin" type of ninja.

But Fugaku knew that Minato's pair of heavy punches, iron elbows, and sharp kicks were no less powerful weapons than the light escape.

If someone, when fighting Minato, thinks that he mainly uses long-range attacks and wants to take the initiative to fight Minato in close combat, he will definitely die miserably.

The enemy will find out how hard this man, who seems to have developed light escape because he was worried about his weak defense, has a very strong fist.

As for how Fugaku knew, this is the origin of Minato's "despicable light-escape ninja".

Because he was beaten like this...

Fugaku, who had mastered two sets of boxing and body skills thoroughly and completed his daily task of getting up, smiled and looked at Mikoto behind the curtain and Itachi lying on the roof, waved his hand and said briskly:

"It's a new day, my love, my child, good morning..."

Neither Mikoto nor Itachi answered Fugaku's words. They were both shocked by this scene and speechless.

Under the scorching sun, the fine beads of sweat secreted by Fugaku's strong upper body due to his activities reflected a sparkling brilliance, his silky black hair swayed in the breeze, and his unabashed and autonomous eyes that exuded intense intensity.

The Mangekyō Sharingan of Power.

In Mikoto's heart, this is the man of her dreams.

But in Itachi's heart, he just shouted loudly: "Handsome...!"

"Don't read it. If you want to read it later, you have plenty of time."

Fugaku waved to Itachi, motioning him to come down from the roof, slowly walked to Mikoto, ignored her stunned expression, and hugged her passionately with his sweaty body.

"How was it? Did you sleep well last night? Did you have a good dream?"

Mikoto was caught off guard and held tightly in Fugaku's arms. She passively smelled the faint smell of sweat and strong male aura coming from his body. Her face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it quickly turned red to the point of boiling.

land development.

Why is it like this, in broad daylight, the children are about to see me, and they hug me shirtless like this?

What? He is obviously the leader of the Uchiha clan, how could he do such a rude thing?

No, as the patriarch’s wife, I have the obligation to correct this behavior. This is wrong!

Mikoto thought like this, but her mind seemed to be eroded by Fugaku's body. Her behavior and thoughts were completely inconsistent. She hugged Fugaku's broad back with her hands by accident, and took a deep breath intoxicated.

.

For some reason, Mikoto was very willing to smell Fugaku's sweat after exercising, as if she was addicted...

And the more she smelled it, Mikoto's brain seemed to be penetrated by this breath, and even her thinking was infected with this smell, making it difficult to function.

"Ouch, what are you doing...it's broad daylight, this is not good..."

After a long time, Mikoto's peripheral vision inadvertently glanced at Itachi, who had a helpless face, and then with difficulty, she pushed away the hand that moved from her back to Fugaku's chest, and coughed pretending to be serious.

But what Mikoto didn't know was that her eyes were full of tenderness and coquettishness at this moment, and it seemed like she could even draw hair...

Fugaku shook his head in a funny way, touched Mikoto's head as if caressing a child, then turned around and held Itachi's little hand, and said in deep thought: "I...have changed a little?"

"Yes, Father, you look different..." Itachi nodded with curiosity. Even the previous deep disappointment in his father was wiped away at this moment. How could such a handsome man be a leader?

What about the loser who lost all his people?

Behind this, there must be a plan and story that must be told.

"Yes, Fugaku-kun, you..." Mikoto hesitated for a moment, but chose to praise directly: "You are very handsome today, even more handsome than the day we got married..."

When these words came out, even Mikoto felt a little weird. Why did she need to compare it with the wedding day?

Fugaku was very satisfied and nodded, "There were some things that I couldn't tell you before, but now I can."

Fugaku took the feather fabric wrapped around his waist and put it on his body casually. He said with emotion: "It's just that I'm sorry for you, so if you have any questions, feel free to ask me later."

"However, those hard days you lived in the past will never happen again."

Hearing this, Mikoto suddenly became serious and asked softly: "Fugaku-kun, do you want to go to the secret room for such an important matter?"

Fugaku shook his head with a smile, flicked Mikoto's forehead and Itachi's little face, which also became serious, and said slowly: "When talking to a family, why go to the secret room? That's not talking to the family, that's

We’re having a clan meeting.”

"Besides, in this Konoha, from yesterday onwards, whether it is Anbu or Hokage, who dares to use magic to sense me?"

Fugaku waved his hand domineeringly, "Itachi, I remember that you like to eat three-color meatballs, so I will take you to buy sweets first."

"Miqin, I know you like to eat barbecue, so let's go shopping on the street and find a barbecue restaurant. Let's talk there. It can be regarded as our long-lost family gathering."

What Fugaku said was very unprofessional. As a ninja and a sensitive Uchiha clan leader, he should not leak his own information in public places.

However, these words are very warm.

When Mikoto and Itachi heard that Fugaku actually wanted to take them to buy food and go shopping, their eyes suddenly shone.

No matter how mature Itachi is, a four or five-year-old child longs for his father to take him to buy his favorite food and happily share it with his family.

No matter how well-informed Mikoto is, she is still a woman, and she wants to take such a handsome husband for a few rounds in the bustling shopping street, and then have a nice meal with the whole family, and preferably have a couple of drinks.

So, Fugaku held Itachi in his left hand and Mikoto in his right hand. Itachi held Sasuke in his arms, and the family walked towards the commercial street talking and laughing.

And if someone jumps out now and says that Fugaku is not Uchiha Fugaku, he was replaced by someone else.

Mikoto and Itachi would only think that he was going crazy.

After all, how could such a perfect husband and father be fake?

Even if it is false, it must be true!

…

Konoha, Hokage Building.

While the Fugaku family was happily shopping, the three generations, Namikaze Minato, Shimura Danzo and others were not happy and could not even sleep.

The Karasou Tengu Susanoo alone made them extremely troublesome. The ANBU who barely escaped had to use the translation of the secret technique to express Fugaku's terrifying eye technique and undisguised murderous intention with great difficulty.

In the past, where was the Fugaku who promised to lead his tribe and fight to the death with Kirigakure?

How could he dare to kill dozens of ANBU in Konoha in a blink of an eye?

In this silence, Danzo Shimura stood up, slammed the table to break the silence, and roared: "Hiruzhan, you are too weak!"

(End of chapter)