Unlimited Naruto

In the morning, when Zhen was still at home and hadn't gone out, he received a report that Itachi came alone and asked to see him.

He couldn't help but be a little surprised. In the past, Fugaku brought Itachi here, but he didn't expect that this child would come here by himself now.

There are two reasons why Zhen is willing to meet Itachi every time: First, he values ​​Itachi's talent and knows that he will achieve great things in the future, so he will train him as a close subordinate in the future.

The second thing is that he is Fugaku's child, and Fugaku is a practical person, so he is willing to see him out of a way of getting close to his subordinates.

In the living room, Itachi stood alone.

"His Majesty."

Itachi looked very nervous. He was very nervous every time he came to see Zhen. He was just a child, so he would inevitably feel anxious when facing someone as powerful as the Emperor.

Zhen waved at him, indicating that he could come closer, and Itachi clasped his little hands and walked slowly towards Zhen.

Zhen Zhen smiled slightly and said to him: "You are going to school soon."

Hearing this, Itachi immediately nodded and replied, "Yes! I'm ready, and I will work hard in school!"

Zhen continued to ask: "Did you know that your father has to leave home for a while because of work?"

"...I know." Itachi's mood instantly became depressed.

"Mom, Dad, they... are divorced, and they will no longer be a family."

When I really thought about it, the couple told Itachi everything, so I thought, but it was impossible to hide this kind of thing. Uchiha Fugaku was a celebrity after all, and soon everyone in Konoha would know.

"You don't want them to separate, do you?"

Itachi hesitated for a while and then shook his head: "Mom and dad are not happy together. If separation can make them happy... I hope they can be happier. I will not let them do it for me in the future." worried."

The fact that he could say such sensible words was somewhat unexpected. This child was precocious and sensible.

But it was also because of his special design that Zhen was very satisfied.

Zhen Zhen didn't conduct any more assessments on him. He just talked with him for a while and then let Itachi go back on his own.

After Itachi walked out of the Hyuga tribe, he returned home alone.

When walking on the street, he would often see peers around his own age chasing each other, playing and having fun. These people seemed to have no worries at all.

When he was with Shisui and Izumi on weekdays, he mostly just practiced training.

But Itachi could also realize that compared to these people, he had a great privilege in being able to see His Majesty from time to time and chat with him for a long time.

His father once told him that ordinary people must work very hard to improve themselves since childhood and become an extremely outstanding ninja in the future. His Majesty the opportunity to reuse.

But I already have this opportunity now.

I just don’t know whether this honor of mine comes from my father or... from my mother.

Before leaving, Itachi specifically asked the emperor to invite him to his home, but he did not receive a clear response.

When he got home, Mikoto was waiting for him.

Itachi told her everything that happened at the Emperor's place.

"I invited Your Majesty to come to our home."

Mikoto heard this, although her face remained gentle and calm, but her eyes flickered.

"Really...did he say he was coming?"

"But His Majesty didn't say whether he would come or not." Itachi said with some distress.

Mikoto comforted her with a smile: "It's okay. He is His Majesty. Whether he wants to come and when he wants to come is naturally up to him."

That being said, Mikoto had already begun to envision how she would face the day when His Majesty came to visit.

Prepare a table of meals...

Do you still need to dress yourself up?

With this in mind, Mikoto waited for two or three days.

The emperor did not come.

Mikoto couldn't hold back a little. Could it be that His Majesty didn't understand what Itachi meant by inviting him to come...

No, Fugaku should have hinted or even made it clear to him from the beginning.

Mikoto's thoughts were a little confused for a moment. She couldn't help but wonder whether His Majesty was too busy with official duties and couldn't spare any time...

Fugaku had a lot of work before, so His Majesty, who manages the entire empire, may be even more troubled by everything!

Two more days passed.

Mikoto was sitting alone on the floor in the living room. In the afternoon, the sun's rays tended to be dim, and when they slanted into the living room, they cut the entire room into two halves of light and darkness.

Deserted and silent.

Mikoto finally couldn't stand it any longer, so she got up and left the house, taking the initiative to go to Garura's house.

It was almost evening outside, and Temari hadn't come back yet.

"Are you okay?" Garuruo got straight to the point.

Mikoto gently smoothed her temples with her hand and said with a smile, "Can't I come and see you if I have nothing to do?"

Kaura smiled lightly at her: "Of course, but why didn't you come with Kushina?"

"I just passed by when I was shopping."

"Where are the things you bought?"

"It's inconvenient to carry. I'll buy it when I go back."

Jia Ruo then said: "If you say it's okay now and ask me to do something later, I might not be happy."

Mikoto was a little embarrassed and had no choice but to say: "I...I want to ask you for help with something, but I want to come to your house to see if you are serious."

"Just say what happened."

Mikoto pondered for a while and asked softly: "Has your Majesty been here before?"

Jia Ruo's eyes moved slightly, and he asked directly: "Why, has he never been to your place?"

"..."

Garura said: "I thought you had got what you wanted long ago."

Mikoto could hear the sarcasm in her words, but she also knew that the other party hated the emperor almost as much as Kushina, but expressed it in a different way, and she didn't care in her heart.

"Kara, I want to... meet him." She said directly without further explanation.

Kaura said: "The emperor's usual working place is in the parliament building, and his resting place is in the Hyuga clan. If you want to see him, why don't you just go and find him?"

Of course Mikoto knew this, but if she was so eager to find the emperor, what would outsiders think of her?

She had just been divorced, so she couldn't wait to cling to the emperor, a slut who didn't know her chastity and shame?

Mikoto lowered her head and said, "Garuru, I hope you can help me."

"Help you promote good things?" Garuruo sneered.

"Mikoto, why do you think I would help you do this kind of thing? You know who the emperor is to me and who Kushina is to. You have this idea and make this decision. Have you ever thought about the two of us?"

"Or, between him and us, you have decided to abandon us two friends?"

Mikoto quickly explained after hearing this: "That's not the case."

She bit her lower lip before whispering: "Aren't you always able to accept Temari's matter? I think we can get along with each other like you and Temari in the future and continue to be friends."

After she finished speaking, she didn't hear Garura's reply. When she looked up, she found her looking at her expressionlessly.

Mikoto's voice was much lower: "Kara, we can continue to be friends as before. I will not bring anything you don't like between us in the future. I just want to have a life of my own. .”

After a long silence, Garura's cold voice also sounded: "In Temari's life, it was Hinata who raised her up, and it was Hinata who gave her everything. This is something that even a mother like me has never done. Yes, in Temari's heart, it is natural that the emperor is far more important than me. No matter how much I hate him, I can't change this fact, so I will never interfere in anything between Temari and Hinata, because I am not qualified. Do this."

"Mikoto, what about you?"

"..."

Mikoto was unable to respond to Garura's gaze and questioning. She avoided Garura's gaze, as if she was helpless after feeling ashamed.

"I'm beginning to suspect that I misjudged you at the beginning, Mikoto, why are you so eager? Do you really care so much and long to become Hinata's true woman?"

"I..." Mikoto was speechless for a moment.

Why?

She herself felt confused. She had never met the emperor in person, so she was far from in love.

Are you eager to prove something?

It proves how stupid the decision Fugaku made is, proves that he is not worthy of the love he once had for him, and that he fully deserves a better person.

Or is it that after my life became a mess, I longed for someone to save me...

But if his future choices really have no intersection with Hinata, then what does his failed relationship and failed marriage mean?

Mikoto felt painful, why did she let this happen to her.

Why are Garura, Kushina and the Emperor incompatible?

Why didn't the emperor come to him even though there was an oracle?

I am obviously willing and hoping to live with him, and I am also willing to give him another child as the oracle said...

Just don't let her life be like this in the future.

"Mikoto, please go back." Garura said slowly. Her voice was no longer cold and aggressive, but it was also calm and heart-stopping.

"If you still want to come to me for this kind of thing in the future, then... don't come here again."

"..."

Mikoto got up and left Garura's house in a daze. She stood on the street in front of her door, looking at the people passing by without moving.

After knowing that it was indeed Fugaku who betrayed her, Mikoto felt happy despite the pain.

She found a way out from the great sadness and pain, and also found a way out for her future life.

Things were not as good as expected. If he and the emperor were together, he might be destined to lose these two friends.

Kushina, Garuru...

She almost lost everything she had because of a person she hadn't said a word to yet.

This is something that Mikoto finds difficult to accept. She has not seen any feedback on this matter so far.

Someone suddenly stood in front of her. Mikoto put back her chaotic thoughts and realized that the person was Temari.

She loves to wear cheongsam, and the cheongsam suits her very well. The black cheongsam with cross-collar and high slits on the side perfectly highlights her figure. She wears a pair of high heels under her feet. She has a strong and even aggressive aura, which makes people feel very close to each other. It is inevitable to feel cowardly when facing each other.

Such a girl is young, beautiful and powerful. She can stand beside His Majesty openly.

Although the other party was considered her junior, Mikoto felt a little ashamed in her heart after secretly comparing herself to him.

She had a premonition in her heart.

If His Majesty doesn't come to see her, could it be that he's not interested in her at all?

Mikoto just looked directly at Temari for a second, then looked away, her throat rolling slightly.

"Temari is back."

In Mikoto's impression, the only person who could be as beautiful and flamboyant as Temari was Kushina.

But when it comes to beauties, the entire Sun Yao Empire is even more incomparable. Will a man like the emperor be short of beautiful women?

As for herself, although Mikoto is somewhat confident, she is already married and has given birth to children.

Could it be that the emperor already disliked him, or did not think highly of him at all?

Such thoughts and speculations made Mikoto feel panicked and uneasy.

"Well, do you want to leave?" Temari looked calm and her tone was very calm. Apart from her mother and His Majesty, it seemed that no third person could influence her emotions.

"Well, I talked to your mother for a while," Mikoto said.

"What are you talking about?" Temari asked directly.

Mikoto didn't know how to answer.

Temari then asked again: "What's wrong?"

Mikoto said quickly: "It's nothing, just some trivial things in life, it's not interesting to hear."

"Yeah." Temari responded calmly.

Mikoto didn't want to stay with her anymore, so she planned to say goodbye and leave, but unexpectedly, Temari's voice suddenly sounded again.

"You want to get close to His Majesty, right?"

Mikoto's body froze instantly. She raised her head to look at Temari. Due to her height, she could only look up at her.

Temari said calmly: "I can help you."

Mikoto couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

"Temari, you mean..."

Temari looked down at her and said, "I also have conditions."

Mikoto slowly calmed down and calmed herself down.

"Um."

Temari folded her hands on her chest and said calmly: "First of all, you can't live in His Majesty's house in the future. I hate a woman in His Majesty's house. If you move in, you will draw a clear line between you and me and my mother. "

Can't live in it... Could it be that he is a lover?

Mikoto's eyebrows trembled, this was not what she expected at first.

"Don't worry." Temari said again, "You don't live with His Majesty, you are the person closest to His Majesty. What really determines your personal worth is His Majesty, not which house."

Mikoto was silent for a moment, then asked: "...and then."

"Secondly, it's about my mother."