Uchiha's Taishu Supreme

Chapter 328 Different Time and Space: When Fujigaku traveled back to the eve of the night of Nine Tails (5)

Mikoto had a dream.

In the dream, Fuyue changed.

Powerful, masculine, funny, and with a man's unique aggression, Mikoto looks like Mikoto busy with housework, crazy fantasies about a husband who has no time to care about her.

Inspired and induced by the power of the kaleidoscope illusion, Mikoto imagined boldly, turned the pressure of being neglected on weekdays into a rich imagination, and made a lot of elm bumps like Fugaku Uchiha in her dreams. , Things you wouldn't normally do with her.

After all, Miqin still has to maintain her personality as a "good wife and loving mother". As the wife of the patriarch, she must have a graceful and graceful style. These are the education she has received since she was a child.

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

But in the dream, it doesn't matter, Miqin is immersed in the dream of letting go of herself, and is madly in love with that funny, powerful, and romantic Fu Yue in the magnificent dream world...

It wasn't until the glare of the noon sun came in that Mikoto, who was paralyzed on the bed, slowly opened her eyes, feeling the joy and a little tiredness that still remained in her body, and looked around with a flushed face in doubt.

"Eh...me yesterday? I obviously slept with Itachi and Sasuke, how could I be here..."

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

"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 the compensation for the ninjas who died in the clan war recently?"

Miqin frowned and bit her lip, not understanding why she slept so hard yesterday.

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

Waking up alone, cooking, taking care of the children, playing the role of the wife of the Uchiha clan leader, living with respect and respect for the rest of her life, until she was memorialized by the tribe and family members after her death, probably her life.

Even if Fuyue has changed, maybe, just like the dream that seemed real yesterday, it is a fleeting beautiful fantasy...

Appreciating the long-lost relaxation and satisfaction in her body, Meiqin walked barefoot to the window in the midday sun. She wanted to check today's weather, but saw the man she was complaining about in her heart:

Uchiha Fuyake.

"Okay, okay, so handsome... This is Fuyue?" Mikoto stared at the shirtless man in disbelief.

She didn't even realize that Mikoto never thought Fugaku was a handsome man from the time they met until they gave birth to Itachi and Sasuke. Rather than marrying Uchiha Fugaku, Mikoto's ninja duty was to play Uchiha Mrs. Bo Patriarch.

This is the mission given to her by the family.

But Fuyue in front of her was so handsome that Mikoto was so handsome that she even felt a little shy like a little girl, dodging and hiding behind the curtain, quietly staring at this strange husband to her.

At this time, Fuyue changed Fuyue's greasy and loose hairstyle before, and tied his clean, fresh and thick black hair into a tall hairpin. He was half naked, revealing strong muscles and obvious lines. Zhizhi was casually tied around his waist, making him even more chic and elegant.

And the red light flickering in his eyes gave Fu Yue a hint of evil charm. The two styles were combined wonderfully, and the main character was handsome!

With this appearance, even if he plays the role of a top cowherd in the capital of the Land of Fire, there is no problem.

In other words, let alone Miqin who doesn't leave the door of the Ermenbumai clan, even if Mrs. Daming is here, she will be confused when she sees her!

"This... why did you get up this morning, it seems like a different Fuyue?"

Meiqin squeezed her hands nervously, not only feeling pleasantly 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 muttered unintentionally was actually the correct answer.

Because Fugaku is not Fugaku anymore, but this kind of thing, let alone Mikoto, even Namikaze Minato and Third Hokage would not have guessed it.

On the other side of the patriarch's mansion, Itachi hugged Sasuke, who was still holding a pacifier, and slowly woke up.

Unlike Mikoto, Fuyue not only made her have a good dream, but also did some of her husband's due responsibilities and obligations, but for Itachi, he just threw an illusion at will, making him fall into a deep sleep.

Therefore, Itachi dreamed that his father was a different person, no longer instilling pressure on him all the time, but stroking his head with a smile since he was a child, and took him to visit all kinds of delicacies in Konoha and all over the world. All the mountains and rivers in the ninja world, like an ordinary civilian who loves his son, gave him pure and clear fatherly love.

This is already a fantasy world for Itachi who was about to be pressured to explode at the age of five and saw his clan members die together under his father's command.

Itachi shook his head, helped Sasuke cover the quilt carefully, poked his cheek that was about to explode, and decided to get up.

But at this moment, he heard a fierce cracking sound from the courtyard of his house.

This voice was full of coercion, murderous intent, and cold killing intent from the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

Itachi was startled, and hurriedly hugged Sasuke, showing a dexterous movement far beyond ordinary ninja, rushed out the door, jumped to the top of the room nimbly, held his breath, and tiptoed to the appropriate position , looking secretly at the source of the sound.

Itachi thought nervously: "Could it be that the ninjas sent by the three generations of adults clashed with my father? Well, my father will definitely lose. I really don't want this kind of thing..."

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

Fuyue stood in the courtyard, practicing some kind of extremely advanced martial arts steps like a swimming dragon. He struck out with both fists from time to time. Every 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 strength!

It wasn't that Fugaku wanted to disturb Mikoto or Itachi on purpose, but during his decades of ninja career, he had gotten used to getting up early to practice Taijutsu, which was part of his daily life.

As someone who is very close to Fan Ma, Fu Yue knows that although Uchiha was famous for his pupil technique in the past thousands of years, after coming out of the concept of "familiars", Taijutsu is what Fan Ma wants to improve. One is the powerful class, which is an indispensable level.

For example, Minato, everyone thinks that he is famous for being immune to physical attacks, and now he has seized Uchiha Izuna's kaleidoscope, and is a "time and space assassin" ninja.

But Fu Yue knew that Minato's pair of heavy fists, iron elbows, and sharp kicks were no less fierce weapons than Guang Dun.

If someone thinks that he is mainly a long-range attack when fighting with Minato, and wants to take the initiative to fight with Minato in close quarters, then he will definitely die a miserable death.

The enemy will find out how hard this man, who seems to be worried about his weak defense and developed light escape, has such a hard fist.

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

Because, he was beaten just like that...

Having practiced two sets of boxing and body skills thoroughly, Fugaku, who finished the daily task of getting up, looked at Mikoto behind the curtain and Itachi lying on the roof with a smile, waved his hand, and said briskly:

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

Neither Mikoto nor Itachi responded to Fuyue's words, they were both shocked by this scene, and were speechless.

Under the scorching sun, the fine beads of sweat secreted by Fugaku's strong upper body due to the activity reflected the shining brilliance, the soft black hair fluttering in the breeze, and the pair of undisguised and autonomous pupils exuding intense light. Sharingan is a kaleidoscope of power.

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

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

"Don't watch it, you want to watch it in the future, there is plenty of time."

Fugaku waved at Itachi, signaling him to come down from the roof, and walked slowly to Mikoto's side, ignoring her stunned expression, and hugged her passionately with his sweaty body.

"How, did you sleep well last night? Did you have a good dream?"

Miqin was caught off guard by Fuyue and was tightly embraced in his arms. She passively smelled the faint smell of sweat and the strong masculinity coming from his body. to develop.

Why is it like this, under the broad daylight, the children are about to see it, so they just hug me shirtless?
What, he is obviously the patriarch of the Uchiha clan, how could he do such a disrespectful thing?
No, as the patriarch's wife, I am obliged to correct this behavior, it is wrong!

Mikoto thought like this, but her mind seemed to be eroded by Fuyue's body, her actions and thoughts were completely out of line, her hands hugged Fuyue's broad back in a strange way, and she took a deep breath intoxicated .

I don't know why, Mikoto is very willing to smell Fugaku's sweat after exercising, it seems to be addicted...

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

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

After a long time, Mikoto inadvertently caught Itachi's helpless face from the corner of her eye, and then with difficulty pushed away the hand that moved from the back to Fugaku's chest muscles, and coughed pretendingly serious.

But what Miqin doesn't know is that her eyes are full of tenderness and obsequiousness at this time, it seems that she can draw silk...

Fugaku shook his head amusedly, patted Mikoto's head as if he was caressing a child, then turned around and took Itachi's little hand, pondering, "I... have I changed a bit?"

"Yes, Father, you look different..." Itachi nodded curiously, even the previous deep disappointment with his father was swept away at this moment. How could such a handsome man be a What about the losers whose clansmen are all dead?

Behind this, there must be plans and stories that have to be told.

"That's right, Fu Yue-kun, you..." Meiqin hesitated for a moment, but still chose to praise straightforwardly: "You are handsome today, even more handsome than the day we got married..."

As soon as these words came out, even Miqin felt a little strange, why did she compare her with the wedding day?
Fu Yue was very satisfied, and nodded, "I couldn't tell you about some things before, but now I can."

Fu Yue took the haori wrapped around his waist, put it on casually, and said with emotion: "It's just that you have suffered, so if you have any questions, please feel free to ask me later."

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

Hearing this, Miqin suddenly became serious, and asked softly: "Mr. Fu Yue, do you want to go to the secret room for such an important matter?"

Fu Yue shook his head with a smile, touched Mikoto's forehead and Itachi's small face, which also became serious, and said slowly: "Talking with someone else, what's the use of going to the secret room? That's not talking to family members, that's The clan meeting has gone."

"Besides, in this Konoha, no matter Anbe or Hokage since yesterday, who would dare to perceive me with magic?"

Fu Yue waved his hand domineeringly, "Itachi, I remember you like to eat three-color balls, so I will take you to buy sweets first."

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

What Fu Yue said was very unprofessional. As a ninja and a sensitive Uchiha patriarch, he should not leak his information in public places.

However, these words are very warm.

Meiqin and Itachi's eyes lit up when they heard that Fuyue was going to take them both to buy food and go shopping.

No matter how mature Itachi is, four or five-year-old children are eager to have their father take them to buy their favorite food and share it happily with their families.

No matter how savvy Meiqin is, she is also a woman, and she wants to take such a handsome husband for a few laps in the bustling commercial street, and then have a nice meal with the whole family, preferably with a drink or two.

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

And if someone jumps out now, saying that Fugaku is not Uchiha Fugaku, but someone else replaced him.

Mikoto and Itachi will only act when he is insane.

After all, how could such a perfect husband and father be fake?
Even if it is fake, it must be true!

...

Konoha, Naruto Building.

When Fuyue's family was shopping happily, Sandai, Namikaze Minato, Shimura Danzo and others were not happy, and they couldn't even fall asleep.

Wutengu Susano alone made them feel extremely troublesome. Under the translation of the secret technique, Anbu, who barely escaped, expressed Fugaku's terrifying pupil technique and undisguised killing intent with difficulty.

In the past, where did that Fuyue who promised to take his clansmen to fight against Kirigakure to death?

Why in the blink of an eye, he dared to kill dozens of Anbu in one go among the leaves!
In this silence, it was Shimura Danzo who stood up, slammed the table to break the silence, and roared: "Hizun, you are too weak!"

(End of this chapter)