[Comprehensive] The Uchiha family’s meal today

Seeing the little boy who came out with a look of disgust, Gojo Satoru made the first move. He was very mean and did not squat down to match the child's height. He only bent slightly and raised his hand to purr Fushiguro Megumi's blown-out hair.

"Hello, little Fushiguro Megumi~"

Fushiguro Megumi raised his hand, opened Gojo Satoru with a "snap", glared at him indifferently, then turned to look at his biological father: "Why are you back?"

That tone was like asking a stranger.

Fushiguro raised his eyebrows and put his arms around Fushiguro Megumi's young shoulders. Fushiguro himself has a strong body, broad shoulders and narrow waist, but Fushiguro Megumi is so small that Shiji can wrap him around with one hand.

"Come back to my son."

Megumi Fushiguro blinked her long eyelashes, struggled a little softer, raised her head and asked, "What are you doing with me?"

Those green eyes were extremely moist, filled with confusion and confusion. Fuheishier looked at those eyes silently, looked away for a while, and said lightly: "I'm happy."

Naruto sighed, he felt that Shir was really as awkward as Xiao Hui. He knelt down to greet Fushiguro Megumi, and said with a smile: "Xiao Hui, dad will live with Xiao Hui from now on!"

Fushiguro Megumi opened her eyes in disbelief, grabbed Fushiguro Shijir's hand on her shoulder, and asked urgently: "Really?"

Fuheishier said nothing, neither confirming nor denying. Fushiguro Megumi's green eyes slowly dimmed, he bit his lip and lowered his head stubbornly.

Sasuke couldn't stand it any longer, so he folded his hands and shouted, "Seriously."

Fuheishier let out a "tsk", tightened his hold on his son, and said in a lazy tone: "That depends on your performance."

"..." Fushiguro Megumi blinked, but did not let go of Fushiguro Shi'er's hand.

"There's me, there's me, you'll see me more often in the future." Gojo Satoru held his face in his hands, his bright blue eyes flashing, making people afraid to look directly at him. But Fushiguro Megumi just glanced at him: "Oh."

Just "Oh", Gojo Satoru suddenly collapsed, stood up straight again and complained: "Children are so cute."

"It's time for us to say goodbye," Sasuke looked at the time, Gojo Satoru happily agreed, and the three of them were about to walk to the car.

"——Wait." Fushikiji's voice sounded from behind, and several people looked back. The man who always had a ruthless expression rarely softened his expression. Fushikiji nodded at Sasuke and Naruto, and said briefly Say: "This month, I will thank you."

Naruto immediately smiled and stretched out his hand to Shi'er: "You're welcome, I told you!"

Sasuke glanced at Shiji, then at Megumi Fushiguro, and shook his head. He no longer feels that Fuheishier is not worth saving.

This is a worthwhile mission, Sasuke thought.

In less than half an hour's drive, we arrived at Gojo Satoru's residence in Saitama Prefecture. It was not far from Fushiguro's house, but it was a high-end residential area.

Gojo took the other two people to the elevator with familiarity. One elevator and one apartment had a flat floor. It did seem a bit wasteful for a male high school student to stay here occasionally.

"You just stay here." Gojo Satoru said in a relaxed tone.

Naruto had already said "Wow" several times about the decoration in the room. Sasuke thanked Gojo Satoru briefly: "Sorry for the trouble. Thank you for everything you provided."

"Well," Gojo Satoru didn't seem to care: "At least you saved Tennai, it's just a small matter." He seemed to have plans for the follow-up, so he said goodbye and left first.

Naruto carefully sat on the edge of the sofa and poked at the soft fabric curiously: "It's amazing!"

Sasuke looked at Naruto's actions and didn't know what to say for a moment, so he had to sit down next to him silently and said straight to the point: "I have arranged a date tonight."

"Wha, what?" Naruto was stunned and looked at Sasuke's pupils: "So fast!"

"I want to get my memory back as soon as possible," Sasuke said expressionlessly, "Do you have other plans?"

"No, no, no!" Naruto said repeatedly. His face was mostly red and he looked very embarrassed. His usually loud voice was now as loud as a mosquito: "Then let's go on a date."

Sasuke looked at the time and said, "But my reservation is for the evening. What do you want to do now?"

It's afternoon now, hours away from sunset, let alone evening.

Naruto thought for a moment, and his eyes suddenly lit up. He smiled slyly, and Sasuke seemed to be able to see the fox ears on his head moving.

"I have a great place! We used to go there often and said, ah! Maybe it can be considered a date!"

Sasuke nodded, expressing his approval of Naruto's cooperation.

When they arrived at their destination, Sasuke became confused: Can this really be considered a date?

Naruto took him to a ramen shop.

Are you serious? Sasuke thought with an expressionless face, treating fighting as a daily routine and going to a ramen shop on a date. Even though he didn't know much about love in the ordinary world, the ramen shop always felt inappropriate.

Naruto obviously didn't think so. With bright eyes, he pulled Sasuke and sat down at the bar. This was an excellent position to watch the ramen chef's every move.

"You used to go eat ramen with me as soon as you came back! I just asked Xia Youjie, and he told me that this ramen shop is very good, although it definitely doesn't have Ichiraku Ramen - the ramen shop we often go to - —So good, but it must also be helpful!”

Sasuke was thoughtful and took out a menu and read it line by line. Naruto came over and looked at it: "I just like the tonkotsu barbecued pork, and Sasuke said he likes the tomato ramen the most!"

Is that so? Sasuke looked at the words on it. Various kinds of ramen were lined up in rows. His fingers rubbed the paper for a moment and suddenly stopped.

Narrow storefront, smiling middle-aged people, and bubbling soup stock. The rich aroma filled the tables and chairs, and clean chopsticks were placed in tubes.

There was also a person next to him who stretched out a hand to pass a note to the ramen chef and said with a smile: "Uncle, this is today's ramen roll!"

Sasuke was stunned. He lowered his head and heard Naruto shouting: "Uncle, uncle, I want a bowl of tonkotsu and a bowl of tomatoes!"

"okay!"

This voice actually coincided with the memory. Sasuke's fingertips curled slightly, and Naruto was still smiling and chattering in his ear, but his tone gradually dropped, turning into an uncertain tone of doubt: "...Sasuke?"

"You," Sasuke said, "you are here, and then..."

"Uncle Hand Beater is inside."

Naruto was also stunned. He looked at Sasuke and didn't speak for a while. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Sasuke's hand tightly. Naruto didn't notice that he used too much force and asked urgently: "Sasuke, Sasuke? Did you remember anything?"

Sasuke shook his head: "Maybe. It's just a bit familiar."

"...Really." Naruto was a little disappointed, he put on a smile again, and described in detail: "Yes, I said, before, Uncle Shou made noodles for us, and then the uncle's daughter came to help. I have a lot of ramen. Maki, I often treat you to food! When I was little, I had no money, and my uncle would give me a few bowls, Sasuke, do you remember?"

There was no response, Sasuke gently pulled out his hand and smiled at Naruto: "Do you like ramen?"

"Of course I'll tell you!" Naruto nodded heavily, his smile as bright as ever: "I love it so much! Tell me my favorite!"

"Two bowls of ramen, please use!" The uncle handed over their noodles, and Naruto brought them over happily, and then handed Sasuke his tomato portion.

He skillfully handed the barbecued pork from his bowl to Sasuke and muttered: "Sasuke, you need to eat more meat. I see you are very thin!"

Sasuke lowered his eyebrows, his bowl was filled with Naruto, and he asked softly: "You don't like barbecued pork?"

"How is it possible? I like Naruto rolls the most, and I also like barbecued pork! But Sasuke, you are too picky, you can't just eat tomatoes."

Naruto took a chopstick and put it into his mouth. The look of him eating made people feel very satisfied. It seemed that eating a piece of ramen was the supreme happiness. Sasuke watched Naruto enjoying his meal quietly, and the way he ate noodles overlapped with his memory.

"Is it delicious, Sasuke!" Naruto asked excitedly.

"Yeah." Sasuke nodded, "It's delicious."

The light in Naruto's eyes was so bright he almost felt burned.

He looked forward to remembering everything about Naruto more than ever.