[Comprehensive] The Uchiha family’s meal today

The ramen tasted quite good. Naruto thought that Xia Youjie had helped him a lot. He smiled with satisfaction and muttered in a low voice: "But I still think Ichiraku Ramen is more delicious."

Sasuke listened quietly and said, "I can't remember it now, please tell me more."

Naruto immediately began to think hard. He frowned and squeezed the toothpaste bit by bit: "Well... Sasuke, do you remember our seventh class before? It was me, you, Sakura and Kakashi-sensei! Let's eat after we finish the task. Ichiraku Ramen is the reward for every successful mission!"

"Another time, we wanted to see Kakashi-sensei's true face, so we went to Uncle Handba for help, but we invited Kakashi-sensei to dinner without even seeing what he looked like!"

"Kakashi?" Sasuke frowned. He felt that the name was very familiar, but for a while he couldn't find the corresponding name in his memory: "Who is Kakashi?"

Naruto touched his chin and tried to explain: "He is the leader of our seventh class! He has white hair and always wears a mask. I have never seen what he looks like! But Mr. Kakashi likes you the most. La!"

Don’t the students even know what they look like? Sasuke twitched the corner of his mouth and had no comment on Naruto's "favorite".

He doesn't care whether others like him or not.

"And Sakura! Sakura is very beautiful, and very capable, just like Ieru, who is very good at healing. When I was a child... ahem, in short, Sakura misses you too!"

"Really," Sasuke frowned, and he asked seemingly casually: "So where are they? Is it your village?"

Naruto nodded cheerfully.

"Then where is your village?"

"..." Naruto was silent, his blue eyes turning around uneasily. He took a few breaths, not knowing what to say.

After a while, he whispered: "My village is actually Sasuke's hometown, but Sasuke hasn't gone back for three years."

"……why?"

"Because... Sasuke left for some reasons." Naruto forced a smile and asked nervously: "Does Sasuke remember?"

Sasuke shook his head.

Naruto breathed a sigh of relief and his tone became lighter again: "It's okay, Sasuke, I will help you! And everyone misses you."

Sasuke was noncommittal about this statement. He picked up the phone and looked at the time, his eyebrows were a little loose: "It's time, let's go."

"Is it Sasuke's reservation?" Naruto stood up, looking very interested: "Where is it?"

"Hotel." Sasuke replied.

silence.

A silence.

Naruto stood there motionless, his blue eyes widening little by little, like in slow motion in a movie.

His mind went blank for a moment.

Dating, indeed most dates may end up here, but... isn't this appropriate? !

Not suitable? !

"I checked and found that there are no pure hot springs nearby, only hot spring hotels. Gojo Satoru recommended this hotel to me. He told me that it is a must-go for couples and gave me a ticket. It just so happened that I couldn't think of any other place for a while, so why not go here? Go here." Sasuke found the specific location, looked up at the stunned Naruto, and frowned: "...What's wrong with you?"

Oh, hot springs, just for hot springs.

That’s right, hot springs.

Naruto breathed a sigh of relief and smiled again. He asked curiously: "Did Gojo Satoru say that?"

"Well, he's very positive."

It can be said to be very positive.

Naruto had booked the most advanced package for two people, including three meals a day, a suite and a private bath. Even if he became Hokage, he didn't have any high-end expenses. Naruto had not closed his mouth since he entered the store.

Sasuke seemed calmer, but still frowned in confusion. He was about to call and ask Gojo Satoru if he made the wrong order, but Naruto stopped him.

"...Sasuke, forget it, I guess he did it on purpose."

"...What you said makes sense."

The woman in kimono led them all the way to the room. Along the way, there were pavilions and courtyards. Naruto, like a country bumpkin who had never seen the world, quietly came to Sasuke and whispered: "I used to be the Hokage and go to the daimyo's palace. It feels like it’s not worse here than there!”

Sasuke glanced at him and kept walking, but deliberately matched Naruto's slowed down pace due to looking around, "It's not that exaggerated."

"Really!" Naruto stared intently, while the kimonoed woman smiled at the two of them, gently opened the door to the room, introduced the relevant facilities in detail for a while, and then left.

Naruto scurried in, touching here and there, marveling constantly. Sasuke ignored him, took off his coat, and washed his hands with water.

He didn't even dry his hands when Naruto's excited shout came from the window: "Sasuke Sasuke! Come on!"

Sasuke took his time and wiped his hands with a tissue. Although he had lost his memory, his tutor had been engraved in his bones. Being dignified and meticulous from time to time was completely a habit.

Walking to the window, Sasuke was startled.

This is a small independent courtyard. The floor-to-ceiling window shows a small and exquisite backyard, and what Naruto called him to see was a gurgling hot spring pool. It is now July and the weather is getting hotter, but you can still see some white mist. On the pan.

Naruto squatted next to the pool, put his finger in curiously, and shouted with a smile: "It's so hot, so hot!"

It was not yet completely dark and it was not time to soak in the hot springs when Sasuke called Naruto to come up. It was actually dinner time, but they had just gone to eat ramen, so they could only waste the dinner opportunity provided by the hotel.

Naruto puffed up his face and muttered a little unhappy, but he had no regrets. According to what he said, "Ramen is definitely not to be missed!"

"Then what to do now?" Sasuke looked at the time: "It's too early."

He is a man who is not very interested in life. In order to protect Shi'er, they were busy all day long. They were either following Shi'er or taking care of Xiaohui, and they had no time to enjoy themselves. Now that he had free time, Sasuke didn't know what to do.

Naruto was much better than him in this aspect. He rolled his eyes, clapped his hands, and approached Sasuke and suggested: "How about we go pick out a yukata!"

This is indeed a good proposal. It is not appropriate to go to a hot spring without a yukata. Although it is a waste to buy a yukata just for one night, it is still a good idea, so Sasuke agreed.

There was a small yukata shop inside the hotel. Naruto and Sasuke walked into the shop and were greeted by the enthusiastic salesperson, and they bought two sets in a daze.

But the shop assistant was probably very experienced and chose a very suitable style for them. Naruto's piece was gold and reddish brown, with a black base and cloud patterns all over it; while Sasuke was sold a water-colored piece with crane patterns, which made people lament the vicious vision of the clerk.

As soon as he bought it, Naruto happily put it on and pushed Sasuke into the fitting room. They went back to their room in their yukatas, and the guests they saw on the way were also wearing a variety of traditional clothes just like them.

Mixed in, they were just like any ordinary couple in the world, with a slight smile across a not-so-close but ambiguous distance, and no one could notice their difference.

As night falls, white mist spreads to every corner of the courtyard.

Sasuke slowly brewed the tea. He frowned and thought for a moment, then reached out and took out a small bottle of sake and placed it on the tray. Naruto had already soaked himself in, with half of his face buried in the water, looking like he would stay in it until he died.

Wondering why Naruto acted like this, Sasuke stretched out his hand to test the temperature - it was really hot. But the secret of hot springs is that they are hot, so he raised his toes and sank in.

After everyone went in, Sasuke looked up and saw Naruto farther away from him. An adult who was over 1.8 meters tall was huddled in a corner of the pool, with his back pressed against the wall of the pool, as if Sasuke was some kind of savage beast.

"...Naruto." Sasuke couldn't stand it: "What are you doing?"

"!" The man whose name was called trembled, looked at Sasuke carefully, and answered in a voice that seemed to have been submerged in water, and was intermittently sticky, "I, I'm fine!"

No one asked if you were okay. Sasuke stretched his shoulders and gave a concise order: "Look up, you will suffocate yourself."

"..." Naruto didn't listen.

But even if they are ninjas and can hold their breath better than ordinary people, there is still a limit. Naruto's face became redder and redder, and when it reached the critical point of exploding, he still had to raise his head, his blue eyes were wet, and he avoided looking at Sasuke.

This was the first time Sasuke saw Naruto like this. He frowned, looked at Naruto quietly for a moment, and asked hesitantly: "...you don't want to come here?"

"Ah, no, I said! This is a great thing to say!" Naruto argued hurriedly, fluttering his hands and splashing a little water: "It's just, uh, it's too hot, yes, it's too hot."

Looking at Sasuke's confused gaze, Uzumaki Naruto wailed in his heart, desperately hoping that Sasuke would believe his words that were full of errors.