[Comprehensive] The Uchiha family’s meal today

When he woke up the next morning, Sasuke noticed a faint cyan color under his eyes in the mirror.

He is a very vigilant person. Suddenly there is an extra person in the room. Even if there is a wall between them, Sasuke will still feel uncomfortable.

In addition, he did not take the "Naruto" of unknown origin lightly and took precautions even in the middle of the night. The final result was——

He didn't sleep well.

A sleepless Uchiha is a creature that requires first-level vigilance anywhere. But when Sasuke opened the door with a sullen face, he heard a huge "bang".

He fell silent immediately.

Looking from here, you can see the semi-open kitchen. A golden retriever squatted in front of the stove and scratched his head. The stove, which was clean yesterday, was now gray and black.

Naruto heard someone behind him and turned around: "Good morning, Sasuke!"

Half of his face was gray, and his blue eyes sparkled in the dust. Sasuke stared at him in silence for a while, and miraculously found that most of his anger had subsided.

"Morning." Sasuke nodded and walked over: "What's the matter with you?"

Naruto grimaced: "I wanted to make something to eat in the morning - but it turned out! As soon as I turned on the gas stove, it exploded!"

Sasuke looked at Naruto's pitiful appearance and felt like he was filled with ellipsis: "...This gas stove may not have been used for several years."

"Eh?!" Naruto was shocked: "Then what are you eating, Sasuke?!"

Sasuke silently took out a few pills from the ninja tool bag at his side: "The ones Obito gave are said to be something called "Hyoryo Pills." "

"You're just going to eat this?" Naruto was shocked. If he looked carefully, he was a little annoyed at who he was pointing at: "How can this be done!"

"What's okay? The mission is important. I don't have time to do so much." Sasuke threw two meatballs to Naruto: "Eat quickly."

"Oh, oh..." Naruto took it with his head down, swallowed it indiscriminately and raised his head again. He was still squatting on the ground and could only look up at each other: "Didn't we make that plan yesterday?"

During several hours of discussion yesterday, Sasuke and Naruto made preliminary plans for this commission.

Now that there is an extreme lack of information, Sasuke believes that the first step is to find out how this "Fushihei Shiji" died.

Before Naruto arrived, Sasuke had already used genjutsu to collect as much information as possible. It can be said that using this method now is extremely inefficient.

Naruto: "Then let's go see this so-and-so!"

After thinking about it, Sasuke agreed to the plan, and today they were going to follow Fushikiji.

Of course, they are not foolhardy. During a week of investigation, Sasuke discovered that only with his ninja ability to conceal his aura, ordinary people and so-called "spell masters" in this world could not discover his whereabouts.

But Naruto was different. Sasuke looked at Naruto's chakra burning like the sun and made a cold judgment: "You are not allowed to go."

Naruto slapped the table: "I want to go!" After the photo, he gave up and looked at Sasuke pitifully: "Let me go, let me go, I'll stay away and watch, and I will never let that Shir find out. of!"

"No."

"I'm going!"

"..."

After some arguing, Sasuke looked into Naruto's stubborn blue eyes and sighed and agreed.

He probably couldn't stop him anyway, Sasuke thought.

At his level, it was very easy to estimate an opponent's strength, and Naruto wasn't the type to hide his abilities.

The first time he saw Naruto yesterday, Sasuke knew that this man was definitely not something he could defeat easily.

"I heard that the latest location where Fushikiji appeared was here." Sasuke pointed to a point on the map: "This street."

Naruto came over to take a look and was confused by the messy lines on it: "Then let's go!"

Sasuke nodded.

It's easy for a ninja to get somewhere, especially a ninja of their level.

After two hours, they arrived at their destination.

This is a street in the old city, and most of the shops are closed. Sasuke walked in front with a cold face: "This place only gets lively at night, let's wait first."

Naruto nodded, and they randomly chose a rooftop and waited quietly on it.

Twilight was getting late.

The lights on the street gradually turned on, and the alleyways that were silent and deserted during the day gradually became crowded with people, and the dim light signs were also lit.

Sasuke looked down from the top of the building, tapping his fingers on the railing under his hands.

Naruto, who was sitting next to him and was extremely bored, held a ball of wind attribute chakra in his hand: "Did you see Sasuke?"

Sasuke replied calmly: "Wait a moment."

According to the information, Fuhei Shi'er is a man with short black hair, over 1.8 meters tall, with a scar at the corner of his mouth.

Uchiha's vision, as long as there is no blood disease, is beyond human limits. Sasuke calmly searched the streets, his eyes steady.

Fushiguro's current address, or the "safe house" is here. This is the information Sasuke obtained from a man named "Kong Shigure" using genjutsu.

This is still a big fish. Kong Shiyu seems to know Fushiguro quite well, but unfortunately most of it is in terms of habits. In terms of combat power, Sasuke still knows nothing about Fushikiji.

So appropriate caution was necessary, and Sasuke calmly observed every adult man passing by.

Until Naruto shouted.

"Sasuke!"

He turned his head, frowned and looked at Naruto: "What's wrong?"

Naruto touched his head and asked Sasuke: "What about that? Does Fushiguro don't have that...cursive power?"

Sasuke recalled for a moment: "Yeah."

Naruto's eyes lit up and he grabbed Sasuke's arm: "Follow me!"

Sasuke opened his eyes wide: "Hey! Naruto! What are you doing-"

The blond young man just grabbed Sasuke's hand and jumped over the rooftops of buildings without any further movement, crossing more than a dozen buildings before stopping.

Naruto lowered his voice and pointed down: "Look, is it that one!"

Sasuke lowered his eyes and looked downstairs. This was a very narrow path, and no car could even drive in. The next second, Sasuke pursed his lips.

Black hair, tall, with beautiful and powerful exposed arms.

Sasuke looked at the man's slightly bowed head and could clearly see a scar running across the man's lip.

Before he could ask Naruto how he found out, Sasuke whispered: "You stay here." The next moment, he jumped down quietly and followed Fushiki Shire at a distance of fifty meters.

From Naruto's perspective, Sasuke was wearing a black cloak and blended into the night. The lights on the path were extremely dim, but Sasuke's every move was silent, and even the air seemed to be moving.

The target they were tracking, Fu Hei, had a very relaxed posture. Although the foundation of a practicing master could be seen in his steps, he did not exert any force from his fingers to his shoulders and walked towards the deep alley.

After following for a long time, Fuheishier stopped and dug in his pockets. He seemed to be getting home. Naruto lay on the roof of the building and observed carefully:

Are you looking for the key?

--wrong!

The next second, the ferocious sound of weapons being exchanged suddenly exploded in the air, and a "ding" shot through, shaking Naruto's tense nerves.

A few strands of black hair were falling in the air.

Sasuke's black eyes were like silver ice that had not melted even after being tempered by fire, shining with a sharp cold light behind the Kusanagi sword.

A sword away, the man opposite him smiled mischievously and looked arrogant. Only a strange-shaped dagger in his hand pressed down heavily on the sword, making a snake-like hissing sound.

"--Yo."

"It's late at night, I really hate people coming to disturb my rest."

"Especially for a young brat like this, ah, if she's a beauty, maybe I can take her home?"

Sasuke's eyes turned cold.

Fushikiji looked at Sasuke. A few strands of hair fell down on his forehead, cutting off his deep green pupils. His beast-like bloodthirsty gaze was fixed on Sasuke's snow-white throat.

In the darkness, Fushiguro's other hand reached out like lightning. Sasuke's pupils shrank slightly as he looked at the shining blade in that hand, approaching his eyes mercilessly.

Two centimeters, one centimeter——

Three millimeters.

The sharp point enlarged rapidly, and the blade was about to pierce into Uchiha's dark eyes.