(Naruto) Married life with Uchiha Sasuke-sama

After going back, I cooked a fish I caught.

Boil the cod meat, reduce the juice and garnish with some chopped green onions. It looks very tempting.

After Sasuke-sama finished handling the other fish, I just happened to put the plated dishes on the table.

After he sat down, although I had a smile on my face, I was still a little uneasy inside: "I don't know what your taste is yet, but let's try it first."

I picked up a piece of spinach with chopsticks and brought it to Sasuke-sama's mouth. I sprinkled a little sesame seeds on it. I just tried it and it was crunchy when chewed.

Perhaps noticing my eager eyes, Sasuke-sama tilted his head, and under my unblinking amber eyes, he opened his mouth and bit it gently.

He tried every dish I gave him, and finally gave his evaluation: "It's not bad, I like it very much."

My hanging heart returned to my chest.

Although Sasuke-sama's tone was as calm as ever, I think this is the best compliment the other party can give.

At that moment, my face seemed to be filled with a happy smile, as excited as if I was praised by the teacher for the first time in home economics class.

At the same time... wait, I suddenly realized this move without thinking about it.

I glanced at Sasuke-sama's face with a hint of smile. Just now his teeth and lips would inevitably touch mine...

I lowered my head and murmured: "Chopsticks, chopsticks..."

Sasuke-sama is calmer and calmer than me. He raised one corner of his mouth: "Why are you nervous now?"

I avoided Master Sasuke's gaze and stuffed a mouthful of fish into my mouth: "It's nothing..."

The cod meat was indeed soaked in the soup.

I caught a glimpse of Master Sasuke picking up his soup bowl and looking at it carefully: "It feels different from other radish soups."

With food in my mouth, I replied vaguely: "Yes, with milk."

There was a cold wind blowing outside, so I made a stomach-warming carrot soup.

Lord Sasuke took a sip, chewed it twice because of the diced radish, and raised his left eyebrow: "It tastes a bit sweet."

"Eh..." I felt like I had hit rock bottom instantly. Sure enough, this unexpected recipe tasted a bit strange...

"But..." he added, "I quite like it."

The dark clouds dispersed in an instant, and I smiled and took Sasuke-sama's bowl and loaded him with a hill of rice: "Then eat more!"

Master Sasuke's face suddenly darkened: "Too many..."

Eating delicious food really makes me feel happy.

After all, except for a boot and a hat, I didn't catch anything that had anything to do with fish.

I stopped, grabbed a corner of Sasuke-sama's cloak, and was a little surprised: "The special edition of Princess of the Storm is released!!!"

Sasuke-sama paused and stood next to me: "Are you looking at this?"

I turned to look at him: "Is that okay? Because it's Miss Yukie's movie!"

He turned his head and said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter."

I continued: "Everyone in our school likes Miss Yukie very much. She is not only beautiful but also has excellent acting skills."

Looking at the big-screen movie poster, Sasuke-sama said calmly: "It turns out to be this woman."

I had the impression that he had clearly met Yukie-san’s face just now.

The evaluation is also heart-wrenching: "She is a troublesome woman."

I was stunned: "Do you know Miss Xuehue?"

"It's a one-sided relationship, let's go."

After saying that, he walked into the cinema without looking back.

After buying a movie ticket, you still have to wait a while before you can go in.

I observed it, pointed to a character with black hair and blue clothes on the poster of Princess Fengyun and asked, "I feel like he looks a bit like Sasuke-sama."

Master Sasuke stared at the little person occupying a place and said very calmly: "That's me."

I blinked blankly and pointed at the others: "So the people next to me are Naruto-sama and the others? Eh... no wonder they look alike."

Sasuke-sama hummed.

I asked again: "And why is Sasuke-sama up there?"

Sasuke-sama took the popcorn handed by the staff and said calmly: "I was just doing a mission, and I entered the country by accident."

I said oh and took two glasses of iced Coke.

While watching the movie, as soon as the youthful Sasuke-sama appeared on the big screen, I couldn't help but turn my head and look at the person sitting next to me for comparison.

Sasuke-sama seemed to be bored, with his chin propped up and his face calm.

I have been thinking about a question, how did the tsundere Sasuke-sama in his childhood develop into the iceberg poker face he has now?

He's obviously not very old either.

And there aren't many photos of his childhood at home, let alone the grown-up Sasuke-sama now.

Later, maybe because he couldn't stand being stared at anymore, Sasuke-sama said, "Don't think about anything."

I immediately said: "...Okay."

The end of the film is a behind-the-scenes shot. I looked up at the slightly childish Sasuke-sama who appeared for a few seconds. When I looked back, I met a pair of strange-colored eyes. The purple pupil pattern revealed a strange beauty.

I thought about it, then leaned closer and whispered, "Sasuke-sama, let's take family photos next time."

Lord Sasuke was just stunned for a moment, and then agreed with a hum.

We ate out at night, and while we were having dessert, I looked down at the legs of two people under the table who were very close together: "Sir Sasuke, I don't know anything about ninjutsu. It doesn't matter if I'm not a ninja..."

"...What are you thinking about again?" Mr. Sasuke propped up his chin and stared at me eating ice cream, because he said he didn't want to eat something so sweet, so I finished two portions by myself, still mango flavored.

"No." I turned my head and looked outside the small box. It was bustling. They all wore forehead protectors with the ninja logo on their heads.

I held the spoon in my mouth and felt a little frustrated: "I was thinking that Sasuke-sama is such a powerful ninja. Wouldn't it be boring if I couldn't compete with you in ninjutsu?"

Sasuke-sama smiled softly, but his lip line quickly straightened as usual. He looked at me and said, "I told you, don't think about these things. Where did your attitude of saying you want to live a good life with me go?" Already?"

"Just asking..."

Sasuke-sama handed me a piece of paper to wipe my mouth: "I don't care about this. After eating, didn't you say you were going to the New Year's Eve party?"