Naruto: Changing Fate

Uzumaki...Naruto?Like his wife, he knew in his heart that it was just the first time he met the little guy in front of him, but in front of Naruto's sunny blond hair and distinctive name, Fugaku always felt as if he had forgotten something important, and his heart surged for no reason. With a sense of familiarity, she frowned slightly and nodded lightly, please come in, little one... Mikoto, it’s rare that Sasuke brought a friend home to play, so tonight you can show off your cooking in front of the children. Art.

Well, that’s what I thought too. Husband, it’s rare that we have a little guest at home, and I happened to buy a lot of ingredients when I went home today... Sure enough, in this cold weather, eating hot pot is the most suitable!I'll get ready right now!As a housewife, Mikoto lived up to her reputation as a good wife and mother. Shortly after her husband finished speaking, she decided on tonight's menu. While holding Sasuke, who was still unhappy and hopeless in her arms, she walked towards the kitchen and warned her husband, Until then, this little guest will be taken care of by you, my dear.

Hot pot?It’s been a while since I’ve had it, and I’m really looking forward to it.Perhaps he recalled the delicious taste of the delicacies made by his wife. After hearing his wife's words, Fugaku's rigid and serious expression softened. While nodding in response with the corner of his mouth slightly raised, he spoke to his wife who was walking away as if thinking of something, Don't forget to wash some of the tomatoes you bought and give them to Sasuke. The kid started begging for tomatoes a few days ago.

Leave this to me, Father.Itachi, who had been silent all the time, looked thoughtfully at the well-behaved Naruto next to him for a while, patted Naruto's shoulder thoughtfully, followed Mikoto to the kitchen with a smile, and his mother also scored. Taking care of Sasuke is definitely too busy for one person... I went to the kitchen to help my mother, and Naruto-kun asked his father to take him to the living room, rest a little and wait for a while.

ah?Alas alas?Itachi, why don't you... No, Itachi, wait a minute, dad, I'm not good at taking care of children...!Fugaku, who originally thought that his eldest son would be by his side to take care of this little guy he had never met before, seemed to be able to handle it with ease. When he saw that his eldest son was about to leave him and follow his wife into the kitchen, he suddenly panicked. He lowered his voice and tried to persuade Itachi. He changed his mind and stayed, but found that after hearing his words, his eldest son... walked faster with a gloating smile? !

This... wife, son, are you teaming up to play with me?Such an unexpected scene made Fugaku's mouth twitch slightly, and he gradually turned around to look at Naruto, who was blinking in front of him, his eyes ignorant and innocent, looking like a good baby.Please give me... I have no idea how to get along with children...

Although he has been a father for a long time, Fugaku is busy with work on weekdays, and the types of people he comes into contact with are mostly respectful adult ninjas in the clan or those old foxes in the village's senior management who have endless intrigues. In addition, the care and companionship of the children are all left to Mikoto. The arrangement suddenly left Fugaku alone to take care of an innocent and young child. It suddenly felt very difficult. He didn't know where to start, and at the same time a feeling of powerlessness arose in his heart. Not only did it not succeed as his wife had expected, Naturally, he took Naruto into the living room to wait, but he stared at the little guy in embarrassment.

Um?What's wrong, uncle?Is there something wrong with me?The person in front of him looked confused and confused, which was different from the image of a rigid and strict father depicted in the comics. Naruto, who had previously disliked teasing and teasing Sasuke, had a bold and evil idea to tease Fugaku, while suppressing a smile. He put on his head a little to look aggrieved, innocent, and innocent for his age. He put his fingers into his mouth and sucked it in his mouth, pretending to be confused and asking vaguely, um... or... does your uncle hate me?If that's the case, then I'd better go home first...

etc!After hearing Naruto's words, Fugaku didn't have time to think about it, and ordered coldly, almost as a reflex.Stay here, don't move!

What a joke!My little son has grown so old that he has finally made a good friend who can take the initiative to invite him home to play. If he scares the little guy away because of his poor hospitality while his wife is leaving and happily preparing dinner. We're home... Let's not talk about whether Sasuke will hate him. I'm afraid tonight... no, I will definitely sleep alone on the cold sofa tonight!

Huh, luckily I said it in time... Well, let me think about it, how does Mikoto usually... take care of Itachi and Sasuke?

…Woo…Woo…

……well?How...how...oh!Just when Fugaku breathed a sigh of relief because Naruto obediently stopped leaving after hearing his words, he suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart for no reason. He looked around with doubts and found that Naruto was hearing him in front of him. After speaking, he was slightly stunned at first, and then his petite body trembled slightly. He lowered his head slightly and bit his lips. His mouth shrank and shrank. The reaction that was almost the same as Sasuke's at a certain moment soon made Fugaku think of the worst thing at the moment. possibility.

This is bad...don't...don't cry, little one, don't cry!Don't cry!

Uh-huh...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuah!

In desperation, Fugaku raised his voice a few points again. When he noticed something was wrong and wanted to correct it and comfort Naruto, tears were already rolling in Naruto's eyes when Fugaku blurted out his habitual scolding. Completely breaking the dam, he squatted down and buried his face deep in his knees, and burst into tears filled with grievances.

Um?Honey?I seem to hear crying?Did you make our little guest cry?

How...how could it be!Hahaha, you must have heard wrong Mikoto!Fugaku, who was already helpless because the child in front of him was scared to tears but didn't know how to comfort him, was at a loss when he heard his wife's gentle inquiry from the kitchen. In a panic, he picked up Naruto in his arms and walked away from the kitchen. In the corner of the living room, he gathered some arms and held the struggling little guy in his arms, who was crying and kicking his short legs. After a pause, he tried to squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying, and begged in a low voice, the little guy... No, no, no, little ancestor, my little ancestor... It was your uncle who was wrong. He shouldn't have hurt you. Isn't he going to make amends for you... Be good, be good, be obedient, ah.

... It seemed that Fugaku's comforting words had an effect. Naruto's struggle in his arms gradually stopped. His crying subsided a little and he raised his head to look at Fugaku. However, before Fugaku could breathe a sigh of relief, he was struck by Fugaku's closeness again. It was uglier than crying and could even be called a ferocious smile, so he cried even louder and felt aggrieved.Woohoo!Woohoo!I want to go home, I want to go home!Let me go home woo woo woo...

Well, it's all over, why not let this little guy go back before... If we really put down the crying and struggling Naruto in his arms and let him go home, let alone the sofa, tonight... No, in the past few days , Fugaku is afraid that he will be kicked out of the house and sleep outside in the ice and snow!

Honey?

it's okay no problem!Nothing happened!This is just the noise I made while playing with this little guy!Hearing his wife's obviously suspicious questioning voice again, Fugaku couldn't help but trembled, his brows furrowed in thought, and he quickly responded in a hurry, "Oh, that's right, Mikoto!"The little guy said he was hungry and asked me when he could eat!

Is that so... Well, tell the kid that I will try to get ready as soon as possible and let him be patient a little longer.Although Mikoto was doubtful, it was indeed very late when Naruto followed Sasuke and Itachi to visit her home. It was not impossible that she felt hungry due to not eating. She believed this explanation and continued to concentrate on making delicious food. A sumptuous dinner is coming.

Huh, what a danger, what a danger... Oh, my little ancestor, don't cry, don't cry, I beg you, please stop crying... His wife's gradually dispelling doubts made Fugaku slightly relieved, but before he felt happy and relaxed , the crying of the little one in his arms became louder and louder, intentionally or unintentionally. The counterproductive effect made Fugaku feel confused. Naruto's determination to go home made him pace back and forth anxiously like an ant on a hot pot. He stepped forward, lowering his voice as much as possible to avoid frightening the person in his arms again, and at the same time promised casually as if he was in a panic and sought medical treatment, my little ancestor... As long as you don't cry, no matter what you ask your uncle to do later, your uncle will promise you. ,OK?

Woo wow... Woo... Woo... Ahem... Woo... Not long after Fugaku's words came out, Naruto's crying gradually stopped as if he was tired of crying. He coughed a few times and sniffed, then moved away carefully. With her fleshy little hands covering her eyes, she asked timidly with a hoarse throat full of grievances and crying, is it really... really... really?

of course it's true!My uncle is the leader of the Uchiha clan and will never lie to you!Seeing that the person in his arms was hopeful that he would stop crying, Fugaku, who was exhausted both physically and mentally, quickly responded and comforted him while the iron was hot.

Well...then...okay...Naruto pouted, his blue and clear eyes like gems looked at Fugaku without blinking. After a long time, he carefully stretched out his right hand, stretched out his little finger and continued to speak vaguely. Hold on, that... that... hook...

Go, go, go, pull the hook, pull the hook.All Fugaku could think about right now was how to coax the troublesome little ancestor in his arms. In addition, he instinctively thought that the child just wanted some toys or to use ninjutsu with cool effects. He didn't think much about it at the same time. Fearing that Naruto would regret it, he quickly reached out his hand, hooked it with Naruto's little finger and shook it gently.

Pull the hook...hang yourself...for 100 years, you are not allowed to change...well...the liar is a puppy!

Okay, okay, hang yourself with a hook, and it won't change for 100 years. People who lie are puppies...

Seeing Naruto's mood change from gloomy to sunny, Fugaku finally let the big stone hanging in his heart fall to the ground. He tried his best to make the smile on his face look kind and gentle while he responded softly, but he didn't notice...

The aggrieved Naruto, who was still out of breath and crying in his arms, now had the corners of his mouth slightly raised like a foresighted old fox.The eyes that should have been innocent and simple are now filled with a calculating smile...

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