[Comprehensive] Let's get a divorce, Mr. Fuyue

Mikoto finally gave up.

It's a trivial matter for her to go out with her own murder recipes, and it's not good to accidentally injure others. She still has a moral bottom line.

Just like that, Mikoto went out.Of course, there is absolutely no bento box or anything.

Konoha Hospital.

She had to go to the hospital every day when she was not sick. In the past, Miqin must have thought she was crazy.

There were still a lot of people in the hospital. After all, it was still a time of war. The crowds came and went, and Miqin struggled to move among the crowd.Although there were many people, Mikoto saw the doctor from yesterday directly by virtue of the privilege of "Uchiha Patriarch's Wife" (damned bourgeois).The doctor told her that all indicators were normal, but the cause of the amnesia could not be found out, which really troubled her.

Seeing the doctor's tangled expression, Miqin silently said "Sorry" in her heart.

Fortunately, the doctor didn't continue to worry about her in front of her (if she was still worried, he would really forgive her), and after prescribing a few medicines, he told her to take the medicine on time.

"The medicine can't be stopped!" The doctor babbled, as if he was telling a mentally retarded person.

"..." Mikoto, who wanted to chat a little more, put down the gift in her hand and left.

When Meiqin reached the stairs, she suddenly remembered the medical record card she left at the doctor's place, slapped her forehead, and hurried back to get it.

"Ouch!" Meiqin turned around, bumped into a person, took two steps back, was about to fall, but fortunately was pulled by the person, and finally stood firm.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...Thank you, thank you..." Meiqin apologized and thanked again, flustered, a string of silver bell-like laughter came from the opposite side.Mikoto looked up and saw a young and beautiful red-haired woman laughing out of nowhere, her smile was bright and contagious.

The red-haired woman patted Meiqin on the shoulder and said with a smile, "It's really rare, Meiqin, to look so frizzy."

well?acquaintance?Meiqin's nerves tensed instantly, and the eye-catching woman in front of her was also in the hospital to see a doctor, and she was a friend of "her" before.But the terrible thing is, she doesn't even know what the other person's name is, so how can she pick up the topic?

"Hehe," Meiqin laughed awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I have something urgent, let's talk next time!" Before she finished speaking, she couldn't wait to run away.

"Why do you want to run away when you see me?" The red-haired woman held her back, pouted dissatisfiedly, but the dissatisfaction soon dissipated at the corner of her mouth, and she put on a bright smile again, "Exactly, come on I made an appointment with you to go to the clothing store next time, and I will go with you after I prepare the medicine later."

Meiqin twitched the corners of her mouth, forced a smile, and wailed in frustration deep in her heart, it seemed that misfortunes never come singly, she had to take one step at a time and be careful, she twitched the corners of her mouth, forced a smile and said: "Okay, you Go to dispense the medicine, I'll wait for you."

Miqin was thinking about how to quickly know the name of the other party... By the way, the medical record card!What she was waiting for was the moment the woman took out the medical record card. As soon as a corner of the medical record card appeared, Miqin quickly glanced at it, hoping to see the name on it and know what the other party was called. She couldn't always use "you" and "hey" Call someone?I don't know if it's because she is equipped with Sharingan now, but she can be spotted at a glance-the word "Bofeng" is faintly written on the medical record card.

Miqin was overjoyed, for the sake of verification, she was cautious and prepared to try it out.Because the red-haired woman was dressed as a married woman, she asked: "ANO... Mrs. Bofeng, who is sick in the family?"

The red-haired woman just stopped holding the medical record card, raised her head, and looked at Mikoto with wide round eyes in surprise.

Could it be... guess wrong?Miqin's back began to break out in cold sweat, her legs trembled involuntarily, hating herself for being too reckless.

"Meiqin..." the red-haired woman said quietly.

"Ha...ha, Hay!" Meiqin was so frightened that her voice trembled slightly, her little face turned pale.

The red-haired woman suddenly let out a "poof" laugh, her cheeks were flushed as if she could squeeze out ketchup, she gave her a heavy blow, and said shyly, "You, what nonsense are you talking about. Not married yet, Bo, Mrs. Bo Feng or something..." The red-haired woman covered her face, dreaming wildly, and then she didn't know what to think, and yelled "Ah".

Phew... Mikoto felt like she was about to fall to the ground, and the alarm went off.

"Just call me Kushina as before." The red-haired woman said to her shyly.

"Kushinna." Mikoto rolled down the slope from the good, she joked casually in order to be more natural, "Anyway, you're going to marry Minato sooner or later, so please call Mrs. Namikaze first."

She was so lucky that she not only knew the woman's name, but also her boyfriend's name.

Thanks to the big brother named Watergate!

"Minato has a fever, I'll make some medicine for him." Kushina smiled helplessly, "He's just like that, he doesn't want to come to the hospital, he always tries to be brave."

Meiqin answered absent-mindedly "hehe", smiling awkwardly, the alarm was cleared, but she still couldn't help feeling guilty.

Miss Jiu Xinnai, who was suspected to be her best friend, quickly prepared the medicine, dragged her abruptly to the clothing store, and accompanied her to choose clothes.

Probably it was agreed with the boss a long time ago. After Kushina greeted the owner of the clothing store familiarly, the boss took out a few sets of clothes with a smile.

Kushina picked up a corner of the clothes and unfolded them. Mikoto saw that it was a beautiful lady's kimono. The short style with purple print was luxurious without looking old-fashioned.

Skirt, skirt, skirt... Mikoto's entire face began to twitch.

As a normal pure man in his twenties, Mikoto felt that she couldn't bear it, so when Kushina compared the clothes to her, she resisted and pushed it away.

"No...forget it." Mikoto smiled at Kushina reluctantly, the corners of her mouth twitching.

"Eh?" Kushina looked at the clothes in his hand, "Isn't it beautiful? Mikoto, you said last time you came here that you must also sell one."

"It's not... this..." Mikoto's face was covered with cold sweat, the double stare between Kushina and the boss was too hot, "I don't think this is suitable for me..."

"Ma'am..." The boss's eyes were burning, "Since I opened the shop, no customer has ever walked out of this door dissatisfied..." Looking at the boss's proud expression, Miqin trembled, feeling ominous.

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The moon is thin and the lights are just beginning to come on. The streets are lit up with warm orange lights early on, illuminating the way forward for people returning home in the dark. Bu Zi, almost looked loveless.

She was completely squeezed out...... She was carrying more than a dozen bags of clothes in her hand, including sleeves, sleeves, underwear and panties... Inversely proportional to this, it was Meiqin's purse gentleman, who had already Drive the crane west.

Women can't be any more scary... Meiqin temporarily forgot the fact that she is also a daughter now.

I didn't expect that I would spend the whole afternoon with Kushina in the clothing store.

Sometimes Miqin really felt that this red-haired woman was young and limitless, and her energy was like a vast ocean, boundless. She felt sorry for her little boat, and almost fell into it and drowned.

She walked into the land of the Uchiha tribe, and the bustling and noise that hit her made her spirits shake. Suddenly, Mikoto saw a familiar figure from the back, with broad shoulders covered in navy blue feathers, and a red and white "ping-pong racket" behind her back. Human eyeballs... Mikoto tightened her neck guiltily.

Can it be true?She spent the whole afternoon shopping under the skin of someone else's wife, and all the hard-earned hard-earned money of this man was spent in the hands of an inexplicable person like her.

It couldn't be any more inexplicable.

Besides, last night... Miqin's eyes drifted slightly.

Just when Meiqin decided to bypass Mr. Fuyue and sneak away, the man with the face of the boss turned his head, stared at his pussy-slung wife with puzzled eyes, and frowned: "Meiqin, what are you doing? "

"Ha..." Miqin curled her lips secretly, straightened her back, and slowly moved to Mr. Fuyue's side, "Sir, you came back very early today."

"The security department didn't work overtime today, so I came back early." When Mr. Fuyue faced her, his attitude was still very kind. He must love his wife very much... Even though she treated her with that attitude yesterday "husband".

Because Mr. Fuyue left early this morning, Miqin thought that Mr. Fuyue was avoiding her deliberately, but now it seems that it is because of his busy work - Mr. Fuyue is very tolerant towards his "amnesia" wife.

The surging sense of guilt almost overwhelmed Miqin again, she pinched her nose, and concealed her emotions—if she was so kind to her, she would really die in the hands of her own conscience.

In fact, Uchiha Fugaku was waiting for Mikoto on purpose, but he would talk about it because of his introverted emotions, and Mikoto would not ask, so in the end he just silently took the big and small bags into his hands - including her extravagant He didn't care about spending so much money.

The two of them walked side by side on the stone avenue of the Uchiha clan, and people along the street nodded to them, with contented and kind smiles on their lips.

This group of people has their own happiness.

Meiqin looked sideways at Mr. Fuyue's side face secretly. Under the warm light, even the cold and hard face seemed soft, and Mr. Fuyue's dark pupils were shining with brilliance.This man is undoubtedly loved by his own people, but Mikoto also knows how much burden Mr. Fuyue has to shoulder for this happiness.

He works hard, he spends less time with his family, he devotes himself to the ethnic group, he fights wits with the political high-level... Mikoto knows the history of Uchiha during this period very well, because she has almost turned the edges of these pages Son.

But when she thinks that the one here will eventually disappear in the dust of history... Her heart twitched slightly, as if she had been stabbed somewhere.

"Gululu~" The sudden sound interrupted Meiqin's thoughts, she blushed, and belatedly remembered that she hadn't eaten for almost an afternoon and had been shopping in the clothing store.

Uchiha Fugaku's eyes hidden between his forehead and hair turned slightly, and when he saw Mikoto's red face, he pretended he didn't hear it.He was silent for a while, and said, "I'm craving meatballs, would you like some together?"

Mikoto's eyes lit up suddenly, and she nodded her head.

Mr. Fuyue secretly looked at Mikoto's eyes shining, the corners of his mouth secretly curved, and he smiled softly.

It's been a long, long time since they walked leisurely on the streets of the tribe like this.

TBC

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Revised 2019.7.5