Another Time and Space Chapter: When Fugaku Travels Back to the Eve of the Night of the Nine-Tails (5)

Mai Trin had a dream.

In the dream, Fugaku changed.

Powerful, masculine, funny, and aggressive as a man, Mikoto looks like Mikoto in the midst of the trivialities of housework, and has no time to pay attention to her husband's crazy fantasies.

Driven and induced by the power of kaleidoscope illusions, Mai Koto boldly imagined, turning the pressure of being neglected on weekdays into a rich imagination, and doing a lot of things that Uchiha Fugaku, an elm pimple, would not normally do with her in her dreams.

After all, Meiqin also has to maintain the character of "good wife and good mother", and as the wife of the patriarch, she must have a graceful and graceful style, which are the education she has received since childhood.

rashly put forward some special requests from the depths of his heart, if he is disgusted by the patriarch's husband, then his life will probably be over.

But in the dream, none of this matters, Maikoto is immersed in the dream of letting go of herself, and she is madly in love with the funny, powerful, and romantic Fugaku in the magnificent dream world...

It wasn't until the harsh midday sun shone in that Mikoto, who was slumped on the bed, slowly opened her eyes, feeling the remaining joy and a little tiredness in her body, and looked around with a flushed face.

"Huh... Me yesterday? Obviously I slept with Itachi and Sasuke, why are I here..."

Mai Qin sat up slowly, becoming more and more puzzled, looking at the strawberry mark and cyan scratch on her arm, and her eyes widened: "Isn't it a dream yesterday?" ”

"It's impossible, he hasn't rested with me for more than a year since the last ninja war against the Uchiha, and hasn't he been busy compensating the ninjas who died in the clan war recently?"

Mai Trito frowned and bit her lip, not understanding why she slept so hard yesterday.

But looking at the empty quilt next to the bed, Mai Chorto still sighed quietly.

Getting up alone, cooking, taking care of the children, playing the role of an Uchiha patriarch's wife, and living with respect for a lifetime, until she died and was remembered by the clan and her family, it was probably her life.

Even if Fugaku has changed, perhaps, like the dream that seemed to be true yesterday, it is a fleeting fantasy...

Savoring the long-lost sense of ease and satisfaction in her body, Mai Trin walked barefoot to the window in the warm noon sun, she wanted to see the weather today, but she saw the man she was complaining about in her heart:

Uchiha Fugaku.

"Good, good, handsome... Is this Fugaku? Mai Trin stared at the shirtless man in disbelief, intently.

She didn't realize it herself, in fact, from the time the two met to give birth to Itachi and Sasuke in turn, Mikoto never thought that Fugaku was a handsome man, not so much marrying Uchiha Fugaku, but saying that Mikoto's ninja position was to play the wife of the Uchiha patriarch.

This is the task given to her by the family.

But the rich Yue in front of her was really handsome to Meiqin, so much so that she even felt a little shy like a little girl, dodged and hid behind the curtain, quietly staring at her husband, who was a little strange to her.

At this time, Fu Yue changed the previous Fu Yue's greasy and loose hairstyle, tied his clean, fresh and thick black hair into a high hairpin, and was bare, revealing strong muscles and obvious lines.

And the red light that flickered slightly in his eyes gave Fu Yue a hint of evil spirit, and the two styles were wonderfully combined, and the main thing was a handsome!

There is no problem with this appearance, even playing the top cowherd in the capital of the Fire Country.

In other words, don't say that Mikoto is not out of the gate, even if the daimyo lady comes, she is also confused when she looks at her!

"It's... Why did you get up in the morning, as if you had changed to a Fuyue? ”

Mai Qin squeezed her hands nervously, not only with a sense of surprise that her dream had come true, but also with a deep confusion from the bottom of her heart, she really couldn't figure out what happened in just one night.

And her unintentional muttering was actually the correct answer.

Because, Fuyue is no longer Fuyue, but this kind of thing, let alone Mikoto, even Bo Feng Shuimen and the three generations of Hokage will not guess it.

On the other side of the patriarch's mansion, Itachi hugged little Sasuke, who was still holding a pacifier, and slowly woke up.

Unlike Mai Trin, Fuyue not only made her have a good dream, but also did make a husband have the responsibilities and obligations, but he just threw an illusion at random for Itachi, making him fall asleep.

Therefore, Itachi dreamed that his father had changed someone, no longer instilling pressure on him all the time, but touching his head with a small smile, and taking him to visit all kinds of delicacies in Konoha and all the mountains and rivers in the ninja world, just like an ordinary civilian who loves his son, giving him simple and clear fatherly love.

This is already a fantasy world for Itachi, who is about to be pressured to the point of exploding mentality and seeing his clan die under the command of his father.

Itachi shook his head, carefully covered Sasuke's quilt, poked his blowy face, and decided to get up.

But at this moment, he heard a fierce sound of breaking the air from the courtyard of his home.

The voice was coercive and murderous, with a cold killing intent coming out of the sea of blood from the mountain of corpses.

Itachi was suddenly startled, hurriedly picked up Sasuke, showed a dexterous movement far beyond ordinary shinobi, grabbed the door, jumped to the top of the room with his hands and feet, held his breath, tiptoed to the right position, and secretly looked at the source of the sound.

Itachi thought nervously, "Could it be that the ninja sent by the three generations of adults had a conflict with his father?" Alas, my father will definitely lose, I really don't want this kind of thing..."

But when he saw his strange father in the courtyard, Itachi's eyes widened in amazement.

Fu Yue stood in the courtyard, like a swimming dragon cultivating some kind of extremely advanced physical skill steps, his fists struck out from time to time, and each blow seemed to hit a wave of qi like materialization, as if there was an enemy in front of him, and he was about to crush him with unrivaled strength!

It's not that Fugaku wants to deliberately disturb Mikoto or Itachi, but in his decades of ninja life, he has become accustomed to waking up early to practice physical arts, which is part of his day.

As a person close to Fan Ma, Fu Yue knew that although the Uchiha had been famous for his pupil technique in the past thousands of years, after the concept of "dependents" came out, physical art was an indispensable level for Fan Ma's family to improve a powerful class.

For example, Mizumon, who is known for his immunity to physical attacks, has now taken away the kaleidoscope of Izuna Uchiha, and is a "time and space assassin" type ninja.

But Fu Yue knew that the pair of heavy punches and iron elbows of the Water Gate, as well as the sharp kicks, were no less powerful weapons than Guang Dun.

If someone fights with Watergate, thinking that he is mainly a long-range attacker, and wants to take the initiative to fight Watergate in close combat, then he will definitely die a miserable death.

The enemy will find out how hard the fist of this man, who seems to be worried about his lack of defense, has developed a light escape.

As for how Fuyue knows, this is the origin of Watergate's "despicable light escape ninja".

Because, he was beaten like this...

After thoroughly playing two sets of punches and body techniques, Fu Yue, who had completed the daily task of getting up, looked at Mikoto behind the curtain with a smile, and the Itachi lying on the roof, waved his hand, and said briskly:

"It's a new day, good morning my love, my children..."

Neither Mikoto nor Itachi answered Fuyue's words, and they were all shocked by this scene and couldn't speak.

Under the scorching sun, the fine beads of sweat secreted by Fugaku's strong upper body due to activity reflected a sparkling brilliance, the soft black hair swayed in the breeze, and the kaleidoscope writing wheel eyes that were undisguised and self-exuding with strong pupil power.

In Mai Trin's heart, this is the man he dreams of.

And in Itachi's heart, he just shouted loudly: "Handsome ......! ”

"Don't look at it, you want to see it in the future, there is time."

Fugaku beckoned to Itachi, motioned for him to come down from the roof, and slowly walked over to Maikoto, ignoring her stunned expression, and hugged her passionately with his sweaty body.

"How's it going, did you sleep well last night? Did you have a good dream? ”

Mikoto was caught off guard by Fuyue firmly in his arms, passively sniffing the faint smell of sweat and the strong male breath coming from his body, his face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and developed rapidly towards the level of boiling.

Why is this like this, under the bright sun, the children are about to see it, and they hug me bare-chested?

What, obviously the patriarch of the Uchiha clan, how could he do such a rude thing?

No, as the Patriarch's wife, I am obliged to correct this behavior, it is not right!

Mikoto thought so, but her mind seemed to be eroded by Fuyue's body, and her actions and thoughts were completely incompatible, and her two hands hugged Fuyue's broad back, and she took a deep breath in intoxication.

I don't know why, Mai Tamin is very willing to smell Fuyue's sweat after exercising, and it seems that she is addicted...

And the more I smell it, the more Mikoto's brain seems to be infiltrated by this breath, and even her mind is infected with this smell, and it is difficult to function.

"Ouch, what are you doing... It's not good in broad daylight..."

After a long time, Maikoto's afterglow inadvertently swept over Itachi, who looked helpless, and with difficulty pushed away the hand that had moved from his back to Fuyue's chest muscles, and coughed pretending to be serious.

But what Mai Trin didn't know was that her eyes were full of gentleness and charm at this time, and she seemed to be able to draw wires...

Fuyue shook his head amusedly, touched Mikoto's head like caressing a child, turned around and grabbed Itachi's little hand, and muttered, "I... Isn't it a bit of a change? ”

"Yes, Father, you don't look the same anymore..."Itachi nodded with curiosity in his eyes, even the deep disappointment in his father before was swept away at this moment, how could a man with such a good appearance be a loser with the death of his clansmen?

Behind this, there must be plans and stories that have to be said.

"Yes, Fu Yuejun, you..." Meiqin hesitated for a moment, but still chose to praise bluntly: "Today is very handsome, even more handsome than the day we got married..."

As soon as these words came out, even Mai Trin was a little weird, why should she compare it to the wedding day?

Fu Yue was very satisfied and nodded, "There were some things that I couldn't tell you before, but now I can." ”

Fu Yue took the feather weaving wrapped around his waist, draped it on his body casually, and said with emotion: "It's just that I'm sorry for you, so if you have any questions, ask me as much as you like in a while." ”

"However, the hard times you lived in the past will not happen again."

Hearing this, Meiqin suddenly became serious and asked softly, "Fu Yuejun, do you want to go to the secret room for such a big matter?" ”

Fu Yue shook his head with a smile, played Mikoto's forehead and the little face of Itachi, who was also serious, and said slowly: "What is there to go to the secret room to talk to a person's family?" That's not a heart-to-heart relationship with the family, that's a clan meeting. ”

"Besides, in this Konoha area, whether it's the shadows or the Hokage since yesterday, who dares to perceive me with a technique?"

Fu Yue waved his hand domineeringly, "Itachi, I remember that you like to eat three-color balls, so I'll take you to buy sweets first." ”

"Mai Trin, I know you like to eat barbecue, so let's go shopping on the street, find a barbecue restaurant, and say there, it's our long-lost family reunion."

What Fugaku said was very unprofessional, as a ninja and a sensitive Uchiha patriarch, he should not leak his information in a public place.

However, this is very warm.

Mikoto and Itachi heard that Fugaku was going to take the two of them to buy food and go shopping, and their eyes suddenly lit up.

No matter how mature the weasel is, a child of four or five years old longs to have his father take him to buy his favorite food and share it with his family.

No matter how knowledgeable Mai Trin is, she is also a woman, and she wants to take such a handsome husband to walk around the bustling commercial street a few times, and then have a beautiful meal with the family, and preferably a drink or two.

So, Fugaku held Itachi in his left hand, Mikoto in his right hand, and Itachi held Sasuke in his arms, and the family walked towards the shopping street with a smile and a smile.

And if someone jumps out now and says that Fugaku is not Uchiha Fugaku, he is replaced by someone else.

Mai Trin and Itachi, only when he is crazy.

After all, how could such a perfect husband and father be fake?

Even if it's fake, it has to be true!

Konoha, the Hokage Building.

When Fuyue's family was happily shopping, the three generations, Bo Feng Shuimen, Shimura Danzo and others were not happy, and they couldn't even sleep.

The Utengu Susanoo alone made them feel extremely tricky, and the shadows who barely escaped were translated by the secret arts, and they also struggled to express Fugaku's terrifying pupil technique and undisguised killing intent.

In the past, where did Fuyue, who promised to take his clan and Wuyin to fight to the death, go?

How could he dare to kill dozens of shadows in one breath in Konoha in the blink of an eye!

In the midst of this silence, it was Shimura Danzou who stood up, slammed the table to smooth the silence, and roared angrily: "Hichi, you are too weak! ”

(End of chapter)