Konoha: From the moment I was adopted by Tsunade

Chapter 197 Sister Uchiha Mikoto

The Uchiha clan's stronghold.

Because of Natsume's decision, Uchiha Mikoto and the others have moved back.

It's much quieter now than it used to be.

But they were all quite satisfied.

At least they're still alive.

Even if they harbored some disloyal thoughts, with Uchiha Shisui and Uchiha Izumi around, they could only bury them deep in their hearts.

Moreover, Natsume's strength prevented them from having any other thoughts.

The current consensus is to revitalize the Uchiha clan.

Although it will take a long time, there is still hope.

Especially since geniuses like Uchiha Shisui, Uchiha Izumi, and Uchiha Sasuke are still alive.

It won't be long before they catch up to their former glory, at least in terms of fame.

"Are you full?"

Mikoto Uchiha spoke gently, her beautiful face radiating maternal warmth.

"I'm full!"

Uchiha Sasuke nodded vigorously.

After his mother returned, his personality underwent some changes.

They are no longer as indifferent as before.

"That's good."

A slight smile crept across Mikoto Uchiha's lips as she spoke.

"I'm going to cultivate!"

Uchiha Sasuke stood up and said with great fighting spirit.

His greatest wish now is to one day defeat Itachi Uchiha and avenge his father, Fugaku Uchiha.

Once this is done, he can take care of his mother with peace of mind and bring fame to the Uchiha clan once again.

"Go."

Mikoto Uchiha reached out and patted his head, saying, "Don't stay up too late. Go back to your room and rest if you're tired."

"Um."

Sasuke Uchiha smiled at her and said, "I'll be careful."

After he finished speaking, he got up and left the table.

Mikoto Uchiha only looked away after he had disappeared from her sight.

She cleaned the table, washed the dishes, and then returned to her room.

"Sasuke."

Mikoto Uchiha opened the window.

She looked at Uchiha Sasuke, who was training in the courtyard, and sighed softly.

Bearing the burden of a blood feud is far too heavy for a ten-year-old child.

Even she sometimes felt extremely tired.

Especially since he was facing Itachi Uchiha.

His own son, Sasuke's older brother.

That feeling became increasingly unbearable.

Mikoto Uchiha sometimes thinks that she should just stop trying and let Natsume take care of things.

With his strength, dealing with Itachi Uchiha would be a piece of cake.

And the price she paid was... Thinking about this, she felt somewhat lost.

Without realizing it, she seemed to have come to like that feeling.

Surprisingly, they didn't see it as a price to pay, but rather as a kind of enjoyment.

Mikoto Uchiha quickly shook her head, banishing the lazy thoughts from her mind.

A look of guilt appeared in her eyes as she looked at Uchiha Sasuke.

I can't believe I even had such thoughts; I'm truly unfit to be a mother.

Mikoto Uchiha got up and opened the wardrobe.

She put on a black nun's habit.

Perhaps it was Natsume's words that had an effect.

She felt that after changing into this outfit, her guilt was indeed lessened.

Natsume appeared in the room using the Flying Thunder God Technique.

Uchiha Mikoto clasped her hands together, closed her eyes, and knelt on the tatami mat with a devout and solemn expression, as if she were praying.

The black stockings she wore, slightly revealing her flesh color, looked quite alluring.

However, it just doesn't seem right in line with her actions.

Natsume twitched the corner of his mouth.

This clothing is definitely not for praying.

"What are you doing?"

Natsume stepped forward, put his arms around her armpits, and hugged her.

Uchiha Mikoto instinctively let out an "Ah".

She probably didn't notice him and was startled.

"No... I didn't do anything."

Mikoto Uchiha's face flushed slightly as she leaned against him.

She naturally dared not tell him what she had just been thinking.

"oh."

Natsume didn't delve into it, stroking her jade-like feet that were turned outwards because she was kneeling.

Even through the stockings, it was still very oily.

Mikoto Uchiha tensed up instinctively, her toes curling up.

At the same time, I felt a tingling, numb sensation.

"When you met, had Sasuke awakened his Sharingan yet?"

Natsume pulled out one hand and stroked her calf.

Because ninjas train frequently, they appear quite fit and muscular.

It's only when you get to the thighs that it becomes softer and smoother.

"The Sharingan with three tomoe."

Mikoto Uchiha felt a bit hot; her prayers just now seemed to have been completely in vain.

She sighed inwardly, "I really am a fickle woman."

"For his age, having three tomoe Sharingan is already quite impressive."

Natsume wasn't surprised.

Although Mikoto Uchiha's eye technique amplifies emotions, it is ultimately not that easy.

Awakening the Mangekyou Sharingan requires a certain physical foundation.

In a few more years, Sasuke Uchiha will probably be able to awaken his Sharingan.

"Um."

Mikoto Uchiha answered with her head down.

"The day you see Tsunade, use Amagaya no Mi on her."

Natsume remembered his business and naturally climbed to the summit with both hands.

"what?"

Mikoto Uchiha subconsciously looked up, her flushed face a mixture of affection and surprise.

"Um... the prerequisite for using Tenkoya no Mi on someone else is that she is already pregnant."

Although she didn't quite understand why Natsume wanted to deal with Tsunade, she still offered her advice.

A woman's fate is such that she can control her own pregnancy, but she cannot make others create something out of nothing.

All she knew was that Natsume and Tsunade were master and disciple, and at that moment she thought he had some strange idea.

At the same time, concerns arose.

Because she and Tsunade had a good relationship, she didn't want to see her in danger.

She's pregnant.

Natsume said with a smile.

"What?!"

Mikoto Uchiha's eyes widened in shock, which overwhelmed even her other high emotions.

Is Tsunade pregnant?

How is that possible?

She had never heard of Tsunade having a crush on anyone.

Whose?

Uchiha Mikoto noticed Natsume's smile and froze. Could it be his?

Asshole!

How could he do that?

Mikoto Uchiha's first reaction was that Tsunade, like her, had been coerced.

"you……"

She gritted her teeth, hesitating to speak.

"I feel like you're thinking something rather impolite."

Natsume moved to stand in front of her, reached out and pinched her chin, observing her expression.

Yes, there was anger, and there was fear.

"Tsunade is different from you."

Natsume smiled and said, "She truly loves me."

Mikoto Uchiha was somewhat dazed.

Under the cover of night, Natsume's smile was exceptionally warm, like springtime.

His tone also revealed deep affection and care.

A sudden pang of jealousy rose in her heart.

But she quickly shook her head.

She doesn't believe it.

The main issue is the significant age difference between the two individuals.

No matter how you look at it, something doesn't seem right.

Moreover, based on her understanding of Tsunade, she believed that it would be very difficult for her to fall in love with someone else.

"If you don't believe me, go and verify it. Anyway, you have the Mangekyou Sharingan, so you should be able to tell the difference between control and coercion."

Natsume stopped explaining; such things were impossible to explain anyway.

After all, Mikoto Uchiha had experienced it firsthand and no longer believed in his character.

"Once you've confirmed it, remember to cast the Ameno-no-Ya-no-Mikoto spell on her."

Natsume rubbed her head and said.

Mikoto Uchiha nodded.

If it really was coercion, she might try to save Tsunade.

But if not, she didn't know what to think.

"Aunt Mikoto, to be honest, it was your request to broaden your horizons."

Natsume suddenly realized the problem. "Why are you blaming me now?"

"..."

Mikoto Uchiha was speechless.

Although Natsume was right, she hadn't expected it to be in that way.

"Feel sorry."

Mikoto Uchiha lowered her head and said.

An apology must be sincere.

Natsume lay down on the tatami mat, patted his thigh, and said, "You sit here."

Mikoto Uchiha's cheeks flushed red again, and she pursed her lips.

She stood up, revealing her shapely and slender legs encased in black stockings.

The black stockings on her feet made a rubbing sound as she walked.

Mikoto Uchiha bent slightly, the necklace hanging around her snow-white neck swaying from side to side.

She adjusted her body, her slightly upturned buttocks pressing against Natsume's thighs, and her white skirt immediately spread out to the ground.

"Aunt Mikoto, do you know the story of the nun and the fish?"

Natsume looked at her tired face and asked.

"I...I don't know."

Mikoto Uchiha bit her red lips and shook her head.

"Did you know that snakehead fish is a ferocious fish with an enormous appetite?"

Natsume asked again.

Mikoto Uchiha shook her head again.

"Then I'll show you."

Natsume took out a black fish.

He just caught it; it was big and very lively, jumping around.

Mikoto Uchiha sat up straight, her eyes wide, trying to observe.

"This blackfish is quite delicious, but it needs to be cooked for a while, especially the head, which needs to be cooked until it's red."

Natsume paused for a moment, then said, "As for the story of the nun and the fish, it's a long one, I'll tell you another time."

Night fell.

Perhaps because she was too hungry, Uchiha Mikoto ate the black fish quite clean.

Natsume then left, satisfied.

He returned to the Land of Snow.

"Your Highness, it's so late, aren't you going to rest?"

Natsume pushed open the door and entered the study.

"Wait for you."

Kaguya Otsutsuki looked up at him and said in a cold tone.

Natsume immediately felt a pang of guilt.

He stepped forward, about to speak, when he saw Kaguya Otsutsuki reach out and smooth out the wrinkles on his collar that Mikoto Uchiha had accidentally made.

"Look at this."

She withdrew her hand and handed him another book.

Natsume glanced at it and was immediately surprised; it was about the emperor of the Ancestral Kingdom.

To be more precise, it was his.

The inscription reads that the Emperor of the Ancestral Kingdom quelled the chaos of ancient times and personally handed over the Ninja World to the Sage of Six Paths, thus ushering in a golden age.

However, Kaguya Otsutsuki was not mentioned.

This isn't the Sage of Six Paths' fault.

It was Natsume's order.

The main concern is that it might trigger a butterfly effect.

In fact, even the emperor of the ancestral country should not be mentioned.

Why?

Natsume thought to himself that perhaps Hagoromo Otsutsuki felt guilty.

After all, he was missing the word "Dad".

cough cough.

It's okay, I'll make it up to you.

One day, I'll take you to the Pure Land so your dream can come true.

Natsume couldn't help but laugh at the thought of that scene.

Kaguya Otsutsuki looked at him, a slight smile playing on her lips.

"Um... please don't be offended that Her Highness the Goddess isn't here."

Natsume snapped out of his reverie, noticed her gaze, and quickly said, "One day, the ninja world will know of your achievements."

"It's meaningless."

Kaguya Otsutsuki shook her head; she didn't care about such empty titles.

Her goal was simple: to plant trees and become stronger.

Knowing her personality, Natsume stopped discussing the topic and said, "It's getting late, Your Highness should go and rest."

"I don't need to rest."

Kaguya Ōtsutsuki sat down at her desk again and picked up another book.

Clearly, she was quite interested in this new world.

Natsume thought for a moment and then left the study.

A moment later, he returned, this time with a jacket in his hand.

"Your Highness, it gets chilly at night."

Natsume walked behind her, draped the shawl over her shoulders, and gently combed her silver-white hair.

Kaguya Otsutsuki raised her head, her snow-white eyes looking at him.

She doesn't feel cold.

But why does it really feel warm?

A hint of confusion appeared on her fair face.

"What's wrong?"

Natsume noticed that she was staring at him and couldn't help but feel puzzled.

"Go to sleep."

Kaguya Otsutsuki put down her book, stood up, grabbed his hand, and led him back to her room.

"Your Highness, please rest. I'll take my leave now."

Although Natsume didn't understand why she suddenly changed her mind, he was still quite self-aware.

"Do you want to come along?"

Kaguya Otsutsuki said expressionlessly, "I read in a book that people who like each other can be together."

Which book are you talking about?

Well done!

Natsume hesitated for a few seconds before asking, "Isn't this inappropriate? I'm just a servant."

"But I like you."

Kaguya Otsutsuki delivered a heart-stirring confession in the coolest of tones.

Natsume was stunned.

But soon I felt a bit amused and exasperated.

He was held in Kaguya Otsutsuki's arms, and then that was the end of it.

Even their clothes are on.

Natsume gritted his teeth. Who wrote that book? Damn it, they only wrote half of it, didn't they?

In my previous life, I would have been cursed by many readers and big shots.

Eunuch!

Fortunately, Natsume had already experienced two major battles tonight, so he wasn't too angry.

He pressed his face against Kaguya Otsutsuki's, soft yet somewhat cold, unlike that of a human.

It reminded him of a type of yokai called Yuki-onna (snow woman).

early morning.

Natsume woke up.

He was slightly taken aback and realized that he was being held tightly by Kaguya Otsutsuki.

No wonder I felt a little breathless.

He vaguely recalled the experience of being used as a body pillow by Tsunade a few years ago.

Natsume stared at Kaguya Otsutsuki's aloof face.

After a moment, her long eyelashes fluttered slightly, revealing her snow-white eyes.

Kaguya Otsutsuki pursed her lips slightly; she had slept very well last night.

Maybe it's because of a warm cushion.

It gave her a novel experience.

Kaguya Otsutsuki reached out and gently pinched the flesh on his face, then kissed his forehead.

Natsume was finally released.

Since I didn't take off my clothes, I don't need to wear anything.

After having breakfast, Natsume returned to Konoha Village.

Tsunade still hadn't woken up.

Natsume has been missing someone for three years.

It left her feeling extremely exhausted.

And most importantly, she wanted to sleep in.

After all, once Natsume returns, she can happily slack off again and no longer manage Konoha.

"Do you want to get up?"

Natsume asked softly.

"..."

Tsunade's beautiful sleeping face remained unchanged.

Natsume left the room.

"Shizune-nee, could you prepare breakfast for Tsunade later?"

"Um."

Jingyin nodded subconsciously, then her face flushed slightly.

Is Lady Tsunade running out of energy again?

Four thousand characters.

(End of this chapter)