I, Evil Uchiha

"Hmm~."

Quan stretched and got up from the futon.

She pushed open the sliding door, the living room door was wide open, and the wind was blowing in.

Incense was lit in the living room, and the lingering smoke wafted from the incense burner.

The floors were brand new and had obviously been wiped down.

Looking at my mother again, I changed my clothes.

The whole person seems to have been bathed, with a kind of radiant meaning.

"Quan...you woke up."

Uchiha Hazuki took a rag and wiped it everywhere.

While observing her daughter, she pretended nothing happened.

"Mom, what's for dinner tonight." Izumi Uchiha came to sit down at the low table and poured himself a cup of tea.

"You can eat whatever you want..."

Uchiha Hazuki said gently, with a hint of laziness in his tone.

Uchiha Izumi finished his tea and glanced at his mother: "Mom, let's go out to eat tonight."

Quan, who suddenly became excited, decided to reward his mother.

Even if I was not at home, my mother cleaned the house in an orderly manner, which was really hard work.

"Ok."

Uchiha Hazuki, who accepted her daughter's proposal, was going back to the bedroom to dress up.

"By the way, Quan..."

After much deliberation, Uchiha Hazuki decided to tell the story.

"Today... Lord Zhilei came here during the day."

"Ok?"

When Quan heard about it, he immediately looked over.

Seeing her mother's face becoming more spring-like, she couldn't help but nodded.

"No wonder Mom looks much better. It turns out that Master Zhilei came to treat you."

"..."

Uchiha Hazuki looked away, his face was a little stiff.

She thought to herself, it's more than just treatment...

Just look at the living room being cleaned and you'll see how intense things are.

It's been a long time since my husband passed away, and I have experienced it again. That feeling is really...

She knew it was wrong.

In particular, the other party is the benefactor of himself and his daughter.

more importantly......

Doesn't that lord like Captain Fuyue's daughter?

Or was it the whim of youth?

Uchiha Hazuki also had some doubts about Zhilei's thoughts.

She also didn't know how to face Quan...and Miss Yao, the daughter of Captain Fuyue.

If I let them know what happened to me...

No, absolutely must not let them know.

Act like nothing happened...

Thinking of this, Uchiha Hazuki closed the sliding door of the bedroom and sat down in front of the dressing table.

Looking at the radiant and spring-like self in the mirror, a touch of sadness appeared on his face.

That's it for this time.

What about next time?

Uchiha Hazuki knew that young people were full of energy.

If there is this time, there will definitely be a next time...

God...

This has been wrong from the start.

She stared at herself in the mirror, feeling more and more entangled in her heart.

She is obviously a middle-aged lady, but she looks more and more brilliant......

Usually when I go to the street to buy vegetables, I can attract a lot of attention from others.

Whether it is appearance or figure, it is getting better day by day.

Standing with her daughter, others will mistake her for a sister.

Uchiha Hazuki complained to herself, not knowing how to face her daughter.

It took a while to dress up.

Uchiha Hazuki got up and walked out of the bedroom.

On the daughter's side, she has already washed her face.

She came out of the bathroom, approached happily, and took her arm.

"Mom, let's go."

"Ah."

Uchiha Hazuki nodded, and went out with her daughter.

At this time, dusk has passed, and darkness has fallen quietly.

"Quan, do you... have any other boys you like..."

Seeing her daughter's appearance, Uchiha Hazuki asked a question.

Ever since the Itachi incident, she didn't dare to mention anything about Itachi in front of her daughter.

Originally, she didn't dare to ask.

But after experiencing what happened during the day today, Uchiha Hazuki felt that...some things should be planned as early as possible.

"Mother, why did you ask this suddenly?" Quan raised his head and blinked his eyes, quite puzzled.

"I'm not afraid that you will be sad, and you won't be able to get over that hurdle..."

Uchiha Hazuki replied immediately.

What she was referring to, of course, was about Itachi.

"It's nothing. There is no grass anywhere in the world..."

The daughter pouted.

Her open-minded reaction made Uchiha Hazuki not sure whether her daughter didn't care on the surface, or whether she was actually feeling very uncomfortable in her heart.

"Actually, I don't quite believe that kid Itachi-kun can do that kind of thing..."

Uchiha Hazuki looked forward.

Today, she still can't believe that Uchiha Itachi would kill her sister.

"Mother, don't mention this matter..."

Quan shook his head, not wanting to talk about it.

The fact that Itachi is a traitor cannot be changed.

Wandering around in the street, Uchiha Hazuki wanted to say something, suddenly, Izumi cheerfully greeted a familiar figure.

"Master Zhilei~!"

On the street at night, the mother and daughter ran into Zhilei by chance.

"Hey, Quan... go shopping with your mother."

Zhilei was wearing ordinary casual clothes, and looked like he was going to meet someone.

A smile appeared on Zhilei's face.

This smile made Uchiha Hazuki involuntarily look away.

"I heard from my mother that Master Zhilei came to treat my mother again today."

Uchiha Izumi looked very happy, but she didn't notice the strange expression of the mother beside her.

"Well, I did go for treatment today."

Zhilei looked at Uchiha Hazuki meaningfully.

"At that time, with a few more courses of treatment, you will be able to fully recover...without leaving any root cause..."

"That's great."

Quan couldn't help but smile.

Uchiha Hazuki's complexion changed wildly, and his lips began to tremble.

"Quan, if you are free, you can come to my place and let me see how your ninja skills are progressing..."

Zhilei brought up this matter again, but kept looking at Uchiha Hazuki without blinking.

"Okay~, okay~."

This time, it was Izumi Uchiha's turn to look strange.

Her eyes widened slightly, staring at Zhilei, her breathing became slightly short of breath.