end ninja world

Chapter 424 Blessing
Marriage is a very tiring thing, if you have not experienced it, you will not understand this feeling.

As a ninja, or the top batch, Uchiha Tatsuo's powerful energy that could keep his eyes shut for three days and two nights was also exhausted.

"tired."

All kinds of miscellaneous things piled up, and Uchiha Chen threw himself on the sofa as soon as he got home.

And at this moment, just thinking about it, he seemed to have forgotten to ask about the transfer of the seal in the eyes of his nephew.

A large amount of pupil power was implanted deep in Uchiha Itachi's left eye, enough to activate more than three pupil techniques.

It is self-evident who did such a thing in his eyes.

As for Fu Yue's purpose, what Uchiha Chen thinks is probably...to protect him.

But Uchiha Chen didn't want to understand who Fu Yue was wary of. Isn't Madara already dead?

There was also a 'chess piece' that he dismissed.

If you think about it this way, the problem may fall on this unnamed pawn.

Uchiha Tatsuo rubbed his eyebrows wearily.

The night swallowed the last color of the sky.

The street that has been bustling all day seems a little empty at the moment, the breeze in the small courtyard caresses the grass leaves, and the branches and leaves of the ginkgo tree outside the house are shaking.

Uchiha Tatsuya was lying on the sofa, looking at the moonlight in the sky through the bright window of the living room.

However, the bright light in the living room occupies most of the colors on the glass.

"Finally. You can rest."

Uchiha Tatsuo let out a sigh, not lamenting the tiredness of this day, but lamenting the tiredness of the past ten years from beginning to end.

He finally changed from one person to two people.

There may be three more in the future.

Beloved wife, lovely children.

The ties to past lives continued to fracture, a trend he couldn't stop trying to stop.

In the future, he will be more integrated with the world.

Until one day even he himself will completely forget about it.

"but."

"It feels good."

Uchiha Tatsuo raised his hand to embrace the woman who was playing with her hair with her feet.

Uchiha Haru put herself on the sofa, wearing a soft pink pajamas, the collar was not pulled high, and there was some underwear that could be seen in it.

"Look at what."

Uchiha Haru pressed her foot on her boyfriend oh no, her husband's face.

Then with a slight exclamation, he was pulled over by the whole person.

Some weak fists hammered his chest.

"From now on we will be two people."

Uchiha Tatsuo said abruptly while hugging his newly married wife Yaner.

"Yes."

Uchiha Haru's cheeks were still slightly red.

"We...maybe call it 'home.'"

Family.
This vocabulary is a little strange to Uchiha Tatsumi.

Home has two meanings, one is residence.

One is family.

In the cold residence, the most important thing is the family.

"exactly."

Uchiha Tatsuo tapped his wife's forehead lightly, then exerted a little force, and under the girl's exclamation, Uchiha Haru resisted.

"But the family is missing one."

The temperature in summer is a little hot and dry.

Dressed in cool clothes, a white slipper was swaying slightly on the tip of the other toe.

The white thighs and chest exude a seductive attraction.

New tidy new room.

From now on, this will be the bedroom shared by the two, and Uchiha Haru was put on the soft double bed.

The woman picked up the only remaining slipper and wanted to take a picture of her husband who had just treated him roughly, but her wrist was directly pinched.

The glow of the bedside lamp is warm.

Uchiha Haru's cheeks turned into a red apple in embarrassment.

first experience
Her memory is still fresh, she did not expect this person to be so bold.

the second time.
"Well"

The lights went out, and with a low moan, the moon covered his eyes.

The faint moonlight sprinkled softly on the lawn in the courtyard, and a small insect crawled across the winding path.

The bird on the ginkgo tree seemed to sense some movement, and turned its head slightly.

A postcard from a distant country lay quietly on the table with blessings.

It is written in graceful style.

Just put it there, no one noticed.

The wind and sand gradually rise, the silver moonlight covers the boundless desert, and the black sandstorm sweeps from afar like thousands of troops galloping.

Rumbling--

A slender figure stood on the sand dunes, the snow-white skin reflected a faint light under the moonlight, revealing the well-proportioned muscle lines of the back.

The kunai at the fingertips twirled slightly.

a circle..
two laps
She has a little insomnia tonight.

Slightly tilted his head and looked towards the east, his red hair fluttered, and then his eyes turned slightly to look at the black storm that people in the desert were afraid of.

Pursing his lips, he stood up and disappeared under the sand dunes.

The next morning.

The madness of last night was deeply memorable, and the soft double bed was a little messy, recording the joy of the young couple last night.

Uchiha Haru sealed himself in the quilt and was unwilling to get up.

Uchiha Chen was left with a snow-white back, shrunk into a ball, and the fluffy blanket couldn't hide the perfect curve.

Uchiha Tatsuo tapped the woman's forehead, Uchiha Haru's nose sniffed slightly, and her long eyelashes trembled.

Then Uchiha Tatsuo wrapped in a towel, closed the door carefully, and walked through the corridor into the bathroom.

Take a nice and decadent new life with a nice, hot bath.

At this time, the laziness in Uchiha Tatsuo's nature is constantly fermenting.

When it's time to work hard, you are extra cruel to yourself, but once this momentum passes, you will immediately return to being a salted fish.

"Meow~"

A little black cat was squatting on the floor in front of the bathroom, her body was a little wet, it looked like she had just given herself a hot bath.

In the cry, he vented his dissatisfaction with being disturbed last night.

however.

For a woman in a distant country. Uchiha Tatsuo naturally couldn't forget, she washed neatly, wore soft pajamas, and kicked slippers under her feet.

Put on an apron.

Uchiha Haru didn't have the slightest intention of getting up.

Uchiha Chen decided to personally cook a nutritious breakfast for his wife today.

And at this time
He just noticed the postcards on the table.

Yesterday was really busy, there were many guests and friends at home, I don't know who signed for it, and put it here casually.

Uchiha Tatsuo stretched out his hand, and picked up the slightly hard postcard with two fingers.

Looking at the content above, I was silent for a long time.

With the other palm supported on the table, the fingertips tapped the table unconsciously, looking at the last name that fell.

"Yakura."

A picture flashed by quickly.

Pressed on the table with five fingers clenched tightly, some of the nails turned white.

Punishment created by impulse.
And in the next second.

Suddenly and unconsciously raised his head to look at the stairs leading to the second floor, he was slightly relieved when he found that there was no one there.

(End of this chapter)