My Wife Is Konoha Tsunade

Chapter 81

Uchiha Mikoto bid farewell to Namikaze Minato and Uzumaki Kushina and returned home.

The three of them successfully completed the B-level task of eliminating the pirates on the run.

“Mikoto.”

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Uchiha Fugaku.

“What’s the matter?” Mikoto asked in a cold tone.

Fugaku sighed slightly, since Mikoto opened her eyes, her attitude has undergone a subtle change.

But it was different from the kind of pride and complacency he imagined because of the skyrocketing strength.

He didn’t understand what it was.

I just felt that there was an invisible gap between him and Mikoto.

“I heard that you are back. It just happens that the family meeting is about to be held. You are eligible to participate.”

“Family meeting?” Mikoto nodded slightly thoughtfully, “I’m going to attend with you.”

“Okay.” Fugaku smiled.

The two rushed to Nanga Shrine immediately.

Many tribesmen arrived earlier than them, and saw them greet them one after another.

Those who can participate in the family meeting are all three Tomoe Sharingan or Uchiha who has the ability of Jōnin.

So the number of people is not very large, except for those who go out to perform tasks, there are almost 30.

Rao is so, and it has basically confirmed the name of Konoha’s No. 1 Ninja clan.

After all, there are only a few hundred Jōnin in the entire village.

“Father.” Fugaku bowed.

“Well, sit down.” Uchiha Kusaku, who was in the seat, smiled and glanced at Mikoto again. “Mikoto, sit down too.”

“Yes.” Mikoto sat down next to Fugaku.

After a while, the long table in the hall was full of people.

“Everyone, please read today’s newspaper.”

Uchiha Hisaku waved his hand, and a newspaper fell in front of everyone.

Mikoto condensed slightly.

Learn from Obito?

This is the teacher’s handwriting, is there any intention?

She began to think, and based on her understanding of Haruki, what he did must not be aimless.

However, the clansmen in the shrine quarreled.

“What exactly does Hokage mean? Obito is well known for his talents, but he praises him so much. Is it because he specifically disgusts me Uchiha?”

“I thought Hokage wouldn’t be so boring.”

“Hmph, Hokage and Danzo don’t even want to see us at all. It’s normal to disgust us.”

“I suspect there is a conspiracy in this, patriarch, we must not be careless.”

Mikoto frowned.

The resentment of this group is too great.

They are so proud that they don’t give anybody’s face at ordinary times, even Hokage.

As a result, the relationship became worse.

She suddenly thought of what Haruki said to her.

If you want to solve Uchiha’s problem, you have to go to the masses.

Mikoto’s mind moved. She understood that Haruki’s operation was precisely to change Uchiha’s image.

Speaking by Hokage Sarutobi Hiruzen, the residents of Konoha Village will definitely change their opinions of some Uchiha people because of the Obito story.

“Hokage is dead, my heart is not dead!”

The old man sitting in the lower left seat of Uchiha Kusaku suddenly spoke with a startling word.

“Elder, what’s the explanation for this?” Uchiha asked in amazement.

“Do you remember Uchiha Kagami, who was favored by Second Hokage Senju Tobirama and inherited the so-called Will of Fire.”

The elder smiled coldly, with disdain on his face.

“At that time, many people thought that our relationship with Hokage would improve as a result, but what was the result? Some people became Uchiha traitors, Hokage’s lackeys. Now, it’s just a repeat of the old trick!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the shrine became lively again.

Mikoto was silent.

She suddenly had a feeling of talking to a duck.

The people in front of her thought completely different from her.

They indulge in the glory of the past, and thus do not examine themselves.

She glanced at Uchiha Fugaku next to him again, his expression seemed a bit tangled, he wanted to say something but he didn’t dare to say it.

It’s kind of saved.

The reason why Mikoto’s attitude towards him is quite cold is because she feels that the two people’s ideas do not match.

If she wants to implement Haruki’s philosophy, she will inevitably conflict with the Uchiha people on the scene.

But she knew that Haruki’s approach was correct.

She suddenly smiled.

The finches know their ambitions.

Mikoto rubbed his forehead, too lazy to listen to the quarrel.

“What’s the matter?” Fugaku couldn’t help asking when he noticed her movement.

“nothing.”

Mikoto raised his eyelids and said faintly, “Fugaku, you want to be my boyfriend. Your current performance alone is not far away.”

“what?”

Fugaku was confused by her sudden sentence.

But Mikoto didn’t speak any more, she made up her mind at this moment to change the Fugaku and Uchiha clan.

Old antiques occupy the past, and they are a brand-new future.

…

“Tsunade.”

Haruki pushed the door in, walked directly behind her, hugged her, “Don’t work on a good weekend.”

“You want to be lazy again.” Tsunade put down the pen and flicked his forehead, “Don’t bother me.”

“Let’s go shopping.” Haruki pondered for a moment, and said, “Do you remember what I told you the other day, take you to buy clothes?”

“Now?” Tsunade also remembered this thing, saying when he massaged her feet.

“Well, now.” Haruki reached out and took her little hand. “You promised me.”

“All right.” Tsunade smiled helplessly and dozingly.

“Then I have to say in advance, since it is my choice, you can’t have any opinions.”

Haruki pulled her up and walked outside the door.

“This won’t work.”

Tsunade leaned on the wall to change his shoes, then turned his head back and gave him a blank look, “If you choose any messy clothes for me, I won’t wear them.”

Haruki was stunned for a moment.

But he was not embarrassed to be seen through the routine.

“At least two people agree?”

“It’s pretty much the same.”

Tsunade nodded, smiled and stretched out a small hand.

Haruki glanced at her delicate face, held her hand, and walked towards the clothing store.

“this home.”

He pointed to the empty clothing store in front of him that occupies a huge area.

Tsunade did not doubt, and followed him into the shop.

“I’ll choose clothes for you, you change them, you buy them as you like, how about changing them if you don’t like?” Haruki suggested.

“Okay.” Tsunade looked at the dazzling array of clothes and did not refuse.

“The first one.” Haruki swept around, picked up a kimono and handed it to her.

Tsunade glanced at it and thought it was okay, so he ran to the changing room for a fitting.

“How about it?”

She lifted the curtain and turned it around.

The light red kimono wraps the body, the pattern is complicated and gorgeous, with the Sakura flower pattern as the main thing, but the only thing that is not good is that it hides her graceful body, only revealing the white and delicate neck and bare feet.

“very beautiful.”

Haruki praised, and brought a second dress.

“I knew it.”

Tsunade glared at him when he saw the cheongsam, but did not refuse.

This time it took a long time before she came out.

Haruki couldn’t help swallowing.

The fresh and elegant cyan cheongsam is very close to the body, with the feeling of waves shaking in every move. The embroidered plum cage plum blossoms at the ankles, revealing crystal-transparent short heels, barefoot refracting light, vaguely unrealistic.

“This is good.”

Haruki nodded and got Tsunade’s Byakugan.

“Give me the next dress!”

“Okay.”

Haruki removed a piece of dead reservoir water from the hanger.

“Haruki!” Tsunade glared with hands on hips, “Do you think I can wear this kind of clothes?”

“This one is actually smaller in size.”

Haruki touched his chin, gave up the swimsuit, and found an evening dress.

Tsunade slapped his head hard, “Just tease me.”

She turned around and entered the changing room.

After a few minutes, Haruki’s eyes widened.

The pure white evening dress reveals the shoulders and the northern hemisphere, and is tightened down to the waist, showing a perfect hip shape.

A large number of three-dimensional white flowers were sewn together, all the way to the edge of the skirt, but just reached the calf.

Wearing bluish-white high heels barefoot, forming an anklet on the ankle.

“It’s beautiful,” Haruki murmured.

Tsunade couldn’t help smiling when he saw his dementia.

It’s not in vain that she changed her clothes to hold back her shame.

“Return to mind.”

Tsunade leaned forward and squeezed his face.

As he leaned over, Haruki had a sweeping view of the stalwart abyss.

“Well, there is one last dress.”

“Hey, you have enough.”

Tsunade stared at him with dissatisfaction. If she weren’t wearing high heels, she would definitely step on the foot of the sunny tree.

I really don’t know where this guy has so much nasty fun.

“It’s not a strange dress, it’s a kimono.”

“Didn’t you just wear a kimono?” Tsunade was a little strange.

“this.”

Haruki took off a white kimono and stuffed it in her hand.

Tsunade was stunned, and suddenly his heart beat faster.

This is Bai Wugou, which is the wedding dress.

“Why? Don’t want to wear it?”

Haruki leaned forward, almost clinging to her, he clearly felt Tsunade’s rapid breathing.

“willing……”

Tsunade’s voice was so small that it was almost inaudible.

“What did you just say?”

Haruki moved a little away, and said with a smile, “I didn’t hear clearly.”

Tsunade bit her lip, but inexplicably no tension, replaced by a feeling of throbbing.

She just looked at him and said softly after a few seconds:

“kiss Me.”