Naruto Uchiha: Two or three things

The two of them arrived at Uchiha Itachi's house on foot. In the heavy rain, there was a man standing at the door with his arms crossed.

Itachi smiled slightly after seeing Uchiha Fugaku, and ran towards his father in three steps at a time.

"Father, I'm back. today...Can senior Nan Ming come to our house for a meal?"Uchiha Itachi asked cautiously.

Nan Ming stood behind Itachi and looked at Uchiha Fugaku expressionlessly.

"Hello, patriarch."

There was no wave in Nan Ming's voice.

Fugaku touched Uchiha Itachi's head, and then raised his head to look at Nan Ming.

When their eyes met, Nan Ming felt a strong hostility coming towards her, and she frowned. She frowned and subconsciously held the handle of the knife at her waist with her left hand. Fugaku didn't know what she had done. When she reacted, her three-magatama Sharingan was slowly turning in her eyes. After only a second, that The feeling of being threatened disappeared, and Nan Ming narrowed his eyes in confusion.

"Come first."Fugaku's expression did not change. He just turned around and opened the door.

She unconsciously raised her right hand to her eyes. At this time, her eyes had returned to normal. Nan Ming looked at Uchiha Itachi with some doubts. He had already walked past the door frame. It seemed that She didn't notice the difference in the atmosphere between the two just now.

Nan Ming walked forward a little dullly, not knowing what was going on in her mind.

When she walked to the entrance, Uchiha Mikoto suddenly walked down the stairs.

"welcome back....Eh?"A trace of surprise flashed across Uchiha Mikoto's face, and then she showed a gentle smile.

"Alas, isn't this Nan Ming? Why are you all wet? Itachi too! Why don't you two go to the convenience store to buy an umbrella?"

Uchiha Mikoto quickly ran to the bathroom, took out two towels, and covered the two people's heads.

This sudden concern made Nan Ming slightly confused.

"Hello Aunt Mikoto..."Nan Ming was a little timid to speak.

"Nan Ming, you’ve grown so tall. I still remember when Ah Li gave birth to you, you were just that tall."After that, Uchiha Mikoto stretched out her hand to compare the length.

A warm smile appeared on the woman's face, and she stretched out her hand to wipe Nan Ming's hair a few times.

"your eyes...Looks so much like Ali..."Uchiha Mikoto looked at Nan Ming's eyes tenderly, with a trace of regret on her face.

"It would be great if Ali could see you now..."

The woman suddenly reacted and smiled apologetically at Nan Ming.

"I'm so sorry. Why do you think I brought up this sad thing?"

At this time, Uchiha Fugaku coughed a few times and told them to wash their hands and eat with a serious face. Then the group of people sat down at the low table one after another.

The atmosphere of the whole meal could not be said to be good or bad, but Uchiha Mikoto would still be very enthusiastic. Topics were used to liven up the atmosphere. Nan Ming answered all questions, while Uchiha Fugaku sat upright and ate the whole time, saying very little.

When everyone had finished eating, Mikoto slowly stood up and put away the dishes, while Itachi Yoshiya helped Mikoto transport the bowls and chopsticks to the sink.

There was only silence between the two of them in the living room and the sound of rain outside the window.

For a long time, Fugaku filled the empty tea cup at hand, and then slowly raised his head to look at Nan Ming

"your father's sword...Is it easy to use?"

"......"

Nan Ming didn't know what the other party's sudden and meaningless words meant.

He didn't care whether Nan Ming answered or not and continued to speak.

"I don't know if anyone has told you...It has its own name, called Brushing Blood."Fugaku's eyes fell on Nan Ming's long sword standing by the wall.

How long had it been since he had taken a good look at that sword? The sword didn't have any gorgeous accessories, and the blade looked full of scratches at first glance. The mark is unremarkable, but only a few people know that the golden tassel hanging on the end of the sword hilt was knitted for him by Uzumaki himself. The material used to make this sword is also excellent and hard to find for a piece of gold. A metal that can transport chakra flexibly

"If you could exert half of his power when he was alive..."Uchiha Fugaku suddenly stopped, and after a long time there was no further words.

Nan Ming stood up slowly, held the sword in her hand, and like she had practiced countless times, pulled the blade halfway out of the scabbard in an instant. The long blade was sharp and bright after she repeatedly wiped it. She could even I saw the reflection of my own eyes on the knife

"Thanks to the patriarch for your concern, I believe that I can reproduce all the strength of my father during his lifetime. After all,..."Nan Ming put the sword blade back into the scabbard."I am his child, I will inherit his bravery and fearlessness, and I will also inherit my mother's kindness and fraternity"

"You don’t have to deny it, time will tell."

Uchiha Fugaku had no expression when he heard this. He looked at Nan Ming with a lot of thoughts.

"Where is the sword in your hand? What are you going to name him?"

She thought for a moment and put her hand on the hilt of the black sword.

"The wind whistles.

Fugaku closed his eyes slightly," Really?"..."

Nan Ming bowed slightly and prepared to leave.

At this time, Uchiha Mikoto took out a wooden umbrella from nowhere and quickly stuffed it into Nan Ming's hand.

"It's still raining outside, take it and return it when the weather clears."Uchiha Mikoto's gentle smile appeared in front of her.

Nan Ming smiled,"Thank you, Auntie Mikoto, then I will find time to pay you back."

Watching Nan Ming leave the house, Uchiha Itachi on the side asked a question that he had been asking for a long time.

"Mom, do you know senior Nan Ming’s mother?"

Uchiha Mikoto stopped washing the dishes and raised a smile on her lips.

"More than just knowing each other, your Aunt Kushina and I can't tell you how many times we have had help from her. She has helped us with everything from family affairs to recipe development."

Mikoto's thoughts seemed to drift back to the days when she met Uzumaki Riki many years ago.

At that time, Uzumaki Riki was a Jinchuuriki, not only serving as the captain of the medical team on the front line, but also the leader of the sealing squad. He made great contributions. There are countless, and at that time, Uchiha Takumi's strength also soared, and he was a candidate for the leader of the Uchiha clan. When Takumi was injured on the front line, Uzumaki helped to treat him. The two fell in love at first sight. It is said that during that time, Uchiha Takumi was injured even if he had nothing to do. Even if you get a thorn in your head, you have to go to the medical tent to see Uzumaki. Uzumaki is one of the most beautiful women in the team. She has fair skin, red lips, white teeth, delicate features, and a great figure. She also has a pair of enchanting amber eyes. At the same time, he is modest and gentle, and speaks elegantly. He is the senior Bai Yueguang in the hearts of countless frontline troops. On the night when Uzumaki Ri agreed to Uchiha Takumi's confession, the rooftop of Konoha Hospital was filled with people crying.

Although Takumi was at that time He is just a young boy, but under the pruning of Uzumaki Li, his whole person has become more and more mature. After getting married, he has never hooked up with anyone who is unclear. He even rarely drinks wine. He travels to various places every time. Vegetable market, cooking various kinds of food for Uzumaki

"It's just a pity...Senior Li is such a gentle person, how could he..."

Uchiha Mikoto's words were interrupted by an unusual sound.

Uchiha Fugaku on the side put the tea cup in his hand on the table with some force and made a lot of noise.

"There is no need to remember the dead all the time, otherwise you will have to talk about them even after they die."

He looked serious, left these words and went out by himself. Uchiha Mikoto continued to wash the dishes a little disappointed when she saw this, but Uchiha Itachi on the side was a little confused. Why did her father hear these two words? Is there such a big reaction to someone's name? Uchiha Itachi thought doubtfully.

Could it be that there was something going on between them? But if Uzumaki Riko and Uchiha Takumi are really messy people, Uchiha Mikoto's attitude towards them should also be different. That's great.

Itachi sighed lightly. He didn't know these things yet, so he might as well ask Nan Ming if he had a chance. Thinking like this, he took a few steps forward and slowly put the washed dishes back into the cupboard.

Uchiha Fugaku opened the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the sound of rain expanded in an instant. He looked into the distance in silence, recalling what he had just said in his mind

"If you could exert half of his power when he was alive..."

Maybe Nanming will never know the second half of the sentence again.

——"Then it's not in vain that I spent so much effort to help you get the sword back."

Uchiha Fugaku couldn't help but chuckle a few times when he thought of Nan Ming's wary look on his face, treating him as an enemy. Then he raised his head slightly, and a few drops of rain fell on his face.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured:"She really Not like you, Takumi..."