Chapter 72: Sasuke has a father again

"It should be a little difficult... I just stood up and put on my pajamas, but it hurts." Mikoto tried to move her legs while speaking, and frowned in pain.

"Don't move, I'll carry you into the room first, then apply some medicine to you, bandage it, and it should be fine soon." Mikoto heard this. After a slight hesitation, she nodded slightly.

Qianye picked up Mikoto and walked towards her room.

Although the two have known each other for many years and are familiar with each other, this kind of intimate contact is the first time.

It was autumn, and the weather had not completely turned cold, and Mikoto was only wearing a thin pajamas.

Qianye held Mikoto's buttocks, his body temperature suddenly rose, and he silently recited the Ice Heart Sutra in his heart: "If the heart is as clear as ice, the sky will not fall... This is not a buttock... This is not a buttock..."

Mikoto lay in Qianye's arms, listening to his rapid heartbeat and breathing, and also faintly sensed something strange.

Her eyes trembled slightly, and she did not dare to look up at Qianye's face. The beautiful face was almost red behind her ears.

This was the first time Qianye entered Mikoto's room, and he felt very warm. Only a spirit tablet was placed in the room, which made people feel a little out of place. This is Fugaku's. There is also an urn of his ashes on it.

The room was very clean and there was a faint fragrance.

Qianye gently put Mikoto on the bed, brought a stool, leaned down, sat opposite her, and gently massaged her wound until the blood was gone. He fumbled in the wide cuffs of the Akatsuki robe, and took out the necessary potions and cotton balls for ninjas from the system warehouse to wipe it.

"Qianye, when did you come back?" In order to avoid making the atmosphere too awkward, Mikoto chose to find a topic to divert attention.

"I came back in the afternoon. Because a traitor appeared in the organizer, it took some time, but it's not a big deal." Qianye replied.

The scene fell into silence again.

Qianye was a little unfamiliar with this kind of first aid. Because of improper force, the disinfectant water seeped into the wound from time to time because of the improper force of the cotton trembling with fear.

The wound immediately ran through a painful and itchy feeling when it came into contact with the cotton soaked with disinfectant water, causing Mikoto to frown and groan from time to time.

"It's done." After a long while, the bandage was finally completed. Qianye breathed a sigh of satisfaction and raised his face. The distance between the two people was instantly shortened to the point that their cheeks were almost touching.

The two people froze.

Mikoto's skin was very white. Although she was over 30 years old, the years had never left a trace on her face. Instead, she became more mature, like the white snow in winter. Her black eyes seemed to be rippling, and every time she blinked, her long eyelashes swayed gently. Going down, there is a beautiful and pointed nose bridge, and lips that are full of anxiety and exhaling hot air.

Her thin shoulders trembled slightly, and her long hair like a waterfall swayed with it.

Qianye looked a little absent-minded.

And at this moment, the long-lost system prompt sounded in his mind.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for triggering the system option. ]

[1. Comfort Mikoto. Reward A-level ninjutsu Rasengan. ]

[2. In front of Fugaku's spirit tablet. Reward 10 Senzu beans from the Dragon Ball world. ]

[3. Do nothing, worse than an animal. Reward Viagra*999999]

[Option 1 and option 2 can be superimposed, please choose. ]

"Senzu beans?" Qianye's eyes lit up.

He didn't care much about the Rasengan. After all, as long as he wanted to learn it, he knew the original practice method, and he could learn it in a few days.

But Senzu beans were different.

This Senzu bean is almost equivalent to a life. As long as you eat it, no matter how many kinds of injuries you have, even if you have broken arms and legs or a big hole in your chest, as long as you still have a breath, you can completely heal it after eating it.

I didn't expect that such a thing could be brushed out from my wife.

If it were usual, he might have backed off.

But since he ate meat from Tsunade.

He no longer cared so much.

His life motto is that as long as the other party has no husband, if you like her, then go after her boldly.

After a little hesitation, Qianye............

The next morning.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the A-level ninjutsu Rasengan]

[Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining 10 Senzu beans in the Dragon Ball world]

Listening to the system prompt in his mind, Qianye pursed his lips and raised a faint smirk at the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, Mikoto's injuries have recovered almost completely.

The beautiful face no longer had the gentleness and kindness of the past. Indistinctly, there seemed to be a hint of coldness, as if she was willing to take all the blame and refused to admit it. She said in a deep voice, "Don't let anyone blame me for what happened last night.Who knows, including Quan. "

"Then next time..." Qianye licked his lips.

"You..." Misaka's beautiful eyes trembled, and her silver teeth almost bit through her lips.

With her personality, she would definitely not agree to anyone other than her late husband.

Not to mention Qianye, a teenager of the same age as her eldest son.

But the words were stuck in her throat when they came to her mouth.

Finally, she swallowed them back along with her breath.

On the one hand, she shouldered Fugaku's last wish to revitalize Uchiha, and her sense of guilt was greatly reduced.

On the other hand, both men and women are creatures of appearance, and facing Qianye, a handsome guy with excellent appearance and strength... and who is very good at teasing.

More or less, they are addicted.

The only pity is the age difference between the two.

One day, she will grow old first.

Will the other party still like her by then?

"Let's talk about it next time. "Mikoto turned her head expressionlessly, her jade hands gently supporting her chest, looking at Fugaku's spirit tablet with a sense of guilt.

She clearly felt her cheeks getting hot, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

She actually had a lingering attachment to this little man.

She was really sorry for the dead Fugaku.

"Thank you, madam." Qianye smiled and walked to Mikoto, put his hands on her shoulders, and said softly: "Madam, how is your injury? Is it better now?"

"You still say..." Mikoto glared at Qianye with a reproachful look.

Originally, after applying the medicine and a night, even if this injury could not be healed, it should not be a big problem to walk.

Let alone walking, it is considered good if the injury has not worsened.

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