
Chapter 8's
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When I returned to Konoha. Naruko still remembered Sasori's words, clearly. In a way that Naruko could not accept to be the only way they achieved world peace turning the chaotic world that it is now into peace.
Wade through all that in the room while looking at the villagers' pedestrians from the bedroom window. Naruko breathed a heavy sigh every time he weighed those words.
"That's right! Where can it be like that, right? He's a big mistake! Basic Akatsuki, who can only bully with sweet excuses prioritizing change! A new world he said? Tech, I can't believe that stupid reason at all!"
"Fiiuhh... You think too much, Naruko, you have to accept that everyone has a purpose in their own way."
Kurama said what she thought.
"Huh, that means he said it was a natural thing huh, Kurama?"
"Your, you could say so too." Kurama answered briefly at the point.
At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Naruko stayed in his room.
He only wears a white tank top and underwear. The girl who always did not care about her name was this courtesy thinking inside the room who would see her look like this right?
At Sasuke's residence, only Sasuke is asked to stay at home, to look after Naruko.
Naruko guarded?
Naruko is very difficult to be silent, he always goes out at night for a walk sometimes visiting the shops around. The most Naruko visits is the ramen shop.
Tok.dok-a.tok.
"What's wrong?" Naruko replies to a knock on the door that he believes only Sasuke is at home.
"You're alive?"
"Ah, clearly! You think I'm dead, huh!"
Tok.dok..
"What else!"
"You're coming to the moon?"
"eeeeeh! You're talking shit, Sasuke!"
After their mission. Naruko becomes moody and goes straight to the room, out of the room only to help his mother Sasuke, and to take a bath.
"Can I come in?"
"For what?"
Silent for 25 seconds...
"You haven't eaten anything today."
Naruko stared at the door of his room, astonished at Sasuke acting strangely like his parents.
"I don't have an appetite. You've grown so anxious about me,"
"...."
"Sasuke, just relax, this is your home" said Naruko without further ado and lazily continued his words earlier.
Sasuke opened the door immediately and could only silently watch the scene before him. Naruko who was sitting at the bedside, both hands back with a careless facial expression.
"Why do you see me that?"
"Hn?" Sasuke only gave a brief reply without being able to answer anything else other than his mainstay ambiguous words.
Sasuke stepped into the wardrobe. He opened the closet, picking out light blue pajamas. Naruko raised his left eyebrow in surprise at this man.
"Wear this," Sasuke said as he approached to stand in front of Naruko.
"For what?"
"You stupid or what? Look at you now."
Like being struck by lightning. Naruko only realized he was wearing a tank top and panties fortunately the tank top he was wearing was quite unique because it was quite long.
"Ap-pa you see cel-."
"No." Sasuke said firmly.
Clekhs.
"Naru, I want a bill-." Mikoto opened the door to Naruko's room. Mikoto could only freeze into silence unable to speak due to seeing the taboo in the Uchiha family.
"You can't do it yet, you're not officially married.." Words are so rigid as robots.
Sasuke and Naruko did not know what to say to explain this misunderstanding. Sasuke was still holding onto the pajamas he had taken, though, while Naruko froze in the previous position and when he looked to the right right directly above the beds light blue color forgot he put it back on when he let go when daydreaming near the window.
Sasuke followed Naruko-Sasuke's gaze swallowing his own saliva until Naruko heard his voice.
"Awas you, if you fantasize, then yes." said slowly Naruko to Sasuke who replied with a casual nod.
Brukh's.
"Mother!" Sasuke and Naruko shouted at the same time as Mikoto collapsed immediately after looking at Naruko's bra on the bed.
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"What the hell are you two! Sasuke you need to explain all your stupid deeds!" Fugaku Uchiha was furious after hearing all the stories of his newly awakened wife from fainting.
Naruko cringes in horror despite Sasuke, who is exposed to his own father's anger. Sasuke explained everything from the beginning to how his mother misunderstood what he thought and saw.
"Aeah, dad, it's not entirely a mistake, Sasuke." Naruko tried to calm Fugaku's anger, instantly sighing.
"You shouldn't be too careless" Fugaku said softly.
"L-yes, so I'll calm down."
At Naruko's request that the matter not be extended again. Sasuke's father and mother accepted the request. Naruko glanced at Sasuke, who was only silently expressing her assertiveness as usual.
This time Naruko learned a lesson he had to think about again. He should not be as careless as when at home alone. Naruko is not feeling good about Sasuke. Naruko approached Sasuke who was sitting on the floor of his backyard.
"Fiiuhh... We get angry, I've defended you so you have to say thank you to me!"
"Hn?" Sasuke responded when he turned to his left to look at Naruko sitting next to him.
Fugaku and Mikoto quietly peeked out from the open-sided door of the wall on the door.
"They're really getting more familiar huh, honey?"
"Mm, this is better and the plan I have thought worked" muttered Fugaku answering his wife ambiguously.
Naruko tells a joke that is not funny to Sasuke. The girl laughed at her own jokes. Even if Sasuke was silent, there was a faint smile that Naruko did not notice.
Sasuke smiled not because of Naruko's crisp joke, but because of the reason the girl beside him that's funny beyond his jokes.
"Well, keep going when my family and I go to the beach. My father was told to collect a lot of pieces."
Taphs.
Naruko was silent for a moment as the man next to her fell asleep leaning on her right shoulder. Naruko was just silent while looking at the beautiful sky with orange color showing the afternoon leading up to night.
"This atmosphere is upside down!" Mikoto muttered, Fugaku turned her head for a moment.
"You mean?"
"What do you mean, honey. It should be Naruko leaning instead, Sasuke."
"Oh, because of that... It's possible that Sasuke liked Naru first" Fugaku explained. Mikoto just covered her own mouth with both hands. Her husband completely understood this romantic-smelling matter.
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