Blood Moon.

The long knife stabbed into the chest, and blood stained the wall. On the long Uchiha streets at night, the familiar road home seemed endless, with no end in sight.

"The Uchiha clan has been attacked, and ANBU has arrived at the scene."

"Look for survivors quickly!"

"They are all dead! Hokage-sama."

"Here, there is a child here!"

.......

In the ward, Uchiha Sasuke opened his eyes.

Bright sunlight passes through the white tulle and hits the bedside in a distant manner. The white walls reflect the light. There is a large bouquet of flowers on the bedside cabinet, and several apples are neatly stacked in the fruit basket.

The moment the door was opened, the smell of disinfectant filled the air instantly, and Kakashi walked in. Half of his eyes were covered, and the other dead fish eye glanced at Sasuke.

"Hey, Sasgei, looks like he's recovering well."

Uchiha Sasuke was leaning on the bedside, looking thin in a blue and white striped hospital gown. There was a accustomed indifference deep in his pupils, reflecting the shade of the green trees outside the window.

"Kakashi, how long have I been unconscious?"

"Well, that's really rude." Kakashi complained, but didn't care, "In about two days, the funeral of the third generation has been held."

"You didn't go?" Sasuke looked at Kakashi.

"I have a mission." Kakashi said nonchalantly, "Everyone I care about is dead, and I'm tired of funerals."

Sasuke's eyes suddenly paused, and he asked after a long time.

"How are they doing?"

"Sakura-chan was a little injured, but Naruto...that guy is fine at all." Kakashi squinted his eyes and smiled, "Congratulations, you successfully survived."

"The senior management of the village attaches great importance to you. Thanks to you this time, the senior management of Sunagakure Village can compromise so happily."

"Why?"

"Probably because he saw the gap between the new generation of ninjas." Kakashi glanced at Sasuke's face, "When the new generation of ninjas fight, in order to avoid greater losses in the future, the losing side will compromise by default."

"But don't use the power of the curse seal next time. Opening the curse seal a second time is no different from losing your life."

"Yeah."

......

"I said... running into someone else's house without their consent is not something a lady would do." Naruto said while looking at Ino who was taking off her shoes in the entrance hall.

With her thick blond hair scattered, Ino held on to the cabinet on the side, standing on one leg and taking off her shoes.

The white jade-like calves are natural, so white that people can't take their eyes away. The black skirt on her body was soaked by the rain, and it clung wetly to the girl's body.

"Are you an idiot?" A flush appeared on Ino's face and she said angrily, "How can you, a person like you who peeks at girls changing their shoes, have the right to criticize me?"

"You're just standing there, it's hard for me not to look at you."

"And please don't slander me. I didn't peek, I was just doing it openly."

"Disgusting."

"Thank you for your compliment."

"This is not a compliment, you pervert, you don't have a foot fetish, do you?" Ino looked down at her with contempt.

"At least better than some ward enthusiasts." Naruto counterattacked mercilessly, "Actually, you are wrong, I am not a foot control."

"Exactly." Ino took off her shoes, stepped on the completely renovated floor with her white and tender feet, looked around and said, "I didn't expect your home to be quite clean."

Of course clean, the power of money.

After getting rich, Naruto renovated almost everything that could be renovated in the apartment. All the furniture and facilities were of the highest quality in Konoha. As for the source of funds, no one would ask unless the Anbu asked.

The root ninja who was swallowed by the Kyuubi will not settle the matter, and the root will not be free to provoke Naruto.

"The bathroom is over there, and there's a dryer in it." Naruto yawned and was about to go to the balcony to change clothes. "Pour yourself some water. Call me when you're done."

"Is this how you treat your guests? That's too much."

"Yeah, what can you do to me?" Naruto walked slowly towards the balcony in his slippers, "Hurry up and wash up. I let you borrow the bathroom because you said you were going to the hospital later."

"Don't do weird things in the bathroom, bitch."

"Go to hell!" Ino became angry and threw a pillow over.

"Oops! What are you doing?"

"You're the one who did something weird in the bathroom!" Ino's face turned red and she silently gestured towards Naruto.

"Like it?" Naruto tilted his head.

"It's disgusting, my soul is weak!"

With a bang, Ino slammed the bathroom door.

Naruto felt bored and saw no one in the living room, so he simply changed out of his black clothes in the living room. He threw the wet clothes into the basin on the balcony and opened the curtains to let in the daylight.

The green leaves on the window sill are lush and eye-catching, and the living room exudes a light floral fragrance of freshener.

It started to drizzle again outside. Naruto glanced at the balcony, then in the direction of the bathroom, and shouted.

"Ino, have you had breakfast this morning?"

"No." Ino's voice came from the bathroom, and the sound of rushing water could be heard through the door.

"Then let's eat some together."

"Whatever."

After hearing this, Naruto walked to the refrigerator, took out two eggs, cracked them into a measuring cup, and chopped some onions. With the sound of rain, he boiled the water, and the pot was steaming.

Rain was dripping on the windowsill, and Naruto stared boredly, watching the rain slowly flow from above to the end, and finally disappeared from sight.

The hot soup and two plates of omurice were served, and hot tea was made.

He is more accustomed to drinking tea because it is expensive.

After the dishes were put on the table, Ino also walked out of the bathroom, rubbing her hair. She was wearing Naruto's loose T-shirt, with the word "reluctance" written all over her face.

"Hey, don't wear other people's clothes without permission. Isn't there a bathrobe?"

Hearing this, Ino put her hands on her hips.

"The bathrobe is just a personal item. I don't want it. Who knows what's on it."

"That's the new one, Hundan." Naruto said angrily, "And what's that look in your eyes?"

"I don't believe it."

"Damn it!"

There was a soft click in the kitchen, and the water had boiled.

Naruto turned his head and was stunned for a moment, then stopped arguing with Ino and walked directly into the kitchen to start making tea. He didn't make tea for Ino, but made coffee directly.

Anyway, little girls like this bitter-sweet thing. Adding a few spoons of milk from the refrigerator will make the aroma very rich. It seems very delicate, but in fact it is nothing compared to the endless aftertaste of tea.

"Please eat quickly and leave." Naruto placed the brewed coffee on the dining table.

"Then can you look away from my chest?"

"Okay."
Chapter completed!