It takes a long time to practice speaking and listening. Otherwise, if you don’t have memory and don’t understand the language, you’re really dead.

"Oh." The young man tried to remember the pronunciation he learned in his previous life, and at the same time wrote down the name in his mind.

It turns out that my name is Yukimura. Is my full name Uchiha Yukimura?

Yukimura (he will be called this name from now on) walked to the door of the room where the girl was and looked inside. It turned out to be the dining room of the entire house. There was a rectangular dining table and four high-backed chairs in the center of the restaurant, and on the other side

Next to the stove, the girl was busy nervously, and the aroma of food wafted towards her.

"You woke up a little earlier than usual today, Yukimura." The girl came over with a plate and put it on the table in front of him: "Hurry up and have breakfast, dad will be back soon."

"Okay." What he had to do now was to let nature take its course, so Yukimura did not make any unnecessary moves, but nodded, sat down at the table, and took the plate not far away.

He didn't dare to say anything, lest others discover his differences. Even after learning that this was a ninja world, he gave up the idea of ​​pretending to have amnesia. Just kidding, it's the world of Naruto, illusions, mind-reading, and hypnotism.

They are everywhere. If you pretend to have amnesia here, you may not rush to receive treatment from the Yamanaka family.

So he didn't dare to do anything more, he just watched more and talked less, hoping to collect more information from this body through other people's words and deeds.

Fortunately, the original owner of this body seemed to be a taciturn person, so his actions did not arouse the girl's suspicion, but he quickly turned around and went about his work.

In silence, Yukimura sat in this unfamiliar room and began to enjoy his first meal after traveling through time.

Breakfast was rice, grilled tofu and a bowl of miso soup that was cooked just right. The girl's cooking skills were good, and Yukimura's food was delicious, and it filled up his hungry stomach bit by bit.

While I was eating, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside, and at the same time, I heard the sound of the door being opened again behind me.

"Sarina, I'm back, is breakfast ready?" A man strode in and sat down next to him. He glanced at him briefly, then turned to the girl and shouted.

This man is about 40 years old. His face is similar to his body, but his face is slightly squarer. He is wearing a Konoha vest, with the Uchiha family imprint on his sleeves, and a forehead protector on his head.

A typical Uchiha ninja outfit.

For some reason, his face was gloomy, and his slightly gloomy eyes glanced around the room. When his eyes glanced at him, Yukimura even felt a slight chill.

"Your breakfast, daddy." Fortunately, the girl quickly placed a piece of the same dish in front of the man, which interrupted the inexplicable sense of oppression.

"I'm gonna start now."

The man began to enjoy his breakfast, and Yukimura, who was sitting next to him, slowly calmed down. In any case, it was a good phenomenon that the abnormality was not discovered immediately, and from the previous conversation between the two, he

I also learned another useful piece of information: the girl who was suspected to be my sister was named Sarina.

As for the figure who seems to be the father, his name is not known yet, and the whereabouts of the mother are also unknown, so we need to find out slowly.

After both men started eating, Sarina finally got her share and sat across from Yukimura and started eating.

"I'm gonna start now."

The girl ate very slowly and gracefully, completely different from her father.

"Dad, how was the search work last night?" While eating, my sister casually asked her father about his work status.

"The search will stop soon." Father's expression changed and he replied.

"Really?" My sister turned her eyes, sighed, and whispered: "After all, five days have passed since that incident."

"Yes." His father nodded and said, "The superiors believe that there is no chance of Shisui surviving, so starting from tonight, the search work will be over."

"That's it."

My sister nodded thoughtfully.

After the brief conversation ended, silence returned to the room again. It seemed that the people in this family were not the type who liked to talk too much, or that for some reason they were not in the mood to talk more.

The two of them ate in silence, making constant chewing sounds in their mouths. However, they did not notice that just a few feet away from them, there was a person with his head lowered and his eyes widened with a look of shock.

Yukimura was mechanically picking the food into his mouth, trying not to show any abnormal changes, but his heart was already beginning to turn upside down.

What did they just say?

He almost couldn't believe his ears.

Could it be that I heard it wrong because I haven’t used it for a long time?

Shisui, dead?

Could it be that Uchiha Shisui is dead?
Chapter completed!