I, Gojo Satoru, Start as Uchiha

Seeing Wu Jiaowu feasting on the cake, Sasuke also tasted it tentatively.

how come?

Exactly what a normal cake looks like.

But he clearly remembered that a lot of ingredients were added here.

At the same time, Fugaku also smiled and tasted the cake made by Mikoto himself.

"How does it taste?" Mikoto asked expectantly.

"Not bad." Fugaku nodded approvingly.

"Really?"

Hearing this, Mikoto rolled his eyes and laughed.

Not bad, it is already the highest evaluation for this introverted man.

Mikoto happily divided the rest of the cake.

"You also have a taste of my craft."

Uchiha Shisui took Mikoto's cake with a smile.

He picked up his fork and tasted it, then his face changed and changed.

Is this the cake that the patriarch said was not bad?

Shisui swallowed the cake in his mouth with tears in the eyes of the patriarch.

Then try to smile.

It's not easy to be the head of a clan.

Joy and anger are indistinguishable!

Uchiha Itachi was keenly aware of something.

He tasted it lightly and looked unmoved.

The action is still so unhurried.

You can't see what's going on inside him at all.

Wu Jiaowu, who was next to him, also took the cake and put it aside.

Not eaten straight like they do.

Finally it was Sasuke's turn.

He happily took the cake from his mother's hand.

Then he ate it without warning.

"Cough cough..."

"What does it taste like?"

The strong mustard taste spread in his mouth.

Is this cake the one they made.

But isn't this out of the scroll?

His words broke the weird atmosphere just now.

moment.

All relaxed and started drinking water.

A look of liberation appeared on his face.

The opposite Uchiha Mikoto moved in his heart.

Seeing this scene, she understood everything.

Good guy, his cake has been replaced long ago.

Just watched Sasuke staring at the strawberry cake on the table.

She thought it was the piece that had the problem.

In the end, I didn't expect it to be a cake that I personally took out from the scroll.

No wonder they make cakes exactly like theirs.

It turned out to be to steal the beam and replace the column.

So.

"Uchiha Satoru." Mikoto said in a strong tone,

Although he was angry, there was a hint of pride in his eyes.

So many layers of seals, thanks to him being able to unlock them all.

The corners of her mouth gradually revealed a shallow arc.

Not bad.

As for the others, they are not as gentle as her.

They stared at Wu Jiaowu badly.

It was you who did it!

Wu Jiaowu's bright smile gradually faded under their gaze.

"Hi!"

"What's wrong?"

"This is a birthday party, everyone should be happy, why are they so ugly."

"You know it's a birthday party, too," Uchiha Itachi said softly.

"Haha, I'm really happy." Uchiha Shisui gave Wu Jiaowu a cold smile.

Then the shuriken shot by someone unknown hit the switch, cutting off all the lights.

So a vigorous cake war kicked off.

The lights were turned on again, but the cake hit area was not Wu Jiaowu, who had just been outraged.

It was Uchiha Shisui.

Uchiha Shisui was also rarely confused.

Didn't everyone go for that kid just now?

In the end, he was the one who suffered the most.

Wu Jiaowu showed a mysterious smile.

There is no difference between night and day for him.

Everything is clear under the six eyes.

Including the lighting master mom, Uchiha Mikoto.

A masterful shuriken hit the switch with precision.

This operation requires delicate control and precision

Not too much force or too little force.

This made him wonder about the cake topping, does she really not know?

It just so happens that he and Sasuke are the one.

Uchiha Fugaku coughed lightly and said, "Remember to clean up the house later."

He and Mikoto walked out slowly.

"Hey?"

"Is this gone?"

Wu Jiaowu sighed.

Looking at the mess on the ground, everyone had a headache.

How does this start?

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