Konoha's Way of Death

Time has entered Konoha's 44th year.

Wakato and Kakashi are actually very lucky this year.

They were born when only the aftermath of the Second Ninja War was left, and the Third Ninja War had not yet begun.

Although there are conflicts in various villages, they are all minor conflicts, and young children do not have to be sent to the battlefield as cannon fodder.

Today Wakato followed Eri to the Uchiha clan.

"Hey kid, what are you doing here?"

"And Eri Yi from the Hide family, it's not appropriate for you to come here today, go back."

The mansion where the Fugaku family lived was guarded, and it was obvious that this Uchiha knew Wakato.

Ruoren rolled his eyes and said angrily: "You care about me?"

This Uchiha said solemnly: "Usually forget it, but today is different. I have no intention of arguing with you. Leave now."

"Okay, it's not like I don't know what's going on today. Go in and tell your clan leader that I'm here to visit."

Uchiha hesitated for a while, but finally decided to pass the message on his behalf.

After a while, he came back.

"go in."

"Thanks."

Wakato and Eri walked into Uchiha Fugaku's house and saw Fugaku walking around in the inner courtyard, looking extremely flustered.

Seeing Ruo Ren, he just nodded, completely lacking in the demeanor of the leader of the largest clan in Konoha.

If someone didn't care, he would probably do the same.

Today is a very unusual day for the Uchiha family, especially the Fugaku family, because his wife Uchiha Mikoto is about to give birth to his first child.

To be honest, if Kushina hadn't mentioned that Mikoto was pregnant and hadn't gone shopping with him for a long time, and Eriki said that the Fugaku family had been very grand these two days, Wakato wouldn't have remembered that that person was born this year. , let alone take a look.

But it looks like they arrived at the right time.

Seeing the maids hurriedly entering and exiting the room with basins and towels, it was obviously today.

Seeing that Uchiha Fugaku was no longer as stable as before, Wakato couldn't help but make a sound to distract him.

"Clan Chief Fugaku, are you sure it's today?"

Uchiha Fugaku said: "The delivery date is within these days. When eating this morning, Mikoto suddenly had abdominal pain. I invited the elders in the clan and they said that she was about to give birth."

"Don't worry, Patriarch. Mikoto-sama and the young master will definitely be safe as mother and son." Eryi comforted her.

After hearing this, Fugaku couldn't help but smile: "Ah, that's for sure."

After coming back to his senses, Fugaku remembered that the two guests had not yet been entertained.

It doesn't matter that Eriki is also a junior in her clan, but Wakato is the current clan leader of the Edogawa clan.

Even though they are still young, the Edogawa clan is only a small family, but they cannot be rude no matter what.

So Fugaku said: "I'm sorry, I'm rude, I lost my sense of proportion. Please come in and have tea."

Ruoren shook his head and said with a smile: "Chief Fugaku, you don't have to be like this, we will be ashamed. We are here just to see the birth of the noble young master, there is no need to pay attention to these red tapes."

"Thank you for your understanding, Wakato-kun, and Eri."

Fugaku's face relaxed a lot. It was better to have several people with him than to wait alone.

"It doesn't have to be like this, Patriarch." Eryi replied quickly.

"It's okay, the teacher wanted to come over. After all, Mikoto-sama is one of Kushina-sama's few friends, but she said that coming here would not be helpful for Mikoto-sama to have a baby, so she is waiting for me to bring her good news."

Fugaku nodded. He knew Kushina's identity. Although the nine tails in Kushina's body had not changed at all for many years, if an accident happened today, it would not be a good thing for him or Kushina.

Half an hour later, Mikoto's screams came from inside the house.

Fugaku, who had been a little relaxed, immediately felt his heart pounding.

The inner hospital seemed increasingly nervous, but the people delivering the babies seemed orderly.

When Fugaku arrived, Soto was walking back and forth in the courtyard. It was obvious that he was very uneasy.

From time to time the midwife's instructions were heard in the room.

After an hour of instruction, Mikoto's voice suddenly became sharper. Just when Fugaku couldn't help but want to rush in, a baby's cry came through the door.

"Master Fugaku, Master Mikoto has given birth to a young master for you."

The maid hurriedly came out of the house to deliver the good news to him.

When Fugaku heard this, he just wanted to look up to the sky and roar.

Fortunately, I held it back and burst out laughing.

After he finished laughing, he quickly asked: "Where's Mikoto? How is Mikoto?"

The maid replied: "Mikoto-sama is fine, but she is still very weak."

"Can I go in and have a look?"

Even the head of the clan seemed at a loss at this time, fearing that he might do something wrong and cause fault to his children and wife.

The maid nodded and said: "The elders of the clan are cleaning up the young master. You can go in and have a look."

Fugaku ran in quickly, forgetting to say hello.

But it would be fine if people didn't care. At this time, Fugaku's behavior was consistent with his identity as a father and husband, not a superior leader of the clan.

After Fugaku entered the house, he saw that the midwife had washed the baby clean and wrapped it in soft cloth.

It seemed that the cry after birth had exhausted all his strength. The baby was sleeping soundly in the arms of the maid.

Fugaku took the child with trembling hands. Although the child was wrinkled, Fugaku still said with excitement: "Like me, like me."

"Sir Fugaku, we will send the young master for a check-up. You can go in and talk to Mikoto-sama first."

Fugaku hurriedly handed the child over, then suddenly remembered something and said, "Let's take a look at the two children outside."

"Yes!"

The maid took the midwife and the baby out, leaving only Fugaku and Mikoto.

Fugaku walked to the bed and saw that Mikoto's face was covered in sweat, her hair was in wet strands sticking to her face, and her skin looked a little pale.

Fugaku stepped forward and held Mikoto's hand, saying softly: "Thank you for your hard work, Mikoto."

Outside the house, Wakato and Eriki were looking at the infant child curiously.

The child was held by the maid and was not given to them, which the two of them understood very well.

After all, they are too young, so it is understandable that people would be afraid that they might accidentally drop their children.

"This is the newborn baby." Eryi looked curious.

"Um."

If one takes a closer look at this child, it is completely unimaginable that this child went to the battlefield at the age of four and later wiped out this ethnic group.

"Take it back, don't catch a cold."

If someone reminded her, the maid took the child away.

He turned to look at the Uchiha next to him and said, "Master Fugaku should be very busy today, so we won't interrupt you and will visit you another day."

"Yes, thank you for your understanding, I will tell Mr. Fugaku."

Ruoren nodded and led the little girl away.

"Ruo Ren, are all children so cute?" Eryi asked happily.

How cute is it?

Ruoren really wanted to say this, but he knew that as long as he dared to say this, this little girl who was immersed in joy would definitely kick him in anger.

So I could only hum.

"Itachi is born, and the war is coming."

If you feel a sense of urgency in your heart.

His strength is not enough to support him to survive the battlefield safely. More importantly, he is afraid that he will not be able to protect his companions when the time comes. He is afraid that they will fall in front of him and he will be powerless.