If you don't want to unify the ninja world, why are you crying about the ninja village system?

Uchiha Michino looked at Sasuke, her eyes fixed on him.

Sasuke was also a little embarrassed by being stared at.

Soon You brought the tightly packed square box to the table.

"Sasuke, please open it!"

Uchiha Miqin's eyes flickered.

Sasuke looked confused, but he did as he was told.

He slowly untied the delicate gift string that bound the box, and then carefully opened the box.

Suddenly a rich sweet fragrance hit my face.

"This...this is..."

Sasuke froze in place.

Several large words written in jam appeared in front of him on the pastry inside.

【Happy birthday, Sasuke. 】

In an instant, Sasuke's eyes, which had already shed no tears, began to feel sore again.

"Birthday..."

Sasuke muttered to himself.

Birthday, how long has it been since you last celebrated it alone?

Every birthday he would think of the scene of Itachi and his family celebrating his birthday together. Since the night of the genocide, he had forgotten this day.

He was afraid and terrified of having a birthday without anyone by his side.

Lonely... lonely... filled with hatred...

However, at this moment, looking at the paper water with candles for me, looking at You who brought a bowl of noodles from the kitchen, and my mother who clapped her hands with a worried look on her face...

Sasuke shuddered.

"Sasuke, today should be your birthday, right? If not, then let's consider it as a celebration to welcome you into our family and become one of us!"

Uchiha Miqin looked at Sasuke.

If the timelines of the two worlds match, then Sasuke's birthday should also be July 7, right?

Sasuke nodded heavily.

Meiqin didn't know whether he was agreeing to be a part of their family or confirming that today was his birthday.

Flames leapt from Yu's fingertips, and then he lit the candle.

Sasuke looked at the flickering flames above, and he became exceptionally calm.

The sadness in his eyes faded away and he forced a smile.

"Sasuke! Make a wish and blow out the candles!"

"It is said that only if you blow them all out in one breath can your wish come true!"

Listening to Miqin's words, Sasuke nodded heavily.

"call--"

He blew out all the candles in one breath, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Alright! Eat some noodles! This is a custom created by the emperor. According to what he said, it means: a smooth life and good fortune!"

Sasuke nodded obediently. He stuffed another mouthful of noodles into his mouth, ignoring the fact that his stomach was about to burst from eating.

"Your father is really something. He said he was too busy with work to come back, but he actually secretly ran to Konoha Castle to buy this cake..."

"Ah, I really don't understand you men. For the sake of your own face, is it necessary to put on a face every day?"

"We are all family, it would be nice to sit together and talk about everything, but if we don't express it with our mouths, the effect will be greatly reduced if we don't say what we have done..."

Uchiha Miqin deliberately spoke very loudly as she kept on chattering.

Listening to these casual conversations, feeling the warmth and blessings in the house, as well as the gifts that the father of this world brought to him silently and the surprises that everyone gave him on his birthday.

Sasuke couldn't hold it anymore.

He cried out and tears couldn't stop flowing down his face, falling into the bowl with a plop.

Uchiha Miqin was poked by Yu, and only then did she notice that something was wrong with Sasuke.

She suddenly felt heartbroken.

Look at this kid! He can cry just for eating noodles and celebrating his birthday!

How much love does he have?

"Sasuke? Are the noodles too bland? I didn't put enough salt in them. If they don't taste good, don't eat them! Let's eat cake! Eat something sweet! Eat slowly! As long as we're in the empire, I can make it for you and deliver it to you whenever you want to eat!"

Sasuke shook his head, a smile uglier than crying appearing on his face.

"Thank you... I can eat it all..."

Are the noodles bland?

Why do I feel it's a bit salty?

Sasuke believed that his eyes, which could see through everything, were now blurred, and he couldn't even see the bowl of noodles in front of him.

No salt noodles, no salt noodles, only when tears fall into the bowl can you feel the saltiness...

......

Ninja World No. 64, Konoha Village.

The four members of the new Team 7 passed the security check of the two ninja guards at the door, and the four of them slowly walked into the village.

Mingren looked at the bustling crowd around him, and suddenly disappeared from the spot in a flash.

"Teacher Kakashi, Zuosuke, I'm going to buy something!"

Zuo Zhu glanced speechlessly in the direction where Mingren disappeared, and he felt his bracelet vibrate.

He glanced at it and saw that it was a blessing message sent by You on behalf of his father and mother.

He curled his lips in disdain and did not reply.

The next moment, Mingren appeared in front of the three people again.

Zuo Zhu was already accustomed to his buddy's reckless behavior, and he was too lazy to ask him what he was doing.

Mingren's expression suddenly turned serious. He quietly took out a strangely shaped three-pronged kunai and carefully handed it to his left assistant.

"Big daddy, Zuozhu! Happy birthday!"

"I prepared this special product from this world for you. It has my Flying Thunder God's logo on it. Consider it your birthday present! If you miss me in the future, remember to inject chakra into it and I will appear!"

Zuo Zhu rolled his eyes and said that he didn't care about the gift given by Mingren, but in fact he put it closest to his body.

"Boring, I never have such a boring life!"

"And didn't you leave your mark on me?"

Akito scratched his head.

"That's different..."

Kakashi scratched his head and looked at Zuosuke.

"Let's go! It's my treat today! Let's go eat! And get some information about Konoha!"

"boring..."

In Konoha Village, because four ninja villages were invited to the Chunin Exam, Konoha is now extremely lively.

The streets and alleys are bustling with ninjas wearing various forehead protectors.

The foreign ninjas also boosted the economy of Konoha Village, and there were many vendors on the streets soliciting customers to stay in hotels and selling food.

Mingren bought a few servings of oden and ate them while complaining: "The taste of this world is too monotonous. The food is so... original!"

A few people walked into a barbecue restaurant. Mingren could feel that the owner showed a hint of disgust when he saw him, but it was well concealed.

He knew a little about his life experience here, but he didn't expect it to be so exaggerated.

"I'm sorry, dear guests, but we are full and cannot accommodate you!"

The owner refused several people's requests to eat in.

"But don't you have a few more places?"

Zuo Zhu pointed inside the house.

The shop owner looked at Zuosuke's clothes with a round fan pattern that was unique to the Uchiha clan and he was even more disdainful.

"Well, someone has already made an appointment. Okay, don't delay our business. Let's go!"

One is the son of a demon fox, and the other is an orphan who killed his entire family...

They are both bad symbols...

Don't let them into the store...