Naruto: After unifying the ninja world, I invaded the parallel ninja world

Uchiha Miqin looked at Sasuke, his eyes fixed on him.

Sasuke was also a little embarrassed by being looked at.

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

"Sasuke, please open it!"

Uchiha Miqin's eyes flickered.

Sasuke looked puzzled, but still obeyed.

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

Suddenly a strong sweet fragrance came to his face.

"This... This is..."

Sasuke was stunned.

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

[Sasuke, happy birthday. ]

In an instant, Sasuke's eyes, which had already dried up tears, began to sour uncontrollably again.

"Birthday..."

Sasuke muttered to himself.

Birthday, how long have you not celebrated it since you were alone?

Every birthday he would think 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 a birthday without anyone to accompany him.

Lonely... lonely... full of hatred...

However, at this moment, looking at the paper water with candles for him, looking at Yu who brought a bowl of noodles from the kitchen, and his mother clapping her hands with a nervous look...

Sasuke trembled all over.

"Sasuke, today should be your birthday, right? If not, then let's consider it as a celebration ceremony 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 this Sasuke's birthday should also be July 23, right?

Sasuke nodded heavily.

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

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

Sasuke looked at the swaying flames above, and the whole person became particularly calm.

The bitterness in his eyes dissipated, and he forced a smile.

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

"It is said that only by blowing them out in one breath can the wish come true!"

Listening to Meiqin's words, Sasuke nodded heavily.

"Huh——"

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

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

Sasuke nodded obediently, and he stuffed another mouthful of noodles into his mouth regardless of his stomach that was about to burst from eating just now.

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

"Alas, 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 obviously a family. It would be great if we could sit together and talk about everything. If we don't express it with our mouths, the effect will be greatly reduced..."

Uchiha Miqin deliberately spoke loudly, she kept talking.

Listening to this casual talk, 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 and tears couldn't stop flowing down his face, and fell into the bowl.

Uchiha Miqin was poked by Yu, and she noticed that something was wrong with Sasuke.

She felt distressed.

Look at this child! He can cry for a birthday while eating noodles!

How much does he lack love?

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

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

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

Are the noodles bland?

Why do I feel a little salty?

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

Salt-free noodles, salt-free noodles, only when tears fell into the bowl did you feel the saltiness...

......

Ninja World No. 64, Konoha Village.

The four people of the new Team 7 passed the security check of the two ninjas guarding the door, and the four people slowly walked towards the village.

Mingren looked at the bustling crowd next to him, and suddenly disappeared in a flash.

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

Zuozhu glanced speechlessly at the direction where Mingren disappeared, and he felt the bracelet tremble.

He glanced and saw that it was Youtai's fatherand the blessing message from his mother.

He curled his lips in disdain and did not reply.

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

Zuozhu had long been accustomed to the reckless behavior of this gay friend, and he was too lazy to ask him what he was doing.

Mingren's face suddenly became serious. He quietly took out a strangely shaped three-pronged kunai and carefully handed it to Zuozhu.

"Big daddy, Zuozhu! Happy birthday!"

"This is a specialty of this world prepared for you. It has my Flying Thunder God's logo on it. This is your birthday gift! When you miss me in the future, remember to inject chakra into it and I will appear!"

Zuozhu rolled his eyes. He said he didn't care about the gift given by Mingren, but he actually put it in the closest place.

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

"Also, didn't you leave your mark on me?"

Mingren scratched his head.

"That's different..."

Kakashi scratched his head and looked at Zuosuke.

"Let's go! I'll treat you today! Let's go eat! And find out about Konoha!"

"Boring..."

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

The streets are full of 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 complained while eating: "The taste of this world is too monotonous, and the food is so... original!"

Several 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 covered up.

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

"Sorry, sir, we are full, sorry we can't serve you!"

The owner refused several people's requests to eat.

"But don't you have a few seats?"

Zuozhu pointed inside the house.

The owner looked at Zuozhu's clothes with a round fan, which was unique to the Uchiha clan, and he was even more disdainful.

"What are you talking about? Someone has already made a reservation. Okay, don't delay our business, you guys go!"

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

Both of them are symbols of bad luck...

We must not let them enter the store...