You Know Nothing About Pain

A bowl of soy sauce ramen is 45 taels, a hundred bowls is... 500 taels...

Sasuke silently counted out 500 taels, and was about to put the envelope back, when he was about to put it back, he suddenly thought of planning ahead.

Should I save 500 taels in advance and wait for the next time I challenge Naruto Uzumaki...

Bah bah bah!What are you thinking, I will definitely win next time!

Sasuke shook his head vigorously, driving away the unmotivated thoughts in his mind, and forcibly cheering himself up.

That's right!As long as I work hard, I will definitely win, then... just take fifty bowls of money.

Just when Sasuke was about to extend his evil hand to the envelope again, a huge black shadow emerged behind him, gradually covering his young body.

"Sasuke~~~~ what are you doing?"

Hearing the sound coming from behind him, Sasuke trembled violently, almost losing his grip on the money in his hand. Looking back, his mother Mikoto Uchiha was looking at him with a "kind" expression.

"Sasuke~~~ Mom asked you something, why didn't you even say hello when you got home, and what are you doing here?"

"That...that..." Sasuke responded with a guilty conscience, stammering: "Ahaha...I...I said hello, maybe the voice is too low, mom didn't hear it...Ahaha ..."

"That's it—" Uchiha Mikoto nodded with a smile: "Then can you tell mom what you are holding?"

"This..." Sasuke obediently took out the money hidden behind his back: "I was looking for a new dress, but when I saw an envelope, I opened it out of curiosity, it didn't mean anything else."

"So that's how it is—" Uchiha Mikoto smiled like a flower, took a deep breath, exhaled and said, "Uchiha Fugaku! Where are you going to die! Hurry up and get me here!!!"

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In the bedroom, Uchiha Mikoto put her hands on her hips with a stern face, a stack of money was placed in front of her, Sasuke was kneeling on the opposite side with her head drooping, and Uchiha Fugaku was on the side with a bewildered expression.

"Look at the good son you taught!" Uchiha Mikoto sneered: "Isn't it grown up and capable? It's great to go to ninja school, right? How dare you steal money?"

"That was my money." Sasuke whispered, "Mom just kept it for me."

"You still dare to talk back!" Uchiha Mikoto glared, so frightened that Sasuke immediately silenced, and then began to criticize Uchiha Fugaku: "Fortunately, you are still the patriarch of the Uchiha clan, and you don't even know that your son is quietly taking money at home. How did the patriarch act?!"

Uchiha Fugaku suddenly felt that he was shot while lying down. Even if he was the first Hokage, it was impossible for him to know such a thing.

Speaking of the first generation of Hokage, his granddaughter seems to be lavish since she was a child...

Thinking of this, Uchiha Fugaku quietly winked at Sasuke beside him, Sasuke also responded with a bitter face, and the father and son communicated silently like this.

"What are you two doing sneakily?!" Uchiha Mikoto realized something was wrong, and the two hurriedly sat down.

"Mom doesn't blame you because of the money. If you really need money, can mom give it to you?" Uchiha Mikoto sighed: "But you can't do this, it's a matter of character."

"I know I was wrong." Sasuke lowered his head, and he also knew what he did was wrong: "I won't do it next time."

"It's good to know that you are wrong, and you are a good child if you know that you are wrong." Uchiha Mikoto's face gradually eased: "Sasuke, what do you want to buy? Tell mom, as long as it is reasonable, mom will definitely buy it for you."

Unexpectedly, Sasuke, who obediently admitted his mistake before, lowered his head and said nothing at this moment. He really didn't want to tell his mother about such a shameful loss to others.

Seeing Sasuke's recalcitrant look, Uchiha Mikoto's face turned serious, only Uchiha Fugaku looked thoughtful.

"Sasuke, you have to tell the truth." Uchiha Mikoto said with a serious face: "Mom is also worried that you will go astray—"

"Don't ask, Mikoto." Uchiha Fugaku said suddenly at this moment: "Sasuke doesn't want to say, there must be his reasons."

"I said, it's not a matter of willingness or not." Mikoto Uchiha was a little anxious: "In case Sasuke later—"

"Mikoto." Uchiha Fuyu looked at his wife seriously: "I know you are worried about Sasuke, but trust me, please don't ask this time."

Uchiha Mikoto looked into her husband's eyes, turned her head childishly and said, "Okay, okay, I can't say no to you, neither of you father and son is reassuring, forget it, I don't care, Itachi will be back soon, I'm going to make dinner."

After finishing speaking, Uchiha Mikoto walked towards the kitchen in a fit of anger, and took out the ingredients from the refrigerator in the kitchen, apparently to make Sasuke's favorite onigiri.After Uchiha Mikoto left the bedroom, just when Sasuke thought he had escaped, Uchiha Fugaku spoke suddenly.

"Sasuke, come with me." Uchiha Fugaku said lightly, got up and walked to the courtyard directly, while Sasuke hurried behind his father nervously.

After arriving at the courtyard, before Sasuke could say anything, Uchiha Fugaku said abruptly, "Did you suffer in the ninja school?"

"Father, how do you know—" Sasuke raised his head in surprise, and realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he quickly shut his mouth and did not speak.

"How do I know?" Uchiha Fugaku smiled faintly: "Of course it is a conclusion drawn from observation."

"Really?" Sasuke looked at his father suspiciously. If his brother said so, he would definitely believe it [-]%, but when he came to his father, he was a little suspicious: "How did you observe it?"

The naive Sasuke didn't realize that when he said this, he had actually admitted Uchiha Fugaku's statement from the side.

"I said...you may not have noticed, I am your father." Uchiha Fuyue said with a face of pain: "I can know what my son is thinking, isn't it a matter of course?"

"Okay." Sasuke scratched his head, temporarily accepting this statement, and then told his father everything that happened in school.

"It's probably like this." After Sasuke finished speaking, he immediately added: "Don't tell your mother and brother about this, I will take back the first place with my own hands in the future, and I will tell them personally when the time comes."

"Yes." Uchiha Fugaku nodded to indicate that there was no problem, and then asked: "Then do you have any plans? About regaining the first place in the future?"

"Not yet..." Sasuke said with a feeling of loss: "I haven't figured out a way to crack his tricks yet."

Although he showed full confidence in front of Naruto and his classmates in the morning, Sasuke still had some doubts in his heart. The only thing he could think of now was to practice more to enhance his strength.

Uchiha Fugaku looked at Sasuke who was bowing his head in front of him, and suddenly realized that his youngest son was already so old in a blink of an eye, and he already had his own troubles and worries.

Thinking of this, Fugaku Uchiha suddenly felt a little guilty. During this period of time, because of different voices within the ethnic group, differences with the village's senior management, and gradually intensified conflicts with his eldest son, Itachi Uchiha.

It made her pay less attention to this youngest son in normal times. Today, Meiqin's sudden anger is not unreasonable. It seems that she is also somewhat dissatisfied with her neglect of her youngest son.

"Silly boy." Uchiha Fugaku smiled for the first time, rubbed Sasuke's hair vigorously and said, "Since you don't know what to do, why don't you hurry up and ask Dad for help?"

"Father?" Sasuke stared blankly at Uchiha Fugaku, as if meeting his father for the first time.

"Go, I'll take you to a good place." Uchiha Fugaku folded his hands in his sleeves and walked out of the courtyard first: "My Uchiha Fugaku's son, is there any way to become stronger?"

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Uchiha Fugaku took Sasuke to an uninhabited lake.

Standing at the head of the bridge, Uchiha Fugaku said to Sasuke with a serious expression: "Look, I will only demonstrate once."

Having said that, Uchiha Fugaku started to seal, deliberately slowing down so that Sasuke can see clearly, remember.

Si-Wei-Shen-Hai-Noon-Yin!

"Art fire escape ho fireball!"

boom!

A huge orange-red fireball spewed out from Uchiha Fugaku's mouth, with a diameter of at least ten meters or more. The violently burning fireball and the scorching temperature evaporated a large amount of white water vapor from the lake.

"Amazing..."

Sasuke stared blankly at the lake, even standing behind his father, he could feel the terrifying temperature of the fireball, and even the surrounding air became a little hot.

After releasing the ninja, Uchiha Fugaku looked back casually and said: "This is the basic ninjutsu of the Uchiha clan, and every qualified Uchiha member can perform it proficiently."

"The seal sequence is the same as I just demonstrated." Uchiha Fugaku explained in detail: "Temporarily store the extracted Chakra from the mouth to the chest, and then spit it out in one breath."

After all, Uchiha Fugaku gave up his position: "Come and try."

"Yes!" Sasuke replied with a serious expression, trotted to the front of Uchiha Fugaku, and made seals with both hands in an orderly manner according to the memory just now.

It was the first time that my father taught me ninjutsu directly, and I finally got his approval and could not live up to his expectations.

I can do it!

Sasuke tried his best to gather the chakra to his chest, and let out all his strength in one breath.

"Art fire escape ho fireball!"

puff~

A small ball of fire flew crookedly from Sasuke's mouth. If the fireball that Uchiha Fugaku spit out just now was a terrifying flame that burned the enemy, then the fireball spit out by Sasuke at this moment may not be enough for the enemy to even light a cigarette.

Sure enough, can't you still be like Itachi?

Uchiha Fugaku lowered his eyes in disappointment, and was about to say what was in his heart, but when he saw Sasuke's lost figure, he forcibly held back his stomach.

"It may be too early for you, but I believe my son will be fine." Uchiha Fugaku touched Sasuke's head: "The Uchiha clan will only be recognized as ninjas who can be independent , show me."

"En!" Sasuke nodded vigorously, determined to work hard, and must master the skill of the fireball as soon as possible: "Father, you should go back first, and I will practice for a while."

When Uchiha Fugaku nodded and was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something, slapped his head, dug in his arms for a long time, took out a wad of money and handed it to Sasuke.

"Take it."

"Father, what is this?" Sasuke said puzzledly after taking the money.

"You didn't make a bet with that Uzumaki Naruto. The men of our Uchiha clan have always said that they are willing to lose the bet. You can use the money to buy soy sauce ramen."

Uchiha Fugaku scratched his neck and said: "But it's agreed in advance, I will only help you this time, if you lose again later, you can explain to your mother yourself."

"Thank you Dad!" Sasuke responded excitedly, suddenly thought of something, and said with some doubts: "Father, where did you get the money? I remember that my mother is in charge of the family's money."

"Hush——" Uchiha Fugaku hurriedly made a silence gesture: "Hush your voice! You have brought your mother here, and you don't even have the money this time!"

Having said that, Uchiha Fugaku looked behind him like a thief, afraid that Mikoto would suddenly appear behind him, this was the private money he had worked so hard to save, if he was found out, he would definitely not be able to eat it.

Not to mention, Uchiha Fugaku's movement of turning around is exactly the same as Sasuke in the bedroom before, it should be said that they are father and son, even the guilty reaction is the same.

Sasuke nodded understandingly, covered his mouth and made an OK gesture to his father, indicating that he would never say anything.

"Then I'll go back first, you remember to come back early." Uchiha Fugaku nodded: "If you miss the dinner time, Mikoto will be sulking again, and then I won't help you." Naruto returned home after school as usual, eating Mr. Guo Ji prepared the dinner in advance, and did not start reading as usual, but picked up the small cloth bag and prepared to go out.

The rice, vegetables and meat at home are almost finished, and I need to go out to buy a wave.

"Mr. Ji, why do I feel that the money is getting more and more insufficient." Naruto walked on the road, looking at the slightly shriveled frog wallet sadly: "Obviously, I could praise a little bit before, but now not only can't save it, but it's not enough. "

"Xiao Naruto has grown up, coupled with physical training, eating more, and naturally spending more money." Mr. Ji said with a smile: "It is only now that the body is growing, half-children eat poor me , will eat more and more in the future.”

"But going on like this is not an option." Naruto sighed like a little adult: "According to what Mr. Ji said, no matter how much I save, it will definitely not be enough."

"That's right, going on like this is not the way to go, we have to find a way to increase revenue and reduce expenditure." Mr. Ji slowly guided Naruto: "Let's talk about reducing expenditure first, and there is a goal in front of us, such as...a black-hearted vegetable seller?"

"Mr. Ji, you mean the vegetable shop owner who keeps overcharging me?"

Naruto understood that after buying the food for such a long time, even if Mr. Ji didn't mention it, he would have noticed it a long time ago: "But didn't Mr. Ji say that the timing was inappropriate?"

"Before was before, now is now, before Naruto, in the eyes of ordinary people, you were just a child who ran around and no one cared, and no one would stand up for you if you bully you."

Mr. Ji pointedly said: "Today is different from the past. Naruto, you are now a formal student of the ninja school. After graduation, you will be a ninja. Naturally, it is different."

Naruto nodded thoughtfully: "What does Mr. Ji think I should do?"

"That depends on how Naruto wants to deal with it." Mr. Ji stood aside, making it clear that he was not going to intervene and let Naruto handle it himself: "Whether it is to make a big fuss or impose a slight punishment, it is up to you to decide."

Naruto nodded, thinking silently along the way, and didn't think about it until he reached the vegetable shop, picking and choosing absently in front of the stall.

Ji Xian stood beside Naruto calmly, as he said, let Naruto deal with it, but he didn't say a word.