Unlimited Naruto

When Mikoto saw Kushina, she looked haggard, with dark circles under her eyes, empty eyes without highlights, and a very bad mental state.

"Mikoto." She took the initiative to say hello, opened the door and let the other party enter the room.

The light in the room is a bit dark, and the curtains block the light, giving people a very stuffy feeling.

"I'm shopping nearby and stopped by to take a look."

Mikoto said, she wanted to say a few polite words, but the woman in front of her made her unable to help but care: "Kushina, you don't look good."

Kushina sat alone on the sofa. Hearing this, she just shook her head: "I'm fine."

Meiqin looked at the environment in the room again and asked, "Have you eaten? I bought two fish at the market today. They are quite fresh. You can keep one for cooking."

"Thank you, Mikoto, no need...I don't like cooking either."

Mikoto thought of something and asked again: "You haven't eaten all day, right?"

"Lin came here yesterday and cooked at my place."

"What about today?"

Kushina didn't respond. Mikoto sighed softly when she saw this. She walked to the window and opened the curtains, and the room suddenly became brighter.

She smiled at Kushina and said, "How about you try my skills today?"

Kushina was stunned for a moment and slowly raised her head.

"Come and help me."

"……good."

The two began to work immediately. Kushina got up from the sofa. Mikoto first checked the inventory in the kitchen, and then handled the fish quickly. Kushina stood aside silently and only moved when she was commanded. A move.

After watching for a while, Kushina suddenly said: "Mikoto, you are really good at cooking."

Mikoto smiled and said, "I'm just used to it,"

Kushina's eyes suddenly turned red: "But even now, my cooking skills are still very poor."

Mikoto quickly said: "You can learn this kind of thing slowly, and cooking is not difficult. If you are willing, I can teach you."

Kushina bit her lower lip, her shoulders trembling.

"But why didn't I learn it earlier..."

Mikoto guessed why she was sad, but at this point, she could only comfort her.

“Actually, when I cook, I cook more for myself,” she said.

Kushina looked at her with red eyes.

Mikoto thought for a moment and chuckled: "Because if you make it yourself, you can make what you like to eat, and you can completely follow your own taste and make the choices you want without worrying about others."

"Don't they say that the happiest thing is to be praised by others for the food you make?" Kushina said.

"Then don't you have to worry about not getting praise for the food you cook? If the results of your efforts have to be given meaning by others, wouldn't it be too tiring?" Mikoto spoke calmly, lowering her head to deal with the things she had already done. Disemboweled fish.

"Nothing in the world has to be right or wrong, but I haven't tried another option yet. Isn't cooking just for yourself in the first place?"

"..."

Kushina lowered her eyes and said nothing. She saw that Mikoto was still as gentle and virtuous as she remembered. She was silent for a while and couldn't help but said: "Mikoto, you...have always lived a very happy life."

Mikoto paused slightly when she heard this, her eyes flashed, and she laughed softly: "Isn't everything still the same as before?"

same as before……

Kushina was a little stunned. Uchiha Fugaku, the leader of the Uchiha clan, seemed to be particularly loyal and obedient to the emperor.

In those futures, Mikoto was almost the same as herself, but now she is in peace.

Could it be that Fugaku made the right choice and Minato made the wrong choice?

If Minato was the same as Fugaku, wouldn't this happen now? Could it be that they were married now...

Kushina closed her eyes in pain.

"Kushina." Mikoto suddenly spoke again. She did not look directly at the other person, her eyes still rested on the chopping board.

"Many things may be doomed, and acceptance may be the best outcome..."

Kushina was silent.

The things she knew about the future were indeed being confirmed one by one.

It's doomed...how could reality be so cruel and absurd!

After eating, Mikoto helped Kushina clean the room inside and out. After the new look, she opened the window and smelled the fresh air. Mikoto breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Mikoto, for coming to my place and doing so much."

"I'm also free." Miqin smiled, "I can come to you often these days, or if you are willing to go out, you can also come to my place to find me."

"……talk later."

Mikoto didn't expect Kushina to recover immediately. Looking at the new-look room, she felt much better.

"Then I'll go back first."

"good."

After being sent to the door, Mikoto picked up her things and returned to her home.

When Kushina asked her if she was happy in life just now, she lied.

Ever since she knew what happened in the future, there was an invisible barrier between her and Fugaku. In the future, she was raped by Hyuga Shin and gave birth to a son to the emperor.

This may seem like this to some outsiders, but in the future that Mikoto knew, it was Fugaku who personally gave her to the emperor.

Fugaku did something wrong that angered the emperor and asked her to sell her body to forgive her sin.

Mikoto couldn't understand this, let alone accept it.

She wanted to have a frank and frank talk with Fugaku, but Fugaku kept silent about it every time, to no avail.

She and Fugaku didn't have any arguments, but now that Itachi wasn't around, they even talked less.

What was originally a happy home suddenly made her feel extremely depressed.

Crossing the street and returning home, neither Fugaku nor Itachi was home.

Itachi probably went out to play or practice with Shisui, and Fugaku was probably busy with official duties. The emperor gave him another very important position.

Fugaku seems to be really loyal to the emperor...

Mikoto was sitting alone on the floor in the living room, lost in thought. At this moment, she completely lost the energy she had at Kushina's house.

Suddenly, she seemed to feel something, glanced into the yard outside the door, and then walked out.

Looking around, there was no one.

Mikoto was thoughtful, secretly wondering, was it an illusion just now?

And just as she turned around to go back to her room, she suddenly stopped, and after a moment, she suddenly turned her head and looked back.

There was a figure standing not far away, tall and tall, wearing a black robe, with half-long black hair covering most of his face and his left eye.

Looking at this person, Mikoto was a little stunned.

"You...you are..."

However, the next moment, the young man turned his gaze elsewhere, as if looking away, and finally glanced at Mikoto before disappearing.

Mikoto was left alone in a daze.

Why does that person look so much like...

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