You Know Nothing About Pain

At this moment, he was just a husband with a guilty conscience, so he had to sneak into the bedroom obediently and wait for his wife's interview.

In the bedroom, Uchiha Mikoto cut straight to the point: "The big fireball that Sasuke is practicing recently, you taught me, right?"

"Well... I taught it." Uchiha Fugaku took a sip of tea to cover up his guilty conscience: "Is there any problem?"

"What's the problem?" Uchiha Mikoto frowned: "I don't object to you teaching Sasuke ninjutsu, but you can't let it go after teaching it once. Do you know that Sasuke has been practicing day and night these days."

"I know, I am also very pleased that Sasuke can work so hard." Uchiha Fugaku said: "As for getting a little injury, being a ninja will never get hurt."

"I have also been a ninja, so I don't need you to teach me."

Uchiha Mikoto said angrily: "The key is that if Sasuke gets injured in a mission, I won't say anything more, but practicing ninjutsu, you, a father, can clearly give advice by the side, why should you let it go?"

"I just want to exercise him." Uchiha Fugaku waved his hand: "Besides, there are some blisters on his face, what a big deal."

"It's just some blisters on the face?!"

Uchiha Mikoto seemed to be offended all of a sudden: "Do you know that if the blisters are left alone, scars will be left in the future! Sasuke will definitely be a handsome guy when he grows up. What if his face is ruined by the blisters and he can't find a wife?" manage!"

Uchiha Fugaku looked at his wife in bewilderment, and really couldn't understand how practicing ninjutsu had something to do with finding a wife.

Uchiha Fugaku said with a headache: "It's not that I'm inexperienced. Itachi saw me demonstrate once back then."

"Uchiha Fugaku!" Uchiha Mikoto raised her eyebrows again.

"Okay, okay, I see, I will keep an eye on it." Uchiha Fugaku had no choice but to obediently admit his cowardice.

The husband and wife were silent for a while, and Uchiha Mikoto suddenly said, "Itachi... is he okay in Anbe?"

"Well...fortunately, I heard that his teammates all recognize his strength." Uchiha Fugaku said vaguely, thinking of the filth between father and son, and the deepening estrangement, a glint of haze flashed in his eyes.

There was another dead silence, Uchiha Fugaku drank tea silently, Uchiha Mikoto was next to her husband carefully refilling the tea.

"That... Mikoto, what if... I mean if..." Uchiha Fugaku suddenly said, "If one day...Itachi..."

"Itachi?" Uchiha Mikoto added tea calmly, without any thoughts on her face: "I only know Itachi is my child, no matter what happens, I am his mother."

"But..." Uchiha Fugaku didn't know how many cups of tea he had drunk, but he still felt dry: "If one day... Itachi stood on the opposite side of Uchiha... then..."

"Dead?" Uchiha Mikoto smiled faintly, "Are you trying to say that?"

Looking at her husband's surprised eyes, Uchiha Mikoto gently stroked her husband's face: "You, don't forget, I was also a Jonin, so I still have this hunch."

Uchiha Fugaku pursed his lips tightly: "Then why do you..."

"If one day, I die for my own child." Uchiha Mikoto gently hugged her husband into her arms: "I will die without regret."

Uchiha Fugaku didn't expect his wife to have a premonition long ago, and every day as if nothing happened, taking care of several people in the family, he knew that Mikoto didn't say anything but just didn't want to cause too much pressure on him.

Endless guilt flooded towards Uchiha Fugaku like a tide.

He was a failure. As the head of the clan, he couldn't protect his clansmen. As a father, he broke up with his son. As a husband, he made his wife suffer together.

"I'm sorry." Uchiha Fugaku hugged his wife tightly, and said with trembling lips, "I'm really... sorry."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Uchiha Mikoto gently stroked her husband's hair: "I am very happy to be by your side."

In the early morning, the soft sunlight pierced through the thin clouds and projected from the window into Naruto's room. Naruto, who has long developed a biological clock, wakes up naturally without an alarm.

Naruto came to the living room after washing up a little. As soon as he came in, he saw a pot of medicinal soup stewing on the stove in the kitchen.

For this pot of medicinal soup, Mr. Ji took great pains. Whether it was the tedious and complicated processing of the medicinal materials in the early stage, or the boiling after processing, all of them were done by hand.

Originally, Naruto wanted to watch the night with him, but Mr. Ji drove him back to bed to sleep on the grounds that children stayed up all night.

In order not to let the outside surveillance people suspect, Mr. Ji didn't even use tools, and only relied on his own ability to manipulate the ingredients to stir the medicinal materials.

So in the eyes of outsiders, Naruto just boiled a can of medicinal materials on the stove and went to bed.

Naruto looked at the gray-black unknown soup bubbling and bubbling in the jar, and couldn't help shivering.

Is this stuff... really drinkable?

But Mr. Ji next to the stove is very satisfied. What's the use of good looks, the most important thing is the effect.

All the medicinal materials in the medicine jar were handled by him in a rigorous way, as well as the matching dosage and the time of addition, all in strict accordance with the requirements of the monarch, minister, assistant, and envoy, without missing a single bit.

"All right."

Mr. Ji saw that the medicinal materials in the medicine jar were all integrated into one, and the color of the soup changed from the gray black before to the current pure black. There seemed to be a little golden light shining in the pure black, and he nodded in satisfaction and turned off the fire.

"Unfortunately, the convenience of this natural gas stove is convenient, but the firepower is a bit small. If you can use the Taoist Sanwei real fire, I guarantee..."

Speaking of this, Mr. Ji couldn't help shaking his head with a smile, thinking that he was really stupid, if he really used Sanwei Zhenhuo, all these medicinal materials would be turned into dregs within a few seconds of keeping them.

"Come on, Naruto, drink it while it's hot." Mr. Ji poured out the medicine soup in the medicine jar, and a large bowl is estimated to be full of one liter: "The medicine will not be effective if it is cold."

Naruto looked at the bowl of medicinal soup as black as ink in front of him, then looked at Mr. Ji's expectant eyes, gritted his teeth and took the bowl with a sigh of relief.

Goo... Goo... Goo...

"How does it taste?" Mr. Ji said with a smile, "Do you feel anything in your body?"

"Taste... hiccup!" Naruto couldn't help but hiccupped: "It's a bit bitter, but everything else is fine. As for the body... except for the stomach feeling swollen and hot, nothing else."

"Very well, that's right."

Mr. Ji said proudly: "I considered that you are still young and your body can't withstand too much supplementation, so I specially adjusted the prescription. After drinking this medicine soup, it will not take effect immediately, but will take effect according to your body. The situation, slowly release the effect."

"According to the physical condition?" Naruto was a little confused: "Based on what condition?"

"In short, the more intense your body is consumed, the faster the efficacy of the medicinal materials in your body will be exerted, and vice versa."

Mr. Ji explained: "However, there is a limit to the incubation time. If you don't exercise for a long time, the effect of the medicine will slowly lose. In the end, it may not be as effective as a bowl of chicken soup."

"Ah?" Naruto was dumbfounded: "Mr. Ji, didn't you say that those medicinal materials are very precious? Wouldn't it be a big loss to waste them like this?"

"So, Naruto has to train hard in the recent period, and he can't let down the medicinal materials that he has worked so hard to grow for so many years."

Mr. Ji said with a smile: "Now that you have a base of medicinal soup, you can also try some more intense exercise methods. In a word, don't be afraid, you will be done after practicing."

During the conversation between the two, Naruto felt that his body was gradually reacting. He only felt waves of heat spreading to his limbs like ripples, making people involuntarily have an urge to sweat.

But this feeling is very gentle, not compulsive, just like a gentle teacher teaching himself.

Go for a run, or do push-ups, it's good to practice now, if you don't practice, he won't say much.

Instead of a devil muscular man roaring with his whip up, hurry up and move me!If you don't practice, I will beat you to death!

Naruto likes this kind of feeling very much. Should it be Mr. Ji? The medicine boiled gives people a feeling of being a gentleman and convincing people with reason.

Mr. Ji looked at Naruto who was eager to try, smiled and opened the door, making a gesture of invitation.

"My job is done, now it's your show, boy."

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!"

Naruto let out a rare shout, and instantly felt the inexhaustible strength in his whole body, he opened his legs and ran towards the door.

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There were no pedestrians on the street in the early morning. A young man in a green one-piece gym suit with a watermelon head was standing on his hands on the ground, doing a different kind of frog jump.

"One thousand three hundred and sixty-seven, one thousand three hundred and sixty-eight, one thousand three hundred and sixty-nine..."

Sweat flowed down from his forehead like a stream, wetting the deserted street and blurring Xiao Li's eyes.

"One thousand four hundred and ninety-eight, one thousand four hundred and ninety-nine, one thousand five hundred..."

come on!From today, the task of [-] handstand frog jumps has been half completed.

Just as Xiao Li was cheering for himself in his heart, suddenly a vague figure passed by, bringing a gust of wind, and at the same time it blew to Xiao Li who was doing handstand frog jump.

Xiao Li didn't react for a while, his body crooked and his feet fell to the ground.

Xiao Li looked at the gradually blurred figure in the distance with a little confusion, the only thing that stood out was the dazzling blond hair.

When the frog jump was interrupted, Xiao Li was not discouraged or angry. Instead, he jumped up excitedly, clenched his fists and shouted:

"Oh oh oh oh! This is youth! This is blood!

Could it be that you are the lifelong opponent that Teacher A Kai said that every passionate man will meet in the legend! "

At this moment, there seemed to be an invisible flame burning in Xiao Li's eyes, and the background sounded faintly like the magnificent waves of waves hitting the coastline.

However, when Xiao Li's blood was boiling, Naruto had already run away and disappeared.

"As expected of my lifelong opponent! It's really amazing!

Are you motivating me?

That being the case, I can't admit defeat either! "

Xiao Li shouted loudly, and assumed a starting posture of running: "Since the [-] handstand frog jumps have not been completed today, I will punish myself by running around Konoha [-] times with all my strength!"

After saying that, Xiao Li, like an arrow that has been leaving the string, galloped away along the track that Naruto ran.

A nameless jounin who happened to pass by, heard Xiao Li's passionate speech, and watched Xiao Li's passionate running, sighed with nostalgia:

"This is youth—

very nice. During Naruto's running and exercising, Mr. Ji did not follow him as usual, nor did he wait at home. Instead, he got into the seal inside Naruto's body and chatted with Kyuubi through the prison door. .

Mr. Ji doesn't need to rest or sleep, so when Naruto is sleeping, he either reads a book, or goes to the seal to chat with Kyuubi.

In the beginning, Kyuubi didn't pay much attention to Mr. Ji.

After all, when you meet someone who is obviously knowledgeable and can't beat him, even if you don't quite agree with his reasoning in your heart, it's better to keep your mouth shut.

When you talk badly, it's me who feels good, but when you slap me, it's me who hurts.

Of course, Mr. Ji has never hidden the fact that he is weak in front of Kyuubi, and he often said that the books ridicule the scholars saying that they are powerless, and he really counts this sentence now.

But Kyuubi doesn't believe Mr. Ji's way at all.

The deadly spell that seals itself, people come and go as freely as going to the public toilet every day, this kind of person says that he has no power to restrain the chicken.

Whoever believes it is an idiot.

So in the beginning most of the time Mr. Ji spoke stand-up comedy alone.

Kyuubi's refusal to reply did not delay his chat at all, he could play Go with himself, so why not chat for a while.

However, in this situation, a turning point occurred when the Nine-Tails cultivation spell encountered the first difficulty.

Although I really don't want to take the initiative to speak, it will make me look spineless, but Nine Tails knows the priorities.