Chapter Sixty-One: The Appointment
"God is getting senile again, God sent a text message..." I pulled out my phone from my pocket, actually I'm quite satisfied with this ringtone, convenient and practical.
I opened my phone to find a text message. Honestly, I didn't expect even the heavens to be trending with electronic products now - is it to bring some fun to their dull lives? After browsing through the content, [Assassinate the Transmigrator] seems to be my mission in this world. The reward is [Chakra and Blood Inheritance Limit]. This format somehow feels like a game from the Main God, although I think the old God is more generous than that guy - at least I can bully him~
"Kurenai, are you done?" Aunt Mei's voice interrupted my inner monologue. After responding with a "yes", I opened the sliding door to see Aunt Mei wearing a beautiful purple kimono. Aunt Mei was very pretty, at least among the people I've seen in Konoha Ninja Village. Some people said that Temari inherited her kindness, while Sasuke inherited her looks, and indeed, Aunt Mei looked like a female version of Sasuke.
"As expected, it's really cute~" Mikiko Obasan smiled gently and crouched down to help me adjust the kimono on my body. The light blue kimono had a lily flower pattern printed on it, while the back had an intricate ice-blue design that looked like a flower.
"Mei-kin auntie, what's the pattern on the back of your kimono?" She tilted her head in puzzlement and gazed at her.
"That is the crest of the Mizu Island family, only members of the Mizu Island family have this mark on their clothes, just like I am a member of the Uchiha family and have the mark of the Uchiha fan on my back."
"Alright, I understand, Aunt Meiko."
"Holly can call me mom."
"Ah!" I raised my head and looked at her with surprise and puzzlement.
Aunt Miki lifted her head and stroked my cheek with a warm, large hand that was different from Onii-chan's cool hands. "Although I'm not your real mother, I wish Akira would call me 'mom' too, I want to be Akira's 'mom' too."
【Yuuki】In my mind, I involuntarily recall the gentle calls of my mother from the past, even though I can no longer hear them... And I am no longer Jurai Yuuki, but now I am Jurai Kizakura. Assassins cannot have a "heart", not even their blood is warm, they cannot leave too much emotion for anything... But this woman has a feeling like my mother's...
"......Can I?" He asked uncertainly, bowing his head like a child.
"Of course, from now on you are my child." Uzumaki Miko gently patted the child's head. The child's parents had died in the massacre to protect this child. Although the reason for the Water Island family's tragic demise was still unclear, she wanted this child to feel the warmth of a parent...
"Beauty, Mom, why do we have to dress so formally?" Looking puzzled at me and Beauty Aunt's very formal kimono.
"We're going to attend the fifth birthday of Hinata Kagome, the eldest daughter of the Hinata family's main house. I heard that Miss Hinata is the same age as Aoi Sakura and Sosuke, so let's get along well."
"En." I nodded reluctantly, I don't want friends, they will all betray me like Xiao Mu. My brother told me that "among friends, there is rarely absolute trust, most of it is a false appearance based on mutual use."
"Does Aoi Sakura like Tanuki or Sasuke?" Why did I see cunning in Mikoto Auntie's eyes?
"...are all liked." Tanuki thinks that his brother is very strong and gentle, while Sasuke's words are very simple, although he will later walk into darkness for revenge, but it can't change his nature.
"Hehe, it seems that discussing this issue is still too early. Sasuke has always wanted a little sister like Sakura since he was young, because his talent made his father pay too much attention to him, and also led to him having no friends, he must be very lonely. It's also because of Sasuke's birth that he can maintain a gentle heart, in this era being too talented may also be a kind of sadness. Sakura agreed with me that even if she has exceptional talent, she shouldn't show it off in front of everyone, after all, girls should be a bit more delicate to be liked by boys."
"Ah, Neko will definitely be happy." Looking at Mikoto's cute smile, but her eyes hid a deep sadness. Mikoto would be killed later, which I couldn't stop, but I could save Neko.
"Ah!" Uchiha Mikoto stared at the five-year-old girl in some astonishment, feeling that she was different from ordinary children, with a mind as sharp as an adult's.
"I'll make Tanuki brother happy, this is a promise to you."
