In Konoha, your attributes double every day!

Han Guang drank several cups of tea with Fu Yue instead of wine.

During the conversation, the two did not discuss anything else, only some trivial matters of daily life and Obito's changes.

at last.

Fugaku Uchiha couldn't hold on any longer.

"Han Guang, come again..."

Bang!

Before he could finish speaking, Fugaku's head slammed directly onto the table.

"Huh? Fugaku?" his wife Mikoto called out.

"Wake up, Fugaku." She shook Fugaku's arm again.

Across the table.

Han Guang squinted, quietly watching Mrs. Mikoto's performance.

"Mrs. Mikoto, aren't you going too far?"

Han Guang isn't an idiot; how could he not see that Mrs. Mikoto was deliberately getting Fugaku drunk?

"What are you talking about?" Mrs. Mikoto smoothed her hair, looking shy.

“Mrs. Mikoto, do you know what you resemble?” Han Guang asked quietly.

"What do I look like?" Mrs. Mikoto was taken aback.

"You're like a dried-up well!" Han Guang slowly stood up.

"And what about you?" Mrs. Mikoto rolled her eyes coldly.

"Me? I'm a wooden stake! Specifically used for digging wells."

As he spoke, Han Guang hugged Mrs. Meiqin from behind.

He leaned close to his ear: "Until the well is dug out!"

"what?"

Mrs. Mikoto's face turned bright red.

“No need to drill, the well has already been reached…” Mrs. Mikoto’s voice was barely audible.

"Mrs. Mikoto, you're so sexy!"

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Chapter 125 Han Guang Rushes to the Abalone and Chicken Appointment! Bofeng Gate Encounters Danger!

When Itachi returned home, he saw the living room in complete disarray.

This left his young mind full of confusion.

"Mommy? What happened?"

"Itachi, your father got drunk and acted up." Mikoto replied breathlessly, her face still flushed.

No wonder Mom was so tired.

Itachi suddenly realized.

Dad is really something, he's drunk and still causing trouble, he even lay down under the table.

"Mommy, there are so many on the ground."

"It's alright, I'll clean up in a bit. Itachi, go back to your room." Mikoto urged.

"But I'm a little thirsty."

With that, Itachi walked to the table and picked up the cup.

"Don't drink that!!!"

Mikoto Uchiha's expression changed drastically, and she hurriedly stopped him.

"Warm?"

"I'll pour it for you in a bit, go back to your room first."

"Ok."

Seeing Itachi walk back to his room, Mikoto finally breathed a sigh of relief.

too tired.

That was so awesome!

Han Guang's abalone-like abilities are simply mesmerizing.

Holding onto the table, Mikoto stood up, picked up a towel, and first wiped the stains off her legs. Then she poured herself a glass and headed towards Itachi's room.

Under the night.

Han Guang walked out of the Uchiha compound.

He looked up at the night sky and sighed deeply.

"You really can't judge a book by its cover!"

Han Guang couldn't help but marvel at Mrs. Mikoto's performance just now.

He never imagined that a wealthy woman could have such a free-spirited side.

Suddenly, Han Guang's expression froze.

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"Oh no! I forgot about Minako's abalone and chicken date!"

As Han Guang walked towards the Happy Hot Spring, he casually opened his palm, and several sparkling little flowers appeared.

Happy hot spring bath.

In a dark room.

"So you finally decided to come back?" Minako complained.

"I can't help it, Chief Fugaku invited me, I can't just walk away halfway through, can I?" Han Guang explained.

Then, several glowing little flowers appeared in his hand.

"I saw it at the Uchiha camp, and I picked it to give to you!"

"Huh? This flower can even glow!" Minako was captivated by the flower.

"Yes! I heard this flower is called baby's breath." Han Guang made up a name.

"Baby's breath?" Minako took the flowers, her resentment completely gone.

"What is the meaning of baby's breath?" she asked again.

“Longing! It represents deep longing.” Han Guang blurted out.

Upon hearing the meaning behind the words, Minako's beautiful eyes flickered as she stared intently at Han Guang.

"Since it's about longing, what are you waiting for?"

"Of course, we'll wait for you to take the initiative."

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Early in the morning.

Han Guang was stunned.

He was sleeping peacefully in Minako's arms when Kushina barged in.

Then, this scene unfolded.

"Han Guang! Do you know what you've done?" Kushina's face was filled with shock.

She was going to wake Minako up, but when she came in, she saw Hanguang and Minako sleeping together.

Did the ninja sleep with the daimyo?

Kushina's head was buzzing.

"Didn't you see it all?" Han Guang said calmly.

He was careless.

I forgot to leave last night.

"Minako is a famous name, how could you..."

"Kushina-senpai, a daimyo, aren't you a person too?"

“Kushina, you don’t need to worry about my relationship with Han Guang,” Minako interjected, leaving Kushina speechless.

Breakfast was unusually quiet today.

Kushina was fuming and kept shoveling food into her mouth.