18 Mikoto is pregnant

It hurt so much just to think about it, let alone to do it. He guessed that he would die of pain if he really tried it. Besides, killing Obito was only a temporary solution, not a permanent one. Even without the night of the Nine Tails, Konoha would still find other reasons to distrust Uchiha.

He had the strength to leave Konoha with Mikoto and live a secluded life. But he was not satisfied with that.

In his previous life, he had been an employee for half his life. He came here as a transmigrator and became a boss. He didn't want to live this kind of stolen life. He had made a promise to someone, and he didn't have the face to break the contract. Or could he lead his clan to rebel?

He hadn't thought about this option, but the clan's rebelliousness was not very strong right now. It was impossible for him to lead such a group of people to a successful rebellion.

But then again, even if the clan rebelled and he succeeded with his own strength, Konoha would definitely suffer a lot of damage. It would be very painful. He guessed that the third ninja war would start soon, but what about the siege of Konoha by the four nations? Could Konoha, which had lost a lot of its vitality, resist the civil war? He doubted that.

I could save some people, but I couldn't save those thousands of people after all. No matter how strong I was, I was only one person. The number of people I could protect in the chaos was really limited.

His idea was to let others fight this war. He didn't want to waste his energy on that, especially since the Konoha leaders had no intention of doing it now. He didn't think about becoming a Hokage at all.

How tiring would that be? He didn't have any ambition. He just wanted to protect Uchiha and live a free life. He didn't care about the war or anything like that. He wished everything would go to hell.

In the past three months, he has held two high-level meetings in Konoha as the Uchiha clan leader. He had met the Third Hokage, Danzo, and the two advisors, Koharu and homura. He felt no excitement about that. Maybe he had gotten used to the identity and status of Uchiha Fugaku.

"Hey, Mikoto, what's wrong with you?" Fugaku lay on the tatami mat and looked at Mikoto, who had suddenly rushed out. He asked with a puzzled expression. Mikoto came back after a while and waved her hand.

"No, it's nothing. It's just… I'm afraid I won't be able to do it for a while." She blushed before she finished her sentence.

"Is it…" Fugaku was stunned. As a young man from the twenty-first century, how could he not know what was going on? Was he going to be a father? This was his flesh and blood in this world.

"Haha…" Fugaku picked up Mikoto and spun her around happily. "How far along are you?"

"Almost two months." Mikoto said shyly. Fugaku smiled from the bottom of his heart for the first time since he came to this world. He touched Mikoto's stomach and felt an indescribable connection from the Aries bloodline in his body. Hey! Wait, this child was definitely his own, and he could sense the blood in his body. But would this kid still be the original Uchiha Itachi?

Mikoto looked at her husband, and She couldn't help but wonder, "What's wrong?"

"No, it's okay. Haha, I'm just so happy." Fugaku laughed.

He couldn't help but take Uchiha Mikoto into his arms, put his lips on hers, and press her down on the tatami mat in the living room.

At this time, he didn't care if the child was Uchiha Itachi.

"Mmm…" Mikoto wanted to speak, but her mouth was blocked by the other party, and she couldn't say anything.

Fugaku's hand couldn't help but stretch into the other party's clothes. He kept caressing her for a long time. His lips parted, and he bathed her for a while and burned himself.

Mikoto saw Fugaku's hot eyes. She understood what was going on and quickly stopped him from untying his hand. "No… Child…"

Fugaku smiled evilly. "Don't worry, it won't hurt the child."

As soon as the words fell, Fugaku slowly pressed Mikoto's head down with his hand. Mikoto was stunned and instantly understood what the other party meant. Her face suddenly became red, but she still shyly reached out and held it.

"Come on"

"Hmm…"

At the moment when the other party took it in, Fugaku felt So good.

After a while, there were moans in the room.

...

I don't know how long it took, but it was already dark.

Fugaku sat up, a little depressed. What kind of bloodline is this? It can't satisfy the libido at all.

Seeing Mikoto's face flushed and rubbing her cheeks, Fugaku felt embarrassed to let her do anything more.

"… Sorry…" Mikoto looked a little frustrated.

She can't help him now. After such a long time, she has noticed that Fugaku's libido is very strong. She exhausts herself every time, and at this time, she actually has the idea of finding someone to share it with.

It's just that she has been embarrassed to say it. You know, they have only been married for three months.

Moreover, according to the timetable, the child plus confinement will take at least about ten months.

Fugaku looked at the wife in front of him. The gloomy mood was instantly swept away. He comforted her: "It's okay. Don't apologize. You rest well. Don't cook. I'll find a female ninja in the clan tomorrow to take care of you."

The other party's concern made Mikoto's mood a little better.

"Hehe, don't think about it. Let's go out and walk around." Fugaku brushed the other party's hair and said it with a smile.

"Okay, wait for me. I'll go gargle."