“Click—bang.”

The sounds of closing and opening doors sounded one after another.

When Yiyong returned home, he subconsciously glanced at the shoe cabinet next to the entrance.

Five pairs of slippers and one pair is too many means no one is going home.

【Very good.】

【No one interrupts my cooking.】

He was a little irritated when he thought about the last time he came back late and Itachi fried eggs for Sasuke alone and ended up spreading eggs all over the kitchen.

However, when he saw that Itachi hadn't fried the eggs yet, his expression was even more annoyed than him, and he even had an extra dot in his left eye, Giyuu didn't say anything more, but from now on, he never wanted to see his brother in the kitchen again.

As for the food cooked by his mother, how should I put it, the taste is okay, but not as good as his. Sasuke, who is used to eating the food cooked by Giyu, doesn't like the change of taste very much, which will inevitably make his mother feel disappointed.

To sum up, it is better to leave Uchiha Giyuu alone in the Uchiha family's kitchen.

However, what happened was contrary to expectations——

"Is Yiyong back?"

A clear and sweet voice came from the kitchen.

Yiyong's eyes narrowed, and his originally dark blue irises suddenly glowed with a faint red light.

Uchiha Mikoto stepped on the cleaning shoe covers and walked out of the kitchen with a mop, looking at her youngest son with a smile on her face.

"Mom came back from get off work early. Are you happy, Yiyong?"

After Giyuu began to take over the housework and Fugaku's strict dissuasion failed, Mikoto, who had nothing to do, went back to take care of the students who graduated from the ninja school.

However, considering that today was the birthday of her two youngest sons, she gave the students a break and came back early to clean up after a long time.

When Yiyong saw that his mother was not holding kitchen utensils, but was just cleaning, the red light in his eyes gradually faded away.

Looking at the floor that was not completely dry, he thought for a moment and turned around to open the door and go outside to wait for the floor to dry before coming in.

Mikoto appeared between Giyu and the gate with a teleportation spell. She put her hands on her hips and pouted, pretending to be unhappy. In fact, she was imitating an old classmate with red hair.

"Why, you don't say hello to your mother when you see her? That will make me sad."

She, Uchiha Mikoto, has three sons with different personalities, so her methods of dealing with them naturally have to be different.

The eldest, Uchiha Itachi, is deep-minded but very mature. Treat him as an adult and he will communicate with you openly and honestly (probably maybe).

The second oldest, Uchiha Sasuke, was spoiled by his older brother and younger brother, but he eagerly longed for his father's approval. As long as it came to Fugaku and Itachi's expectations of him, he would temporarily put aside his naughty naughtiness and be serious and obedient.

The third oldest, Giyuu Uchiha, is the most difficult to deal with among the three.

Once, Uchiha Fugaku asked his family not to talk to him for a week in order to get Giyuu to take the initiative to communicate with others, and see who could survive.

Of course, in the end, Yiyong won the game, but it made the couple miserable.

The child Giyuu, call him naive, but he often shows the look of "I have seen through everything" and "there is nothing to care about". He can calmly respond to any provocation from his peers and even Fugaku's criticism.

Deal with it.

He neither longed for praise from others nor attention from his parents, but instead quietly took over the responsibility of taking care of Itachi and Sasuke's food, clothing, housing and transportation. When he didn't speak, he was even more like the eldest son of the family than Itachi.

But let's call him mature. He doesn't care about other people's looks at all. He will do rude things from time to time and speak his most direct thoughts without any hesitation. He can also easily hurt other people's feelings.

For example, a few days ago, Sasuke and Itachi were learning the Go Fireball Technique, and after finally blowing out a little flame, they went to Giyuu to show off.

Based on Giyu's consistent care for Sasuke, no one would have imagined that he would just blurt out -

"Do you want to learn how to light candles?"

Because of this, Sasuke never said another word to Giyu until today. Of course, he kept eating.

But for such a child who only told the truth, Mikoto couldn't understand what he was thinking at all.

If you want this child to communicate with you, you must use a slightly exaggerated and intrusive posture to continuously attack him in an almost stalking manner.

And he seemed unable to distinguish those subtle emotions. Mikoto could only make Giyuu feel her mental state by pretending to be dramatic, angry or sad.

Sure enough, when he saw his mother blocking the door, looking a little angry, Yiyong stopped moving. Then he started to say hello——

"Have a bad day at work?"

Uchiha Mikoto decided to admit defeat.

She knelt down and grabbed Yiyong's rigid little face, pulled out a stiff smile, and asked somewhat depressedly: "Aren't you happy that I'm back?"

"Don't you come back every day?"

Yiyong tilted his head, "It's only worth being happy if we haven't seen each other for a long time."

For example, seeing Tanjiro survive and return from a dangerous mission, Nezuko is also safe and sound.

For example, when I returned to Saagiri Mountain, I saw smoke rising from Master Lintaki’s hut from a distance.

For example, he had a premonition that he was about to die, and when he passed by Fengzhu's house, he overheard that guy quarreling with his neighbor about "whether there are ghosts in the world." He seemed to be able to live for a while.

Knowing that everyone may lose their lives at any time, but still surviving, this is something worth being happy about.

"I lost to you."

Uchiha Mikoto lowered her head.

This was something she would never do in front of Itachi and Sasuke.

She glanced at the ingredients in the plastic bag, but she didn't worry about the price.

"Aren't you tired of carrying such a heavy thing back alone?"

"There is a break on the way."

What Giyuu said was that when he met Huang Mao, the eldest lady of the Hinata family, and Kakashi, he temporarily put down the things in his hands.

"Hey...salmon. It's an ingredient I don't know how to handle. It seems I can't help."

Uchiha Mikoto picked up the bag and walked into the kitchen, and asked by the way: "So what are Giyuu planning to do today?"

"Caviar sushi, bonito rice balls, sashimi, radish and salmon stew, pan-fried salmon belly, and three-color meatballs and ice cream for dessert..."

"It sounds very appetizing. And it's something Itachi and Sasuke like to eat."

Mikoto turned around and said jokingly: "Then why isn't there anything daddy likes to eat?"

"It's not his birthday today."

Giyuu replied with a serious face, "Today's dishes are mainly to please Sasuke. He hasn't talked to me for a week."

Before the decisive battle, Tanjiro taught him that by preparing food that others like to eat and feeding it to him at any time, he could get closer to others.

For example, after he took Hagi Mochi with him, his relationship with Fusukawa Saneya became much closer (he thought).

Sasuke should be the same, their personalities are quite similar.

After hearing her son's words, Mikoto hesitated to speak.

【Is it really okay for you to say it so straightforwardly? 】

She raised her eyebrows and asked: "Giyu, do you know why Sasuke doesn't talk to you?"

"have no idea."

【really.】

"Then it doesn't bother you? Don't you want to know the reason?"

"No need to know."

Tomioka put on the small apron Itachi made for him, stepped on a small bench, pulled out a half-meter-long salmon from a plastic bag, put it into the tank, and punched it in the head.

He said very confidently: "Anyway, as long as you have this meal, the problem will be solved."

"Snapped."

Uchiha Mikoto held on to the doorframe.

Why is it so difficult to communicate with this child!!!

ten minutes later.

"I'm back!" x2.

"Is it Itachi and Sasuke?"

Uchiha Mikoto walked towards the entrance like a wanderer on the iceberg who saw the stove.

"Mom!" Sasuke threw off his shoes and rushed up to hug Mikoto's waist, looking extremely happy.

[If I could give half of Sasuke's clinginess to Giyuu...]

"Are you giving your subordinates a day off today?"

Itachi stood at the door, placing Sasuke's shoes neatly, and he could see at a glance why his mother was at home.

"Because my lovely children are celebrating their birthdays."

Mikoto regained her normal self-confidence as a mother. She stroked Sasuke's spiky head and asked, "Have you taken Sasuke out for training? Why is this child covered in sweat and smelling like an animal...

"

"I didn't practice today. My brother took me to Grandma Cat's place and gave me a birthday gift."

Five-year-old Sasuke's voice was lively and sharp, and he took out a rusty shuriken from his pants pocket.
To be continued...