Naruto: The Beautiful Uchiha is Actually Me?

Chapter 204 You can wash it yourself, right?

Itama took Genichi back to where they used to be in the Uchiha clan.

The grand and luxurious courtyard mansion, along with the eye-catching flame fan family crest, gave the room a feeling of being in another world.

"Is this where we used to live?" Yan Yi asked, gazing at the beautiful gate of the clan's territory.

Itama nodded and patiently explained, "This is the clan territory of your Uchiha clan, which is your home... Of course, I used to live here with you often."

As the two were talking, an Uchiha clansman on duty at the entrance of the clan compound spotted the figures there. Upon seeing them clearly, his eyes widened in disbelief.

In his memory, the young master of the Senju clan seemed to have died in battle, and his own young master was nowhere to be found. How could he be standing right in front of him now?

Without thinking too much, he rushed over and asked Yan Yi with a face full of surprise, "Ah! Third Young Master, you...you're alright? You're still alive?"

Yan Yi looked at him, puzzled. Third Young Master? Oh, so he used to be a young master? Hmm...

"I'm still alive... what's wrong?" Yan Yi replied casually.

Seeing this, Itama had no choice but to add an explanation: "We encountered a small problem due to some circumstances, but it's all fine now... Can we go in now?"

"Ah! Of course, this is your home, of course you can come in..."

After speaking, the man led the two men inside. He knew that before the war broke out, he often saw the two young masters living together.

Fortunately, very few people knew about their disappearance, and they are now able to return home safely...

After entering the tribe's territory, there were hardly any people on the road. Perhaps it was because the weather was not good; the sky was gloomy, and since it was early spring, the temperature was still quite cold. The wind blew some dust on the road, creating a rather desolate feeling.

After passing through several buildings and blocks, the two finally stopped in front of a luxurious building.

"We've arrived. This is your home, Yan Yi... the place where we lived together." Itama introduced Yan Yi as if he were the young master of the Uchiha clan.

However, there was nothing he could do; Yan Yi remembered nothing at the moment. He simply stared at the distinctly different building and nodded thoughtfully...

"Then let's hurry back!"

Yan Yi grabbed Ban Jian's hand, stepped over the threshold, and walked towards the door.

Passing through the foyer, I arrived at a long corridor. My bare feet felt slightly cool on the wooden floor. The courtyards on both sides of the corridor were planted with many trees, and an artificial stream flowed from east to west through the corridor, eventually converging into a small pond.

Bamboo groves, artificial hills, various bonsai gardens, and a startled deer in the spring water gently tapping the stones, producing relaxing sounds.

"Wow, my house is so beautiful! Hmm..." Yan Yi quietly observed the scenery of her home and couldn't help but sigh.

Banjian nodded, then took Yan Yi's hand and finally arrived at the backyard residence. It was also very large, with a square courtyard surrounding it and a large tree in the middle, with many white paper decorations hanging on the tree.

“This way, Yan Yi… This room belongs to your eldest brother, Uchiha Madara, and this room belongs to your second brother, Uchiha Izuna. We’re here…” Itama and Yan Yi walked to the innermost room, next to Izuna’s room, and gently opened the door. “This is it… This is your room.”

Following the signs in the partition, Yan Yi curiously walked inside.

A desk, a wardrobe, a soft bed, clean blankets... Though simple, everything was made of the finest materials. On the windowsill stood a beautiful bonsai, a gift from Banjian, specially selected from his family's land as a present to Yan Yi. Even after a month or two without watering, it still seemed to thrive.

Outside the window, a cherry blossom tree is in full bloom, emitting a sweet fragrance... A gentle breeze always sweeps across the room, and you can smell it as soon as you open the window.

Hmm, everything is familiar, no problems at all. This blanket...it seems like someone changed it for us, and the room seems to have been cleaned too...shouldn't that be?

Itama analyzed their situation carefully; Madara and Izuna probably hadn't considered things this thoroughly yet...

But she stopped thinking about it, because Yan Yi had already happily jumped onto the bed and was rolling around on it, looking extremely relaxed.

"Ah, this might really be my room! I felt so relaxed as soon as I entered the room~ Ah... such a comfortable bed!" Yan buried her face in the pillow and said indistinctly.

Seeing Yan Yi's happy expression, Itama finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked, "Do you want to take a shower first...? I... will go with you."

After all, the two of them had collapsed in the wild, their clothes still on, and they didn't know how long they had been lying there. They were filthy, but they definitely needed to take a shower.

Before Yan Yi could answer, Banma picked her up from the bed, grabbed two sets of clothes from the closet, and carried her to the bathroom...

"Um... Yan Yi, you can wash it yourself, right?"

"Hmm? Of course! I definitely will!"

"Okay then, I'll take a shower first. Be careful not to get soap in your eyes."

"Uh-huh!"

Yan Yi quickly took off her dirty clothes, then grabbed a towel and went into the bathroom. Seeing Yan Yi's frankness... Itama blushed a little.

Ugh, really, this has happened so many times already. It's not like we've never seen it before...

Lost in thought, Banma took off her dirty clothes, wrapped a towel around her neck, and went into the bathroom.

But as soon as he entered the bathroom, he saw Yan Yi clumsily adjusting the water flow, looking like he was having some trouble. He accidentally splashed water on his face, and the cold, wet water instantly soaked his upper body.

"Uh... Yan Yi, let me help you..."

Itama went over and adjusted the water flow and temperature for him (don't ask, it's just a ninjutsu effect). Once he felt it was about right, he began to wash Yan Yi...

Perhaps there was one more sentence that Itama didn't say... "Just like the first time I helped you at that little pond..."

As Itama carefully applied soap to him, Yan Yi stared into Itama's eyes for a long time, making Itama feel a little uncomfortable.

"What's wrong, Yan Yi?"

"It's nothing, it just felt a little familiar..."

Itama's heart skipped a beat, and he replied in a low voice, "Of course I'm familiar with it, because we used to be like this too."

"I see, thank you so much! Hehe, as long as it's you, I can completely relax!"

"Ah...that's good..."

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