After all, even if they relocated to Uzushio, Obito ..... ever paranoid about his Moon's Eye Plan ... might one day attempt to wipe them out.
Now, Arata had completely neutralized that threat.
After that, he met with Uchiha Fugaku, who was stationed on the island, and briefly explained the situation.
He gave both Fugaku and Shisui a special space mark that allowed them to sense any abnormalities on the island, even if they couldn't enter his dimension.
That way, he wouldn't have to handle everything personally.
Once everything was in order, Arata left Uzushio Island and returned to his personal space.
Exhausted from two sleepless days and heavy chakra usage, he lay down and quickly drifted into a deep sleep.
He wasn't completely at his limit, but resting was the smarter choice.
When he finally woke up, the sky was already dark. Stretching his arms, Arata felt refreshed again.
Luckily, he had awakened his Eternal Mangekyō; if it were an ordinary Mangekyō, his eyes would have gone blind halfway through the process.
He rubbed his stomach ... he was starving. Checking his supplies, he found only a few pieces of dried meat and some hard rations.
Arata sighed; that wouldn't do. He needed real food.
Stepping out of his space, he realized it was already late at night.
The streets of Konoha were quiet, with everyone fast asleep.
The barbecue restaurant was closed, and even Ichiraku Ramen had its shutters down.
After a moment's thought, Arata decided to use his space mark to teleport to Mikoto Uchiha's house.
Don't misunderstand .... it wasn't for anything improper.
He just hadn't cooked at his own home for a long time and had run out of food.
Mikoto's house, on the other hand, always had something good to eat.
Silently, he opened the door and crept toward the kitchen.
His sharp senses quickly noticed that Mikoto was still awake.
She was standing in the kitchen, drinking a glass of water.
Not wanting to startle her, Arata knocked gently on the kitchen door.
Mikoto flinched, nearly dropping her glass. "Who's there?" she asked cautiously.
"It's me, Mikoto-san," Arata replied quickly. "I just got back. I was a bit hungry and came to find something to eat."
Recognizing his voice, Mikoto let out a relieved sigh.
She had gotten used to Arata showing up in the middle of the night ..... he did it often enough.
Smiling softly, she opened the door and waved him in, placing some snacks in front of him.
"Here, Arata-kun. Eat these first. I'll make you something warm."
"Thank you," Arata said, not refusing. He began eating right away, savoring the simple snacks as he watched Mikoto move busily around the kitchen.
After a moment, he asked curiously,
"Mikoto-san, why are you still awake so late?"
Without looking back, Mikoto smiled faintly as she prepared the food.
"My body feels a little uncomfortable tonight. I couldn't fall asleep."
When Uchiha Arata heard that Sister Mikoto wasn't feeling well, he immediately became worried.
He quickly put down the snacks in his hand and asked anxiously,
"What's wrong, Sister Mikoto? Where does it hurt? Are you sick?"
Mikoto blushed slightly at Arata's worried tone .... her face turned beautifully red,
though she was facing away from him as she cooked, so Arata couldn't see how lovely she looked at that moment.
While preparing food, Mikoto replied softly,
"I'm not sick, Arata-kun. It's… something else. Don't worry."
She paused for a moment, then added,
"I'll tell you after you finish eating."
Hearing that she wasn't ill, Arata finally felt a bit of relief. In this world, Sister Mikoto was the person he was closest to.
If something truly bad happened to her, he would even tie up Tsunade and bring her here to heal her .... and if Tsunade couldn't, then he'd find Orochimaru, or even Nagato with his Rinnegan if necessary.
As Arata drank tea and was about to finish his second plate of snacks, Mikoto finally brought out the meal ... rice, miso soup, grilled saury, and a few side dishes.
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