Traveling with Indra

Chapter 103 Where is this?



Chapter 103 Where is this?

The morning sun shone through the window onto the soft bed. A beautiful little boy's eyelids trembled and he slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were confused and empty, as if he had just woken up from a nightmare.

His facial features were delicate and beautiful, his skin was white and delicate, as smooth as porcelain, but at this moment he looked slightly pale and weak. The bloody scenes were still surfacing in his mind, and he pounded his legs hard to calm himself down.

The boy looked around and found his surroundings very unfamiliar. An unreal halo descended and a faint fragrance filled the air, making him feel very uncomfortable. This was not the smell of home.

He covered his cheeks, trying to recall what happened last night, but his mind was only confused and vague. He didn't know how he got here, nor did he know if this place was safe.

"Where is this?" His throat was dry and his voice was hoarse. Seeing the kettle and the upside-down cup beside the bed, he reached out and poured himself a glass of water, moistened his throat and breathed a sigh of relief.

When he lowered his head, he realized that the clothes were not his. His clothes were drying in the window, and the Uchiha clan emblem was fluttering in the wind.

Click!

The door was opened, revealing a strange young man wearing a short-sleeved shirt and casual pants. His smile was bright and sunny, without a trace of gloom.

"Kid, you're awake! Come, have something to eat." Ashura put down a bowl of lean meat porridge, which he specially cooked. "I made it. My cooking skills are not as good as Mingluo's, but it tastes good."

"..." The boy looked at Zhou with his big cat eyes, without moving or saying a word.

"Eat something. We can talk about it after we are full."

The boy's fingers were warmed by the porridge bowl, and he ate the thick meat porridge bit by bit. It had a slightly fishy smell, but it was acceptable. This person's cooking skills were really not very good.

After finishing a bowl of porridge, the boy drank a few sips of water before turning to ask the innocent-looking young man. He remembered what happened before. He was sitting by the river where he and his father practiced fire escape. When he saw the bastard in the water, he jumped in and lost consciousness.

What happened?

Is this the world under water?

“Are you in the middle of nowhere?”

"I'm Ashura." Ashura tilted his head and took the boy's hand to the balcony. "Actually... I don't know. It's so strange here, and it's my first time here too."

"What?" The boy stood on the balcony, his bangs blown by the wind, and looked downstairs in shock.

The city streets below extend in all directions, with vehicles shuttling back and forth like a stream, and pedestrians walking hurriedly through the streets. Traffic lights flash alternately, and vehicles sometimes rush by, and sometimes slowly stop. The sound of car horns, the roar of motorcycles, and the hustle and bustle of pedestrians are intertwined. The shops and billboards on the roadside are dazzling, and the neon lights are flashing colorful lights, reflecting the prosperity of the city.

At this time, the key was inserted into the door and it clicked open. From outside, there was the sound of shoes being taken off and plastic bags being put away, and vaguely two people were talking.

"Asura, we are back."

"Brother, Mingluo... welcome back."

When the boy heard his brother's name, murderous intent and pain flashed across his face.

"Vegetables are so expensive. I'd better grow them myself. I have a balcony anyway." Ming Luo brought the vegetables to the kitchen and decided not to be taken advantage of again.

"Let Ashura make a wooden trough, get some soil, and grow some seeds." Indra had no objection. Mingluo said that if the things were expensive, then just plant some, since her brother could use Wood Release anyway.

"What are you posting?"

"You get what you like to eat."

"Got it!" Ashura replied loudly, suddenly remembering, "The child has woken up."

"What's his name? What happened?"

"I forgot to ask."

Ming Luo was speechless and waved her hand, telling him to go grow vegetables.

Indra took off the sunglasses that hid his heterochromia. Even though he could disconnect the chakra in his eyes, he was not used to doing that. It was troublesome to control it deliberately, so Mingluo bought him sunglasses.

He picked up the boy, who had the Uchiha clan emblem on his body, and could vaguely sense that person's chakra. He didn't know what kind of luck it was, but he always encountered that person's chakra reincarnation.

But what happened to this kid? A wet person bumped into them.

"You..." Indra was about to speak when the little boy's eyes turned red.

What's going on?

Am I scary?

"You...wuwu...are alive." When the boy saw the pair of Sharingans, tears immediately welled up in his eyes.

Indra's Second Death:

"Who are you? Do you know me?"

"I'm Sasuke, wuwu...wuwu..."

Indra took the crying little black cat to wash his face, put some snacks that children like to eat on the table, and went to the kitchen to help. He thought that he would have a good talk with him after he calmed down.

Sasuke looked at the snacks on the table, got up and ran to the kitchen, watching Indra busy at work. Unconsciously, he found a furry thing at his feet, and he turned his head to see the beautiful cat.

Eye to eye!

Keep silent!

Sasuke extended his hand to the cat with odd-looking eyes, wanting to get to know it.

Yulu turned around, walked towards the kitchen proudly, and squatted at Indra's feet.

Sasuke:  …

The balcony was also very lively, Ashura and Kurama were busy, but one of them was only making things worse. Ashura finished planting the vegetables, and turned around to see the fox raising its paw and stepping directly into the house with muddy water on it.

"Ah, Kurama... stop!"

"Long-winded!"

"Nine-headed Lama!" Indra warned in a deep voice not to make trouble the next day after moving in.

"Tsk!" The big fox wilted and obediently let its paws be washed and wiped.

There was a burst of fragrance coming from the kitchen, and Sasuke saw the fox and the cat went to get their own bowls. Ashura was also setting the table and getting bowls and chopsticks, and the three people and two beasts soon sat at the table.

"Sasuke... isn't he coming?" Indra noticed that the little guy didn't sit at the table, so he motioned for him to come over to eat.

Sasuke wanted to say that he was not hungry, as he had just eaten a bowl of porridge, but the aroma was too tempting. He simply filled the bowl with rice a third of the way full and went to the table to look at the delicious food.

So much meat!

"Your name is Sasuke?" Ming Luo looked up in surprise. Is this child Uchiha Sasuke?

"Yeah." Sasuke had rice in his mouth and felt it was impolite to speak, so he nodded implicitly.

Ming Luo looked at the little boy with a pale face and was in a dilemma. One more person would be fine, but this child had a serious mental problem. What should she do with him?

Never mind, let him decide for himself.

You are the master of your own life.

If it really doesn’t work… send it back.

Sasuke had many questions, so he quickly finished the rice in his bowl. "Excuse me, is this the city outside of Konoha Village? Who are you? I haven't heard that... Uchiha has foreign personnel."

Ashura swallowed a mouthful of food. Where did his brother pick up this child? "Where is Konoha?"

Sasuke:? ? ?


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