Chapter 2: Interlude
The sudden opening of the door, accompanied by loud sounds of a child crying, made the broad-shouldered man, nervously sitting on the bench in standard attire of a shinobi from the village of Konohagakure, startle. His luxurious black hair, along with the serious gaze of his red eyes, undoubtedly indicated his clan affiliation.
-" Congratulations! Your firstborn was born strong and healthy! "— a middle-aged woman in the usual robe and cap for doctors who appeared on the threshold, belonged to the Uchiha clan.
- "Can I...," - the happy father hesitantly stood up and approached the doorway.
Before this, the rather dim light in the corridor did not make it possible to determine the man's age, but near the entrance to the room, it became clear that he was quite young - about twenty-two or three years old.
- "Of course, come in, but keep in mind that Kazumi-chan and the child need peace," - the Medical-nin sternly reminded, stepping aside, "and don't stay for long."
Nodding affirmatively, the Uchiha tiptoed past her and in a flash found himself at the bed on which lay a tired mother with a busy baby. Having stopped screaming, he smacked his lips with satisfaction, sucking his mother's full breast.
- "What a handsome boy" - the man chuckled quietly, looking lovingly at the couple.
-"He even got his eyes from you,- Kazumi smiled happily, - what should we call him, Masashi?"
-"Mmm... you won't think of it right away, - he narrowed his eyes slyly - but maybe if I hold him in my arms, something will come to mind!"
The girl shook her head skeptically, but still tore her son from her breast and, despite the dissatisfied cries, handed him over to his father. Masashi carefully took the screaming toddler and raised it above his head, which served as the cessation of the sound attack and the curious look of small eyes at an incomprehensible black spot nearby. Little hands reached out and began to spank daddy's hair.
- "My little curious boy, you will become a true Uchiha!" - he laughed when he heard the baby's grumbling accompanying this action. - "Makoto Uchiha! Quite a worthy name for our son? What about Kazumi?"
- "Makoto... good name," - the woman smiled, accepting the baby and allowing him to continue the interrupted meal.
- "Thank you. But are you sure that he will become so strong?" — Kazumi became serious, stroking the head of the busy baby.
- "You know that I'm a sensor," - the leaf shinobi shook his head-"even now I can feel his chakra. It's almost certain that my son will be very strong."
-"I can't say that I'm upset—every mother wants her son to live as long as possible."
-"But it's better not for anyone to know about this,"- he shook his head. -"Unfortunately, the tense situation at the front does not allow me to stay in Konoha long enough to begin training Makoto properly."
- "When will you leave?"
-"I doubt I'll be with you for a year or even half a year," - Masashi sighed, -"but I'm glad we have at least this time."
-"Okay, let's not talk about sad things," -Kazumi perked up,- "you're next to Makoto, and I don't need anything else!"
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