Naruto Dark Bible
37 Uchiha Mikoto’s inner voice

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" Fire Escape: Dragon Fire Technique." At the same time, a huge fire dragon shot out of his mouth.

" Roar!" The dragon's roar was endless. A huge fire dragon soared into the sky and directly rushed towards the waterfall in the distance.

The fire dragon directly collided with the torrent that was pouring down from the waterfall. A burst of steam spread out. The fire dragon's momentum did not decrease, and it directly swept the waterfall back violently.

The fire dragon formed by the Grand Dragon Fire Art only gradually dissipated when it reached the top of the waterfall.

Tang Long looked at the Fire Dragon Technique that he had just released with satisfaction. In comparison, it was already one of the more powerful Fire Escape Ninjutsu that he had mastered.

Meanwhile, the waterfall in the distance, where Tang Long had used his Fire Dragon Technique to burn the cut off layer, was instantly replenished by the water flow. The traces of the Fire Escape Ninjutsu had completely disappeared.

This was not to say that Tang Long's Fire Escape Ninjutsu was not powerful. It was because the space where he released the ninjutsu was the world inside the Dark Bible. No matter how much damage he caused, it could be repaired in an instant.

"Look at you. You've been cultivating so hard that you forgot to eat and sleep. You don't even know how to wipe the sweat off your forehead.”A beautiful woman with a graceful figure had already come to Tang Long's side. She was carefully wiping the sweat off Tang Long's forehead with an embroidered handkerchief in her hand.

"Auntie Meiqin, I'm an adult now.”Tang Long smiled at the woman in front of him. At this moment, he was taller than Uchiha Mikoto, and he could see an indescribable scenery when he lowered his head.

For some reason, perhaps because there was no one else here, or perhaps because Tang Long was still too young a few years ago, every time he came to Uchiha Mikoto's exclusive psychic space, he would find that the beautiful auntie in front of him was dressed more and more sexily.

The low-cut long dress and her graceful figure attracted his attention all the time. He didn't know if Aunt Meiqin did it on purpose or if he was overthinking it.

Time flew by, and two years passed in the blink of an eye. Tang Long was now fourteen years old and 1.75 meters tall. He had grown into a handsome young man, and his every move was extraordinary.

"In my eyes, you are always a child.”Uchiha Mikoto was already 40 years old, but she did not look old at all. Compared to when she first entered the Dark Bible Psychic World, she looked a few years younger. Her exquisite and charming face was even more beautiful, and her smile was full of charm.

At this moment, she was wearing a slim long dress as usual. She chose the color of light purple and had a low V-neck. Coupled with the split skirt, the faintly discernible snow-white beautiful TUI showed off her mature and enchanting figure.

"Auntie Meiqin, you're so good to me.”Tang Long took the initiative to step forward and put his arms around Uchiha Mikoto's waist.

"Silly girl, if I don't treat you well, who else can I treat well?”Uchiha Mikoto smiled sweetly, as if she was already used to Tang Long's closeness.

In the five years that she was in the psychic space, Uchiha Mikoto had never gone out. The only person who could accompany her was Tang Long.

Since she had not seen Sasuke and Itachi for a long time, she had given almost all her love to Tang Long and cared for him in every possible way.

Although Tang Long did not spend three or four days a week in the Psychic Space, he still spent two or three days in it.

After spending a long time together, his relationship with Uchiha Mikoto had already undergone some subtle changes.

If Tang Long was still a child in the past, he was now a teenager. However, Uchiha Mikoto had never refused to share a bed with him. It could be said that every time he came to Uchiha Mikoto's exclusive psychic space, the two of them slept on the same bed.

Wasn't this enough to explain the problem?

The difference between a nine-year-old boy and a fourteen-year-old boy was not as simple as their height. It was impossible for Uchiha Mikoto not to know, but she had never suggested sleeping in separate rooms with Tang Long.

"Ah Long, you're going to graduate soon, right?”Mikoto leaned on Tang Long's shoulder and asked softly.

"Yes, Auntie. I'm going to graduate soon.”Tang Long's sunny and handsome face was full of vitality, and his eyes were filled with anticipation.

"Our Ah Long is also an adult." Looking at Tang Long's handsome face, Uchiha Mikoto couldn't help but give him her incense and just tapped his face.

Uchiha Mikoto didn't know what she was thinking, or rather, she knew but didn't dare to admit it. She no longer treated him purely as a child, but as a man.

Sometimes, in the dead of night, the other party's appearance would always run out of her mind. The longing for him tortured her body and mind day after day. Fortunately, Tang Long would visit her every few days to relieve her pain of missing him.

It could be said that Tang Long appeared in her mind more frequently than Sasuke and Itachi. As for her former husband, Uchiha Tomitake, who had died many years ago, even his appearance was starting to blur in her mind.

Sometimes, she felt that she was a bad woman. How could she have such thoughts about a child? However, she could not control herself. She was afraid that Tang Long would find out. She was afraid that Tang Long would never come to accompany her again after he found out. She would be left alone here. If that happened, she would rather die. Therefore, she never dared to reveal any of her feelings.

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