The domineering Uchiha drove the Third Hokage mad!

Chapter 143 Morning exercise... is beneficial to physical and mental health.

The soft morning light filtered through the exquisite windows, casting dappled shadows in the bedroom.

The air still held the enchanting and sacred atmosphere of last night, as well as the faint fragrance of the shrine maiden herself.

"Thump, thump!"

Two soft knocks broke the silence.

As is customary, Her Highness the Shrine Maiden should have been up long ago, preparing for the morning's affairs, but this morning...

The maid outside the door asked hesitantly, "Lord Miroku... are you... awake...? It's already morning... today's morning prayers..."

The two people, who were sleeping in each other's arms on the bed, were awakened almost at the same time.

The shrine maiden Miroku's long eyelashes trembled slightly as she slowly opened her eyes.

Last night, all the crazy and shameful memories came flooding back in an instant.

Especially later, when the two were entwined in a state of divine light...

Maitreya's cheeks flushed red again in an instant, and he subconsciously wanted to shrink deeper into the blankets.

However, he was firmly held in place by Uchiha Mitsunori's arm.

Receiving no response, the maid outside the door called softly again, "Lord Maitreya?"

The priestess Miroku panicked. She looked at Uchiha Mitsumine and silently asked with her eyes: What should we do now? She looks like this, and there is obviously an extra person in the room... How can we let others see her?

Uchiha Mitsunori, however, appeared calm and composed. He even deliberately lowered his head and placed a good morning kiss on her smooth forehead.

Only then did he slowly address the door, announcing with unquestionable authority, "Step back and prepare breakfast first. All other matters for today will be postponed."

The maid outside the door was clearly stunned; it was definitely a man's voice!

And it was coming from the priestess's chambers... this...

The maid was so shocked she could barely speak, but there was an invisible pressure contained in that voice.

She could only stammer, "Yes...yes...this servant obeys!"

Then, a series of hurried and frantic footsteps came from outside the door.

......

The priestess Miroku was so ashamed when she heard the maid's fleeing footsteps that she wanted to disappear.

She couldn't help but clench her fist and punch Uchiha Mitsunaga's chest: "How...how could you say that! They must all...know...how embarrassing..."

"So what if you know? Do I, the woman of the Uchiha Three Peaks, need to be hidden? Or... Lady Priestess... do you not want to take responsibility for me?"

Uchiha Mitsumine smiled like a cat that had successfully stolen some fish. He tightened his arms, pulling her closer into his embrace, feeling the soft, smooth touch of the morning sun.

"Who...who doesn't want to take responsibility...?"

Maitreya muttered softly, burying his face in his chest.

Feeling his strong heartbeat and warm body temperature, I felt a little shy, but also an indescribable sense of security and belonging.

He was the husband she had foreseen, and also the one who forcefully rescued her from her predetermined tragic fate.

Being with him, it seems there's no need to care about worldly opinions.

She slightly raised her head, a hint of worry flashing in her eyes: "But... the people and priests of the Land of Demons may need some time to accept this..."

"Accept? I'll make them accept. Your man possesses the power to change all the rules. Besides, this is 'destiny,' isn't it?"

Uchiha Mitsumine chuckled softly, toying with a strand of her hair with his fingertips.

Looking at his confident and domineering appearance, Maitreya's worries gradually dissipated.

Perhaps this is the beginning of her new destiny.

Uchiha Mitsunori pulled her back into his arms, resting his chin on the top of her head: "Sleep a little longer, or... we can do something else... dual cultivation... morning exercise... which is good for physical and mental health."

His hands were fidgeting, and the atmosphere became ambiguous.

Maitreya exclaimed, the blush that had just faded from his face returning: "Let's wash up first, we still have breakfast to eat later!"

Upon hearing this, Uchiha Mitsunori had no choice but to stop his somewhat restless hands.

A moment later, a maid's cautious voice came from outside the hall: "Lord Maitreya, breakfast is ready. Shall we bring it inside?"

This time, they learned their lesson and dared not knock on the door so easily again.

Uchiha Mitsunori glanced at Miroku, and seeing her nod, he called out, "Bring her in."

The door was gently pushed open, and several maids entered carrying a sumptuous breakfast, quickly and quietly placing the food on the table in the outer room.

They didn't dare to look up or glance around the whole time, but their slightly trembling hands betrayed their nervousness and curiosity.

After setting everything up, they quickly retreated like startled birds, gently closing the door behind them.

The food was exquisite, mostly featuring local specialties from the Land of Demons, as well as some nourishing soups.

"Eat something first."

Uchiha Sanfeng pulled Miroku up, naturally draped an outer robe over her, and led her to sit down at the table.

He personally served her a bowl of fragrant soup.

Seeing how considerate he was, Maitreya felt a warmth in his heart.

In this slightly strange atmosphere, the two shared breakfast like an ordinary couple.

During the meal, Uchiha Mitsunori suddenly asked, "Speaking of which, how far is the lair of that thing called 'Mouryou' from your Land of Demons?"

Maitreya was sipping his soup when he heard this and paused for a moment, his expression becoming more serious: "The physical body of the demon was sealed deep within Fengmo Mountain by our ancestors, but its evil resentment and spiritual power still linger outside, forming a large area of ​​poisonous swamp, making the environment extremely dangerous."

Uchiha Mitsunori raised an eyebrow, feeling the deep resonance of the natural energy within his body—a sacred power that seemed capable of purifying all impurities.

He looked at Maitreya, a slight smile on his face: "My Celestial Mode has a special restraining effect on such evil things. Perfect for practicing with it, and incidentally... to help you completely resolve this trouble!"

Looking at the eager fighting spirit in his eyes, and thinking of his miraculous power.

Maitreya's worries were gradually replaced by a sense of peace.

She took a deep breath, her beautiful eyes shining with determination: "Alright! If there really is someone in this world who can completely eliminate the demons, I believe that person will be you. I will announce this in a moment."

Uchiha Mitsumine waved his hand, his smile domineering: "Sure, tell them that Lord Kagami is going to eliminate the demons, and they can come and watch."

"good......"