Early morning.
Uchiha Jin was woken by a knock at the door, yawning as he rose.
He went to the entrance.
He wanted to see who was disturbing his sweet dreams so early in the morning.
The moment he opened the door, he saw Fugaku Uchiha standing there with a long face.
Jin looked at him twice.
Bang! He swiftly shut the door, frowning inside the house.
"Why did I see Fugaku at my door?"
Maybe he had opened the door wrong.
Jin opened it again.
Fugaku Uchiha was covering his nose. When he saw Jin open the door, he quickly lowered his hand and put on a stern face. It would have looked better without the red mark on his nose.
Just as he was about to say something—
Bang!
The door shut again.
"Why is Fugaku's deadpan face at my doorstep?!"
Jin sank into thought.
This guy had not bothered him for a long time. Why had he shown up again the very day Jin returned?
When he opened the door a third time, Fugaku Uchiha was still standing outside. His entire face had turned red.
There was a clear imprint of the door on it.
Jin might have used too much force when he shut it earlier.
"Enough!" Fugaku Uchiha hurriedly stopped Jin.
If this continued—
Did he still want this face of his?
"So it really is you."
Jin studied Fugaku Uchiha in disbelief, as if looking at some rare animal.
"Did the sun rise in the west? You actually didn't sneak into my house?"
That really did not suit the young clan head at all.
Fugaku Uchiha remained expressionless in the face of Jin's teasing.
What did he mean, sneak in? He had done it openly and honestly.
He had wanted to correct Jin's wording,