Climbing out of his brother's arms, Yiye rushed into the back room with his short legs.
Arriving at the bedside, Yiye carefully looked at the black-haired boy lying on his bed, and raised the corners of his lips tenderly.
The boy's black hair was a little messed up by the wind blowing in from the wooden window.
Yiye weighed her feet, carefully arranged the messy black hair of the young man in white on the bed, and placed a kiss on the boy's forehead. Yiye looked at the young man in white without blinking. Her young lips curled up into a smile, "Good morning, Mom."
Naruto, who had just walked in, heard this and also raised his lips with a smile. Softly, "Sasuke, good morning."