Chapter 112 Eight Changes
"A bowl of ramen."

Strolling into a ramen restaurant, Uchiha Madara sat on the seat, tapped his fingers on the table, and said to the middle-aged man in white robes in front of him.

"Ok."

After the middle-aged uncle heard it, he immediately got busy with his work.

"The following is an urgent news..."

While waiting, Uchiha Madara's attention was attracted by the news broadcast on the nearby TV.

"An explosion of unknown cause occurred in the warehouse street in the Wangan area of ​​Fuyuki City..."

"Hey, first there were frequent missing cases of children, and now there is an explosion accident. Fuyuki City is becoming more and more unsafe. Sir, you have to be careful too."

Putting a bowl of steaming ramen on the table, listening to the host's talk on TV, the boss kept muttering, and kindly reminded the man in front of him.

"Ah."

Madara Uchiha just responded casually, just as he picked up the chopsticks on the table, a deafening explosion sounded not far away, and the strong vibration made the ramen on the table start to shake slightly.

"Ah, what's going on?!"

The boss's exclamation came from the ear, Uchiha Madara followed his gaze, and saw a strong fire on the tall building, countless rubble fell from the sky, and the tall building began to collapse .

"interesting."

Looking at the shattered tall buildings, Madara Uchiha's mouth curled up slightly. It seems that this game will not be too boring for the time being.

Throwing a banknote on the table, Uchiha Madara ignored the fragrant ramen in front of him and walked directly in the direction of the collapsed building.

"Sir, your ramen hasn't..."

Shouting, the boss hurried out of the shop, but Uchiha Madara's figure disappeared, and there were only a few scattered pedestrians in the empty street.

"Eat..."

The remaining few words were slowly spit out from the mouth, the boss scratched his head a little strangely, then turned and went back to the shop.

"What a strange guest."

……

"Why did it explode suddenly?!"

"Quick, stay away!"

As Uchiha Madara gradually approached, there were more passers-by around, all of them had expressions of surprise on their faces, and a few rushed to join in the fun.

"This kind of thing doesn't look like those servants did it, are they magicians?"

"Huh? That guy..."

Uchiha Madara bypassed the pedestrians blocking the way, but his eyes suddenly locked on a man in black who was walking in the opposite direction from him.

The man in black had a burning cigarette dangling from his mouth, and spit out thick smoke from time to time as he walked. His other hand was always in the pocket of his coat, and his expression seemed very calm.

"He's Berserker..."

Emiya Kiritsugu also caught a glimpse of Madara Uchiha in red armor, and was shocked under his calm expression, he didn't expect this servant to appear in such a place, it's really unlucky.

Thinking in his heart, he couldn't help clenching the pistol in his pocket, and his muscles immediately tensed up, ready to fight at any time.

But what he didn't expect was that Uchiha Madara just squinted at him, and then walked straight ahead indifferently.

There are no imagined fights, only unexpected ignorance.

"It seems that he doesn't care about his little magician."

Seeing Uchiha Madara who was gradually going away, Emiya Kiritsugu couldn't help but relax his grip on the pistol a bit, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that his back was soaked in cold sweat.

"Sure enough, a magician can't confront a follower head-on after all..."

With such thoughts in mind, Emiya Kiritsugu also accelerated his walking pace a bit, and left this place of right and wrong.

"But in this way, a master is also eliminated."

"Without Maiya, I'm really not used to it..."

……

"The building was directly destroyed. People in this area already know about it. Didn't it mean that the so-called Holy Grail War was carried out in secret?"

Stepping on a mess of ruins under his feet, Uchiha Madara glanced at the people wearing hard hats around him, and couldn't help thinking.

"Sir, it's dangerous here, please leave quickly."

At this time, a staff member noticed Uchiha Madara walking in the ruins, but looking at the armor he was wearing, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, but he still reminded him out of duty.

"..."

But Uchiha Madara just turned his head slightly, the red light in his eyes flickered away, and then he ignored it and walked around on his own.

"Hey, what am I doing?"

But the staff member's expression was suddenly stunned, a puzzled expression appeared on his face, scratching his head and walking in the opposite direction.

"What is this?"

"I don't know, but it's a bit like water droplets."

"Hey, don't touch it casually, it may be dangerous!"

There was a messy noise not far away, Uchiha Madara also followed the prestige, and there was a huge drop-like metal standing in the ruins, and many people gathered around to discuss something.

"It's him."

Sensing the slightly familiar energy fluctuations in that mass of metal, Uchiha Madara remembered the spearmen he had met before.

"It's too boring to kill him at this time."

Uchiha Madara just took a look, and then left the ruins of the collapsed building.

Back at Matou's house, Uchiha Madara met a blue-haired little boy standing with the old guy he hated at the gate.

"...!"

Inadvertently looking at Uchiha Madara's Sangoudama Sharingan, the little boy's body trembled instinctively, and a look of fear appeared on his face.

"Another kid."

Uchiha Madara just glanced around, ignoring the little boy's fear of life and death, and walked directly into the gate.

"Shinji."

At this moment, the old man who had been silent all this time suddenly spoke, with the smile still on his face.

"He is Sakura's hope for liberation."

"..."

The little boy just nodded silently, but his gaze towards Uchiha Madara became a little strange.

"He...why is he here?"

(End of this chapter)

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