Uchiha Madara's Journey to the Worlds

Chapter 198 4 One Policeman?

"Are you also the son of the curse?"

Looking at Uchiha Madara who was obviously several times older than herself, the little girl who was less than 9 years old rubbed her eyes in disbelief, making sure that she was not mistaken.

"Son of the curse?"

Cursed child?

Uchiha Madara frowned slightly, and once again looked at the girls in front of him, but except for their red pupils, there was no energy reaction in their bodies at all.

Where did the title of the so-called son of the curse come from?

"Don't you know?"

"do not know."

Uchiha Madara said calmly.

"Ugh??!"

In contrast, the girls' reactions were extremely exaggerated. They looked at each other and saw a hint of shock in each other's eyes.

Their savior didn't even know about the cursed son. This kind of knowledge should belong to common sense, as long as people living here, even beggars know about it.

Benefactor, is he really from this world?

The girls couldn't help but fall into deep doubts.

"Woo, children with red eyes like us are the children of the curse."

Seeing that Uchiha Madara didn't look like he was lying, the oldest girl sighed, pointed at her red eyes and said slowly, with a little pain and loneliness mixed in her tone.

"Are the red eyes the characteristic of the cursed child?"

"Yes."

Listening to the girl's affirmative answer, Uchiha Madara learned a piece of information about this world, which was of great help to him.

Normally, he would always operate with Sharingan. If people in this world identify him as the son of the curse based on this feature alone, it will cause some unnecessary troubles. Although he has nothing to fear with his strength, but It will take some time to process it.

"Anyway, thank you very much for saving us!"

The two little girls bowed deeply to Uchiha Madara, and their childish voices were full of gratitude.

"Well, there's no need to thank you, it's all a matter of little effort."

Senshou Zhujian jumped out from nowhere, and gently patted the heads of the two little girls with kind smiles on their faces.

"What's more, we can't even save a child's life. Aren't we two big men useless?"

"Did you say so?"

"No."

"Ugh?"

Senshou Zhujian stroked the heads of the two little guys, and was a little taken aback after hearing their firm answers.

"Because even if you didn't save us, as long as you have this intention, we are already very happy!"

"Correct!"

"..."

Uchiha Madara stood aside silently, without making a sound, but when he glanced at the injured calf between the girls, his brows furrowed vaguely.

If he read correctly, the wounds of those little devils have recovered?
This kind of resilience made him inexplicably think of the monsters outside the wall. Perhaps the power system in this world is much more interesting than he imagined.

…………

The two girls who were rescued by them led the way in front, Senju Bashima looked around at the surrounding ruins, and Uchiha Madara squinted at the city center separated by a long river on one side, where it was so lively Bustling, but here is so quiet and terrifying.

"Is the son of the curse squeezed out by humans?"

Looking at the innocent faces of the girls who just escaped from the life-and-death crisis talking, laughing and playing, Uchiha Madara couldn't help but recall the past.

At that time, Konoha also seemed to reject Uchiha in the same way, and was also pushed to the periphery.

Rarely, Uchiha Madara felt a little sympathy and pity for the two optimistic children in front of him, but the emotion in his heart was not as easy to express on his face as Senju Zhuma, it was still the boring facial paralysis face, but the eyes looking at the two are completely different.

Maybe after completing the task, he can lend a helping hand to the Sons of the Damned in this area, reverse their current status, and even...

"We have arrived."

The little girl walking in front reminded them, and then walked to a manhole cover beside the road, knelt down slowly, and tapped the manhole cover lightly with her hand.

"...?"

Just when Senshou Zhuma was curious about what they were doing, the heavy manhole cover suddenly trembled twice, and then it was pushed up by something, revealing a small head.

"This……"

Senju Zhuma wanted to say something unexpectedly, but was immediately stopped by Uchiha Madara, shaking his head, signaling the other party not to speak yet.

"This is how they survive, and only in this way can the cursed children survive."

The hippie smiling face of Qianshou Zhujian gradually disappeared, and his fists were secretly clenched.

"You guys are back! Hey, who are the two behind?"

When the girl who raised the manhole cover saw the black-haired little girl in front of her, she had a look of surprise on her face, but when she saw the two "violent" adults behind her, the excitement in her eyes turned into a slight alertness.

Uchiha Madara and Senju Bashima could clearly feel the little girl's hostility towards him. Seeing this, Senju Bashima tried hard to take back his ugly face, and Uchiha Madara continued to maintain a boring look paralyzed face.

In fact, this can’t be blamed on the little girl’s vigilance towards them. You must know that some “big and rich” people living in the city center hate these cursed sons on the periphery, and even carried out terrorist attacks before, which caused many children to suffer. Fortunately, there were no deaths.

"They are our saviors, if it weren't for them, we might not be able to come back!"

Lovingly rubbing the little head of the girl who lifted the manhole cover with both hands, the black-haired girl gave them an apologetic smile behind her.

"It's not bad to have this kind of vigilance."

Senshou Zhuma nodded, expressing his understanding.

"Sorry, I misunderstood you, so let the two new guests come in."

Climbing down the sewer with the girls, they said it was a sewer, but in fact there was no such stench as imagined, and the environment inside the sewer was even fresher than the outside air.

In the dark passage, the girls were not hindered at all, and led them forward talking and laughing all the way, until they walked into a relatively spacious passage, and there was only a faint light.

Qianshou Zhujian looked at the small room-like caves carved out of the walls and some clothes on them, and felt bitter and bored again.

Without a decent residence, the child can only survive in the dark sewer. I really don't know what people in this world think? !
Some little girls sitting in the cave saw the two unfamiliar faces and looked at them with curious eyes.

"Two, thank you very much for saving these two poor children!"

On the other side, an old man who had heard the story of the two little girls walked slowly to Senshou Zhujian, and gratefully held his hand.

"Old man, you don't have to be so polite, saving those two children is what we should do."

Clutching the old man's wrinkled and rough hands, Senju Zhuma also thanked the kind old man for his willingness to take care of these poor children.

"Hey! I really hope there are more kind-hearted policemen like you, so that the children can suffer less."

"Police? What is that?"

Qianshou Zhujian asked suspiciously.

"Aren't you a policeman?"

The old man asked in the same puzzled way.

"We are not, it might be better to say that we have never heard of the police."

Uchiha Madara, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke.

"Then you are..."

Seeing the astonished look of the old man, Uchiha Madara suddenly thought of something, his expression became serious, and the old man felt a little nervous when he saw his appearance.

"We are reincarnations from another world."

Uchiha Madara said without changing his expression.

"..."

The tense atmosphere disappeared, and the old man smiled awkwardly.

"Ahaha, young man, the second year of secondary school is a disease that needs to be cured..."

It seems that the old man in front of him has never heard of reincarnation, so where are those guys hiding?

(End of this chapter)