Uchiha Madara's Journey to the Worlds

225 Chapter 31 - Resist
"Yeonjoo, what do you mean by what we've done?"

Rentaro wiped the blood on his cheeks with his sleeve, and weakly asked the little girl with ponytails next to him. Knowing that he was a pawn being used, he felt that his whole world had become gray.

"What are you talking about, Rentaro?"

Yanzhu looked at the dejected young man in front of her, although she didn't quite understand what he said, she still hugged him gently with her petite body.

"It's hard to kill Scorpio and save the Tokyo area, please be happy! Although we are in such a dire situation..."

Enju rubbed Rentaro's side face with her small head, a warm smile appeared on her immature face.

"No matter what, Miss Ben will always be by your side, Rentaro."

"Always will..."

"Yanju..."

Seeing the girl who was obviously much younger than him, but who comforted him like an elder, Rentaro's gloomy expression also improved, and he put his hand gently on her head.

"Thank you."

Rentaro hugged the little girl tightly in his arms, and the girl's few words of comfort had already deeply moved him, who was facing collapse at the moment, and tears welled up in his eyes involuntarily.

The justice I pursued in the past may have been illusory from the very beginning and never existed, but my past self has always pursued it stupidly, pursuing the so-called justice in this rotten world...

What a fool!too naive! !Too stupid! ! !

Thinking back carefully, what I have done seems to have never carried out the justice in my heart. It is obvious that I am a semi-mechanical human being, but I am unwilling to exert my power and have been hiding it.

Obviously want to implement justice, but in his heart he wants to pursue a peaceful life, contradicting himself.

Always let Yanzhu take action to eradicate gastritis, but she refused to reveal her identity as a new human creation plan, which caused the virus erosion rate in her body to continuously increase...

I am obviously very worried, but I am unwilling to do anything, I can't do anything, I am still too cowardly after all.

"Rentaro?"

Yanzhu softly called out to the crying boy in front of him, and the little girl felt even more worried when she saw his appearance at the moment, and also stretched out her small hand to stroke his head.

The two seem to comfort each other.

"Okay, Yeonju, I'm much better now."

I don't know how long it has passed, but the gunshots and explosions around him have gradually subsided. Rentaro wiped away his tears, and regained his former self-confidence on his face.

"Ah."

Yeonju nodded heavily, a small face filled with a smile.

Rentaro saw this usual smile, but at this moment, his heart seemed to be healed, and the shaking in his heart calmed down again, thinking about his future plans.

Thoroughly aware of the darkness of this world, Rentaro has been completely disappointed with the Tendo family and even the high-level officials in the entire Tokyo area. Now this situation of being exploited must be changed, and he cannot entrust the lives of himself and Enju to those disgusting politicians hands.

But they must not be allowed to notice the abnormality. It was purely a fluke that they were able to escape this explosion. If they want to plot against themselves next time, they will probably die without a place to die.

"Then what should I do..."

Looking at the innocent girl in front of him, Rentaro absolutely didn't want to involve Enju, but he also knew that it was impossible, the girl who had been following him would find something abnormal one day sooner or later, and now All he could do was try to hide it.

"Drip drip."

Turning off the communicator installed on the chest, Rentaro threw it to the ground, and the mechanical legs trampled the communicator into pieces.

First of all, what he said next must not be detected.

He took out the flip phone from his pocket and dialed the number he remembered.

"Beep... slap..."

"Yo, Satomi-kun."

A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, Rentaro said with a blank expression.

"Zhizi Yingyin, there is something I want to talk to you face to face."

"Oh? That's a great honor."

Zhi Ziyingyin's strange voice still made him a little uncomfortable, but he had to be patient.

"The place is where we met. As for the time, what do you think at noon tomorrow?"

Watching the sky gradually getting ready for dawn, Rentaro deliberately avoids talking with Enju.

"no problem."

"However, Zhizi Yingyin, you must ensure that your actions are not monitored by anyone, including that old man. You should know who I'm talking about, and that's it."

Without waiting for the other party to respond, Rentaro hung up the phone first and turned off the power of the phone.

He alone can't resist these high-level people at all. Let's cooperate with Zhi Ziyingyin first. Based on his character, he probably also dislikes those high-level people who support him behind the scenes. He doesn't want his actions to be restricted in any way. After all, he This rotten world has already been seen through.

"Do you want to report this matter to Sister Mu Geng?"

It's easy to deal with Zhizi Yingyin, who is almost the same as his current thoughts, but the trouble is his closest person, Tiantong Mugeng.

This girl hates the Tiantong family very much. With her relationship with her, she can perfectly stand on the same front with him as long as she is guided a little. However, her health is not very good, and she needs to go for kidney dialysis every once in a while. .

Instead, Rentaro was worried that the long-buried hatred in her heart would be used by Tendo Kikunojo, the grandfather who had lived for more than 100 years.

After all, this old guy has lived for so many years, and he can still climb to the highest political position of assistant officer. Those weird calculations in his heart are not something that he can think of and fight against when he is now in his teens.

"If you think about it this way, no matter what you do, you will be at an absolute disadvantage..."

Rentaro felt a little brain-burned, he was not the kind of genius with a high IQ, and he couldn't imagine what kind of plan that old man would use to deal with him.

He felt that even if he added Hiruko Yingyin and the others with his current strength, he would be equally powerless against the heavenly boy Kikunojo. After all, confronting this old guy head-on would undoubtedly be the enemy of the entire Tokyo area, judging by his current power.

This is endless, without enough strength, even if you want to change, you are so powerless.

"Tsk..."

Forget it, it's useless to think about it here, let's go back first.

"Yanzhu."

"...?"

Enju, who was sitting on a tree and pulling the leaves, turned her head to look at Rentaro cutely when she heard his call.

"We're going back."

"Oh!"

.....................

Sitting on the bed in the hotel, Senju Bashima turned on the TV in boredom.

Uchiha Madara opened the backpack, looked at the one-star strengthening potion in it, and threw it to Chime Natsumi who was on the other side of the bed without thinking.

"then."

"Uh..."

Chime Natsumi stepped on the bed, shaking her body to barely catch the thrown medicine. She looked at the test tube in her hand, and looked at Uchiha Madara with some doubts.

"Don't you want to become stronger? Just drink this stuff."

Without explaining too much, Uchiha Madara turned his attention to the TV program instead, because the funny variety show that Senju Zhuma originally watched was urgently inserted into a live news scene, and a familiar figure appeared on the TV. face.

"The phase V gastratus that invaded the Tokyo area last night, Scorpio, has been successfully killed by our hero, the adopted son of the Tendo family, Rentaro Satomi!"

"..."

Chime Natsumi looked at Uchiha Madara who was not paying attention to her body at all, and then glanced at the potion in her hand, and she drank it without any hesitation.

On the awards stage on TV, a black-haired teenager walked up to the stage with a blank face. He stared at Tian Shengzi in a gorgeous snow-white dress in front of him, and was honored as a hero by her with a serious expression.

"Oh, isn't this the kid?"

Senju Bashima recognized Rentaro at a glance, after all, the other party's frightened appearance left a deep impression in his mind.

"Probably, but he seems to have changed a little bit."

His eyes are no longer as loose as they were before, and they are as determined as if they have awakened.

"I have a hunch that he might do something that I didn't expect."

"Hope, don't live up to my expectations."

(End of this chapter)