Uchiha Madara's Journey to the Worlds

Chapter 256 9 The Beginning
"Unfamiliar ceiling..."

Yakumo Ziwei opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling in a daze. At this moment, she was still immersed in the gap between dream and reality.

"Yakumo Zi, are you awake?"

Uchiha Madara put the wooden bowl in his hand on the table, looking at her still confused pupils, he stretched out his hand and patted Yakumo Zi's cheek twice, trying to bring her back to her senses.

"Are you awake? Nod if you are awake."

"Um……"

Feeling the coldness on her forehead, although her head was still a little groggy, Yakumo Zi also understood her situation, so she nodded lightly like a chicken pecking at rice.

"That's fine."

Seeing that Yakumo Zi could still respond, Uchiha Madara stopped asking about her situation, but turned around and stirred the medicine in the bowl.

"crunch..."

Soon, there was the sound of the wooden bed shaking and vibrating behind her. Zi Yakumo supported the edge of the bed with her slender hands and tried to get up straight, but the dizziness and dizziness in her head made her fall on the bed no matter how hard she tried.

"I advise you not to make such a big move. Although you have regained consciousness, your fever has not subsided, let alone your weak state."

Madara Uchiha stirred the medicine in the bowl, making the hot medicine slightly warmer. Looking at Zi Yakumo's stubborn look on the bed, he put the dropped towel back on her forehead with some helplessness. , and selected a few moderately sized ice cubes and placed them on it.

"You can't do anything now, just lie here honestly."

Uchiha Madara covered Yakumo Zi's shaken quilt again, picked up a wooden spoon to pick up a small spoonful of concoction in the bowl, and slowly approached Yakumo Zi's lips.

"Hey, drink this stuff."

Yakumo Zi looked at the spoon Uchiha Madara handed her over, and then glanced at the indifferent expression of the man in front of her, she hesitated for a moment, and took a sip of the medicine juice from the spoon with her lips.

"so bitter……"

A bitter taste that had never been felt suddenly invaded the taste buds, making Yakumo Zi's delicate brows slightly wrinkled, and her head subconsciously turned aside, like a child having a temper tantrum.

"..."

Seeing Zi Yakumo's resistance in front of him, the corner of Uchiha Madara's mouth twitched slightly, the behavior of this guy in front of him was a bit strange.

The majestic monster sage Yakumo Zi actually showed such an expression, and he didn't even dare to take a little medicine, and he showed such resistance...

"Yakumo Zi, are you a child?"

A little surprised in my heart, Uchiha Madara still kept the spoon close to Yakumo Zi's lips, but this monster sage who has lived for thousands of years is still playing childish temper, Uchiha Madara put the spoon close to her, and immediately He turned his head to the edge of the bed on the other side, but refused to drink the medicine.

Looking at Yakumo Zi's reddish cheeks, Uchiha Madara gradually became a little impatient. He put the wooden bowl back on the table, and with his other hand, he directly grabbed Yakumo Zi's head and forced her Turning his head around, ignoring Yakumo Zi's astonished and fearful expression, he directly stuffed the medicine juice in the spoon into her mouth.

"Mmmmmmmmm...!!"

"Drink if you want, don't worry about it..."

As soon as the bitter soup entered her mouth, Yakumo Zi's complexion changed completely, her teeth desperately bit the wooden spoon in her mouth, and she struggled desperately regardless of her weak body, but now the weak and weak Yakumo Zi No matter how hard she struggled, it was useless, she could only force Uchiha Madara to swallow the medicine.

"Madara-sama...too much..."

After being forcibly fed with medicine, Zi Yakumo's voice of resistance was very weak, so weak that Madara Uchiha couldn't hear it clearly unless he listened carefully.

The blond girl kept blinking her eyes. If one observed carefully, one could vaguely see the tears flickering in the girl's eyes.

Yakumo Zi actually cried?
No, it's impossible, with her bad taste, she is probably still acting.

"If you're honest, I don't have to spend so much effort."

Uchiha Madara scooped up a spoonful of medicine juice again and handed it to Yakumo Zi, and she no longer resisted as before, but opened her mouth honestly and swallowed the medicine.

"Madara-sama, you are really gentle..."

Yakumo Zi, who had been silent while drinking the medicine, suddenly spit out this sentence, which made Uchiha Madara somewhat unresponsive.

"Gentleness? Then you made a mistake. Anyone can be gentle, but I am the only one who can't."

Uchiha Madara answered her without thinking, put away the wooden round bowl and spoon, and he walked into the bathroom.

"yes……"

Yakumo Zi's complicated mood at this moment is difficult to express in words. She still doesn't understand what is her strange emotion towards Uchiha Madara?
I don't know when, as long as I stay by his side, I will feel a sense of security, as long as I am taken care of by him, I will feel a sense of dependence, as long as I am rescued by him, I will feel an irresistible sense of happiness...

Although she has experienced all kinds of wonderful emotional fluctuations, Yakumo Zi knows that this is not the so-called love between men and women, but another emotion that is more closely connected.

What kind of relationship did you have with him in the past?Why do both of our memories not exist at the same time?Who is doing the ghosts?

There is no way of knowing.

The information and intelligence obtained are really too little...

"By the way, Yakumo Zi, without my permission, you can't get out of this bed, let alone leave this room. Now you just need to have a good rest, understand?"

Uchiha Madara, who cleaned the wooden bowl, walked out of the bathroom, and gave orders to Yakumo Zi, who was bowing her head in thought on the bed.

"Yes……"

Yakumo Zi smiled happily, her heart was filled with warmth.

Madara-sama, you really are a duplicity person...

"Bang bang bang."

A crisp knock on the door interrupted Yakumo Zi's thoughts, Uchiha Madara had already sensed the monster power of the person outside the door, it was Tushan Masaya.

"Tushan Yaya, what do you want to do?"

Pushing open the door, Uchiha Madara looked at Tushan Yaya who looked a little flustered outside the door, and asked.

"Master, I'm sorry, I fought with Master because of my impulse, I'm really sorry!"

Tu Shan Yaya lived up to her previous arrogant and cold appearance. In front of this man, she seemed to have become the self who never grew up 500 years ago. She bowed deeply to Uchiha Madara with apology.

"You said that one time, don't take it to heart, it's just a game in my opinion."

Uchiha Madara didn't mean to blame Tushan Yaya, after all, the information is not equal, and it is normal to cause some misunderstandings.

"The other thing is that I gave you 500 years ago..."

"That's just Mu Dun's avatar, Tu Shan Rongrong should have explained it to you, right?"

"That's right, but..."

Killing the master who taught her for decades with her own hands is a hurdle that Tu Shan Yaya has been unable to overcome for the past 500 years. She has had countless remorse and resentment, resenting her incompetence. To some relief, she had no choice.

"I've said it before, it's just a clone, he's just a tool I use to teach you."

"So I won't scold you, and I won't blame you. You don't have to take it to heart."

Uchiha Madara felt very strange. He couldn't understand why they had to obsess over a clone. The clone was always just a clone and could not represent the will of the main body at all.

"That's what he said."

"However, I also want to praise you a little bit. After so many years, you have finally grown taller. You are no longer inferior to your sister in terms of total demon power."

"Thank you for your compliment, Master..."

"Then is there anything else? I have an urgent business to do right now."

"No, then see you tomorrow, Master."

Seeing Tushan Yaya's relieved look in front of him, Uchiha Madara didn't bother to say any more comforting words, and slowly closed the door.

However, at the moment when the door was about to close, the eyes of Tu Shan Yaya and Yakumo Zi met by coincidence, and Tu Shan Yaya frowned immediately.

Who is that woman?Why is it on the bed in Master's room?What is their relationship?
A series of questions arose in Tu Shan Yaya's mind.

(End of this chapter)