Uchiha Madara's Journey to the Worlds

Chapter 265 18 Noisy
"Blade, who is this?"

Honjo Nia looked at Uchiha Madara who took care of Yakumo Zi carefully, a trace of jealousy could not help but appear in her heart, and she smiled very reluctantly on her face.

"Yakumo Zi, an old monster who has lived for thousands of years."

Uchiha Madara put his palm on Yakumo Zi's forehead, and after confirming that his body temperature was normal, he heard the girl's question behind him, and he replied without thinking.

"Master Madara, we are a beautiful girl who will always be 17 years old."

The smile on Yakumo Zi's face remained unchanged, and there was no anger or irritability in her heart.

Although we have indeed lived for a long time, Madara-sama, you should be similar to me, or even older than me, right?

"Hmph, don't pretend to be tender."

Flicking the girl's forehead with his fingers, Madara Uchiha snorted lightly, and regardless of Yakumo Zi covering her forehead with a headache and wanting to cry, she turned to look at Nia Honjo.

"Erya, please take that woman to the other room."

Looking at the charming Sirin lying on the bed, Uchiha Madara noticed her trembling eyelashes, this guy was about to wake up.

With the personality of the Herrscher of Sora, it is estimated that he will make a fuss in this room again when he wakes up. Even if his power is sealed, there is no danger, but the patient Yakumo Zi needs a quiet space to rest.

"Hurry up before she wakes up."

After finishing speaking, Uchiha Madara sat on a chair beside him, and began to think about the medicine grinder Tu Shan Rongrong gave him.

"it is good……"

Honjo Nia agreed to Uchiha Madara's order, seeing him busy in front of him, with no time to care about other things, she still didn't speak what she wanted to say in the end.

What kind of medicine grinder, the medicine tank is very awkward to read, and it is said that these tools must be used to grind medicine to achieve the best effect, but how to use this thing?
Playing with this stone wheel-like thing, Uchiha Madara searched the memory of the former traveler, and found that this guy had only seen pictures and names on the so-called Internet, and did not know the specific method of use.

"Yakumo Zi, do you know how to use this thing?"

Uchiha Madara, who really didn't know how to use it, had to ask the patient on one side.

As a knowledgeable and wise monster sage, she should know how to use such a simple tool.

When he turned his head, he saw Yakumo Zi who had been staring at him.

Her small movements were discovered, Yakumo Zi did not panic at all, her deep purple eyes were still staring straight at Uchiha Madara, with an inexplicable smile on her face, she said to him in a cunning tone.

"Master Madara, what did you just say? I didn't pay attention."

"I said, how to use this thing."

Seeing Yakumo Zi's changeable attitude, Uchiha Madara was almost used to it during the two days of taking care of her. He just calmly put the medicine in Yakumo Zi's eyes.

"You just need to put the medicinal materials into the medicine tank, and then use this medicine mill to grind them into powder. It's very simple, right?"

"Crush it into powder?"

Isn't that similar to what I used to do with my ability before? Tu Shan Rongrong also said that it would damage the efficacy of the medicinal materials. That black-bellied brat just wanted to cause him more trouble.

Hearing this, Uchiha Madara threw the medicine grinder directly on the table, and began to organize and classify the medicinal materials on the table.

"Little girl over there, if you're still standing there watching, that guy on the other side is about to wake up."

Yakumo Zi narrowed her eyes slightly, and the corners of her mouth were still smiling as usual, making it impossible for Nia Honjo to see anything from her face.

"Cut, I know."

Bentiao Erya felt a little uncomfortable for no reason, she picked up Xilin from the bed and walked to the door.

"Blade, I'm leaving first."

"boom!"

After these words, Hontiao Erya closed the door heavily, expressing her depression with practical actions.

"..."

Seeing Nia Honjo's strange behavior, Madara Uchiha thought of Masaya Tuyama who behaved the same as him, and couldn't help but feel even more puzzled.

What happened to these two guys?
"Hehehe..."

Yakumo Zi chuckled suddenly, and that voice was as delicate as a silver bell, but Uchiha Madara was so upset that he wanted to cover his ears.

"Yakumo Zi, what are you doing?"

Although he was almost used to Yakumo Zi's strange character, Uchiha Madara still couldn't understand this guy's interest.

"Didn't you see it? The jealous look of that little guy just now was so funny."

"Jealous? How can there be vinegar here for her?"

Uchiha Madara glanced around, only the dried medicinal materials and wooden utensils, and the wooden bowl made by himself, there was no vinegar that Yakumo Zi said.

"You are so wicked, really..."

After thinking about it, Uchiha Madara always felt that he was being tricked by Yakumo Zi, so he stopped talking and sorted out the medicinal materials while holding his chin with his hands.

"Master Madara, you look a little cute now."

"..."

Uchiha Madara was too lazy to talk to her.

"It's so cold, Madara-sama."

Looking at Uchiha Madara with resentful eyes, Yakumo Zi rested her head on the pillow, staring at the familiar yet unfamiliar ceiling in a daze.

Recently, Yakumo Zi always has some fragmentary and cruel memories in her dream, fleeing under the pursuit of Onmyoji, killing the pursuer and continuing to flee, like a nesting doll, the endless cycle continues.

Until she kills the boy who resembles Uchiha Madara with her own hands, Yakumo Zi will wake up from the dream, but it always feels a little strange, as if there is a fault in the memory, after killing the boy My memory, the more I think about it, the more blurred I can't remember it.

Presumably someone tampered with the memory after this, did that guy want to hide something?

"Master Madara, what kind of method do you use to make people's specific memories disappear?"

After Uchiha Madara ground all the medicinal materials into medicinal powder, Yakumo Zi, who wrapped herself into rice dumplings with a quilt, suddenly asked.

"Losing specific memories? Don't you know how to do such a simple thing?"

Using illusion to read memory, erasing memory is the basic function of Sharingan, besides, Yakumo Zi also has the power comparable to the realm of creating gods, isn't it easy to erase a person's memory?
Uchiha Madara felt that Yakumo Zi asked this question a bit silly, did the fever really burn out a little brain?
"I understand."

If you want to modify the memory of yourself who was seriously injured and weak at that time, as long as you are a powerful monster, you can do it. This direction of thinking is meaningless at all, and after so many years, there is no way to do it if you want to verify it.

"Ah, so annoying..."

Burying her head into the quilt, Yakumo Zi kept rolling and shaking on the bed, making the wooden bed make an annoying sound of creaking.

"Lie quietly on the bed!"

Uchiha Madara couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed the corner of Yakumo Zi's quilt, and pulled off the quilt that wrapped her body.

"unacceptable……!"

Zi Yakumo was lying on the bed with a lazy look, her robe was tight, completely outlining her excellent figure, her skirt was slightly raised, revealing a calf wrapped in white stockings, which was even more impressive. The other party added a bit of charm.

"Be honest with me."

Uchiha Madara will adjust Yakumo Zi's casual sleeping position, and forcefully press her head on the pillow, while Yakumo Zi is desperately resisting, refusing to admit defeat.

"No, I won't!"

As the two people made noise on the bed, the bed became more messy, the whole room was full of this noisy sound, and even the sound of the bed shaking could be heard in the corridor outside...

(End of this chapter)