Traveling through Naruto: I am the strongest rotten person!

"Him," Kagura thought as she narrowed her eyes.

Privately, they had never discussed this issue, but Kagura felt that no matter what, Tobirama still hoped that Joruri could become an outstanding ninja, just like himself.

"Well, he probably thinks so too. Although he always teases you, your father is such a duplicitous person. When you were away, he often praised you to me, saying that you are very smart and flexible, and you will definitely have a lot of potential in the future. "

"Hey, is it true?" Looking up from his mother's arms, Jing Liuli's red eyes were filled with a look of energy, replacing the previous fatigue and shock.

Of course it's fake, but children need encouragement, don't they?

Kagura's experience as a mother was completely copied from her own mother's. She raised Joruri the same way her mother raised her. She didn't grow crooked, and Joruri should not be much different.

"Well, it's true. Your father is actually very bad at expressing himself. You are his only child. He is full of expectations and trust in you."

It turns out that in the eyes of her father, she is not a good-for-nothing salted fish who spends her days dishing out food. It turns out that he trusts and expects her just like other fathers.

"In the next period of time, I will probably continue to train with Master Madara."

Kagura took a deep breath and followed Madara's words. He was strict and serious in doing things. It was understandable that Joruri became like this. It was not good to say words of encouragement right now. Kagura just wanted her to do what she could. for.

In the following days, Joruri went out early and came back late every day to find Madara in the Uchiha clan for training. Madara was very cunning and made an agreement with Joruri that he could guide her in practice, but Joruri had to help him feed rabbits every day.

Jing Liuli agreed without thinking, but when she actually did it, she realized that she had been tricked by Madara.

There are so many rabbits. Although they look small, I didn't expect them to be quite edible. They are also picky eaters. They only eat the leaves of a piece of grass. In other words, a large bundle of grass cut by Jing Liuli is actually only half of it. It can be eaten, but the other half needs to be cleaned up and thrown away.

This made Jing Liuli very depressed, standing outside the rabbit cage and looking for help.

"I don't have the right to be picky about food. You are so picky about food in an open and honest way. Is there any justice in this?"

From then on, Joruri lived a life of going on missions when there was a mission, mowing grass and feeding rabbits when there was no mission, and then being coached by Madara and getting beaten along the way.

She knew Madara had shown mercy, but she was still miserable all day long.

When he first heard that Madara was coaching her, Tobirama was a little angry, but it could be seen that he was very happy. Madara's strength was there, Joruri was very enthusiastic, and he felt that his salted fish daughter was finally going to change. It has become a little carp ready to leap over the dragon gate.

But later, when he saw her coming home half-dead all day long, he couldn't stand it even if he could no longer express his father's love.

Kagura was giving Joruri a hot bath and massage at home. Hearing Joruri scream in pain in the bathroom, the old father's heart was trembling.

He was originally reading documents on the low table in the living room. After hearing his daughter crying and screaming, he finally couldn't stand it anymore. He put the documents into a document bag and threw them in the drawer of the study on the second floor. , put on his coat and walked out of the house.

No matter how many times he comes, Madara's home is always so quiet.

On a late spring night, Madara sat under the pavilion in the yard to enjoy the shade. This pavilion was built by Hashirama last year out of wood. Even the matching tables and chairs were ready, and the service was very good.

Kagura volunteered to plant wisteria around the pavilion. Wisteria is an excellent flowering vine with graceful posture and charming style.

It has grown up this year and climbed to the top of the pavilion. The canes and flowers and leaves cover the entire top of the pavilion. Now it has lush branches and lavender inflorescences, which are large and drooping. They are fresh and elegant, and look like a waterfall from a distance.

At this time, Madara was sitting on a chair in the pavilion, holding his chin with one hand and flipping through a book with the other, still reading with concentration.

"Hey, you are not in tune with such beautiful scenery at all." No matter how long it took, Tobirama could not learn to get along with the two Uchiha brothers in a pleasant manner, and speaking harshly became a conditioned reflex.

Tobirama walked over slowly, and after hearing his voice, Madara turned his head and glanced at him slightly. The lamp hanging above his head was covered with some dust, and the person under the lamp was dimly illuminated, and even his expression could not be seen clearly. Similar.

"It's my home that doesn't match, so what's going to bother you?"

Tobirama brought several bottles of wine and even the appetizers. Madara closed the book with interest and watched Tobirama take the appetizers out of the paper bags one by one and place them on the wooden table.

He asked: "What are you...?"

"Can't you see, I'm here to drink with you."

The sword eyebrows couldn't help but raise. It was very strange that Senju Tobirama, who kept calling himself the "Evil Uchiha", actually brought wine and food to the house for the first time.

"What, is the world going to end tomorrow?"

Tobirama:-_-||

"If you don't drink it, I'll take it back!"

Just like one thing is conquering another, Madara can always irritate Tobirama with just a few words, just like Tobirama can always irritate Izuna with just a few words.

Holding down the wine bottle on the table, Madara sneered, "You're here, I have to give you a thin noodle for the sake of Kagura and Joruri."

"Hey you..." His mouth was so poisonous that Tobirama rolled his eyes and everyone in the Hinata family felt ashamed.

"Izuna, come out and drink." Madara shouted into the main room.

Izuna didn't know what to do in the house, so she refused without thinking.

Madara added: "Tobirama came with wine, are you sure you don't want to drink it?"

Before he finished speaking, Quan Nai jumped out of the window and said while running this way: "Drink, why don't you drink? It's free wine. If you don't drink it, it's free."

Between the doors: ...

Without Hashirama, it was just the three of them drinking. No matter which one of them, it felt weird. These three people were all famous for being boring, talkative, venomous, and arrogant. They would not speak easily, and when they did, they would make fun of each other. A kind word.

They obviously wanted to chat, but at the moment, the three of them were silent. Except for looking up at each other from time to time, some people thought it was a team building of some autism group.

Madara was used to this. He rarely talked, even when he was with Hashirama.

Izuna is different. He is actually a talker. Otherwise, he and Kagura would not hit it off and become mutual friends. Drinking like this without saying a word almost drove him crazy. However, the other two people did not speak. It seems that whoever speaks first at this time loses.

In front of Tobirama, Izuna is always very strong and cannot lose, absolutely cannot lose.

Tobirama actually had something to say, but he knew that what he said was very shaky and even incorrect from an objective point of view. Therefore, he had been struggling with whether to say it and how to say it.

He knew that as long as he dared to speak, Madara would fight back until he couldn't say a word.

How should I lead this topic? I'm waiting online. It's quite urgent.