Compared to the monster in front of him, Uchiha Itachi would rather face the naive Uchiha clan who always make him read their thoughts and morals over and over again.

The little Uchiha Itachi stepped forward and walked silently in front of his mother and brother.

This move was like Uchiha Itachi vaguely protecting his mother and younger brother behind him.

Uchiha Itachi quickly regained his composure, showed a sincere smile, and said softly: "Are you my father's friend?"

Itachi didn't respond to Uchiha Madara's words, as if he didn't understand the words "Itachi, we are the same kind" at all.

However, Uchiha Madara looked at Itachi with interest. Following Itachi's words, Madara asked, "Isn't your father at home?"

Uchiha Itachi answered fluently, "Yes, father has gone to work."

"Then it's really not the right time for me to come. Let's wait until he comes back." Uchiha Madara suddenly became reasonable. He looked at Uchiha Itachi and said, "It's really annoying, so that's it for today."

After saying that, Uchiha Madara turned and left.

Uchiha Cheng looked confused, but still nodded to Uchiha Mikoto, and hurriedly followed Uchiha Madara's footsteps.

Uchiha Itachi frowned, looking at Uchiha Madara's upright figure walking away, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, Uchiha Itachi's expression changed several times within a few seconds.

Itachi suddenly turned to look at his mother and said softly: "Mom, Sister Ayumi forgot her book at my place yesterday. I want to send the book to her home."

Uchiha Mikoto just breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't doubt Itachi's words, nodded and said: "Go, remember to bring an umbrella, and be careful on the road."

Uchiha Itachi quickly walked into the inner house, grabbed a book and an umbrella, hurried out of the house, and chased Uchiha Madara in the direction he left.

The rain became heavier.

Uchiha Madara was walking in front, his steps becoming more and more brisk.

Looking at the rain curtain in front of him, the smile on Uchiha Madara's face became bigger and bigger, and his joy was evident on the surface.

Uchiha Cheng, who had been chasing Uchiha Madara's steps, was soaked in the rain and looked confused, "Madara-sama..."

Before he could finish his words, Madara suddenly turned around with a smile and asked nonchalantly: "It's raining, right? I'm still holding an umbrella...will the birds fly above my head?"

Uchiha Cheng had a question mark on his face, but he still looked around seriously, then swallowed a gulp of saliva and replied in a low breath like a breath: "Well, yes."

A heavy silence fell.

Uchiha Cheng suddenly felt out of breath.

Uchiha Madara turned his wrist and put the handle of the umbrella on his shoulder. He was laughing, laughing silently, but he could not hide the joy from the heart.

Even if Uchiha Madara didn't laugh out loud, the people passing by were also distracted by Uchiha Madara.

The rain and mist floated around, emitting a pale light that surrounded Uchiha Madara, making it dazzling.

"Go back, Cheng." Uchiha Madara didn't laugh out loud in the end. He said: "You look very embarrassed now. You can rest assured that for Yan Bai, I will not do anything to embarrass you. .”

"Yes." Uchiha Cheng frowned, but could only nod.

After finishing speaking, Uchiha Madara walked happily outside the Uchiha clan's territory and ignored Uchiha Cheng.

Uchiha Cheng wanted to chase after him, but he couldn't.

Uchiha Madara had made it clear that it was hard for Uchiha Cheng to chase after him, so he could only watch as Uchiha Madara's figure gradually disappeared into the rain.

The streets in the rain extended to the east and west sides, and the sound of rain hitting the eaves was filled.

Uchiha Madara just wanted to stroll around, but in the dark alley, he was blocked by a figure.

That was Itachi Uchiha who was also holding an umbrella.

Uchiha Madara stood quietly, facing off against Itachi's young figure.

About ten meters away.

Uchiha Itachi looked at Uchiha Madara as if he were admiring a statue.

"Hello, can we talk alone?" Uchiha Itachi said with difficulty as if he was in pain.

Uchiha Itachi's smile was gentle, the smile of an innocent child, but it was a colorless smile that was very empty inside.

Uchiha Itachi stood there with a dry smile on his face.

Gray sunlight shone in the void.

Uchiha Madara looked at Uchiha Itachi without hostility or kindness, and said: "You had a chance to help, but you didn't."

Madara's words made Uchiha Itachi's heart shrink slightly.

Uchiha Itachi's breathing became disordered. He gritted his teeth and whispered: "Didn't you do nothing?"

Hearing these words, a smile broke out on Uchiha Madara's face. He did not respond, but turned around and left quickly.

"and many more--"

Uchiha Itachi didn't expect that Madara didn't want to have any communication with him at all. He held an umbrella, stared at Uchiha Madara's leaving back, and chased after him.

However, he was obviously speeding up his pace, but he couldn't catch up with Uchiha Madara.

suddenly……

Uchiha Itachi seemed to wake up from a dream.

Itachi found himself in the alley where he had just met Uchiha Madara. There was nothing in front of him except the silent rain scene, and Madara had already disappeared.

Illusion?Or... some other skill?

Uchiha Itachi stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, showing a gloomy expression.

This summer rain made Uchiha Itachi feel cold and painful.

"Damn..." he muttered.

……

In the evening, the rain did not stop.

Xie couldn't be left alone in the Hokage's office, so he followed Yan Bai back to the princess's mausoleum.

However, after meeting Uchiha Madara, Xia was like an autistic child who was afraid of his father, and continued to stay in his room with his own dinner.

Mu Ye and Yinyue also have their own arrangements.

So, Yan Bai and Uchiha Madara drank under the roof again.

In the courtyard in front, the blooming roses were immersed in the rain and mist.

Just like last night, the courtyard was lit up with artificial night pearls.

The fragrance of moist rose flowers floats richly in the night air.

The two became silent to each other.

They were eating and drinking in silence.

Time is passing gradually.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but there seemed to be some moonlight shining in the clouds, making the courtyard look brighter.

Uchiha Madara leaned against the beam and raised the glass to his lips leisurely and elegantly.

"Did you go to Fuyue's house today?" Yan Bai asked with a casual smile, "How did you feel when you saw your reincarnation?"

Uchiha Madara raised the corners of his lips and turned his attention to the liquid in the wine glass, "Fugaku's wife hates me very much. She is a stupid and bold woman. I didn't expect that an impromptu visit would give me such a command. A disgusting experience.”

"Did Meiqin do something?" Yan Bai raised his eyebrows.

The childish face of Uchiha Itachi flashed through Uchiha Madara's mind.

"It doesn't matter what she did." Madara suddenly smiled, "When will you take a bath today? Looking at you is much more pleasing to the eye than looking at the Fugaku family..."

Yan Bai: "..."

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