The Rise of Uchiha Madara

"It's inconvenient to discuss in detail here, let's talk slowly in the room, Xiao San." Ban pushed Tang San away and said softly.

Turned around to the counter and booked a room for myself too.

Tang San also wanted to renew the brotherhood with his brother, so the three of them came to Madara's room.

Tang San was about to ask Ban about his experience over the years, but suddenly heard Ban calling his name from behind.

Out of trust in his family, Tang San turned his head without any precautions.

But what was waiting for him was the merciless stare at Sharingan. Madara used her pupil power a little, and cast an illusion to make Tang San fall asleep, "I'm sorry, Xiao San, you should go to sleep first!"

"Third brother!" Seeing this, Xiao Wu shouted to Tang San.

"Don't worry, Xiao San just fell asleep, nothing happened! It's you..." Ban explained to Xiao Wu.

The clever Xiao Wu also had a premonition that something was wrong, and her heart became even more restless. She lowered her head and stood there dumbly, not daring to take a deep breath.

But for a while,

"You are not human!" Madara was the first to break the silence.

Xiao Wu was lowering her head at this moment, with a terrified expression on her invisible face, sweating profusely, constantly thinking about the worst-case scenario.

"Sure enough!" Madara saw that Xiao Wu didn't answer, and said again, "I've noticed you since I entered this Rose Hotel! Tell me! Did you recruit it yourself, or..."

"It seems! You already know." Seeing that it was impossible to hide the truth, Xiao Wu simply confessed, "Although I don't know how you know! But, you are right, I am indeed not a human being, but a 10 Thousand-year soul beasts—soft-bone rabbits!"

"Soul beast?" Madara looked at Xiao Wu with a puzzled expression. Madara, who had seen the reincarnation of the filthy soil, was also very interested in the adult soul beast. "Can soul beasts also turn into adults?"

"En!" Xiao Wu nodded resolutely and replied, "When our soul beasts reach the 10-year age limit, we will enter another level. At this time, we will all face a dilemma. Cultivation, but every thousand years, we have to endure a catastrophe, and often our 10-year-old soul beasts can hardly survive that catastrophe, and die of destiny. The second is to transform the soul beast into the most potential species One by one human beings, although we can escape the catastrophe, but..."

"But what?" Madara was interested in Xiao Wu's hesitating content.

"However, we must be around humans to continue cultivating. Moreover, we still need to go through a long period of incarnation. Only when the soul power level reaches sixty can we truly incarnate as adults. During this period, we must always be on guard against those around us Dangerous, dodge the pursuit of strong men of Contra level and above!" Xiao Wu said disappointedly and with difficulty, "If you are a little careless, you will step into the abyss, and you will never recover, and your body and spirit will be destroyed!"

"Then... what is your purpose for approaching Tang San? It should not be as simple as completing your cultivation!" Madara was still unmoved, and continued to ask.

"Of course... no, cultivation is only one of the reasons... that's all." Xiao Wu turned her eyes tenderly, looking at the unconscious Tang San on the ground, "My mother passed away when I was very young..."

Speaking of this, Xiao Wu's eyes suddenly became fierce, but it was only for a moment that she regained her composure, but Madara saw it in her eyes for a moment.

Bearing the pain of hatred, live strong?

so poor...

Madara felt a little sympathy for Xiao Wu.

"Although I did approach him with the purpose of cultivating at the beginning, but in the past six years, Third Brother has made me feel like a relative again." Xiao Wu squatted down and lifted the unconscious Tang San. Pillowing on his lap, gently stroking Tang San's face and hair, "I will always be with you, stay by your side, no matter what difficulties I encounter, even if it is death, I will never separate from you!"

Madara opened Sharingan again, and used Sharingan to explore the six-year memory in Tang San's brain.

"My name is Xiao Wu, dancing dance!"

"Little Sanzi, you want to call me Miss Wu! Did you hear me!"

"Next time, remember to report your little sister's name!"

"Xiao Wu, be my sister!"

"I will protect you forever, and will not let you suffer even a little harm!"

"Brother, accompany me to practice!"

"Brother, go shopping with me!"

"Look, brother, wow! There are so many carrots here! Buy them for me~ brother!"

"Hey~ Thank you brother!"

Seeing this, Madara didn't intend to continue watching.

Banner took the key from Tang San's hand, turned around abruptly and stood up, with his back to Tang San and Xiao Wu, walked out of the room without looking back.

Only Xiao Wu was left to stare at Madara's back in a daze, "Brother Madara..."

…………

Madara came to the room Tang San booked, walked to the balcony, and looked at the Soto City Soul Arena in the distance.

Now, there should be a two-person soul fight in the Soul Arena...

Ever since, Madara opened the Sharingan and looked into the distance, "Damn it, have you overused the Sangouyu Sharingan recently? Even the vision you are proud of has deteriorated... My vision is a little blurry now I don't know!"

"That's great! That's great! Little San!" Madara covered her eyes with one hand, and leaned on the balcony with the other, whispering non-stop, "In six years, you have grown up happily, Great, great..."

It is important to grow independently, but Madara doesn't want Tang San's growth to be based on the pain of parting. He doesn't want to see Tang San stand strong in the dark alone.

Compared with the days when he broke his arms and legs and bloodshed in the past six years, Madara hopes that Tang San will not feel inferior and sad because of the lack of family affection in the past six years.

What he prefers to see is a happy smile on Tang San's face, the joy of growing up!

"Xiao Wu? Thank you! Really, thank you! You have assumed the responsibility that my brother should have borne!"