A handful of bitterness was placed around Cyril's neck.

There is no doubt that this is the murder weapon that can take his life.

"calm."

The sharp edge of Kunai sank into the skin that was close to it, and Cyril, whose neck was covered in blood, was very calm himself.

"Please let me confirm first, are you the customer of a certain treasure ID 'Uchiha Madara'? I am the owner of the 'White Rose Online Magic Store', because I received your bad review and complaint..."

The words are not over yet.

The main reason is that this customer, who obviously couldn't calm down, didn't want to listen to him, and couldn't listen to him.

"——The potion you sell has the effect of restoring pupil power."

The male voice that came to my ears was extremely hoarse, I don't know if it was born like this, or it was the effect of not resting for days and nights.

Cyril's neck was in severe pain, and the feeling of his flesh and blood being slowly torn apart by the blade was naturally unbearable, but the most unbearable thing was the huge pressure covering his whole body.

In other words, he was locked on by the murderous aura released by the person in front of him.

The man standing in front of him like a huge shadow was not much taller than Cyril, but his imposing manner was [-] meters.

Black hair, eyes should be black, but just now, when the man nailed him to the wall with a few kunai, his eyes changed color in public.

At this time, it was also glaring at him with a pair of red eyes that seemed to be dripping blood.

Cyril: "...Mr. Uchiha Madara, I don't know what pupil power is, but that bottle of potion is specially made according to your request. As long as the user's vision is not completely lost, eyes with myopia of [-] degrees can Shine brightly for an instant—woo!"

His neck was absolutely bleeding.

And "ID" is Uchiha Madara's man indifferent.

"I used your medicine for Quan Nai, but why - not only did his pupil power not recover, but he was unconscious, and his vitality was also passing away quickly?!"

If it weren't for a little sense, Uchiha Madara would have killed the blond young man who claimed to be the owner of the online store as soon as he appeared.

The Quanna in the words is Uchiha Madara's younger brother, Uchiha Quanna.

This is the world of ninjas. A strong and effective order has not yet been established. The ninjas, who possess insurmountable power that ordinary people cannot overcome, are divided into families and often fight with each other, threatening dangers.

Madara Uchiha is a ninja.

The Uchiha family he belongs to and the neighboring Senju family are sworn enemies for generations. The members of the two families fight on the battlefield every once in a while, causing heavy casualties, but neither of them intends to reconcile.

Originally, just a little bit, Uchiha Madara's younger brother Uchiha Quanna was going to become one of the "dead" in a certain battle.

Uchiha Izumi was seriously injured by members of the Senshou family, and after returning home, he only dragged a breath of anger that was about to disappear, and the family's doctors and ninjas couldn't heal him at all.

Having lost his parents and several other younger brothers, Uchiha Madara is about to go crazy seeing the only remaining younger brother leaving.

However, when he was helpless and could only watch his younger brother die, the desperate elder brother accidentally got...a magical item beyond common sense.

It was a weird rectangular box, with a few random clicks, a few lines of text would appear on the surface, and there were all kinds of pictures under the text.

Uchiha Madara could actually understand these words, and after a quick scan, he was shocked.

The text seems to be the description of the picture below, and the bottles and cans shown in the picture seem to be commodities for sale.

——Product name: Love Potion · Essence (recommended by the shopkeeper).A magical potion that can make drinkers fall in love with the person they see at the first sight. One drop lasts for one day. It is priced at xxx gold coins and can be exchanged for equivalent items.

——Product name: Veritaserum (hot sale in store).It only takes three drops of magic potion that can make people confess what they want in their hearts. The price is xxx gold coins, which can be exchanged for equivalent items.

……

There are so many kinds, it's hard to see.

When Uchiha Madara saw such a magical thing for the first time, his heart was naturally full of doubts.

But when he saw a product in the list of "potions" that could instantly restore life force, his doubts were immediately dispelled by his lack of choice.

He tried to bring a ninjutsu scroll and put it on the weird rectangular block.

As soon as I put it on, the scroll disappeared before my eyes.After a while, a vial appeared out of thin air and was held by Madara Uchiha in his hand.

After repeated inspections to confirm that the potion could really bring the dying back to life, Uchiha Madara successfully rescued his brother.

With this precedent, later, when Quanna was about to lose his eyesight due to excessive use of Xueji Boundary, Uchiha Madara used this magical rectangular cube to order a potion that is said to heal the eyes from an unknown store.

—It turned out to be useless.

——Not only was it useless, but the younger brother who managed to jump up and down fell down dying, dying and unable to be treated.

Uchiha Madara is really going crazy.

"Accordingly, it is impossible for my potion to have such a serious accident..."

Finding that Uchiha Madara's face was even more gloomy, Cyril changed his words in time: "It is not ruled out that there are accidental factors. It is good if you are not late, Mr. Uchiha Madara, please let me take a look at your brother's situation. Let's solve it first Urgent questions, let’s talk about other things, okay?”

Uchiha Madara stared at him uncertainly.

Cyril looked back, his calm expression unchanged.

"Humph!"

Uchiha Madara finally moved Kunai away.

Of course, this does not mean that Uchiha Madara trusts this young man just like that. On the contrary, he has more doubts in his heart, and he only let him go because he knows the priorities.

"Don't do unnecessary things." Uchiha Madara warned him: "If I find out about your little tricks, I will kill you."

"Please rest assured about this."

Cyril pulled out the few kunai stuck into his collar and sleeves, coughed a few times, and calmed down again.

"I came here just to solve the problem and let the customer cancel the negative review satisfactorily. If the negative review cannot be canceled, I will be in big trouble. It is related to my interests. Of course, I have to do my best."

Regardless of the shocking injury on his neck, he just smiled at Uchiha Madara with a cold expression: "I'm just a weak wizard, and my reaction and strength are not as good as yours, so please don't be nervous-can you lead the way first?"

This is the truth.

The young man who claimed to be the owner of the store looked to be at most 20 years old, with blond hair and blue eyes rarely seen in the Ninja Continent.

His skin is very fair, even the green in his eyes is very light.

As far as body is concerned, it can't be said that it is thin and weak, but it can't be said that it is strong.

Of course, compared with a well-trained ninja, he is equivalent to a piece of bamboo that can be toppled with one finger.

The thing that makes strangers can't help but take a second look at him is those slightly lighter eyes.

The stillness contained there was not overwhelmed by softness, as if to say that the calmness and rationality he maintained from the beginning to the end came from here.

It might not make a great impression right away, but it won't make people feel bad either.

Uchiha Madara looked at the young man calmly, not letting his inner thoughts be exposed, turned around, and said coldly:

"Follow."

Cyril naturally followed.

Previously, it was in the Uchiha Clan, the room of the patriarch Uchiha Madara himself.

They came out and wanted to go to Uchiha Izuna's temporary resting place in the yard next door. If they quickened their pace, they could arrive in a few minutes.

Uchiha Madara walks like flying, and even dislikes Cyril's slow speed, and wants to take him away directly.

However, he was about to reach out.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the young man who had previously been thought to be fragile, gentle, and too normal, walking in a particularly strange posture.

It's walking fast, but I don't know if it's a good mood or a strange habit, walking like dancing.

The tip of the toes was bumped up and down, and a single piece of hair on the top of the head was also curled up and down, looking extraordinarily brisk, and seemed to be humming a brisk tune in his mouth.

People who are being asked for trouble, their lives are not sure whether they can be saved, is it really good to be so happy?

Uchiha Madara's eyes also became weird, seeing this guy's shiny face, it's not suitable for him to complain: "..."

I still want to suppress the weirdness in my heart, and continue to reach out——

"Ding~ding~~ my dear~"

There was a sudden sound that made people's skin crawl, almost causing Ninja-sama to fall to the ground.

"Ding~ding~~ New news~"

Uchiha Madara: "?!"

It's like a woman is deliberately pinching her throat to act like a baby. Others may find it cute, but Uchiha Madara is immune to this kind of voice and just feels disgusting.

The voice came from Cyril.

It rang twice, did not stop, and continued:

"Ding~ding~~ from magic——"

click!

The nasty noise suddenly cut off.

It turned out that it was Cyril who put his hand into his coat pocket, as if he had done something, to force the noise to disappear.

He looked at the black-haired man who had stopped walking with a strange face, and his standard smile showed all eight teeth: "What's wrong?"

At this time, the blond young man no longer has the neurotic feeling that Uchiha Madara just glimpsed.

As if returning to normal from the self-entertainment mode, he is very reliable now.

Uchiha Madara: "...nothing."

Men are too lazy to ask more questions, but Quanna is more important.

Soon, we arrived at the Japanese room where the target person was.

Cyril went in and took a look, and sure enough, he saw someone lying on the mattress. The half face exposed under the black hair was somewhat similar to Uchiha Madara, but it was blue and white, and it looked like a face that had not seen much time.

Cyril: "Huh?"

Something is wrong.

Even if the magic potion to cure the eyes fails to turn myopia into crystal clear eyes, how can it drink people to lie on the bed?

Cyril was confused, but Mr. Uchiha Madara was still staring at him intently, and would kill him if something went wrong. "I don't know what's going on." Of course, it was impossible to say it directly.

He decides to go the other way: "I'll have to watch closely."

Uchiha Madara briefly let him pass.

Cyril approached, half-kneeled beside the unconscious black-haired youth, tentatively stretched out his hand, and touched the forehead of the young Uchiha Izuna——

"..."

"..."

"I understand. There is a way to save him, but you need your cooperation, Mr. Uchiha Madara."

Uchiha Madara was overjoyed, but he was still half vigilant: "How to cooperate?"

Cyril: "It's actually very simple, it's—"

"I need to treat the patient individually, see you later."

"Apparate!"

Swah——

Cyril and Uchiha Quanna disappeared out of thin air, leaving only an empty bed in place.

And before that.

The young man who thought he was a weak chicken was contented, and he could still spare time to smile at Madara Uchiha and at the same time, give a thumbs up.

"Give your brother to me without worry!"

The speed of disappearing was so fast that even Madara Uchiha, who was one of the strongest ninjas and stood shoulder to shoulder with the gods of the ninja world in later generations, could not react and catch him.

Uchiha Madara has seen the advanced ninjutsu of space transfer, but no matter how fast the ninjutsu is activated, it takes time to seal.Even if the wind blows, it will still leave traces.

But Cyril didn't need seals, and he even disappeared before he finished reciting the spell that Madara Uchiha couldn't understand.

What kind of weak chicken is this.

It's not a weak chicken at all.

Uchiha Madara: "…………???!!"

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