[Naruto] Chronicle of Wood

If we continue, we will not be able to maintain our body.

Looking at the hands that became somewhat transparent, Madara closed the window with a bang.

The thunder in the sky gradually dissipated, and cheers shook the sky from the square.

Different from the solemn and solemn atmosphere before, the following ceremony became warm and jubilant.Following the announcements made by Senshou, Guanglong jumped up and down with the joy of the rest of his life and the expectation of his future life.

Madara lifted the tea kettle on the mat and shook it, there was still half a pot of water.

He flicked a spark into the furnace.

The charcoal in the stove was burning, and the red flame was shining on the bottom of the stove, and Madara placed the tea kettle on it.

At noon, Ye Zimu walked up the stairs in the square.

After the ceremony, there will be the celebration of the day, and these activities will be presided over by Uesugi.Ye Zimu bid farewell to Supreme Sect and others and left.

Akino held an umbrella and took a step back beside Ye Zimu: "I have searched all suspicious places, but still haven't found any traces, it's my negligence."

Ye Zimu stopped.

Akino almost bumped into it.

"What are you doing!"

"Ah, sorry."

Ye Zimu raised his feet and continued walking, "I wonder if it's just a coincidence."

"Are you confused?"

"I don't have an umbrella." Ye Zimu said jokingly, under Akino's surprised eyes, he said, "Since you can't find it, let's put it aside."

"No."

Hearing what he said, Akino immediately lowered his face, "This time the enemy's whereabouts are secretive and too dangerous."

"Are you worried that these people will attack in the future?" Ye Zimu asked.

Akino nodded slightly: "Judging from today's situation, the enemy's goal should be to destroy the ceremony or you, and he acted without any scruples. If we don't find out, I'm afraid it will cause even greater commotion."

"If the purpose is to destroy the ceremony, the most likely enemy is the remnants of the spirit curse." Ye Zimu analyzed, "If you disappear quickly, you can consider hiding among daimyo or civilians... There is no rush, we have discussed it before."

Akino frowned, and kept walking: "It's too indulgent."

"You agreed, didn't you?"

A mark was stamped on the steps under Akino's feet.

"If it were me, I would not know about the dark ninja or Hinata's scheme for the black list." Ye Zimu turned and walked to the right, which is the fork leading to Ninomaru. He said while walking: "An ninja strike If you don’t succeed, you will flee, and it’s understandable that you can’t find them. As for Hinata’s scheme, although I doubt they have the energy to plan all this, if it’s them, you want to play hide and seek with Baiyan?”

"Those guys."

The place where Akino lives is not in the same direction as Ye Zimu.

"You know, no matter which side caused the disturbance, this morning is the best chance." Ye Zimu stopped at the second fork, "So it doesn't hurt to put this matter aside for now."

"The conclusion is to just let it go?"

"That's it." Ye Zimu replied, "Don't worry too much."

"..."

"Didn't you make an appointment with someone to parade?" Seeing that Qianshou's intelligence elder was still struggling, Ye Zimu asked, "Is it okay to let others wait?"

"My appointment is Youshi."

"But now there are only two hours left." Saying this, Ye Zimu pointed to the ninja suit on Akino, "You still have some finishing work to do, and are you still wearing this suit in time?"

Two hours, from Chenshi to noon.

The fire on the stove had long since gone out.

On the window where Madara was sitting, one foot was stepping on the railing, the other foot was hanging down naturally, and the high-toothed clogs on her feet flickered.

Hearing the sound of the door being opened, he turned his head and glanced at Ye Zimu, expressionless.

Ye Zimu strode forward and said with a smile, "I've been waiting for a long time."

"Waiting for so long?" Madara raised his eyebrows and said, "I have no agreement with you, why wait so long."

Madara's right hand was on her knee, and her left hand was tucked into her clothes, as if you were going to get lost.

"Although I was frightened at first." Ye Zimu said with a smile: "But then you acted so obviously and hinted at me so many times in advance, didn't you?"

Madara turned his head and looked out the window, ignoring him.

This is still angry.

"The clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, the lightning falling from the clouds was like stinging stings, and the rumbling sound seemed to shatter the earth. Everyone thought it was a punishment from the heavens." Ye Zimu praised, "Lord Madara's new power is very powerful. powerful."

Madara doesn't speak, he's immune to this level of flattery.

Ye Zimu looked at Madara's unresponsive side face and continued: "Many people trembled on the ground with fright, hoping to be forgiven by the heavens, even the supreme suzerain asserted that this is the power of gods, but..."

Madara glanced at Ye Zimu: But nothing.

"But this is not the most terrifying thing. The gathered dark clouds suddenly enveloped the entire Guanglong from the square. The sky was filled with lightning and thunder. The speed at which the dark clouds spread made everyone lose the idea of ​​​​running away. Lightning makes people feel hopeless." Ye Zimu described in detail.

Madara looked away, still ignoring him.

"A light in darkness, a hope in despair."

Hearing Ye Zimu's words, the curled hair on his freckled head moved -- he turned his head, his black eyes stared at Qianju Zhujian.

Ye Zimu looked at Madara's cold face and said: "The more you fall into the abyss of evil, the more you can cherish the preciousness of good; the more you experience the pain of destruction, the more you can understand the sacrifice of guardianship; and... the more you face the terrible The more disasters we face, the more we can build new bonds with each other."

Saying so, Ye Zimu pulled Madara's hand hidden in his clothes, holding a round badge there.

"Thank you for this gift, it's the best gift I've ever received in return."

Ye Zimu's eyes were sincere, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Long black hair fell smoothly from both sides of his cheeks, and was scattered on the brown Chinese clothes.Even though there was slight sweat on the neckline and his clothes were brightened by the noon sun, his body still showed a calmness.

"Among the Thousands of Hands."

Madara stretched out her right hand, first her cold fingers brushed her lips, then her four knuckle fingers slid to her jaw along the arc of the cheek muscles, and finally her thumb pressed against her lips.

Madara exerted force on his hand, and Ye Zimu usually would not resist this kind of action—compared to pinching his chin, it was just a little bit of thumb shifting up.

Ye Zimu leaned down slightly, Madara stroked his lips, eyes narrowed slightly.

"Your mouth is always coated with honey."

"..."

Senshou Zhujian's face was a little surprised, and his pursed lips loosened a little, as if he was about to say something.

But Madara flicked his sleeve to shake him away, pointed to the tea kettle in the room with his left hand and said, "Go, add water to me."

The second reason for Madara's bad mood.

I woke up early for today's ceremony, but I woke up too early and made him wait so long without food or drink.

Ye Zimu drank the water in the tea kettle before the spots appeared, and then found himself sitting at the table stupidly waiting for someone for half an hour.

This kind of thing can happen?Madara, who was shocked for another half an hour, found that he was also hungry.

……

If Senshou Zhujian doesn't show up again, he will break up with him.

Madara, who had run out of patience, dropped the desk and sat on the window sill to start the countdown, accompanied by the sound of Ye Zimu's footsteps outside.

Therefore, such a panorama should be added to the picture that Ye Zimu saw when he came in.

Sitting on the window sill, Madara was angry, her curled up hair was a little messy, and the skirts of her clothes were half-opened.Most of the quilt on the tatami was lifted, and the leather gloves on the ground and the table lying on the side were in a mess.The mouth of the tea pot on the table has changed its position, and the low black marks are very obvious.

At this time, there is no need to consider what kind of reason Madara is more inclined to do.

Because the wayward devil gave an ultimatum - Ye Zimu is sure that if he comes one step later, Madara will jump out of the window and part ways with herself.

At that time, instead of an angry Madara, what I saw was a lonely badge left on the windowsill.

Ye Zimu smiled and straightened the table, put the cup back on the table, and added water to the tea kettle.

The sound of ziz sounded when the water hit the bottom of the kettle, and light white water vapor came out from the mouth of the kettle.