[Naruto] Chronicle of Wood

Unlike the quadrangle where the leaves are bathed in the forest of thousand hands, Guanglong's palace is resplendent and magnificent, with gorgeous furnishings.Years of accumulation and reconstruction make everything here look exquisite and noble.Apart from being incomparable with the Seven-Layer Glazed Pagoda, the palace where Ye Zimu lived was one of the best.

For example, on the window sill of Madara, the railing at the bottom is about half a person's height from the ground.The entire window was five feet wide and three feet long, and even the rails were a foot wide, and the rails were pasted with gold leaf until they were turned in white at the outer edge, in order to form a uniform tone with the outer walls.Although the structure of the window is the same as that of the paper door, the shoji on the top is not made of paper, but is assembled with painted white fences about one inch in length, width, and height, and then pasted on both sides of the rhombus-shaped hollow shoji. chiffon.

A single window is so meticulously crafted, not to mention the other decorations in the whole room: white stone floor with carpet, flat high bed with velvet cover, floor-to-ceiling wardrobe with agarwood... no matter from which angle you look at it The impeccable rooms are more comfortable than the newly built colorful houses outside.

And there is no risk of being traced.

After staying for one night at Ye Zimu's suggestion, Madara, who had abandoned the noisy and shabby civilian house outside, jumped out of the window, went to sit on the table set up, and then watched him tidy up the room.

The intensity of light can produce subtle changes in people's perception of color.

The bright light made the design of the dress Ye Zimu was wearing clear.

The overall color is the color of Akazawa, and the tailored dark stripes are divided and combined on the sleeves and lower skirts to form a tree-shaped coat of arms - the symbol of the Thousand Hands Clan, making this formal suit look flawless.

On the waist, Pingxu's embroidered water ripples are faintly visible under the crimson dress - only the Japanese jade pendant hanging from Pingxu can be sure that this is not dazzling.

Or is there still the sound of jade and stone clashing during actions?

Listening to Pei Yu's clang, Madara thought so.

Picking up the last scattered scroll, Ye Zimu walked to the table.

Noticed that Madara was staring at him.

Ye Zimu was slightly puzzled and smiled.

"what happened?"

Usually when there is nothing to do, Madara will not pay more than one word to him.

Even if they stay under one roof, they do their own things.

If Ye Zimu had to work, Ban would have slipped out by the time he was done.

If Ye Zimu wants to go out, although he will invite Madara, eight out of ten of Madara's answers are ignorant.

It was too troublesome to go out with Ye Zimu - Qianshou Zhujian was very popular, and the place where he was was always attracting people's attention.Although it is not difficult to cover up with illusion, Madara thinks it is unnecessary.And Senshou Zhuma was not fooled: he removed the illusion that concealed his communication with himself.Madaramoto wanted to use this to see his panicked reaction, but this guy responded calmly every time, and there were a group of idiots around him to cooperate.

As a result, Madara became boring after playing a few times.

Can't blame Mottled for being funny.

Going out with Senjujuma means no one to communicate with but him.It would be too much of a test of Madara's patience to just stand by and watch him chatter with a bunch of idiots.Know that on the other side of the continent, these fools usually don't need Banto to say a word.

Hearing Ye Zimu ask herself, Madara lifted his waist to match the jade group, looked at the embossed grain patterns engraved on it for a moment, and then let go.

The pleasant chirp sounded, and Madara asked, "Are you free for the next three hours?"

Ye Zimu's fingers holding the scroll moved slightly.

Today's Madara is really surprising.

Thinking of this, Ye Zimu carefully observed Madara with a smile on his face.

The raised hair on the head is no different from the usual curvature, because the head is raised, so the black hair on the right side of the cheek does not cover the eyes.

Although the open placket is well adjusted, the collar is still a little loose.

This is the normal state.

Madara doesn't like clothes that are too tight, especially around the neck.

The air of the Nasu volcano where Uchiha lives is often filled with gunpowder dust, which makes the collars of Madara's clothing higher, but those are loose-fitting.And after arriving here, the clothes in Qianshou Zhujian were lined up in a row. Even if the colors and tailoring were different, the styles were all right lapels with collars attached to the neck.

This made Madara very uncomfortable.

Especially when just waking up.There's nothing dangerous about having a patch around your neck, but Madara still feels uncomfortable.

The loose collar was loosened by Madara himself with his fingers.

First put on the clothes according to the normal procedure, and then slide a circle around the neck with your fingers.

It does not damage the image, but it can perfectly solve this problem.

The clothes and facial expressions are the same as usual, and the sitting posture is as chic as ever.

After closing his eyelids and quickly scanning Madara's body to make such a judgment, Ye Zimu's gaze returned to Madara's eyes.

……

If he read correctly, he saw consultation in Madara's eyes?

"No time?"

Seeing that Senshou Bashima didn't answer, Madara asked again, moved his eyes to the scroll in his hand and then looked back, saying: "Approve at night."

The former sentence is still an inquiry, but the latter sentence becomes an order.

The meaning of consulting in the eyes is gone, and it has become an irrefutable request.

Ye Zimu asked with a unchanged smile, "Do you have any plans?"

"I haven't thought about it yet." Ban Dao, looking at Ye Zimu without blinking.

"..."

Putting the scroll in his arms on the corner of the desk, Ye Zimu squatted down and looked at Madara.

Although Uchiha Madara is easy to get angry, he is also easy to calm down.

Rather than saying that he is angry, it is better to say that his temperament has never wronged himself, and he will not be angry twice about the same thing.

Jumping off the window sill just now meant that he no longer cared about the morning's affairs, but now it seems that the anger is still there?

"grown ups."

There was a voice outside the door, it was Green Cloud.According to Ye Zimu's order, he packed and delivered food at a famous sushi restaurant in Guanglong, and Ye Zimu was about to ask him to come in.

But at this time, Madara stretched out her index finger and put it in front of her lips—this meant silence.

The white fingers were somewhat transparent, Ye Zimu's heart changed slightly, and a surprised expression appeared on his face.

Madara withdrew her finger, Ye Zimu stood up and walked to the door.

"Lvyun." Ye Zimu opened the door and stuck out his head, "You are so fast."

"My lord?" Seeing that the collars of Ye Zimu's colorful clothes were pulled away, revealing the silk pleats inside, Lu Yun asked, "Are you going to rest?"

"I didn't sleep well last night." Saying that, Ye Zimu blinked and smiled, "Anyway, I don't have anything to do next, so I plan to sleep until night."

"..." Luyun asked as he handed over the food, "Do you want to notify Elder Akino and Elder Uesugi?"

Ye Zimu took the box and replied: "Qiuye has an appointment at Youshi, and Uesugi will be busy until Shenshi. Although it's hard to say, don't call me until Xushi for nothing important."

"Yes!"