Mochizuki Baitao listened to the beeping busy tone of the mobile phone, took it down, and looked at the interface showing the end of the call, with a confused expression on her face.

The old ancestor has already got what she meant?

But she didn't think they were so good that they knew each other!

……and many more!

Could it be that my words misunderstood my ancestors? !

Lying, lying! ! !

Mochizuki Baitao started the life-threatening serial call mode.

When she made the tenth call, she finally got through, "..." But no one spoke.

"Hello?" Classmate Baitao was trembling, as if walking on thin ice, "You haven't gone out yet, have you?"

It's less than 5 minutes.

Uchiha Madara didn't answer directly, "What's wrong?"

"I forgot to bring the documents, I would like to trouble you," Baitao said cautiously, "Can I?"

"..."

Uchiha Madara was standing downstairs at the detective agency.

The surrounding street scene looked the same as usual, but he did not take it lightly.The man frowned like a black panther spying on its prey, scanning the dark places around him vigilantly and quickly.

Baitao should have sensed some hidden crisis.

...until the phone is connected again.

Baitao's voice came: "Could you have come already?"

"..." Uchiha Madara said coldly, "No."

Baitao breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again: "Is it okay?"

"……it is good."

"It should be on the table. Please."

Madara Uchiha flashed his figure and disappeared into the street.

Mochizuki Baitao put down the phone and continued working.

……

Twenty minutes passed.

"Little Taozi," Dazai Osamu approached and whispered, "You probably forgot to bring your documents."

Baitao put the pen on the table threateningly, "Mr. Dazai!"

How can you speculate on a hard-working girl like this?

Dazai raised an eyebrow.

Baitao flung herself down on the table in frustration, and said weakly, "You don't want to be so smart. Don't betray me in front of Mr. Kunikida..."

Dazai smiled.

In fact, he doesn't really want to meet Kunikida Doppo right now.

After all, he was absent for most of the morning and arrived late before the meeting.

"Wow, who is that handsome guy downstairs?!"

"So stylish! I love this one so much!"

"Who are you waiting for?"

"Hey - which beauty in the detective agency got a boyfriend, and didn't tell everyone!"

On the fourth floor, a group of girls gathered in front of the window of the detective agency at some point, chattering like little sparrows.

Mochizuki Baimo and Osamu Dazai walked over.

On the street where people come and go, Uchiha Madara is dressed in black, standing tall, with a stack of documents in his arms, which is lined with the black clothes, black and white are distinct.Behind him is a decorative garden with a small tree as tall as a person, and a white street lamp next to it.

Among the pedestrians, some bowed their heads and hurried forward, while others cast a curious glance at him.

And Uchiha Madara doesn't care about these, as if he is not in the same time and space as them.

Frantic black hair covered most of his emotions.

Further on, there is a lot of traffic.

Some people, just standing there, are themselves a landscape.

As if he had sensed something, he raised his head and saw a group of winking little girls at the window, and Mochizuki Baitao and Osamu Dazai standing there alone at another window.

A dark light flashed in the black pupil, and it returned to silence.

"Oh my god! You have a handsome face!"

"He's looking at me! He's looking at me!"

"I'll go down."

Baitao was about to go downstairs when Dazai called out, "Little Taozi."

Mochizuki Baitao turned her head.

Dazai took a step forward.

The two hadn't left the window at this time, Uchiha Madara watched the man leaning over, leaning very close to Baitao, but he couldn't hear what he said.

Then Baitao left.

Osamu Dazai stood on the spot, turned his head, lowered his eyelashes, and met Uchiha Madara's eyes.

He smirked meaningfully.

Uchiha Madara looked away.

Then, Mochizuki Baitao's figure appeared in the sight of everyone on the fourth floor and walked to the handsome guy.

Everyone was immediately discouraged and scattered.

"Work, work..."

Others are fine, compared with Baitao, they can't compete at all...

There is no possibility at all.

Mochizuki Baitao didn't know that she had already experienced the bloody plot of "being recognized as a girlfriend, and her boyfriend was almost robbed because he was too good-looking" in the hearts of everyone in the detective agency. She was grateful for Uchiha Madara's arrival and at the same time I'm a little embarrassed again.

"Thank you, Mr. Ban."

She took the document, flipped through it, and confirmed that it was correct, remembering what Osamu Dazai said to her, and said: "The president is going to organize a dinner for the members tonight, and wants to invite you."

Uchiha Madara frowned.

Why ask him?

He hadn't even seen the president's face.

"Because the last incident was resolved, you are also an important contributor," Baitao explained, "If you don't want to go, don't force yourself, I will tell the president."

She knew that Uchiha Madara didn't like to be in contact with people, "Only a few main members participated in the dinner, Mr. Ranpo, Mr. Kunikida, Atsushi-kun, Mr. Dazai—"

Uchiha Madara said suddenly: "When?"

Uh-huh?

Does this mean you agree?

"Six o'clock in the evening." Baitao was holding the document, which still had the warmth of Madara Uchiha's palm on it, "Are you staying at home or going to work, and I'll pick you up? If you're okay, there's a coffee shop on the first floor. You can sit there too."

"I'll be here at six."

Uchiha Madara turned around, looked at Baitao from the corner of his eyes, saw Baitao nodding, and strode away.

From the back, a head of fried hair swayed gently with the steps.

The moment he turned around, the imperceptible softness when facing Baitao disappeared instantly.

He recalled Dazai Osamu's expression just now.

that smile...

That smile of Osamu Dazai.

Baitao sometimes laughs like that.

A possibility emerged in Uchiha Madara's mind——

These two... do they have the same experience?

***

At six o'clock, when Baitao went downstairs with everyone from the detective agency, he really saw Uchiha Madara waiting downstairs.

Twilight was sinking, the street lamps had been turned on, and light golden light shone on the man.

At that moment, there was an illusion that this man was here to pick her up from get off work.

The place where the detective agency has dinner is a nearby izakaya, in a separate compartment.

Worried about Mr. Madara not being able to join the detective agency? !

illusion!

——Although Master Madara is aloof, he can't stand the shame of everyone in the detective agency!

There was chaos on the table, cups of toast were intertwined, barbecue and wild vegetables were flying together, and the sky was full of drunkenness.

"Did you deny my brother!"

Uchiha Madara: No.

"It's brother, you just drink this cup!"

Uchiha Madara: No.

"Don't do it?! You are still not a man!"

Uchiha Madara: No—what does it have to do with being a man? !

And the old ancestor belongs to it. After melting his frozen skin, the flame in his heart can burn with you until there is not even a slag left!

After a few rounds, almost everyone drank too much.

As a reserved Uchiha, Uchiha Madara never allowed himself to get drunk and show ugly looks, and stopped after a few drinks.

But now, he miscalculated a bit——

The alcohol level in this world is different from his world.

The alcohol in Ninja World is very low in alcohol, which is also to prevent omissions from getting drunk.

But it's different in the modern world.

What kind of enthusiasm is coming!

Don't be crazy and don't stop!

In the end, Uchiha Madara and Miyazawa Kenji, who is known as "weird power", went to the empty table next to him to wrestle his wrists.Osamu Dazai looked around for a rope to hang himself, scaring away the rest of the guests.Holding a machete, Yosano Akiko asked everywhere, "Do you need treatment?"The Tanizaki brothers and sisters are about to stage a love action movie live.

Kunikida helped the glasses that were about to fall, "Don't worry about it, President?"

The president was slightly drunk, but calmly folded his arms, "Let them be happy."

Mochizuki Baitao turned her head and looked out of the window, the figures of her ancestor and Kenji Miyazawa were reflected on the glass.

And Uchiha Madara, tilting his head slightly, seemed to be looking at this side, as if... his eyes were facing each other?

Huh?

She fixed her eyes.

Uchiha Madara and his opponent sat on each side, and the flames of war were blazing, almost visible to the naked eye.

Just now... It was just her illusion.

Wait, old ancestor, do you need to snap your wrist to stare out the Sharingan? !

Mochizuki and white peaches support the forehead.

It's over, the ancestor is excited.

But... it's nice to have a hi-ha once in a while.

Aren't you tired of carrying it all day long?

Mochizuki Baitao picked up the fruit on the table, and in the chaos, calmly ate the melon.

There was a loud sound of the broken table!

Shocked the melon in her hand.

Baitao: "..."

Uchiha Madara's bold voice came, and he met his opponent, and his interest was high: "I can tie with me only by my wrist strength. In this regard, I, Uchiha Madara, would like to call you—"

He suddenly remembered the shameless ringtone, and abruptly stopped talking!

Miyazawa Kenji tilted his head to look at him in confusion.

Uchiha Madara changed his words and said, "Not bad."

Mochizuki Baitao calmly picked up the melon again.

In fact, Kenji is only able to tie you with wrist strength.

Because in this world, each person with supernatural abilities can only have one supernatural ability. For example, Dazai Osamu is "disqualified in the world", and Kenji is "monster power". Unlike ninjas, they can endure the full development of illusions.

Sure enough, Mr. Madara is the most powerful!

Mochizuki Baitao hooked her lips.

The madness was over, and a group of drunk people began to sit together again and started a heated discussion.

"There are some clerks in the detective agency who are not serious about going to work now."

If you ignore the flush on his face, Kunikida's serious look can still scare people, "He actually reads magazines during working hours! What is written on it 'one third of men have their first experience before the age of 20 and become a real man' ?!"

"This kind of indecent content is also watched at work?! The young people nowadays, balabala..."

Osamu Dazai smiled and raised his head: "So, Kunikida has read all the contents?"

Kunikida: "..."

Reach out, press Zai's face on the table, and rub!

While continuing to speak.

But no one listened to him anymore, and everyone was obviously aroused by him, and they began to talk about it.

"A real man..." Akiko Yujie glanced at Tanizaki, then at Atsushi Nakajima, Atsushi Nakajima shook his head wildly, his face flushed.

Aiming at Osamu Dazai again, the other party smiled, guess what?

Miyazawa Kenji looked innocent: "What does it mean to be a real man?"

"Ah..." Yosano Akiko sighed, "So, Mr. Kenji probably doesn't have one either. This data is really unreliable."

Uchiha Madara's contemptuous snort successfully made everyone focus on him.

Yosano Akiko took advantage of the situation and asked, "Where is Mr. Madara?"

"It was done a long time ago."

Baitao's melon fell again.

She turned her head and looked at Uchiha Madara silently and in horror.

This look made Uchiha Madara inexplicably upset, and always felt that he was underestimated.

"You must have been there a long time ago." He glanced at Osamu Dazai, "That day, at the port."

Although small, it doesn't last long.

Everyone in the detective agency has turned into the same Yan Yi as Baitao.

——Mr. Dazai is so open? !

Dazai Osamu: "..."

The smile at the corner of his mouth was slightly stiff.

A man's heart trembles.

Unexpectedly, even Osamu Dazai would have a day when he would be humiliated by his ancestors. Baitao was in a good mood, and picked up the teacup, ready to drink some water to calm the shock.

Yosano Akiko became interested in Uchiha Madara: "So, would Mr. Madara want to talk about the process? For example..." She smirked, "With whom?"

Uchiha Madara replied tentatively: "With my brother."

Everyone: oo

Baitao choked directly.

"Cough cough cough..."

"That day...was really interesting." Madara Uchiha had a little nostalgia on his face, "Quenna was only seven years old at that time."

On that day, Quanna also became a real man.

Everyone: Are you the devil? !

Mochizuki Baitao was so coughed that she couldn't speak.

Uchiha Madara moved his fingertips and patted her trembling back. At the same time, like a king who looked down on all men, he said condescendingly: "It's too late to be 20 years old," frowning, "You guys are really negligent!"

He is obviously a member of the Armed Detective Agency, but he has to wait until then? !

The final word: "Incompetent."

Baitao: "..."

Wait, Madara, are we not on the same channel? !

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★Look at Taomei, the current Madara filter is already so-thick.

Mr. Madara is the best!Madara is invincible!

Hashirama & Six Paths & Heijue & Kaguya: What did you say? ? ?

★Thanks to "Xia Ying" baby mine.

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