[Comprehensive] What should I do if Mr. Ban sees me? !

Compared with the girl's soft skin, the texture of the black gloves is rougher, and when it is rubbed against the corners of the lips, it feels vivid to the touch.

Baitao's breathing stagnated for a moment.

The man did not speak, his movements were natural and peaceful.

She pressed her eyelids, wiped away those strange emotions, and said happily, "Master Ban, I can't tell, you are quite flirtatious."

Uchiha Madara didn't understand what the word "teasing" meant, so he just said: "When I was young, I often helped my brother wipe it."

"..."

Baitao: "Oh."

Dare to treat her like a child.

off to the kitchen.

Uchiha Madara was a little puzzled by the little girl's reaction, and didn't care too much. He scratched his stiff hair and prepared to wash it.

The boy put too much hairspray on his hair today, and it's terribly uncomfortable.

In the bathroom, Uchiha Madara noticed that most of the hand sanitizer on the stage was missing.

What did Baitao do?Drink hand sanitizer? ? ?

Madara Uchiha's hair is thick and thick, and it takes a long time to dry after washing.

This is an apartment, unlike in the clan land, you can stand in the yard and wait for the wind to dry naturally.

Baitao had popularized a machine called "hair dryer" for him before, but at that time Uchiha Madara still had resistance and doubts about this world, so it was useless.

Uchiha Madara was wearing a yukata, with frizzy long hair hanging behind him, and walked to the door of the study.

Mochizuki Baitao, who was reading a book, put down the book, "What's wrong?"

Tsk, the beauty is out of the bath.

Look at the way the ancestors walked, there are water marks all over the place, "..."

"Where's the hair dryer?" Uchiha Madara asked.

Are you willing to use it now?

Mochizuki Baitao lowered her head and continued to read: "Here, it's in the closet in your room."

Uchiha Madara walked back to the room.

He took out the hair dryer from the cabinet, took a look at it in his hand, turned it on, and turned on the switch.

Rumbling--

The hot wind is rolling in.

Uchiha Madara was expressionless, staring at the dark hole for a moment, then began to blow his hair.

……

But his hair is really too!many!up! ! !

He held the hair dryer for nearly 10 minutes, but it was still wet. It was already sore for most people, but Uchiha Madara didn't feel it in his arms, but he felt that sitting there and blowing his hair all the time, he couldn't do anything else, and it was a bit boring.

He brought the hair dryer in front of him and studied it carefully.

Being trembling with the hair dryer in the hand of the ancestors, I always feel that I am going to finish.

There is wind, there should be wind escape there, right?

But the wind is hot, indicating that there is a fire escape inside.

That's easy to do!

Fire escape is his forte!

Let the Lord add fire to you!

The higher the temperature, the faster the drying.

Thinking of this, Madara Uchiha carefully controlled the strength of Chakra, and made a small——

fire escape? ? ?

"..."

boom! ! !

An earth-shattering bang.

In the study room, the book in Baitao's hand fell to the floor.

The smell of paste penetrated into the house, which was wonderful.

"..." Very good, the old ancestor is messing with her again.

Why didn't she see that the mature and stable ancestor still had such a naughty side.

You big pig's trotter!

in the bedroom.

"Cough..." Uchiha Madara suppressed his cough, looked at the dark unknown object in his hand, "..."

What's the situation? ? ?

The door was suddenly pushed open.

Mochizuki Baitao walked in silently.

Discovering that the girl was coming in a menacing manner, and the "tools of crime" were still in his hands, Madara Uchiha didn't know what to do for a moment.

Abbreviation, cowardly.

Unexpectedly, Baitao didn't even look at him, and only focused on saving the hair dryer.

Come on, it's no longer available.

Mochizuki Baitao turned her head, looked at Madara Uchiha coldly, and paused every word.

"You, tomorrow, must come with me to cut your hair!"

Uchiha Madara: "..."

***

Unexpectedly, the two had a disagreement again on what to do with their ancestor's hairstyle.

The reason is that the barber asks: what kind of cut should it be?

Mochizuki Baitao said casually, "Be bald."

Uchiha Madara: "..."

barber:? ? ?

Are you serious girl?

Walking calmly among Uchiha Madara's murderous aura, Baitao said nonsense in a serious manner: "baldness is an important step to becoming a strong man."

"Do you know why you lost to Senju Bashirama?"

"there is only one truth--"

She pointed at Uchiha Madara: "You! Not bald!"

Continue to brainwash: "You know, if you become bald, you will also become stronger, and Senshou Hashirama can't stop you! You are only a few steps away from being the strongest in the world!"

And the expression, there will be in the future.

Uchiha Madara: ... Ha ha.

Believe you are a ghost.

Why don't you see the bald head between the pillars?

The other customers in the barbershop laughed softly:

"Hahaha look at this couple is so fun."

"Look at others, spoil your girlfriend more, and then look at you."

"...The premise is that you have to have the looks of a girlfriend."

"You! Forget it, let's break up."

In the end, Uchiha Madara's hairstyle was just set as: cut shorter and thinner.

If the fans of the old ancestor knew that she made him bald, Baitao felt that her life would not be long.

This was a step she had fought for for a long time before her ancestors gave in.

The barber stood behind Uchiha Madara, his hand holding the scissors was shaking.

Help, he is just cutting hair for a customer, why does this customer keep killing him.

The cold steel scissors sliced ​​across the pinna.

Uchiha Madara's body tensed up.

"Don't worry, Mrs. Madara, it's just a haircut, don't be so stiff."

Baitao sat on the chair next to her and waited, turning around slightly, cupping her face to look at him, "You can't do well as a barber."

Uchiha Madara snorted coldly, but didn't say anything.

The barber heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there is this young lady here.

"If you make it thinner, you should be able to show a little more of your face," Baitao thought casually, "I think the prickly hair you had when you were young is very pretty, bright and handsome!"

Knowing that she was teasing on purpose, the corners of Uchiha Madara's lips curved uncontrollably.

Soon, he thought of something, and the arc was immediately suppressed.

"You know everything about my childhood?"

The old ancestor's face froze.

Including... that guy in Hashirama deliberately stood behind him?

Baitao paused.

"..."

She stood up, stretched her waist, and walked out, "Ah, I'm a little tired after sitting for too long. I'll go out for a stroll and come back later."

slip away.

The barber wants to cry but has no tears.

Girl, don't go.

He couldn't even hold the knife steady.

***

There are stalkers.

Not long after entering the barber shop, Mochizuki Baitao noticed this and took the opportunity to escape.

Really don't give up.

It seems that the Ability and Secret Service Division made a mistake and failed to clean up the lingering dregs.

She first bought a new pair of black gloves at the mall, then went to the bookstore to buy a book, and finally went to the cake shop.

Seemingly casual, but gradually deviated from the main road.

"do not move!"

Two men suddenly appeared behind her, pointing their guns at her.

Mochizuki Baitao hooked her lips and slowly raised her hands.

The Jiaofan police tried to stop it, but were forced back by bullets.

Passers-by fled in panic.

A car stopped next to them, and Baitao was escorted into the car.

The car stepped on the accelerator and sped in an unknown direction.

And this time...

Madara Uchiha is still cutting his hair ==.

……

Baitao brought him to the most upscale barber shop. The barber was very conscientious and insisted on trimming each strand slowly, but the old ancestor had no patience.

Wouldn't it be over if you took nothing away?

Even Uchiha, the most exquisite in the whole ninja world, did the same.

Why did Baitao wander around for so long and still not come back?

Surrounded by a white cloth, Uchiha Madara sat on a soft leather chair, propped his cheek with one hand, closed his eyes and fell asleep, thinking boredly.

When exactly...

He actually gradually began to get used to Baitao being by his side.

Several girls walked in.

"Mom, I scared the baby to death."

"To actually rob people on the street, the supernatural beings are really getting more and more arrogant."

"I don't know if that young lady is okay... If it was me, I must have passed out."

"What does she look like?"

A cold voice came suddenly.

They looked around, reflected in the mirror, and saw that it was the man who was getting a haircut asking.

He had opened his eyes at some point, his appearance was handsome, but the light in his black pupils was so fierce that it was hard to look at.

A few girls quickly searched for memories: "Wearing a white coat, boots, waist-length hair, very pretty..."

"Place?"

"The intersection outside Santiao Street to the west..."

As soon as the words fell, the man had already moved to the window, jumped up, and disappeared.

"..."

The barber still kept holding the scissors, and in the other hand was holding a handful of freshly cut fried hair.

He looked at the empty seats, then at himself in the mirror, with a sad face.

guest--

You haven't paid--

Forget it, you fucking leave me the apron anyway! ! !

Is there any need to be in such a hurry? !

Unknowing customers pointing fingers:

"Look! You have a sense of justice. When you hear that someone has been kidnapped, you don't care if you cut half of your hair."

……

The car carrying Baitao drove for a long time, and finally stopped in an open space in the wilderness.

In the car, the man guarding Baitao gritted his teeth.

It was this woman who ruined their organization forever!

The leader was arrested, the companions were imprisoned, and the glory of the former Hokkaido supernatural organization no longer exists.

He repeatedly tried to shoot and kill the opponent, but was stopped by his companions.

——Killing her like this, wouldn't it be too cheap for her?

They also want to extract information from the Yokohama Detective Agency from Baitao's mouth, and if it doesn't work, they will kill her after cutting her into pieces.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to solve the hatred in my heart!

Mochizuki Baitao got out of the car.

The air is nice.

The wind rustled the dead grass in the wasteland.

The supernatural beings in the car rushed up and surrounded her.

"I thought the Supernatural Secret Service Division had already dealt with this matter," Baitao shrugged, "It seems that there are still fish that slipped through the net."

"Thanks to you."

They are the last survivors, wanted and arrested, running like rats.

The only belief supported is to kill this person and avenge the organization!

"Speaking of which, you were the ones who came to Yokohama to make trouble first. Seeing the turbulent situation in Yokohama, you wanted to take the opportunity to intervene, huh?" Baitao put her hands in her pockets, as if she didn't realize the danger, and she was chatting with afternoon tea carelessly, "Why, you can't accept the failure, so you become angry from embarrassment?"

"you shut up!"

Surrounding people with abilities surged with light, and people without abilities also raised their guns.

No matter how powerful this woman is, she can't defeat many people present.

Baitao lowered her head and smiled inexplicably: "I really want to thank you for choosing a good place for me—"

"I've wanted to try this ability for a long time."

The fired bullet seemed to lose its strength the moment it touched the surface of her body, and fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

Everyone took a step back, as if facing an enemy!

Baitao's figure was shrouded in dark red light.

Stomp the ground with one foot, the stones splash and float in the air, becoming the most powerful weapon!

The strongest combat ability——

【Gravity Manipulation】

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★Thanks to "Xia Ying" baby mine.