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

Uchiha Madara stood on the street where Baitao was abducted, his face darkened terrifyingly.

The phone couldn't get through, and nothing was left at the scene.

It was empty.

He walked quickly into the next door.

"The police have been dispatched."

After learning about the situation, the police quickly appeased the man with fried hair, "This is something left behind at the scene."

In addition to the small bag that Baitao carried with her, there was also a white gift box wrapped in a paper bag. When she opened it, she found a pair of brand new black gloves lying quietly on the fine velvet black mat.

"..."

Uchiha Madara couldn't tell how he felt in his heart.

The clenched hand clenched tightly, and the knuckles rattled.

The policeman wiped off his cold sweat, "Sir, please stay calm, we will get your girlfriend back soon."

When are you going to wait? !

The day lilies are cold!

Uchiha Madara asked with a sullen face, "What direction?"

Everyone could see that the old ancestor was angry and in a bad mood.

But the movements of ordinary prisoners cannot be disclosed to ordinary people.

Do not say?

Uchiha Madara ran out of patience, and pulled the person away from the counter, his pupils turned red, and Sangouyu turned rapidly.

that direction-

He let go of his hand, and the figure disappeared instantly.

***

The man was galloping in the suburbs, his figure flickered in the forest, and there was a hint of anxiety between his brows.

The speed has already mentioned the fastest.

He thought of his dead brothers.

At that time, he rushed there in such a hurry... Unfortunately, he still couldn't catch up.

He doesn't want to lose important people anymore.

Whether it's Quanna or Baitao.

Important person……

After realizing it with hindsight, Madara Uchiha's footsteps froze for a beat.

——When did this girl become so important in his heart?

With the ninja's hearing ability, he could hear the sound of gunfire and explosions in the distance.

"..."

Can't handle that much anymore!

Uchiha Madara gave a disturbed "tsk", speeded up again, and rushed over.

……

Smoke filled the air.

The periphery is full of fallen and bleeding people, writhing in pain on the ground.

The strong smell of blood filled the air.

Madara Uchiha glanced quickly, but Mochizuki Baitao was not found.

The sounds of the battle continued.

The man's heart that had just been let go hung up again, he frowned, and walked towards the center.

The pace is getting faster and faster, more and more anxious.

Don't want to see her die.

Don't want to...lose her.

……

getting closer.

She is still standing.

Among the fallen crowd, Mochizuki Baitao stood in the center, aloof.

"If the central government is here, you will only suffer worse." There was still a trace of blood in the voice.

... Zhongye?

Does the detective agency have this guy?

Uchiha Madara stood some distance away, listened to the girl's voice, and took a deep breath. The unknown anxiety before had calmed down at some point.

Then he felt a little weird about himself.

It's not that she doesn't know, how could Mochizuki Baitao be such a bully?

She is the one who can bully her ancestors!

Sensing the movement, Mochizuki Baitao slowly turned her head.

The sights of Uchiha Madara and Uchiha meet in mid-air.

"..."

Her hair was a little disheveled, but the aura that had come down from the battlefield gradually subsided.

Then, Uchiha Madara saw her trotting towards him, "Sorry, I was delayed by something."

Uchiha Madara glanced up and down to confirm that the other party was not injured, and then said: "Are you all right?"

"I am fine."

With that said, Baitao suddenly hugged him.

Standing on tiptoe, her slender arms wrapped around his neck.

A light floral scent with a bit of blood on the nose.

Uchiha Madara breathed stagnantly, his eyes widened.

what's the situation? ! ! !

"Thank you for coming to save me." The girl's body was warm and flexible, and her warm breath swept across her ears, "Master Madara is the best~"

"..." Uchiha Madara moved his fingertips.

Again.

It's just terrible.

The eyes of the fallen enemy quietly opened a crack, and then closed quickly.

——Not to mention being beaten, but also being abused by a dog, what is the reason for it? !

Uchiha Madara's hands were wrapped in black gloves, slender and beautiful, these hands hesitated for a moment in the air, and almost caught the girl's slender waist.

At this moment, Mochizuki Baitao took a step back suddenly, and waved the white hairdressing cloth in his right hand.

"..."

Oh.

Ganqing just didn't hug him.

Just to untie the cloth for him.

"In battle, there is a rule - there is smoke and no injury." Baitao said, "Thank you for coming here."

This is the truth.

How could you not be moved?

Look at Mr. Madara, he rushed over without even taking the cloth.

Baitao lifted Madara Uchiha's strand of black hair, and said seriously: "However, the hair still needs to be cut."

She won't budge on that.

Uchiha Madara: "..."

Afterwards, Mochizuki Baitao borrowed Uchiha Madara's mobile phone and called the Detective Agency and the Supernatural Secret Service Division respectively.After the people over there come, they can leave.

...Although it was planned in this way, Baitao was gradually controlled by a huge sense of fatigue.

Uchiha Madara quickly caught the girl's fallen body.

"I'll rest for a while..."

Her voice trailed off.

Although it has not been defiled, this supernatural power is really not something that ordinary supernatural beings can afford...

……

When Kunikida Doppo, Dazai Osamu, and the Special Agents Division arrived, the little girl was lying on the man's generous back, buried in the fried hair, sleeping soundly.Uchiha Madara guarded the remnants of these hostile forces for her, and her large coat wrapped her whole body, only showing half of her small face.

People from the Supernatural Secret Service Division arrested Yu Dang one by one and got into the car.Kunikida Doppo and Dazai Osamu came over.

Uchiha Madara gave them a cold look.

"Is Baitao okay?" Kunikida Doppo asked.

"No problem."

"Use the detective agency's car to take her back to rest." Kunikida Doppo took out the key.

Later, he and Dazai can take the car of the Supernatural Secret Service to go back.

Uchiha Madara didn't say anything, took the key and was ready to leave.

"Mr. Madara," Osamu Dazai smiled lazily, and suddenly said, "The president asked me to ask you, are you interested in joining the Armed Detective Agency?"

"..."

***

Uchiha Madara put the sleeping person lightly into the co-pilot position, adjusted the back of the seat, fastened the seat belt, covered the coat, and then sat in the driver's seat.

Afterwards, a group of people at the scene watched the car make a 360-degree Thomas circle on the spot, and then got on the road crookedly.

Everyone: (⊙o⊙)

"Mr. Kunikida, can that person drive?" the person from the Supernatural Secret Service Division couldn't help asking.

"Uh..." Kunikida Doppo realized that he had missed the calculation.

But he's really bad at lying.

——Whether Uchiha Madara can drive, the baby doesn't know!

Osamu Dazai smiled and said, "Of course."

The people from the Ability Secret Service Section didn't say anything more.

……

The sequelae of Mochizuki Baitao's ability this time is lethargy.

Three days later, she woke up slowly, it was afternoon.

After washing, Baitao pushed open the door. There was no one in the living room, and no movement was heard. It seemed that Madara Uchiha had gone out.

Her bag has been retrieved and placed on the table.

Mochizuki Baitao sat on the sofa, took out her phone, unlocked it a few times, and clicked on the unfamiliar interface before.

Sure enough, it has been bombarded by news——

[I have followed your order and have been on standby in Okinawa for a week. 】

[The action time is today, right? 】

【Please advise. 】

In the beginning, her tone was respectful, but in the end she became more and more impatient, and Baitao could even imagine the other party's irritable hopping.

[It's been three days, Mochizuki Baitao, did you deliberately let me off the hook? ! 】

[I worked so hard to come here, I'm not on vacation in Okinawa! 】

She chuckled out loud.

Flexible fingertip typing.

【Sorry, something happened. 】

【Come tonight, I will pick you up at Haneda Airport. 】

After a while, there was an annoyed voice: [Yes. 】

Mochizuki Baitao put down her phone, went to the kitchen to get a glass of water to drink, thought about what to eat to fill her stomach, and then set off for Tokyo.

Just then, the door opened.

Madara Uchiha walked in, holding a white shopping bag in his hand.

I have to say that after thinning the hair a bit, the effect is very good, Mr. Madara still has the momentum, but the whole person does not look so gloomy.

"Master Madara." Baitao greeted with a smile.

Uchiha Madara gave a "hmm" and put the bag on the table, which contained the meals he packed back.

He has a job and doesn't know when Baitao will wake up, so he has been buying food for the past three days.

The two had dinner face to face at home after a long absence.

Baitao: "I'm going to Tokyo later."

Madara Uchiha nodded.

"Master Madara," Baitao put down her chopsticks and stared at the black pupil opposite, "Have you used your eyes these days?"

The job Uchiha Madara is looking for must not be sitting in an office easily, or going to a construction site to move bricks, that would be too good to be useful.

This man was born to belong to the battlefield.

And Yokohama, which is not peaceful, needs his strength everywhere.

Uchiha Madara thought for a while and replied: "Very few."

It seems that there are still some.

Mochizuki Baitao frowned with a pair of slender eyebrows, "Then have you had any problems with your eyes recently?"

"No."

Uchiha Madara didn't know why the other party was suddenly entangled in this problem, but he wasn't impatient at all.

"do not worry."

Uchiha Madara saw the worry in her eyes, and his tone was flat and arrogant, "None of the enemies in this world is powerful enough to damage my eyes."

The previous blindness was the result of his confrontation with Qianshouzhu every now and then.

Mochizuki Baitao nodded and said nothing more.

***

Tonight, Tokyo.

Haneda Airport.

Flights come and go.

Mochizuki Baitao was leaning on the cold stone pillar, playing with her phone leisurely, looking up at the crowd from time to time.

A thin, not tall, but very powerful man rushed forward with a black suitcase, attracting the attention of the crowd.

His black top hat was pushed down very low, and he pulled it with his hands from time to time.

The man went straight to Mochizuki Baitao, straightened the suitcase, and stood up straight.

Crowd: ... Is this the rhythm of beating someone?

Mochizuki Baitao put down her phone, raised her eyebrows, and smiled.

Immediately afterwards, under the horrified gaze of everyone, the man knelt down on one knee and made a formal salute. At the same time, he took off his hat and put it on his chest, revealing his maple-leaf-colored hair with a slight curl at the end.

He bowed his head, lowered his voice, and respectfully called——

"leader."

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