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

"How are you feeling, Mr. Kiyono?"

Pushing open the door of the single ward, there was a young man lying on the bed. Although his face and body were covered with bandages, he did not hide his delicate and handsome temperament.

It reminds me of Osamu Dazai during the Mafia period.

"Thank you." Qing Ye smiled at Mochizuki Baitao.

"Where, I just did emergency treatment." Baitao pulled the stool beside the hospital bed and sat down.

Qingye's smile remained unchanged, "The doctor said, thanks to the timely emergency response, otherwise half of my face might be ruined." He stared at Baitao, "Why did you come back right after you went back, and, why, it doesn't look so good Happy?"

Baitao touched her cheek, "Do I have it?"

Said, raising a vague smile.

Qing Ye couldn't tell how much sincerity was in this smile, so he could only say: "It's fine."

"You are alone in this ward, and you have no family members. The attending doctor asked me to take care of you when I have time." Baitao said, looking up at the infusion bag.

The door was suddenly pushed open!

Qing Ye was puzzled: "Are you...?"

Baitao didn't look back.

Uchiha Madara took two steps closer, "White Tao."

Only then did Baitao turn around and smiled, "Master Ban."

Uchiha Madara frowned.

Baitao's smile always made him feel a little fake.

Loose, alienated.

It's like going back to when they first met.

Uchiha Madara didn't hold the chocolate in his hand, so he probably put it in the children's room.Judging by his appearance just now, he is clearly ready to take over.

Mochizuki Baitao changed the patient's fluid while saying, "Congratulations on getting out of the order, Mr. Ban."

Uchiha Madara: "..."

No, why did he get out of the single? ? ?

"Is the chocolate delicious?" Baitao turned her back to him, her tone was calm and unwavering, "You can tell from the box, Miss Ren must have prepared it with great care, so cherish it."

"By the way, on this day next month, remember to give her a gift in return."

Madara Uchiha gritted his teeth, "I confiscated it."

"...Huh?" Mochizuki Baitao froze for a moment, then turned her head.

"I said," Uchiha Madara paused word by word, "I confiscated it."

"..." Baitao felt that she had just said a lot of nonsense.

Somehow, there was such a cold little cluster of flames in her heart, which made her say those words a little unsteadily.

Then, now, the fire suddenly extinguished itself.

... No, why didn't you say it sooner if you didn't pick me up!

Uchiha Madara: Obviously you didn't give me a chance to say it!

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

"Great."

Qing Ye's voice suddenly broke the silence. He stroked his chest with a relieved look on his face: "I saw that Mr. Madara and Baitao often went in and out of the hospital together, and I thought you were lovers, so it's not..."

Which lovers will discuss the chocolates given by others here, and it will be over if they just give each other.

"I can rest assured that."

Uchiha Madara and Mochizuki Baimo couldn't help but look at him.

Qingye said to Baitao, "May I start pursuing you now?"

White peach:? ? ?

Uchiha Madara: "..."

***

late at night.

When Uchiha Madara returned to his residence, he found that the door of the cabinet and refrigerator was wide open, and the culprit was still squatting in the middle of the room, without consciously complaining at all: "I said, human beings, why doesn't your house have anything to eat?! And Baitao's house It's far worse than that, how can you survive in a place without food?!"

Uchiha Madara suppressed the urge to kick the cat out, sneered, took out two military food pills, and handed them over.

Teacher Cat took a bite dubiously.

Suddenly, the fluff all over his body exploded!

It stuck out its tongue wildly, "It's too unpalatable!"

How does this man survive by eating such dung balls? !

Uchiha Madara put away the Bingliang Wan, with disdain in his eyes.

Of course, the hardships of ninjas are beyond the imagination of these pampered people.

The email alert beeps.Uchiha Madara took out his phone.

Teacher Cat jumped on his shoulder, leaned over, and said with emotion: "Your phone is really clean."

There should be a lot of content in a man's mobile phone.

The background is not a girl with big breasts, but a boy who looks half or six like Uchiha Madara.

The email was from Baitao.

[Master Madara, I have no mission this weekend, meet me at the 21st Century Port in Yokohama? 】

The work of a detective agency is more difficult. They have to fight against supernatural beings almost every day, and there are very few free weekends.Thanks to the medicine Baitao gave him earlier, his eyes are not burdened, but the medicine is almost used up now.

21st Century Port, is that the place with the Ferris wheel?

Madara Uchiha took off his gloves and typed: [OK. 】

【Nine p.m. 】

【it is good. 】

After a while, there was no more news from there, but Uchiha Madara kept holding the phone, as if he was waiting for something or thinking about something.

"You guys are really neat and tidy." Teacher Cat couldn't help but said.

Didn't it mean that people in love can send messages all night long?

At this time, another message came from there——

【Then, good night, Madara~】

Through the screen, I can imagine the playful tone of the little girl.

During the day, when he told Baitao that he had confiscated the chocolates, the strange atmosphere between them suddenly disappeared, and the little girl called him "Ban Ye" sweetly as always.

It's a bit confusing, but the result looks good.

What's more, Baitao politely and yet politely rejected the man whose face he couldn't remember until now.

Uchiha Madara's lips curled up.

Teacher Cat saw it and was amazed.

I smell adultery!

"Humans, today is your Valentine's Day," Teacher Cat said, "When I went to her house last night, I found her making chocolate."

"yes."

Why didn't Baitao tell him about this?

But I didn't tell him...it seemed normal.

Anyway, that guy has a lot of secrets.

"And then I was eaten."

Mr. Cat licked his lips, as if he was reminiscing, "It tastes good."

"..." It's true love that Baitao didn't drive you out.

"Is she still in the study all night?" Thinking of something, Uchiha Madara asked.

"Yeah," otherwise, how could it eat the finished chocolate, "it doesn't care about me, but I can't get in even if the door is locked."

Uchiha Madara stopped talking, and typed flexibly with his slender fingertips.

【Good night. 】

……

Weekend, Yokohama 21st Century Port.

Here near the sea, you can see the brightly lit sea surface. The most iconic building is the tall and gorgeous Ferris wheel. There is a small amusement park below, and there are many couples.

When Mochizuki Baitao came, Uchiha Madara had already arrived.

The man was dressed in simple casual clothes, quietly standing outside the passing pedestrians.

"Have you been waiting long?" Baitao asked.

"Not long." Uchiha Madara said.

Speaking of which, since Uchiha Madara went to live in the detective agency dormitory, they only met occasionally in the detective agency, and when they went out together, they mostly had important matters or missions.

It was the first time that Baitao asked him out for no reason.

Valentine's Day has not passed for a few days, but the atmosphere is still there, and the surrounding decorations have not been removed.

"...I heard you made chocolate?" Madara Uchiha looked ahead and suddenly said.

"Ms. Cat told you?"

Uchiha Madara nodded slightly.

Mochizuki Baitao shrugged helplessly, "I was eaten."

The mafia has strict discipline, but does not interfere with the private life of its subordinates.It's just that her private life is no different from her work, so she didn't celebrate this holiday either.It's just that the sisters of the detective agency suddenly took her to go shopping together a few days ago, and they were forced to have a lot of tools for making chocolate.

If you don't do it for nothing, then try it.

"Ready to give someone away?"

Baitao always felt that when Uchiha Madara said this, there was something unnatural, but it seemed to be no different from usual.

"Hmm..." The tone dragged on.

When I made it, it seemed that I didn't intend to give it to anyone...

But to Uchiha Madara, this is equivalent to an affirmative answer.

Looking at Baitao's appearance, it seemed that she was not going to continue talking.

Baitao thought to herself: Judging by Master Ban's appearance, it seems that he has no interest in getting to the bottom of it.

Also, Mr. Madara is not someone who is interested in everything about everyone.

Then she doesn't have to say any more.

Anyway, there are more important things today.

The two walked towards the Ferris wheel.

"Medium slug?" Uchiha Madara's voice came suddenly.

"...Huh?" Baitao didn't realize it all at once, "What?"

"The one you're going to deliver chocolates to."

"No."

Uchiha Madara raised an eyebrow.

Could it be..."Osamu Dazai?"

Baitao slid down in cold sweat, "That's even more impossible."

"There's just one person..." Baitao murmured, "Did I mention it to you, my memory before the age of 14 is vague, I only remember one figure."

Many things belong to each other. Although the memory is blurred, the body will always remember the mood at that time.

"In my impression, he is very strong and powerful. I can only look at his back, but in the end...he failed."

"The people around him are leaving one by one, but I can't do anything, I can't do anything..."

That pain... I don't want to feel it anymore.

"So, I have always had a belief in my heart that I must become stronger and stronger than anyone—"

"In this way, we can protect him... Madara, Madara?"

Realizing that Uchiha Madara's expression was a bit strange, Baitao stopped talking and smiled apologetically: "I seem to talk too much by myself."

Uchiha Madara didn't seem to have recovered too much, subconsciously frowned, "You don't remember who that person is?"

"Yeah..." Baitao smiled sadly.

I don't even know what it looks like.

In this case, it may mean that in the lost memory, her eyes often follow the back of this person.

"What's wrong?" Baitao asked.

Uchiha Madara seemed to be calmly arranging the gloves on his hands, his eyelashes drooping slightly, and said slowly: "It's just that I think that if it still fails in the end, it means that this person is not as strong as you imagined."

"Besides..."

I still need you to protect it, what is this?

If it were him, he would definitely do his best to protect Baitao.

"..." Baitao felt that Uchiha Madara's hesitation to speak was abnormal and weird.

The two lined up and got on the Ferris wheel.

The box slowly rises, and the field of vision gradually expands.

The old ancestor crossed one leg over the other, sitting like a grandpa, with his arms resting on the guardrail, his chin resting, and he turned his head to look at the scenery outside.

This Ferris wheel is a major scenic spot in Yokohama.

I don't know why Baitao suddenly wanted to come and sit with him today.

... Uchiha Madara only thinks that the other party is a whim.

"See those three buildings side by side?" Baitao pointed in one direction.

Madara Uchiha nodded, "Mafia."

After joining the detective agency, the name of this hostile force became more and more common.

"What do you think of the Mafia?"

"It's just a different way of living." Uchiha Madara said lightly.

Hearing his answer, Baitao smiled slightly.

The Ferris wheel rises to its highest point.

Uchiha Madara suddenly felt that his eyes were covered by a cold little hand, suppressed his subconscious struggle, and asked, "What's wrong?"

The girl's breath seemed to be close at hand, "Close your eyes."

"Just wait like this for a while."

Deprived of sight, perception becomes especially sharp.

A strange yet familiar dizziness came.

...By the way, he seemed to have this feeling when he traveled over here.

Baitao's breath also became vague.

……

***

"The building has 44 floors."

"Generally speaking, being able to invade the third floor means that the ability has reached its peak."

"Above the [-]th floor is the place for the five major cadres, as well as the conference halls."

"The 35th floor is the central monitoring room."

In the dark fortress, Mochizuki Baitao took Uchiha Madara, took the elevator, and walked around floor by floor to introduce.

It's as familiar as my own home.

Uchiha Madara listened quietly, without saying a word.

The two rows of the corridor on the lower floor are full of men in black. Although wearing sunglasses, Uchiha Madara can also feel their hostility towards him, a strange intruder.

They moved, as if they were about to kneel down, and they were caught by Baitao's eyes where Uchiha Madara couldn't see, and then they stood up straighter with their guns in their hands, their expressions more alert.

After reaching the tenth floor, it is difficult to hear even the movement of people.

It was dark and empty.

"The top four floors are all the leader's space. Only the guerrilla leader and the five major cadres have permission to enter."

Other than the sound of their footsteps, only Baitao's voice was left, which was rendered a bit deserted by the environment.

"Finally, the top floor, the chief's office."

The strictly guarded door opened, and Uchiha Madara followed and stepped in.

The room was spacious but lifeless, with the floor and ceiling all black.

"The office has continued the style of the previous leader without any changes, and the predecessor has continued the predecessor..."

Mochizuki Baitao took a few steps forward.

Uchiha Madara stood on the spot, glanced around, and asked curiously, "Where is the current leader?"

Baitao turned her head and smiled.

"right here."

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★Master Madara: Hmm... my daughter-in-law is the leader of the mafia, awesome!

★Thanks to "Zero Night" baby mine x4, "22755035" baby mine.