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

Zhongyuan Zhongye popped up one after another at the intersection of his forehead: "Wang·Moon·White·Peach!"

Do you still have the self-consciousness to be a leader!

Just standing by the window and opening the bulletproof windows!

He saw it from a distance, and was so angry that he climbed up with his supernatural power.

... Fortunately, no one happened.

"You're worrying too much, Chuya."

Zhong Yuanzhong also jumped in, Baitao closed the window, the wall slowly closed, the room returned to darkness, and then the lights came on.

"I borrowed the ability of Mr. Oda from the detective agency before, so I can detect danger in advance."

Zhong also knew that if he continued to argue with her, sooner or later he would become an idiot.He suppressed his anger and reported the mission process, which was quite clear.

After that, he asked angrily, "When are you leaving?"

"Immediately," Baitao sat behind the desk, "I'll leave when he comes back from Dr. Kishimoto."

As if confirming her words, the door was pushed open, and Uchiha Madara walked in.

He completely turned a blind eye to Zhongyuan Zhong, and only nodded slightly at Baitao.

Baitao got up, greeted He Zhongye, and the two left.

The place where the IF line crosses is the room next to the boss's office.

The place where I traveled back to was still the previous Ferris wheel.

"These are the coordinates we set. As long as you take this ability crystal and activate it at the coordinate point, you can travel through it." Baitao explained.

Uchiha Madara nodded silently.

It's a bit like the time-space ninjutsu of Senjubeima.

It is different from other worlds - the real world and the IF world existed before, not caused by mafia "games", so the time of the two worlds is synchronized.

But the ferris wheel was surrounded by people arranged by Baitao, so the sudden disappearance of the two for a day and a night did not cause confusion.

Tomorrow I will continue to work at the detective agency.

I always feel chilly and want to go back quickly.

Mochizuki Baimo was about to say goodbye to Uchiha Madara, but the man suddenly stopped her.

Uchiha Madara's brows were furrowed, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and he seemed hesitant to speak.

"What's wrong?" Baitao asked.

She insisted on seeing the man's struggle on his expressionless face.

In the end, Uchiha Madara simply turned his gaze elsewhere, "The process of making medicine...I heard what Dr. Kishimoto said."

Mochizuki Baitao suddenly realized!

"Master Ban," Baitao approached with her hands behind her back, grinning, "How do you plan to compensate me?"

Madara Uchiha raised his jaw slightly, "Say."

"Promise yourself?"

Uchiha Madara's expression broke for a moment.

Then, freeze immediately.

A colder aura emanated out.

Baitao tilted her head, "Do you agree?"

Daily skin.

Everyday black.

Molesting Mr. Madara every day.

...Although in the near future, classmate Baitao will "firsthand" experience the fate of bullying her ancestors.

Uchiha Madara didn't speak, not knowing what he was thinking.

Well, it’s still not funny, looking at the old ancestor’s appearance, it seems that he is really thinking seriously, if a "good" comes out, then he will just play it off.

But if you think about it carefully, she doesn't lack anything.

Baitao rolled her eyes, "You can bring me breakfast tomorrow."

In these years alone in the mafia, most of the time was spent on internal meals.

Occasionally, she would also see some subordinates take out bento boxes that did not match the black image, open them, and there were various kinds of food inside, which were still steaming after heating.

And the expressions of those people, without the coldness on the battlefield, are very soft.

What does it feel like when someone brings you breakfast?

She also wants to experience it.

Just to bother Mr. Madara?

but……

I can't bear it, so I will show you mercy and make it up to you—this is what you mean, Mr. Madara.

"is it okay?"

How difficult is this.

Uchiha Madara said proudly: "Okay."

"Just bring it to the agency when you go to work tomorrow." Mochizuki Baitao waved his hand, "Then, see you tomorrow."

***

Uchiha Madara found that things were not as simple as he thought.

Since he agreed to Baitao to express his apology, he didn't want to be perfunctory.

But what does Baitao like to eat?

It seemed like there was nothing else but crab legs.During the time we lived together, most of the recipes were based on his taste.

She seems to know all about her likes and dislikes.

But he knew very little about her.

Sitting cross-legged in the empty Japanese room, Uchiha Madara took out his mobile phone, typed the words "bring breakfast" unskillfully, and searched.

All kinds of information poured in——

[Bring breakfast for girlfriend?Here's how to capture her heart! 】

【Bring breakfast, let her fall in love with you quickly! 】

[Yi Le Breakfast Shop has now opened a takeaway service, which can deliver meals to your door, and can also bring breakfast for you who are busy... Yile takeaway, you can deliver everything quickly!Free shipping, dear~]

Uchiha Madara: "..."

What is this mess?

He clicked on a seemingly reliable post.

[Bringing breakfast is the most sincere behavior.Fully understand the taste of the other party, make food and send it, so as to convey your heart. 】

Uchiha Madara: Indeed, although Baitao doesn't seem to be relieved, he still has to convey his apology.

——So, you need to draw a big heart on the rice with ketchup.

Uchiha Madara: ? ? ?

[The food gets cold very quickly, you can't let the other party eat cold food, or your heart will be completely cold. 】

Uchiha Madara: Indeed, in winter now, the breakfast may have been cold in the club.

——So, you have to keep the takeaway box in your arms all the time, and use your body temperature to completely heat every grain of rice and every dish!

Uchiha Madara: ? ? ?

He has fire escape, why would he do this? !

The ancestor turned off the phone with a dark face, once again realizing how unreliable people in this world are.

……

Mochizuki Baitao felt like she had a little fever.

This feeling is even more obvious as soon as you relax at home.

Maybe it's because of the wind blowing on the beach and the wind blowing on the roof?

You can't die if you don't do it...

Baitao sighed in her heart, but didn't pay much attention, took some medicine, washed up and fell asleep.

The next day.

Baitao seemed to wake up on time among the puppets.The curtains in the room were drawn, and only a ray of light shone in, making it hard to see what time it was.

The house was quiet.

Ah...woke up before the alarm clock went off.

Mochizuki Baitao stretched out her hand drowsily, touched the mobile phone next to the pillow, and saw——

What the hell!

Why didn't the alarm clock go off after one o'clock? !

Could it be that it was pressed by me! ! !

How could I have made this mistake? !

Shame, shame, shame, shame, shame...

Constantly swiping the screen.

There are only 10 minutes left before the detective agency goes to work.

Baitao stood up abruptly, then immediately fell back down due to physical discomfort.After calming down, he quickly arranged——

The task assigned to her by the detective agency today was on-site investigation. After sending an email and confirming with the clerk, she was going to go directly to the scene.Go back to the detective agency when you're done.

then……

【Master Madara, I will be late today. 】

drop.

The email contact sounded.

The man standing downstairs took out his mobile phone and looked at it.

The tension between the brows was instantly released.

...Baitao hadn't left the house at this point, and he was still worried that something had happened, so he thought about going upstairs to have a look.

Looks like he just overslept.

The man replied: [Yes. 】

Ten minutes later, Mochizuki Baitao appeared downstairs.

Seeing the man standing at the door, he was taken aback.

"Why...why are you here?"

Also carrying a box.

Didn't you just bring it to a detective agency?

Uchiha Madara didn't answer, looked at her for a moment, and frowned: "What's going on?"

The little girl didn't look very energetic today, her face was pale, she was wrapped in a thick coat, and she looked listless.

"It's nothing." Baitao took the bento box casually, "I'll take this to eat on the spot, thank you Madara."

"Go to the detective agency quickly, you're going to be late," Baitao urged, "How about I take you by car?"

Uchiha Madara: "No need."

He can only go faster than the car.

After the figure of the man disappeared, Mochizuki Baitao got into the car and put the lunch box in the passenger seat.

The box is wrapped in dark blue cloth, the same color as the Uchiha clan uniform, and the red and white clan emblem is printed on it.

Look at the stubbornness of the old ancestor.

Naturally, there is no family emblem on modern clothes. The ancestors just printed the Uchiha logo on the clothes and everything that can be printed.

But Baitao can also understand.

Maybe this is what you must insist on in your bones as the patriarch...

She stared at the bento box next to her for a while, a little curious.

Did you buy the food, or did Grandpa Madara make it yourself?

What would Madara's bento look like?

... You won't pack a box of military food pills with her, will you? !

She doesn't want to eat that thing that looks like a dung ball and tastes like traditional Chinese medicine anymore!

……Um?

and many more.

Baitao's eyes flickered, and she was momentarily stunned.

I have never eaten Bingliang Wan, how would I know its taste...

***

Armed Detective Agency.

Madara Uchiha's speed at processing files is breathtaking.

So efficient, fast, outstanding!

As soon as the documents were closed, he leaned back in the chair and embraced him with his arms.

Enjoying many admiring gazes, the corners of her lips were raised proudly.

In front of him, Xiao Shangao's files have been processed.

Kunikida Doppo held a small notebook with staring eyes: "Mr. Madara, please tell me how you did it!"

"It's just that you are too incompetent." The ancestor responded.

When he was in the clan, he handled all the documents by himself.

"Ah...so tired...Dun, this report is for you."

Osamu Dazai's lazy voice came from the table next to him.

"Okay—" After subconsciously agreeing, the little tiger immediately realized that something was wrong, and said sternly, "Mr. Dazai, please do your own work!"

Osamu Dazai made a sound like a broken horn.

Serious work or something, I hate it the most...

After being free, Uchiha Madara let go for a while, and his aimless thoughts drifted to the little girl this morning.

It's a little different than usual.

Listless.

... But what Baitao doesn't want to say, others will definitely not know.

After thinking about it, Uchiha Madara got up and came to the detective agency infirmary.

Beautiful and capable short-haired woman sitting on a chair.

"Mr. Madara, is there something wrong?"

Akiko Yosano raised a smile that wanted to dismember people, "No matter what the problem is, I can cure it all for you."

Uchiha Madara was unmoved.

"Baitao is not right today."

May be sick.

"Huh? Baitao?" Yoshino Akiko raised her eyebrows, "What's wrong with her?"

"No energy."

"anything else?"

"It's also thicker than usual."

Knocking on the table with Yosano Akiko's pen, thinking, "How many times has this happened to her?"

Uchiha Madara recalled that he had been here for more than two months, and he only appeared once or twice.

...It's just that he didn't pay so much attention before.

Hearing the cycle that Uchiha Madara said, he and Yosano Akiko smiled.

"I can't see that Mr. Madara is such a careful boyfriend."

"Just let her drink more hot water."

More, drink more hot water?

That's all right? ? ?

"Where's Baitao?" Yosano Akiko asked.

"Going to the scene."

Yosano Akiko nodded, brushed and wrote on the piece of paper, and handed it to Uchiha Madara: "Go here, you can buy what she needs."

It's a drug store nearby, in a certain area.

She hooked her lips with Yosano Akiko: "It will definitely come in handy."

Uchiha Madara said no more.

The medical ninjas have said so, so this medicine should work.

Taking advantage of the lunch break, Uchiha Madara pinpointed the place he told Akiko Yosano.

standing for a long time...

The girls around snickered kindly.

In front of the shelf, the man's face was cold and awe-inspiring, and his hair was bulging resolutely.

The momentum is very strong.

...if it wasn't for standing in the wrong place.

Uchiha Madara looked at the dazzling array of sanitary napkins: "..."

There seems to be something wrong here? ? ?