Uchiha Madara made a move.

He didn't know why, but he just felt that Qianyi must not let Qianyi know about this!

The little girl was standing behind a bed sheet that was hanging out and was about to poke her head out when Madara Uchiha shouted, "Don't move!"

"You, just stand there."

"...Oh." Qianyi nodded obediently.

Madara Uchiha accelerated the speed of washing the sheets, the heat on his face had not subsided, "Why did you come so early?"

"Father and mother are off on a mission, it's not fun for me to be alone at home," Qianyi said, "What's the matter, Madara doesn't want to see me?"

"……it's not like that."

The two were talking about each other, some distance behind Uchiha Madara, at the corner of the corridor, Uchiha Tajima, who listened to Jiaren talking about this and came to care about his son, appeared!

The bed sheets hanging out were dark, and the squatting Madara blocked Qianyi's feet, and Uchiha Tajima would not use his chakra sense at any time in his own home, which caused him not to notice Qianyi immediately. .

He stared at his eldest son, and nodded with satisfaction and meaning.

"Madara, you are already an adult!"

Uchiha Madara blushed: "Father!"

"What's wrong? This kind of thing is normal."

At this time, the curious Uchiha Qianyi finally couldn't help poking her head out from behind the bed sheet.

Uchiha Madara's ears turned red: "Don't say this in front of girls!"

Oh……

It turned out that Qianyi was here.

Uchiha Tajima touched his nose and left.

Qianyi walked up to Uchiha Madara and knelt down, watching the other party wash the sheets without saying a word, the prickly hair that was already blown up seemed to be even more serious.

"Madara, what's the matter with 'It's an adult'?"

"..."

"What happened to you?"

"……To shut up."

***

Misfortune always comes suddenly.

Uchiha Madara couldn't imagine how the little girl who was talking to him with a gentle smile in the morning would look like when she received the news that her parents died in battle in the afternoon.

He jumped rapidly in the forest and rushed to the other party's house at the fastest speed.

"Qianyi!"

"Qianyi!"

After finding several rooms in a row, they were all empty, Uchiha Madara panted, and finally found Qianyi in the deepest room.

She slumped alone in the middle of the house.

Sensing movement, he raised his head.

The heavy door was slowly opened——

A ray of light shone into the dark room, and then slowly expanded...

A young man came against the light.

Uchiha Madara was taken aback when his sight met Qianyi's eyes.

He hasn't opened his eyes yet, and he didn't expect that Qian Yi, who is much weaker than him, opened them before him.

...but in such a cruel way.

The two stared at each other in silence for a long time, Qianyi opened her dry lips, and said in an extremely hoarse voice: "Blade..."

"I have no home."

Uchiha Madara walked over and hugged her with his young body.

He remembered that not long ago, he also received bad news, and another brother died.

Now, he has only two brothers left.

If only I could be stronger...

If what I said can be realized sooner...

This kind of thing will never happen again.

……

From beginning to end, Uchiha Qianyi only said this sentence.

After that, Uchiha Madara came several times because he was worried about Qianyi.

In such a huge room, a little girl in her teens lives alone, which seems too empty and cold.

After doing this several times, the kind-hearted boy finally couldn't help but propose to his father: "Father, let's take Qianyi to live here."

Anyway, their family is big enough, and after the death of the younger brother, there is a lot of space.

Uchiha Tajima thought about it and agreed.

Although Qianyi came to live with Uchiha Madara, Quanna, and her father, she obviously hasn't been able to get out of the pain, and she, who was originally gentle and quiet, seems more and more taciturn.

Except for daily practice and helping with housework, I lock myself in the house the rest of the time.

The patriarch talked to her, and after answering respectfully, he didn't say anything more.

"Ninjas need to face pain and endure pain... Not everyone is suitable to be a ninja." Uchiha Madara's father sighed in front of him.

Qianyi is a girl, young, and has a temperament that loves to hide everything in her heart.

Uchiha Madara saw it in his eyes, but he was anxious but couldn't think of a way.

After all, he is usually very busy——

As the eldest son of the patriarch, he is the strongest fighter among the Uchiha juniors. Except for missions and battles, he spends almost all day at the training ground receiving training from Uchiha Tajima.

Sometimes Qianyi would come, and she would just sit by the side of the training ground, lost in thought.

One day it snowed, the temperature was extremely low, and the entire training ground was covered in snow.

Training continues as usual.

"Eh, Madara?"

"wait for me."

When practicing against his peers in the clan, he looked in Qianyi's direction several times with concern, and Uchiha Madara finally ran over.

Uchiha Qianyi raised his head and looked puzzled at the boy who suddenly ran in front of him.

Because of the sparring, the other party's fair cheeks were stained with a thin blush, and a few strands of sweaty fried hair stuck to the temples. During the breathing, the white air lingered, looking hot.

She's the exact opposite.His face was pale, and his fingertips were so cold that they lost their warmth.

Uchiha Madara frowned.

A dark blue scarf suddenly fell on Uchiha Madari's neck, carrying the body temperature of a teenager.

"It's too hot, this is for you." After a few awkward words, the boy ran away.

"..."

Uchiha Qianyi remained motionless, silent for a moment, and finally stretched out her cold hand and tugged at the scarf.

...It's so warm.

There was finally a trace of recovery in the stagnant black eyes.

***

After that, Uchiha Madara ushered in another bad news.

Another brother of his died in the war.

Now only Senna is left...

The bad news came back that day, Uchiha Madara was alone in the training ground, training until late at night, until he was tired and paralyzed on the ground, without the strength to move his fingertips.

hateful……

hateful! ! !

He dragged his hungry and tired body home.

The house was dark and silent.Father was out on business.Uchiha Madara quietly glanced at the door of Quanna's room, looking at the other's immature face sleeping soundly, the sharp grief and indignation finally softened a little.

But even greater discomfort soon swept over——

All he has left is Quanna.

There used to be four younger brothers, a lively family...

The light in Qianyi's room is still on, but Uchiha Madara is really not in the mood to talk to Xiao Qingmei now.He shuffled back to his room, sat in the room alone in a daze without lighting a candle.

Grief, fatigue, and hunger.

……

After an unknown amount of time, a figure was suddenly reflected on the door.

"Madara." The other party called out in a small voice.

Uchiha Madara responded weakly, barely cheering up.

Uchiha Qianyi pushed the door and entered.

She glanced around the dark room, understandingly didn't ask any further questions, and put the things in her hand on the table beside her.

Uchiha Madara glanced.

A plate of steaming sushi.

"..." He is very hungry now, but he is not in the mood to eat.

Juvenile Madara has always given people the impression of being cheerful and healthy, but in this state, Uchiha Qianyi didn't know what to say to him, she was silent for a while, and said a little cautiously: "Today, I learned how to make a bean with Nonin. Skin sushi..."

"I just sensed that you came back, and went to the kitchen to heat it up."

She kept it.

specially prepared for him.

After all, Uchiha Madara couldn't live up to the other party's kindness, picked up the chopsticks, and ate in silence.

As if aware of the stagnation of the atmosphere, he reluctantly opened his mouth: "Can you feel it now?"

Uchiha Qianyi knelt and sat beside him, nodded a little embarrassedly, "Yes."

She is too far behind.

Obviously Ban could have done it many years ago.

"I've made progress." Uchiha Madara said.

Qianyi thought for a while, stared at his suppressed grief-stricken face, and said, "Madara, starting tomorrow, I will also train with you."

Uchiha Madara opened his eyes slightly and looked at her.

It has been so long since her parents died in battle, and this is the first time Qianyi has opened her heart to him——

"I don't want to experience this kind of thing again, and I don't want Madara to experience it again..."

Her words were soft, but Madara saw her determination, "I want to become stronger. I also want to see the future that Madara talked about..."

Qianyi pursed her lips, "I will work hard."

Uchiha Madara put down his chopsticks, and after a while, said: "Okay."

……

The pain fades over time, and becomes the motivation for the living to live.

Under the guidance of Uchiha Madara and Tajima, Qianyi has made rapid progress. Although she is still not as good as Madara, she has also jumped to the upper-middle level of her peers, and she can barely compete with Madara.

Uchiha Tajima nodded approvingly.

From the perspective of opening his eyes, this child Qianyi may be a hidden talent.

After a few months, the war came again.

"This time the opponent is Yuromo." Uchiha Madara put the spy information in front of Qianyi, "I heard that the two guys who killed your parents are also among them."

For the rest, there is no need to say——

The chance for revenge has come.

Isn't it just for this moment that I have worked so hard to practice for so long?

"Madara, don't interfere."

"Ah."

On the battlefield, Uchiha Madara really didn't intervene, but just fought with other Yuyi clansmen nearby, paying attention to that side silently.

The two feathers who killed Qianyi's parents were very strong, and Qianyi's battles were often dangerous, and Uchiha Madara almost couldn't help rushing over to help several times.Fortunately, in the end, Qianyi pierced the long sword in their hands accurately into their hearts.

Warm blood splashed all over her body.

Her fingertips were trembling.

Looking up, the blood-red pupils looked behind Yuyi, a six or seven-year-old child.

The child in Yuyi was obviously frightened by the way she was covered in blood, his eyes were dull, his legs were trembling, and he couldn't help stepping back——

Uchiha Qianyi approached step by step.

The child in Yuyi's back hit a big rock, and there was no way out.

He turned back in fear, glanced at the person in front of him again, and slowly closed his eyes.

"..." Uchiha Madara was also staring there.

Qianyi still didn't make a move in the end.

When the signal of the end of the battle came, Qianyi turned and left.

Unexpectedly, the enemy would let him go, the child in feather clothes opened his eyes with an expression of disbelief.

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