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

He is the only light in my life—

But it was wiped out, and finally disappeared.

【How could you do this to him? ! 】

【How can this world treat him so unfairly? ! 】

Everything he does is to bring peace to this world!

[Black Absolute!Black absolutely! ! ! 】

I'm going to kill you!

……

Uchiha Qianyi was surprised to find that she could see her own transparent fingers.

The snow had already stopped, and the world was covered in silver.

Is she dead?

This should be the spirit body condensed by Chakra.

By the way, Madara and the others should be fine, right? !

Thinking of this, Uchiha Qianyi's spirit body turned into a ray of light and flew in the direction where Uchiha Madara was.

Perhaps only the Sage of the Six Paths can explain this phenomenon——

The obsession of the living is too strong before death, and the remaining chakra will continue to wander in this world.

But Uchiha Qianyi is obviously not as strong as the Sage of the Six Paths, so he can only watch.

She saw Uchiha Madara's life——

Seeing him getting stronger, seeing him become the patriarch, seeing him...losing his brother.

Then I saw him form an alliance with Qianshou as he wished, and establish Ninja Village.

But Madara never mentioned her name again.

The only time, years after her death, Madara Uchiha took a Hagoromo captive.

"I don't know about that girl either!"

"She escaped by herself, and heard from the patriarch that she died outside long ago!"

The prisoner was frightened and anxious.

Uchiha Madara was stunned for a moment.

His whole face was buried in the shadows, and he walked away without a word.

Like many years ago, that night, Uchiha Madara fought to exhaustion alone in the training ground, tightly clutching the black gloves she gave her.

Only this time, no one gave him bean curd sushi anymore.

After that, Uchiha Madara put all his thoughts on his ideals.

Qianyi didn't complain at all.She understands that Madara is not a person who can tell everything, but it doesn't mean that he has no feelings in his heart.What's more, Madara has more important ideals to realize.

Then she just has to smile and watch.

...But after that, things took a sharp turn for the worse.

Madara left Uchiha.

Bewitched by the tampered stele, he stayed underground alone for decades, planning the layout.After more than ten years, on the battlefield of thousands of troops, he was reborn.

Uchiha Qianyi's spirit body floated beside him, he opened his mouth, unable to speak.

She knew it was all a hoax.

But she can't do anything now!

Her abilities cannot break through the barrier between life and death.

Can only watch.

In the end, Hei Ze pierced Uchiha Madara's heart, ending the man's legendary life.

Uchiha Madara lay weakly on the cold ground, and slowly closed his eyes.

It turns out that everything is fake...

His dream has fallen.

After three consecutive nights, the sun finally shined on the earth from the horizon.The reborn ninja coalition ran around the messy land to tell each other, weeping with joy.The tailed beasts roared with joy.

No one noticed, in the corner, that weak soul was crying bitterly.

Madara's dream, her obsession...

The world is bright, but her world is completely dark.

——That was the most cherished person she guarded with her life!

He is me, the last light...! ! !

If only I could be stronger...

It's not like you can't do anything, even now, even in such pain, as a spirit body, you can't shed a single tear.

I want to be stronger……

Get stronger, get stronger...

Become stronger than anyone else! ! !

I want to make this world - no one is my enemy!

At this moment, time and space are confused——

Uchiha Qianyi has no power to resist in front of this majestic power.

……

"I……"

As soon as she opened her eyes, Qianyi was startled by this neon world.

This is where?

Only the remaining smell of gunpowder smoke made her feel inexplicably familiar.

"Yo, it's still alive."

Nearby, a woman in black with a live ammunition suddenly turned around, squatted down and looked at the 14-year-old girl, "What's your name?"

Qianyi thought for a while, her mind was filled with gray chaos.

"I do not remember……"

The man in black raised his eyebrows.

The other party should be an orphan who was involved in their mafia war... Did you accidentally hurt your head?

"You showed good skills before." You can take advantage of the fact that you don't have an identity.

She took out the gun from her waist and pressed it against Qianyi's forehead.

"I'm part of the Mafia partisans," she said.

But the other party's eyes were only blank.

"Do you want to join the Mafia?"

"I……"

mafia?

what is...?

Qianyi lowered her head and murmured: "I want to become stronger..."

She didn't know what she was doing, but she said such a sentence all of a sudden.

Like a spell, this cold belief in wanting to become stronger suddenly occupied her whole body and mind.

"You can become stronger by joining the mafia," the woman said, "but the premise is that you can endure hardships. How about it, if you want, you can have my surname—Mochizuki."

The guerrillas watched helplessly, and the eyes of the girl in front of them suddenly became cold.This momentum is exactly what the Mafia needs.

The girl nodded solemnly, "Yes."

"Choose a name yourself." The guerrillas said.

The girl looked around.Next to the trash can lay an empty soda bottle, with a peach drawn on the label and the word [White Peach].

"..."

mountain top.

Boy and girl are planting a seedling into the soil.

"Hey, Madara, tell me, is this a white peach tree?"

"..." The boy smiled helplessly, "How do you know now?"

Fragmentary fragments flashed by.

Qianyi murmured: "Baitao..."

The woman raised her eyebrows, "Moving Moon White Peach?"

The name doesn't quite fit the Mafia...but, well, forget it.

"Then you should treat the mafia well and work hard to become stronger."

After that, Mochizuki Baitao had a memory.

Qianyi was exactly 14 years old when she died.With this age as the boundary, she can't remember things in the ninja world, and then the nine years in the mafia.

Now, Mochizuki Baitao conjectured that it was probably due to the disorder of time and space, which caused the loss of memory.

Only that obsession is still there.

After confirming that her identity is harmless, and after many tests, Uchiha Qianyi-Mochizuki Baitao officially joined the mafia, starting from the bottom.

She performed outstandingly and rose rapidly. During this process, there were also people who were jealous and wanted to take credit for her achievements.

Mochizuki Baitao also gave a powerful counterattack.

Just as Mori Ogai was pretending to be tangled, a boy in a black suit who she hadn't said much said suddenly: "Boss, the completion of this mission is indeed thanks to Mochizuki Baitao, it has nothing to do with the guerrilla leader, and it was also last time..."

Seeing that the five major cadres had opened their mouths, the guerrilla leader sweated coldly.

After the matter was over, Mochizuki Baitao chased him out, "Thank you, Mr. Zhongyuan."

Zhong Yuanzhong responded casually and left.

After that, she and Zhong Yuanzhong gradually got better.

Mochizuki Baitao became the guerrilla leader and eradicated those who did evil behind the scenes.

Later, Ogai Mori was killed in a mimic incident, and Osamu Dazai became the mafia leader.Mochizuki Baitao was also promoted to one of the five cadres after successfully completing the cooperative missions with Zhongya Zhongya.

Strong strength and perfect execution make her a role model for everyone in the Mafia.

But Mochizuki Baitao has only one idea about this——

not enough.

not enough.

"Baitao, if you continue to fight like this, your body won't be able to take it anymore."

In Zhongya's house in Zhongyuan, a man held a glass of red wine and looked at her.

Sleepless.

Mochizuki Baitao lightly clinked glasses with him, and smiled, "It's you, Chuya, who should be worried now—Osamu Dazai is dead."

No one can stop the filth anymore.

"Ah..." Zhongyuan Zhong also responded casually, and drank the wine in one gulp.

Mochizuki Baitao can certainly see that the death of Chief Dazai has had a great impact on Zhongzhong, even if the other party never mentions it.

"Hey, Zhongye," Baitao stared at him, "Why don't you come to be the leader?"

"I will support you."

Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered and laughed, "Baitao, do you think I'm not tired enough?"

Mochizuki Baitao shrugged, "After all, everyone is very supportive."

"In fact, I joined two years earlier than you," Nakahara said casually, "and, I'm not interested in this position."

"Oh."

"Baitao," the man beside him suddenly became serious, "Why don't you try—be the leader?"

"……I?"

"You have that ability," the man said, "and, don't you want to become stronger?"

This reason blocked Mochizuki Baitao's refusal.

She pondered for a long time, and finally nodded.

"I will."

Central Plains also has a good eye for seeing people.

Mochizuki Baitao has enough ability.

With Chuya's support, Mochizuki Baitao became the leader of the mafia.She quickly rectified the mafia that was in turmoil due to the death of the leader, and she didn't mind using some harsh methods.The mafia has formed an alliance with the detective agency, and it has grown further than before——

Become a dark empire that covers the sky with one hand.

After that, Mochizuki Baitao began to develop the mafia forces in other time and space.

Time travel.

As for the reason, she mentioned it a long time ago.

Now that I think about it, I realize that, fortunately, the world of the IF line she was reborn in is slower than the flow of time in the ninja world——

So the Uchiha Madara she met later was the Uchiha Madara she had known since she was a child, but had not yet experienced what she saw during her spirit body period.

***

Mochizuki Baitao closed the diary, covered her face, her expression was neither crying nor smiling.

After a long time, a sigh leaked from between his fingers.

"Qianyi..."

wrong.

The former Qianyi is dead.

She slowly raised a cold smile.

Now I am - Mochizuki Baitao.

Mochizuki Baitao put the diary back to its original place and closed it, as if it had never been opened.

She went out.

I remembered everything——

Familiar, the home before the age of 14, scenes come to mind.

Mochizuki Baitao stepped out of the house without looking sideways.

She is very upset now.

He could only rush straight forward, trying to find a place to be quiet.

Madame here.

Put aside by Baitao, Uchiha Madara thinks about life by himself in the backyard—ah, it’s not peaceful, wait for no one to come, and then use Chakra to perceive...

Obediently, this man slipped away by himself!

What are you betting against him? !

Uchiha Madara raised his legs to chase after him, and finally saw a familiar figure shortly after entering the forest, "White peach!"

Unexpectedly, upon hearing his voice, the other party walked even faster!

Make it clear that you don't want to see him.

Uchiha Madara roughly recalled it, he really didn't do anything, although Baitao was a little abnormal when he arrived at Qianyi's house, but generally speaking, nothing happened!

Could it be that what Quan Nai said is true... Shouldn't he bring the other party to his childhood sweetheart's residence?

#暗恋的生活I am angry, what should I do, urgent, wait online#

Madara Uchiha:

"stop!"

"White peach!"

"White Peach Mochizuki!"

Seeing that the other party ignored him no matter what, the old ancestor also got angry, grabbed Mochizuki Baitao's wrist, and pulled him over.

"you give me--?!"

The moment he saw Baitao's expression, Uchiha Madara was stunned——

He had never seen Baitao cry.

She always looks like a black-bellied shrimp, no matter what happens, she is calm, but now...

The little girl's lips were biting white, her palm-sized face and eye sockets were flushed, her eyes were filled with tears, and she stubbornly refused to let them fall, her dark eyes were like obsidian soaked in water—— Stare at him angrily!

Her expression was also unprecedentedly complicated and difficult to discern.

Uchiha Madara seemed to see a flash of red light in each other's eyes.

...It should be an illusion.

What the hell is going on?

"Who bullied you?" Uchiha Madara's voice cooled down.

Somewhere in my heart seemed to be constantly being pricked with needles.

This feeling was foreign to him and made him very uncomfortable.

"..."

The little girl didn't ask "Who dares to bully me" this time, but struggled violently.

But the ancestor's hand strength is not covered!

During the fight, she accidentally stepped on a stone on the ground, and her foot slipped——

Just threw Uchiha Madara who subconsciously wanted to catch her down!

The dry branches and cloth under him rubbed against each other softly.

Uchiha Madara could only see a black hair top.Hair swept across his cheeks, and some warm liquid slid down his skin.

Uchiha Madara wanted to prop up his body, "What happened... hiss...!"

This guy--

He actually tore off his high collar and took a bite at his chin!

Then, he started biting all over the place on his chin.The evil person is like a wounded little beast, sending a message all over his body——

It's you!

You are the one who bullies me!

I will kill you, kill you, kill you! ! !

"..."

Uchiha Madara lay on the ground, looked up at the sky, and took a deep breath——

Where did he provoke this ancestor? !

Of course Uchiha Madara didn't know Mochizuki Baimo's feelings at the moment.

Facing this man again and seeing him standing in front of her intact, all of Baitao's emotions were completely overwhelmed.

I want to entangle with his lips and teeth, want to bite him hard, and swallow everything about him...

Spotted... Spotted... Spotted...

She almost exhausted her whole life of reason to restrain her impulse.

After an unknown period of time, Uchiha Madara felt that ruthless strength gradually relax.

... What are you doing?

Recalling Baitao's expression just now, Uchiha Madara felt as if his heart was soaked in bitter water.

I had no choice but to lie flat, pretending to be a salted fish, and let her vent.

After a long time, Mochizuki Baitao raised her head.

Her expression has returned to calm, only small tears are still hanging on her eyelashes.

...Most of them were rubbed on Mr. Madara.

Mochizuki Baitao licked the corners of her lips, stared at the expressionless ancestor, and after a while, suddenly raised a dangerous smile.

"Hey, let me ask you a question—"

"Have you ever liked Qianyi?"

"..."

Not good!

Although I don't know why the other party asked this suddenly, Uchiha Madara has a strong intuition——

This is the Taoist proposition!

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★The author who came here with a truckload of candies, looked at the knives you raised, and drove back silently...

Hahaha, I won’t abuse you again, don’t worry~

★Thanks to "Xijiu" baby, "Xiaoxiao``Xia Mo" baby mine.

★Before a reader asked why a childhood sweetheart was added, now I can answer——

Because I want to reflect "growth".No matter how much the image of a mafia leader is filled, the image is too thin. What I want to portray here is a heroine who has changed from a cowardly and gentle little Uchiha to a powerful and black-bellied mafia leader.