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

Mochizuki Baitao still didn't get an answer this time.

But don't worry, she has plenty of ways to pry this man's mouth open, and now... it's the time to officially start dating!

"Madara... Lord, when are you going back?"

Baitao hugged the man's neck, and leaned against him with her whole body, burying her face in the hair between the man's ears, rubbing against each other, smelling the faint breath.

"...'Madara' will do."

Uchiha Madara was caught by the other party's kitten-like behavior, which made the resentment of being rejected before asking for a kiss disappear at all.He stretched out his hands and wrapped them around the opponent's waist, forming a virtual hug.

Feeling the petite body in his arms, a different sense of satisfaction from gaining great power and killing enemies occupied his heart.

It's like a treasure that was once dreamed of, but could not be obtained, and one day it will be in the bag.

"Tomorrow night," he replied.

Soon as expected.

Mochizuki Baitao asked: "Then what are you going to do tomorrow?"

Strictly speaking, it was the first day after being together!

Uchiha Madara didn't speak.

"..."

Mochizuki Baitao put her hands on his shoulders, leaned her upper body back, opened a distance, and looked at him: "You never thought about this at all?"

Madara's expression said it all.

Bai Tao looked at him and immediately changed to "I rely on me, how can I be with such a man who is not emotional", and she almost blurted out: "It didn't count just now, start over"!

Uchiha Madara: "..."

It's not that he didn't think about it.

It's just "to tell Baitao what's on my mind", this kind of thinking has increased day by day after Baitao left, so much so that it has become his main purpose of looking for someone.

As for what's next...

He must be able to figure out a way!

Men have this absolute self-confidence.

What Baitao can do, he can also do.

otherwise……

This is not a fucking love in a foreign country, but a love in another world!

Baitao suggested with a smile: "Then tomorrow, let's go on a date like an ordinary person."

Mafia leader, and Uchiha patriarch.

Are ordinary people the same...

Uchiha Madara nodded: "Okay."

Mochizuki Baitao looked at him and laughed. Although the man's emotions were not so explicit, there was a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

"Speaking of which, I'm a little hungry now..."

Wistfully, with a grievance like a small animal, the long eyeliner on the eyeliner brought a touch of charm to this look, "That fellow Dazai took all my crabs away!"

This is the experience of the previous cruise dinner party.

Uchiha Madara: "..."

What else can I do, buy it!do it!

Buy as much as you want!

No, just buy as many as you can find in the supermarket!

Mr. Madara spoiled him!

Late that night, the crabs in the nearby shopping mall were looted.Looking at the surge in turnover, the shop owner grinned from ear to ear.

After eating and drinking, Mochizuki Baitao half-sat on the sofa, leaning against the side armrest, holding the laptop to deal with mafia affairs.The man who finished clearing the table came over and sat down, picked up the newspaper and looked at it, and she naturally put her feet on the other's lap.

Uchiha Madara didn't say anything, and held his little cold feet with the other hand that didn't hold the newspaper.

"The world line event has stopped." Baitao said.

"Ah."

"Now all worlds have the same time flow rate, but two coordinates are left."

Baitao said while typing fluently.

"These two coordinates link the IF line mafia to the ninja world, and a new power crystal has also been researched-a crystal that can travel through countless times."

Uchiha Madara opened his eyes slightly.

This means...

Mochizuki Baitao nodded with a smile: "That's what it means."

There is no need to separate in the future.

For example, if she lives in the land of the Uchiha clan, she only needs to travel back to the Mafia every morning, and come back after work at night.

Just like normal commuting.

After all, she has also considered this issue——

Madara will not abandon Uchiha, and it is impossible for her to abandon the Mafia.

Impossible.

Who said that women have to give up what they have when they fall in love?

That was her career, her empire, and now it was considered... her natal family?

Besides, she still has to settle accounts with those guys from the ninja world.

Uchiha, Hagoromo, and... Kurojue.

Although the process may not be easy, it doesn't matter, as long as they are together——

That is invincible.

Uchiha Madara pondered for a moment, then smiled.

"As expected of you."

"Okay, I've said so much, I'm so thirsty," Mochizuki Baitao kicked his thigh with jio, "I want to drink water."

"..." Uchiha Madara, "Go pick it up yourself."

"I'm too lazy to move."

"..." The ancestor was helpless.

In fact, he didn't really want to move.

After a moment of stalemate, the dark blue Susanoo almost emerged from the man's body, picked up a small water glass on the coffee table with his huge palm, stretched it out to the kitchen, and returned with a glass of water after a while.

Mochizuki Baitao took it, "That's right, make the best use of everything."

Susano, who was overqualified, almost cried.

It is used for fighting, not for making love to you guys!

……

After removing her makeup and taking a comfortable bath, Mochizuki Baitao, with her long wet hair covered, walked towards the man sitting on the sofa watching TV with a hair dryer.

"Blow my hair."

Uchiha Madara glanced at her.

"You know," Baitao explained knowing what the other person meant, "Holding it all the time makes my hands sore."

Or... are you not happy?

Are you willing? ? ?

Preliminary warning.

The little girl shook her head, splashing, the water beads splashed all over the old ancestor.

Warning again.

Uchiha Madara: "..."

cat you? !

In the end, the ancestor took the hair dryer and sat behind Baitao to help her dry her hair.

Thinking of the experience of another big brother, the hair dryer held by the ancestor was trembling.

Fortunately, nothing happened this time, and I dried my hair normally.

The machine hummed muffledly, and the hot air seemed to raise the temperature in the room, and the faint fragrance permeated the room after bathing, making it very warm.

The expressionless, resigned look is probably the most doting look of this man.

Baitao could feel the gentleness of the other party's movements, but...not very skilled.

"Hiss—it's hot! Change to another place!"

"..."

"Are you trying to burn my hair?!"

"..."

"The ends don't need to be blow-dried too dry."

Uchiha Madara: "..."

Why is it so troublesome for a woman to blow-dry her hair!

The black gloves had been taken off before.The soft, slightly wet hair touched the skin without barriers, and then slipped from the fingertips, looming, and you could still see the little girl's swan-like white nape.

Uchiha Madara's Adam's apple slides gently.

I don't know how long it took, but just as he was about to speak, the little girl's fierce voice came: "No more fire escape!"

She doesn't want to be bald!

Uchiha Madara: "..."

After a while, he turned off the power, "Okay."

Mochizuki Baitao leaned back, and fell on the man's strong chest, looking up and down for a moment, she blinked, "Okay?"

Madara Uchiha nodded.

Mochizuki Baitao suddenly turned over and threw the defenseless man down!

The back touches the soft sofa and bounces gently.

"Then go to sleep!"

... sleep, sleep? !

Before Uchiha Madara could react, the little girl buried her face on the side of her neck. After saying this, she didn't move anymore, and her breathing gradually became calmer.

The warm hair brushed against his face, and the tranquil fragrance of summer flowers penetrated everywhere.

Uchiha Madara waited for a while, then glanced at her again.

Fall asleep so soon?

...I guess I'm exhausted today, and a lot of things should have happened.

This was the first time he saw Baitao falling asleep unprepared.

Can you finally trust him completely?

……

Madara Uchiha gently carried the little girl to the room, put her on the bed, tucked in the quilt, and went out to turn off the lights and the TV.After simply washing, enter the futon.

The whole movement is very light, and maintains a suitable distance.

But the little girl was not so honest.After a while, a pair of thin arms wrapped around his waist, and his face was buried in his chest.

"..."

Uchiha Madara's breathing was messed up for a moment——

But Baitao didn't show the slightest sign of waking up, it seemed that it was just a subconscious move.

Uchiha Madara suddenly thought of another possibility——

This guy...couldn't he just be regarded as the same type of thing as the puppet on the bed!

Or the extra-large one.

……

The next morning.

For the first time, Mochizuki Baitao slept until the sun was high before waking up.

The soft white light shines through the white gauze curtain, and the scenery in the room seems to be filtered.

After a good night's sleep, and seeing the beauty of the prosperous age next to the pillow when I woke up, student Baitao was in a beautiful mood!

The eyes of the man in front of him were lightly closed, and those pupils that shocked the ninja world were covered.The sleeping face appeared softer and less aggressive, transforming into a more dormant and deep feeling.

Hey, so men's eyelashes can be so long?

She stretched out her hand to touch this sculptural beauty, and said with a smile, "Do you still want to pretend to be asleep?"

Uchiha Madara slowly opened his eyes.

After looking at her for a while, she looked away and got up from the bed, "Breakfast is ready."

To be precise, it was lunch.

"Hey, you woke up so early?" Baitao was slightly surprised, "Then you—"

What are you doing back in bed?

She didn't see any fun in being around a sleeping man.

Uchiha Madara paused, without speaking, and walked out of the room.

Want to spend more time with her.Or, worrying that the other party wakes up in the morning and doesn't see you, it's easy to think about bad things...

How can he say such words? !

After reheating the food, as soon as it was put on the table, the sound of flip-flopping slippers came.The little girl who had finished washing ran up to him, wrapped her arms around his neck, and pulled him down.

She was wearing pajamas, her long hair was loose, her whole body was soft, and her bright pupils looked into his.

Only by his side can she sleep peacefully.

Of course Mochizuki Baitao believes——

Even if the whole world is against her.

This person will definitely protect her too.

And she...so does it.

The little girl placed a kiss on his forehead.

"Good morning."

"spot."