"This side is where the Uchihas live, and that side is Senju... The spare space is ready for other ninjas to join."

"Hyuga and Taketori both sent us alliance applications...Of course, I also hope that in the future, all ethnic groups in the village will live together and no longer divide the area."

"The street is going to be used as a commercial street."

"Here, I want to set up a 'hospital' similar to your world."

There was something in the Uchiha clan, and Senju Hashima enthusiastically took Mochizuki Baimo to visit the village, with pride on his face as if introducing his own child.

The efficiency of the ninja is not covered.Mochizuki Baitao has not been away for a long time, but the village has already begun to take shape.

Qianshou Zhujian raised his eyes and looked towards the distant cliff: "Do you want to hear the original story of this village?"

Baitao nodded, "Okay."

Listening to the parties, there should be a different experience.

……

On the cliff, the wind howled.

Senjujuma concluded: "...so, this is—"

Baitao interface: "The origin of Yangcun."

"..." Qianshou Zhujian said, "It's the Hidden Leaf Village."

Baitao's face emmmmm...

Senshou Bashirama: "Madara's name."

"Good name!" Baitao praised.

Thousands of Hands: "..."

Girl, can we change our face to become less explicit? !

Do me some face, please?

A deep chakra approaches.

Senju Hashirama turned her head, "Madara."

Uchiha Madara nodded slightly at him, looked at Mochizuki Baitao: "I'm going back."

"Goodbye, Mr. Hashirama."

Mochizuki Baimo said goodbye to Senju Bashirama, and happily ran to Uchiha Madara.

Qianshou Zhujian stood on the edge of the cliff with a smile on his lips as he watched the two leave.

so good...

Madara gradually changed back to the person he knew when he was a child.

***

In the land of the Uchiha tribe, Mochizuki Baitao dined with Uchiha Madara and Quanna.

On the long table is a sumptuous crab meat feast, which was specially ordered by the Uchiha patriarch to prepare it.

Autumn is a good time to eat crabs.

More important reason: daughter-in-law likes it.

Uchiha Izuna bit her chopsticks, looking at her brother who helped Baitao remove the crab meat bit by bit and put it on the plate in an orderly manner, she felt that her eyes, which had been cured so hard, were about to go blind again.

Ever since Baitao came here, my brother almost spoiled her to heaven!

On the elder's side, he directly blocked everyone's words by saying that this was his fiancée.

Fortunately, Baitao is a sober person, if it were someone else, he would probably be a little princess.

Although Quan Nai knew that her brother was happy because his dream had come true and his sweetheart was back by his side.

He is also happy to see it, and he likes this future sister-in-law very much, but——

Brother, have you considered the dowry gift?

Little Angel Quanna feels that she has lost a lot of hair recently.

Getting bald.

worry.

He looked up at the two people opposite him.Mochizuki Baitao was asking Uchiha Madara if she could be of any help to Uchiha, his brother's face sank like water, he put down the tool for picking crab meat, and took out a scroll for her.

Uchiha Izumi:! ! !

He recognized it, this is a scroll dedicated to finance!

When there is too much money to carry, the ninja will put the money in it.

"what?"

Baitao unfolded it and probably recognized the symbol, "Do you want me to help you manage Uchiha's finances?"

"No," Uchiha Madara said lightly, "This is mine."

Mochizuki Baitao: "..."

The other party couldn't help saying: "If there is something you like, buy it yourself."

Mochizuki Baitao smiled, and raised the scroll, "Then, how much can I buy the Uchiha clan chief?"

Uchiha Madara coughed lightly, "Eat."

Uchiha Izumi: "..."

Sure enough, brother, you should send yourself out!

"Quinai."

Mochizuki Baitao's voice brought him back to his thoughts.

She moved a plate of untouched crab meat in front of him, "What are you thinking, it will be cold if you don't eat."

Uchiha Izumi looked into her pupils——

Conversations from the night come to mind a few days ago.

"Quanna, be careful recently, it's best not to stay too far away from your brother." Baitao said to him suddenly.

"Huh? Sister Baitao means...will there be enemies?"

Quan Nai didn't pay much attention at first, but when she thought that Baitao said it, and the other party's face was serious, she became serious.

Mochizuki Baitao nodded.

"Do you have any clues?" Uchiha Izuna asked.

Baitao thought for a while, hesitated to speak, and finally said: "Anyway, pay more attention recently, Quan Nai."

Uchiha Quanna can probably feel——

Sister Baitao had a secret, neither he nor his brother knew about it.

Moreover, Quanna was also worried about Mochizuki Baitao's identity, and secretly discussed with Uchiha Madara.

My brother believes that a person will never change, and he doesn't care whether the other party is a mafia leader or an unknown civilian, but it doesn't make sense to the elders.

Even if I believe in Baitao's origin, it doesn't mean those old guys will believe it.

But if you want to get married, you must obtain their consent.

Uchiha Quanna went to Mochizuki Baimo again, wanting to know what the other party thought.

Baitao's expression was something he had never seen before, with a vague smile, "Identity..."

Of course she has.

Uchiha - is that enough?

The delisted Uchiha.

Seeing this, Quan Nai couldn't say anything more.

***

night.

Madara Uchiha finished his day's work. After washing, he found that the bedroom was lit by candlelight. He opened the door and saw that, as expected, a little girl in pajamas was sitting beside his bed, reading a book by candlelight.

The candlelight outlined her peaceful and beautiful face.

At that moment, there was a feeling of tranquility.

Uchiha Madara closed the door and walked in.

Mochizuki Baitao turned another page of the book, "Are you done with your work?"

"Ah."

Uchiha Madara put the arranged family affairs on the table, walked to the bed, looked at her for a moment, and lowered his body.

Baitao put down the book, raised the corners of her lips, wrapped her arms around the man's neck, and kissed him.

Quiet and peaceful, with faint candlelight.

"..." At some point, the man completely suppressed her on the bed.

Although the opponent was not in a hurry to take the next step, his aura was undeniable, and his breathing was a little short compared to usual.

The temperature in the palm of her arm was also higher than usual, coming through the thin fabric.

Hot as a flame.

For a moment, Uchiha Madara drew a little distance away, still maintaining the posture of supporting her, with dark eyes and dark currents surging, as if observing her very carefully——

Let's see what she expresses about what might happen next...

Mochizuki Baitao saw it.

The other party's hair made her face itchy, and her heart was also itchy, with a strange sense of satisfaction, and her body was also infected by the other party's heat.but……

Mochizuki Baitao looked at him: "I have another question..."

Uchiha Madara knew what she was going to say, gritted his teeth, "Shut up."

The voice was uncontrollably hoarse.

He bowed his head and blocked the other party's mouth.

Bai Tao half-cooperated with his movements, but somewhere in her heart gradually became clear and cool.

Like the snow on the day she died.

...This question may be just a cover.

It's just that if she can't fully discuss this matter with Madara, then maybe, as Qianyi, she can't be completely honest with the other party.

Taking advantage of the gap, Mochizuki Baitao pulled a little distance away with no expression on her face, and bent her eyes, "Madara, do you remember the person I told you about before under the Ferris wheel—"

"..."

Uchiha Madara adjusted his breathing too fast, his face gradually darkened.

Heck!

He remembered! ! !

Baitao said that having a weak chicken is very important to her!To become stronger and become the mafia leader is to protect that person one day!

Even though I don't remember the appearance, I still want to do this... What a persistent thought!What a deep feeling!

Even if Baitao is with him now, in the heart of the other party, this person will always occupy a place!

"Is he so important?" Uchiha Madara squeezed through his teeth.

So important that you always mention him to me in bed? !

The smile on Baitao's face grew stronger.

I have seen it with my own eyes, there is a situation called——

Crazy I even eat my own vinegar!

She nodded clearly, stared at the man's gloomy pupils, and said seriously: "Yes——"

"No one can beat it."

Uchiha Madara: "..."

A different kind of anger surged up from before, and was suppressed as much as possible, the man's face became colder and colder, "Who is he?"

"Didn't I say that?" Baitao blinked, "I don't remember."

Uchiha Madara: "..."

have to.

This thing (ai) can't be done anymore.

Go to sleep.

The candle was extinguished, and he lay down some distance away from Mochizuki Baitao, with his back to her.

Although this posture will only cause people with sensitive backs to be unable to fall asleep...but he just wants to use this behavior to tell the other party——

I am on fire!

I am very angry!

I don't want to see you now!

Mochizuki Baitao watched the man's black back for a long time in the dark room, trying not to let herself laugh out loud.

Otherwise, it is estimated that the difficulty of coaxing people will rise to another level.

She leaned close to Uchiha Madara's back, buried her face in the fried hair, and at the same time wrapped her hands around the other's waist.

"Don't be angry~" she said.

The man didn't move.

"No." Just said.

As if not to give him a chance to be cold-faced, the little palm holding him began to touch around restlessly.

Tsk, Mr. Madara's strong eight-pack abs, tight mermaid line... this feeling!

No matter how many times you touch it, it's never enough!

It didn't take long before a strong hand completely squeezed her two hands.

"Don't make trouble." Uchiha Madara's breathing was a little messy.

"Not angry?" Baitao said.

"..."

It would be a lie to say I don't mind at all.But Uchiha Madara knew that if he continued to be cold with her, this person would not know what tricks he would come up with.

His tone softened, with a little helplessness, "Go to sleep."

Judging from the other party's tone, Baitao must have put out the fire, so she stopped making a fuss, buried her face in the fried hair, rubbed her face twice, "It's time to sleep."

When the time is right, I will tell you everything.

About Qianyi, that is, my heart.

……

"..."

Baitao fell asleep soundly, but the old ancestor said that there was a kind of sweet torture.

He can't fall asleep against his back!

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