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

"You don't have to die, just keep your breath."

"..."

Uchiha Madara didn't hide his doubts when Baitao said "beat you to death and then heal your eyes."

Never heard of such a wonderful medical ninjutsu!

I really suspect this guy is just looking for an excuse to beat him up.

Baitao: No!I ain't I don't!Madame, you misunderstood.

Weak, poor, and helpless.

Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times, and Mochizuki Baitao didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so she directly picked a day when the detective agency was not working, and took her ancestor there.

Although it is not a working day, Yosano Akiko and Yosano Akiko are also stationed in the medical room all year round as medical staff.

As soon as he reached the door, two clerks galloped over with a silver-haired boy of eighteen or nineteen years old, "Baitao, let me go."

Baitao noticed the dying Atsushi Nakajima on the stretcher: "What's going on?"

The clerk was sweating profusely: "That Mafia Ryunosuke Akutagawa is here to find fault again!"

With that said, they rushed into the medical room, sent the person, and then quickly retreated.

Mochizuki Baitao lighted the wax silently.

Dunjun, have a good journey.

Uchiha Madara felt strange.He didn't see much worry about his companions in Baitao's eyes, but more pity.

"Ah, ah, this injury is really good!" In the medical room, the woman's voice was extremely excited.

……Um?

Uchiha Madara looked in through the glass on the door.

The boy just now was tied up on the operating table, his wrists and ankles were even fixed with iron cuffs.

The flashing white surgical lights turned on——

"Dun-jun, it seems that you like my treatment very much!" Yosano Akiko grinned, "This time I will pay you with a special package~ treat~ you~ hahaha!"

Then--

Uchiha Madara watched the woman take out a butcher knife, a 40-meter long knife, a mace, and a buzzing chainsaw...

"..."

"Meow ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

(That scene is too gory, let's just skip it.)

"See it?" Mochizuki Baitao said.

Well, I see, the boy is being chopped into pieces.

Mostly hung up.

Uchiha Madara lowered his head and found that the other party's height could not reach the glass, "Do you want to see?"

Mochizuki Baitao asked back: "What do I think?"

Uchiha Madara was silent.

The most convenient way is to hug the opponent, which is easy to do with the strength of a ninja.But...it doesn't seem quite right.

The screams suddenly stopped in a sigh of joy.

The revived boy with full blood pushed open the door and walked out.

Uchiha Madara:!

Atsushi Nakajima: "White peach? Why are you here, this is...?"

"The traverser of the chaotic incident," Mochizuki Baitao introduced the two of them, and said, "I'll bring him here to observe Miss Jingzi's treatment."

The boy's gentle smile froze!

He didn't want to recall the process just now... Although the body is good, the spirit is disabled.

Speaking of which, is there something wrong with me? Why didn't this traverser say a word, and kept staring at him red-eyed?

After saying hello, Atsushi Nakajima left.

From Uchiha Madara's point of view, the boy's limbs are sound, and there is no scar on his body!

That's...unheard of.

If this woman's ability is placed in his world, every family will definitely compete for it.

Putting it on the battlefield - cure one batch and reverse one batch, reverse one batch and cure another batch, batch after batch!

and also.

Will Quanna be saved...

Uchiha Madara's heart trembled uncontrollably.In order to save his only remaining brother, he tried everything possible.I thought about letting Hashirama treat him, but Uchiha's pride would not allow it, and Quanna would never accept it.

Quan Nai even wanted to take this opportunity to give him her eyes.

But how could he sinfully accept his brother's eyes!

"Master Ban, Master Madara?" Baitao's voice brought him back to his thoughts, "Did you hear what I said?"

"Say."

"We can try, use this method," she tentatively said, "to treat your eyes."

After a long time, Madara Uchiha nodded.

***

Suburbs, uninhabited open spaces.

Mochizuki Baitao fell to the ground exhausted, she didn't even have the strength to move her fingertips.

Beating Uchiha Madara to half-death is simply harder than heaven!

She chased and beat him all day, but she didn't even touch the sharp point of the fried hair!

The man was still standing right in front of her.

"I'll give you two hands."

"You make me unable to beat on all four legs!"

At first, they made a few gestures.Facing the attack, Uchiha Madara had an instinctive reaction, so he could only intentionally control himself to be waterproof, going back and forth, compared to fisting.

...Wait, this is wrong!

Is she beating someone, or Uchiha Madara is practicing with her.

Mochizuki Baitao quickly stopped: "Okay, then don't fight back."

Just let me fight.

Uchiha Madara had a bored expression on his face.

Fighting him with anyone other than Hashirama was no fun.

But even if he doesn't fight back, the combat reaction honed since childhood is uncontrollable.

Mochizuki White Peach also has some basic skills, by the standards of this world, she shouldn't be considered weak.But from Uchiha Madara's point of view, her movements seemed to have been slowed down by countless beats, and she could dodge it lightly, and she didn't even need to use Sharingan.

It's hard enough not to fight back.

It's really embarrassing for him not to avoid it!

For a moment, Madara Uchiha had an eye disease attack, Baitao seized the opening and was about to hit, bang!Susan is out!

What the hell!

I have a big hole! ! !

She was so angry that she was about to vomit blood, and stomped her feet, "Hide away!"

Can Kai Susan be used against her?

Uchiha Madara: "..."

...I'm too strong, sorry?

The girl stood in front of him, staring at him, her hair was disheveled, and she looked like an anxious little rabbit.

"No one is my opponent except Hashirama."

Uchiha Madara thinks there is nothing wrong with this.

But when he saw the girl's eyes widening, he felt that there was something wrong with her words.

The ancestors ignored the sarcasm they were born with.

The little rabbit's eyes were red with anger, and he was about to bite someone.

Hitting someone—no, is it easy to cure her eyes? !

...still really pissed off by him.

Uchiha Madara didn't know why, but suddenly wanted to laugh, and couldn't hold back.The laughter was low and deep, a little hoarse, but full of magnetism, echoing in the empty suburbs.

Next to it is the sparkling river in the sunset.

Just a few seconds.

If it wasn't for the lingering sound still vibrating numbly in her ears, Baitao would really suspect that she had read it wrong just now.

Uchiha Madara clasped his hands in front of him, "You have the combat equipment of modern people on your body," he said calmly, "Use that to deal with me."

Mochizuki Baitao took out a black pistol/gun from the back of her waist, not sure: "You mean this?"

Before Uchiha Madara responded, she shook her head again and again, and put her hand/gun back without any doubt: "No."

How could she do such a thing as pointing a gun at Ban.

She calmly analyzed: "First of all, even if it is a bullet, you may avoid it by using Sharingan. Secondly, you still have Susanoo. And just in case..."

She paused, "What if you didn't escape?"

What if you really beat someone to death?

What to do if you don't catch up with the healing ability.

"It's useless to talk too much. I won't take the risk."

Uchiha Madara saw a trace of hidden toughness in her.

He raised his eyebrows slightly.

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★Madara: I just hide a hammer!