"So... that's the whole truth?"

In the basement of Nangagawa Shrine, all the Uchihas gathered here, with pairs of blood-red pupils staring at the center - the black mud that Mochizuki Baitao caught back.

Hei Jue's ability to hide and manipulate people's hearts is very good, but it's a pity that he is a war scum.

Trapped in the enchantment, once the illusion was applied, all the things were said like beans.

Including how it makes the plan, let Uchiha and Senju fight for hundreds of years.

Including how it spread rumors in secret, and wanted Uchiha Madara to be gradually alienated by the tribe.

How to steal part of Uchiha Madara's pupil power and manipulate Nine Tails to attack the village.

It also includes how it colluded with the patriarch Yuyi in the past, and sold Uchiha information to Yuyi, so that Uchiha Qianyi was mistaken for a traitor and drove Uchiha out.

The expressions of all the clansmen are very wonderful.

Comparable to eat Xiang.

Mochizuki Baitao and Zhong Yuanzhong also leaned against the outermost wall.She was playing with the other party's hat in her hand, with an expression of "it has nothing to do with me, you can think about it for yourself".

It's so cool to slap your face!

They couldn't help but not believe it.This guy Heijue knows everything that only his clansmen know. Uchiha's genealogy of thousands of years has been memorized backwards, even the things on the stone tablet are clear!

Older than the ancestors!

Several elders looked at each other, making their eyes work together, and they saw the traces of tampering on the stone tablet.

The Immortals of the Six Paths originally wanted the two races to love each other, but now, it has become "It's useless to love each other, only dreams can achieve peace."

……Depend on.

Knowing the truth, plus the influence of Baitao's words, most of them didn't dare to look directly at Uchiha Madara, and left with complicated expressions.

"elder brother……"

In the end, there were only four people left. Uchiha Izuna glanced at Mochizuki White Peach in the distance, then turned her eyes to look at her brother worriedly.

Uchiha Madara remained silent from beginning to end, with a cold expression on his face.

But everyone knows that this person suffered the greatest impact.

Uchiha Izuna: I've said it all, the taste of sister Baitao's cooking seems to be similar, brother, don't you believe it.

Uchiha Madara:  …

Uchiha Izuna: I've said it all, sister Qianyi may look like sister Baitao when she grows up, brother, don't you believe it.

Uchiha Madara:  …

Uchiha Izuna: I've said it all, sister Baitao sometimes feels somewhat similar to sister Qianyi, brother, don't you believe me.

Uchiha Madara: ...shut up.

Uchiha Izumi: I said it all——

Uchiha Madara: Stop talking! ! !

After a long time, Uchiha Madara gently put his hand on Quanna's shoulder, "Help me take care of Baitao and her guests."

Then, facing the white light pouring in from the stairs, he strode out of the shrine.

... Brother, isn't he going to say something to Baitao?

Or... have no idea what to say?

Quan Nai thought about it, and walked over to the two people who were fighting with each other, "Return the hat!"

Mochizuki Baitao raised her eyebrows, "Why, you suddenly distanced yourself from me, or do you mean you don't know me anymore?"

"No..." Uchiha Izumi struggled for a moment.

Finally, resisting the wetness of her eyes, she said softly, "Sister Qianyi..."

Mochizuki Baitao nodded in satisfaction, "Let's go, Quanna."

Following behind Quan Nai, Mochizuki Baitao gave Zhongya a sideways glance, "Is there anything you want to ask me?"

Thanks to Yuchuya for helping me this time.Otherwise, to catch Hei Jue, I'm afraid it will take a little more effort.

"No," Zhong Yuan Zhong also said softly, "No matter what, you are my leader."

Just knowing this is enough.

***

Uchiha Madara didn't return home until late at night.

The candles in the room were on.

Same as years ago.

The little girl went to his room to read again.Seeing him coming back, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if there were twinkling stars, and even his whole pretty face was shining brightly, "You're back."

The voice is soft and clear, like a wind chime in summer.

"..." Uchiha Madara, "Yes."

...I can't believe that the little girl in front of me is the same person as the guy who beat up the elder during the day.

As soon as I saw him, it was like the volcano stopped erupting, the tsunami subsided, and the spring breeze blew across the messy land, clusters of pink peach blossoms bloomed.

It's a pity that it doesn't have this effect during the day, and it seems that there are still exceptions.

Mochizuki Baitao sensitively smelled the light smell in the air, "Have you been drinking?"

"I had a few drinks with Zhujian." Uchiha Madara replied.

After dealing with the incident, the guy insisted on pulling him.

The little girl raised her chin, indicating something on the table, "Doupi Sushi."

She watched Madara Uchiha walk to sit facing each other, "Didn't you eat much today?"

Uchiha Madara responded lightly.

The captured black must be dealt with. After this incident, the Uchiha clan also needs to be reorganized. There is also a lot of reconstruction work in the follow-up to the previous Kyuubi attack on the village.

He also went to Kyuubi with Brother Thousand Hands to confirm that there were indeed traces of Heijue's troubles.

By the way, when Kyuubi saw him—he panicked.jpg

Also...

Uchiha Madara operates the pupil power.Mochizuki Baitao discovered that the other party's eyes started from the kaleidoscope, and there were circles of faint purple ripples...

Reincarnation eye.

Let her take a look, and Uchiha Madara retracted his pupil power.

This was the last thing he went to confirm——

Sure enough.

【Opposite two poles interact with each other to give birth to everything. 】

"It's not very stable right now."

Uchiha Madara put down his hand holding his eyelids, and noticed that the other party looked different, and asked lightly: "What's wrong?"

"So..." Mochizuki Baitao said with difficulty, "You ran to bite a piece of meat from Senshou Zhujian again?"

Is this damn thousand hands so delicious? !

"...No." Uchiha Madara said.

But let the opponent lose some blood.

And why "again"? !

A moment of silence.

Madara Uchiha picked up the chopsticks and put them down again, "Qianyi."

"Ok?"

"Feel sorry."

It was my lack of ability that caused you to suffer so much.

It turned out that in places he didn't know, that girl suffered so much grievance, and even died in the end to protect him and Uchiha.

He doesn't know anything!

But even if you know, what can you do?

Although he has always stood by Qianyi's side, but... when he was young, his strength was very limited.

There was nothing he could do but watch her leave silently.

So he hated himself—the self who couldn't protect Qianyi, the self who couldn't protect his younger brother, and the self who couldn't protect peace.

That's why he pursued power so persistently.

"Um……"

Mochizuki Baitao rested her chin, and stared at him with bent eyes, as if thinking about whether she should forgive her or not.

"It's really impossible to say that I don't mind the past at all," she said, "but thanks to this experience, I can be like this now..."

Become a strong person, able to stand up at critical moments and protect important people.

Her smile was slightly blurred, "Otherwise, I might always be that weak and incompetent Uchiha Qianyi."

Madara Uchiha did not speak.

Mochizuki Baitao stretched her waist and lazily said: "Okay, the next step...it's getting cold, it's time for Yuyi to exterminate the clan..."

Sudden.

A muffled sound.

The case was knocked over on one side.

The candles were extinguished.

The tofu skin sushi rolled a few times on the ground and stopped.

Mochizuki Baitao fell on the tatami, her black hair spread out like a smooth brocade.

From the corner of her eye, she saw the pitiful bean curd sushi on the ground.

Tsk, it's not good to waste food.

Mr. Madara, you can kneel down on the bean curd sushi tomorrow!

A hand in a black glove was suddenly placed on the side of her face, with a small but firm force, as if trying to break her attention away from the bean curd sushi.

Mochizuki Baitao turned her eyes, looked at the man supporting her body, and curled her lips: "What's wrong?"

"Now……"

Uchiha Madara's expression was shrouded in shadows, and his voice was unprecedentedly cold, but there was a faint hint of other meaning, "Am I so unreliable?"

Now... at least I'm here!

"That's not the case," Baitao laughed, "You are the fattest——ah no, the best!"

Uchiha Madara: "..."

It would be great if there was no slippery mouth just now.

No—this answer is too vague, okay? !

Mochizuki Baitao looked at him for a moment.

Uchiha Madara has hidden and contradictory points in this person-over-confident, but often falls into self-doubt and self-blame.

"Want to make it up to me?" Mochizuki Baitao licked her lips, "Then let's make it up."

Uchiha Madara: "..."

No one spoke.

After a while, Mochizuki Baitao called out again: "Blade."

"I don't forgive you."

Uchiha Madara: "..."

She frowned, "So, are you ready to spend your whole life apologizing?"

"..."

After a long time, Uchiha Madara lowered his head, and the two kissed quietly.

With a kind of truth coming out, the past is relieved with the wind.

Affectionate and lingering.

Clothes caress.In the darkness, the man responded vaguely with a low and hoarse voice: "...um."

Mochizuki Baitao: "I have another question..."

Uchiha Madara: I knew you were going to say this!

He barely restrained himself, opened a little distance, stared at Baitao's face for a moment, and then said in a hoarse voice: "At my speed... from my house to yours, it takes 420 steps."

This answer...

Mochizuki Baitao thought about it with her not sober head, and said, "Well, it's barely passable."

Uchiha Madara suppressed the past and no longer gave her a chance to speak.

……

Mochizuki Baitao felt that Uchiha Madara's aura really wasn't something to hide.I thought it was only prominent during wars, but I didn't expect it to be so at certain times.

The body temperature on the body is high, with a sense of oppression like a hill, and the aggression is overwhelming.

...it's just a little heavy.

Although the other party pays attention to this point and does not let herself overwhelm her, she can clearly feel the other party's extreme restraint.

But obviously, some situations cannot be restrained by subjective will.

Mochizuki Baitao barely opened her eyes a crack, and in her slightly blurred vision, she saw the dark pupils of the man.

There seemed to be a raging fire inside.

Showing the momentum of starting a prairie fire, burning everything.

very nice.

To be loved by such a person with all their strength.

If it was Uchiha Qianyi back then, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to cope with such strong and suffocating feelings... Mochizuki Baitao's heart trembled, thinking, she slowly closed her eyes.

"Master Madara, move yourself."

I'm lazy.

Uchiha Madara: "..."

Say it as if you moved.

Mochizuki Baitao: "Ah, by the way, I have to wear this..."

Uchiha Madara: "..."

"That's taken."

"..."

"Hey, don't take the gloves! Don't take them!"

hey hey hey...

The night is getting dark...

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