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

"Hmm... the only god for the sake of stability..."

It’s been a while since Konoha Hokage’s big wedding, the mafia has nothing to do, and the ninja world is also very peaceful, except that more and more ninjas request to join Konoha, Madara is obsessed with village affairs because of this, unable to extricate himself.

He was even ridiculed by Brother Qianshou in different ways.

Senju Hashirama: "Madara, do your best~"

Between the Thousand Hands: "Hmph!"

Uchiha Madara, you also have today!

It seems that it is indeed wise to let Uchiha Madara be Hokage, at least the other party has no energy to make trouble.

What annoys Uchiha Madara even more is that even Baitao is like this!

"Oh, why are there so many files piled up, Mr. Madara, you are not efficient enough~"

Mochizuki Baitao, who is debt-free and light-hearted, came to Hokage Building and walked around, then left.

Uchiha Madara: "..."

The only one who feels sorry for him is Quan Nai.

Sure enough, only my younger brother didn't hurt in vain!

Mochizuki Baitao wandered around casually and came to Minami Kagawa Shrine.

Although her pupil power is not as good as that of Uchiha Madara who has reincarnation eyes, she can already read most of the content on the stele.

The basement is quiet and gloomy, with faint candlelight.

Mochizuki Baitao felt that he should hold another magnifying glass, which was more suitable for this atmosphere.

"Divide yin and yang into two, and the opposite poles interact with each other. Pregnancy, pregnancy... um...?"

Looking at it, she felt something was wrong.

I can't tell the specifics, the surrounding scenes have not changed, but it makes people feel like they have entered another time and space.

She knew this situation all too well.

Mochizuki Baitao's face became a little serious, and she decided to temporarily suspend the archaeology, straightened up, and walked outside.

Not really.

After walking out of the shrine, it was a strange forest, not the leaves she was familiar with.

...it seems to be back in the past.

But don't know the exact time.

Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden noise in the silent forest.Hearing that it was the footsteps of a ninja, Mochizuki Baitao dodged and hid behind a tree.

After a while, a figure appeared.

Mochizuki Baitao's eyes lit up!

——Isn't this her husband? !

PS. Young version.

Judging by the appearance of this spot, it is about ten years old.

She can probably guess what time it is.

Juvenile Madara's hair is like a black hedgehog, and his body is full of traces of hard battles. His small chest rises and falls, and he is constantly panting. It can be seen that his usual rigorous pace is also a bit disordered.

"Got you!"

"You have nowhere to go, Uchiha Madara!"

In the forest, more than a dozen enemies surrounded him.

Uchiha Madara's footsteps are certain.

"Who said I was going to escape?"

A very arrogant smile suddenly appeared on the boy's face.

Without giving the enemy any time to react, Uchiha Madara jumped up, stepped heavily on the tree trunk, and hung upside down on the high branches, and made a seal: "Fire escape · the art of fireball!"

The enemy immediately counter-bombed with ninjutsu.Soon, they understood why Uchiha Madara stopped here——

There are dead branches everywhere, which only fuel the fire.

The ninjutsu stalemate for a period of time, the steam covering the sky and the sun filled the air, and more fireballs rushed from behind the fog.

In the end, most of the enemies are wounded, and the imperative turns to anxiety.

Now that we've reached this point, I don't believe we can't deal with this little brat!

"Hold on! Reinforcements are coming soon!"

More enemies appear.

Stepping on a high branch, Uchiha Madara looked at the pursuers with disdain, a look of determination appeared on his childish face, and the light flickering in his black pupils was as sharp as an eagle.

How could the mission that the clansmen risked their lives to complete fall short of success!

He jumped down from the tree, and the next second, the figure disappeared.

The sound of the enemy terrified and falling was heard continuously, and blood was splashed everywhere.

Mochizuki Baitao: Well, Master Madara is really ruthless!

But the enemy also succeeded in holding Uchiha Madara back. During the fight, more and more enemies appeared.

Uchiha is not good at protracted warfare, not to mention that Madaramoto is already at the end of his strength.

When the boy's figure reappeared, it was obvious that his physical strength was on the verge of collapse, and his forehead hair was wet with sweat, sticking to his forehead in strands.He frowned even tighter, and supported his body with the blood-red long sword, desperately trying not to let the enemy see his state.

... This guy has been so aggressive since he was a child.

Mochizuki Baitao snorted softly.

But the husband still needs to be saved, otherwise what will happen if she becomes a widow in the future.

However, before that...

The enemy swarmed up—

Uchiha Madara pulled out his long sword from the ground, ready to attack.But the young man was obviously a little powerless, lost support, and his legs went limp uncontrollably.

At this time, there was some strength behind him to support him.

There were more than ten beeps in a row.

All enemies fell down.

Mochizuki Baitao blew on the smoking muzzle, and quickly put the pistol back behind her waist.

Bullets are the weakest thing in the world of supernatural powers, and they can be easily stopped by various supernatural powers.But in a world that's never seen a gun, it's handy sometimes.

Uchiha Madara was startled, turned around suddenly, and distanced herself from her: "Who are you?!"

Careless, he didn't realize that there was someone behind him!

And it was just a little girl about ten years old.

How did the other party do it just now, ninjutsu?

Mochizuki Baitao said innocently: "Hey, at least I saved you, don't you have a word of thanks?"

The appearance of this stinky fart is simply cultivated since childhood!

She spread her hands out to indicate that she was not threatening.

But Uchiha Madara will not let down his vigilance because of this: "Are you a ninja?"

Maybe it's also one of the chasers!

"Well, I can only be considered a half ninja." Mochizuki Baitao smiled vaguely.

I don't understand, and I vaguely understand something.The young man frowned slightly, and didn't think about it any more. It is more important to send the mission information back to the clan first.

While maintaining a vigilant posture, he moved in the direction of the clan.

Mochizuki Baitao didn't move, just smiled and watched the boy disappear into the forest.

It's so interesting...

Little Ancestor, if you are like this, you probably will fall down before you reach the clan.

***

"..." Uchiha Madara took off his cloak and sat down beside a tree trunk.

Great, no one is chasing for now.

His vision was blackened uncontrollably, and he seemed to faint at any moment.Even the slightest movement of the wound on his body would send a tearing pain to the brain nerves.

There is still some distance from the clan's place, but he couldn't hold on any longer, and planned to take a rest before going there.

Uchiha Madara slowly calmed down and breathed.

that little girl...

Seems like I've seen it somewhere?

Is it from the Uchiha?But he didn't know very well, since he was a child with outstanding abilities, he was brought by Tian Dao to practice with adults, and he had little contact with his peers in the clan.

But if it is a Uchiha person, he should have declared himself from the beginning.

Although he showed the vigilance that a ninja should have on the surface, but for some reason, he couldn't raise the real defense against the enemy in his heart.

...Let's check it out when we get back.

Just as he was thinking, a smiling voice came from beside him: "Aren't you running away?"

Uchiha Madara:! ! !

Just as he was about to stand up, severe pain hit his body, causing his body to slide back along the tree trunk.

Uchiha Madara gritted his teeth, staring at the person who suddenly appeared: "You—"

Mochizuki Baitao hit the nail on the head: "You can't last long like this."

Don't worry about it!

Uchiha Madara was about to say it, but the serious person in front of him suddenly made a feat of shocking the world!

The other party suddenly reached out and began to take off his pants!

Grill!pants!son!

Uchiha Madara:! ! !

"what are you doing?!"

The boy's fur suddenly exploded, and he looked like a menacing black cat.

"Treatment." Mochizuki Baitao suppressed a smile and continued to be serious, "You must have hurt your leg too."

Uchiha Madara almost roared out: "Don't worry about it!!!"

"..." Mochizuki Baitao withdrew her hands and looked at him eagerly.

The ten-year-old girl's eyes are big, black and bright, like two pools of clear water.Being watched like this, Uchiha Madara couldn't help but reflect on whether he was too fierce just now.

After all, if the opponent wanted to attack him, he would have done so long ago, right...

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh so annoying! ! !

Soon, Uchiha Madara's soft thoughts were outraged.

...He felt that he was still too soft-hearted.

"What's there to be shy about," said the little girl in front of you, "You even took it off yourself in front of me."

Uchiha Madara: "..."

Uchiha Madara: "I didn't!!!"

Seeing the boy's vivid expression and the thin red ears, Mochizuki Baitao was already leaning back with laughter in her heart.

It was so much fun!

When this guy grows up, he looks like "the biggest old man in the world", he doesn't respond to teasing, and he will take revenge "personally" if he is in a hurry...

Sure enough, molesting Little Madara is the most fun!

"Okay, don't take it off, you sit down obediently," Mochizuki Baitao rolled up his trouser legs from bottom to top, seeing that he was still struggling, she gave a threatening force with her hand, "If you move around again, I will continue with what I just did. "

Uchiha Madara: "..."

Why would he have nothing to do with this guy?why why? !

Damn, it just happened to catch up with him when he was injured!

In addition to the exposed skin, there are also countless scars covered by the clothes and pants, bloody and bloody, and some bones can almost be seen.

Mochizuki Baitao felt distressed for a while.

Sure enough, behind the extraordinary strength is the tempering beyond ordinary people...

She sighed, took out the medicine and bandages from the ninja bag, and began to bandage one by one.

These medicines were all brought by her from the Mafia, and the effect is much better than that of the ninja world, so there is no Uchiha family emblem printed on them.

Her movements were very light, but when the wound medicine was sprayed on the heavier wound, the boy still struggled reflexively.

Mochizuki Baitao glanced at him.

Without the fight, Uchiha Madara showed a little fatigue, Lang Lu's face was a little pale, he bit his lip, and looked a little swollen.

Mochizuki Baitao couldn't control it, and reached out to touch the fried hair that looked good to the touch.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, touch your head~"

Uchiha Madara: "..."

He waved Baitao's hand fiercely: "I didn't say it hurts!"

It's just a little hurt!

"Good good."

Mochizuki Baitao continued to bandage.Uchiha Madara was inexplicably upset by her perfunctory attitude.

What is this feeling of treating him like a child completely!

He is already stronger than some adults in the clan, okay?Even his father didn't treat him like a child!

He looked at the little girl who bandaged his wound.As if he was afraid of hurting him, the other party's movements were much lighter, and he was still blowing gently, his cute little face bulged slightly from time to time, his lips were naturally light red, and the cool wind swept across his skin, bringing a strange feeling grow numb.

"Hey," Uchiha Madara stared for a moment, and couldn't help but say, "Who are you?"

Mochizuki Baitao looked up.

There is still vigilance in the boy's eyes, but the words he said obviously don't match his appearance-I'm just asking, I don't believe you anymore!

Mochizuki Baitao winked at him.

Uchiha Madara had a bad feeling.

"It's your future wife."

Uchiha Madara: "..."

"..."

"..."

he was wrong-

He shouldn't have asked this!

***

Uchiha Madara originally thought that after returning to the clan, he would look for information about this little girl.

But another sudden event suddenly interrupted his plan——

The war has begun!

This is his first time on the battlefield, with his second eldest brother.

The war lasted for nearly half a month.

……

"Yo, are you looking for me?"

As soon as the words came out, the boy's back suddenly frowned, and he turned around stiffly: "I didn't!"

"Just wandered in here."

——But it’s a bit far from the Uchiha tribe here.

It was the forest where they had met before.

As soon as he said this, his identity would be exposed, and he still had to take into account the young boy's carefulness in wanting to conceal his surname.

Mochizuki Baitao never thought that she would stay in this world for so long, she was not in a hurry, and lived leisurely while looking for a way to get back.

Mochizuki Baitao came out from behind the tree.

Uchiha Madara looked her up and down for a moment, and said, "Have you been here all this time?"

"Not forever," Mochizuki Baitao said vaguely, "It's just for traveling."

The young boy seemed to have doubts, but he didn't say anything, and the momentum around him suddenly changed: "Let's have a contest!"

Before Baitao could speak, he said again: "Use that thing you had that day."

If he can't escape, it proves that he is indeed not strong enough now.

gun?

Mochizuki Baitao originally thought that she was moving very fast, but she was still spotted by the keen young man.

She smiled and said, "I refuse."

Uchiha Madara frowned, obviously a little unhappy.

Mochizuki Baitao continued: "If you want to fight, I can accompany you."

Uchiha Madara had some disbelief in his eyes——

It must be no fun to fight with such a little girl!

"Don't underestimate me," Mochizuki Baitao knows how to blow and smooth Uchiha Madara's hair, "I can beat you to the ground quickly without that thing."

The disgust and disbelief in Uchiha Madara's eyes quickly turned into anger and fighting spirit: "That's good—"

"Since you have said so, I will not show mercy!"

……

Uchiha Madara said that he doesn't really want to talk now.

He lost, he lost, he lost...

He actually lost! ! !

The other party is really not exaggerating!

Mochizuki Baitao looked at the young boy who was squatting by the river, sullen himself, feeling helpless and funny.She walked up to the other party and sat down, took out a piece of chocolate from her bag, and handed it over, "If you are in a bad mood, eating some sweets will relieve you."

"No." Uchiha Madara said coldly.

Mochizuki Baitao shook the chocolate in her hand, her smile remained unchanged: "Do you want to eat, huh?"

Uchiha Madara turned his head to look at her.

I have to say that listening to the other party's tone, he shrugged a little.

but……

"Anla is not poisonous."

Mochizuki Baitao tore open the package, broke off a small piece, put it in her mouth, and handed the rest over.

Uchiha Madara still didn't answer.

This kind of dark thing...couldn't be a flake Bingliang pill!

And one of Mochizuki Baitao's strategies for dealing with Uchiha Madara is - don't say much, just go straight to it!

She stuffed the chocolate directly into the other's mouth!

"Hey!"

Uchiha Madara took down the chocolate reluctantly, and tasted a little sweetness in his mouth.

He licked his lips, held the package in one hand, and began to eat in small bites.

For a while, neither of them spoke, only the sound of Nanhechuan flowing.

Um... wait, shouldn't she be doing this.

Mochizuki Baitao thought boredly.

Isn't this the rhythm of cultivating each other into Wang Wenwang since childhood? !

But forget it~

She turned to comfort herself, Lord Ban is very thin now, his legs are as thin as bamboo poles.The children in the Warring States period seemed to be not very strong.

After eating the chocolate, she said slowly, "Don't you want to tell me something?"

As early as in the battle, she could see that——

Uchiha Madara didn't want to pull someone to fight on a whim.

His movements were fierce, but they seemed a little messy, as if they were purely for venting.

Like a wounded little beast.

She had heard about Uchiha's battle that shocked the ninja world before, and it probably has something to do with it.

Mochizuki Baitao can guess some.

But Uchiha Madara can't show weakness in front of his younger brother, nor can he in front of his father.It seemed that she was the only "stranger" she had just met.

...Although she is not quite clear why the other party really came to her.

"My brother is dead."

The young man stared at the flowing water, and the various expressions that had been irritated by her before faded away, showing a maturity that did not match his age.

This is the first time he has lost his brother.

I... am I too weak...

Still failed to protect my brother.

The wrapping paper was tightly held by the boy's palm, making a fragile sound.

Mochizuki Baitao: How can I tell you that this is just the beginning?

"How long will this kind of thing continue..." Uchiha Madara murmured with a trace of grief and indignation.

He's getting tired of--

From the moment he was able to wield a kunai, he was constantly fighting.

"Continuous fighting, continuous accumulation of hatred... The form of ninja world is a dead end." Uchiha Madara said.

"Have you thought of any way out of the deadlock?" Mochizuki Baitao asked.

Uchiha Madara glanced at her sideways, and then looked at Liu Shui again: "Confidentially... Only when the two parties reconcile, can it be possible..."

His voice was light.

Only after realizing it did he realize—why did he talk about this with this guy!

She must be laughing at him!

She must be the same as those children in the clan, she won't understand!

Uchiha Madara can't say it himself.Even though the other party is the same age as him, he can find a feeling similar to his mother and sister, and there is also a feeling...he doesn't understand it at this time.

Mochizuki Baitao: Please remove the word 'mother', thank you!

"That will be difficult." Mochizuki Baitao just said.

She, she understand?

Uchiha Madara opened his eyes slightly, buried his emotions, and responded softly: "Yes."

"I believe you can do it." Mochizuki Baitao's voice was soft but firm.

What do you believe?

Madara Uchiha wanted to laugh helplessly, but he had to admit that he had found comfort because of the other party's words. He was about to say something when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the little girl next to him standing up and opening her arms to him, "What are you doing?"

"Huh?" Mochizuki Baitao tilted her head, "I thought you would need a hug right now."

Hug, hug or something...

Uchiha Madara's face was hot, and he stood up suddenly, bursting out at the crossroads of his forehead: "I don't need it!"

"Look, I'm not hostile, and I won't take the opportunity to attack you."

Mochizuki Baitao even took off all the ninja tool bags on her body and put them on the ground, unarmed, and spread her arms at him.

Uchiha Madara was about to be laughed out of anger: "Your vigilance is too low!"

"Didn't you say you want to confide in your heart, why can't you even give me a hug now?" Mochizuki Baitao's eyes became disgusted.

Uchiha Madara: "..."

"Ah, ah, just take it as I need it~"

As the little girl spoke, she hugged him involuntarily.

Unexpected and seemingly expected, Uchiha Madara did not struggle.

Apart from stiffening slightly, there was no other movement.

"..." Uchiha Madara felt a little complicated.

He found that he was indeed comforted by the other party's move.

Since he was a child, no one has given him such a warm embrace.

The sharp pain left by my brother's death softened unconsciously, turning into a sore pain.

What are you doing, she's obviously a little girl... unknown origin, she's about the same age as him...

As long as he wanted to, he could kill the other party immediately.

Uchiha Madara's side face was pressed against the side of Baitao's cheek, the hair next to the other's ear made his face itchy, and he felt that the other was stroking the cat and constantly stroking the hair on the back of his head, which seemed to be very fun , Uchiha Madara gritted his teeth: "Don't touch my hair!"

"Mmmmm~"

keep touching.

Uchiha Madara was helpless.

After a while, Mochizuki Baitao heard the other party's muffled voice: "My name is 'Blade', I can't say my surname."

It looks like he wants to exchange names with her.

Mochizuki Baitao: "I can't say my last name either, as for my name..."

Uchiha Madara pricked up his ears subconsciously!

Mochizuki Baitao smiled and said: "I can't say~"

Uchiha Madara: "..."

Depend on.

So cunning!

The little touch before was gone in an instant, hey!

***

In the days that followed, Mochizuki Baitao was practicing with Uchiha Madara.

The little boy often came to her, although every time he looked arrogant and awkward.

Under her guidance, Uchiha Madara also made rapid progress.

But Wangyue Baitao felt that this was simply too difficult for her!

She is more inclined to mental work, she really doesn't like physical exercise, hey!

What's more, now...

……

In this way, Mochizuki Baitao stayed in the past for nearly three months.

"Let me teach you a game."

After training that day, she suddenly picked up a water boulder by the river and threw it in her hand.

There are too few entertainment methods for children in this world, it's so pitiful!

Uchiha Madara came over.

"Looking good." Mochizuki Baitao threw the stone.

Slap.Slap.Slap.

After a few splashes, the stone fell to the opposite bank, and even landed precisely on the root of a peach tree sapling.

She raised an eyebrow at Uchiha Madara.

"What's so difficult about this?" The boy hummed unconvinced.

It's too simple, okay?

This game is mentally handicapped!

"..."

As expected, the boy was severely slapped in the face by himself.

Mochizuki Baitao couldn't help touching her cheek.

It hurts.

It's almost swollen...

Uchiha Madara was covered in black air.

incredible.

No!It must be the wrong way for him to open it!

Then, the juvenile's water drifting continued until the evening.

Mochizuki Baitao lay down under the tree to sleep and woke up, but the other party was still persevering.

And never give up.

Well, what a particularly unyielding temperament.

I'd better wait for Senshou Bashirama to teach you later.

Mochizuki Baitao sat up and realized that she was covered with a dark blue cloak. At the same time, Uchiha Madara, who found her awake, came over.

"Not playing anymore?" she asked.

"Don't play anymore," Uchiha Madara snorted coldly, "It's boring."

Mochizuki Baitao: That's not what your body says.

"Next time I'll let you meet my younger brother, he's only six years old, he's an interesting guy," said Uchiha Madara's eyes shining brightly when talking about his younger brother.

"You like him very much, don't you?" Mochizuki Baitao smiled.

"Of course, I will definitely protect him!"

The other younger brothers are all around his age, but Quanna can be said to have been watched by him growing up.

"Hey, do you have siblings?" Uchiha Madara asked.

"no."

"Then you don't have anyone you like?"

"...Huh?" Mochizuki Baitao thought for a while, and the other party suddenly brought up this topic from his family, and he didn't know if the liking he said had the same meaning as the liking he thought...

"Yep."

Unexpectedly, the little boy froze for a moment.

A kind of coldness that Mochizuki Baitao will be very familiar with from now on emanates from the other party, but it's not too obvious at this time.

"Who?"

Mochizuki Baitao replied vaguely: "Mmm..."

who is...

You have stumped me with this question.

Seeing that she didn't mean to answer her own question, Uchiha Madara frowned even tighter: "Didn't he come to you?"

Let her stay alone in this kind of place for three months!

The young boy was young and energetic, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became: "If it was me—"

Never put you in such danger!

Mochizuki Baitao yawned and stretched out her hand: "Anyway, please pull me up first."

"Can't you move by yourself..." The young man muttered, and stretched out his hand honestly, "How can you sleep so well now..."

But Uchiha Madara didn't expect that this guy didn't work hard at all!

He pulled it a few times but failed to pull it up. Just when he wanted to mobilize the chakra, the other party suddenly pulled——

Unexpectedly, he jumped directly on the opponent.

And the position facing the face is...

chest.

Although Mochizuki Baitao used the transformation technique to transform into a ten-year-old appearance, and that part has not yet developed, but those are also breasts, okay?

Buried! ! !

The boy's face instantly turned red like a shrimp.

"Hey--"

A root of Kuma broke through the wind from where Uchiha Madara was standing just now, and nailed it to the tree.

If it weren't for Baitao's actions just now, he would have been shot in the head!

Almost at the same time, Uchiha Madara also sensed the danger, and instantly entered a fighting state, and the breath around him suddenly became cold.

...Except for the remaining blush, his aura was slightly damaged.

In the forest on the other side, enemies from other tribes appeared, and they laughed fiercely: "I heard that the eldest son of the Uchiha clan often haunts this area, and today we finally met!"

The huge number of opponents made every cell of Uchiha Madara alert.

Hearing this, he couldn't help but glance at Mochizuki White Peach from the corner of his eye.

The other party still looked lazy, and he didn't seem to worry about the disadvantages of their situation, nor did he respond to his exposed identity.

That should... not be an enemy?

Or...she already knew?

Mochizuki Baitao walked to his side.

What are you doing, can't you get up by yourself?

As if seeing his dissatisfaction, Mochizuki Baitao shrugged and explained: "Someone kicked me just now."

Madara Uchiha: "?"

Mochizuki Baitao continued: "You did a good job."

Uchiha Madara: "I didn't!"

He swears!

He just thought of pulling this person up, so how could he do such insidious things as taking the opportunity to kick him.

But this is not the most important thing right now!

Mochizuki Baitao seemed completely unaware of the danger, which made the young man's tone anxious: "Anyway, I'll hold them back, you hurry up!"

"……Um?"

Mochizuki Baitao drooped her eyelids, as if she had just noticed the enemy, so that the people on the other side couldn't control their hands that wanted to kill him, "There's no need."

Suddenly there was a deafening roar in the forest, and the birds fled.

Responding to her voice, the tall Susanoo almost rose from the ground!

Uchiha Madara was stunned.

Such a majestic Chakra... Kaleidoscope Sharingan?

When did such a strong man appear in the clan, is it his father?

The opponent can't see clearly.Almost in the blink of an eye, all the enemies on the opposite side fell to the ground.

In another flash, a mature and tall man appeared next to the two of them, arms folded, looking at them with a cold face, his long hair swaying gently in the wind, imperceptibly imposing.

such a strange feeling...

Realizing that the other party didn't have much kindness towards him, the little boy also lowered his face and confronted him.

A subtle Shura field atmosphere permeated the two of them.

Well, even if he is from Uchiha, this is too strange!

Why are you acting like this!

"spot--"

Juvenile spot:? ? ?

The little girl next to him suddenly rushed over and jumped on the man with a playful smile.

Juvenile spot: Huh huh? ? ?

The man's expression softened almost imperceptibly, he bent down, hugged her, and let her sit in his arms: "How long do you want to look like this?"

There was a hint of helplessness in his tone.

"It's fun." Mochizuki Baitao bit his ear, "How long have I been gone?"

"... three days."

God knows he's going to go crazy in the past three days, okay? !

No one in Konoha, and no one in the Mafia!

That little black dwarf almost beat him up!

This guy is good, he spent three months leisurely and leisurely in the past, and even fell in love with him in the past, very proudly engaged in the great cause of molesting.

Even if the object is him in the past...that can't be tolerated!

"Don't worry, I'm fine," Mochizuki Baitao stroked her hair very familiarly, "Your baby is fine."

Juvenile Spot: Hey, why is this technique so familiar?

Then, he witnessed with his own eyes that the man's frozen face was shattered!

It's like hearing something big!

The man opened his eyes wide and stared at the little girl in his arms in disbelief. He was too shocked to speak, and even his pupils trembled slightly.

Juvenile spot:? ? ?

What are these two doing...

"Oh really."

Mochizuki Baitao immediately cupped the other's cheek, and planted a kiss on his lips.

Forget it.

Uchiha Madara was helpless.

Go back and settle accounts with her.

"Okay, you can't stay here for too long." Mochizuki Baitao said.

Almost gotta go.

The simultaneous presence of two spots cannot last for too long.

She gestured to Juvenile Ban, who had fallen into the state of "who am I, where am I doing?": "Take me there."

Uchiha Madara froze coldly from his nasal cavity, still hugged her, and reluctantly walked over with long legs.

Just be extra careful this time.

It's almost like holding a glass jar that is particularly fragile.

...that's why I don't want to tell him.Mochizuki Baitao curled her lips and looked at Juvenile Ban: "Tell you my name."

Juvenile Spot stared at her, his face sinking like water.

"My name is Uchiha Qianyi."

Juvenile Spot: "..."

Uchiha Madara sighed, and gently put her on the ground: "...It's useless to tell."

They are all to be eliminated.

Juvenile Ban only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the man suddenly appeared in front of him, clamping his chin, making him look directly into his eyes.

The frightening thing is that it is a pattern that has never been seen before.

Reincarnation eye!

That is the power of the world.

Faced with such power, the boy has no power to resist!

"Hey, if all of them are eliminated, he is too pitiful." Mochizuki Baitao suddenly said.

Do you need to be so hard on yourself?

"..." Uchiha Madara, "I see."

Then remove some of it.

Juvenile Spot: "..."

……

***

When you wake up again.

Tree shadows sway, birds chirp, and the river flows quietly around.

The corpses of the previous enemies have been cleaned up.

It feels... like a long dream...

The young man with the hedgehog head shook his head vigorously, trying to wake himself up as soon as possible.

There was a chilling touch from his hands.He looked down and saw that it was a river beach stone.

Suddenly, he picked up a piece and threw it towards the opposite bank——

pat, pat.

……

Ahhh, I still haven't thrown it away.

The young man weighed the stone in his hand, and it was getting late, so he gave up the idea of ​​continuing to float.Because of his actions just now, he also noticed the peach saplings on the opposite bank.

A stone lay quietly beside the sapling. It seemed that it was not originally there, but was put on it later.

If it was hit by a water float, then this person's water float technique is really good...

The boy thought casually.Step on the water and walk over to the little sapling.

It feels... so strange.

Uchiha Madara shook his head.

As if he had forgotten something, he only vaguely remembered a figure, which seemed to be a little girl about his age.

The breeze blew, the young branches swayed, and a few petals fell.

"My name is Uchiha Qianyi."

Qianyi...

By the way, the name!

Uchiha Madara squatted down, put the stone into his arms, and patiently picked up the stones around the sapling, throwing away the soil little by little.

The intact sapling was carefully picked up by the young man and brought back to the clan.

……

The next day.

According to the records in the genealogy, Uchiha Madara walked through the forest in the clan area and found the house exactly.

It is a common family of three in the clan.

He stood on a branch at the edge of the forest, staring at it from a distance, and the wind brought the little girl's words: "Eat slowly, don't grab it, there are many more..."

Uchiha Madara's heart moved, and he jumped down from the tree.

Going around to the back of the house, the source of the sound.

Yes—it's her!

Aware of the stranger, the wild cats that had gathered scattered immediately.

The little girl who was squatting down to feed the cat turned her head in confusion, "Are you...?"

Uchiha Madara looked at the clan emblem on the back of the opponent's clothes, and moved his gaze to the opponent's face.

Stare for a long time.

In the childish voice, there was a trace of complexity, as well as a trace of emotion that he himself could not detect.

"My name is... Uchiha Madara."

……

That's it, we got acquainted.