[Naruto] What I don't know

Part122

Because Quanna and Anri were worried, that night, before Rowan could go to bed, they asked Madara to go to the room where Madara rested, and diagnosed Madara's closed reincarnation eye so that he could make a treatment plan.

open the door

Rope is silent...

Madara was ready for bed.

The bedding is all laid.

Dressed in white pajamas, she sat on the ground, raised her head, and looked at her expressionlessly.

For a moment, Rope wanted to turn around and run away.

But he turned his head, looked at the two furtive heads at the corner in the distance, entered the house with ropes, and closed the door behind his back.Well, she can't beat the two outside, but the one inside is a bit scary...

Seems like it still makes sense?

"...From the recommended pillow seat?"

Madara raised her eyebrows, full of interest.

He didn't realize that the new generation of Qianshou was so courageous?

"No, come to see a doctor." He replied blankly, but the earlobe hidden under the calm surface was quietly red, and the rope was hard on his face, "If it wasn't for Xingli's worry, who would go out in the middle of the night?"

"The one who recommends the pillow seat will."

In the middle of the night, he appeared in the dormitory of an adult male in the same white pajamas, with a single shirt on his outside, his long hair combed to one side, and a nervous expression.

The only thing I don't know is who is pushing Xiao Qianshou?

Anri?Or Quanna?Or mother?

Madara had no idea for a moment.

But apart from them, the Uchiha of the Uchiha Shrine will not be so wide-ranging. In this way, the range of candidates who may urge Xiao Senshou to come is extremely limited.I just don't know if Lei Ting, Lei Ming and Yuan are involved?

Sheng Sheng blushed, and she knew she shouldn't, but whoever made her crazy agreed to come over and opened the door. If she hadn't opened the door, her situation would be better now.

"Then you pretend I don't exist?"

"Such a living person, are you blind or am I stupid?"

"Then let me have a diagnosis and treatment honestly, okay?"

"That depends on your sincerity."

"...Is it fun to tease me?"

"feel good."

Banana emoji...

Can it be called pleasure?

The rope is silent.

I can't take this!

This day is dead!

But it’s all here, now it’s time to go...Thinking of Quanna and Anri waiting outside, Sheng has the urge to pull them in to face Madara together, so that she won’t have to face the wicked Madara alone.

"Didn't you say you need to check? What are you still standing there for?" Madara changed to a more comfortable sitting position, looked up at the rope, as irresistibly strong as before, "Or..."

Before Madara could say the second half of the sentence, Rope stepped forward and half-kneeled beside Madara's body, which was convenient for observing and performing spells, but... the vision that was almost level with Madara's head still made Rope uncomfortable.

Thinking of him as a handsome young man, but now... the aggrievedness that came from nowhere made Rope look at Madara with a vicious look, but it was so soft that Madara couldn't even turn his eyes to look at Rope. No, weak and pitiful, only this position... For some reason, Madara thought of Uchiha Fugaku and Uchiha Hengdake who were far away in Yoshihara.

Is it like this on weekdays?

Bea thoughtful.

The weak pain caused by the rope operation did not attract Madara's attention, and when the yang force was injected deeply to reshape, the rope did not see Madara frown, which surprised her who was well protected.

"Don't compare me with Konoha and those rats..." Konoha, Senju no Mori, Madara knew a lot about the whole process of the treatment of the Uchiha clan with the help of Bai Ze, "They, heh~"

Input the chakra steadily with the hand, but the rope did not speak.

Konoha's entanglement between Uchiha and Uchiha Madara, although she has heard the rumors, she is not the person involved in the end, the truth of the year, the specifics, and what is now, she has no way to discuss.

"Don't you want to say something?"

Facing Rope's silence, Madara rarely turned to look at her.

"do not know what to say."

"Curious? What happened back then."

"I know more or less, but I'm not very interested."

"How much do you know?"

It's rare for Madara to have a chat.

"I don't know much, only the childhood events between you and your grandfather, your dream and your departure, your grandfather's confession, etc. After all, as a junior and junior, what I can say is only a little knowledge. "

"No feeling?"

"No."

These words, this attitude really surprised Madara.

No matter how you look at it, Senju Tobima doesn't seem like someone who can say anything good about Uchiha, and Senju is the relatively fair Hashirama and Mito, who have a short life span, and Yusheng can't say anything. Zhu Jian's preference is the little granddaughter Zhu Jianyi.In this way, the key to being able to face him with a calm face and make such a huge plan...

Inexplicably, Madara looked forward to the idea of ​​pulling up the rope.

"What do you think of the village, the family, and the will of fire?"

"...Well~ it's a bit long to say." Opening his eyelids with his fingers, and approaching Madara's eyes, Rope carefully observed, then retracted his fingers so that Madara would not feel uncomfortable, "You'd better see if you can see it first." Got it?"

Madara was slightly annoyed at being interrupted, but still blinked.

My eyes are slightly blurred, just like before I was blind, but I blink more and more, and the scene in front of me gradually becomes clear. In this way, the image of the rope that is very close...

into the eyes.

Madara was silent.

He was thinking about what he knew about Rope's plan.

For those two juniors.

"How was it? Did it work hard? Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Madarama's short answer brought up the previous topic again,

"In your opinion, what do villages, families, and the Will of Fire look like?"

The rope hesitated.

"Regarding this issue, let's use the will of fire you mentioned as the framework." Jie Yin used the wooden escape to transform into a tree, and the rope cleared his throat, "Where the leaves are flying, the fire is also endless .The fire will continue to illuminate the village and make new leaves sprout. This is the original text of the will of fire, and it is what you said back then."

Spotted nodded.

"I am Senshou, and I can't talk about Uchiha's will to fire, so I have to turn the tree into a house." While speaking, the small tree has changed into a simple house, and the wooden roof house is made of stone bricks. , The proportion of bricks is much larger than the normal composition. On them are the names of each family. On each brick, there is a family name and the corresponding family crest. The rope is held high with both hands, so that Madara can see the panorama more intuitively, "For now Think of the roof as a village, which is formed by the union of each family. The alternative form of alliance is the glue. The prestige of the village shelters the family to which it belongs. The strong alliance between the families supports the village. The cornerstone is the dead who have passed, or You prefer to call them heroes, the pillars are Hokage, and the neatly arranged beams are the various departments and advisory groups, so one by one comparison is my idea."

Madara didn't speak for a long time.

Same as before, he didn't know whether Sheng really didn't know, or pretended not to know.These words, even the Hashirama back then couldn't say it, not to mention the fact that their age and experience were too much lower than theirs.

Compared with them, Shengdang is no different from Ji Jun who was raised in the deep palace. He was raised indoors and received all kinds of care because of his frailty. ...Blinking his slightly sore eyes, Madara remembered the existence of the person in front of him, it was still very bad,

"Why are you still here?"

"Ugh?"

Rope didn't respond for a moment.

"I want to go to bed, you still don't leave, do you want to..."

With the elongated ending, and matching Rope's darkened face, Madara is in a particularly good mood.

"I hope you sleep peacefully."

Shengpi smiled without a smile on his face, wiped it off, got up and left bitterly.

If you can't beat him...

Go out, pull the door behind your back.

Sheng stood at the door, squinted his eyes, and turned to look at the sliding door.

No!

You have to teach yourself a lesson!

No, how can it be called a lesson?

'Karma' is such a good gift, he deserves to accept it!

With the help of spiritual power, he returned to his room happily after getting off the rope.

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Sorry cutie, I only posted it now, okay~