The days when I was full of question marks in Yokohama

"Where is the plot going now?" Uchiha Wansora asked Xiao Manyao.

Now there are "cocoons" wrapped in sacred trees everywhere, and a person is lying in each cocoon, dreaming a sweet dream.

Xiaoman subconsciously said: "The Sage of the Six Paths has already appeared, Uchiha Madara should be gameover soon."

Uchiha Wansora glanced at him.

The little man asked, "What's the matter?"

Uchiha Wansora touched his chin lightly and said, "If Madara no longer appears in this time and space, it wouldn't be considered disturbing history, would it?"

Xiao Manyao straightened his head and said, "He is going to die, how can he appear in this time and space?"

Uchiha Wansora sighed, wishing to remove Xiao Man's waist to see if it was filled with paste.

Xiaomanyao was alerted by her one-word question: "What are you doing? Don't mess around."

He hurriedly touched his compass, and was about to send this big trouble away, when he saw Uchiha Wankong's eyes flashed red, and Xiao Manyao blinked his eyes in a daze.

"I told you all, my surname is Uchiha."

Uchiha Wansora said helplessly, but she felt that the illusion might not work on Xiaoman's waist for a long time, so she decided to make a quick decision.

She was like a ghost, floating towards the location of the sacred tree.

There are nine tailed beasts on this continent, and Uchiha Madara caught them all for the infinite monthly reading plan, and finally became a whole ten tails.

And Madara Uchiha became Jinchuriki of the Ten Tails.

He summoned the sacred tree and used the so-called Sage of the Six Paths recorded on the stone tablet of Uchiha's house to bring eternal peace.

That's what it said on the surface, but the stele was modified long ago by the third son of a dead princess.The princess's first two sons were both immortals, but the third son was a placenta. Day and night, she just wanted to revive the old lady who had been dead for an unknown amount of time.

The old lady was slaughtered by her two immortal sons back then, and she had great resentment before she died. Who knows what will happen if she is really brought back to life.

And Uchiha Madara came back to life after death, and even his own family would not let go of it. After going through untold hardships, he summoned the sacred tree for Infinite Tsukiyomi. In fact, he has already summoned half of Princess Kaguya. When the third son Hei Jue backstabbed, he even thought that Hei Jue was his will.

Evil will always be defeated, and the protagonist group will defeat the resurrected Kaguya Hime, and will also clear up all obstacles on this road, and end the infinite monthly reading that is originally an illusion.

However, compared to Princess Kaguya and Sage of the Six Paths, Uchiha Wansora doesn't care at all.

She was just thinking, if Unlimited Tsukiyomi is really successful, and everyone is immersed in the illusion of illusory happiness, what will Uchiha Madara do?

Leaving him alone to face this lonely and desolate world, without even a living thing around him, living alone with all the regrets and pain on his shoulders soberly...

Just thinking about it this way, Uchiha Wansora has already begun to feel sad.

She is distressed.

She has rushed to the place where they fought, and no one noticed her coming.

Uchiha Wansora did not interfere with the progress of the plot. She had watched it once on a game console, but she still felt sad when she actually saw such a scene.

That high-spirited young man back then...how did he become like this?

She watched as Jubi was stripped from Madara's body, and watched him chat with Hashirama.

Qianshou Zhujian said that what they can't accomplish, naturally there will be younger generations to complete it.

Madara says he doesn't need followers.

But apart from everything behind it, they returned to their original relationship only when they were about to die.

Friends, comrades.

Uchiha Madara's breathing gradually weakened, and Uchiha Wansora took that step.

Xiaoman is a nice person, she doesn't want to make him miserable.When she picked up Uchiha Madara, no one reacted.

"Thirteenth—"

Her hand touched Madara Uchiha and cut him straight out of the dying Uchiha Madara world of Naruto.

Uchiha Madara raised his eyes to see her clearly, his lips trembled, "Little Red Bean..."

"It's little auntie!" Uchiha Wansora said, "Hmph, nothing happens without the elders watching. I really can't do anything about you."

Uchiha Wansora picked up Uchiha Madara on his back, looked at the first Hokage, the second Hokage, and the Sage of the Six Paths in front of him, and said firmly: "Don't be afraid, my little aunt will protect you."

Her voice gradually overlapped with another childish voice decades ago.

He had just taken over as patriarch, and the old and new patriarchs were alternating. The battle ahead was tense, and there were always people who were dissatisfied. Although they didn't dare to say it in front of him, there would be a few words of gossip in private.

He didn't care what other people said, but Xiao Wankong was so angry at that time, he hit the person on the head with a broom, put his waist in and said to him: "Don't be afraid, little auntie will protect you."

The little aunt who protects people is not as tall as the knife on her back, and two teeth are missing. The little guy's head is raised high, even if Uchiha Madara stands in front of her like a hill, she doesn't need her at all protection of.

That was just one, very small episode.

Now the little red bean has grown taller, but it is still the same as before.

Uchiha Madara didn't know why, but suddenly felt like laughing.

"Uchiha...Wan Sora." Senshou called out the name of the uninvited guest, clenched the dagger in his hand, "What do you want to do?"

"Take him away."

"Uchiha?" Uzumaki Naruto's eyes widened, he hurriedly looked at his partner Uchiha Sasuke, and at the person who appeared suddenly just now.

When Uchiha rebelled, he had already been slaughtered. Now there is only one bloodline of Uchiha Sasuke. It is enough to jump out of a troublesome ancestor, and now another one suddenly appeared?

Uchiha Wansora's appearance is very exquisite as the ancestral Uchiha. The good-looking Uchiha is almost carved out of the same mold, but the lines on her body are softer and more refined.

Especially those scarlet eyes confirmed her identity.

She looked at Uchiha Sasuke quietly, and suddenly walked towards him.

"Stretch out your hand." Uchiha Wansora said to him.

Uchiha Sasuke didn't move, looking at her for no reason, Uchiha Wansora clicked his tongue, and said to the pink-haired girl beside him, "Forget it, come here."

Sakura pointed to herself, and Uchiha Wanzo nodded, and then he found a half-human-high furry doll from nowhere and handed it to her.

"Think of it as a present for my future great-great-great-granddaughter."

After finishing speaking, she had disappeared in place with Uchiha Madara on her back.

In the next second, the white-haired man chased after him.

"She, what does she mean?" Xiao Sakura was holding a plush toy that didn't match the style of the battlefield. In her hand, this thing was like a hot potato. She was about to ask the people around her, but found that her two The three companions also ran out, and even the Sage of the Six Paths followed behind them.

Sakura couldn't figure it out, and followed with the toy in her arms.

·

Uchiha Madara crawled on Uchiha Wankong's back with some bumps, and the cold wind was blowing in his face, but he felt a little sleepy.

It was a long time ago that he parted from Wan Kong.

From youth to old age, from death to resurrection, it was a period of time so long that he could hardly recall it, but that memory still occasionally appeared in his mind.

The first time Uchiha Madara met Uchiha Wansora was when he came back from training. The elder Uchiha Longmu, who was away all the year round, took his children to discuss important matters with his father at his home.

The child was in a small group, wearing navy blue clothes and sitting beside his father in an orderly manner, aware of their arrival, and looked at them curiously with dark eyes.

"Ah, this is Madara and Quanna, right?" Long Wu laughed, "They have already grown so big."

Xiaotuanzi opened his mouth and shouted, "Brother Ban, Brother Quannai."

"No, Xiaokong." Long Wu stroked the child's head and said solemnly, "Nephew Madara, Izuna's nephew!"

The child's eyes widened and he let out a cute "hey".

Long Wu said: "Xiao Kong is an elder."

The child's expression suddenly became serious, and he held up the majesty of the elders, and said seriously: "I will take good care of them."

Long Wu laughed heartily, "Then Xiao Kong has to work harder."

A child the size of a dumpling opened his mouth to take care of Madara and Quanna who had already made their mark in the ninja world. No one took these childish words to heart.

But Uchiha Wansora really took it seriously.

Whether it's the damaged training clothes after each training, or the hot meals that go home every day, this child who is not as tall as the stove is learning from other people's mother, taking care of two tall young ninjas.

At the beginning, it was muddleheaded, but Xiaotuanzi has a strong learning ability. He followed some female ninjas and asked questions every day, and learned a lot.

There was finally a sense of home in his home.

Even if Long Wu dies, she succeeds Long Wu as a member of the Presbyterian Church.

Uchiha Wansora slapped tables and quarreled countless times at the meeting, probably because of him.

Whether he said at the beginning that he wanted to unite with the Senju family or wanted to break away from Konoha, the elders stood opposite him every time, and only Uchiha Wansora, the youngest, stood firmly by his side.

He even lowered his face in private and went to the elders' house to lobby them to support Uchiha Madara's decision.

It was just a long time ago, so long that he almost forgot how long ago, he had another fierce conflict with the elders, everyone broke up unhappy, and Uchiha Madara had already made the final decision.

It was raining lightly that day, and the gray clouds left no gaps for the sun.

13-year-old Uchiha Wansora said: "Today I am going to make bean curd sushi, come to my house for dinner."

Madara Uchiha did not speak.

Uchiha Wansora kicked him lightly, "Did you hear that?"

"I know." Uchiha Madara replied.

Knowing but not going, has actually shown his attitude.When he left, every house closed the doors and windows tightly, as if they didn't know if they couldn't see it.

But Uchiha Madara knew that there was a figure falling far behind him, and he never looked back.

Even if he knows, as long as he looks back, the silly boy Uchiha Wansora will give up his current stable life and walk with him on an unknown road.

But he... doesn't need followers.As he told Hashirama, he hated having people standing behind him.

What he wants to do doesn't need anyone else to do it.

Uchiha Wansora has never been a follower, she is just being a qualified "elder".

That guy doesn't have any great goals, she just wants the people she cares about to live a good life.

Uchiha Madara did not expect that he could still enjoy the care of "elders" when he was about to die.

Uchiha Wansora's voice came, "I want to take you to see a world, a world that can be eternally peaceful without infinite monthly reading."

Uchiha Madara closed his eyes lightly, after the ten tails were extracted, he was exhausted.

"Well, there are actually some small fights, but it's just like we grabbed the land with the Hyuga family at the beginning."

"Everyone is working hard to live for themselves, and there is no need for a savior."

Uchiha Wansora's voice kept ringing in his ears. He felt that Uchiha Wansora was very thin, and suddenly remembered an escort mission a long time ago.

Quan Nai pointed at the round escort target, and whispered, "It's also my little aunt, why are you so thin?"

Uchiha Wansora rolled his eyes and said, "Because getting fat will break the branches."

Quan Nai touched her head, and said to Madara: "Brother, how about we feed the little red beans like that in the future?"

"Get out! I want to call you little auntie" Uchiha Wansora rushed from behind, was picked up by Quanna on his back, weighed twice, and threw it into the sky.

The two quarreled again.

Uchiha Madara's fingers moved, and he felt that the Sage of the Six Paths and the Thousand Hands were approaching behind him.

For them, only the dead Uchiha Madara is the best Uchiha Madara.

The second-generation Hokage's Raijin had already arrived in front of them, but he held the kunai with one hand, the first-generation Hokage reincarnated from the dirty soil blocked his younger brother, and Uchiha Madara lay on the little aunt's shoulder, rubbing against him over the shoulder.

Uchiha Wansora finally arrived at her destination.

The god judge, Xiaoman Yao, was eating roasted sweet potatoes with Hotaru. When he looked up, he saw Uchiha Wansora and Uchiha Madara on her back who rushed towards him first, followed by a large group of the strongest ninja fighters, which scared him The sweet potatoes were all gone.

"Uchiha Wansora, what are you doing—" Before he finished speaking, his eyes lost focus, and he took out the compass of time.

"General!" Hotaru grasped the knife tightly and was about to fight, but was interrupted by a sudden teleportation.

A group of four people disappeared directly in front of them.

"Brother!" Senju Fujian looked at Senju Hashirama bitterly, if he hadn't stopped him just now, he would have been able to catch up to Uchiha Wanzo.

"I know, I know." Senju Bashima touched the back of his head and smiled, "But Madara has already left, and it's time for us to leave."

"The world of the younger generation, of course the younger generation will guard it." Senju Hashirama stared at Senshou Feijian, the reincarnation of the dirty soil caused his entire eye sockets to turn into a strange black, but it was still full of the desire of the god of the ninja world. Possessed strength.

Thousands of hands are speechless.

"I really can't help you."

·

"Are you ready for the entrance exam for new members?" Kunikida pushed open the door and came in alone, asking his companions who were having a small meeting.

"No problem!" Dazai Osamu picked up a tightly wrapped thing from under the table, "This is a gift from a super beautiful lady in the bar, please donate it for the sake of new members."

Kunikida Doppo said angrily, "Who will give a gift a bomb!"

Osamu Dazai spread his hands with a smile: "Oh, I can't help it. I have a girlfriend, so I have no choice but to reject other beautiful ladies."

Kunikida Doppo murmured, "We've never seen that girlfriend of yours before. Could it be your fantasy?"

"That's not true." Osamu Dazai had never seen seriousness in his eyes, and he said firmly, "Kong-chan does exist."

He stretched himself and collapsed on his chair, looked out the window, and said, "It's just that she went on a trip."

Kunikida Doppo's eyebrows twitched, and just when he was about to say something, Osamu Dazai picked up the phone, hung up after saying a few words, and said to him: "Okay, okay, let's start the show."

The new little tiger picked up by Osamu Dazai was very upbeat, and successfully passed the test of joining the company with his courage and determination.

In the afternoon, the Armed Detective Agency decided to go out to dinner together to welcome their new members.

When he came back, he found a dozen big men in black standing around the door of the Armed Detective Agency, and a woman that Osamu Dazai looked familiar strode towards them, grabbed their new member's ear and twisted it.

"Atsushi Nakajima, you are promising!"

"House, dean?"