Naruto I am a cat

After going through this series of things, if Madara doesn't know that girl is messing with him, most of her life will be wasted, but the key is why that girl is messing with him.

Madara is thinking deeply.

Firstly, he didn't rob her family's children, secondly, he didn't commit crimes, and thirdly, he didn't kill her whole family, etc, oh~ Madara realized, so he killed her whole family?But which family does she belong to?Yamamoto?Crossroads?white bird?concubine?Well, he can't remember! (Master Madara, you are such a scumbag)

Ban stood in front of Mao Mao's bedroom door, thinking deeply.

Suddenly, the door was opened, and both of them were startled.

"Well, Mr. A Fei, you still don't sleep so late." Mao Mao smiled a little stiffly, and shrank the hand holding the thing into the sleeve.

Madara grabbed her hand and pulled it out of the sleeve.Break it apart forcefully, and it's a small packet of white powder.

"What is this?" Madara's face was dark but black, staring at the bag of powder.

"This... This is for girls only, boys don't need to understand!" Maomao looked confident.

"..." Madara felt choked.

So, he suddenly pushed Mao Mao to the wall, and clasped his hands into claws on Mao Mao's slender neck.

"Tell me, who are you?" Madara's face was very gloomy, and the force in his hand became more and more ruthless.

"Me? Who do you say I am?" Mao Mao suddenly smiled brightly and charmingly.

Suddenly, Madara froze.He saw Mao Mao had teeth-mark-like scars behind his ears, which he had bitten off when he was a child to swear his sovereignty. At that time, Mao Mao cried in pain and ignored him for many days.

"Maomao?" Madara's tone was full of hesitation and disbelief.

"It's me." Maomao opened his hand and covered the scar with his hair.The bangs blocked Mao Mao's expression, making people wonder what she was thinking about.It was just the tight lips that revealed her emotions, she was nervous.

"I..." Mao Mao opened her mouth, trying to say something several times, but she didn't know what to say.

"It's really you?" Madara looked at the girl in front of him in surprise (pseudo).

"You...you really...cough cough." Madara spoke a little intermittently due to the excitement.

"Are you really a cat? Uchiha cat?" Madara's hands clenched into fists, looking forward to the answer, but also afraid that the answer was not what he wanted.

"Well, it's me." Maomao raised his head and showed a bright smile.

"It's me, honey..." Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Madara's hug.

This hug is very tight, there is the joy of reuniting after a long absence, the disbelief of climbing up from the abyss, and so on. . .Miss you deeply.

Passed away in a blink of an eye, time is like a vast mist, and it will never come back when it disappears. How lucky we are to meet again, how lucky we are to find each other in the vast sea of ​​people.

Staring at each other, maybe, over the years, only the other person can really enter the heart.

Quanna can't, Orochimaru can't, parents can't, clansmen can't.

Only the other party is the master of one's own inner world.

In the future, whether we can be together like this, whether the future is good or bad, difficult or happy, I will spend it with you.

No matter what kind of life I prepare to face, I will always guard here.

Just as I hold out my hand for you to hold,

I will surrender my life to you.

Whether you are sick or healthy, rich or poor, will always be true to you until the end of this world.

"Honey, this time, we will never be separated, okay?"