[Comprehensive] Become a calligrapher, Sasuke!

He was reborn.

And it's back to his childhood.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be so small.

Looking at the existence in his hand that was obviously several sizes smaller, Madara thought with great certainty.

"Hahahaha, why don't you urinate anymore, Madara?" A familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded behind him, "You are really sensitive behind your back."

Madara tied up his pants expressionlessly, and cast a cold glance at the guy: "Hashirama, you are very noisy."

"Hey..." Just like in his memory, the easily depressed guy immediately squatted on the ground with a mournful face, and a fresh mushroom even sprouted from his head.

"I'm going back, see you next time." There was a rather disgusted expression on Ban's face, but he was very happy in his heart.

This was the time when he was not yet an enemy of Zhujian, and it was also the happiest period of his youth.And now that he is back, he will never let that bad future happen again.

He wants to change fate, whether it's Quanna's or the clan's.

When Madara turned around, he saw Ning Ning at a glance.She just sat so high on the top of the tree above his head, leaning on the trunk, quietly looking at the distant sky full of gorgeous clouds, her thoughts drifted to nowhere, and she didn't care about the two men under the tree at all. What the child did and said just now.

Aware of her gaze, she looked over, but there was neither sadness nor joy in her eyes, those beautiful black eyes were like a faint ancient well, and she couldn't see the depth at a glance.

"Go back." He mouthed.

In the next second, Ning Ning had lightly landed on the ground, and did not speak to him, but just quietly walked by his side, isolating herself from this world as in memory, and blindly immersed in her in their own world.

But Ban didn't take it seriously, he already knew what Ning Ning's heart knot was at this time, as long as there was a target, everything would be successful.

"I'm done." Madara gently put down the pen, blew on the wet ink on the paper, and waited until the ink was dry before handing the homework assigned to him by Ning Ning to Ning Ning.

"Let me see," Ning Ning looked at his practice one by one, and said happily, "Yes, you have improved again."

The more she looked back, the more satisfied she was, the smiles in her eyes almost overflowed, and she couldn't help but praise again: "The writing is very good. Compared with the previous ones, it's like a completely new body."

But before the words came out, Ningning regretted it again. She was afraid that Madara would become arrogant because of this, so she quickly added: "However, you should still have a lot of room for improvement. You must practice more and don't slack off."

"Well, I know." Madara replied pretending to be calm, with the appearance of a good student who is working hard and humble.

Ning Ning looked at him curiously, a little surprised at the changes in the past six months.In the past six months, his attitude towards calligraphy has suddenly changed. Speaking of which, in terms of his other performances, he has also become unlike the Madara she knew.

Before him, just like all boys of his age, the most important thing was always how to improve his own strength so that he could survive on the battlefield.For the requirements he set for him, he used to always treat them as if they were tasks, so he made little progress.And for the sake of his life, she turned a blind eye to this. After all, death is like a lamp going out. First of all, he must be a living person, and only then can he become a calligrapher.

But it was different now, not only did he take a lot more serious attitude, but he also made progress in calligraphy like a sudden enlightenment, which made her have no other ideas except that this child might be a late bloomer.

There must be a reason for this change, but since he is going in a good direction, which is also the direction she wants him to develop, there is no need to care about it.

Maybe he's grown up.

"Go to sleep and have a good rest, don't you have to get up early to do the task tomorrow?" She asked softly. As a teacher, she always likes talented and hardworking students.

But Ban didn't go to sleep with amnesty like before, she still sat there upright without moving, with a troubled expression on her face.

Ning Ning originally thought that there might be something he didn't understand and wanted to ask herself, but just as she was trying to encourage him to ask, Madara had already opened her mouth——

"Ningning, why are you so obsessed with making me a calligrapher? What did your ancestor think when he created you? Obviously, self-protection is the most important thing in the war, right?"

These words were like a sharp arrow that shot straight into the most secret wound in her heart.

Why would you suddenly ask that?He hasn't asked for so many years, why is he asking again now that he has started to study hard?

She opened a book casually, and said calmly while flipping through it: "If you ask me, I'm not that person, and I don't know..."

Doesn't she know?No, of course she did.The only difference is that everything she does is of her own volition.

How long has she been away from Datang?It has been almost ten years since she found herself trapped in that darkness, until she couldn't bear the loneliness and forced herself to fall asleep. The vivid and clear memories of the past have gradually faded and even blurred with the passage of time. .

How could she accept this?The different power system made it impossible for her to pass on Wanhua's unique knowledge to the world in this strange world, so she also made a silent decision.And that's the only thing she can do, that is, to teach the calligraphy of the Uchiha people who contracted with her, and train them to become a generation of masters, so that the wonderful calligraphy she learned from her master can be carried forward in another world with the prestige of the Uchiha clan.

This is the only way to keep her from forgetting where she came from.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I just wanted to try it, sorry!"

Seeing Madara apologizing to her in a panic, Ning Ning didn't know what happened at first, why did Madara apologize to her?But when she saw the slowly rotating gouyu in his scarlet eyes gradually disappear and slowly turn into the original black, she woke up like a dream.

She actually fell under Madara's illusion at some point, and under his inducement just now, she spoke out all the thoughts in her heart.

Her face suddenly turned three points whiter than snow, the feeling of being known all her secret thoughts was extremely bad, it would not embarrass her more than stripping her naked and letting her lie in the sun.

The more I think about it, the sadder it becomes. Although I know Madara didn't do it on purpose intellectually, and he apologized to her very seriously, but she can't control her emotions.

After enduring and enduring, she still couldn't hold back, and mercilessly expelled him from the dream world with red eyes.

When Madara, who was kicked out, opened his eyes and looked at the dark ceiling above his head, he put away the flustered expression he had deliberately made just now.

The first step was successful.

What should be done to heal a rotting wound?It is necessary to bear the pain and shave off all the carrion around the wound. Only then can the medicine be applied to make the medicine play its due role and accelerate the healing of the wound.

The same is true of Ning Ning's heart.Madara wouldn't want to make her sad like that if he could, but he had to.Although he was only 13 years old, his life seemed to have a long time to go, but it was impossible for him to spend decades waiting for Ning Ning to stop thinking about going home, and then to win her heart.

Thinking of it, he really envied his junior, who was so lucky to catch up with that good time.If it was him, even if he really became a calligrapher as she wished, she would still not take him seriously.

The power of time is great. It can easily change a person's thinking and calm the strongest desire in the heart of the heart, just as Ningning was changed by time many years later.

But he couldn't wait for that time, he had to win her heart first, and marry Ning Ning, whose deepest wish was to go home and who had been wandering outside of this world from beginning to end.

For this rebirth, it is very important to keep Quannai, and it is also very important to marry Ningning.

"Well"

When the cloth sticking to the wound was cut and quickly removed, Madara couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.The bloody wound, coupled with his pale face and drooping fried hair, looked indescribably pitiful, which made people feel unbearable.

Quan Nai, who applied the medicine to him, felt extremely distressed. While skillfully applying medicine powder to his wound to stop the bleeding, she couldn't help complaining why he was so careless this time and was injured so badly.

But Tajima, who came back to see him after receiving the news, reprimanded him mercilessly: "Madara, you have let me down so much this time. Do you know that if your injury is a little bit farther, you will die on the spot .”

He didn't understand at all that his son who had opened his eyes and was always reassuring, and was regarded as the heir, had suffered such a serious injury in such an ordinary task.

Not to mention their old enemies like the Qianshou Clan and the Yuyi Clan, the other party is just a little-known clan, and it is really an ordinary task that cannot be more ordinary.

Seeing that Madara pursed his lips and remained silent, he became even more angry, and said angrily: "I'd rather you die in the battle with the Thousand Hands than see you almost lose your life in this kind of mission. If word spreads Let people know, this is going to embarrass our family."

"I'm sorry, father, I will definitely work harder and never let the clan lose face." Having said that, Madara immediately turned over from the bed and got up, kneeling Touching his forehead to the ground, he apologized very solemnly to Tajima who was standing at the door.

And under such a big movement, his wound opened as expected, and the snow-white bandage that was just wrapped was already blood-colored and slowly passed out.

"Brother Ban, get up quickly, your wounds are open!"

Seeing this, Quanna immediately wanted to help him, but Madara stubbornly refused to get up, as if she would not get up unless she was forgiven.Seeing that the red was getting deeper and deeper, he suddenly became anxious: "Father!"

Tian Dao snorted coldly, and finally walked away: "Okay, okay, get up, I hope this kind of thing won't happen again next time."

With Tajima's departure, only Quanna and Madara were left in the room.When Quanna unwrapped Madara's bandage again to help him re-bandage him with medicine, looking at the wound that was even more ferocious after the rupture, even Quanna, who was precocious like a little adult, couldn't help but have a sore nose and worried. He asked, "Brother Ban, are you really alright?"

Madara gently rubbed his hair, and comforted him: "I'm fine, I'm sorry, Quanna, I made you worry."

"But Brother Ban, you seem to be in a bad state recently... I think you've always been absent-minded these days, what's wrong?"

Ban Wenyan immediately glanced at Ning Ning who poked his head out of the door, met his gaze and then quickly retracted, and said, "No, it's nothing, you think too much, but you haven't been able to sleep recently. I feel, it’s inevitable that I’m in a trance.”

Hearing what Madara said, Ning Ning, who was hiding outside the door, lowered her head silently. It turned out that it was because of her that Madara was injured so badly, did she almost die?Did she go too far...

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The author has something to say:

This is the first part of Banning's story ~ Quan Nai will definitely not die, don't worry!

Ning Ning will definitely have a physical body~

Finally, let me see that you are still here~~~~