The leaves are fluttering

——If Uchiha is a group of conceited red-eyed rabbits, then Uchiha Madara is the leader among them.

"Then what did you see?" The calm and casual voice covered up Ming Yin's inner anxiety.

Ever since Madara obtained the kaleidoscope, a feeling of uneasiness emerged from the bottom of Ming Yin's heart, and it became more and more intense.Some time ago, because of Madara's succession as the patriarch, Mingyin suppressed this anxiety back to the bottom of her heart, until today when she heard that Madara went to Nanga Shrine alone, the feeling of anxiety returned.

"It's nothing," Madara put away the kaleidoscope, he closed his eyes and meditated, the content on the stone tablet brought him quite a surprise, he needed to digest it, "it's just a detailed introduction about the kaleidoscope and... how to get the eternal kaleidoscope method."

"Eternal Kaleidoscope?" Mingyin was a little surprised when she heard this name for the first time, but it was only a little bit, and soon she regained her composure, as if...she was not familiar with this.

Frowning almost imperceptibly, Mingyin suppressed this strange feeling to the bottom of her heart.

"Mingyin, you also know how powerful Quanna and I's kaleidoscope is." Madara opened his eyes and glanced at Mingyin. He cast his gaze on the wall in front of him, and the family emblem was coated with an orange halo by the firelight, and then Tell me everything, "Quenna's control time, I control the change of flame form, however - while gaining great power, there will also be a certain price..." Madara's voice paused, he closed his eyes and contemplated He paused, and then continued: "The end result of using too much kaleidoscope is blindness, and the only solution is to transplant the kaleidoscope of a close relative, so...not only will you not be blind, but you can also get a higher pupil technique-eternal kaleidoscope .”

Eye transplant? !

Mingyin's heart skipped a beat, her heart was agitated because of Madara's words, she lowered her eyelids, and her long eyelashes covered the obscurity in her eyes.

Madara's words couldn't be clearer. Now there are only two pairs of kaleidoscopes in the clan. There is no doubt that if Madara wants to prevent blindness in both eyes, he must transplant Quanna's eyes. For the same reason, Quanna is the same.

Thinking of this, Mingyin only felt difficult in her heart.Madara and Quanna, whoever sacrificed is not what she wants to see, not to mention... She knows how important Quanna is to Madara, and Madara must be feeling worse than her at this time.

Sighing lightly, Mingyin no longer worries about this matter, after all, it is hard to talk about the eye transplant, and now she is more worried about another thing——

"Madara, how are your eyes?" Mingyin stepped forward sideways, her hand tightly grasping Madara's wrist, she changed her previous calmness, her eyes were full of worry that cannot be ignored, and even her tone was deeply worried .The change before and after, from emotions rarely shown on the surface to worries that anyone with a discerning eye can see, is really big.

Sighing helplessly, Madara raised her free hand to comfort Akane. "Don't worry, the light hasn't started to lose light yet. Quanna and I haven't opened the kaleidoscope for a long time. Although there have been frequent battles during this period, the place where the kaleidoscope is really used is basically against Senshou." At the end, Madara added After a few words, the corner of his mouth curled up in a confident arc, convincing Mingyin and himself at the same time: "In short, I will not let that happen. Eye transplantation is not necessarily the only way, there is always a way fixed."

Mingyin knew that it was useless to worry about these things now, and Madara and Quanna could only use the kaleidoscope as little as possible for the present plan, and then they would find other ways.

Let go of the hand that was holding onto Madara's wrist, Akane regained her previous composure.

"By the way, when I came back, I saw Chihiro preparing dinner. Let's go back quickly, maybe Quanna and Chihiro are already waiting for us!" Mingyin was troubled by the content on the stone tablet, and almost forgot Regarding dinner, she smiled a little embarrassedly.

Spotted nodded in agreement, and then the two walked up the steps one after the other, Mingyin chatted with Madara about Chihiro on the way.

"To be honest, I didn't expect that Qianxun would solve your three meals a while. It seems that you can also ask her in the future." Speaking of Qianxun who met today, Mingyin couldn't help being surprised and admiring.

"Mingyin..." After hearing Mingyin's words, Madara's complexion was not particularly good.

"What's the matter?" Ming Yin asked curiously, hearing the aggrieved expression in Madara's tone.

As the two grew up, Mingyin hadn't encountered something that made Madara show such distorted emotions similar to "constipation" for a long time. She was very curious about what made him have nowhere to vent even if he was upset.

"For the cooking...don't ask Chihiro." Madara resisted the twitching of the corner of his mouth and said these words word by word in a place where Mingyin couldn't see.

"Huh?" Mingyin stopped in surprise.

Could it be... Chihiro's cooking is terrible?But the aroma, the dishes that I just glanced at are pretty good!It can't be—can you see, smell, or eat? !

Madara didn't answer Ming Yin's confusion, but turned around and gave her a meaningful look. "You...you will understand after you taste it."

……

You'll know when you try it...

Sitting at the dining table, holding a piece of tofu with chopsticks in her hand, Ming Yin finally understood the meaning of Shiro's words.This extreme sour and salty taste is really - inexplicably sour.However, Mingyin felt that things would not be that simple, if all the dishes tasted so strange, it didn't make sense that Chihiro and Quanna would look normal and even a little satisfied.

Calmly taking everyone's movements and expressions into his eyes, Mingyin had an idea.She put another piece of tofu to her mouth, and bit down a little bit, the completely different normal taste seemed to confirm Mingyin's guess.Then, Mingyin stretched her chopsticks towards the braised crucian carp, and like this, she picked up all the dishes on the dinner table and came to a conclusion.

If Chihiro simply cooks and it doesn’t taste good, then that’s fine. At least Chihiro can realize that she is not capable enough and choose to give up cooking after she tastes it.It is a pity that Chihiro's cooking skills really confirm the saying "this is the power of love" - ​​Chihiro can only cook the dishes that Quanna likes, and the dishes that she normally likes, as for the others... Needless to say.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Madara, who had a normal complexion from beginning to end, and Mingyin suddenly felt a little sympathetic to him. To put up with this kind of strange-tasting dish for a week, and to pretend nothing happened in front of Quan Nai, it was somewhat the same. She's kind of related.

Thinking of this, Mingyin shifted her leg that was hidden under the table, and she lightly touched Madara's knee to attract the other's attention.Madara, who was disturbed, paused, raised his eyebrows lightly and gave Ming Yin a puzzled look.

[It seems that Chihiro is only suitable for cooking for Quanna! ——You have worked hard these days. ] Mingyin blinked at Madara and sent a message at the same time.

Raising his chin slightly, Madara was noncommittal.

【In the final analysis, this has something to do with my lack of consideration.If you have any request, please submit it, and I will try my best to promise you. 】Mingyin continued to eat and passed the news.

Madara was very surprised when he received Mingyin's news, because he didn't think there was anything that needed Mingyin's help...Suddenly a flash of lightning flashed in his heart, and Madara became concerned.Straightening his already straight back even more, Madara straightened his face, and was about to make his own request——

[Don't mention things like "I will eat beancurd sushi for three meals in the future", you know I won't agree. 】Mingyin glanced lightly at Yanban.

Madara's complexion was not very good after being guessed.

[However—something like supper is still possible. 】Mingyin suddenly changed the topic.

Madara bowed his head and thought for a while, he felt that this was not bad, so he agreed.

[Tonight, you made the bean curd sushi. 】

After Madara made the request, the two cut off eye contact and continued to settle today's dinner.

late at night.

Chihiro had already returned to her home, and Quanna had already fallen asleep.

When Akane walked into the room with a tray of beancurd sushi, Madara, who was only wearing a white shirt, was sitting in front of a low table holding a piece of paper. He didn't know what he was thinking about, and his brows were tightly frowned.

"What are you looking at?" Putting down the tray, Akane knelt and sat beside Madara.

Madara didn't answer, he took the chopsticks from Ming Yin's hand, then handed the paper to Ming Yin, and started to deal with the long-lost delicacies by himself.Sushi Madagasaki's movements were unhurried, but Mingyin could feel that he was in a good mood.

Unfolding the paper in his hand, Mingyin roughly scanned it and understood why Madara frowned.This is a letter sent to Madara by someone else, the sender is none other than Senju Hashirama, the patriarch of the Senju Clan, and the content of the letter is nothing more than an alliance.

Mito's husband is such an interesting guy.

Mingyin remembered that after Madara became the patriarch, Qianshou Zhujian asked someone to hand over a lot of alliance scroll letters.With a smile on her face, Mingyin put down the letter.

The matter of forming an alliance is hard to say now. Although there are not many people in the main combat faction of the clan, there are also many. Choosing to form an alliance rashly will not only fail to achieve the real advantage of forming an alliance, but may also be detrimental to Uchiha.

Mingyin is aware of Madara's wavering heart, but she also knows that now is not the best time to give him a push.

Putting aside the matter of forming an alliance, Mingyin actually talked about a more important matter, which Mingyin wanted to talk about when Madara got the kaleidoscope, but because there was no proper opportunity.

"Madara, I think this scroll might be useful to you." Mingyin took out a scroll from behind and put it on the low table. It was the scroll that Mito and Sakura gave to Mingyin.For some reason, Mingyin felt that Madara would be able to unlock the secret of the scroll.

Putting down his chopsticks, Madara picked up the scroll, he didn't rush to open it but observed the scroll.The appearance is very ordinary, and the pattern embroidered on the upper and lower sides is also very ordinary, but the texture from the hand shows that this scroll is not ordinary.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to deceive you, so... I can't explain to you where I come from, but please believe me." Before Madara asked about the origin of the scroll, Mingyin explained, her tone was unprecedented solemnly.Mingyin once thought about hiding Madara, or lying to him that she got it when she accidentally entered the ruins of the Fire Country, but when it really came to this time, she realized that she would never do that.

Madara didn't speak, he turned his head to look at Mingyin who was kneeling on the side, Mingyin's eyes were as clear as ever, pure without a trace of dust, such a familiar feeling reminded him of the scene when the two first met... Having such a People with eyes are either well protected, or have an indestructible belief in their hearts.

Raising his eyebrows, Madara, who was in a good mood, didn't care about the origin of the scroll.In fact, even if Mingyin doesn't mention it, Madara won't think too much. He will be absolutely wary of other people, but he can give Quanna and Mingyin enough tolerance, because he understands enough.This kind of self-confidence is not so much the trust in Mingyin, but rather the affirmation of his own charm, um... and strength—a powerful strength that never worries about being plotted against.

If Uchiha is a group of conceited red-eyed rabbits, then Uchiha Madara is the leader among them.