Uchiha Madara From My Hero Academia

When Uchiha Madara's avatar returned home, he saw the newly installed camera at the door, he paused and didn't break it, he pushed open the door and entered the room.

Aizawa Shouta and the others also felt relieved, and began to communicate and negotiate with the police with all their strength to collect all relevant information.

On the other side, Uchiha Madara, who had left the hospital and had changed back to his original appearance, bypassed the police's field of vision, turned and got into a dim alley, and walked away.

When he came outside, he rushed to the street where he saw Tomura Shigaraki.

The street was very quiet at night, and there were few pedestrians on the commercial street. He stood in the middle of the street, looking for some useful clues.

"Where are the ruins?" Uchiha Madara's eyes were a little confused, and the other party left such a vague clue to himself, but he clearly marked where it was.

Neither does "Six One Three" know what Tomura Shigaraki is thinking, and no one knows.

He looked at the surrounding buildings, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was quite helpless. He could only give up temporarily, wait for the arrival of the next day, and then go to watch the passing crowd during the day.

Uchiha Madara came to a small alley next to this commercial street, which is full of various small hotels.

At the entrance of the hotel stood a lot of beautiful women, waving to themselves.

Uchiha Madara slowly lifted the hood behind him, buckled it on his head, and walked down the dim corridor with his head down.

He glanced at the red light on the door, and walked in with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Entering the room, in the messy corridor, there was a strange and somewhat disgusting question.

In the bar that manages the room in front of the door, an uncle who looks to be in his fifties or sixties is swaying around on a rocking chair. There are two empty wine bottles on the table, and the cigarette in his hand continues to be broken.

Uchiha Madara opened the window that was blocked by the front desk, and a cloud of smoke spurted out instantly, and all kinds of unpleasant odors came out.

Uchiha Madara frowned slightly, then said softly, "Master, stay in the room.

The uncle lying on the rocking chair opened his eyes slightly and raised his eyebrows.

---Various requests-----

"Hey..." The uncle sighed, picked up the wine bottle in his hand, took a sip in front of his mouth, and asked casually, "How many people?"

"One." Uchiha Madara frowned slightly, if it wasn't for the fear of revealing his whereabouts, he wouldn't want to come to such a place.

"Do you have an ID card?"9

"No.

"Young man, if you don't have an ID card, I will charge you fifty or ten dollars more." The uncle sighed, took off a bunch of keys from the wall and handed it to Uchiha Madara

After taking the money from Uchiha Madara, he lay down on the rocking chair and closed his eyes, ignoring the boy in front of him.

Uchiha Madara took a look at the environment inside. This kind of small hotel is not much different from the usual one. The only thing he can't accept is the mess.

After opening the room, he felt this even more.

There were moldy Madara spots on the walls, the quilt on the bed seemed to have not been washed, and the white quilt was faintly yellow, which made him feel disgusted.

"Only one night." Uchiha Madara muttered, leaning back on the only clean-looking chair in the room, closing her eyes.

This night, for many ordinary citizens, was a very quiet night.

There was no loud police car sound outside, and it was extremely quiet. This was the most peaceful night in the city. There were no criminals, no riots, and it was quiet and peaceful.

However, the lights of Superintendent Shu and Xiongying Academy did not go out, and the room was crowded with people.

Everyone's eyes were full of bloodshots, and they kept running around the room, collecting and searching for the possessions of the League of Villains.

They had never worked so seriously, and it was the League of Villains who pushed them once, giving them a long-lost overtime.

"No news yet?" Standing in front of the window, All Might spoke softly, looking at the crowd of reporters that still hadn't dispersed at the school gate.

The superintendent who came to the room shook his head, sighed helplessly, and responded, "There is still no progress, we need more clues."

"You are in charge of the collection, and we heroic heroes are in charge of the battle." Endeavor snorted, glanced at Matt's back, and spoke to the superintendent in a cold voice.

Not only the superintendent did not leave, but also the professional Hero(es) convened by the Heroic Academy. They are always ready to set off at the first time to carry out rescue activities.

Now time is money, but the Superintendent and Xiongying still don't understand why League of Villains kidnapped Yaoyorozu Momo.

"Eraser Head, how is the Uchiha boy now?" All Might turned to look at Aizawa Shouta behind him, a little worried between his eyebrows...

"Uchiha is still at home and hasn't left." Aizawa Shouta sighed, as if relieved, and replied softly.

The superintendent was busy up and down like ants on a hot pot, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment.

---- Various requests-----

On the other side, inside the hospital.

Lugu sat on the hospital bed, the moonlight shone on his bandaged hands, and he looked at the night sky outside the window with a thoughtful look.

The night slowly passed, and the next morning finally came.

Uchiha Madara slowly opened his eyes, stood up silently, and walked out.

When I came to the front desk, the old man in charge of the night shift had already woken up early and was cleaning up the mess he made last night with a broom.

"Young man, just put the key here." The old man looked at Uchiha Madara in front of him, pointed to the cleaned table, and said with a smile.

Uchiha Madara nodded, walked silently to the table, and looked at it casually.

Suddenly, he was attracted by a picture on the table.

Under the rubber table, there was a photo of a young girl and an old man, Uchiha Madara's pupils shrank, and she froze in place.

The old man looked at the dazed appearance of this handsome young man, laughed and said, "This is my granddaughter, isn't she beautiful? There are many young men chasing her.

In the photo, at the intersection of a street, a sweet 3.6 beautiful girl is holding the hand of the old man, revealing a row of White Fang.

Of course, it's just the girl in the photo that can't attract Uchiha Madara's attention at all, it's more of the passing crowd behind the photo.

On the left side of the photo, next to an intersection, a hooded boy with scars on his face, followed by a girl in a navy uniform, doesn't know where to go.

And these two people are Tomura Shigaraki and the girl Uchiha Madara met in the forest before --- Himiko Toga.

The clues he was looking for hard, but he didn't expect to encounter one of them inadvertently.

It's a little vague, but it's better than a random search without a clue.

"Young man? Young man?" The old man narrowed his eyes, looked at the sluggish Uchiha Madara, and shouted softly.

"Ah? What's the matter, old man?" Uchiha Madara was slightly startled, then came back to his senses and smiled Kaidō.