Uchiha Madara of Infinite Reincarnation

After leaving from the Sengoku group, Madara slowly walked back to his territory, and along the way, many navies bowed to Madara and signaled to Madara, most of which Madara ignored, and only a few people who knew him glanced at it in response.

“Welcome back, Madara-sama!” At the door of his house, some maids sweeping the floor bowed to Madara and bowed, these women were all recruited by Madara after seeing it, and they were somewhat similar to the territory of the Uchiha clan where they lived in the past, the servants here were all black-haired and black-eyed people, and the characteristics of the Uchiha clan in the past were slightly similar, not that Madara was nostalgic for the Uchiha clan, but it just made him get used to it a little.

“Hmm… Don’t bother me. ”

, Madara will call the servants out after returning, except for eating, almost do not call them, usually, Madara still prefers to be quiet.

After opening the door, Madara walked into the main hall and saw Hancock sitting here, but her two sisters, Sonia and Mary, were missing.

Seeing Madara walk in, Hancock’s originally slightly lowered head was raised slightly at this time, and Madara looked a little afraid of life.

“That… We’ve already eaten… Sonia and Mary have slept under the care of those sisters…” Hancock’s beautiful eyes looked at Madara, but still a little dodgy, after all, they were facing legendary characters.

Hearing this, Madara closed his eyes slightly and said, “Then you also go to sleep!” ”

Seeing that Hancock just stood up and had no other intention to move, Madara couldn’t help but ask again and said, “What for?” Not going yet? ”

Hancock faced Madara gaze, couldn’t help biting down, and said: “It’s very close to Mary Joann, I… I can’t sleep…”

Mary Joan, that is, the place of the Draco, Madara naturally understood what Hancock meant, and was abused by the Draco for four years, and now although he barely escaped, it is still at the feet of the enemy, in such a situation, it is normal for Hancock to not sleep.

Sitting on the tatami, Madara looked at Han Cook indifferently and said, “No one dares to come in here, even the Draco, you can go to sleep with peace of mind.” ”

Hancock looked at Madara, still did not obey to go to the bedroom, but sat at the sit-stand desk opposite Madara, and asked Madara with a hint of timidity: “That… When can we go back to our hometown? ”

Hancock really didn’t want to stay like this in the Navy headquarters any longer, a place so close to Mary Joann, if she slept, she would be afraid to wake up and be in a slave prison again.

Madara stared at the sixteen-year-old girl, remembering Robin, who had the same tragic life as her, and couldn’t help but show a little emotion, and said to her: “I’ll take you guys tomorrow.” ”

“Really? Thank you! ”

Hearing this, Hancock’s face showed joy, thinking that he would be able to return to his hometown soon, Hancock couldn’t help but show Madara a smile.

Originally, she had the color of the country, coupled with the effect of the sweet fruit of the devil fruit, it was the icing on the cake for Hancock’s order, and during the Ninja World War, she couldn’t help but admire Tsunade and Terumi who were all killing the spots.

“That… I guess can I go without sleep tonight? I want to talk to you. Hancock looked at Madara and asked Madara as he blushed for the first time.

“Nope… I don’t like to chat. Madara rejected Hancock’s proposal without hesitation, stood up and turned to walk out, half-turned his head, and said to Hancock: “I will send you to your hometown, don’t be arrested next time.” ”

“I…” Hancock hesitated for a while, then plucked up the courage to run to Madara, as if he had made up his mind, stood in front of Madara, raised his head to look Madara directly into the eyes and said, “Please call me the way to fight!” I don’t want to be weak anymore! ”

“You…” Madara looked at Hancock for a while, and then buried her head when she saw her blush, before slowly speaking: “I am not a fruit ability, I am not suitable to teach you, find someone else.” ”

After speaking, Madara bypassed Hancock’s body and prepared to leave, but unexpectedly, at this time, Hancock actually boldly grabbed Madar’s hand directly and prevented him from leaving.

“You…” Madara looked at Han Cook with his pupils slightly dilated, but Han Cook looked at Madara without fear, Bei, his teeth were light, although his face still had a reddish color, but still said to Madara word by word: “I, one, fixed, want, change, strong!” ”

After looking at each other for a few seconds, Madara suddenly closed his eyes slightly, and then opened his eyes sharply, Sangou Yu Writing Wheel Eyes!!

Magic. Sharingan!!

Hancock, who was looking at Madara, was completely hit by this illusion at this time, and fell into illusion in an instant.

After this illusion, Hancock’s eyes immediately became unfocused, she only felt that the environment around her was distorted, and suddenly there was darkness around her, and a pair of blood-colored three-hook jade eyes were staring at her in the black sky!

“Here it is… Where? Faced with this sudden scenery, Hancock was completely panicked, quickly looked around, and shouted loudly: “Madara… Spot!! Where are you? …… Sonia, Mary, where are you? ”

“That… That was…”

Hancock looked ahead and found that his two sisters, Sonia and Mary, were kneeling on the ground locked by chains, and behind him a draco wearing a white bloated suit and a bubble hood was behind them, holding a large knife above their heads, and after finding Hancock’s gaze, the corners of his mouth also emitted a mocking smile.

“No… Don’t!!!! ”

Seeing that Draco’s knife left behind his two sisters, Hancock burst into tears and ran to his sister’s position to save them.

But I don’t know why, Hancock can never run away from the position of her sister and the knife-wielding Draco, as if chasing the sun, can only watch from afar, but can never reach.

In the illusion space where time passed rapidly, Hancock relived the Draco slashing and killing picture over and over again, as if a silent pantomime, ominous dusk, Draco’s mocking smile at his incompetence, the blood of his sister with a knife, the painful look on the faces of the two sisters, as if like a replay, constantly appeared in front of Hancock’s eyes.

Strong and true made Hancock sick, and the cruel voice of the Draco kept ringing in his ears: “A slave is a slave, no matter what, it is just the existence of our Draco pet…”