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Chapter 144 Uchiha Madara Accompanying the Bed, Changing Zhang Zhiwei
Half a year has passed.

Kuro never waited for Kakashi.

He was lying on the bed with nothing to love.

Suffocated, he felt very suffocated now.

The seal tied to his body has not been strengthened, but there is a new caretaker around him.

"Senior, tell me again, what else do you need to do to chase girls?"

Uchiha Obito held the notebook with excitement on his face, and his Sharingan was opened just to not miss every subtle movement of Black Zetsu's lips.

"I think you need to change your clothes first." Hei Jue said weakly.

"Change? Why do you want to change?" Obito tugged at his green tights, and then said to himself:

"I think my clothes are very nice and very masculine."

He also made a superhuman muscle-flexing pose and showed off his eight shiny white teeth.

Then you ask a der!
Hei Jue closed his eyes in pain.

Obito asked him if it's been a day or two since the magic weapon of love.

At first, he thought he could use this as a breakthrough to lure Obito to help him break the seal.

Later, he realized that he was wrong.

Obito was not asking for his opinion at all, but asking for his approval.

Change clothes, such as a more handsome imperial robe or something - no, I think tights look good.

Give girls more useless things, such as flowers or more beautiful flowers—no, those are useless, Lin likes practical ones.

Ask more girls out for dates and food - Lynn is not such a superficial woman.

Black Zetsu was already in despair.

He has seen life for thousands of years, how can he not understand how to truly please a girl?

Madara, you look at the love you are looking for.

He knows a beep beep! !

"Senior, let me change the question, how can I become more handsome, should I dye this goggle?"

Heijue stared blankly at Obito.

As long as the Sharingan has potential, there is no one in the Uchiha clan who is not handsome.

If there wasn't still a glimmer of hope, he would have spoken sweetly to Obito:
What are you thinking about with your beep-beep goggles?
If you had changed into something more serious, you would have successfully held hands long ago, right?

"Senior, tell me, if my chest muscles are bigger, will I..."

"senior……"

Heijue felt that Obito's voice entered his mind first, twisting his mind into a mess.

He fell into the stomach sac with this ball of paste again, which made him want to vomit.

After finally suppressing the nausea, these things got stuck in the anorectum again, causing liver pain from constipation.

On a horse! !

Where's that bastard Orochimaru?

Can you come and take me for an experiment?

Are you working seriously every day?
Don’t forget your original dream when you become Hokage! !

"Squeak."

The door opened, and Nohara Lin walked in wearing a doctor's white coat, pushing a hospital bed.

"Sister Angel, take me away!" Hei Jue saw the light and hope at this moment!
Lin:?

The cooperation of the experimental subjects and monsters recently made her feel like she was facing volunteers.

Orochimaru-sensei's psychological suggestion method of escorting really worked.

Moreover, Obito, you have grown up and your mind has finally become more active.

Lin looked at Obito with a look of relief.

At this moment, Obito seemed to see light and hope.

Senior Hei Jue is just a bastard. There is a reason why he has been single for so many years.

Recently, Lin's attitude towards me has changed a lot, and it is indeed right not to listen to my seniors.

I, per se, have absolutely no, any problems.

"I'm not here to take you away." Lin shook her head and then pushed the hospital bed next to Hei Jue.

"The teacher said that you might need an acquaintance to ease your mood, so she asked me to add a patient friend to you in the ward."

Heijue:?
Lin slowly pulled back the sheets covering the hospital bed, and Hei Jue's eyes slowly turned from shock to dull.

Uchiha Madara! ?
[Uchiha Madara's cells: the cells of a god-like ninja, it is risky to absorb them.Redemption requirements: 10 points. 】

Orochimaru's exchange list naturally included such a powerful item.

Madara Uchiha still looked as old as before. He took a breath, slowly turned his head to look at Black Zetsu, and said with a smile:
"Long time no see, Heijue."

"You never thought of what I went through, after I take a break."

"I'm going to share it with you, it's really interesting."

You mean it, you bastard!
I was sectioned and studied here, and Obito was tortured. This is how you repay me! ?

what! ?

Hei Jue was panting heavily, his eyeballs were unnaturally red.

"Do you think I was defeated by Orochimaru?"

Uchiha Madara smiled, he felt that he had guessed Hei Zee's idea correctly, and continued:
"Heh, he doesn't have that ability yet."

"I came here voluntarily."

Darkness:  …

"Madara, is it possible that Orochimaru will attack you secretly? You and him are enemies."

Hei Jue opened his mouth with difficulty, but still had a glimmer of hope.

"He is not this kind of person. You don't understand, this is a telepathy between the strong."

Uchiha Madara smiled softly, and his eyes were full of sympathy.

"I'm going to rest first, it will take some time for the potion to fully take effect."

"When I wake up, I will go to the moon again."

Black Zetsu had a look of bewilderment on his face, looking at Uchiha Madara's peacefully sleeping face, his body was twisting violently.

Mother! !
I'm too hard!

Hei Jue's eyes seemed to reach the moon directly through the dome of the laboratory, and he asked silently:

Now, what can I do to save you?
Nohara Lin looked at the syringe of Black Zetsu cells with satisfaction.

What the teacher said was really good.

Appropriate stimulation can make the cells of this strange organism show more variability.

It would be great if another patient like this handsome old man with long hair appeared...

"Obito, keep an eye on him, I'm going to do the experiment."

"Yeah, no problem, Lin, I promise to complete the task!!"

Obito was full of vigor and spirit, and his whole body was full of strength.

After Lin left, Obito said to Black Zetsu with a proud look on his face:

"Senior, come back to your senses, help me analyze why Lin smiled at me just now?"

"Go to hell, you bastard!"

The collapse of an adult is only in an instant, and Heijue suddenly broke his defense.

"Aha!" Obito smiled as expected, "Senior, you single old bachelor finally revealed the pathetic jealousy that was hidden so deeply?"

"I'm telling you, you have to listen to me about my love experience..."

"what!!!!"

……

The world under one person.

Russell, who no longer needs to eat, drink and sleep, his life is simply three points and one line.

Refining spiritual energy on the top of the mountain at night, instructing the people of the Tang Sect to practice the Five Elements Alchemy in the martial arts field in the morning, and forging iron in the heavy industry of the Tang Sect in the afternoon.

From time to time, Tang Sect disciples who have completed their studies go out, but in this troubled world, even if Russell takes the lead in upgrading equipment, some Tang Sect disciples will die or become disabled.

Fortunately, the Tang Sect's technology for reattaching amputated limbs has matured, and disabled people work as security guards or cleaners in various departments, continuing to shine for the Tang Sect.

After learning Wuhou Qimen, Russell has slowly integrated ninjutsu into his art.

He also learned some Qimen Dunjia knowledge from Zhuge and his wife, and the realm of harmony between man and nature seemed within reach.

Another morning, Zhang Zhiwei came to Tangmen.

Russell almost didn't recognize it at first glance.

Zhang Zhiwei was wearing an ordinary Taoist robe and his hair was in an ordinary bun. He looked ordinary from top to bottom.

There is no such thing as a little bit of excellence before.

It's like a person has changed.

"Brother, have you made a breakthrough again?" Luo Su looked at him in the sky, although the star belonging to Zhang Zhiwei was like a bright moon.

But it flickers in and out, like a dream, and is completely unpredictable.

"A slight breakthrough, so to speak." Zhang Zhiwei smiled, and then said: "My mouth is a little dry, junior brother, do you have any wine here?"

"Chirp."

Hu Qian slipped over from nowhere, and as soon as the word "wine" came out of Zhang Zhiwei's mouth, a new wine gourd was handed over.

(End of this chapter)