The little girl suddenly said angrily: "Dad, did you betray your mother and gave birth to an illegitimate child outside?"

The little girl's expression is really like the weather in June, it will change as soon as she says it.Madara Uchiha looked at the little girl's expression, and there seemed to be a ray of light in his heart that shot into his eyes.

"Oh, you 2.7, where did you learn this idea from? Did you learn it from that stupid Selazar? That guy, in addition to his excellent work ability, he also drinks and teaches you this is not good. It's true, I'll train her well when the time comes."

The little girl smiled and said, "Yes, Sister Shirazad taught me. But she's a good person! She's still Dad's apprentice, do you even bully your own apprentice?"

"Okay, okay, don't bully, don't bully, I'll listen to my obedient Estelle, okay?"

Madara Uchiha listened to the conversation between the father and daughter, and suddenly felt a burst of warmth in his heart: "I said, you two are so noisy."

The little girl immediately said, "I almost forgot you! My name is Estelle, what about yours?"

"My...my name...".

Chapter [-] Where the Stars Are

The stars are in the sky, and the moon is like a dream.

A poem broke into my heart last night.

A soft oath, heart pounding.

The beautiful night sky in this young man's heart...

Listen to my poem, the boy under the sad night sky

Where the starry sky is, there is your dream

Listen to my poem, the boy under the sad night sky

Where the stars are, will dreams come true...

The stars are in the sky, and the moon is like a dream.

A poem broke into my heart last night.

A soft oath, heart pounding.

The beautiful night sky in this young man's heart...

One beautiful morning, Estelle heard the melodious sound of the harmonica.

It was five years later. Sixteen-year-old Estelle had been living with Madara Uchiha for five years.

"Hey, good morning, Joshua."

Madara Uchiha heard Estelle's greeting, her movements stopped, and the melodious harmonica also stopped.

"Joshua, you look so handsome playing the harmonica, and this song is really nice, what's the name?"

Madara Uchiha smiled and said, "Where the Stars are, this is the most popular song in the Erebonian Empire."

"Yes, yes, where the stars are!" Estelle smiled and said, "Haha, I like this kind of song the most! In the bright music style, there is a hint of sadness. Joshua, do you say , do you really have a sad past?"

Madara Uchiha smiled slightly, and the expression on his face was like a professional: "Didn't we make an agreement? I won't tell you about my past yet. But when I think I can tell you, I will tell you."

"Well, yes, we made such an agreement." Estelle laughed loudly: "Then I will abide by the agreement, and when you don't want to say it, I won't ask!"

"Hmm, okay, thank you Estelle." Madara Uchiha knew that his heart was still sealed by darkness, and he couldn't remember some things, but he knew that it must be some kind of terrible past .

Of course, it's best not to let Estelle know of such a terrible past.

"Then, today we are going to take the guerrilla exam. Have you reviewed it yet?"

Estelle was suddenly stunned: "The guerrilla exam?"

Madara Uchiha smiled and said: "Did you forget it so soon? Today we are going to take the guerrilla training exam under the supervision of Mr. Selazade! After all, today is your sixteenth birthday, as long as If you pass the exam, you can become a guerrilla!"

"Oh, that's right! I've been taking care of my birthday, but I forgot about such an important thing, I'm so damn good!"

Estelle shouted: "Joshua, let's hurry over!"

Madara Uchiha smiled slightly when she saw the cute back figure who immediately rushed towards the door with the stick.

This is really a very happy home, but, why can such a home accommodate such a dark existence?

In Uchiha Madara's heart, the melody of that tune sounded again:

The stars are in the sky, and the moon is like a dream.

A poem broke into my heart last night.

A soft oath, heart pounding.

The beautiful night sky in this young man's heart...

Listen to my poem, the boy under the sad night sky

Where the starry sky is, there is your dream

Listen to my poem, the boy under the sad night sky

Where the stars are, will dreams come true...

The stars are in the sky, and the moon is like a dream.

A poem broke into my heart last night.

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