Hokage women's clothing fools Madara, Hashirama won't let me go

The artificial luminous pearl on the street lamp lit up a faint blue light.

Uchiha Madara's long black hair was swaying in the wind, he walked in a hurry with no expression on his face, he didn't care about Orochimaru who was desperately chasing after his footsteps.

Sure enough, looking at myself who has been processed by art is more embarrassing than imagined.

The self imagined by others has not only been beautified, but also added with many strange qualities.

Do girls like this type of guy?

Do not……

Yan Bai is obviously different from normal girls.

In the pupil art world, Uchiha Madara has seen all kinds of strange girls and asked all kinds of weird questions to his lover.

"If your mother and I fell into the water at the same time, who would you save first?"

When he heard this question just now, Uchiha Madara felt very mentally handicapped for the first time. He thought to himself that it would be good to teach his mother to swim with her from the beginning?

However, when Uchiha Madara asked about the still young Orochimaru.

Orochimaru firmly said, "Save the girl first, then save the mother."

This answer obviously did not satisfy Uchiha Madara, because Orochimaru called Yan Bai "mother" at the time.

However, Orochimaru didn't wait for Uchiha Madara to get angry, and explained with a serious face: "If it was a mother, she would definitely say, 'You save her first, let me swim for a while'?"

Good guy, this sentence successfully stopped Madara's negative emotions.

Indeed, that was Yan Bai.

Yan Bai is a strong man who doesn't need others to save him, doesn't follow routines, and likes to do whatever he wants.

Thinking of this, Uchiha Madara looked at the dark road ahead, and he stopped suddenly.

Orochimaru, who had been chasing Uchiha Madara's footsteps, finally caught up.

After a year of transformation, all attributes of Orochimaru have been improved.

Uchiha Madara just speeded up involuntarily when he was thinking, but he didn't want Yan Bai to think that he was a confused father who would lose his child. He didn't deliberately shake off Orochimaru.

However, at such a moment of warm and cold, stopping in the cold and lonely public cemetery will make the faint of heart scream.

Orochimaru couldn't help standing beside Uchiha Madara, looking up at Uchiha Madara.

Orochimaru looked around warily.

After both of them stopped, Orochimaru heard someone's footsteps from far to near on the long stone path.

Under normal conditions, this kind of footsteps will make people feel that its owner is still far away, and the illusion of constant approaching makes people unable to calm down.

"Ah... Are there any enemies?"

Orochimaru finally couldn't help but said.

During this year, Orochimaru can fully use the technique of multiple shadow clones, not only calling the shadow clones to let the fourth uncle and fourth aunt in the study to copy books day and night, but also using the shadow clones to study the history of the ninja world, current events in the ninja world, wood Leaf History, Records of the Warring States Period, Konoha Forbidden Art...

Orochimaru has received a lot of knowledge, so he knows very well that in this world, apart from Yan Bai and Senju Zhuma, there are basically no people who dare to be enemies with Uchiha Madara, right?

"Oshemaru, that can't be regarded as an enemy, it can only be regarded as the dead..."

Uchiha Madara said quietly, he seemed to be smiling, but he didn't seem to be.

Orochimaru fell silent.

Around them, in the dark corner, someone seemed to be whispering.

The murmurs were so small that people couldn't hear them clearly. Many people uttered the same syllables at the same time, overlapping together. With this gloomy environment, people couldn't help but feel chills in their hearts.

Uchiha Madara reached out and grabbed Orochimaru's hand, seeming to calm the child's emotions silently.

Orochimaru couldn't calm down, he saw it.

In the darkness, there seemed to be something like a ghost from bottom to top, surrounding them like a lonely ghost.

They were whispering "Go to hell".

As if wanting to relieve Orochimaru's fear, Uchiha Madara lowered his head and said softly, "This... should be regarded as... the afterimage of the dead."

"The afterimage of the deceased? But... why?" Orochimaru looked at Uchiha Madara uneasily.

"Uchiha Madara!"

"You devil!"

"How long do you want to live?"

"Die...die...quickly die!"

"Didn't you say that you will die soon too?"

"We are waiting for you, right below the abyss, right in the land of the underworld, so cold...so painful...really painful..."

……

Uchiha Madara was expressionless, and said casually: "Ah, I know, I know, it's really annoying..."

Orochimaru couldn't help approaching Uchiha Madara. It was the first time he encountered the current situation. Although he had witnessed the reincarnation technique of the filthy soil in the Senshoubanjian, he had never seen the scene of uncontrolled dead souls cursing around.

The undead did not let Uchiha Madara go because of this, and was still wailing, screaming, and roaring there!

"The way of death suits you, will it come to your door if you wait like this?"

"You're running from death, Madara, do you really want to live?"

"You are cursed, Madara, and evil will not disappear!"

……

"Understood, go away..."

In Uchiha Madara's heart, madness boiled in his blood, but he still spoke calm words in his mouth.

Suddenly, the surrounding voices disappeared without a trace like shattered smoke and dust.

Everything in front of me has returned to calm.

The quiet stone path, the peaceful consolation monument, the cold night wind, and the rustling night forest all appear in front of you at the same time.

Orochimaru held Uchiha Madara's hand tightly.

Uchiha Madara held Orochimaru's little hand, like a loving father, he led Orochimaru and continued to march towards the back mountain of the comfort monument.

This time, Uchiha Madara's speed became much slower.

When he was about to approach the dark forest, Uchiha Madara suddenly asked: "Just now, did you feel uncomfortable?"

"Very... scared." Orochimaru said truthfully.

After speaking, Orochimaru paused for a moment, and asked again: "Are those just now the undead of the people you killed?"

Uchiha Madara said calmly: "Well, it's a side effect of these eyes."

"Do they appear often?" Orochimaru couldn't help asking.

"Occasionally." Uchiha Madara did not stop, "If there are no special measures, I will die when I am damned, but you don't have to worry, I may last a few more years, at least until you When I grow up, maybe I can experience a white-haired person sending a black-haired person..."

Orochimaru was quite sad at first.

Hearing the curse-like black humor in Uchiha Madara's last sentence, Orochimaru couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

After a few seconds of silence, Orochimaru recovered his voice, and couldn't help asking: "Is mom's healing technique also invalid?"

"Her healing technique can cure injuries and illnesses, but it can't save people whose lives have come to an end." Uchiha Madara's voice was calm, but seemed a little joyful.

Orochimaru frowned, and said in his heart: So... Madara can't be killed, but will still die naturally?

"I...forgot, you and she are both grandparents." Dashewan said sadly: "It's really hard, I know I have to face it, but I don't want you to die."

Hearing this, Uchiha Madara's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he put his hand on the top of Orochimaru's head, "Death is just another beginning..."

Chapter 206 You Will Be Hated

The next morning.

"I'm going to school."

Orochimaru's childish voice sounded at the door.

"Be careful on the road."

Yan Bai stood at the door smiling and watching Dashewan go out.

Hearing his words, Orochimaru couldn't help but said: "I know, I know, I will definitely be careful, and I won't kill passers-by... If they don't mess with me."

Speaking of this, Orochimaru remembered that Madara saved the "flower of thorns" for his "projection ninjutsu" last night.

Although Madara is taciturn, she actually cares about him very much.

Orochimaru was thinking, why did he fight against Madara in the first place?

Ah... I can't remember the reason for a long time, maybe... it's just because Madara is too powerful, and I don't want to be controlled by such a powerful father, right?

When Orochimaru was thinking wildly, a bento box wrapped in delicate cloth appeared in front of him.

It was handed over by Yan Bai.

Orochimaru looked at Yan Bai suspiciously for a few seconds, as if he had thought of something, his whole body froze.

But Yan Bai said with a smile: "The birds said, you wanted to go to the ninja school cafeteria to eat yesterday, but Tsunade refused, and insisted on letting you eat that big unpalatable bento with her."

"You are a gentle child. In order to take care of Tsunade's mood, you didn't refuse. Although Tsunade is also my granddaughter, you are my son."

"Take it, if Tsunade is like yesterday again, you can share your lunch with her, she will be happy."

"Ah~ By the way, I prepared a serving for three people. That Zirai will definitely pester you, right? Just take care of him."

Orochimaru took the lunch box with a happy smile on his face, "Thank you, then, I'm going to school."

"Okay." Yan Bai smiled.

This time, Orochimaru took a deep breath and left the house quickly.

Yan Bai silently looked at Dashewan's young back.

When he was about to leave the field of vision in front of the gate of the underground palace, Orochimaru couldn't help but stop and turned around to look over.

But I saw Uchiha Madara standing beside Yan Bai silently at some point, just like Yan Bai, silently watching the back of Orochimaru leaving.

Orochimaru waved at the two adults at home with an expression of "Your Excellency is really troublesome", and then left without looking back.

Orochimaru raised his head and looked at Konoha Ninja Village, which is far away. The morning sun was slowly releasing the morning sun, and he showed a smile as clear as the sun.

Thank you for giving me such tenderness;

Thank you for your kindness to me;

thanks……

……

Uchiha Madara stood beside Yan Bai, with his arms folded, with no expression on his face, and said in a clear voice: "Aren't you curious about what drama I watched with that child yesterday?"

Last night, Uchiha Madara and Orochimaru returned to the princess mausoleum.

Yan Bai prepared a midnight snack and invited them to sit down and eat.

Yan Bai smiled but didn't ask any more questions.

Until now, Yan Bai still didn't ask, not even curious, as if he trusted Uchiha Madara very much, but made Uchiha Madara feel uncomfortable.

Although Uchiha Madara went to test the poison specially yesterday.

But Yan Bai didn't care about this, Uchiha Madara was still a little depressed.

Uchiha Madara still remembers it, Yan Bai said before that the blessings and the sufferings are the same, how can he be disgusted by himself, of course, it is a shared adversity to be disgusted together.

In the end, Yan Bai didn't even ask!

How could this be?

Yan Bai smiled slightly, "No need, of course, if you want to complain to me, I will listen carefully."

"Why?" Uchiha Madara narrowed his eyes.

"I remember that when you came back with that child, you were the one who held his hand." Yan Bai's smile remained unchanged, "This proves that your relationship has indeed eased. It doesn't matter what the content of the drama is, it effect has been achieved.”