Chapter 665 Hashirama: About the Second Marriage and Meeting True Love 169(1/2)
inside the house.
There was silence for a moment, and only the cry of the girl was so clear.
The black-haired man silently looked down at the girl who was crying "Wow" in her arms, and the clothes on his chest that were quickly getting wet. He raised his hand and scratched his own hair in annoyance. For a moment, it actually looked a bit like
The short-haired boy who encountered trouble more than 20 years ago, then made a "tsk" sound, turned his head to look at "Xiaopao Panda Nine-Tails-chan" who was sitting aside, and said: "Think of something."
."
Don't you always say that you are the strongest tailed beast? If you can't do this, what's the point of existence?
Kyuubi suddenly felt a chill down his spine for some reason. Well, even wearing such a thick doll suit was not warm at all. It quickly leaned over and said, "Hoshi-chan, stop crying!" As he said this, he tried to use the same clothes as before.
His furry head rubbed against the other's, but he accidentally forgot that he had grown in size and was wearing a panda costume, so he almost knocked the girl over on the spot.
The next second, he felt the man’s gaze, which seemed to mean just one thing——
Do you want to die?
Kyuubi: "..." No... No... Mr. Izumi, you are OOC... You are such an amiable person, how can you look at people with such eyes... This is wrong!
However, the girl who was supported by the man burst out laughing. While laughing, she raised her hand to rub the panda doll's big, touchable head, and grabbed the former's sleeve and wiped it.
Snot bubbles from my own accidental laughter.
Uchiha Madara: "???" After he was silent for a while, he still couldn't help but remind him, "Kid, these are my clothes." How can anyone wear them if they are so dirty?
...Although this kid usually does the washing, this time he will urge her to wash the sleeve properly, otherwise the dress will no longer be wearable.
"I gave it to you!" the girl replied confidently - a person who eats, drinks, uses, and is raised by others has no right to say such things! Then, as if retaliating, she grabbed the man's sleeve again and wiped it.
Wiping his little face full of tears.
"..." Uchiha Madara suddenly showed an expression of disgust - a childish and dirty kid with tears and snot mixed in his nose, stay away from him.
But in the end, he still didn't take the initiative to reach out and push the person away, but let her continue to sit in his arms, holding Jiuwei wearing a panda doll with both hands, lowering her head and rubbing against him.
"...Nine Lamas," the girl leaned her head against the panda doll's big head and murmured to the latter's big semicircular ears, "I just remembered my name... My name is 'Daizi',
'Uchiha tape'."
"Obi...chan?" Kyuubi was stunned for a moment and then replied, "Well, it's such a special and good name." When it first heard it, it thought so. It was a name it had never heard before...
"It's strange..." The girl... chuckled and said softly, "But other things... I still can't remember."
"It's okay." Kyuubi said comfortingly, "Don't you keep remembering some things one after another? Sooner or later, you will remember them all."
"Maybe..." the girl said with a somewhat sad expression, "I am obviously an 'Uchiha', but none of the Uchiha in the village recognize me; they are obviously from the same clan, but they are not my clansmen. Who am I?"
Where is she from? As a single person, can I really say that I am from the 'Uchiha clan'?" If so, then where is her family? Does she... really have a family?
"Why not?"
The person who said these words was not Kyuubi, but Uchiha Madara behind her.
He sneered and said softly: "What do you think 'Uchiha' is? In other words, the group of people who are now living in Konoha like domestic dogs are really qualified to call themselves the 'Uchiha clan'
"The Uchiha clan, which dominated the ninja world during the Warring States Period, is now dead." Unless one day in the future, that dog-like clan appears again...
The girl slowly sat up straight and turned to look at the man behind her.
The latter, with his usual proud and wanton expression, said this -
"Uchiha, you never need other people's approval."
"Compared to the group of people in Konoha Village, in my opinion, you are more qualified to call yourself 'Uchiha'."
"Uchiha belt."
"!"
Uchiha Madara stared at the girl...no, Uchiha's eyes widened slightly, pinched her chin, raised the corner of his mouth with a smile: "If you must need other people's approval - then, I agree, you are a
Qualified Uchiha." This is recognition from the previous generation and the strongest Uchiha clan leader. Be grateful and excited from the bottom of your heart, you stupid brat.
However, looking at the expression on this little ghost at this moment, could it be that she is the legendary wandering "ghost" floating in the world? Once her true name was known, she was completely caught.
Tsk, if that were the case, it would save a lot of effort.
After Uchiha was stunned for a moment, he curled his lips in disgust and slapped the man's hand away: "Who do you think you are? When will you be able to beat me before you say such big words again!" Even so,
, in fact, she was quite happy. For some reason, after thinking of the name, she seemed to feel closer to the person in front of her from the bottom of her heart - what kind of strange "flinging bird effect" is this? But, anyway,
She would never say anything about it. Because this guy is really too arrogant and willful. If he knew about it, I don’t know how proud he would be, and how he would bully others even more in the future!
Uchiha Madara: "..." Tsk.
Stupid kid, wait, one day...
Then, Uchiha pulled up the man's sleeve and wiped his face again. The latter was so annoyed that he stood up directly, holding her collar and carrying her away when she said "Wait...what are you doing..."
He walked to the bathroom and immediately grabbed her to the sink.
"..." Uchiha blinked slightly nervously, "Wait a minute, you don't want to push my head in, do you?" Illusion? I always feel that this guy has wanted to do this for a long time.
Uchiha Madara sneered, and then...
He knelt down on one knee, put the kitten in front of him, and then picked up the water with his hands. His movements looked rough but were actually quite gentle, and he helped wash the face of the kitten he was holding.
"Don't...don't...gulu...bah..."
After a strange sound...
Madara Uchiha casually lifted up the hem of his relatively clean clothes and helped his friend wipe his face.
"No..." Uchiha said with a bit of pain, "Can't you find me a towel to wipe my face?"
Uchiha Madara replied coldly: "A person who uses other people's chests as handkerchiefs and sleeves as towels has no right to say such things."
"..." The little black cat puffed up his face and stopped talking.
The big black cat casually threw her away, then took off his clothes with a look of disgust, and threw them over her head: "Wash these clothes that are full of your tears and snot." There is not much to do.
Yu Li was thinking wildly. This kid was fine in other aspects, but he was too easy to think about things. In the final analysis, he was still too idle. If he had a precise and clear goal like him, why would he be like this?
"Hey——" Uchiha covered his face with a belt, revealing two big eyes from between his fingers, "You, can't you wear a pair of long johns under your kimono at home?"
"I was wondering, did you give it?" The man turned around and sneered.
But then again, the shorts she specially sent after "washing a bunch of crotch cloths" were much more comfortable and easier to use than the crotch cloths.
"..." Ah... It seems true... Considering the climate of the Kingdom of Spring, all she prepared for him were daily spring clothes. There is indeed no such thing. However, this person's body temperature is already extremely high, and home life is indeed
You don’t need these, right?
Uchiha Madara shook his head, too lazy to pay attention to this weird kid. He went back to his room, found another dark blue home clothes with Uchiha patterns printed on the back, put it on for himself, and tied the belt.
, he realized belatedly that the clothes that were originally a little loose were no longer so loose without him realizing it. Maybe after a while, they will fit completely.
With such thoughts in mind, he walked to the floor-length mirror in the corner of the bedroom - he said he didn't need such a thing in the room, but this kid brought him a very luxurious one and said, "If I grow up,
If you're like this, you have to look in the mirror 24 hours a day" and other strange words.
Uchiha Madara stood not far from the mirror, silently staring at himself reflected in it. Unknowingly... it seemed that there was not much difference from before he was injured. But...
He stretched out his hand and lifted up the bangs on the right side little by little, revealing the eye that had completely lost its light, leaving only a piece of white. He felt that it was really ugly and weak.
Unknowingly, I stood by the mirror for a long time.
until……
The little girl poked her head at the door that he had not closed before, and asked curiously: "Mr. Quan, what's wrong with you? Are you always shocked by your own beauty?" Look, the mirror she gave him was so correct, thanks to him.
I was unwilling to ask for it before~ Tsk, tsk, my words are too upright.
Uchiha Madara: "..." He is not so bored.
His thoughts moved slightly, he turned around and walked to the door, knelt down on one knee in front of the girl, skillfully pinched her chin again, and made her look into his eyes that had lost their brightness: "Does it still look good?
"He asked with a sneer. At the same time, the remaining eye looked at her eyes without blinking -
She was always willing to show this superficial side in front of him.
appearance?
What a useless thing.
What is he in her eyes at this moment?
A vase too beautiful to be collected?
Look, this bottle has a huge flaw, so stop saying those boring words.
The Uchiha's eyes suddenly widened, and her pupils shrank slightly like a cat. However, her eyes did not show any expression similar to disgust, or in other words, her eyes and expression did not change at all, only a little doubt appeared.
asked——
"Um...Mr. Quan, I'm not blind."
"?" Uchiha Madara raised his eyebrows, what does this woman mean? Sarcasm?
"I've known about the condition of your eye since the first day I met you. It's not like I just know it now." As Uchiha said this, he tentatively raised a hand and pointed towards the other person's eye.
Her face slowly came closer - just like approaching a cat that was grinning too fiercely, and would immediately withdraw its hand if something went wrong. This hand finally fell on the man's right cheek, and she carefully touched it with her index finger.
To be continued...