Uchiha Madara sat up, once again trapped a certain little black cat in his arms with both hands, and then said to the waiter on the side: "Go and get a room."

The waiter's expression suddenly became subtle, as if he was hesitant to speak.

Uchiha Madara: "..." What are you thinking about? He is not reduced to attacking drunk women. Besides, this brat just looks young, but he has actually been an adult for a long time. Then again, he is so old.

How did her parents provide safety education when she unsuspectingly got drunk on a blind date?

But now is obviously not the time to pursue this. In short, since he cannot send her home, he can only find a place for her to stay. He plans to ask the female subordinate to come and take care of her? As compensation, there will be additional bonuses.

.

Just then...

"Ugh!" A certain little black cat suddenly covered its mouth.

"...Hey." Uchiha Madara's expression suddenly changed, and he warned, "Are you going to vomit? Don't vomit in front of me, otherwise you kid will be dead."

She covered her mouth and looked at him. Because she was too uncomfortable, her eyes began to shed tears, but she still forced herself to nod.

"... Just be patient, I'll take you to the bathroom." Uchiha Madara said as he prepared to take the cat to find the litter box.

She nodded obediently again.

Uchiha Madara looked at the little girl who seemed to have regained some sanity, and raised his eyebrows: "You have caused me so much trouble, and you can't even apologize or say thank you?" Afterwards, he regretted his "bitchy mouth" at the moment, because...

…

"I'm sorry, thank you..." She put down her hand and said with a pale expression, "Mr. Madara... ugh!"

Because of these words, she couldn't hold it back.

Uchiha Madara: "!!!"

For a moment, he really wanted to throw the little devil out of him, but he didn't do it because he had to bear 90% of the responsibility for this matter. On the other hand, she moved off him obediently.

Uchiha Madara stood up with a dark face, took off his suit and threw it aside. After hesitating for a moment, he bent down and picked up the little girl who seemed to have temporarily regained his composure. After saying "take care of it", he said

Step left.

Not long after, he reached the floor of the hotel through the elevator - of course, it is also the property of the Uchiha clan. As soon as he got out of the elevator, there was already a staff member waiting there who bowed down and handed him to the hotel without squinting.

Got the room key card.

Uchi

As he walked towards the VIP room, Haoban was glad that the kid had his face buried in his arms at the moment and his hairstyle was relatively mature, so he didn't have to bear the subtle glances of the hotel staff.

After opening the door with the key card, he took the person directly into the bathroom and put him down: "Do you still want to vomit? Go vomit yourself if you want."

The kitten then rolled up to the toilet and vomited again.

Uchiha Madara shook his head, turned and left.

After a while, the female assistant he had notified in advance rushed over.

"Mr. Madara."

"People are in the bathroom. I'm not sure what the situation is. You go and have a look."

"OK."

The female assistant in her early forties immediately walked into the bathroom. After a while, a voice came out: "Mr. Madara, this little girl is lying on the floor asleep, and her clothes are dirty. I can help her wash her hair and take a bath.

Would you like to change into the clean robe here?"

"Let's do it."

"I can't hold her very well, can you help carry her to the bathroom?"

Uchiha Madara then walked over, and then, with the female assistant's disapproving look, he hung the kitten on his arm and threw it into the bathtub in one of the bathrooms.

"Wash it." Uchiha Madara said in the tone of instructing the pet shop staff, then he went to another bathroom, took off his dirty clothes, took a shower, and changed into the same clothes.

Clean robes provided by the hotel.

When he came out, the other two hadn't finished yet, but he wasn't surprised, because women are always very slow.

After a while.

The voice of the female assistant came again: "Mr. Madara, I've done it here. Can you please help carry the person out?"

Uchiha Madara clicked his tongue, thinking what a troublesome brat he was, but he still stood up and walked into the bathroom without complaining. He took a clean little black cat out of the bathroom and looked around.

Afterwards, he casually threw her on the bed.

The female assistant found the hair dryer, came over and started drying the person's hair.

Madara Uchiha took out a bottle of sweet sparkling water from the refrigerator, and while drinking, he wandered into the room and watched the movements of others in boredom. As he watched, he suddenly felt that the kid's hair was loose, and he was somewhat similar to himself.

, or in other words, my teenage self.

"Okay, Mr. Madara." After the female assistant finished blow-drying her hair, she very carefully tucked the little girl into the bed and covered her with the quilt.

"Yeah." Uchiha nodded, "Take away her clothes and the clothes I changed, wash and dry them."

Send it back later."

"Okay." The female assistant nodded, "I'll go right away."

From the beginning to the end, she didn't ask a single unnecessary word. This is what Uchiha Madara likes to use about her.

Not long after, the female assistant took their clothes and left.

Uchiha Madara walked to the bed, lowered his head and looked down at the little girl huddled in the white soft quilt, who was sleeping soundly. He chuckled, raised his hand and pinched her nose - he looked drunk, like a demon.

In the world; when he really fell asleep, he looked like a little angel, flapping his wings and holding a piano floating behind him.

Probably because of the difficulty in breathing, she suddenly opened her eyes.

Madara Uchiha consciously let go of his hand, but still stood by the bed and looked down at her. He saw the big eyes similar to his friend's, clearly reflecting his own image.

Her eyes were foggy at first, and then, the fog gradually dissipated...

She said "shua" and sat up, staring at him unblinkingly.

Uchiha Madara took a step back unconsciously. He suddenly felt nervous for some reason. After a pause, he asked: "You... are not going to sleep?"

She looked at him, and then smiled again: "Grandpa, let's play together."

Uchiha Madara: "..." Scored twice???

This kid is a bit too energetic!!!

Two hours later...

Uchiha Madara, who had messy hair and clothes and a small black cat hanging on his back, looked "desperate" on his face. Really, he had never been as helpless as he is now since he was a child.

And the whole room was like a typhoon passing through.

His hair was being pulled slightly, and some kid was "giving orders" to him——

"Left! Left!"

He really didn't want to talk to her at first, but after she tried to open the window and climb out while he wasn't paying attention, Uchiha Madara completely changed his mind - this was over thirty floors, and he didn't want to watch the kitten.

Turning into a cat cake. Not to mention whether there will be any subsequent troubles. From a basic point of view, although this kid is a bit troublesome, he is still cute. Beings like the God of Death should naturally stay away from her.

"left!!!"

"... Got it." Uchiha Madara said "tsk" and led the people to the left.

Just at this moment, the doorbell rang.

Uchiha Madara thought: The female assistant should have returned the clothes they had given them.

He then opened the door, and sure enough, standing at the door was the female assistant holding two paper bags?

"Mr. Madara..."

The female assistant’s expression is stiff

Lived.

There is no other reason. The scene before her eyes at this moment is like this——

His boss, the golden bachelor of Konoha Kingdom, the thirty-two-year-old Mr. Uchiha Madara, was panting slightly, his hair was messy, his clothes were also messy, and a large piece of his chest was even exposed. At the same time, hanging on his

The little girl on the back also had messy hair and messy clothes, her face was flushed, her eyes were sparkling with water, and she kept saying "Hurry up, I want to continue, continue...".

There is no doubt that the two of them were playing "games" while she was away, and they were playing quite intensely.

emmmm……

As an assistant, she knows better than anyone that her boss, despite his reputation as a "playboy," is actually very clean and self-sufficient. But...does he actually like this type of guy? This is completely a crime...

She originally thought this lady was the boss's junior based on her hair, so she just left with peace of mind.

"Put the clothes here." Uchiha Madara gestured to the door, "Then you can get off work." He originally wanted the female assistant to help accompany the brat, but now he deeply doubted the former

It's impossible to do the latter with all your strength.

Therefore, he could only go into battle in person.

I just hope this kid doesn't have to work all night long.
To be continued...