Before the death of Izuna and the betrayal of Tsuruma made Madara Uchiha unkind, she had actually always been a very good person to get along with, otherwise she would not have been so easy to be friends with Senju Tsuruma when she was young, and she would not have moved the idea of forming an alliance, she pursued peace in her bones as much as Tsuruma, but the evil aura accumulated on the battlefield over the years made her look particularly gloomy, so that all people who were not familiar with her thought that Madara Uchiha was arrogant and difficult to get along with was a real killing god.

In the second week when her brother didn't die, and a good friend began to cultivate, Madara seems to have returned to the nature of her yearning for peace at the beginning, and the unruly male lion was chained with restraint and turned into a lazy big cat, and the momentum of not being angry and arrogant that lingered around her in the previous life has also softened a lot because of Quanna's existence, plus the girl who has become a softer line in this life has actually led her to the status quo of being sought after by her female companion. Of course, those male ninjas who have cooperated with her for a long time on the battlefield are two extremes, either obeying her or wanting to run away when they see her, the former simply completely forgets her gender, only when she is a strong person who is stronger than herself, and the latter surrenders to her while not forgetting that she is a girl, so the title of dominatrix was quietly pressed on the head of Madara Uchiha.

Madara Uchiha: Hehe, am I to blame?

She was dressed as such a person walking in the clan with a more delicate appearance, which attracted the sideways eyes of many young people in the Uchiha clan, of course, at first they were just looking at the beauty, and after seeing that the "beauty" was still holding the Uchiha Izuna in her hand, her expression was distorted, and then she didn't dare to look at it again.

Youth A: That's Madara Uchiha, I don't recognize it at all!

Youth B: Ahhh

Youth C: But judging from her face, she really lives up to the reputation of the battlefield rose, who dares to approach her except Izuna!

Youth D: No more! What a disobedience! I want to laugh!! You have to run away......

The Uchiha youths on the street acted surprisingly unanimously at this moment, as if they were possessed by the same spirit, first looking up to admire, then distracted, then suddenly realized, and finally immediately bowed their heads and hurriedly left, seeing such a scene, the blue tendons on Madara's forehead kept beating.

Damn, what kind of eyes are you in the firecore, why are you the same as those people, you have a kind of look that you don't want to show a stunned expression! Madara Uchiha looked at his subordinates, who had always been calm, and he couldn't help but get irritable, damn it! That's why she hates going to the market so much!

So why does Madara Uchiha, who hates going to the bazaar and wearing women's clothes, repeatedly compromise?

"Sister, you're so beautiful dressed like this!" Izumi's eyes were full of amazement, and he spoke with pride, obviously proud of Madara's beauty, "Next time we have a chance, let's go out to the market like this, right?" His moist eyes were powerless to resist, and the moment he met his gaze, he simply gave up resistance and chose to compromise.

"Okay." She agreed very neatly, as if the struggles in her heart did not exist at all.

This is the reason why Madara Uchiha has repeatedly failed in dressing, and she has no way to refuse Izuna at all.

"What are you going to buy, Izuna." As soon as they arrived at the market, the girls scattered, of course, they didn't forget that they wanted to buy clothes for Madara Uchiha, who had an empty wardrobe, and simply took her size to the clothing store instead of her, anyway, her opinion was not to be considered, and the Uchiha's sisters were already well aware of Madara's simple and overly aesthetic standards.

Madara Uchiha: So what's wrong with black and navy blue uniforms, you hate them so much.

"I'm going to buy the kunai from that store," Izuna thought for a moment and added, "I want a better dagger too." ”

"Is there anything else you want?" Madara then added, "I'm talking about what you like." "Wanting and liking are two different concepts, the former is just to improve survival on the battlefield, while the latter is to add fun to one's life.

“…… I want to eat Yatsuhashi made by my sister. In the end, Izuna held back such a sentence, and Madara found that his face was red and probably shy, and his eyes drifted because he didn't dare to look at himself.

Madara's eyes were gentle: "Okay." She said, "We'll go shopping together in a moment." ”

"Yes!" Izuna nodded heavily.

The two of them agreed and simply went in the direction of the weapon shop, they were ready to complete the task first and then go shopping leisurely.

"Boss." Madara lifted the curtain at the door of the shop and walked in with a cold face, and there was a thin old man striking iron in the room, his arms were the thickest parts of his body, and every time he swung the hammer, there would be bruises on his arms.

"Ah, it's you, little girl." The boss glanced at Madara and the little radish head she was holding in her hand, and put down the hammer in his hand, "Did you bring your brother this time?" Madara once brought Izuna here, and this little old man with a surprisingly good memory remembered his appearance.

"I want you to make a special kunai here." As she spoke, she took out a small scroll from her sleeve, and after a few seals, the scythe she had become accustomed to was in her hand, "And the usual weapon maintenance." She tossed the sharp scythe seemingly casually, and the little old man caught it steadily.

"It's still as beautiful as ever." The little old man squinted his eyes and looked at the wear of the sickle and said. He has been fighting a weapon all his life, and he knows exactly what kind of wear and tear will occur when a weapon hits, and the first damage to Madara's sickle is not big, according to his vision, this little girl can find the enemy's vital point most accurately every time, and then cut into it at the most exquisite angle, to achieve the general effect of curing the cow, and get the best result at the lowest cost, even if he has fought all his life, he has never seen such a ninja with exquisite techniques.

Especially at such an age, he couldn't help but glance at Spota more, she was still a little girl like a flower.

With such a look, if you weren't a ninja, I'm afraid you would be sought after as the world's best beauty, right?

"This time my brother wants a suitable short knife." In the interval between the little old man's sharpening knives, Madara said slowly, "Do you think there is a suitable knife?" ”

"Your brother?" His shrugged eyes glanced at Izuna, which made Izumi's whole body tense up involuntarily, and those eyes were so sharp that he seemed to see through his whole person in that fluttering glance.

"There is no suitable one." He quickly came to the conclusion, "It has to be tailor-made." ”

"When will I get it soonest?" Madara asked calmly, as if he knew he would answer at the beginning, "The war has been tight lately, so the faster the better." "Pressure without leaving a trace.

"The fastest." The little old man was not in a hurry, as if he didn't feel the oppression of Madara, "It will take at least a week." He thought for a moment and then added, "And you can only fight this knife during this time." "That's asking Madara for money.

"Money is not an issue." Madara Uchiha said very richly, of course, she does have this capital, and her commission has long been to the point where she can't spend it anymore, "Then I'll bring Izumi Na to get it in a week." ”

"Then let's measure it, cub." He said to Izuna, "I'll make the best knife for you." "He's confident.

Led Izuna out of the weapons shop, Madara is going to take him to buy two clothes and then buy the ingredients for Yatsuhashi, he has always been careful when it comes to taking care of his brother.

"Let's go buy some clothes that are easy to move around." She led Izuna to the door of the clothing store.

"Thank you so much, hostess." Because someone in the house pushed the door out and touched the bell hanging under the eaves, the bell made a crisp sound of "jingle bell-", and Madara heard the sound and his face changed, for no other reason This voice is too familiar.

What she saw was a familiar watermelon head and a despicable young man Bai whom she hated to the extreme.

He was stunned when he collided head-on with Madara Uchiha, and he stared at Madara with a not very good-looking face for a long time, and then moved his lips: "You ......"