I'm starting to get tired of the world.

Lying on the tatami mat with a face full of lovelessness, there was a low table in front of him, on which were scattered and messy manuscripts, even if he came to participate in the Holy Grail War, he did not forget to write, he was also a good and conscientious author.

But the so-called is not something that can be written if you want to, it requires inspiration and passion, especially for a natural school like him, who has never carved his own writing, passion is the driving force that supports his creation.

But I don't know what to write! His hands were in his hair, almost mad. Damn it! There are so many wonderful memories with Madara that I don't even know which one to choose!

For him, every moment with Madara is soaked in the smell of happiness, and no matter which clip is deleted, he can't bear it, so that he can't intercept important fragments and describe them in words, which can be regarded as a sweet annoyance.

"What are you doing?" Dara opened the door and looked at the Thousand Hands Pillar wriggling on the ground, and he let Indra out and let him wander alone, because Indra was really curious about this world.

As for the upcoming Holy Grail War? I'm sorry, it's really not that Madara Uchiha will be worried about, anyway, there is only one winner in the end of this war, even if they stay where they are, there will be other R coming to the door, and when the time comes, you can directly fight back, and you can easily kill two birds with one stone.

Because they had made a plan that wasn't a plan, a few people who came to Fuyuki City really regarded it as a tour, and Izuna didn't know what he was talking about in a remote conversation between Senju every day, and Madara Uchiha vaguely heard them mention words such as "model" or "poster" that should have nothing to do with official business, but he just raised his eyebrows and pretended not to hear it, but in his heart he was still secretly thinking about making Senju get into trouble and other terrible thoughts.

Indra, who knew the world outside every day, put aside for a while, and even began to write a manuscript among the Thousand Hands Pillars, and Madara Uchiha was surprised to find that he was the most idle one here.

When they were in the Hokage world, even if the long-awaited peace had been ushered in, there was not much to do, and it could even be said that it had become more, to deal with those cunning nobles externally, and to pay attention to the changes in other ninja villages, and internally, whether it was family affairs or Konoha affairs, there was no shortage of Uchiha Madara but he exercised the same duties as the Hokage, and it would not be an exaggeration to call him another Hokage of Konoha, and he was a very responsible and proud person, Naturally, I can't do the work of skipping work all day among the thousand hand pillars, so I was busy every day for a long time.

He was busy challenging the strong during the Warring States Period, and by the way, he also taught a little tail, and his life was very fulfilling, but he didn't expect that there would be nothing to do in this world, and Izumi arranged a qiē for him, and the strongest in this world is only between the thousand hands and pillars, and the heroic spirit two days ago seems to be quite interesting, but the fighting style is not in line with his hobby.

Madara Uchiha enjoys the thrill of fighting to the flesh, and can even use ninjutsu in order to fight heartily, and the Senju Pillar, who is also a master of physical arts, can satisfy him, but others don't have such ability.

Because he was bored, he originally planned to come to pull the thousand hands between the pillars to make a gesture, but looking at his scattered manuscripts, a lot of whimsical ideas were born in his heart, and he vaguely felt that he could find a long-term way to pass the time.

"Madara." The Thousand Hands squirmed twice but still didn't get up, "I'm wondering what to write better." He has his own shadow background effect behind him, "It feels like I've thought of everything, but there's not enough space." ”

"For example?" Madara Uchiha was a little curious, what exactly was the Thousand Hands Pillar referring to.

"If I stand behind you, you won't be able to ......" Senjutsu was hit before he could finish speaking, and a red mark appeared on his head.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts—" He covered his head with teary eyes, accusing Madara Uchiha of his evil deeds, "It's too ruthless!" ”

"You brought it on yourself." Madara sneered.

"Okay, I'll be serious." Senju Tsuruma finally recovered from the salted fish sample of the scrap wood just now, "I guess there will be something like us going on a common mission together and catching tailed beasts." "Because he and Madara Uchiha had a big scandal in the country of Tian no Kuni, the guide zhì was passed on by word of mouth in the ninja world as a □□ for the two of them, and the thousand hands of the pillar thought about it and felt that it was impossible to turn it into words, although he and Madara didn't realize their feelings for each other back then, but when I think about it carefully, I feel that the atmosphere at that time was very ambiguous, and it's no wonder that everyone else believes it.

"But the beauty of the flower festival is a bit difficult to describe according to my pen!" He looked up at Madara, "The language is too pale to paint the scene of the time, and it always feels strange to write it like this." ”

"It's good if you just say that your writing isn't enough." Madara Uchiha said with a poisonous tongue, "Why are you looking for so many reasons?" ”

Right in the middle of the heart! Senjutsuma felt his heart break, and he looked up at Madara with pitiful eyes, and Madara knew what he meant just by looking at it.

"Don't even think about it." He hooked the corners of his lips, "How can I help if you write it out and give it to me?" "The refusal was rather callous.

"Alas," said a long sigh among the Thousand Hands Pillar, "even if you want to write, you must have a subject to describe!" He remembered the experience he had with Madara Uchiha, but he just didn't remember the grand scene of the Flower Festival, probably because all his attention was tied to Madara Uchiha and he ignored the beautiful scenery?

Madara looked at the salted fish lying on the low table and pretending to be dead, but he still compromised, he directly took the brush between the thousands of hand pillars, found a blank piece of paper and sketched a few strokes, and a picture of flowers was presented under his pen.

He pushed the paper towards the Thousand Hands Pillar, stood up and wanted to walk out, but the Thousand Hands Pillar who had just looked up couldn't move his eyes to the paper after seeing the stick figure.

"You drew it?!" His expression distorted for a long time, and finally froze in astonishment, probably because he really didn't believe that Madara Uchiha still had such a hand.

"Yes and what." Very impatient tone.

Madara he is also a person who can hold the rank of the second grade, and Quanna's national literary cultivation is so exquisite, you say that he can't do anything, it's impossible, although he is not proficient, but the level of painting two strokes is still there, after all, the Uchiha family pays attention to education, and in that era, as long as it is a high-grade family, it will let the child learn a few strokes of danqing, not to mention the basic drawing, not to mention that he can do it even if it is Quanna and Sasuke, but in comparison, Quanna is good at poetry that can be used as diplomatic rhetoric, and Sasuke writes a beautiful hand.

In this way, Madara's painting skills turned out to be the best among the three brothers, plus there is a cheat like the writing wheel eye, what can't he draw? If you don't seek artistic conception, you can give birth to a Danqing master in minutes.

But since that's the case, the Thousand Hands family, who is a wealthy family in the ninja world, should actually have education about this aspect, don't you see that the Thousand Hands himself is insidious, and all aspects are good? But the Thousand Hands Pillar is not good at all, his handwriting can be praised in modern times, but in them, it is a person who can be seen, or pressed out by high-pressure policies, and other skills are not even thought about.

Ah, if gambling is always a skill to lose, he still has a specialty.

"Help me draw an illustration, Madara!" Senjuju said to Madara with a shy face, "Please! ”

So when Indra came back, what he saw was a thousand hands of the pillars where he was struggling to write, and the appearance of Madara Uchiha reading the manuscript, there were a few pieces of thin paper in front of him, on which sketches were drawn, with wolf hair as the pen, the lines were round, strong and powerful, and a little connoisseurship could see the high level of this painter.

Indra didn't care what they were doing, and said directly to Madara Uchiha, "I saw that heroic spirit from last time again on the road. He added an adjective to make his words concrete, "It's the one that's shiny." ”

"He's in trouble with you?" Madara asked nonchalantly.

"Nope." Indra said, "But he smiled strangely. ”

Gilgamesh's smile was mostly interesting, but in Indra's eyes, it could only be described as "strange", like a pervert, and I don't know how Jin Shining himself would feel when he heard it.

"Brother Ban!" They were chatting with each other, but Izuna suddenly walked in, and he was so eager that he was even faintly excited.

"The Holy Grail War has begun!" He announced like the others.

Although there is not a single magician in the few people here, and the heroic spirit is also a half-hung heroic spirit, I have to say that Izumi's power in Japan is still quite large, entrenched in Tokyo, and with Tokyo as the center to rule the Quartet, as long as he has the heart, Fuyuki City will not be able to escape his sight, even if it is a magic thing that is deliberately isolated by the devil.

"And the Assassin is out of the fight." He said, "I heard that he was killed by a shining golden spirit, and it should be the one you met." ”

As he spoke, Indra suddenly stood up, "There's a Heroic Spirit in that direction. Although he himself had never concealed it, the Heroic Spirit had probably deliberately led them over, and had raised his aura to the highest level, even he could feel it.

"Are you going?"

"Wait a minute." Madara Uchiha, who is a genuine R, said, "Since that heroic spirit is doing this, it will probably attract a lot of people out." ”

"When they come a little more, we'll just rush over and serve them in a pot."