The legendary Uchiha Madara came from where Yu had just entered, carrying a fishing rod on his shoulder and carrying a bucket of water.

It doesn't feel like I've seen it in videos before.

The Uchiha Madara got closer and closer, stopping not far from Obito's bed.

He realized that there was more than one stranger here.

"Who are you?"

He looked at Zhishui and frowned.

These two have little in common with Obito and the Obito teammates described by Bai Jue.

Although it was a person with short tan hair that was almost shoulder long, it was a girl with some signature purple flakes on her face.

The girl over there...... It seems to have the Uchiha logo on the back of the clothes.

Madara Uchiha's eyes narrowed.

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Yu didn't expect it, she really didn't expect it.

Not only does this patch not behave in a tone like that of an elderly person, but it also does not look like it in appearance.

The Madara seen in the original Obito is already very old, walks slowly, and has white hair.

Not only does Yu see this one who speaks smoothly and naturally, and his voice sounds neutral, but the key is his appearance.

Madara looked like he was only twenty or thirty years old, and if he didn't count his old, eye-bag-like thing, he would only look like he was about twenty years old.

And the Uchiha clan is basically handsome men and beautiful women, and even if there is a bad look, it is only that it will grow and be disabled later - this spot is still long hair, and it looks like a beautiful big sister.

Even the voice is very similar, although it sounds like a man, but she just feels like it.

[It's so pretty.] ]

Yu sighed in his heart.

She really wants to make a sculpture exactly like this spot now, and put it in front of the door, which is beautiful and town-like.

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Madara Uchiha's brow furrowed tighter and tighter.

…… That guy didn't even reply to his words, and kept staring at his hair, face, and clothes very rudely............ Legs look.

He has been in seclusion for so many years, although his temper has been almost polished by life, but he still has it.

One Bai Jue took the bucket from his hand, and the other Bai Jue helped with the fishing rod, Yu felt that the two Bai Jue were too doglegs, and Madara was the uncle who was served.

complained in her heart, in fact, she also wanted to live such a life.

- "What do you see. ”

Madara Uchiha's tone had become cold.

"Look at your good looks......"

Yu noticed the change in Madara's tone, but she wasn't afraid at all.

Because she saw two more people coming out of the passage that Madara had just come from.

The legendary god of the ninja world, and the legendary Hokage who signed a contract with the sea.

And they're all very young.

was so young that Yuto thought he was dreaming, and hurriedly pinched the half of Obito's left intact face.

Obito first wailed and expressed his pain, and when the howl was over, the people also wept, and looked at the thief pitifully.

Yu's conscience added a buff, and he didn't feel much guilty, and even wanted to bully him again.

But he still controlled it and didn't do anything.

The ancestor with the surname Uchiha is still here—although the ancestor who is not surnamed Uchiha was also reincarnated as Madara Chakra, anyway, the ancestor is right.

Madara noticed the two uninvited guests behind him, but ignored the warm greeting from one of them, still staring at Yu's... Hand.

…… The caterpillar ghost on the bed was only humming no matter how painful it was, because it really hurt, it still hurt all the time, and many times the tears reached the corners of his eyes but he was suffocated back alive, and no matter how much it hurt, he didn't cry.

But just now I just cried after being pinched in the face.

It's weird.

"What a surprise, are you here again?"

Madara thought about this not very important thing, the first generation of the shadow who was a little off the line in daily life, took advantage of his cold friend to ignore him, stretched out his arm and hooked up with him without authorization.

"Stay away from me."

Madara didn't reply.

But he didn't slap the arm between the pillars.