Chapter 322: Idea Drawing Paper

Time passed slowly, and there was still an eerie silence in the restaurant.

Just when Tsunade thought that Madara would not answer his question and was about to speak, he suddenly heard Madara say, "I say I'm a handsome guy now, don't you necessarily believe it?" ”

"You were really disguised!"

Tsunade's eyes grew brighter and brighter, and this style of speech was all too familiar to her.

"No, I never pretended, but you found out too late!"

Madara sighed, "It seems that Madara Uchiha is still not old enough, and he would have known that I would say that I am the father of the Six Paths Immortals!" ”

Just this sentence made Tsunade's whole body tremble.

Not scared, but surprised.

By saying this, Madara almost admitted that what she said was true.

Proving her inference correct, Madara is not Madara Uchiha!

That's all for today! You're tired too, and it's too late! Rest early! We'll talk about that another day! ”

"What?"

Tsunade was stunned at the time, what was the situation, why did it end suddenly.

She said it for so long, and finally waited for Madara to have the intention of telling the truth, but Madara suddenly announced the end of the conversation.

Co-authored her for a long time.

Seeing that Madara had already gotten up from his seat and was about to leave, Tsunade was angry and anxious, "Since you have already admitted it, why are you reluctant to tell the truth!" Is it because of your enemies? You know everything I think, and you must know that I'm willing to do everything in my power to help you, no matter how terrible your enemies may be. So, please tell me who you are. There was already a faint tremor in the words.

Madara picked up the Yama knife placed on the chair next to him and looked at the emotional Tsunade, "You're right, I'm not Madara Uchiha, at least not the Madara Uchiha who was killed by your grandfather Thousand Hands Pillar in your cognition!" As for the rest, let's talk about it later! ”

"Why not now?"

Tsunade didn't understand the meaning of Madara's words at all.

"No why, let's get off early!"

Madara disappeared in an instant after speaking, leaving only a stunned Tsunade.

……

The corridor area inside the island.

Leaving the dining room, Madara appeared in an empty hallway, stood motionless for a moment, then sat down slowly with his back against the wall, his eyes fixed on the wall of the hallway, as if there was something on it that attracted him.

However, there is nothing on it!

Tsunade thought of many things, but she couldn't have imagined that Madara's affairs were much more complicated than she thought, and the effect of her words was far greater than she had imagined.

"Are you alright?"

Yama Dao asked worriedly.

"It's fine!"

Madara whispered.

"She almost guessed right!" Yama Dao sighed.

"Much worse!"

Madara raised his head and looked at the ceiling of the corridor, his gaze penetrated through the layers of barriers, and finally reached the magical starry sky outside the aircraft carrier, his eyes staring at the twinkling stars in amazement, "How can she understand something that I haven't even figured out myself!" ”

“……”

Yama Dao was silent.

……

Early in the morning.

Kingdom of Clouds, cabins.

The first rays of light from the magical sky shone through the thin curtains into the quiet bedroom.

Little Perona shook her eyelashes slightly, and she just woke up feeling an extra furry thing in her hand, and opened her eyes to look down.

A fluffy black ball appeared in her sight, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a cat whose whole body was as black as the night.

I have to say that little Perona is really bold.

Fearless of almost nothing except cockroaches.

As a young girl, when she woke up in the morning and found an unknown stuffed object next to her pillow, her first feeling was not fear, but curiosity.

The smooth fur of the black cat made her fall in love with it, and it was so interesting that she couldn't help but touch it over and over again.

"That's pretty much it, it's over, isn't it?"

The black cat opened its eyes and spoke.

"Can you talk?!"

Little Perona was not scared at all, but showed surprise.

She'd never seen a talking cat before!

"What is it to be able to talk, I will have more!"

Mao Xiaoxian proudly raised her little head, got out of the quilt, stood up upright and stretched a lazy waist, glanced at the entire bedroom, and found no Madara's figure, and when she was about to get out of bed, she saw Perona on the side still staring at her, and immediately said: "What are you always looking at me doing, don't you hurry up and eat." ”

"Are you really a cat? Why do you speak? What else would you do! ”

Little Perona pestered the cat fairy to prevent her from going to the ground, and kept asking questions.

"I'll beat you again!"

The cat fairy picked up the cat's paw and pointed at Xiao Perona is a messy cat fist, the strength is similar to a massage.

"Giggle......

Little Perona giggled under the cat fairy's cat fist massage, and only thought that the other party was really funny.

"Another one with a problem with his head."

Mao Xiaoxian saw that little Perona was still enjoying her face under her own cat fist, and felt helpless.

Sure enough, Madara found another abnormal character, and made a false move, taking advantage of little Perona's inattention, jumped out of bed, trotted all the way out of the bedroom, and came to the living room, where he saw Madara sitting on the sofa drinking coffee, and a pile of colored papers scattered on the table.

"Morning!"

Madara puts down his coffee cup and says hello to the cat fairy who has just woken up.

"Morning!"

Mao Xiaoxian coped with a random sentence, then jumped on the sofa, looked curiously at the messy paper on the coffee table, looked at it a few times, and found that it seemed to be a design drawing of a model.

"What is this?"

Cat Xiaoxian didn't understand, so she had to ask Madara.

"Drawings of the pirate ship."

"Huh?"

Mao Xiaoxian was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and said in surprise: "Have you designed our pirate ship?" Where? Show me! As he spoke, he jumped onto the coffee table and rummaged through the pile of papers, carefully examining each piece of paper to find the finished pirate ship drawings of Madara.

"It's all on the table! Here's what I've painted. ”

Madara said as he took out a stack of drawn artwork from under the coffee table next to him and handed it to the curious Cat Fairy, "These are the first draft model drawings of the pirate ship I drew." Last night I drew a lot of boat graphics, both exterior and interior, and you can see if there is a design that you like, and if so, I will continue to draw the details until the design is complete. If not, we're redesigning. ”

Cat Xiaoxian, who took a stack of pirate ship drawings and was about to look through them, raised her little head in surprise when she heard Madara's words, "You didn't sleep all night last night and drew drawings all night?" ”

"It's true that I didn't sleep all night, but the drawings were drawn in the middle of the night."

Last night, Madara and Tsunade finished talking, and stayed alone for a while, it was the second half of the night, everyone in the space was asleep, and he couldn't pull people out of the bed to talk, so he and Yama returned to the cabin in the Cloud Kingdom.

Although it was the middle of the night, Madara had no intention of sleeping, and he suddenly remembered that the design drawings of the pirate ship had not yet been drawn, so he simply found out the idea of drawing paper and began to draw all night.

This painting, however, is out of control, and the more I paint, the more interesting I feel, and the more I paint, the more happy I feel.

The inspiration in my mind seemed to be like a surging river, and I painted it from the second half of the night until dawn, and then stopped to make a pot of coffee.

When I finished brewing coffee and started to organize the drawings, I realized that I had drawn a bunch of drawings before I knew it.

Originally, I was just going to draw a few boats, but I ended up drawing more than dozens of ships.

"What did you do in the middle of the night?" Cat Xiaoxian asked curiously.

"Talk!"

"Talking ......"

Mao Xiaoxian was about to ask what to talk about, when he suddenly remembered what Madara had talked to Ayanami and the others earlier, and suddenly said, "You went to talk to everyone about the Cosmic Fruit again!" ”

"Hmm!"

“……”

The cat fairy was speechless, and he didn't want to ask Madara what he had talked about.

Ever since she'd experienced a lullaby conversation between Madara and Rei Ayana, she never wanted to be on Madara's talk show again.

Unless it's one day when she has insomnia and can't sleep, she will listen to Madara's talk lullaby.

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