As the protagonist of this carnival, Madara was greeted with unprecedented hospitality.

A large number of people who knew him and didn't know him found him, and he was drinking and talking, and the alcohol content in this world was not high, compared to the high liquor that Madara drank in his previous life, it was like white water, and he drank a hundred glasses in one breath without getting drunk, which can be called the god of wine. However, there were too many people who came to him, and he drank until the middle of the night, and then he dragged his drunken body back to his room.

First, I took off my clothes and took a beautiful shower in the backyard, and then I returned to my room and threw myself heavily on the bed.

Now that you're back, it's time to move on to the next step.

I didn't expect this return to be so smooth, although the kaleidoscope that I had considered myself before was unique among the current Uchiha, and the Uchiha would not push himself out anyway, but he didn't expect such a smooth return, in his opinion, his cheap dad is really not a kind person, and he blatantly disobeyed his orders, and he will definitely not be spared.

Of course I'm not afraid, it's the big deal, it's just a Uchiha, it's just a bit troublesome, after all, I have a task on my body.

Being able to return to the family so smoothly and be welcomed by almost everyone is indeed beyond Madara's imagination.

"Next, it's to help Izumi open the kaleidoscope, and I don't know how far he has reached the current writing wheel......"

Madara thought silently.

Bang bang bang -

There was a sudden knock on the door.

"Brother, are you asleep?"

It's Izuna!

"No, wait."

Madara gets dressed, jumps out of bed, and walks over to open the door. Outside the door, Izuna was wearing pajamas, reporting this pillow in her arms, and was looking at him with blank eyes.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? ”

Madara looked at Izuna amusedly and asked softly.

"No, it's nothing, it's just that I can't sleep alone, and I want to sleep with you."

Izuna's little face was slightly red, and it seemed that he also knew what it meant to be shy.

"I can't stand you, I'm still like a child when you're so old, okay, come in."

Madara shook his head helplessly, turned his body sideways, and let Izumi in, only then closed the door again.

When he closed the door and looked back, he found that Izuna had already gotten into me, and a small head was showing outside, looking at him "hehe" and smiling.

"You......"

Madara didn't know what to say.

Having such a younger brother who is attached to him is sometimes a good thing, and sometimes it is also troublesome, but fortunately, Izuna has always been more well-behaved and doesn't cause him too much trouble, so in general he still likes this younger brother a lot.

He blew out the lamp, lay back on the bed, and turned his head to see Izuna looking at him with sparkling eyes.

"What's wrong? Why do you see me that way? If you don't sleep so late, you won't have to wake up early tomorrow. ”

"Hey, hey."

Izuna shrunk her head and smiled funny.

"My father gave me a day off, so I don't have to train tomorrow."

"Then you have to go to bed early, you're still growing your body, and it's not good to lack sleep. And my father gave you a holiday, isn't there still me? Since I'm back, don't be lazy, you can follow me tomorrow when I start, and I'll take you to training. ”

Madara scratched Senna's nose and said with a smile.

"Huh?"

Izuna screamed when he heard this.

"Don't, brother, don't be so cruel, I finally have a day off!"

"Okay, okay, stop talking, hurry up and go to sleep, tomorrow I'll teach you a new ninjutsu, a very powerful ninjutsu."

Madara is ready to teach Izumi the loss of luxury goods and the extinguishing of fire, not only Izuna, but the entire Uchiha clan He is ready to teach ninjutsu. Anyway, ninjutsu is such a thing, the power depends on the individual, the strong people, any ninjutsu is powerful, and the weak people don't care about anything. So he wasn't worried that he would threaten himself by teaching others.

"Really? Brother, you're the best! ”

Izumi was overjoyed when he heard this.

He used to like to pester Madara to teach him a new ninjutsu, and after Madara was gone for two years, of course he would feel lonely, his brother was gone, and he had lost his former agility in the face of his serious father all day long. Until the return of his brother, even his father smiled rarely.

He came to Madara now because he missed his brother too much, just now the whole family was partying, he didn't want to go over and bother, and now that his brother was finally busy, he couldn't wait to find it, saying that he wanted to sleep with his brother.

"Okay, if you want to learn ninjutsu, go to bed quickly, if you don't have the energy to wake up tomorrow, I won't teach you any ninjutsu."

"Yes! Yes, sir! ”

Izuna shouted happily and quickly closed her eyes.

Madara was also a little tired, and closed his eyes to get ready for sleep.

"Now, brother, can you tell us about your cultivation in the past two years?"

I don't know how long it took, but Madara was about to fall asleep, and suddenly remembered Izuna's voice in his ears. The sleepiness that had just hit my heart disappeared in an instant.

He glanced at Izuna angrily, and saw that the little guy was staring at him energetically, and all Madara had left was to sigh.

It seems that if his curiosity is not satisfied, not to mention that he can't sleep, I'm afraid he won't have a good night's sleep tonight.

"I left the family two years ago ......"

Madara can only talk about his own practice.

Of course, he just picked up some interesting things to say, such as what he saw and heard in his cultivation, some experiences, as well as the beauty of nature and the cuteness of small animals, as for killing, pain, and numbness, there is no need for Izumi to know about these things.

Madara had inquired before, and Izuna had never been to the battlefield yet, so it was not too late for him to know when he was on the battlefield and tell him about it.

Madara was happy, and Izuna was even happier when he heard it, but he was a child after all, and he was tired all day today, so the little guy fell asleep quietly. Madara looked at Izuna's sleeping little face, smiled silently, helped him cover the quilt, and fell asleep himself.

He was really tired, and he had a big fight before he went home, which consumed a lot of pupil power. After coming back, there are all kinds of carnivals, all kinds of fun, and I have to appease the little guy, before I know it, it is now more than three o'clock in the morning and almost four o'clock, seeing that it has not been long since dawn, there will definitely be a lot of things during the day tomorrow, hurry up and go to sleep, it's too late to sleep.

Thinking like this, it didn't take long for Madara to fall asleep.

The carnival outside continued, but there were not many people left, only some guys who were really energetic, still shouting.

……

Nothing was said all night.

Early the next morning, Madara woke up.

This is due to his habits in the past two years, and his biological clock has been trained extremely accurately. Even if he didn't go to bed until 3:30 or 4 last night, he would still wake up at half past six the next morning.

He slept too little, and he was still a little dizzy when he just woke up, so he shook his head to feel a little better.

Pushing open the door and walking into the small courtyard, it was already daylight, and the entire Uchiha station was illuminated by the early morning sun. The streets are littered with garbage, and the people in charge of cleaning it are now sweeping away the filth little by little.

Madara took a deep breath and felt that his mind was sobering up a lot, so he went back to his room to get something to wash his face, and ran to the pressure well to start washing.

A figure descended from the sky and landed silently beside him.

"Young Master Madara, the patriarch is looking for you."

"Hmm, got it."

Madara was brushing his teeth and looked at the clansman.

"How long have you waited?"

"Not long after, the subordinate just came."

The Uchiha said respectfully. Although he was older than Madara, Madara's status was too high, far beyond the reach of ordinary clansmen like them.

"Oh, okay, you go first, I'll be over in a moment. By the way, notify the kitchen, get some breakfast and bring it over, and wait for Izuna to wake up and eat. ”

Madara muttered as he brushed his teeth. Fortunately, the Uchiha people often help people convey orders at a glance, and even if he says it very clearly, the other party can still understand his meaning very well.

"Yes, my subordinates understand. Young Master Madara is really a good brother, if I have such an elder brother, I can wake up with a smile in my dreams. ”

The Uchiha nodded yes, but didn't rush to leave, but looked at Madara with a grin.

"Where did you get so much nonsense, don't go quickly!"

Madara glared, I'm your brother, so how old am I.

But in exchange for the laughter of the other party.

Looking at the back of the man leaving, Madara shook his head helplessly.

The script is wrong!

Originally, he was supposed to be a cold fan, but he didn't expect to talk a few more words to the rescued team yesterday, and when he came back, he drank with many people, but these guys were not afraid of themselves, and they dared to laugh at themselves? How bold!

However, it feels good, the cold Uchiha doesn't feel like a family at all, it feels more like a department, and the upper and lower are strict and distinct.

Now that I finally have some popularity, it's not unacceptable.

……

After washing, changing clothes, and pressing the quilt on Izuna, Madara left his small courtyard and went to where his father lived.

He and Izumi's mother passed away a long time ago, and his father didn't remarry, plus he was the patriarch, so this small courtyard that once belonged to their family has now become his own exclusive residence, and Izuna lives with his father and lives here alone.

Fortunately, the place where he lived was very close to the important core area of the family, and it only took him a few minutes to arrive at the council hall where he had been.

After the briefing, he walked in quickly, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw a group of people sitting in the council chamber.

Not only his father, but also the elders of the family, some important clansmen, all of them were impressively listed, and they turned their heads to look at him one by one, and the feelings contained in their eyes were different.