Chapter 151: Arrogant little ghost
Konoha Village.
Underground caverns.
The atmosphere in the cave today is particularly oppressive, and the light is so dim that you can barely see the way ahead.
Uzumaki touched the wall with his right hand, moving forward step by step, sighing.
"I'm still watching a movie with Madara-sama."
"Idiot!"
Hearing a black voice in his ears, Uzumaki Jue froze in place for a moment, then it rubbed its eyes and looked over again, "Jue, where are you, why can't I see it."
"Look at what you've been doing in Konoha for the past few months." Hei Jue appeared from the wall next to him, and with a look of hatred for iron and steel, he pointed out with his conjured hand, "Accompany Madara Uchiha to eat meatballs, go shopping, buy clothes, take pictures, watch movies, teach children, do you want him to experience the life of an elderly person?" ”
"Don't say that."
Uzumaki smashed his mouth, thinking of what had happened in the recent period of time, the corners of his mouth instantly grinned to the root of his ears, and he grinned.
"I used to think that Madara-sama had only disdain and hatred for the Uchiha clan, but I didn't expect to return to Konoha this time and actually find a trace of humanity in his heart.
Otherwise, Madara-sama would have left Konoha a long time ago. ”
Human nature.
Kuro sneered in his heart, not so much that he still had humanity in his heart, but that he still cared about the things that Uchiha Senna had entrusted to him on his deathbed.
Protect the Uchiha!!
Thinking of the right eye that had been empty since he settled at the Golem, Kuro shook his head.
Madara's current mind is not difficult to guess, disdainful of guarding the Uchiha, but also disdainful of targeting the Uchiha.
"Huh?"
At this moment, Uzumaki scratched its head, and after looking around, its gaze fell on Black Jedi, puzzled.
"That guy?"
Kuro Jue knew the white Jedi itself it was talking about, and then shook the image of Madara Uchiha in his mind out and said.
"It's gone to help bring soil."
Hearing this, Uzumaki's eyes lit up and asked.
"Is the plan about to begin?"
"Hmm."
Kuro Jue looked up at the sky, thinking of the overconfident Uchiha Obito, and his mood was slightly complicated.
When it saw the grinning whirlpool, it whispered a warning.
"Madara's life is in this time, if he is frightened tonight, he is likely to die suddenly, and if you don't recover it then, Lao Tzu will recycle you."
"No problem."
The whirlpool kept beating his chest, looking very reliable.
Hei Jue glared at it and said in a low voice.
"You'd better be reliable."
Looking at the disappearing black Jedi, it scratched its head, turned its head to look at Konoha's direction again, and sighed.
"At the end of Madara-sama's life, would you like to treat him to some meatballs?"
When the whirlpool returns to Konoha from the ground, it will be very different from today's Konoha and the past.
Although the pedestrians on the streets were still the same as usual, there were many more people hiding in the shadows than usual, and even many medical ninjas were gathered together as if to prevent something from happening.
Thinking of the plan that Obito was going to carry out tonight, Uzumaki Jue showed a humane sadness on his face, "I don't know if tomorrow's meatball stall owner can still go out of the stall normally, Konoha and his meatballs are very delicious." ”
After lamenting the fate of the owner of the Konoha Maruko stall in his heart, it couldn't help but grin when he thought of Obito's actions tonight.
Although the Obito plan sounds good, it always feels like it is mixed with the smell of anger.
Indignant. Manure. Manure.
Syllable!
It slammed its right fist into its left palm, and its face showed a look of distress.
"Tomorrow I should teach the children about the skills of drawing, but it seems that there will be no way to teach tomorrow, alas."
Then, I saw Uzumaki find an alley where no one was on the surface, and walked towards the owner of the pill stall very happily all the way.
"Boss, come for two"
Before he could finish speaking, he noticed that there were already two old men standing in the booth in front of him.
"I don't want two copies."
After seeing that the two old men were also buying balls, Uzumaki absolutely waved his hand to the stall owner very decisively, and then leaned over with a smile on his face and said.
"Madara-sama!"
"Hmm!"
Madara Uchiha hummed softly.
At this time, Ryoichi suddenly leaned into Uzumaki's ear and whispered.
"My cousin's name is a taboo, and it's forbidden for others to discuss it, although no one cares about it because it's old, but I'm afraid that someone will think of something."
"Hmm~"
Uzumaki nodded, and said in a low voice as well.
"Actually, you don't have to be so cautious, it's been decades, and the body was also recovered by Konoha at the beginning, and now even if an adult stands in front of them, it can't be found."
"I can't say that, there are still many old people in Konoha who haven't died yet, and if they think of something, it's going to be troublesome."
"Understood."
Hearing the two people behind him talking quietly, Madara Uchiha's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said to the stall owner.
"Seven points of sugar."
"Okay!"
When he handed over the balls, the stall owner looked up at the three people who were walking into the distance.
The setting sun stretched their shadows long, and even the rickety figure in the middle became tall under the light of the setting sun.
"That old Uchiha shouldn't have much lifespan, right?"
In the past three months, the stall owner couldn't help but shake his head when he saw the other party's ruddy face gradually turn pale, and felt very sad in his heart that he was about to lose a loyal old customer.
The next moment, when he found the note on the stall, he was stunned for a moment.
"When did I put the note here?"
After unfolding the note, he looked at the handwriting on it that was crooked and twisted like a spider, and two black lines appeared on the old forehead of the stall.
This is certainly not what he wrote.
"When your wife steals men, she says you only have a few minutes at a time"
Barely recognizable the handwriting on it, the stall owner's face suddenly darkened, and then he tore it up and threw it into the stove pit, saying indignantly.
"Don't let Lao Tzu catch you prankster, my wife just went back to her parents' house in anger, how could she run away to steal a man."
“.”
Ten minutes later.
The owner of the ball stall, who was a little confused by this note, hastily cleaned up the stall, and then left Konoha and went straight to his father-in-law's house with two bottles of wine.
After all, he didn't talk to anyone about it for a few minutes.
It is better to believe that it is there than to believe that it is not.
"Sure enough, the most unbearable behavior of a human man is that his wife says that he can't do it in someone else's bed."
Standing on the roof, Uzumaki looked at the back of the owner of the meatball stall, the owner of the red bean soup stall, the owner of the ramen stall, the owner of the stationery store, the owner of the bookstore and others leaving in a hurry, and the corners of his mouth grinned again.
A bunch of people who give themselves special prices.
"Idiot!"
At this time, an old voice suddenly came from behind him, and Uzumaki quickly rubbed his cheeks with both hands, hiding the smug smile on his face, and then walked to Madara Uchiha's side and said with a grin.
"Madara-sama."
Madara Uchiha glanced at this guy and said lightly.
"What are you smirking at?"
"Ah~"
Uzumaki scratched his head, a smug smile on his face again, and explained.
"We may not be able to eat the meatballs tomorrow, but in a few days we will be able to eat the original meatballs again."
For this idiot donkey's answer to the horse's mouth, Madara Uchiha has long been surprised.
He never had the luxury of getting any useful information from this guy.
Being able to provide emotional value is the only role of this guy.
"The old man feels that the atmosphere of Konoha today is a little wrong, has there been any major incident in Konoha recently?"
Then, Madara leaned back in his chair, as if talking to himself.
Since his second resurrection, the general affairs of the ninja world have been no longer asked, and all are left to the "will" to handle.
But today Konoha felt something wrong with him.
The atmosphere was too tense.
Seeing Madara Uchiha looking at the sky with a thoughtful expression, Uzumaki glanced at Ryoichi, who was busy in the kitchen, and said directly without thinking about it.
"The biggest thing about Konoha recently should be what Uchiha Obito wants to do to Kushina."
"Hmm!"
Madara Uchiha nodded, and then there was a thoughtful look in his eyes, "Is Obito carrying out any plans again?" The old man felt that the name Jiu Sinai was a little familiar, what did Obito want to do to her? ”
"Kushina is Uzumaki Kushina, Obito wants to smoke the Nine-Tails in her body.", Uzumaki Jue made an exaggerated gesture with both hands, and said all of Obito's plans, "Konoha is going to be unlucky tonight." ”
Hearing this, Madara Uchiha paused for a moment, then blinked, looked at the stars that were gradually hanging in the sky above his head, and said in a somewhat uncertain tone.
"1-8 tails have been collected??"
Uzumaki tilted his head and affirmed.
"No, not a single one.
Although I don't feel that this matter has any meaning to Madara-sama's plan, if Obito is exposed in advance, so that Mizuto can see the signs, put the mark of the Flying Thunder God on him, and even plan in advance
But Obito has convinced your will.
Obito said that he intends to control the four generations of Hokage, weaken Konoha and divide the relationship between the Uchiha clan and Konoha and, by the way, turn the Nine-Tails into a wild state. ”
“.”
After listening to the cowhide blown by Obito, Madara Uchiha suddenly became silent.
This is as nonsense as when he opened the kaleidoscope and said that he would defeat the pillars.
Then, he suddenly looked up at the location of the Hokage Rock and gritted his teeth.
"That arrogant little ghost just wants to vent his anger, right?"
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(End of chapter)