Hokage women's clothing fools Madara, Hashirama won't let me go

night.

Frogs and autumn insects chirped in the distance.

In the Uchiha clan's territory, Yan Bai's exclusive residence.

Yan Bai had already spread the bedding on the tatami and was ready to sleep.

In this Warring States era with no entertainment or mobile phones, Yan Bai would fall asleep very early as long as there was no murder, arson, or theft.

Because now Yan Bai has "touched" too many people, his physical condition has become a bit scary, and his hearing is amazing. When he sleeps late, he will be disturbed by the sounds of babies being born on the kang.

Therefore, Yan Bai had better fall asleep early and not listen to what was happening outside the window.

As for being killed by a sneak attack?

Well, in this age of cold weapons, I hope the assassin can cut him as fast as the wounds can heal.

However, today is special.

Yan Bai was sitting cross-legged on his bed, still covered with a quilt. He looked at Madara Uchiha who was sitting next to him with a puzzled look on his face.

At this moment, Uchiha Madara was sitting upright with his arms folded, his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

But Yan Bai knew that Ban was definitely not asleep.

Yan Bai scratched his head, feeling that if he didn't speak, Ban might stay here tonight.

"I said...that..."

Yan Bai said unspeakably: "What you said at noon today is not true, is it? Do you really want to marry me?"

Madara Uchiha remained silent, maintaining his original qualifications and sitting upright next to Yan Bai.

Yan Bai showed the expression of an old man on the subway.

"Madara...even if you really want to do this, don't you think it's too early to spend the night in my room?"

Uchiha Madara didn't open his eyes or change his posture, but he finally responded.

"Now I can understand your mood when you chased Hashirama." Uchiha Madara said calmly.

Yan Bai: "..."

You understand a wool!

The veteran is just pretending!Pretending!understand?

Uchiha Madara said helplessly: "I can understand the behavior of being afraid that a loved one will leave, so you constantly confirm his existence until you find a sense of security."

Yan Bai: "..."

No, you don't understand.

Yan Bai thought painfully, the Uchiha clan is not cute at all, it's so annoying!

"From this point of view, I feel that we still have similarities." Uchiha Madara continued: "In the future, I will work hard to practice on my own, and you don't want to help me with treatment."

Yan Bai: "..."

How can that be?

It must be cured!

Indra, Indra Chakra hasn’t been discovered yet!

Yan Bai couldn't help complaining in his heart: Indra, where on earth are you on Madara?

Yan Bai covered his face speechlessly. He began to regret it. He had acted too much during the day, and his sympathy had overflowed like a flood.

The side effects of this compassion are like a tsunami, making it difficult for people to guard against.

And obviously, Yan Bai couldn't explain it.

Once Madara finds out that he has been deceived...

No, you still have to explain!

Yan Bai began to organize the words in his mind.

Uchiha Madara sighed, "Sorry, you have experienced the pain experienced by the injured people in the clan, right? More than that, your clan members were injured, and you healed them, and you have also experienced their pain, right? ? No wonder you are so eager to reconcile..."

Uchiha Madara now somewhat understands why Yan Bai always has such underworld methods, because Yan Bai's own experience itself is very underworld.

Under such circumstances, it is extremely rare that Yan Bai can still remain kind and hold on to the final bottom line without killing anyone.

Madara Uchiha admired Yan Bai very much and regarded Yan Bai as a close friend. He did not want a beautiful and powerful companion like Yan Bai to die young.

In fact, Ban's proposal to Yan Bai today was impromptu and without thinking.

For today's Uchiha Madara, he doesn't care at all about things like getting a wife, he just wants to become stronger, and women will affect his speed with the sword.

But after coming back, Uchiha Madara thought about it for a long time, and it seemed that it was not impossible.

Yan Bai is different from other women after all. Yan Bai is very strong and can even improve his strength.

Sensing Yan Bai's struggle, Uchiha Madara said thoughtfully: "Yan Bai, don't worry, you are still so young, I can't possibly do anything to you, right?"

Yan Bai looked depressed. Of course he knew Ban would not do anything to him, but he didn't like being watched while sleeping.

When I fell asleep, I didn’t know what I looked like after falling asleep.

If he is extremely ugly and is seen by Ban, Yan Bai feels that this is similar to social death.

After all, why would he sleep with Madara?Is there a serious illness in your brain?

Yan Bai murmured for a while and then said: "Actually... I was joking at noon today. I don't want to die. Really, look at how happy I am smiling. How could I want to die, right? Let's go together Forget about this thing that makes you want to die, right? You should go back and rest as soon as possible, okay?"

"Are you saying that just to get rid of me?" Uchiha Madara took a deep breath and insisted: "Then I can't leave. To make me feel at ease, you'd better sleep first. When you fall asleep, I'll Will leave on its own.”

"No, I really don't want to die, Ban, really, go back, this is a joke..." Yan Bai wanted to cry, "Even if you don't want to go to bed so early, you can still continue to practice and become stronger. As you become stronger, it won’t be so easy for me to die, really!”

"Your joke is too horrible. I can't turn a blind eye and not hear it." Uchiha Madara sighed, "If you made a good joke, we would both laugh and pass it, but in this matter, I still feel... …Be more vigilant, go to sleep first and don’t worry about me.”

Yan Bai's face was full of despair, "Bann, do you know? I really want to beat you now!"

Madara opened his eyes, stared at Yan Bai in his pajamas, and said seriously: "Just hit me, no treatment is needed."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Bai punched him straight, and Banxi raised his panda eyes.

From this moment on, Banruoyouruowu's voice came from Yan Bai's yard.

Yan Bai was really cruel, but Ban felt that the screams were too unpleasant and shameful, so he kept holding back, and then, it turned into another kind of gasping sound.

Uchiha Tama, who was on duty tonight, stood outside the hospital.

Hearing the strange voice of their young clan leader, accompanied by the sound of a physical martial arts battle, Uchiha Yu couldn't help but frown.

Autumn nights are cold, and the air is bone-chilling.

The branches of the cedar branches rustled, covering up most of the sounds, but Madara's strange voice faintly reached Uchiha Tama's ears.

What is the young patriarch doing in the princess's room so late?

No, did that sound come from the young patriarch or the princess?

Uchiha Yu was puzzled and decided to sneak in to understand the situation himself.

Before sneaking into the courtyard, Uchiha Yu waved to the stern-faced tribesmen on the side and asked him to invite the patriarch over.