[Comprehensive] Sweet Uchiha

Even though her body became more and more sluggish, and her actions seemed to have the power of the whole world stopping her, Lan did not rush over to ask rashly.

When I was a child, I came out of such a lonely kingdom of God and encountered the first celebration full of people, noise, and happy atmosphere. When I grow up, I will not break such a beautiful past.

She stood in the alley of the hotel, like a solidified sculpture, quietly listening to the movements in the large room in her memories.

Xia Mulan heard the girl's begging for mercy when her belly was rubbed, and she also heard her rolling over and over because she was too excited to sleep due to today's lively and fun festival.

Until the sound of his regular and steady breathing came from that room.

She raised her hand and looked at her arm that was shaking slightly as if she was under great pressure - this was also true, the world could no longer accommodate her.

Every step Xia Mulan took felt as if her back was about to be crushed by a huge weight.

However, the young god walked on determinedly.

The water vapor in Tianzhi Country was stirring at night. They gathered into a large stream of water and came to the alley, lifting Xia Mulan to fly to the high hotel floor.

The currents carried her to the window of the room where she slept, and Lan clung to the edge of the window and squatted on the edge.

Gently, she opened the small hanging curtain, and with the moonlight that was as cold as water at night, she looked into the room - just in time to meet a pair of dark eyes that suddenly opened.

The owner of the eyes had long black hair, and his whole person had a sharp smoke aura. However, when he looked at Xia Mulan who sneaked in, his eyes were very soft.

Lan stood silently on the window hinge, frightened by the handsome man's sudden opening of his eyes.

"Hiccup—!" He burped uncontrollably.

So wearing a gray yukata, the Uchiha in his childhood memories laughed silently. Lan was sure that this was a clear mockery.

He stood up, slowly moved the thin legs on his belly, and tucked the sleeping girl into bed.

Then Uchiha smiled openly at her: "It hasn't changed at all after all these years."

It was in a kindly mocking tone.

The girl covered her chest and patted it, trying to contain this seemingly stupid movement, and then she said without paying attention: "Hiccup!"

No, hold on, Lan-chan, you can do this.

She slowly and clumsily climbed down while holding on to the edge of the window, entered the tatami-covered room, and cleverly placed a barrier.

Facing the person in front of her who claimed to be Uchiha, the girl decided to speak directly. She stretched out her finger and pointed at the handsome and sharp guy in front of her: "Let me tell you, are you called - Uchiha?" Haubara?uchiha dara!"

"Ah——" The beautiful beast dragged her chin with her hand and thought for a moment.

"No!" He replied decisively, with a bright and cheerful smile.

Xia Mulan was a little confused and a little doubtful: "Really not?"

Uchiha showed no guilt and asked with very realistic acting skills: "Madara? Who is Madara Uchiha? I have never heard of this person's existence when I was in the Uchiha clan."

By the way, he looked at the girl with long chestnut hair and sky-colored eyes in front of him, and said evilly: "Also, where did you come from, little mouse? You rudely ran into other people's windows in the middle of the night."

"?g." The girl shook her head a little helplessly, and the dull hair on her head that was originally full of vitality also became dull and shook listlessly.

——This is all disguise.

Without him, the person in front of her looked too much like Madara, just like the guy she had known since childhood, who looked like him when he reached his best age.

"It doesn't matter who I am, and it doesn't matter who Madara is either." She replied perfunctorily, walking up to Uchiha in a familiar manner and pulling off the cuffs of his yukata.

"We are destined to meet each other? Why don't you, good-looking uncle, tell me about your experience? For example, what is your last name Uchiha? Such a trivial matter?"

Uchiha, who was originally standing, couldn't hold back. After reaching out and plucking a handful of Lan's hair, he stopped his hand with satisfaction and spoke lazily and ruthlessly: "Oh? What obligation do I have to tell you?"

"Hey!" From the moment she saw the person in front of her, Lan Jiang, who was filled with Buddha nature, finally broke through.

She felt like she was being played around by the person in front of her, but she couldn't get any useful information.

However, there is no way, she must figure this out, it is very important for her little friend.

She impulsively abandoned Madara and ran over, without clearing up all the doubts - Xia Mulan felt the discomfort of a world that was trying hard to exclude her.

And because he was fighting against such a huge force, his face gradually heated up and he felt like he couldn't hold back his scales.

Wouldn't it be a big loss to go back like this without knowing anything?

Smart Lan Jiang never does this kind of thing.

So she endured the humiliation and used her special skill - Lan Jiang's coquettish technique.

Anyway, the old man was like this before. When he acted coquettishly, he could say anything, give in to shogi, buy a nice little cloak, and give the last piece of yokan to Ran-chan. This was a very shameless way.

He always looked at himself gently, buying, buying, buying, good, good, yes, yes, yes.

That's really comforting.

Although A Fei, who was watching when he was a child, once complained that there was nothing gentle about Uchiha's cold face with folded wrinkles, Xia Mulan was probably not blind to have such thoughts.

Stop, stop, the memory has been here for a long time, the most important thing now is to find out the full name of Grandpa Uchiha.

Xia Mulan walked quickly to the front of this black guy with fried hair, blinked her blue eyes with watery eyes at him, and the dull hair on her head also bent in this direction.

The person opposite looked at this scene with a subtle smile, well - like a little person bowing.

After observing for a while, Uchiha came to a conclusion.

Looking at the girl in front of me acting coquettishly? Write again? Nuo Hong is dangerous and difficult? Ying?

"Uchiha is just a code name. I am a person who was exiled by this clan, and my name is already in the past tense." He explained to Xia Mulan half-truthfully.

"Exile?" Lan said confusedly.

"Just being abandoned." At this time, Uchiha became cold and solemn, and spoke with disdain.

He mentioned the word "abandonment" very lightly, as if being exiled from the whole clan was a trivial and boring thing.

Xia Mulan really felt this from him.

"Ah -" she sighed, it was a very ethereal sound, with a bit of nowhere to fall, and it was mixed with the coolness of the night wind and the moonlight.

Xia Mulan said seriously: "That shouldn't be the case." She calmed down and looked up at the handsome man in front of her who was wearing a gray bathrobe embroidered with a blue and white magnolia.

She continued to say with certainty: "The guy I'm looking for, Uchiha Madara, is said to be a very powerful clan leader."

"Uncle Uchiha, you are definitely not!" She returned to her lively tone, with a slightly trembling voice.

"Oh?" Afro-haired Hei across from him suddenly lowered his head and came close to the girl's cheek, and made a soft breath, "Now that your matter is confirmed, let's talk about it -"

"As for how you got here, Natsume-Ran?"

"Hiccup——!" Ran-chan, who originally felt guilty when she saw Uchiha, suddenly had her identity revealed and started her signature nervous hiccup again.

"What Natsume Ran? I am completely Ran-chan about that kind of thing! Absolutely! I don't know!"

Uchiha glanced at the girl outside the barrier, who was sleeping like a little duck on the tatami, and then turned his attention back to the girl in front of him who was wearing a very familiar kimono. Her two-foot sleeves with black bottoms were full of flowers. Blue and white magnolia flowers.

"Haha——" He laughed contemptuously at the idiot who called himself Ran-chan.

Xia Mulan stiffened her neck and refused to admit it, and tried to return from the original route after figuring out the matter.

She quietly moved her clogs and glanced at Uchiha again - well, good, this guy was still wearing a mocking face and didn't notice at all.

So she was like a little wild boar trying to sneak away under the big panther's paws, slowly peeling open the oily-smooth leopard's flesh pads, trying to move herself out bit by bit.

When she was almost moving to the window, just when she thought she could retreat safely, a long hand grabbed Lan and pulled her back.

Very well, the seemingly fast and agile black panther had already discovered this clumsy little wild boar, and let her slowly and cautiously open her forelimbs like a game.

When he was about to successfully roll out from under the meat pad, he patted the piggy back under his soft meat pad with another paw.

The sad and angry little wild boar simply collapsed under the big leopard's paws, its head tilted, and its body lay flat.

Uchiha hugged the still short girl in front of him tightly, resting his chin on the top of her head - Ran in his arms remained motionless, pretending to be dead.

The silent little wild boar nuzzled her big black panther with its furry head affectionately, like an oil painting, meaningful and affectionate.

Then something unexpected happened.

The girl who was sitting quietly in her arms had cracks on her originally delicate face, starting from small lines and slowly tearing apart and getting bigger.

Golden liquid flowed from the cracked gap at an extremely slow speed. Like a bottle that bursts after being filled with water, this humanoid appearance looks a bit scary.

The guy with his chin resting on his head closed his eyes without knowing anything, immersed in this rare embrace after traveling through time and space.

Xia Mulan bit her lower lip unconsciously, holding back her body that wanted to tremble violently.

?g, if it leaves a bad impression, that would be bad.

"Let me tell you, grandpa." It sounded very calm.

"Goodbye -" Before she could finish her words, the girl in her arms suddenly broke into a puddle of water.