[Hokage] I rely on Yan Dun to fight all over the ninja world

Maki helped Madara customize some clothes in the tailor shop. They were still the traditional high-collar uniforms of the Uchiha clan, dark blue, with red and white fan patterns embroidered on the back.

"Give you!"

As soon as Maki got home, she threw her clothes to Madara and rescued her beloved little sheet.

After he changed out and looked at the familiar clothes and face, Maki finally felt a little nostalgic.

Although she was no longer a fool, she still couldn't help but feel a little emotional when she saw someone she knew alive.

"You look better with clothes on, Madara!"

Madara, who had just fastened his belt, shuddered when he heard what Maki said.

"What nonsense are you talking about, kid!"

He looks good even without clothes!

Maki touched the warm bundle on top of her head and curled her lips, "By the way, it's getting dark now. Where do you live?"

"I live here!"

"..."

Maki couldn't believe such a shameless request, her lips parted slightly and her eyes widened, "You spent my money, wore the clothes I bought, and now you're still living in my room!"

"So what?" Madara rubbed his wrists unaccustomedly. It felt weird without gloves. He wanted to make a pair of gloves another day.

Angered by this shameless statement, Maki raised her hand and was about to give Madara, who was flexing his palm, a big kick, but Madara grabbed his thin wrist in time.

"No hurries?"

Maki was unwilling to struggle, but could not break free. She turned her head to the side angrily, "How can other people's masters always exploit their apprentices? You are so irresponsible!"

Madara was a little amused. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her closer. He held her chin with his other hand and turned to him, "Repent? Humph, it's too late now!"

"That's not necessarily true. The moment you agreed to shape your body in advance, you signed a contract with me!" Maki narrowed her eyes and drew cunning arcs at the corners of her eyes, trying to threaten the man holding her chin.

"What's the content?" The man caressed the smooth skin of her chin and asked casually.

"No matter where you are, your location will be known to me. In addition, your vitality will also be known to me at any time!"

When Madara heard this, he didn't care at all, and his expression didn't waver at all, "Okay!"

What can he do if he knows this? Will Uchiha Madara be defeated by someone who knows this information?

Except for Hashirama, no one who can beat him has been born yet!

Besides, he is now far stronger than Hashirama and can already reach the other side!

Maki looked at Madara's confident and arrogant look, his expression slightly dull.

What a powerful man!She couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

Although she is also very strong and is still his apprentice, it is still very difficult to defeat Madara now.

Madara noticed the woman's daze and thought she was scared, so he let go of her chin and stroked the long black hair on Maki's head, telling her not to be afraid.

Maki who was suddenly touched on the head:?

"It's time to go to bed, you should go to bed early!" Maki bent down and avoided Madara's big hand.Seriously, don’t touch her head all the time, her hair gets oily easily!

Maki's disgusted expression was caught by the man's sharp Sharingan, and when he was about to leave, he was pulled back with great force, "You dislike me touching you?"

Madara locked Maki's slender waist tightly with his forearms, clasped Maki's chin with his thumb and index finger, and forced her to lift her chin.

The woman's graceful neckline extends from the lower jaw to the hollow between the collarbones. Looking down across the large area of ​​snow-white skin, you can see the deep ravine hidden under the silk pajamas.

At this time, her posture was like an elegant swan that raised its neck and sang loudly, but the evil hunter held its fatal throat, and she had to tilt her head back due to the force.

This gesture was too frank. Madara was already much taller than Maki, and from his perspective, he could easily see the scenery inside Maki's clothes.

Madara did see it and reacted.

He is a man, and he has a crush on Maki.In addition, the woman has a hibiscus face that is very easy to offend, and she is so close. The body temperature of the two of them is transmitted to each other, so it is strange that there is no reaction!

Madara was a man who never concealed his desires. Looking at the woman's glossy red lips and her confused eyes, his eyes darkened and he kissed her.

"Well..." Maki's eyes widened in shock, and she struggled immediately after reacting, constantly pushing Madara's chest.

The power gap between men and women is reflected here at this moment. No matter how hard Maki resists, she still can't break free from the shackles. Even during the few moments of struggle, she was kissed deeper by Madara.

Helpless, Maki mobilized her chakra to turn into flower petals and scattered them, thinking she had finally escaped. Unexpectedly, she heard a sound of "All Things Tension" and she was sucked back again.

The purple reincarnation eyes stared at her, and then turned into normal black, like a devouring abyss.

"Want to run?"

Madara held the back of Maki's neck, forced her to fall towards him, and kissed her again without any hesitation.

He maintained this posture for about half a moment, and the dazzling white light made Maki shed tears.

Warm teardrops slid to the top of Madara's lips. Madara let go of Maki's tongue and licked it slightly. It was salty.

He opened his eyes and saw a pair of red-rimmed, tearful eyes, looking extremely pitiful.

"What are you crying for?"

"What do you think?" Maki glared at Madara, turned away angrily, and then shed tears in grievance, "How can you force others? I don't love you!"

Madara didn't look sad when he heard Maki say she didn't love him, "I know, so what?"

"I kiss mine, you hide from yours, it's your ability to avoid it, but it's my ability to not be able to avoid it."

Hearing this, Maki was dumbfounded. She couldn't believe that there were such arrogant and shameless people in the world!

What's annoying is that she really can't resist him!

Seeing Maki's aggrieved look, Madara didn't continue. He just turned her tear-stained face, gently wiped away the tears on the woman's face with his palm, and wiped away the water stains on her red lips with his fingertips.

"Okay, I won't force you anymore, go to bed early!"

After hearing this, Maki ran away, but was caught again by Madara.

"Wait, sleep with me, I won't do anything to you!"

In this way, Maki served as Madara's pillow for the night.

The man's excessive body temperature made Maki impatient, but when she tried to break away, she would be taken back into his arms and continue to endure the high temperature torture.