[Comprehensive] What should I do if Mr. Ban sees me? !

There was a man standing at the door of the children's room.

The ancestor of Uchiha.

"..."

He didn't know how things turned out like this——

It had been almost a month since they went to the hospital last time, and they suddenly called to ask Baitao to help again.

But she already has an appointment with Osamu Dazai, and the other party said it was very important and she had to come.

"Mr. Madara, is Mr. Madara with you?" The nurse suggested, "You can let him come."

"Tell him yourself."

Mochizuki Baitao dumped the hot potato without hesitation.

find him?

Uchiha Madara answered the phone a little puzzled.

Then, Baitao didn't know what the nurse lady told him, but Gao Leng's ancestor agreed.

"..."

Uchiha Madara stood at the familiar door of the children's room.

Suddenly remembered the fear of being dominated by a bear child!

By the way, why would he do such a thing? !

...I don't want to admit that it's because the sentence "the children miss you very much" has softened my heart!

open the door.

Seeing Uchiha Madara, all the children cheered and started the thigh-holding mode.

"Brother Ban is finally here!"

"I miss you so much!"

Uchiha Madara is condescending.

Humph, little brat.

"Wow! Brother Ban brought candy!" Ghost cleverly found the bag he was carrying.

"Did you buy it specially for us?!"

Pairs of big eyes bulingbuling~

"No," Uchiha Madara insisted, "I just handed it over for Baitao."

But the children didn't listen to him, mua~ just said, "Brother Ban is so kind!"

Uchiha Madara: "..."

No, I can't stretch it anymore!

"Brother Ban, help me twist the drink!"

"..."

"Brother Ban, have you seen Xiaohua's underwear?"

"..."

"Brother Ban has a big cockroach!"

"...be careful with your words."

Madara...

Today is another day destined to be bullied by bear children.

laugh.

***

Meanwhile, Chinatown.

A handsome man and a beautiful woman stood in front of the store.

"Mr. Dazai, is this what you call 'important matter'?" Mochizuki Baitao raised her eyebrows high, "I think it's more appropriate for you to call my family over for this kind of matter."

Horse kill chicken!

Great health care!

Who would call a woman to do this? !

"Where are you going, little Taozi?" Osamu Dazai said, "The horse killing chicken in Chinatown is different from the ones in ordinary stores."

Where is it different?

"There are Chinese secrets."

Baitao was expressionless.

"It is said that you can go to heaven." Osamu Dazai looked at the shop sign with fascination.

Baitao didn't know much about the leader of the IF line, Zai, she didn't expect Dazai in this world to be so unreliable!

"Going to heaven? Going to hell is about the same." She walked towards the store.

Behind her, Osamu Dazai stared at her back with a smile, and murmured erratically: "If you go to hell..."

"You'll be here too, little Taozi."

……

Mochizuki Baitao felt for the first time that Dazai Osamu's words were true.

She felt like she really saw heaven!

Gua Sha.

Dial the cupping jar.

The hard scraping board rubbed against his back desperately, as if trying to scrape off a layer of skin.

this taste...

So fucking sour! ! !

"Osamu Dazai," she lay on the bed, glanced at the neighbor, and murmured feebly, "You bastard..."

……

night.

Uchiha Madara came home earlier than expected.

The fried hair tips are a bit wilted.

At first glance, he was being bullied miserably, and he still pretended to be "hmph, don't care about you stupid little brats".

But that unkind aura was indeed much softer than when Baitao first met him.

When Uchiha Madara entered the door, Mochizuki Baimo had just finished taking a bath, washed off the smell of horse killing chicken, was wearing a bathrobe, and was standing in the living room drinking milk.

The bathrobe was light purple, very loose, with a hood, wrapped around the girl's body, revealing the nape of the neck and a small piece of the back.It was tied loosely at the waist with a belt.

Hearing the movement, she was taken aback for a moment, then turned her back, lowered her head to check, and confirmed that although it was a little casual, it was not indecent, and then turned around: "I'm back."

Uchiha Madara suddenly walked up to her quickly.

"Master Madara...?"

Enveloped by the man's tall figure, Baitao's expression froze a bit.

Uchiha Madara stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to pull her hat down, but felt something wrong halfway, and withdrew his hand again, but his scorching gaze was fixed on her bare back.

The man's face was frozen, and there was a bone-chilling chill in his voice.

"Who hit you?"

At that moment, the hidden sharp aura reappeared.

Baitao retorted and asked Madara Uchiha directly, "Who dares to hit me?"

Uchiha Madara frowned: "Then what happened to your back?"

Blue and purple, with red marks everywhere.

It's like being raped by a family.

"……"I see.

Under Uchiha Madara's increasingly impatient gaze, Mochizuki Baitao drank the milk in one gulp, and then calmly said, "Tomorrow—"

"I will take you to experience a profound Chinese secret art."

Uchiha Madara: "..."

"Let's not talk about this for now, Lord Ban, look at this." Baitao put down the milk cup and picked up a bag, "There is a comic exhibition near Chinatown, and I bought it for you."

Said, opened with great interest.

Madara Uchiha backed away imperceptibly.

Sensing his actions, Baitao pursed her mouth, like a wounded little fox, with wet eyes: "Master Ban."

"You're so hurtful..."

Uchiha Madara stared at the thing in her hand, raised his chin, "Tell me what's inside first?"

"Tell me first if you need it or not."

"You speak first."

"Grandpa."

"..."

Uchiha Madara never imagined in his wildest dreams that Baitao bought him noodles!membrane!

It's still a cactus style!

It is said that boys who live with girls will become more and more refined.

This is true.

Not to mention Uchiha, who is exquisite in itself.

In the end, Uchiha Madara stuck on it resignedly, and looked at himself in the mirror, as if he had captured the power of Senjuzhujian Sensei.

Another small face in fairy mode poked its head in front of the mirror, "How is it?"

"Ugly." Uchiha Madara said lightly.

Hashirama's face is really stupid.

If one day he really obtained the power of the immortal from Zhujian, he would rather have this pattern appear on his chest.

You can also cover it with clothes.

What a mistake.

Baitao felt that Master Ban would agree to apply the mask, eight out of nine out of ten it was due to the fairy face on it.

Uchiha Madara couldn't help but think of the man standing on the wooden dragon and turning on the fairy mode during the battle, he was wise and mighty, and he was majestic.

The fighting factor is boiling.

It seems that I haven't had a good fight with Hashirama for a long time.

……

The next day, Uchiha Madara's enthusiasm was completely extinguished by Baitao.

He was lying on the small bed in the horse slaughter chicken shop, his muscles tensed, and his murderous aura kept coming out.

When he came to the store, the masseuse first asked him to take off his shirt, lie on the bed, and wiped the greasy essential oil on his back, and then took out a hard scraping board——

shave!

Scrape hard!

Use the strength of breastfeeding-scratch!

come on!hard!

"Hey, guest, relax, relax..." the masseuse smiled.

It was the first time seeing a guest with such a stiff back, he had to work harder!

hi-yah-

"..." Uchiha Madara suppressed the urge to kill violently.

Finally, he thought it was over, the masseur brought another small cart of glass jars, and performed a fire juggling in front of the ancestor, sparks quickly circled around in the glass jar.

Uchiha Madara showed alertness!

What is this for?

"Hey, guest, relax, relax..." the masseuse smiled kindly.

Then, with godlike speed——

Slam the glass jar on his back!

Boo!

Then, the second, the third...

Uchiha Madara: "..."

I fuck-

Can I kill you? !

How could he let others run amok on his back? !

However, Baitao was watching from the side.

Tsk, look at this small waist, look at this butterfly bone.

Look at the shapely and tight muscles.

lick lips.

Mr. Madara has a really good figure.

There are many traces of old wounds, as if through this body, you can see the battlefield.

"Hey, guest, relax, relax..."

The masseuse looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and his smile was so kind that Madara Uchiha just wanted to hit someone!

Is that all you can say? !

Mochizuki white peach——

You little bastard!

"The darker the bruise, the worse it is, right?" Baitao and the masseuse had a friendly exchange.

The masseur nodded: "The meridian is blocked, or the moisture in the body is heavy, it will happen."

Probably because of the Yin chakra?

Mochizuki Baitao walked up to Uchiha Madara, squatted down, and looked at him with his face in his hands, "Master Madara, you are too negative," she suggested sincerely, "Why don't you eat more positive supplements?"

"..." Uchiha Madara gritted his teeth.

I really believe in your evil!

"It's good to do this," Baitao half-jokingly said, "Ninjas are often injured. This can relax the tendons, reduce swelling and relieve pain."

Uchiha Madara cast a deep glance at her.

At the moment, she couldn't tell whether she was sincerely doing it for his own good, or just wanted to have fun, so she simply stopped talking and acted like "I don't want to talk to you".

That night, the ancestor came home with bruises all over his body.

If Quanna saw it, his jaw would definitely drop——

Brother went to fight with Senshou Zhujian again?

Uchiha Madara had to admit that after the initial soreness, it was quite comfortable.

***

late at night.

Uchiha Madara and Mochizuki Baimo were doing their own things, one was taming the falcon, the other was reading the report, and when they were about to go back to their rooms to sleep, there were bursts of whistles downstairs.

Anxiety spread.

Baitao went to the balcony and saw that it was a fire truck.

"Is there a fire somewhere..."

She pulls out her phone.

There is a special website for supernatural beings, which can be entered after identity verification.Almost at the same time as the incident, the above will announce it as soon as possible.

Madara Uchiha frowned, staring into the distance where the fire truck was heading.

[Yokohama XX Hospital caught fire! 】

Shocking news popped into view.

Isn't it the hospital where she often goes to help? !

"Not good, hurry over."

Baitao gave Uchiha Madara a look at the phone, turned around and wanted to leave.

Most of the hospitals are patients with limited mobility. In the event of a fire, evacuation will be very difficult.

"It's too slow to drive there." Uchiha Madara said suddenly.

The man stood on the balcony, frowning slightly, the night wind gently blowing his long hair and the hem of his clothes.

What's the meaning……

Mochizuki Baitao stared at those night-like black eyes.

She couldn't think of a faster way than driving.

Uchiha Madara walked in suddenly, stretched out his hand, and hugged her horizontally with an irrefutable attitude.

"This is the fastest."

One foot stepped on the guardrail and jumped up——

The swift figure galloped on the top of the tall buildings, fell, and bounced up again.

The wind howled in my ears.

Mochizuki Baitao tilted her head and glanced down.

The roads are like interlaced golden belts, and the street lights have only one star point, which flashes by.

Dazzled.

"It's really scary..." She couldn't help muttering.

Not even a seat belt.

The old ancestor has strong muscles all over his body, and his arms are stiff.

On the side of the ear, it seems to be able to hear the strong heartbeat of the other party.

"...Don't move around." Uchiha Madara said in a deep voice.

Baitao obediently responded, and for the sake of her own safety, she hesitated for a few seconds, then gently put her hands on the ancestor's neck and buried her head.

Uchiha Madara's eyelashes fluttered.

The arms tightened silently.

After that, neither of them spoke again.

Only the strands of hair are quietly entangled in the wind.

……

In front of the cordon, Uchiha Madara landed quickly.

The building on one side of the hospital was burning, and the night sky was dyed the color of flames.

The fire engines lined up in a row, and the water jets continued to spray, but it was just a drop in the bucket.The firefighters were sweating profusely, nervously fighting the fire and saving lives.

"No, it's too hot!"

"Water source! Is there any backup water source?!"

"The third team has already gone in to save people, but they haven't come out yet!"

"Children! There are children in there!!!"

Weeping sounded from time to time.The evacuated medical staff and patients waited anxiously around the perimeter, comforting each other and crossing their fingers in prayer.

The fire shows no sign of decreasing.

"Master Madara!" Mochizuki Baitao shouted.

The man frightened the staff who wanted to stop him with his eyes, and walked towards the center of the flame.

Among all the people fleeing in panic, go in the opposite direction.

"do not come."

Baitao stopped in her tracks.

Uchiha Madara didn't look back, "You wait outside."

After speaking, the figure of the man disappeared into the flames.

"Ma'am, please step back."

"It's dangerous here."

Several firefighters stopped her.

Mochizuki Baitao looked at their faces blackened by the smoke and dripping with sweat, and bit her lip.

She knew that if she persisted in going in, it would only make the already busy soldiers more worried, so she had to retreat rationally.

She is not afraid of death.

It is also possible to come up with the least harmful solution in the shortest possible time.

She is also ready to save people.

But when the man stepped into the flames, she suddenly felt that there was no need for her to do anything else.

Before backing away, Baitao took a deep glance back.

There was no one in sight.

The fire was so bright that it seemed to burn everything.

I can't tell how I feel in my heart.

Madara...

To come out intact...

……

Every minute and every second seemed extremely long.

……

"Let me see your wound."

"Let me clean and disinfect for you first."

"Walk 50 meters to the west of the emergency department, you go there first."

Mochizuki Baitao, acting as a medical staff, was busy running around, when the crowd in front suddenly let out deafening cheers.

It sounded like crying and then suddenly laughing.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she squeezed forward——

In the slightly smaller flame, a blue light and a few black spots first appeared.

After that, it got closer.

Uchiha Madara came towards the backlight, step by step.

The face was blurred, and only the sharp eyebrows and eyes could be vaguely discerned.

The patients who were not rescued, the fire fighters who rushed in to save them...all of them followed behind him.

Several children hugged his waist, walking step by step, refusing to let go, as if grasping an existence that could depend on their lives.

He also held a sleeping baby in his arms.

The dark blue Susano enveloped almost everyone, keeping the life-devouring flames out.

Tall and awe-inspiring.

Like the brightest, god.

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★Thanks to "Xia Ying" baby mine.