When Madara came back, Senshou Himama had already left—even though he was in a mess, he still didn’t forget to pack up the leftover food and the waste when he left, which was really considerate.

This seems to be the characteristic of ninjas in this era.As long as they want to, they can be so careful that they can't even mistake the position of a hair on the ground.

A Yuan smiled: "Did you make it clear?"

"……what."

Spotted nodded, and didn't ask how she figured out what she had done.Or in his heart, no matter what the girl in front of him knows or does, it is all normal.

He walked up to A Yuan who was lying on the armrest, and raised his hand to gently brush her cheeks and hair. When he noticed a slight chill, he frowned, picked up the quilt she put behind her, and wrapped her up again. went back.

He felt that Ah Yuan shouldn't make fun of his body. In such a cold night, it would be impossible not to do a good job of keeping warm - after all, this is a world where a single wind and cold may kill people.

Even if Ah Yuan's situation is different from ordinary people, he doesn't want any accidents - if there is any way to isolate all bad or harmful things, then he will definitely use it on her first.

However, he thought so much, and when A Yuan looked over, he said one word concisely: "Cold."

In fact, she has a way to keep warm...

Seeing Madara's serious look, A Yuan also swallowed what he wanted to say, and replied politely: "Well, it's a bit cold."

As she said that, she also touched the back of Madara's hand, and then lifted a corner of the quilt wrapped around her body: "Your hands are also cold, let's warm up together."

"..."

Madara was silent for a few seconds, then shook hands Xuxu, selectively ignoring her very warm palm.The short lower body took the corner of the quilt that wrapped the girl horizontally and sat in it himself.

It's just that he just covered it vainly, while Ah Yuan's side wrapped him up like a burrito.

"The moon is so bright."

"Ah."

"Will tomorrow be brighter than today?"

"Ah."

The 'moon' is of course getting brighter every day.

A Yuan's eyes rolled: "...then you treat yourself better here?"

"...I didn't do anything to him."

Barbara replied seriously.

A Yuan shook his head: "Obviously there can be a more gentle way to explain to him."

Madara: "He deserves it."

It was good at the beginning, as well as what happened later - obviously, for Uchiha who has Sharingan, it can be explained in a gentler and more comprehensive way.

It can even be played in its entirety like a movie.

It's just that Madara has never treated himself like this before.Not to mention the answer, even the meaning of normal communication is not there.Many times she felt that Madara was actually doing this on purpose.

——with a feeling of 'I'll see how many pits you can step on/when will you react'.

He didn't have any love and pity for himself, and he didn't hesitate to use the most painful and impactful way to make the other party realize the problem.

From a certain point of view, Ah Yuan's feeling is not wrong.

Although Uchiha Madara seems to be a man who hates the world most of the time, I would rather bear the people of the world than the hero of the world.But he may actually be more tender and devoted than most.

That's why he can't tolerate mistakes.

Especially when it happens to me.

The Uchiha Madara of this world cannot tolerate the Konoha village born in 'own' hands, which may cause more killings and despair.And Uchiha Madara, who came from another world, also couldn't tolerate this self who would solve the problem with "disruption" no matter what-especially he was so easily limped by the hacker.

What gave him the illusion that even humans of the same kind can't be trusted, a way of an 'alien race' who doesn't know the origin and is not even a human can save mankind?

If it can predict natural disasters and man-made disasters, it's fine to warn people in advance. Heijue doesn't look like something that can and will do such things.

It has neither the merits of saving mankind in the past, nor the function of warning disasters or helping harvest.

He couldn't accept 'himself' being duped by such a thing.

...Or to put it a little deeper, he actually refuses to accept this "no Ah Yuan" world.Because he vaguely understands that if the world he lives in doesn't have Ah Yuan and the sudden arrival of the 'Heavenly Princess', maybe it will become like this.

"I" will also choose to cooperate with Senshou after losing to Hashirama, and then choose to build a Konoha Village amidst the ups and downs, and then give up cooperation amid suspicion and rejection, and choose to find other ways out by themselves.

If all the methods I can think of are useless, if I really can't see a future of pain and peace, I will...

No, it's impossible.

He closed his eyes.

This cannot happen.Different from here, they have the guidance of 'Heavenly Princess'.Whether it is yourself or the world, you will surely be able to move towards an unprecedentedly beautiful future.

"Why don't you talk?"

After Madara didn't speak for a long time, A Yuan turned his head, stretched out his hand from the tightly wrapped quilt to hold his face, and forced him to look at him.

Yuan looked straight into Uchiha Madara's eyes - she always felt that this was the place where he could see his emotions most straightforwardly.

Ninja expressions are hard to count.

No matter how painful or sad they are, they can complete the task with the coldest attitude and face the client with the calmest attitude.

You can even pretend that nothing happened to face other people who care about you-just don't want others to see your vulnerability, or more simply don't want others to feel sorry for yourself.

But the eyes are different.

Calm and self-controlled like spots, and I can't control my eyes 100%.

——For example, a long time ago, when I got rid of the "pixel perspective" and saw him for the first time.In that future world, when I didn't listen to his opinion and insisted on going my own way, although Madara's aura and expression looked terrifying, as if he was blaming others... But from his eyes, I could only see disapproval... ...and a touch of concern.

Then she understood that he wasn't angry—or rather, he wasn't angry with herself, nor was he denying her thoughts.It's just a simple disapproval of actions that may cause losses or harm to oneself.

But whether he disagrees or not, the final result is often his own victory—although it may be because he is too stubborn, and there is nothing he can do about it.

But then again, in fact, just this point, he is much better than too many people who say a lot of high-sounding words for your own good, but in fact they just don't respect other people's ideas.

No, no, now is not the time to think about these things.

A Yuan blinked, and continued to look straight at Madara in front of her.

Although there are elements of Aiwujiwu, but the most important thing is that she hopes that Madara can treat herself better.

Don't take everything on yourself, the things here have nothing to do with him, and he doesn't have to treat himself in this world so harshly.

After all, different world lines have different developments and take different paths... It is normal for people to accidentally go astray.

"I see."

If someone else saw him that way, he might have been furious.

After all, he is Uchiha Madara.

No matter what, it's not fragile enough to be worried.Especially when it's still like this...too deeply considerate.It's like digging out all your thoughts, including things you don't want others to know.

But in front of him was A Yuan.

So he will only restrain all his arrogance and fierceness like now, and obediently agree.

He raised his hand, and gently held the girl's hands covering his cheeks.Use the temperature of your palm to warm the back of her hand that has become slightly cold because of leaving the quilt.

"That's right, so..."

"That's right, Miss Yuan, this is the top oil girl honey!"

Suddenly, a boy's angry voice came from the next room.

Yume Mao, who was placed in the next room because no one from the clan came to pick her up, yelled loudly for some reason in her dream.

"The sweetness is ten times that of ordinary honey! The nutrition is ten times that of ordinary honey! The world's number one honey with impeccable taste, nutrition and color!"

Yuan and Madara maintained the posture just now, and blinked.

On the other hand, Maou Maou's dream talk is not over: "Hey, it's not as good as you said. We still have a lot to improve on you. We will strive to make it [-] times sweeter and more nutritious. A hundred times as much honey..."

"No problem, we've packed your honey for sure, and I'll definitely give you the top quality. Do you think this jar is enough? Ask me if it's not enough. I'm sure I'll leave enough for you!"

Ten times the sweetness is terrible, one hundred times... so it is really still edible.

A Yuan didn't dare to think about it.Whether it's the taste of honey that's ten times sweeter, or how much of this...horrifying honey he wanted in his dream.

but……

She burst out laughing, her shoulders trembling.

"I thought it was the first time, and they would be very cautious." Even if they have been positive all the time, they should still be worried or have other thoughts in their hearts.At least be prepared to pull your hands away at any time.After all, ninjas, from the fact that they have not changed for thousands of years, we can see how conservative and cautious they are.

But now it seems that this is simply a well-adapted and ambitious thing.

It has been said ten times and a hundred times.

"I'll go see him."

Madara stood up sullenly.

Let's not talk about why this kid dreamed about Ah Yuan.

Just talk about this dream.

Could it be that the Ah Yuan he knew was still the one who would be greedy for this jar of honey?It's outrageous.

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