I don't want to dance

"Don't worry,? Your beauty has not been reduced by half because of the change of hairstyle. Be more confident in your Uchiha family's ancestral face escape secret technique."

"A face that can withstand the test of a haircut can be called a true fairy face. Madara, you have this qualification."

"...Okay,? If you really can't accept your hairstyle, I'll buy you a wig tomorrow,? Do you want to bring bangs? Will the bangs be all right?"

Holding the irretrievably cut off long hair in his hand, Mingyin offered plan B to wear a wig after the consolation failed...

"Why should I keep the ugly watermelon skin hair that Hashirama had when he was a child!"

However, after hearing Mingyin's bangs wig plan, Madara immediately became more violent... Even if he shaves his head, he doesn't want that kind of haircut!

"Okay, okay? No watermelon rind, no watermelon rind." Mingyin hastily smoothed the hair skillfully... It's just that it has changed from long hair to short hair, and it feels more difficult to handle.

And, to be honest, Mr. Ban,? With your ancestral fried hair, even if you want to keep the watermelon skin, you can't... At most, it looks like a hedgehog lying on the watermelon.

Madara looked at himself in the mirror with some distaste... If Brother Senshou saw him like this, he would laugh so hard that his whole body would tremble.

"Forget it..." Fat death can't be resurrected, Madara doesn't bother to worry about such useless things anymore, besides, he doesn't rely on his appearance for a living, so why care about that kind of thing, "Anyway, it will grow back sooner or later .”

And,? The top of the head does feel a lot refreshed...huh?Wait,? Seems like more than just the top of the head.

Sensing that the indoor temperature seemed to drop, Madara instinctively became alert.

"Master Patriarch, please put away your finger that is about to make a seal." In response to Madara's reaction, Ming Yin, who was adjusting the temperature of the air conditioner at the side, was no longer surprised. He pointed to the large air conditioner standing in the corner, and gave him another I looked at the remote control in my hand, "This machine is called an air conditioner, it's not a wind escape ninjutsu, so don't be nervous..."

Although it is a bit tiring to continue to popularize this kind of common sense, but in front of this brand new world, he is actually like a newborn. She is teaching this newborn to understand and adapt to this world a little bit, teaching him The ability to live in this world is the best protection for him, so... Just be patient, just like he has always protected her in the Warring States Period.

Moreover, Madara just saw too many things that broke his cognition all at once, but his mind is still fine and his IQ is much higher than the average person, so he quickly figured out how to operate the air conditioner. The TV was interested.

"...You can understand that the dramas, songs and dances and other performances at the festival are moved to this small screen, and there will be different performances on it every day, so there is no need to wait until there are festivals and other activities. Only then can we go to watch it live." Mingyin tried his best to explain to Madara what was even more novel to him in an easy-to-understand way.

After a little understanding, Madara concentrated on watching a recently popular ninja-themed TV series being broadcast on TV. He still recognized the big characters "XX Ninja Legend" marked on the lower right corner.

After watching the ninja sparring on the screen for a few minutes, I couldn't help but sneered:

"Tsk, can this be called a ninja? Not to mention not knowing how to use ninjutsu, illusion, even body art is so weak. If I put it in my hand, the heads of these two people will be in my hand within a second." up."

Mingyin: "..." No, in our perception, only the ones shown on TV are called ninjas, and all of you are magicians!

And Madara is still continuing his criticism of the fight scenes of this drama as a "professional ninja", but when he hears the hero and the second male who are fighting in the drama shouting each other's name angrily , finally gave a rare positive review:

"Well, the roar is quite imposing, with a little bit of demeanor like Hashirama and I."

Mingyin: "..." Sure enough, no matter when, no matter what era she is in, she always has the feeling of being NTRed by the patriarch of the Thousand Hands next door. La——!” “Hashirama—!” The feeling dominated.

While Madara disliked that the ninja in the play was too weak, but at the same time seemed to be very interested in the show, and even asked what the story was about.

Mingyin thought about it carefully... She can't be blamed, after all, it was almost "two years" before she watched this drama again. In fact, she liked this drama "two years" ago.This is a long-running TV series that is very popular nowadays, and the leading actors are all popular little fresh meat and little Huadan. When it was broadcast, it became popular with thousands of people, and it repeatedly broke various ratings records.So after the end, the producer immediately struck while the iron was hot and broadcast the second part.

What is being shown on the screen is the plot of the first episode near the finale, and it was also the episode with the highest ratings when it premiered. It is said that this episode even solved the big problem of traffic congestion in Tokyo when it was broadcast. People are all at home waiting to watch this episode.

"Well... almost, the protagonists are all ninjas, the male lead, the female lead, and the second male lead, the three of them grew up as childhood sweethearts, in a love triangle relationship, and then one day a big villain suddenly came and took him away..."

Mingyin roughly summed up the plot, but was interrupted by Madara just after speaking.

Madara, who was originally interested in the show, felt bored after hearing Akane's description, and took the conversation directly:

"Oh, it turned out to be that kind of clichéd plot again. Both the male lead and the second male lead liked the female lead, and then the female lead was taken away by the villains, and the male lead tried his best to get her back. ending."

If this is the case, the drama will be staged every year at the festival, so the stories written by people of this era are so boring and uninspiring... Madara shook his head.

"That... the plot, actually, is really not like this." Ming Yin was almost distracted by the plot dictated by Madara just now.

That's right, shouldn't the normal plot be like what Madara said...but this drama really isn't!

"No? What's that like?" Madara thinks that this kind of plot where two men and one woman fall in love is not the same routine, and can they come up with any new tricks?

Mingyin narrated the plot solemnly: "It's a love triangle between the male lead, the female lead, and the second male lead...the male lead and the female lead both like the second male lead."

"What?" Madara wondered for a moment that something was wrong with his ears.

"Then the villain who came suddenly took away the second male lead, and the male lead tried desperately to get back the second male lead. After hearing the villain say that the second male lead belonged to him, the male lead was so angry that he directly stimulated the potential in his body, and immediately became more powerful in fighting. Soar."

Madara: "...", wait, what is the development of this plot?

"The male protagonist has been chasing the male second for nearly [-] episodes. In these [-] episodes, many classic lines spoken to the male second have become popular conversations after dinner, such as 'you hurt me, I hurt', 'I want to die together',' Only I can bear your hatred', 'I can't give up your future', 'You are the only one for me'... Well, the scene shown on TV is the final battle between the two." Mingyin pointed to the TV Two actors in full swing.

And Madara, after digesting the plot in silence for a while, asked quite seriously:

"This drama... are the second male lead and the female protagonist sure they didn't get the wrong script?"

Mingyin was stunned for a moment, then patted Madara's shoulder with a smile:

"What are you thinking? The male lead and the second male lead are friends. The male lead has said it countless times in the play."

Hearing the word "friend", Madara subconsciously substituted him and Hashirama... Can he and Hashirama also do this?Probably, no, at least "you are my one and only" is absolutely impossible, they each have too many burdens.

"That's really a touching friendship." Madara commented without any emotion, and then asked casually, "What about the final ending, did the hero bring back his friend No. [-]?"

"Well, I brought them back, and then they each married their wives and had children, and ended up falling apart." As she spoke, Mingyin also mentioned the plot of the second part, "In the second part, the male lead and the second male lead have their own children. They have all grown up, the male protagonist no longer works as a ninja, but finds a stable job in the government, but lives in the office and study of the government every day and does not go home. The male second continues to perform tasks outside the ninja all year round. I don’t even remember what my daughter looks like, and the house at home depends on my wife’s money to buy it.”

Upon hearing the content of the second part, Madara subconsciously swears:

"What kind of bullshit plot is this!"

Is the person who wrote this kind of story mentally retarded!

For this point, Ming Yin nodded in deep agreement:

"That's right, it's rubbish."

So it's no wonder that the first film has received full-star praise on all major websites, while the second film only got half a star because old fans went for their feelings.

Not wanting to watch this kind of nonsense anymore, Madara, who has already learned how to use the remote control, changed the channel directly.

And the next TV station is broadcasting——

Mingyin: "...", why is it the famous scene of "Gintama", the part where the prostate brake is used in the snow.

...should she cover Madara's eyes now?No, Mr. Ban, please listen to my explanation, this world is really not like this!

"Are you here... are you so unrestrained..." After a while, Madara gave such an evaluation with difficulty. Can this kind of indecent plot be released so openly for everyone to see!

Mingyin quickly grabbed the remote control and turned off the TV directly:

"Cough, this work...is an exception. Okay, okay, watching TV for too long is not good for your eyes, you should especially pay attention to protecting your eyes."

Madara did not express any objection to this, and leaned back on the sofa, and said bluntly:

"I'm hungry."

……

In the dining room, Mingyin took a small fork and poked and ate the small piece of cake in front of her. As a half-canine creature, she really didn't like sweets.

Desserts have evolved to become more delicious through the development of the times, not to mention that the materials used to make desserts in this era are much more abundant than those in the Warring States Period, and Mrs. Higurashi's craftsmanship is nothing to say.

She found that there is no one in the Uchiha family who does not like sweets. As the patriarch, Madara is the sweetest of the sweets... So the expected whole piece of birthday cake was almost finished by Madara alone. , The overly delicious sweets of this era simply opened the door to a new world for him.

"What do you want to say?" Sensing Mingyin's hesitant expression, Madara, who was buried in the cake, raised her head and asked.

Mingyin originally wanted to say... a little restraint, if you eat sweets without restraint like this at night, you will really gain weight.When you go back to the Warring States Period, it will be a bit embarrassing if you can't put on your armor.

However, it's rare to see him immersed in the pleasure brought by food that suits his appetite like a child... Just, forget it, just be happy.

"There's cream on the corner of my mouth."

Mingyin stretched out her fingers, and gently wiped off the cream on the corner of his mouth, then stretched out the tip of her tongue, and lightly licked off the little bit of cream on her fingertips:

"Sure enough, it's still too sweet."

"Hey, you..." Madara wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it, and finally had to turn her head away to let herself ignore it, together with the momentary trembling when her fingertips touched the corner of his mouth just now , the fingertips seemed to be magically pulling at the tip of his heart.

But Ming Yin didn't miss his slightly reddened ears, without the cover of his long hair, he could see it more clearly.

Smiling and leaning closer, the hot air exhaled from his nose made the ears even more crimson.

The sweet voice said slowly:

"Hey, we've already done more extreme things, why are you being shy and innocent now?"

Upon hearing such ambiguous remarks involving "innocence", Madara immediately turned his head to refute:

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

He's not that kind of irresponsible man, how could he treat her like a couple before he was formally named as husband and wife!

"Then what are you thinking about? This is what I mean." While speaking, Mingyin got closer, and within a short distance, pressed a kiss on the other's lips, "Sure enough, it's sweeter than cream... Remember to rinse your mouth and brush your teeth in a while."

When Madara came back to her senses, she could only grit her teeth angrily... Sure enough, she did it on purpose.

Forget it, since today is her birthday, I don't care so much with her.

She looked down at the eight-inch cake that was about to be eaten by herself, and then at the small piece of cake on her plate that she hadn't even eaten half of... Is it because you don't like sweets that much?

"Here, on your birthday, you eat this kind of cake to celebrate, right?"

"It's about the same. In fact, this is also a celebration method introduced from some western countries. It probably only emerged in the last 100 years. Before that, the way to celebrate birthdays is similar to that of your world. Now, birthdays are generally celebrated with family members. , or with friends, or with lovers, share birthday cakes... Ah, usually before eating the cake, candles are placed to make a wish, and a few candles are placed on birthdays, and the candles are blown out after making a wish. For me It doesn’t matter if I say it, not to mention that I can’t even remember how many times this is my 100th birthday, just putting more than 100 candles on the cake, the scene is scary just thinking about it.” He said , Mingyin himself laughed.

After thinking for a while, Madara pointed to the small piece of cake on the sound tray with her finger:

"...It's my birthday anyway."

"Birthday...I don't care about such things..." Living alone for too long, Mingyin has always felt that birthdays don't have any special meaning to her, "But this year's birthday, I am very happy... You are already by my side, I think it is much sweeter than cake, there is no need to be sweeter."

Wrapping his arms around his shoulders, he rested his head lightly on his shoulders.

On her birthday, traveling through time and space to meet him was already the best birthday present she had received in the past 100 years.

Madara didn't move, and just let her lean against him, but unconsciously, her eyes and tone softened a bit:

"Do you have any birthday wishes? It's unreliable to make a wish at a candle. If you want something, I'll help you realize it."

Mingyin smiled softly, stretched her nasal voice and thought for a moment, and finally said briskly:

"Then...my wish is that in your time and space, the war can end and the world will be peaceful."

In this way, Madara, you can protect everything you cherish, you can become a gray-haired old man with your younger brother, you can laugh and drink a glass of heart-to-heart wine with your best friends, and you can stand on a high mountain overlooking the world Watching the dreamed world become reality little by little.

When Madara heard this wish, she was slightly taken aback, then touched Mingyin's hand, wrapping it tightly, with a knowing smile full of pride from the corner of her mouth:

"Okay, this wish...will come true. One day, I will make that world peaceful forever."

……

That night, Madara, who rarely dreamed, felt that he had a long, long dream.

In the dream, he and Zhujian fulfilled their childhood wish and established a joint ninja village that integrates the major families of the Land of Fire.

With the village guarded by him and Zhuma, no one dares to invade again, and even the daimyo dare not underestimate the power of ninjas. Ninja village has achieved the same status as the country.

In this village, children don't need to suffer from wars before they are sensible, they just need to chase and amuse crickets in the fields heartlessly.When they reach the age where they can make choices for their future, they decide whether to become a ninja.

When everything settled down and Ninja Village was developing on the right track, he would marry Mingyin, resign from all his positions in the village, and travel together with them to see all the sights of the world.

At the wedding, Quanna will preside over the wedding ceremony, and the guy in Hashirama will probably drink him the bar with a smirk.

At this point in the dream, Madara slowly opened his eyes from the sunlight pouring in from the window.

It was dawn, and the dream woke up.

The soft bed under her made Madara a little overwhelmed, and for a while she couldn't tell which side was the dream.

He actually fell asleep and woke up naturally without any precautions. This was something he hadn't done since he was old enough to go to the battlefield.

Looking at the strange room, strange furnishings, and the strange scenery outside the window, he came back to his senses in a trance, remembering all kinds of things that happened in the past day.

"Blade, are you awake?"

Hearing the commotion in the room, Mingyin walked into the guest room that was cleaned up last night, and saw Madara sitting on the bed with a somewhat dazed expression.

"When you wake up, wash up quickly. I've already made breakfast. After eating, we'll go shopping at the mall and buy you some clothes and daily necessities of this era."

……

"I don't have anything in the refrigerator for the time being, so you can just settle for this simple western-style breakfast first, and I'll make you the Japanese-style breakfast you're used to after I'm done shopping today."

Mingyin brought the prepared breakfast to the dining table.

Milk, toast slices, and quick-frozen fried chicken cutlets that have been heated in the oven are sandwiched between the toast slices.

However, this kind of breakfast is already a novelty for Madara. After all, during the Warring States Period, there were few types of supplies, and even if you have money, you can't buy everything.

Seeing Madara's acceptance of this Western-style breakfast, especially the quick-frozen fried chicken cutlet... Seeing his rare happy look, Ming Yin's "fried food is less" that is about to reach his mouth Eat some, you'll get fat." After all, he swallowed it back.

Forget it, just be happy... Anyway, I will like you the same if you are fat.

"Blade, drink more milk. At your current age... there is still a possibility of growing taller." According to visual inspection, Ming Yin thinks that Madara's height should be less than 1.8 meters.

...And now that long hair is gone, it looks like the height has been shaved a level.

Madara, on the other hand, is a little nauseated by the taste of milk... He can tolerate it if some sugar or honey is added.

But... tsk, I drank it.Not only Hashirama, but now even the guy from Senju Tomonama is taller than him, it's really annoying, the genes of the Uchiha family will not lose to those muscular idiots of the Senju family.

After a stormy meal, Madara leaned on the back of the seat, bathed in the sunshine from the floor-to-ceiling windows, watched Mingyin in front of the cooking counter tidy up the plates and cutlery just used, and felt like being in a paradise of unreality.

You don’t need to think about what tasks you will have today, whether the war will strike again, or how many family affairs you have yet to deal with in the clan. You only need to sleep until you wake up naturally, and eat whatever you want after waking up. A cell is in a relaxed state... He dared not even daydream about it.

It would be great if Quanna could also experience this kind of life... Thinking of this, he actually felt a sense of disdain for himself. It was as if he was despicably escaping to a peaceful world alone to enjoy luxury.

I don't know what happened to Quanna, the Uchiha clan... in that world.

However, Quan Nai has opened the kaleidoscope now, even if he is not there now, Quan Nai still has enough strength and prestige to lead the entire Uchiha clan.

Now he can only trust his younger brother to handle everything well.

"Trust Quan Nai, he is no longer just a child who just hides under your wings and accepts your protection... If you call your brother a naive and fragile peerless little sweet, people from the Thousand Hands Clan especially Thousand hands will cry." Seeing what Madara is worried about, Mingyin comforted him, "So, trust him, just like he trusts you...he is your brother Uchiha Madara."

……

Because Madara woke up a little late, so when the two of them went to the street, the sun was already shining.

When going out, Mingyin did not forget to give her last instructions:

"Don't forget, what is the one principle that must be followed here?"

"Don't use Chakra for anything... Do you know how many times you have repeated it since morning?" Madara was a little impatient about this. Since people in this world are not as weak as Chakra, then he can't do it at all. There is no need to use chakra.

... It's just that within 5 minutes after he left the house, he felt a little bit guilty.

"Mingyin, I think..."

It was time to start talking, but Mingyin stopped him with a nuclear smile:

"No, you don't want to."

Don't even think about changing the temperature of the surroundings with Wind Dungeon and Water Dungeon!If you dare to blow up your chakra, half of Tokyo will tremble three times!

"But it's too hot in this damn place of yours!" Even wearing the hat and sunglasses specially prepared by Akane, Madara still feels uncomfortable under the sun.

In his impression, the summer he spent was not so hot no matter how hot it was!

"Be patient, the summer in Tokyo is like this, and it gets hotter every year. I will call a taxi in a while, and the car has air conditioning." Mingyin is used to this.

In fact, it was not like this 100 years ago, but with the advancement of human science and technology, it will inevitably affect all aspects of the natural ecological environment, and the consequences of this impact will eventually be borne by humans themselves.

Soon, Mingyin stopped a taxi on the side of the road.

Although the cost of taking a taxi in Tokyo is quite high, if living in this world is compared to an upgrade game, then Madara is obviously still in the novice village stage... don't let him face the "squeeze the subway" as soon as he comes up Squeezing the bus" is a level of hell difficulty, so you have to do it step by step.

...Of course, she is also afraid that this old man can't hold back and drives a Susan on the bus and subway where people are close to each other to physically isolate himself from other people.

Hmm... Although it is not 100% that there is no problem taking a taxi at present.

At this moment, the taxi driver sitting in the front driver's seat only felt cold all over, and the leg that was stepping on the gas pedal was trembling constantly.

Cautiously glanced into the rearview mirror hanging above, and saw that face that looked dangerous at first glance... Mamma Mia!Did he go out today without looking at the almanac?What kind of guest did he carry!

If it wasn't for the man wearing a cute "I? LOVE? TOKYO" commemorative shirt on his upper body, and beach shorts and flip-flops on his lower body, which is full of DIAO silk... He would have suspected that this man was a prostitute. It's the underworld!

In fact, the driver really misunderstood Madara this time...or it may be because Madara really has a misleading face.

Madara was actually just observing the driver's movements while driving the car, and by the way copied them all with Sharingan through the sunglasses.

Hey, isn't it just to control the iron shell? If there is any difficulty, he can learn it after just one look.

Ming Yin, who was sitting beside her, couldn't help reaching out and rubbing her twitching temples... Madara, haven't you given up on your dream of "catching shrimps"?

But if you drive, ghosts dare to sit!

……

Finally, when the taxi parked tremblingly on the outskirts of the Ginza business district, and when the two passengers got off, the driver hurriedly slammed the accelerator and left quickly.

"Tsk, isn't this also able to drive very fast, it drives like a turtle shell along the way."

Looking at the taxi driving away at high speed, Madara looked disgusted. You know how many times he resisted the urge to grab the driver into the passenger seat and drive himself instead.

After Mingyin sighed, she held Madara's arm with one hand, and pointed to a traffic light not far away with the other:

"Okay, now, let me teach you the traffic rules of this world... Today I will try my best to teach you as many things about this world as possible. Tomorrow I have to go to school. I hope that you who are out of my sight can also everything is fine."

"School? Going to school?" This kind of thing is still very strange to Madara, anyway, he has never experienced it before, "Is it... something like a private school?"

In the Warring States Period, children from rich and noble families usually invited their husbands to teach at home, while children from common people would go to ordinary private schools for a few years if the family conditions allowed.

As for the children of the ninja family, they are naturally taught by each ninja family... What is taught is basically ninja practice. As for the culture class, it is enough to be able to read.Of course, as a child of the patriarch's family, Madara, who will be responsible for handling various internal affairs in the future, will have to receive a little more cultural education since childhood, so he can already be called the most educated person in the ninja world.

And how the second son of the Senshou family, Qianshou Feijian, mastered various functions, equations, and space analysis by self-taught... That is a mystery.

"In this world, children are generally sent to school when they are six or seven years old to receive various cultural and physical education...Of course, sports are limited to physical fitness, which is not the same as your kind of ninja practice. The same. At the beginning, I went to elementary school. After six years of elementary school, I went to junior high school for three years and high school for three years. After completing these 12 years of studies, I had to take an exam to determine whether I could enter university. Results Well, you can go to university and study for another four years...or you can continue to study, and you will have the opportunity to find a job with a higher salary after graduation. Those with poor grades, or those who don’t want to go to university to continue their studies If you don’t, you can directly enter the society to find a job, and it’s not necessarily worse than those who have studied in college. Madara, at your age... you should be going to college now.”

Mingyin did the math, at Madara's age, she should be halfway through university.

"A man who is almost 20 years old still has to go to school?" Madara felt a little uncomfortable. In his cognition, a 20-year-old man should have shouldered the burden of a family or even a family.

"Oh, I almost forgot, Madara, you have not yet celebrated your 20th birthday, and you haven't just turned 20." Mingyin raised her brows and said meaningfully, "Here, you are under [-] years old." People under the age of [-] are not allowed to drink alcohol. So out of respect for the rules of this world, you will quit drinking from today, Madara."

For Madara, who was brought by his father to taste alcohol for the first time at the age of 15, drinking is as common as drinking water, but now he suddenly wants him to quit drinking... I don’t know how quit drinking is for a man Is it a painful thing!

"So what messed up age regulations do you have here?" Madara felt a little headache.

"The important age regulations... that's probably the age of marriage. According to the latest regulations promulgated by this country in the past two years, both men and women must be at least eighteen years old before they can get married."

Ming Yin remembers that a few years ago, the boys were 20 years old and the girls were 16 years old, but now they are both men and women.

For this rule, Madara simply scoffed. If this set of rules were followed, many families in the ninja world would have long been extinct.

But... also, the two worlds are different.

In his world, the average life expectancy of people is only more than 30 years old, and many people even die before reaching adulthood.Whether it is wine or a partner, they are all owned with the feeling of parting from them at any time.

But in this world, at least in the country he saw so far, people didn't have to worry about being killed by a war that could break out at any moment.Because they can have a long enough life span, they can spend ten or even twenty years studying and studying, and they can also enjoy all kinds of pleasures in the world when they are truly mature.

Just like on this street, he has seen many white-haired old people who are not young.In his world, those who can live to this age are rare.Most people don't even have the opportunity to experience the feeling of aging and degeneration of body organs.

"Madara, what are you thinking? Here, do you see, the green light, you can go through."

"understood."

……

After the shopping started, the first thing I bought was men's clothing... Madara's beach youth's attire really didn't match his temperament. Mingyin felt that even though he had seen too much now, he still couldn't get used to it!

"Go ahead, just tell me which one you like."

Mingyin waved her hand proudly, and instantly felt like she was playing Miracle Nuannuan...or should it be called, Miracle Spots?

...But the ability of this prodigal is indeed quite miraculous.

"...You really have a vicious eye."

Seeing that Madara fell in love with the clothes of a very expensive men's clothing store at a glance, the corners of Mingyin's mouth couldn't help twitching.

But the words have been released, so what else, is this the price of keeping the beautiful Uchiha?

If it weren't for the fact that she has saved her wealth for more than 100 years, and has been managing her money well, otherwise she really can't afford to support a beautiful Uchiha.

Ming Yin sat in the lounge area of ​​this boutique, flipping through men's clothing magazines while waiting for Madara to enter the fitting room to change clothes.

As for the way the clerk looked at her and Madara just now, especially when she saw that she was dressed in a fairly fashionable way and came in with such an indescribably well-dressed man on her arm... Maybe it was as if she was a rich lady with a pampered little boy to cheer her up.

...Although this "little boy" looks a little fierce, no, not a little fierce.

Madara, who had already learned how to wear the clothes of this era, changed quickly. The moment she walked out of the fitting room, all the shop assistants, including Akane, held their breaths.

It is said that people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, which is really true.

Before entering, the body she was wearing looked like a slovenly DIAO silk, but after changing from head to toe...

The black sleeveless T-shirt on the upper body further highlights the strong and well-proportioned muscles of the two arms. The fair complexion inherited from the Uchiha family is in stark contrast with the black T-shirt, which shocks people's eyes.

The slim-fit smoke-gray jeans on the lower body made the long, straight legs and powerful leg muscles more eye-catching, and a pair of black thin Martin boots that matched well on the feet.

Coupled with the current board-inch hair style...

Proper underworld boss demeanor!

Just now I was still wondering whether this rich daughter had a different aesthetic taste than ordinary people and chose such a "little boy" clerk. Now looking at this old man full of gangster temperament in front of me, I want to cry.

I feel that this master can kill people just by looking at him!

Ming Yin stepped forward, and while helping Madara to tidy up her clothes, she tiptoed slightly to his ear, and whispered:

"Master Patriarch, could you please calm down your aura a little bit?"

... Otherwise, if someone happens to meet someone she knows here, maybe the next day the whole school will spread rumors that she has become a woman who is the boss of the underworld.

Madara didn't pay much attention to this kind of thing, but kept fiddling with the belt on the jeans around her waist, muttering:

"This thing is really uncomfortable."

If you ask him, the clothes of his era are better, loose and comfortable, and easy to put on and take off.

"Just get used to it. Believe me, you look very handsome." Mingyin patted his firm chest muscles through the T-shirt, and at the same time swallowed the second part of the sentence "It just looks a little annoying". .

Well, after all, it's not a question of clothes...but a question of temperament.

Madara was also impolite, and with a big finger, she chose all the clothes that caught her eye, and bought seven or eight clothes in one go.

When paying the bill, Mingyin looked at the long receipt and the gleaming countless zeros on the receipt, and suddenly felt that her economic level was going back to a hundred years ago in an instant.

but look around