I don't want to dance

"Sharingan" is almost bound to the name "Uchiha", and everyone in the ninja world knows it.

This rare eye is a symbol of the power and glory of the Uchiha family, and it is also the pupil of Shura in the eyes of other families, and it is the nightmare of the ninja world.

"Sure enough, they are very dangerous eyes." However, Mingyin admitted that the pair of blood eyes inlaid with black jade are indeed very beautiful. The so-called more beautiful things are more dangerous. Don't look at me with such dangerous eyes in front of me, if my fragile little heart can't bear it and make me faint, you who are connected with my seal will not feel better."

"Hmph, if you can look like that, I really want to see it." Madara would not believe Mingyin's pitiful words. If he asked him, this woman's heart was clearly covered with the thickest layer of soil. Escape from the earth flow wall.

And Mingyin also believes that if her little heart can't stand it one day... this man may really be mocking her, really.

"I won't say much about you to other people in the family. At the same time, I have also assured the family that I will ensure that you are harmless to the Uchiha family. Therefore, whether it is for me or for yourself, in the During this period of Uchiha's family, don't do anything you shouldn't do, understand?" Although Madara didn't make it clear, there was already an obvious warning in his words.

"Of course, I understand very well." Her life is now bound to Madara, and her time travel is probably also inextricably linked with the Uchiha family, although from an emotional level, of course she is very interested in the Uchiha family. It's not about loyalty, but considering Mingyin's interests, it is also very clear that relying on the Uchiha family and following Uchiha Madara is the best choice at present, so there is really no need for her to make any betrayal.

Madara once again mentioned a question he asked when we first met:

"Your special ability, and why you suddenly appeared in the dry well of the Uchiha Cemetery today, I can stop asking. But, are you still unwilling to say your last name?"

In this era, if two families are drawn randomly, there may be some grievances and enmities between them, so many people will not report their family names when they get acquainted.

As for Madara, ever since he became close friends with Senjujuma while hiding their surnames from each other and finally discovered that the two should be sworn enemies, he has been particularly concerned about surnames when they meet people again. Sensitive and caring, I don't want the kind of evil fate from back then to reappear.

"Didn't I just say that at the time, I don't even have a family, so let alone a family. Surnames don't matter to me at all." Mingyin said that she was telling the truth, so Please believe the patriarch, "If you insist on asking...then my surname is Hinata."

Recently, I was chasing "KERORO Gunso" with Senior Kagome, and the heroine Hinata Natsumi is simply awsl!

"Even if you want to lie, use your brain to tell a decent lie! Your eyes don't look like those of the Hinata clan!" Madara was almost angry, this woman was playing him openly!

Mingyin was taken aback by Madara's roar, she felt that if Madara had any ashtrays, glasses, etc., they would definitely hit her on the head, and the words "" You are such a nonsense!"

Moreover, what did he mean by that... Could there really be a family with the surname "Hinata" in this world?And that member of the Hyuga family also has a pair of strange eyes?

... What kind of shit winning rate is she?

After thinking for three seconds, Ming Yin said solemnly: "Then my surname is Sato."

The surname "Sato" is the most popular surname in Neon, in other words, it is the surname of the most passerby, so this surname is the most suitable for her, please treat her as a passerby like Sato.

"This is obviously the surname you just made up!" If it weren't for the seals connecting each other, Madara would definitely spray a fireball on her face that is thicker than the mud wall!

But Mingyin sighed helplessly: "So what I said at the beginning is true, and in this war-torn era, there are countless people who have lost their clan blood relatives. They live alone and only for themselves. And it's not just me."

Well, although she is not a product of this war-torn era, it is true that she lives alone and only for herself.

But Madara, who was already on the verge of getting angry, calmed down instantly after hearing Mingyin's words.

He couldn't be more clear about how chaotic and cruel this era is. Even he himself is the executioner who has taken away the happiness of countless people, and the blood on his hands has long been too much to wash off.

Wasn’t the ninja joint village that he and Hashirama had imagined in the past to better protect their relatives and friends, to prevent young children from being cruelly sent to the battlefield, and to stop the endless wars in this world.

But now it seems that neither he nor Zhuma has changed anything at all.

"I understand, Madara-kun, you are still worried that there will be hidden dangers in the Uchiha clan if someone of unknown origin like me sneaks in. I know that verbal guarantees are not effective at all, but since our two lives are now linked together, Then please believe that I don't want to cause trouble. What's more, with your strength, Ban Jun, it is still easy to get rid of me." Mingyin knew that this was a problem that Madara must consider as the head of the clan, so I also understand his sensitivity and suspicion, "So, don't worry about my surname, my family and other issues. I am just Akine. Of course, although I am in your Uchiha clan now, I don't want to use you. Uchiha's surname... Uchiha? Akane or something doesn't sound very nice."

Moreover, once a surname is crowned, it means that there is an additional responsibility given by this surname... She can't afford it, and it's better to feel free and at ease all the time.

"You have a pretty good idea, do you think the surname 'Uchiha' can be obtained casually!" Madara, who was still sad about the world, suddenly returned to the state of being angry, and dared to dislike the name "Uchiha" ?Also, where is it ugly!

All that needs to be said has been said. Madara, who presided over the funeral, dealt with enemy attacks, and held meetings for several hours today, was already exhausted, and planned to get up and leave:

"This house is the patriarch's private house. This room is useless on weekdays. You should live here for the time being. My room is the one at the end of the corridor, not far from you. Before we leave for the Vortex Country, the activities The scope is temporarily limited to the Uchiha clan."

After being silent for a few seconds, Mingyin didn't get a response, Madara frowned, but didn't ask any more questions, just when she was about to sit up on the tatami mat...

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ban."

Hearing the girl's sudden apology, Madara was a little puzzled for a while, and at the same time was surprised to feel that she had a rare kind of sincerity at this moment.

"Sorry for disturbing your father's funeral. You are, in fact, quite sad today."

Akane looked at this young man who had just finished his teenage years. He didn't even have time to immerse himself in the pain of losing his father. Everyone in the Uchiha clan could be depressed, but he alone couldn't. .

What's more, in the evening, listening to the food delivery brother vividly describe the deeds of their young patriarch when he witnessed the killing of the first patriarch, he opened the extreme kaleidoscope of sharing sharing eyes to avenge his father in great anger, and she felt even more so. The eyes are an ominous thing.

Recalling that when he was in the well, his eyes even overflowed with blood, she roughly understood... the strength of those eyes must represent the pain in his heart.

Madara didn't respond either, but her eyes were lowered, and the bits and pieces of being with her father these years flashed through her mind.

His mother died shortly after giving birth to his youngest brother, and when the boy was about to go to the battlefield, his younger brothers also died on the battlefield one by one. He and Quan were the only ones left among the original six brothers. Chennai.All these years, the three of them, father and son, have been dependent on each other, and they are the closest people to each other in this world.

But now, his father is gone, he has been losing and losing, and he can't protect anything.

"Hmm—" There was a sudden sweet taste from the taste buds on the tip of the tongue, and something was stuffed into the mouth...is it sugar?

Just now, when he was immersed in the memories and couldn't get distracted, this woman unexpectedly... What kind of strange-shaped candy is this?There is actually a small stick stuck in it?

Raising his head and staring at the woman smiling at him, Madara wanted to say something for a moment but couldn't say it.He should obviously spit out this candy now, and then severely reprimanded her.However, the tongue seems to be disobedient, and it is nostalgic for this sweet taste, as if this sweetness can really suppress the bitterness in my heart.

"Your family probably likes sweet food... After all, not only rice balls, but even grilled fish have to be made into sweets." Mingyin didn't mention anything else, just said lightly with a smile like this.

This lollipop was given by a candy salesperson she met on the way home from school before crossing. She casually threw it into her pocket and crossed with her. At this moment, she was using it to coax a sweet tooth who was bitter in her heart. An aggressive man... Well, it's actually because she hates sweets, so she didn't plan to eat that lollipop by herself.

And... If it's possible, she really wants to take a picture of this man with a lollipop in his mouth right now as a wallpaper screen saver.

……

Late at night, in the simple bedroom, Ming Yin was lying on the bed spread on the tatami mats, her ten fingers nimbly clicking on the phone screen.

Even if she uses the most power-saving method, the phone probably won't last long.

So, let’s record something while it’s still usable.

The latest memo -

[The day I met him was his father's funeral and my birthday.

Worst birthday present ever.

But, he's actually a nice guy.

...well, yes, I mean the face. 】

And, for some reason, his back always made her feel a little familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere... Forget it, don't think about it, don't write, just turn off the phone.