[Comprehensive] This game really has a problem!

eh eh?

Yuri's head went blank for two seconds, and then he asked in a daze, "Madara, why did you become like me?"

Madara glared at her fiercely, followed by a flash, and appeared in front of the leader in an instant, and then grabbed his collar forcefully: "Hey! Release it for me!"

"..." The leader's eyes turned between her and Madara subtly, and he twitched the corners of his mouth, showing an ugly smile, "It's okay to cancel... but you have to let me go, and promise not to kill me. "

"Oh?" Madara's face darkened, his eyes looked a little piercing, "Are you threatening me?"

Yuri, who was looking at Madara from afar, couldn't help shivering, her face could show such a terrifying expression...it was terrifying.

"Hand over the real scroll!" Madara frowned and took out a kunama from the ninja tool bag and put it on his neck, then moved it forward a centimeter, "Otherwise, you will die."

It was obviously a very cute face, but the expression at this moment was murderous, and the huge contrast made Madara look even more terrifying at this moment.

The leader was obviously very guilty, and immediately softened after being threatened by Madara: "No, no, my lord! I really don't have a real scroll!"

Madara narrowed her eyes dangerously, as if waiting for his explanation.

"The real scroll was taken away by another secret team. It has long been known that our scroll is being targeted. The few of us are just using it to cover people's eyes..."

"..." Madara was silent for a while, then sneered, "I see, no wonder your whereabouts are so obvious this time."

As he spoke, he stood up and grabbed the leader's collar tightly, trying to lift him up from the ground, but Yuri was not tall enough, and Madara found out this fact silently after halfway through the lift.

He frowned and let go of his hand and threw him to the ground, then asked condescendingly, "Say, how to get rid of it."

"This, this..." The leader subconsciously avoided his sight, and answered obediently, but he just didn't give a real solution.

"Do you think that if you don't tell me, there's nothing I can do?"

Madara's eyes turned cold, and the black pupils quickly turned red. The leader was stunned when he heard his words, and when he subconsciously turned his head to look at him, he inadvertently met his gaze.

The three-wheeled black jade was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, gradually becoming as if it could swallow him up. The leader's expression became terrified and dazed, and he just froze there.

"Say."

Madara said a word expressionlessly, and the leader seemed to have been instructed, and said with a dull expression: "It will be automatically released after 24 hours..."

Madara frowned slightly, and then continued to ask: "Which way did the team with the real scroll go?"

"I have no idea……"

It seems that there is no value in continuing to torture.

Madara retracted Sharingan, then turned around and walked to Yuri's side. He was not used to having to raise his head to see his face, and his tone was obviously a bit off: "See, this is the true meaning of Sharingan. usefulness."

"Uh, I see..." Yuri lowered her head a little guilty, for fear of being scolded by him.

Madara looked at her in silence for a while, then sighed speechlessly: "Don't make that expression with my face, it looks stupid."

Yuri: "..."

Should she be more domineering?Ah yes, his complexion is a little more gloomy, and his eyes are a little more fierce?

Yuri was still adjusting her expression awkwardly, but Madara couldn't help frowning: "What are you doing?"

"Ah?" Yuri was stunned, "Imitate you... If you are recognized, well, it would be bad to destroy your image."

Ban suddenly felt a little weak: "No need."

In fact, he still wanted to continue to ask, does he usually look like this?After hesitating for a moment, he swallowed the sentence back.

Although they were forced to change their bodies, the mission still continued. They had to find the real scrolls. Only then did Yuri realize that Madara's physical fitness was really good. No feeling of tiredness.

In comparison, Madara's feeling was not so good. He found that Yuri's body was very strange. He obviously had plenty of chakra, but his muscles had no strength at all, obviously lacking in training.

However, the combat ability she displayed on the battlefield is the result of hard training.

Madara couldn't explain this, so he could only find an excuse to convince himself, probably... girls' bodies are different from men's.

They tracked down the trail all the way, until the sun was about to set, they finally intercepted the team secretly escorting the scroll, and got the real scroll.

Of course, Madara was the only one fighting, and Yuri, with Madara's body on his head, couldn't even do normal hand-to-hand combat, let alone ninjutsu.

Madara put away the scroll, looked up at the already dark sky, and then looked at Yuri: "Let's go back after your body recovers."

Knowing that she was wrong, Yuri could only nod silently: "Spending the night in the forest?"

"Aren't you afraid of bugs to death?" Madara cast a sideways glance at her, "Let's find a hotel to live in."

Yuri was stunned for a moment, and he was relieved immediately. Although he was a little aggressive when he spoke, Madara is really a good person in general.

But soon she stopped laughing.

As the saying goes, people have three urgencies, so as soon as Yuri walked into her room, she immediately grabbed Madara's arm and said with a teary face, "Wait, I...I want to go to the bathroom."

Madara's expression instantly became exciting.

The two of them looked at each other in silence for a long while, before Madara gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words: "Hold on for me."

"No way..." Yuri tugged on his sleeve, feeling like he was about to cry, "If I could hold back, I wouldn't tell you about this..."

"..." Madara stared at her with black lines on his face, and after a while he sighed sullenly, "Come with me."

Being blindfolded and going to the toilet in the dark doesn't feel good, Yuri tried hard to ignore the weird feeling coming from his lower body, and then whispered, "Well... I seem to be... uh, I can't get out..."

The voice became smaller and smaller, Yuri's face was already flushed with embarrassment, Madara behind her was silent for a while, and then said coolly: "Ah, yes, after all, I can't urinate if someone stands behind me physique."

Yuri: "..."

Ah, she doesn't want to think about this paragraph anymore, she can't wait to erase it from her memory immediately, um, it's best to erase the spot one too.

After one night, there were more than ten hours before 24 hours, Yuri thought she could wait for her to return to normal before going back, but Madara jumped into her room directly from the window.

"I have to go back. Father already knows about the interception of the scroll." Madara's face was obviously a little dark, "Get ready to act."

It's just... sudden bad news.

On the way back, Madara was explaining how she should tell her father about the completion of the task, and what to say in case she met someone, of course, it would be best to hide in her room after explaining to Tajima, and wait When the time comes, meet him again.

Although Yuri nodded and memorized everything, she felt a little guilty in her heart. The difference in her and Madara's aura was too great, and she was completely unsure that the people around Madara would not be able to see it.

But the matter has come to this point, and I can only bite the bullet. Madara stopped after sending her to the door of Tajima's house: "Remember what I told you?"

"Yeah!" Yuri nodded immediately, "I've simulated it many times in my heart!"

"..." Madara frowned slightly, "Don't speak in this tone after you go in."

Yuri immediately made herself expressionless.

Having said that, she was still a little nervous, but fortunately, Tajima didn't seem to notice what was wrong with her. After getting the scroll from her, she waved her hand to indicate that she could go to rest.

Yuri immediately felt liberated, and when she got up to leave, Tajima suddenly stopped her: "By the way, what do you think of Yuri's talent?"

It's not good, this Madara didn't teach her!

Yuri turned around uncomfortably, not even daring to meet Tajima's eyes: "...it's okay."

"Oh?" Tajima looked at her with great interest, "It's so rare, I heard that you must be alone."

Uh, bad.

"Actually, it's... not so good." Yuri hastily added.

"What?" Tajima was stunned, "Madara, is it good or bad?"

Oh my god, should she say yes or no!

Yuri racked his brains and thought for a while, then said bravely: "I still have to observe for two days..."

"..." Tajima's eyes darkened, "Madara, you are the one who said you would teach her, I don't want to hear a negative answer."

"……Yes."

When Yuri came out of Tajima's room, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, wondering if the relationship between the father and son might be a little too tense, it doesn't look like a father and son, but more like a subordinate?

"Brother, are you back?"

A gentle and clear voice sounded behind her, Yuri's back stiffened, and before she could reply, another figure rushed out from the corner of the corridor and rushed towards her: "Madara! Welcome back!"

Looking blankly at Quanna who was smiling beside her and Hanaeko who was close at hand, Yuri felt that if her resentment could be realized, her whole body should be completely black.

"I heard that brother took Yuri to carry out the mission this time?" Quan Nai asked curiously.

"What! Yuri!" Hanazhi immediately grabbed her arm tightly, "Why doesn't Madara never take me along!"

Madara... help, hello.

On the other side, Madara, who was about to open the door at Yuri's house, took out the key from the ninja bag, but was keenly aware of someone staring at him in the dark.

He paused when he opened the door, and quickly turned his head to look at the place where his sight came from, but there was nothing there except an empty house. He frowned slightly and glanced around, the sight just now had disappeared.

Is this guy being targeted by some dangerous person?

Madara withdrew his gaze and continued to insert the key in the lock, then pushed open the door and walked in. On the roof of the empty house just now, a pink-haired boy stood there with a calm face, and then slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

[Got you. ]