[Naruto] The big battle to transform the image of the patriarch

Although Mana has never been very clear about the style of kimono, accessories, etc... but this one seems to be called Montsuki Haori Hakama, right?Very common dress.Haori is actually a coat, and the predecessor is tied with a button; the so-called "monfu" refers to the family crest, which is embroidered on the front, side and back of the haori shoulders; the hakama is a bottom, similar to skirt pants for easy walking.

And this set of patterned haori hakama worn by Madara in front of me, the top is Uchiha's usual dark blue, the skirt pants are light gray, the black haori is embroidered with silver dark lines, and there is a faint luster between the movements, Show casual elegance.The front and back Montsu are of course Uchiha's family crest, the flame round fan, and the red fan with a white handle, silently telling the long history of this family.

He stood still.The body wrapped in the monozuke hakama is slender and straight, and the burrs on the long hair are still so rebelliously sticking out to show his sense of existence.This is the moment when the indoor light is the most abundant, and his appearance can be clearly seen in front of Mana.

The flat and docile placket replaced the crisp stand-up collar used in ordinary clothes; the long hair was draped behind his head, and the ear hair and bangs were kept, but they just wrapped around his face just right, giving all the brilliance to his delicate facial features—— Girl-like beautiful almond eyes with slightly raised eye ends, but the deepness and sharpness contained in the thick black pupils blur the beautiful gender temperament; the nose bridge is high and narrow, the lips are thin and the color is pale, bringing out a kind of He has a cold and ruthless taste, but a half-smile is a deadly temptation; his eyebrows are thick, but narrow, with high peaks and flying eyebrow tails, like a sharp sword, so sharp that it hurts people's eyes.

His eyes are fixed on you intently.

At this moment, you are the only one in his eyes.

"... Mana?" Madara frowned, she didn't feel any discomfort under Mana's staring gaze, she just wondered why she didn't say anything.

He stepped forward.

Like a frightened rabbit, Mana backed up three steps in a row.

"Hey you guy," he folded his hands, a little helpless and a little annoyed, "I have been making trouble for a long time to make me wear this troublesome clothes, even if it doesn't look good, you don't have to be so obvious, right?"

"W-how can there be! What's not good-looking! Very, very good-looking..." Mana subconsciously retorted loudly, and gradually weakened under the strange gaze of the other party.

Her face slowly turned red.

"Ahem," she tugged at her collar uncomfortably, and fanned herself desperately with her hand as a fan, "I'm just... oh why is it so hot indoors in summer? It's so hot..."

Madara looked at the red-faced girl with wandering eyes, raised her eyebrows, and raised the corners of her mouth.

"I said," his smile revealed an undisguised youthful viciousness, "you can't be dumbfounded, are you... shy?"

"Looking blankly or something... No! Patriarch, you really think too much!" Mana almost wanted to bite her own tongue off.

Isn't it beauty!

Promise!

"The titles have changed." Madara pointed this out without hesitation.

Mana was speechless, just like Quanna puffed up her cheeks and turned her head "huh" without looking at him.

"If you think it looks good, just tell me, there's nothing to be embarrassed about." He could be said to be very proud.

"Looks good, looks good, you look the best!" Mana was so "provoked" by him, and gradually she couldn't care less about blushing, and turned her head to make a grimace.

Seeing her return to normal so quickly, Madara pouted a bit regretfully, and then asked thoughtfully, "... compared to Hashirama?"

ha?

Why compare with the column?

A big question mark popped up in Mana's head.

But as a fan of the patriarch, Mana's answer must be resounding without hesitation.

"Brother Madara is the prettiest!" She clasped her hands together, posing in a pose dedicated to nympho girls, and looked at Madara with blingbling eyes.

Madara was almost taken aback by her huge contrast from before.He looked away a little uncomfortably.

"That's right! The color of Hashirama's clothes is too earthy."

#Uchiha is a dark party#

"Mana."

"Have!"

"...There is one more thing you said before."

"Ah yes!" Mana suddenly realized, her eyes unconsciously fixed on Madara's eyebrows.

Madara's eyebrows twitched.

"Brother Ban—" he smiled.

"..." His eyes narrowed.

"Master Patriarch—" He continued to smile.

"...What are you holding in your hand?"

Madara watched as Mana took out a small knife, the blade was extremely short and thin, with a slight cold light shining.

No matter how you look at it, it is a strange and useless knife, which is incapable of even hurting people, but Mana is holding it in front of him like a treasure.

Seeing her so dumb, Madara almost began to doubt her eyesight.

Is this an unworldly treasured sword? !

"Master Patriarch—" she called out affectionately.

The name has changed again, huh? !

Madara suddenly had a bad feeling.

"You, have you ever heard of trimming eyebrows?" She said affectionately.

spot:"……"

"Explain," he said.

Mana pointed to her own eyebrows, gestured a few times with a knife, and said, "Trim your eyebrows! Give your eyebrows a little trimming so that they are neat and refreshing~ Well, that's it, it's very simple!"

"...No." Resolutely.

"Huh? Why?" Mana didn't give up, "It's really good to fix it a little bit!"

baffling!Don't put this kind of weak woman's concern on me!

He wanted to reprimand her so much.Or if it's someone else, just a look at the moment will solve it; if it doesn't work, you can suppress it by force.

...No, if it was someone else, they wouldn't dare to say such things to "Uchiha Madara".

So in the end he could only say categorically:

"Absolutely not."

Mana wanted to cry.

Madara was unmoved... If he didn't close his eyes and refuse to look directly at her, he would appear even more awe-inspiring.

"Well, then there is no other way." Mana withdrew the knife and let out a long sigh.

very good.he thinks.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, someone came up to him with a smile, winked his eyes exaggeratedly, and said, "Brother Ban——"

Baba opened his eyes helplessly.

"Do you remember that you promised me one thing?"

He felt a bad premonition.

"Don't you remember?" Mana held her face in both hands, staring and pouting in an unconventional, malicious and cute way.

... No, he just felt a chill.I suddenly want to press her face with my hand, what is the reason for this impulse ==

"The first day of the meeting! As you said, if I can figure out the question about the police force by myself, you will promise me a request!" She stretched out her hand and raised her index finger, smugly looking back and forth under his nose shaking.

Is there such a thing?

Time goes back to the end of the first day of the talks.

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"Really really really can't say?"

Mana and Quanna begged to no avail at the dinner table, and they left disappointed after dinner.But with Ban's understanding of someone, it's no wonder she would give up so easily.Sure enough, when he was about to go to bed, someone stepped on the moon and sneaked into the room with fluttering clothes, landed lightly, raised his head while maintaining a half-kneeling posture, and asked Madara who was leaning against the door frame.

The cadence of the voice and the vivid exaggeration of the expression will not be repeated.

In short, Madara, who was almost numb to her behavior, said calmly, "No."

"It's better like this, Brother Madara, you tell me quietly, I promise not to tell Quanna!" Mana raised three fingers and vowed.

"...Don't bully Quanna behind his back, Mana."

"Okay," Mana stood up and patted her clothes, her expression returned to normal, "Why didn't you tell us?"

She looked disappointed, even vaguely depressed.

Under the moonlight like water, her face looked extraordinarily radiant; her eyes were shining, and her head was tilted like a harmless little animal.

Madara came over and patted her on the head to comfort her.

"You don't have to worry about that," he said.

Mana blinked.

She stared at him, suddenly turned her eyes, and a small, sly smile appeared on her lips.

"Then I'll check it out myself," she said in a natural tone, "but, if I find out, Big Brother Ban will promise me something?"

"...Hello." He felt a little headache, and felt a little lucky—fortunately, Quanna was much more obedient than Mana in this respect.

But under Mana's persistent gaze, he still compromised.

"whatever."

"This is a promise? Promise, right?"

"...Yes. Go back to sleep!"

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This is the request that Chennai made when she tried hard to find an answer but failed.Madara was so annoyed by her that she had no choice but to agree for the sake of purity.

At that time, he couldn't guess what Mana was planning.

Now he knows.

But now he cares more about the eyebrows (…) than—

"You knew already?"

"That's right!"

"..." Madara didn't speak, but motioned her to continue with his eyes.

Mana stood up straight, embraced her arms like Madara, and suddenly became calm.

Just like that day at the meeting.

She smiled and began to state her thoughts.

"First of all, I recalled why when Quannai and I saw this condition, we subconsciously thought it was a great thing, or even a great honor."

"Because first, the police force, as the law enforcement force in the village, undoubtedly holds great power, which means that this organization must have sufficient voice in the village."

"Second, as an official means of maintaining order, the police force is often regarded as an institution that punishes evil, promotes good, and advocates justice, and can even be said to be the embodiment of justice."

"And when such an organization is equated with the Uchiha clan, and even the logo uses the Uchiha family crest, it means that all the power and glory above will all belong to the Uchiha clan, and it will continue from generation to generation. That is to say, as long as the village is still there, the Uchiha clan will continue to prosper."

"The 'big cake' given by Senju is too rich. When I first saw it, I was not without doubts. But the Senju clan said that Uchiha, as the first ally, one of the founders of the village, It also has extremely high combat effectiveness, so it is natural to enjoy this power; secondly, the other conditions given by the Thousand Hands Clan are not lukewarm, neither too excessive nor too generous to make people suspicious."

"However, now that this 'big pie' is known to be poisonous, if we interpret the condition in the Thousand Hands Clan's "Letter of Intent", we can see something different."

"First, mastering the police force is equivalent to mastering real power. The premise of this equation is that the police force is the only legal law enforcement agency in the village to maintain order; if there are other organizations that are not under the jurisdiction of the police force The power of violent law enforcement will greatly reduce the importance of the police force, and even cause conflicts with decentralized organizations and villages.”

"Second, the so-called punishing evil and promoting good, and advocating justice often hide the meaning of violent law enforcement. This means that in many cases, it will inevitably become the object of people's hatred."

"During the meeting, I used some small means to investigate the views of different people on the Uchiha clan, and found that whether it is a ninja of the Senju clan or an ordinary person, even if the Uchiha has not been involved in the above In the current situation, their evaluation of the Uchiha clan... Frankly speaking, it is already very poor."

"After mastering the above situation, rethink the equation of 'police force = Uchiha clan', and you will find that this equation can be written as 'Uchiha = center of power excluded from the village = object of people's hatred'."

"No one can endure the situation of being ostracized by everyone for a long time without having a voice, not to mention being a member of a strong and proud family who was born unfairly because of this proud surname. treatment."

"If things go on like this, one day, either the Uchiha clan will rise up and become the head of the central government, or... the village will wash Uchiha with blood, and there will be no future troubles."

"And considering that the proposer is Senshou Tomona, with his foresight and foresight character, I am afraid that the village will not suffer this catastrophe. The one who welcomes Uchiha... probably only has the latter fate."

"...It's scary," Mana murmured, licking her chapped lips, "This man in the Thousand Hands."

He just calculated the Uchiha clan's pride, almost arrogant, and prone to extremes.Mana admits that Uchiha's personality and powerful force can easily become an unstable factor in existence.But now, before everything has happened, he has already started to think about how to "prevent future troubles forever"...

This is really frustrating.

"What else?" Madara's voice could not detect emotion.

Mana secretly pinched herself to bring herself back to her senses, and then continued:

"The condition put forward in the "Letter of Intent" this time should be just a trial between Senshoubei. Specifically, it is of course best to be able to succeed, because he easily put the shackles on Uchiha; it doesn't matter if he can't succeed , because the future is long, everything is easy to talk about."

"But what he didn't expect was that the patriarch of Uchiha played a trick on him."

Mana rolled her eyes.

"The situation at the meeting made him think that I was the one in charge of the negotiation, and the conditions I proposed were all the prices offered by Uchiha. At this time, he must be secretly relieved, because I am afraid that he really wants us to agree to this negotiation. This is the only condition. It is precisely because of this reason that although he made things difficult for us during the negotiation process, he quickly gave in. Unexpectedly, at the end of the successful Uchiha negotiation, Brother Madara, the patriarch, suddenly Bringing that up makes this an issue that has to be on the agenda."

"This is your grasp of the timing. In terms of content, directly breaking Uchiha's monopoly on the police force means that people's hatred of the police force is difficult to equate with the Uchiha alone; and the police force The logo of Senju was replaced by the family crest combination of Senju and Uchiha, which further linked Uchiha's reputation with Senju. In the case that Senju's own interests are linked to those of the police force, one It is difficult for the Senju clan to suppress the police force arbitrarily. Secondly, when the upper echelons of the village face the police force, they must consider the interests of the Uchiha and Senju families at the same time, so it is difficult to shake the strength of the police force. status."

"However, what I like the most is what Brother Madara said, that the police force should be open to all ninjas."

She suddenly broke into a big, sunny smile.

This smile startled Madara who had been listening silently.

"...why?" he asked.

There seemed to be a flash of light in those dark eyes.

"Because without this point, these intrigues can only be intrigues purely for the benefit of your own family. But with this point..."

She opened her hands and drew a big circle.

"...With this, it means that even if it was a product of family struggle at first, one day, it will become a real police force belonging to everyone in the village! It means that although we have to endure These intrigues and infighting, but as long as there are people like Big Brother Ban who can consider the future of the whole village and keep working hard, one day we will be able to break down the barriers of the family and make the village a real big family!"

Her smile was bright and bright, and her eyes were full of trust and admiration.

"It's really great to have Brother Madara here."

she says.

Madara looked big, eyes widening.

Involuntarily, without even noticing, his hand was placed on his heart.

"I..." he said, but suddenly found that he couldn't say a word.

He suddenly had a lot to say to this person.

He wanted to tell this person who he always thought was following him, who admired him and trusted him wholeheartedly, so he needed to protect him.

But he couldn't speak--not a single word.

With you here, it's really... great.

"So, to reward me—" Mana's smile became brighter and brighter.

……what?

The strange, familiar knife lay in her palm again, shining brightly.

"——My request is, Lord Patriarch, please let me take on the job of grooming your eyebrows on a regular basis from now on!!"

... No, he should take back what he just said.

Madara silently moved back the right hand that was resting on her heart.

"Lord Patriarch! A man, you must do what you say!"

"I've convinced you...you can fix it if you want."

He rubbed the fried hair on the top of his head, sighed helplessly, and compromised.

"Great!" Mana exclaimed happily, grabbed his hand and walked out.

"..."

"The light in the corridor is good, so we have to go outside to fix it!" The girl in front said without turning her head, and her brisk voice happily echoed in his ears.

Her long hair fluttered gently in the air, and the faint fragrance of saponins wafted in the wind.

He squeezed her hand tightly.

Probably at this moment, wherever she wants to go, he will accompany her.

He didn't know how bright his smile was at the moment.

small theater:

1. "I said," his smile showed an undisguised boyish viciousness, "you can't be dumbfounded... are you shy?"

I must post this expression again!It's the one from yesterday!

Mobile phone party please click

2. Mana: "Brother Madara, tell me quietly, I promise not to tell Quanna!"

Madara: "...Don't bully Quanna behind his back, Mana."

Quanna: Carrying it?also?Wait a minute, brother, do you know that Mana always bullies me in front of my face? !

#Hi everyone, this is my big brother#

Wait, I didn't copy Qianshoubeijian! ! ! (Flip the table (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻)