[Naruto] The political value of the founding group is full!

I don't know the heroes in the world, who has the arrogance to use world affairs as a chess game and play chess with pieces?

However, Zhengchun felt that he was playing more like a six-player game of checkers, with each of the five major continental countries occupying one side, and a disgusting guy who always hides to add chaos to the field.

"That's weird, is that guy a normal creature? It can't be killed at all." Quan Nai's voice was as clear as ever.

"That dark thing must have been made by unscrupulous scientists, and the people who made it are too careless. We should put the seal in a deserted place. It escapes too fast, so we need to take good care of it—shh , don't talk yet, don't let Zheng Chun hear." Hashirama finally said in a breathless voice.

It really is black.

In order to cooperate with them, Zheng Chun closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Someone approached with fireworks, holding his breath, leaned over to tuck the corner of the quilt for her, and the stiff hair tail brushed her cheek.

The baby said "ah" and began to whimper.

The son gave himself a step, and there is absolutely no reason not to take it.Zhengchun opened his eyes obediently.

The black-haired, black-eyed young man slowly stretched out his hand, gently opened the swaddle as if touching ice, and looked at the baby's wrinkled face.Watching and smiling, it seems that there are thousands of flowers blooming in the background.

"Like you like me?" The little child's head was beating slightly.

"It looks like you from the nose down," Madara's fingers were scratched by the little hand, and he smiled brighter. "The eyes look like me."

European-style big doubles like you are enough, forget about eye lines.

"Indeed, the pupils are also black."

The deep pupils are opposite to the lustrous ones.Reading out the rising joy value in his heart, Zheng Chun smiled contentedly.

Noticing his wife's face turned pale from laughing, Madara's expression changed from happiness to eagerness: "Does it still hurt?"

"A little bit," said the truth, "you hugged him?"

"I... first call the doctor to take a look." His brows were attracting each other again.

"No, no, you have to take a good rest to recover." He was feeling sorry for me.

Madara flicked his outer robe, stared at the falling dust for a moment, decisively took off his long coat and threw it into a chair, sat on the edge of the bed, resting his palms on Zheng Sher's shoulders.

The light was blocked, and his figure was everywhere: his heaving chest, his resolute chin, the corners of his pursed mouth, and his eyes that seemed to say a thousand words.

"You've worked hard."

There was only a faint smell of disinfectant in the ward, and the decoration had nothing to do with the adjective "beautiful". The lighting was cold and pure white, with no romantic atmosphere at all.But Zheng Chun's heart was shocked, and tears overflowed his eyes for some reason.

Madara's face was blurred, but his anxious tone was exceptionally clear: "Are you okay? Are you uncomfortable?"

No, no, I don't feel so uncomfortable, and I don't feel wronged. These tears come for no reason...

Zhengchun here is busy dealing with the "flood" that broke the embankment, and the little kid over there is making trouble.

"Wow ah-"

"What's the matter? Can we come in?" Hashirama's head emerged from the curtain.

Madara's eyes were always on Masaru and his son, handing him a handkerchief for a while, patting the baby clumsily for a while, and had no time to answer his questions.

"Come on, uncle, give you a hug." Hei Changzhi held up the crying baby firmly.

Quannai and Feijian stood by the door like two door gods, neither entering nor retreating.The braided man and Bai Duanbo said something, and the two followed Hashirama who was strolling around with the child in his arms.

The tears came and went quickly, Zhengchun covered her face a little embarrassedly, Madara gently took her hand over, and squeezed her hand comfortingly.

"What's his name?" Hashirama asked naturally after the crying had stopped.

"Cangzhen, Uchiha Soma." Madara replied seriously.

An indescribable pride surged in Zhengchun's chest: "May he have the ambition to help the common people when his wings are full, and fight the sky like a goshawk."

There are very few people in this world who don't worry about anything.Some people are unfortunately bound by vine-like relationships and live their lives as a struggle to escape;

I'm obviously the most normal kind of guy.

The upper part of the bed was rolled up, and Zheng Chun held the child on the support of the bed board.The doll is small and sleeps peacefully in her arms.The sun is like a golden veil, covering the mother and son.

Several people have different smiles.Zheng-she felt that she was smiling kindly, because Madara's expression was exactly the same as when she saw Raphael's Madonna for the first time.Hashirama may have thought of his wife and children, so he held his chin and glanced at Madara clearly from time to time.There was light in Quan Nai's eyes, but he seemed to be recalled by something, and there was a trace of melancholy in his joy.The door is still so peaceful, the pupils dyed birch color are full of softness.

Someone knocked on the door.

"Sister Zhizi, come in."

The nanny put the lunch box on the small table, asked for Wan Zhengchun's approval with hand gestures, and set up the dishes in a short while.

Handing the child to the middle-aged woman, she is much more skilled than Zheng Chun in the way she holds her.Cang Zhen didn't even move his eyebrows, showing no nostalgia for his mother.

After watching his son enter another room, Zheng-she asked the men politely, "Do you want to eat?"

Madara wrapped her in a napkin, while Hashirama and Quanna helped open the porridge bowl and took out the tableware.Fei directly received his brother's winks, as if he was taking this opportunity to find a place to hide the things in his hand - two small gift boxes.

"I can - okay. What happened just now? I heard that Kyuubi was manipulated?" Madara blocked Masaru's movements, so he could only sit there obediently and wait for the feeding.

The men looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally Toboma answered: "A creature claiming to be black is possessed by a certain Uchiha, and uses Sharingan to control Kyuubi to destroy the city."

It is concise enough and concise enough to allow people to know the situation immediately. It is indeed the number one speed in the ninja world.

Zheng-she knew more about the background of the incident than anyone present, and she only cared about a few details:

"How about the casualties?"

"Six people were seriously injured and 24 people were slightly injured. They are out of danger now." Hashirama changed into a business-like tone.

"How is Nine Tails doing now?"

"I have regained my sanity, but I am in a bad mood. It said that it will come to see you and the newborn to apologize when its condition is stable, and the cat is with it again." The reply came from Quan Nai.

"What about the controlled people?"

The youths were unanimously silent.

Madara put down the spoon and shook her head with a heavy expression. "Uchiha Hato, the captain of the seventh squadron of the third wing, his suspicion has not been ruled out...the body has not been collected yet."

We fought against each other when we were teenagers. Later, he was sent to Ochre by my idea because of his betrayal. In the end, he became a comrade-in-arms. I didn't expect... This is the end.

"The culprit?" He gritted his back molars and clenched his fists unconsciously.

"It can't be removed, it can only be sealed." Hashima's eyes were murderous, and so was Madara.

"The Academy of Sciences will pay close attention to it with the sealing team, and will provide more insurance measures." Tomona sneered, matching Quanna's blackened smile.

"I have an immature proposal," said Zheng-chun, whose motherly instincts were so strong just now, and her smile is so bright now, "after we seal it, launch it to the moon."

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