"..." Not quite understanding what the child is thinking now, Madara picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

Ah Yan didn't repeat himself anymore, he casually picked up a piece of eel sushi that he had brought for himself, stuffed it into his mouth, and asked inarticulately, "Uncle Madara, what are we playing?"

"This is what you should think about." After a pause, he continued, "Talk after eating."

"Hmm..." Ah Yan poured himself some tea and swallowed the food smoothly, "By the way, Uncle Madara, I heard from my father that you are a super powerful ninja, why don't you fight with me as a joke !"

"How about it?"

"Sparring?"

"Uh-huh!"

Madara looked A Yan's small body up and down, and said mercilessly, "You can't even touch me."

"Ah? Am I really that bad?" Although he clearly knew that he was really bad, Ah Yan was still depressed.She is a little confused now whether she is a young woman in her 20s. Is it really good to completely assimilate her behavior with that of a child? "I think I'm pretty good..."

"Then try it." Madara stood up, put on his clogs and walked to the middle of the courtyard. He took out a kunai from nowhere and threw it on the wooden floor, "Use that kunai to stab me."

"Eh?" Ah Yan stared blankly at Kunai firmly nailed to the wooden board and then at Madara.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Madara said in a fierce tone: "Hurry up!"

"Ah, yes!"

Ah Yan pulled out Kunai and ran towards Madara.

Suddenly, she stopped and looked at the kunai in her hand in confusion.

"What's wrong?" Bumblebee asked.

"That..." She hesitated, "Don't you need to blunt Kunai?"

"...What are you doing blunt?" Madara felt that maybe there was a generation gap between himself and the child.

"What if I catch you..."

"No need, you can talk to me first."

"Okay, okay."

Ah Yan had no choice but to grab Kunai and pose in the same pose as when he was practicing against his father.

Every time he played against his father, he would give Ah Yan a loophole, so that Ah Yan could practice in a targeted manner.At this moment, it can be said that Madara seems to have flaws all over his body. He is wearing home clothes, stepping on clogs, and standing with his arms folded, which makes Ah Yan wonder where to start.

If that's the case, then she'll take the bottom line first, anyway, she can't reach the top right now.Thinking of this, Ah Yan rushed out.The support of the right foot seems to be heavier than that of the left foot, so attack the left foot. In this case, she should be facing the attack on the top of her head in the next step. So is it the left hand or the right hand?What should she do... Huh?

Ah Yan's attack was in vain, Madara's right foot didn't move, she dodged sideways, her hands still hugged her chest, looking down at her.

This……? !

In just a moment, cold sweat broke out on Ah Yan's forehead.

Also, how stupid of her to treat him like her father!When her father sparred with her, in addition to the corresponding release of water, he also instilled some attack methods and defensive skills that ninjas used to in the process. What kind of attack matched with what defense was gradually imprinted in her mind, so that she also got used to it. I went to copy the routine to fight with my father, and my father just continued to teach it according to the routine.

But now, her sparring with Madara must not just copy the basic sparring routines taught by her father. Since Madara's request is to meet him, then she will try her best to abandon her habitual sparring, abandon defense, and only use attack. !

Without thinking about the steps, Ah Yan rushed in front of Madara, and then walked behind Madara in an instant, and came directly to sweep the legs.

Still didn't get kicked... well, Madara wouldn't be the boss Madara if she was so easily touched by her.Then, continue to attack the bottom plate.

Ah Yan, who was slammed by gravity, didn't care about the pain, and immediately grabbed Kunai to stab Madara.

Fuck it hurts!

Damn it, why can't I kick it? Is it because of my short legs?

Kunai didn't even scratch Uncle Ban's clothes...

Uncle Ban, do you know that your expressionless face makes her want to beat you up...

Damn, let alone beating, you can't even touch it.

"Huhu..." At this moment, Ah Yan's whole body was dirty, and she looked very embarrassed. She was panting heavily, and beads of sweat kept dripping.

"Do you think there is still a need to blunt Kunai?"

"Huha... no, no more..."

"Pretty good?"

"No, I, huh, I suck..."

"...Enough here, continue tomorrow."

"Yes!"

"Hey wait, stop playing? Uh, did I say not playing?" How could this be called playing? To Uncle Ban, playing is really playing.

"You still have strength?" Madara's tone seemed a little mocking.

"It seems... gone." Ah Yan wrinkled his face bitterly, and simply sat down on the ground.

"...then go take a shower, it's too dirty." Madara glanced at Yan, then turned and walked towards the house.

"Huh? But I don't have a change of clothes!" A Yan said awkwardly, wondering if Uncle Ban still has a cleanliness habit?

"I'm going to buy it, go into the bathroom and go left."

"Oh……"

Ah Yan stared blankly at Madara's back, and really felt that this world was so mysterious.

This child who looks like Zhuma when he was a child is indeed unbelievably poor.On the way to buy clothes, Madara thought so.Probably because he was born in a more peaceful era. He and Zhu Jian had already killed people when they were his age.

However, his reaction and comprehension are pretty good. He should be an excellent ninja if he guides well, not to mention that he is still a child of the Murakami clan, so he has great potential.

Judging by the height, it should be about five or six years old. Buy a few more and change them later.

Each has a family crest?Then buy training clothes.

The training uniform also has a clan emblem... Should the Uchiha clan have their brains refreshed?

Ah Yan, who got the clothes, didn't pay attention to the issue of the family emblem, but it felt very novel to wear Uchipote's uniform with a round collar covering his face-don't say nothing, she didn't wear it in that world, okay?

In addition, looking at these identical clothes, she also really accepted that the character's clothes remain unchanged not because they don't change them, but because the clothes are set the same, and there is only one style in the closet.

Ah yes!Ah Yan saw the sky outside at noon, and it was time to be hungry, so he invited Ban: "Uncle Ban, can you come home with me for lunch?" Uncle Ban probably doesn't know how to cook, right?

Ah, wait a minute, if Uncle Ban doesn't know how to cook, how did he manage to cook all these years?Bingliangwan?Oh my God, she once tasted Bingliang Pills secretly. The taste is definitely something a warrior can swallow... As Uncle Sweet Party Ban, he is even a warrior among warriors!Oh, it's getting far, so can Uncle Ban know how to cook?Or is it a very wealthy diner?

"... You can stay and eat too, it's a bit far away." Madara didn't answer her directly.

Is it far?Ah Yan suppressed the words that were about to blurt out, and nodded: "Okay, I told my mother that if I don't go back at noon, I will eat outside, please don't worry."

"Ah."

"By the way, Uncle Madara, do you have any vegetables at home?" Ah Yan naturally ran to Madara's side, and the original fear in his heart had long since disappeared.

"No... Could it be that you are going to cook?" Maybe Madara felt that it was troublesome to always look down at Ah Yan, so he picked her up and asked while walking.

"Anyway, you must have never eaten the Uncle Madara I'm going to cook!" She doesn't know how to cook Japanese food, but it's more than enough to fry two Chinese-style home-cooked dishes. "So let's go grocery shopping!"

"..." Madara didn't really believe that this little bean could cook anything, but he didn't refuse, thinking it was a child's whim to make the child happy.It's not for the sake of the child's mood, but he is indeed hungry. As a ninja, he doesn't have any requirements for food.

So the two came to the market of Uchiha's house, and Yan began to investigate Madara's taste:

"Uncle Ban, do you eat eggplant?"

"eat."

"Uncle Ban, do you eat tomatoes?"

"eat."

"Uncle Ban, do you eat mushrooms?"

"...What kind of dish do you buy mushrooms for?"

"Okay then let's not buy mushrooms."

"..." He just asked casually.

In the end, Ah Yan came to the conclusion that Uncle Ban is not picky eaters, but just prefers sweets.

However, Ah Yan was the one who picked the vegetables, and Madara was the one who paid. Even when going back to the big house, Madara carried the vegetables back with Yan in his left hand and in his right. He thought Ah Yan was walking too slowly.

Later, the Uchihas in the Uchiha market said that their patriarch seemed to be in a pretty good mood today. Although it was not as obvious as when he was with the patriarch Senshou, this kid named Yan was also very powerful.

Back home, Ah Yan unceremoniously ordered Ban to wash the vegetables and wash the rice, while he squatted at the mouth of the stove and made seals to practice fire escape.After Ban washed the rice and washed the vegetables, and even got bored with the rice, Ah Yan's fire escape still hadn't adjusted to the most suitable chakra level.

Madara picked up Ah Yan and put it aside, and sealed, the fire on the stove was just right.After finishing these tasks, Madara turned around and left the kitchen, leaving everything to Ah Yan.

Ah Yan 囧.

Uncle Ban, why are you so proficient? Are you really the one who cooks all these years?And you're so sure she won't blow up the kitchen?

In short, she said she was going to cook, so let's do it, and then move a stool to step on it and start chopping and frying vegetables.

A tomato scrambled egg, a braised eggplant, and a borscht.

Ah Yan had a very good lunch this time, so she didn't know how Madara felt.

After taking a bath after dinner, it was supposed to be nap time, and the two of them lay on the floor of the room with tatami mats, feeling the temperature of the summer that was coming to an end.

Ah Yan was lying next to Madara, constantly looking for topics to chat with Madara.

Madara would say a few words occasionally, but most of the time she listened to Yan's words until Ah Yan's voice gradually weakened and became even breathing.

Madara was going to find a pillow for the child to rest on, but as soon as he sat up, the child grabbed the hem of his clothes uneasily.

Is it because people around you subconsciously feel uneasy when they are not at home?

In the end, Madara lay down again, but carefully supported the child with his right hand, letting the child rest on his stomach, and then posed the child in the most comfortable position. Breathe comfortably.

Sure enough, it's still easy for one person... But it doesn't seem to be bad now.

Madara stared at the ceiling thinking.

The author has something to say:

I just said the day before yesterday that it can only be late but not early, and I was slapped in the face today ( ̄ε(# ̄)

Why does everyone want to change the male lead of Lord Madara? Mingming Tuanzang is not online yet!Danzo was also very cute when he was a child, I believe it is crazy!And Danzo is really handsome, I can post pictures, but how to post pictures...?

In fact, this chapter was originally able to write the little angel Jing and successfully touched its curly hair, but I couldn't help but write more about the relationship between Ah Yan and Master Ban.

I really feel that AB has gone too far with Mr. Madara!What else does Madara in the original work have besides Zhujian and the Uchiha clan he thinks at this time?But Hashirama still has his wife and children, he also has his younger brother Tobima, and he still has a village, Madara only has him and the Uchiha clan.

Isn't Mrs. Madara gentle?In the original book, he would rush to help the little girl who fell down, but the little girl was scared and cried because of Master Madara's fierce face.Who seriously discovered Madara's gentleness?

Ah Yan accidentally said that Master Ban is gentle, and Ah Yan will definitely find out after getting along day by day.The reason why I can write this chapter long is because I want to give Mr. Madara some warmth... At least he is not alone in this big house.

I don't know how Master Ban spent such a long time alone with the golem of the heretics to wait for Brother Tu, but it must be those good old days that supported him.

Why am I so chatty? _>'

One more sentence... Please don't question the position of Danzo's male lead. The Madara and Ayan I wrote are just elders and juniors... I don't have the confidence to write any more... Well, the next chapter is the curly hair mirror. , will Danzo be far behind ←_←

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