Death I am Madara Uchiha

Night gradually fell, and the hazy night once again enveloped Flowing Soul Street.

There was no trace of the empty streets, and all the residents returned to their respective houses.

I have to say that although Flowing Soul Street is a quiet and peaceful place, it lacks a certain amount of fun. On weekdays, the residents of Liuhun Street are making soy sauce and enjoying a better life in peace.

The cold wind howled and swept away the fallen leaves hanging on the branches.

Although the night is exceptionally quiet, the humble cabin is different, full of laughter.

In particular, the childish girl’s voice is as pleasant as a heavenly sound.

The bright candle flame illuminated the entire room, making the backs of the three people no longer seem lonely at night.

Of course, it’s more Matsumoto and Ichimaru Silver talking, while Uchiha is listening.

“Madara-san, when are you going to leave?”

Matsumoto tilted his head and smiled, “I wish Mr. Madara could stay longer.” ”

Looking at the expectant look in Matsumoto’s eyes, although Uchiha couldn’t bear it, he still said calmly, “Three days, I only have three days off.” I’m leaving here in three days, and that’s when the entrance ceremony of Team 13 of the Guardian Court will take place. ”

“Is it only three days?”

The longing color in the eyes gradually faded and became dull. She sighed in disappointment and stopped talking.

The atmosphere suddenly became silent, and even Ichimaru Silver remained silent.

Although the sudden appearance brought them great surprises, the short stay also made them feel sad.

“Naw, Chaoju, Mr. Madara is going to join the thirteenth team of the Guardian Court, we should be happy for him.”

Ichimaru Silver couldn’t bear to see Chaoju sad, and quickly changed the topic.

“Well, that’s a good thing for Mr. Madara.”

Matsumoto forced a smile, although she was reluctant to let Uchiha leave, she was also sincerely happy for him. Although she is only a young girl, becoming a Grim Reaper is a beautiful dream she dreams of.

“Madara-san, which team are you going to join? With your talent, you must have the right to choose your team freely. ”

Ichimaru Silver narrowed, and a faint imperceptible cold light flashed in the depths of his pupils. This gaze was not aimed at Uchiha, but at the man from the fifth team.

From that day on, he willingly turned into a cold snake, and with his sharp teeth, began to love people. With that mouth, he said “Guardian” in a hoarse voice

This is the meaning of this gaze, and it is also the only mission of Ichimaru Silver from now on!

Uchiha responded calmly: “Team Ban? Not much thought. But if I had to make a choice, maybe it would be Team Eleven…”

“Well, it’s exactly what I guessed. The eleventh team, the team that advocates fighting, seems to be quite suitable for Mr. Madara . ”

Ichimaru Silver squinted like a fox, . If it were me, I would choose the fifth team. ”

An arc of appreciation appeared at the corner of Uchiha’s mouth, and he Ichimarusilver had an unwavering determination.

This determination is as deep as the sea, and Yue Ban is stable and floating like a cloud.

This determination is unshakable, like the light that guides the way in the darkness.

Keep moving forward, moving forward…

Until kill that man!

“Silver, mine is waiting for you in the thirteenth team of the Guardian Court…”

Uchiha smiled slightly, and did not say much on the topic.

Matsumoto looked dazed, and although the dialogue between Uchiha and Ichimaru Silver looked unremarkable, she always felt that there was some kind of secret hidden.

However, out of trust in the two, Matsumoto did not delve into it.

She believes that there is no need to hide from each other, just because of the trust buried in her heart.

When night falls, the cold wind blows, darkness is born, and light is extinguished.

In the light you can have nothing to rely on, but in the dark you must guard each other.

Guarding with heart, never abandoning…

Just for the inseparable feelings.

Before you know it, the night has passed. In addition to reminiscing, at the strong request of Ichimaru Silver and Matsumoto Ranju, Uchiha Madara also shows the beginning in front of them.

When the two of them saw the tuan fan that symbolized the glory of the Uchiha family, they couldn’t help but sigh.

After all, in the hearts of every resident of Flowing Soul Street, it is a dream thing to have a slashing knife of their own.

“Don’t be surprised, the day you become the Grim Reaper, you will also be able to have a slashing knife that belongs to you.”

“Oh, I don’t know what my slashing knife will look like and what kind of ability it has…”

“Silver, I know your character too well, and your slashing knife definitely does not belong to the type of frontal combat. Maybe sneak attacks are your style. ”

“Oh, I’ll be angry if you say that.” You see, even Mr. Madara laughed at me. ”

……

In the dead of night, Uchiha sat in the room where he had lived for three months.

Although compared to the life of a year, this day is very short. But it was the day that Uchiha missed the most.

On this day, he unloaded all his baggage and put down the shackles of his heart, as if he had returned to his childhood, the era when he was once carefree.

There is no war, no tragedy is born, only the cherished tranquility.

That resolute heart was finally comforted.

Happy times always pass like quicksand, and three days pass in the blink of an eye.

It’s finally time to part!

Squeak…

Pushing open the door and taking firm steps, Uchiha walked out of the room.

“Little ghosts, there will be a period later, I hope that when you see you next time, you will already wear the death suit…”

Uchiha’s figure looked heroic under the light of the blazing sun.

He did not turn around, but chose to say goodbye in this back-to-back way.

“Mr. Ban, I will definitely do it! I will definitely chase your back until I can look up to you! ”

A drop of crystal clear slipped from the corner of his eye, and Matsumoto couldn’t cry. She plucked up the courage and ran desperately ahead.

His immature hands held the tall figure from behind, and tears flowed down his eyes.

Uchiha stopped, he turned around, stroked the head of the chaoju with his palm, and smiled: “This world is like an ocean, if you can’t climb up, you can only sink down.” ”

“Chaoju, since you want to pursue, let’s make yourself stronger!” _

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