Konoha: Genocide Night? I Will Stand In The Sky!

018 The Ancestor Of Madara Is Finally Online

early morning.

After the regular meeting in the morning, Wu Yue returned to her office.

"You said, did Mikoto discover something? There seemed to be something wrong when she came home last night."

Kushina got out directly from his chest, half lying on the sofa that gradually became his own.

Although she nominally moved to live next door to Wu Yue, she still nestled in the Hōgyoku on Wu Yue's chest most of the time. The euphemistic name is that you are used to living in it, and you can't sleep if you don't go in.

That empty home was just to occupy a place for Naruto to marry his wife in the future.

"Don't look like it, she must have discovered it." Wu Yue sighed, and said, "The strawberry is so obvious, how could it not be discovered? They say don't play so crazy..."

"Shut up, who knew she would come to visit!" Kushina didn't admit her mistake at all, and said confidently: "Have you thought about it, what job do you want to give her?"

"I don't know where there are vacancies right now."

Wu Yue turned her gaze to the secretary behind her, and the conversation between the two was not hidden from her. If anyone in this world knows Wu Yue best, it must be these two women in the room. "Mother Rina, what's your opinion?"

"I still need an assistant over there." Rina thought for a while and said, "If Mrs. Mikoto is willing."

"Well, that's settled then."

Wu Yue nodded and opened the group chat interface. There is nothing else to do next, you can go to the water.

The man with the hairspray hand: I don't think there is any need to use illusions, you can tell her directly.

Poisonous Old Fat: I'm afraid she won't be able to accept it.

Sand Sculpture Group Owner: What happened?

Poisonous Old Fat: You are finally here! Quick, look through the chat history! Help me sort this out!

Wu Yue raised her eyebrows, and opened the chat history lock in the background with the group owner's authority to start checking. Gradually, his expression became very exciting, and he laughed out loud: Hahahaha, shit! God damn Kai Suzuo was bumped into by Eriri! Shiwa-chan, you are such a little genius!

Poisonous old man: I want you to help me find a way, not to make you laugh at me!

Sand Sculpture Group Leader: I understand what you mean, but I can't help it! Why are you so handsome? Just drive Susan in the park, I'll give you up if I don't support the wall!

Poisonous old man: Shut up, it's not your fault!

Sand Sculpture Group Leader:?

Poisonous Old Fat: Who made you log off in such a hurry, what should I do if I am bored waiting for her?

Sand Sculpture Group Owner: Bored and drive Susan in the park? What are you doing Uchiha Madara? No, my ancestor Madara may not be as handsome as you!

Poisonous Old Fat: Damn it, you're just going to make sarcastic remarks there, right?

Sand Sculpture Group Leader: My opinion is similar to that of Brother Ran, so let’s be honest. Lies are not a good thing, they are addictive. When a lie appears, it usually takes countless lies to complete.

Poisonous Old Fat: Then I can use the Sharingan illusion to directly delete her memory, can't I?

Sand Sculpture Group Leader: Sharingan's illusion is not so versatile. Over time, those illusions will be dispelled, unless you have Distinguished Heavenly Gods. Wait, how about I give you Shisui's Distinguished Heavenly Gods eye.

It's useless for him to stay on, Kyōka Suigetsu is enough.

Poisonous Old Fat: No, it's disgusting!

Sand Sculpture Group Leader:?

Poisonous Old Fat: Those are the eyes that are picked out from other people's eyeballs. I don't know how many strange things I have seen with these eyes, don't you feel disgusted?

The owner of the sand sculpture group: I didn't think anything at first, but now that you say it like this, I have a sense of pictures...

Poisonous Old Fat: That’s right, so I resolutely resist the replacement of other people’s organs. Although this kind of thing is considered normal in your Hokage world, all kinds of people's eyeballs are pretending to be yourself, but I still can't accept it.

Sand Sculpture Group Leader: So you still plan to have a showdown? Just tell her, your real name is Uchiha Shiwa?

Poisonous Old Fat: I think, I still have to wait and see.

This shameful name made the courage she had worked up with great difficulty immediately nullified. It's not impossible to change the name, the key is that the wood has no expression at all!

Hashirama's Little Cotton Jacket: Aizen Sōsuke!

Poisonous old man:?

Sand Sculpture Group Leader:?

Aizen, who was still observing the strange hair in front of him, finally turned his attention to the group chat screen, raised his eyebrows: Oh, this is really a familiar screen name.

Hashirama's little padded jacket: Shut up, you bastard! You tell me, what did you do to me?

Poisonous Old Fat: The transformation is complete?

Hashirama's Little Padded Jacket: A Makeover?

Poisonous Old Fat: That's right, isn't it a Shinigami transformation? Is something wrong?

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, she almost slipped her tongue just now.

Hashirama's little padded jacket: Huh, Shinigami? Aizen Sōsuke! Do you dare to tell me the truth, what you gave me is sealed state? You dark man!

Huh?

Looking at the message sent by Uchiha Madara, Wu Yue raised her eyebrows with a puzzled expression. Has this guy really turned into Arrancar? But is this too fast?

According to the time in the ninja world, only about four days have passed. Could Brother Ran's deduction be wrong?

No, wait.

Wu Yue suddenly realized that Ninja World and Pure Land seem to belong to different time and space? That being the case, the flow rate of time may also be different? !

Thinking this way in her heart, Wu Yue secretly deleted all their previous chat records, and sent a message: What's going on?

The Man with Hairspray Hands: It seems that you have indeed completed the transformation, how do you feel?

Hashirama's little padded jacket: I'm asking you a question!

Man with hairspray: What I give you is the sealed state.

Uchiha Madara gritted her teeth and clenched her fists: Bastard, do you dare to do it or not?

Wu Yue couldn't help but burst out laughing, but still pretended to send out a message: Oh, what's going on. Don't quarrel, everyone!

Bitter bitch, full of green tea flavor.

Man with Hairspray: So, what do you think I recognize? The sealed state was purchased by yourself through the trading platform, remember what you said at the time?

Poisonous old man: Who said that I, Uchiha Madara, can't renege on my debt?

Hashirama's little padded jacket: ...

Pfft, hahahaha!

Wu Yue couldn't bear it anymore, and laughed so hard that she thumped the table. He could imagine that Uchiha Madara's face must be very dark now! This Shi Yu-chan is absolutely unambiguous in her black mouth!

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