Naruto: There is a big problem with my love life options

The night deepened.

The lights in Yifeng's bedroom were bright.

Mrs. Kushina sat cross-legged on the big bed in a suspender nightgown, typing frantically on the keyboard of her laptop.

[Xiao Nana (Tsunade): Are you really good at playing the black skin on the top lane? You don't need to use W Lightning Armor to block skills. Have you opened your intelligence? ]

[Xiao Nana (Tsunade): If you haven't opened your intelligence, go to the cram school of the Central Primary School to pay for the tuition! ]

[Xiao Nana (Tsunade): Trash, you are really pure trash! ]

[Baibai (Fourth Raikage): @Xiao Nana, sorry! ]

[I am not a hero (Second Mizukage): There is no need to apologize to such an uncultured fool. I am still 0-8. ]

[Xiao Nana (Tsunade): Yo, you are still excited, right? Is there something wrong with my operation, you two pure trash with no wrinkles in your brain! ]

[I am not a hero (Second Mizukage): But you are 0-8. 】

【Nana (Tsunade): Trash! 】

【I'm not a hero (Second Mizukage): 0-8! 】

"Fuck me!"

Kushina, who always claims to be a master of public screen games, is a little broken at this moment. BYD also specializes in attacking her weaknesses, which makes her very angry.

"Kushina, do you remember what you taught me?" Mrs. Mikoto, who was sitting next to her, smiled and patted her shoulder and said, "Keep calm. If you are not angry, it is others who are angry."

"Who said I am angry? I am not angry at all!" The red-haired lady's chest rose and fell, and her mouth was swollen. But even so, she was still stubborn.

Mrs. Mikoto looked very interesting and couldn't help but poke her cheek with her hand.

"What are you doing, ouch!" Kushina pretended to be pretentious and twisted twice, and pinched Mrs. Mikoto's slender waist with her backhand. Without any hesitation, she decisively moved her hands up and down. "Hehehe, Mikoto-chan is so sweet and soft!"

"You bad woman, stop it!" Mrs. Mikoto was pinched so soft that she felt weak all over.

"No, hehe!"

"It's so itchy, stop playing..."

"No! Not enough!"

The two ladies' playfulness gradually escalated, and the straps of their pajamas were crooked, exposing large areas of their fair skin to the air.

Yifeng just took a look and turned his eyes to the monitor in front of him.

To be honest, it was a bit of a mystery to put the monitor terminal in his bedroom. But there was no other way, in order to observe the movements in real time, he had to do this.

"Oh, is Mr. Madara in a semi-virtual state?"

The red-haired lady seemed to have had enough fun at this time, and stretched out her arms to hug Yifeng's neck from behind. With his entire chest pressed against Yi Feng's back, he exhaled softly and said, "It's going to be hard to deal with Konoha."

On the screen, Uchiha Madara, covered with white bone, was trapped in a scarlet barrier.

Obviously, this was the Six Red Yang Formation!

The four Kage-level warriors performed the super barrier that could trap the Ten-Tails in the original book at the same time.

However.

At this moment, the Second Generation Mizukage, Second Generation Tsuchikage, Orochimaru, and Danzo, who were maintaining the barrier around them, were sweating profusely.

They felt the pressure.

Even if they were to maintain the barrier from deforming, it had already consumed a lot of their energy.

And within the barrier, it was Uchiha Itachi who was responsible for suppressing the hollowed Uchiha Madara.

Boom.

The two powerful spiritual pressures collided, and the airflow they triggered overturned the surrounding facilities and various utensils.

Uchiha Madara's long black hair was flowing, and his two palms were wrapped in black and purple energy balls.

Every time he attacked, the energy ball would explode in mid-air.

In this state, Uchiha Itachi couldn't even fight back, and could only keep dodging the opponent's attacks.

"Hey, what kind of monster did you create?" Even though he was a reincarnated body, the second generation Tsuchikage Mu felt a sincere sense of powerlessness in his heart. "Are you really not afraid of the destruction of the world?"

"Humph, if there is no power to destroy the world... how can you save the world?"

Orochimaru grinned and said sinisterly: "It is obvious that Uchiha Madara has not reached the ultimate state now. What would it be like if he could complete the Arrancar?"

"But we can't control him now. Can you ensure that he won't become the next Xiaolin Yifeng?" Danzo said coldly.

"No." Orochimaru shook his head decisively and said, "So, should we stop developing now?"

Stop...

Looking at Uchiha Madara roaring in the barrier, Danzo couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

It is impossible to stop.

If it really stops now, Konoha will definitely be the first to suffer!

Damn it!

Danzo's face is livid.

If he had known earlier, he should not have been so confused and agreed to let Uchiha Madara transform into an Arrancar! Now that he thinks about it carefully, this behavior is no less than that ofA tiger seeking his skin!

Boom.

Just as Danzo's thoughts were flying, another explosion sounded in the barrier.

The terrifying power of Hollow Madara was released, and dense cracks began to appear on the periphery of the entire Six Red Yang Formation.

"Oh, this is troublesome." Seeing this scene, Kushina raised her eyebrows and said with a sly smile: "If the barrier can't hold up, it will be fun to watch."

"With Itachi next to him, it shouldn't be a big problem." Mrs. Mikoto said.

"Hey, you are so optimistic about your eldest son!" Kushina stretched out her hand and scratched her waist, laughing softly.

"No, I just think highly of Yifeng-kun." Mrs. Mikoto said in a gentle voice, and paused, "Since he saw all this happen, it won't be that simple."

"You're right." Kushina nodded in agreement, and said, "I still have a few little ones in Konoha, and there's no way I can let them get into trouble."

She didn't say "little ones" explicitly, but everyone present understood what she meant.

"But there's a question I'm curious about." Mrs. Mikoto spoke again, with a puzzled expression, "Looking at Mr. Madara's current situation, he should be caught in a deep inner game. Does Mr. Yifeng have any tricks up his sleeve to help him successfully complete his Arrancar transformation?"

"Sister Mikoto is still smart."

Yifeng said as he took out the mysterious communicator in his arms. He found the only friend on his communicator and typed a string of text in the chat box.

[Waste snack: Come on, Mr. Madara! ]

?

This operation made Mrs. Mikoto and Kushina's mouth twitch, and they said in unison: "Do you think you are very humorous?"

"Don't panic, I am helping you seriously." Yifeng's expression was very confident.

As expected.

Just as he sent this message, the violent expression on Uchiha Madara's face suddenly paused.

"Huh?"

"It really works?"

The two ladies showed surprise on their faces when they saw this scene. Could it be that Uchiha Madara was subconsciously thinking about online chatting during the process of virtualization?

Yifeng saw that his encouragement was indeed effective, and began to increase his output.

[Waste snack: Don't give up hope, Uncle Madara! Think about your magical girl original, are you willing to become like that? ]