Pirate’s Infinite Wings

"Wow!"

The sound of the waterfall falling along the river.

Madara arrived at the agreed place half an hour earlier, and the afternoon sun was still a little bit hot, but because of the waterfall, it was not very uncomfortable.

On the contrary, the splashed water droplets hit the face, which neutralized the scorching sun in the afternoon and made it much more refreshing.

Madara was waiting to be bored, so she picked up a handful of stones, picked one, threw it in her hand, and then threw it out.

"Sorry, sorry, have you been waiting long?"

Fang Lang's voice sounded behind him.

Ban Lima put his hand behind his back, then quickly threw the stone back and said, "Not long, teacher."

Fang Lang didn't break through his little tricks, but bent down to pick up a stone, and said to Madara, "Want to play water float?"

"It's a waste of time?"

Fang Lang was surprised by Madara's confused look.

"Don't you know what to do?"

Madara shook his head.

"Hey, this is interesting," Fang Lang thought, isn't the fateful encounter between Senju Hashirama and Uchiha Madara in the original book just because of a mishap? But now Madara said that she didn't know what it was, "Then what were you doing just now?"

"Just now..." Madara also thought of just now, and knew that Fang Lang had misunderstood: "It's just a random stone."

Madara didn't know what he said wrong, but he could feel that the teacher was always looking at someone through him...

This is not once or twice, so Madara thought about it and decided to ask.

"Does the teacher think I should understand, or does the teacher always regard me as someone I know?"

Fang Lang was a little surprised by Madara's sensitivity.

But what he said was right, but the so-called "acquaintances" did not really know each other.

And "that person" is also you in a sense, Fang Lang wants to laugh when he thinks of this.

Curved the corner of his mouth, intending not to get entangled in this issue.

Besides, in the past three years, Madara has grown rapidly, and she is getting closer and closer to the Madara in the original book.

"An old acquaintance, don't worry about it," Fang Lang threw the pebble in his hand and said, "But since you don't know how, why don't you come and play?"

As time goes on and getting along with teachers gets longer and longer, Madara is also able to self-evidently explain the behaviors and thoughts of many teachers. Madara is not curious about the origin of the teacher. In fact, it really doesn't matter whether it is necessary or not.

At most, he has the same quality towards his teacher as he does towards his father.

That is to hope that the other party cares more about themselves.

A bond of affection.

So, in fact, he was secretly jealous of someone.

The teacher is the first person Madara realizes that he is emotionally dependent on someone other than his closest relatives.

"good!"

So he just followed his heart.

Fang Lang was the first to pick up a stone, squinted his eyes, and threw it towards the lake.

The stones rubbed against the surface of the lake, like a dragonfly touching the water, flying far away little by little.

This trick was every boy's pastime when he was a child, and Fang Lang, too, had an inexplicable enthusiasm for this game. Of course, it also proved his well-deserved lead in this nonsense.

Although Madara didn't understand the charm of this game at first, seeing Fang Lang's actions, coupled with the simplicity but able to produce effects, made Madara feel a surge of excitement.

"Hey this one!" Madara pointed and shouted, "It's so cool!"

Fang Lang smiled triumphantly.

That is, when Fang Lang himself was still the age of a kid, he was also a leader like the king of kids!

This means that no matter which games and tricks are masters.

Madara was also aroused by Fang Lang's handsome appearance.

He also picked up a stone and threw it out, but the picture was not as good as he thought.

There was a "boom".

The stone smashed into the water with such force as to break a bamboo.

The gap was too large, causing Madara's eyes to widen in disbelief.

Fang Lang laughed secretly in his heart, and said jokingly: "What's the matter? This heart looks like it's broken, and it's one to zero now."

Children are intolerant of provocation.

So is Madara.

So Madara picked up another stone aggressively, and said, "That doesn't count! I didn't do it because I haven't played it before! It will be fine if I do it again!"

Fang Lang was still laughing wildly in his heart, but on the surface he pretended to be serious and nodded, "This makes sense. After all, no one knows how to do it the first time. Of course it doesn't count, but..."

Fang Lang thought of a good idea.

He changed the topic and deliberately lowered his voice to look scary. As for the terrifying effect created by the shadows on his face because of the sunlight behind his back, he said.

"However, if you still don't look good this time, you have to do something for your teacher."

It may be that Fang Lang's expression is too treacherous.

So that Madara stared at Fang Lang and swallowed unconsciously, and replied, "What, what is it?"

"Hey, I can't tell you this. Anyway, let's do it. In a word, don't dawdle like a girl."

"Okay...Okay! Who is afraid of whom!"

Madara finished speaking.

take a deep breath

Take a sip and be sure to adjust yourself to the best condition.

Then his eyes tightened, and he threw it toward the lake——

The stone flew across the lake at a very fast speed, so fast that it could be used as a hidden weapon such as a shuriken. Fang Lang and Madara only saw the stone passing straight across the lake and shooting into the woods.

There was a sudden silence for three seconds.

Fang Lang nodded first, and affirmed solemnly: "This hidden weapon is well thrown."

Madara blushed suddenly.

I was in a state of confusion but still remembered the previous promise. I was about to say something when I was interrupted by a sudden cry.

"ah!----"

There was fear in this voice, and at the same time, Fang Lang and Madara had extraordinary hearing power, and they could hear a little iron collision sound from it.

Something is not right.

The two looked at each other, and their eyes revealed such a message.

Madara immediately changed his state, and the adaptability of his psychological quality has become more and more familiar with him, and Fang Lang still looks calm, but being confident is the best description to describe him now. ..