Pirate’s Infinite Wings

"Crack, crack, crack."

There was applause outside the door, and then the door was pulled open.

Uchiha Tajima appeared in front of the two of them, and he shook his head with a smile: "Fang Lang, you still have such a good intuition as always."

"Father!" Madara yelled.

"Why are you here? Isn't it the night you agreed to?" Fang Lang gave Uchiha Tajima a lazy sideways glance.

"Ahaha—that note was written for others to read." Uchiha Tajima smiled meaningfully, walked in and closed the wooden door.

But the content of the words is not so optimistic.

"What do you mean by 'writing for others'? Do you mean that there are ghosts in the clan?" Fang Lang understood the key point as soon as he heard it.

"What?! Inner ghost!" Even Madara's face turned pale.

"Oh, I just thought that this news would definitely change your face."

Compared to the astonishment of the two, Uchiha Tajima, who was informed, seemed less nervous, and walked over to Madara's side.

"This matter, I have a vague idea in my mind, and finally I waited until the other party made a move."

"You mean..." Fang Lang squinted his eyes, "Is this related to your bad things back then?"

"Hey you boy," said Uchiha Tajima's blushing and pale face when he said what happened back then, but he still couldn't help acting like a father when his son was still by his side, otherwise he would look at Fang Lang's embarrassing expression , had already swung his fist up: "Don't talk about this, anyway, after ten years of suffering, I finally couldn't help it, this is a good opportunity."

After finishing speaking, Uchiha Tajima glanced at Fang Lang, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

Fang Lang naturally understood what Uchiha Tajima meant.

Speaking of what happened back then, Fang Lang always felt that the grievances between Sarutobi Hiruzen and Shimura Danzo were similar with emotion.

To put it simply, it is nothing more than two competitive quasi-patriarchs elected by the leaders of various factions. One side wins and the other loses in the competition. However, although both have Uchiha surnames, they still desire more than anything else.

The fox's tail that the other party had hidden for so long was hard to get rid of at once.

It is better to wait and see what happens than to scare the snake with grass, and then weed out the roots.

"However, I didn't expect you to let Madara come over." Uchiha Tajima leisurely rolled up his sleeves, and there was an almost imperceptible worry in his words: "I'm afraid this child will kiss you even Kiss me too much."

Madara, who was silently listening to their conversation, was stunned by the sudden change of topic.

Then his face turned red and then white, and he muttered: "..."

"Well, isn't that a matter of course?" Fang Lang looked at Madara's appearance, then at Uchiha Tajima's appearance on the opposite side, and cursed in his heart that even his own son would not be spared, it was really playful: " I raised my son for you, of course he kissed me."

Now Madara's head can smoke.

Therefore, Uchiha Tajima couldn't hold back and laughed.

Leaving a more confused Madara and Fang Lang who rolled his eyes directly.

"It's enough, I regret discovering your attribute by accident," Fang Lang said speechlessly: "I still regret letting Madara see you like this, lest his impression of you is really shocking enough .”

"Oh, Fang Lang, I'm really sad when you say that. If you still pretend to be like that in front of you, it will be really tiring."

Thinking of this, Uchiha Tajima indeed felt a burst of emotion.

He thought he'd be the head of the Uchiha clan until he died.

He even forgot his original identity and a father. Since the death of Madara's mother, he has become more and more obsessed with the family business. Every day, he even uses the current situation and the chaos of war to make himself have no excuses, so that he abandons himself. responsibility. Until Fang Lang's arrival, it was indeed a cooperation with some more direct interest ideas at the beginning.

But over time, this man, the thoughts in his mind, and even his behavior in the world have a vigilant feeling towards him. Although he was also shocked and unbelievable by his arrival, it was only after getting along with him that he suddenly realized what was the most important thing.

Fang Lang is not only powerful, but also a well-deserved master in other aspects.

"...Teacher and father are important people."

Madara, who had been muttering to herself for so long, finally said something audible.

This sentence is so sincere...

Now the two adults present were a little embarrassed, and they were even embarrassed to continue teasing each other.

"Hmm," Fang Lang faked a cough first, "Bringing Ban here today was purely accidental, and I didn't expect you to make this move. Originally, I wanted to talk to Ban about something, but it turned out that you bumped into it by yourself." It's no fault of mine, old rabbit."

"Yes, yes, I don't blame you," Uchiha Tajima nodded, but he didn't care too much: "I have noticed this kid Madara over the years, so I have to let him know about these things sooner or later anyway. Yes, it’s fine now, it’s God’s will.”

Fang Lang also understood the worries that Uchiha Tajima did not express.

Madara, as the next head of the patriarch hand-picked, also has some dissatisfaction among the clan, besides, this can be regarded as direct line inheritance. It will further fuel the dissatisfaction of those forces in the dark, Fang Lang thought, this must be part of Uchiha Tajima's plan.

But instead of letting his son face this kind of intricate civil strife in the future, it is better to solve it by himself. But if this is the case, you must first lose the spot

It seemed inhuman to go out and get their attention, and Madara was only five years old at the time.

Therefore, Fang Lang's arrival can really be said to be a kind of help from heaven.

"Well, you father and son still have something to talk about," Fang Lang said and stood up, "Old Rabbit, let's make an exception today and let you try the new yarn craft, but if you visit suddenly, I have to Go talk to Sha."

"Ah, that was my oversight."

"It's nothing, anyway, I don't want the pure love of your crooked father."

Before leaving, Fang Lang dropped these words and quickly closed the door and ran away.

"You brat!—"

This was followed by Fang Lang's expected yelling of the old rabbit who became angry from embarrassment. ..