Naruto: If I ask you to kill Sasuke, you will become a succubus?

I just wanted to ask, why is he here?

I thought he should be able to hide deeper than anyone else, so how could I just run into him on the street?

Also, why did he ask me in such a righteous and accusatory tone, "What are you doing here?"

Do I know him well?

What is he doing here again?

This unexpected change left me confused for a moment.

Uchiha Madara didn't wait for any reaction from me or Shan Zhongfeng, he just dragged me away. Shan Zhongfeng was caught off guard and lost his voice for a moment in my mind. After a long while, he said, "Who is he?"

If I tell him truthfully that this man calls himself Uchiha Madara, I wonder how Yamanaka Feng would react?

I guess he wouldn't believe it.

I said, "He is Hashirama Senju."

Shan Zhongfeng: “…”

Uchiha Madara dragged me away from the red light district. After we were over a certain distance, I felt my whole body relax and the Yamanaka Wind Technique had been lifted.

I am not afraid of mountain winds.

Being a ninja, I have to endure injuries and pain. Even if he leaves my body incomplete, I have ways to recover on my own.

Besides, the Heart Transmigration Technique has always had a time limit. He can't control me for too long, and I have Neji and Gaara by my side.

I believe that as long as they find the hiding place of Shan Zhongfeng, they can break his control over me.

But when Uchiha Madara appeared, the situation became really dangerous.

but……

I also have a mission to investigate Uchiha Madara. Is this a great opportunity right now?

I was torn between immediately breaking free of him and running away, or waiting and seeing what he was going to do.

But after trying to struggle and finding that I was completely unable to break free from him, I could only choose to wait and see.

I frowned and asked, "Where are you taking me?"

"Let me take you to wash your face."

"?"

We didn't walk far before he looked around and dragged me into the most beautifully decorated shop nearby - it seemed to be a beauty salon.

The exquisitely dressed female clerk came up with a gentle smile on her face, and very professionally ignored Uchiha Madara's weird outfit: "Excuse me, how can I help you two?"

Uchiha Madara grabbed my wrist and threw me in front of her: "Wash her face."

Wash your face?

No matter how thick the makeup is, it can be easily removed with a makeup remover. There is no need to come to this expensive-looking store. So, could that sentence be a code word?

Is this shop actually Uchiha Madara’s secret meeting place?

I carefully observed the clerk's expression when she was talking to Uchiha Madara, trying to find out what was going on, but she just said sweetly: "You need a facial, right? Please follow me."

Facials… what are they again?

It's a strange word I've never heard of.

My face isn't injured, why does it need care?

Where is she going to take me?

However, if this is Uchiha Madara's base, then if we follow her deeper, we might be able to find out additional information.

If things go wrong, even if she locks me in the cellar, I can use Susanoo to break through the ceiling and escape.

Thinking that they would not be able to trap me, I followed her deeper into the store with secret caution.

Uchiha Madara followed me from behind and suddenly told the clerk, "Cut her hair again."

He took off my hair band, and the ponytail I tied behind my head immediately fell on my shoulders. I turned around and looked at him unhappily: "Are you a boy in the ninja school? How can you take down other people's hair casually?"

Uchiha Madara asked back: "In the ninja school, did boys often take your hair off?"

"No, not really. Everyone is very nice to me, not as rude as you." I frowned and said, "Give me back my scrunchie."

Uchiha Madara held my hair tie and put it on his wrist instead: "I'll give it back to you later."

"What time is that later?"

At this time, the waiter took us to a small private room, which was beautifully decorated with two beds on the tatami.

The clerk said gently, "Miss, which bed do you want to lie on?"

I was a little overwhelmed: "Do you want to lie down?"

"Yes," the clerk seemed to find it a little funny, "It's more convenient to do facial treatment when you lie down."

I pointed at Uchiha Madara: "Is he going to lie down too?"

"If he just wants to accompany you and not work on the project, it's okay for him to sit by and wait."

"Facial treatment... is that just washing your face?"

"You can understand it this way, but it will be cleaner than usual. The blackheads on the nose and the dead skin cells on the face can be cleaned away. We will also use specially formulated skin care products to make your skin whiter and softer."

If he wants to wash his face, Uchiha Madara has to take off his mask...

Can I see what he looks like?

I was about to speak when Uchiha Madara said, "I'll be watching from the side."

"but……"

"Don't dawdle. Aren't your companions still waiting for you?"

"Then I can leave after I wash my face?"

"And get your hair trimmed."

"Why? You want my hair?"

“Is your hair valuable?”

“I don’t want to cut it!”

"You don't like short hair?"

"I've always had short hair, but now I want to try growing it longer."

I thought that someone as proud as Uchiha Madara would be stubborn and stick to his word, but I didn't expect him to be silent for a moment and then easily said to the clerk: "Forget it, no need to trim it."

The clerk said, "Then I'll give you a haircut later, miss? It's free, okay?"

Uchiha Madara said: "Cute? It has to be cute."

I:"……"

He added: "Make her more cute."

This store is very close to the red-light district. The clerk seemed to have misunderstood something, and the smile on his face became complicated and subtle: "Customer... this lady is still underage... right?"

I looked at him: "Are you a pervert?"

Could this terrible adult who forces underage little girls to dress up and wants to see cute girls really be Uchiha Madara?

Is the ancestor of the Uchiha clan such a person?

Is Uchiha Madara... a pervert?

Is it really okay for Sasuke to have blood like this running through his genes?

There must be something wrong, so in the end, he might become like that.

I thought so and tried to look into his eyes through the only hole in the mask.

I hope he thinks that I raised my eyes to look at him out of anger and disgust, rather than that I am always looking for an opportunity to open my Sharingan, hoping to hit him with a sneak attack and use my eye technique on him.

But just before I was about to open my Sharingan, he suddenly reached out and covered my eyes.

I:"?"

Could it be that he noticed the change in my chakra?

"Don't look at me like that."

But judging from his tone, it didn't sound like he had noticed me and was planning to launch a surprise attack.

“…It’s really ugly.”

"!? Who are you calling ugly? My face will be considered super cute by everyone!!"

This is Lin's face!

It's my mother's face!

But my attitude towards him was so bad that it could be called offensive, but he didn't get angry.

When we met in the Hidden Mist Village before, he seemed arrogant and cold, and not gentle at all.

But now, even if I yelled at him angrily, Uchiha Madara just listened to me quietly and said, "Yeah."

I didn't understand: "Huh?"

Um what?

"But no matter how cute a face is...if it dies, there's nothing left."

"..."

Are you threatening me with this sentence?

"What do you mean by death?" the clerk said quickly. "It's so terrible to say such a thing!"

She took me away from Uchiha Madara and said softly, "Miss, don't worry, I will take good care of you during the nursing."

"..."

It doesn't look like the clerk is Uchiha Madara's subordinate.

So what does this store do?

I lay down doubtfully, but my body was tense at all times, ready to jump out of the bed.

But the clerk just gently started to apply a cool paste on my face and told me that it was a makeup removal step.

I was lying on the bed, upside down, and saw Uchiha Madara with his arms folded, standing behind the clerk and looking at me.

The clerk wiped my cheek with a wet hot towel, and I was thinking about Uchiha Madara's position and facing angle, thinking about where his defense would be weakest if a fight broke out, and how I could attack to escape from him.

Or, can I use pupil technique to enter his memory unexpectedly?

As long as I can see his memories, I will know whatever conspiracy or secret he has.

It was a perfect opportunity just now! Unfortunately, I didn't seize it.

I was too cautious and too afraid of Uchiha Madara. If I had opened my Sharingan a few seconds earlier, I might have succeeded by now.

When the makeup was removed, I felt that Uchiha Madara's aura was inexplicably softer.

The clerk smiled and said, "Miss, you are very delicate to begin with. You don't need to put on such heavy makeup to look good."

I know my makeup this time was a little clumsy, but this kind of thing requires more practice to become familiar with it!

However, you should thank someone for the compliment. Although my heart felt heavy because of Uchiha Madara's presence, I still smiled and said to her, "Thank you. You look good, too."

In fact, the steps of removing makeup are very simple. After removing makeup, the clerk gave me a massage, used a machine to suck on my face, and then applied a facial mask on me.

Although she said it would be better to apply the mask with my eyes closed, how could I dare to close my eyes with Uchiha Madara by my side!

Uchiha Madara sat cross-legged on the bed next to me, propped up his chin and looked at me: "Is this your first time doing this kind of care?"

I also had a mask on near my mouth, which made it a little inconvenient for me to speak: "Have you been here many times?"

"No, it's my first time here too."

I asked curiously, "Why did you bring me here?"

"At first I just wanted to clean your face."

"and after?"

"Later, I thought, this is a place where girls would come and spend money to dress up. Since I'm here, I might as well dress up."

I frowned in confusion: "It's inexplicable."

"Really? I was also thinking...what am I doing?"

"what?"

"Nothing," Uchiha Madara said, "I just want to see."

I felt like he was talking incoherently, and I wondered if he was trying to fool me on purpose.

I asked, "Why are you in the red light district?"

"Why are you there?"

"I'm on a mission!"

"Me too."

"You? What's your mission?" I was really surprised this time. "Is there anyone else who can assign you a mission?"

Uchiha Madara said in a brisk voice: "I need money, too."

“Is it okay?”

"Do great things."

"What's the big deal?"

"Hmm..." He pretended to be silent for a moment: "It's a big event that makes the moon fall."

He was fooling me!

I don't want to talk to him anymore. Using words to get information out of him is not my strong point. After all, I am generally better at obtaining information with my eyes.

Seeing that I didn't say anything, Uchiha Madara took the initiative to talk to me: "Hey, does Konoha still have that tradition now?"

"what?"

"In ninja school, the teacher would ask, if one day the moon fell and the world ended, who would you want to spend the last day with?"