Every live broadcast will be beaten to death[Comprehensive]

Just as the anchor and the others were playing mahjong in full swing, the atmosphere downstairs was tense.

Omitting the two steps of jumping into the sea and killing each other, and excluding those who were kicked down the mountain pass because they wanted to take advantage of the opportunity at the beginning, there were nearly 60 people who got on the boat alive.These people didn't expect it at all-why did the fighting game that had been prepared for a long time suddenly turn around?

Unprepared! Simply!

Everyone was impressed by the long-haired man who blasted off half of the mountain at first, and then was surprised by the masked man who seemed to be hiding something.The ability to turn a small broken ship into a large cruise ship in an instant, even if the contestants come from various magical worlds, can be in the game, this ability is really incredible.

No, no, no, the painting styles of the long-haired man and the masked man are amazing.

After boarding the boat, the contestants invariably ignored the five and faced each other silently in the overly spacious hall.

No one will relax their vigilance at this time, and it is under the condition that they do not understand the details and intentions of the guy who made this ship.

When a group of people who were about to fight get together, the scene is a bit embarrassing.

silence.

silence……

"Heh, you just stand here and stare foolishly." The sword-wielding girl who was the most murderous was the first to sneer, leaving her teammates here, and went to find a room to rest by herself.

However, before leaving, she didn't say a word without thinking.

"This game has probably come to an end."

"...Hey! What do you mean, woman, I—"

The burly man who was irritated by the unknown was suddenly stopped.The person who stopped him was his teammate, an unknown--a shrine maiden who could see through lies.

"She didn't lie. I can feel that... fate is beginning to change."

At exactly the same moment, the anchor on the top floor of the cabin enthusiastically taught Gaara and Jingwu boy how to play mahjong, and then asked the audience girls who were about to drop their jaws to join in to fill in the gaps. .

Kakashi looked at him with only exposed eyes, and the anchor waved his hand and quickly slipped away.As a result, he had just disappeared outside the door, and Gaara, who had been silent all this time, jumped off the chair silently and followed.

Three missing one.

"Stop fighting." Kakashi said.

Atobe Keigo hummed, and in the end, the only ones who didn't express their views were the audience girls.She was still staring at the mahjong tiles in a daze, until her male god, the gray peacock boy, asked her what was wrong, and she suddenly woke up.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I was thinking about important things in life and forgot I was still playing poker!"

Of course it doesn't matter, they don't plan to fight any more, and generously let the girl continue to be in a daze.However, she frowned, and said to herself in distress: "How come... I always feel as if I have forgotten something very important."

"Well"

"...When I saw the real anchor, I don't know if it was an illusion. I always felt that he was very familiar, just like seeing him in real life before. But I have no impression at all. I didn't have this kind of live broadcast after watching for so long. Feel……"

"It's as if the memory about him has been abruptly emptied."

The anchor had just walked out and walked out of the track, when the corner of his clothes was grabbed.He looked down, and Gaara looked at him without blinking, with no expression on his face, but he just felt pitiful.

...Suddenly I feel so scumbag.

The host was instantly overwhelmed by this little look.

"Let's go to the deck to get some air together," the anchor bent down and picked up Little Red Mao.The face is very calm, but his heart is broken. Gaara carries his big gourd filled with sand on his back anytime and anywhere. The anchor even hugs him with the gourd for the majesty of the adult, feeling that he is not good.

He moved to the deck at an extremely slow speed, and his waist almost broke when he put Gaara down.So, holding the children's hand, they took a leisurely walk, with the salty sea breeze blowing on their faces, which felt like a leisurely vacation.

"Is this where Aning lives?"

"No, my hometown is much more beautiful than this ghost place. I'm currently running away, and I can't go back for the time being..."

"Oh."

Gaara seems unhappy, sullenly.The anchor took the initiative to talk to him.

"It's been so long since I saw you, how are you doing? So what is still bullying you? Have you studied hard and made progress every day?"

"……Have."

The anchor squatted down and rolled up Little Red Hair's sleeves to look at the wound on his arm.Such a young child already had injuries all over his body, he was silent for a while, and then said: "Although I said that I should study hard, there is no need to work so hard."

Gaara shook her head: "No."

"why?"

"Because..." Xiao Hongmao stared blankly at him for a long while, then suddenly showed an expression of wanting to cry, and hugged his neck.

"To protect Ah Ning, I swore... definitely, I won't let you go again!"

"...I'm sorry. It's just that Ah Ning is very powerful now, let me as an adult protect you."

After being stunned for a long time, the anchor could only say such words.He lowered his eyes, and gently patted Xiao Hongmao's back with his hands. This comforting action quickly made Xiao Hongmao's sobbing stop.

Just, protection or something...

He thought of the child again.

When I met Madara and Hashirama, they were both twelve or thirteen years old, but the anchor rarely saw them injured. He only saw Zhenning when he was five or six years old. Go to the log cabin to find him and play with Mr.Every time Zhenning would be scolded by Mr. Waigua, but he always looked like he was used to it. After Mr. Waigua finished his education, he would bandage the wound while talking about it. The silly boy Zhenning just pursed his lips and snickered.

At the beginning, he actually took Zhenning as Gaara to take care of him, but later, Zhenning was just Zhenning.

That was the first one—saying to be a kid like him.

A gust of cold wind blew him awake.Before long on the deck, the anchor took Gaara back to the room, watched him climb into bed and fell asleep before exiting.

However, the anchor did not go back to play mahjong, and this time he was alone on the deck.

On a whim, he ran to the bow of the boat, stepped over the fence and stood outside, only one movement of his arms outstretched-with a person standing behind, he could reenact the classic scene of the movie.

"Jack!"

"Who are you calling?"

The anchor held the bar with his backhand, and tried to look back, forgetting at a glance that Little Brother Ban was missing when he called to play mahjong.He couldn't help laughing, and waved a hand at Uchiha Madara behind him: "Hey, little brother Madara! Come and breathe too."

Uchiha Madara just glanced at the anchor, and said lightly: "Be careful of falling."

"Hahaha, no, how could it be—"

Before the words were finished, the sea breeze suddenly blew up and blew past. The anchor only used one hand to hold the railing because of the previous chatter, and was let go by the wind without paying attention. Sure enough, like Uchi Poppy fell as he said.

Fortunately, before he fell into the pitch-black water, something wrapped around his hand and pulled him up forcefully.Back on the deck again, the anchor looked at the vines that popped out of nowhere, then looked at the indifferent little brother Madara, hesitated, and suddenly said: "Brother Madara, I haven't had time to thank you yet. I love Luo and Kakashi has received the letter."

"No, what I promised will always be done." Uchiha Madara only said.

"Well... that's right, I won't be polite to you." The anchor stood up slowly, patted the ashes on his pants, and then turned his gaze to Uchiha Madara again——

"Who did you fight with?"

"Ah." Uchiha Madara looked at him quietly and admitted it.He didn't mean to hide it at all, the glove on his right hand was stained with a little inconspicuous color, which was mixed with the original black, and it couldn't be seen without looking carefully.His attitude was indifferent, as if he just went out for a walk to relax.

The anchor frowned, and opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but paused, swallowed the words back, and said, "Well, if you don't want to talk, I won't ask any more... But little brother Madara, I have a very serious question to ask you."

"Say."

"When you first came, I discovered that the energy called Chakra in your body is different from before." The anchor looked at the vine man on the ground, "This should only be used by Zhu Jian. "

"Besides, you were not surprised when I mentioned that Gaara and Kakashi received the letter, which means that the letter was indeed sent by you. Then, you have lived for so long, and you are still young."

"Brother Madara, I was surprised when I really pulled you over. You should be... dead."

Uchiha Madara standing here is only a short time for the anchor, but for him - decades have passed.

Although he thought that Madara's nature would never change, the anchor found that he couldn't see what the little brother Ban was thinking at all.

However, Uchiha Madara hooked the corner of his mouth, stepped forward, and put his shoulders.

"You don't need to know anything, Ning." Madara whispered softly in his ear, with a little smile mixed in, "I have already made preparations, if you hadn't appeared, I would have just waited for the right time .”

"...I always feel that you are going to do terrible things."

Uchiha Madara didn't admit or deny, he changed the topic to another issue.

"What are you going to do again? Are you going to talk nonsense with those useless guys below?"

"No." Unexpectedly, the anchor denied it in one gulp.Looking at the increasingly gloomy sky, he said leisurely: "They won't listen to me, and I don't want to waste time. Let this ship continue to sail. When it reaches the end of this sea, you will know that I will what."