Dongyue Twenty speculates that Madara Lord and the heretic golem should be almost under the Kannabi Bridge. After all, it seems that Obito in Hokage was given to Madara Lord by himself for nothing.At this moment in a certain underground, Bai Jue's body slowly emerged from the ground. He looked at the old man with his eyes closed and said to himself:

"Eh? Madara-sama fell asleep again? Sure enough, elderly people are prone to lethargy and have no energy. I don't know what it will feel like to poop when I am old."

As expected on Dongyue [-]th, in a huge underground cave, there were only a few traces of human life, and almost all the rooms were cold and silent.

After passing through another wall, he finally found the old Madara. This legendary ninja still couldn't escape the twilight of the hero, and now he can only hang his life by the heretic golem.

Dongyue Twenty looked at the old Madara, filled with emotion, and felt a little uncomfortable: "It's Uchiha Madara."

At his peak, Uchiha Madara possesses power comparable to that of a god, has a ruthless personality, is ambitious, does not understand the world, and dismisses those who are not as powerful as him.

What?He is still a dead brother.

The surname is Uchiha, oh, that's fine.

Coming to Madara, relying on him not being able to see ghosts, Dongyue Twenty's calm mood rippled again, touch Grandpa Madara's head!

Is there anything more exciting than touching the head of the Uchiha ancestor?

Of course!

For example, pinching Uchiha Madara's neck, grabbing his lines, and saying with contempt in his eyes: "Do you want to dance too?", is there anything more exciting and explosive than this?

Just thinking about Dongyue [-] is so cool!

If someone really did it, and let him do it, I'm afraid he will have to perform a live performance to block Zhenxing with his face.

"It's a pity that I don't have a chance to grab Grandpa Ban's lines, so I can only pat his head."

In the dark basement, sitting on what might have been a hard bed, Madara seemed to be sleeping with his eyes closed, completely unaware that someone wanted to dance to death in front of him.

Candles were lit on the candlesticks on the wall, and the faint light illuminated a small area. The light faintly fell on the lonely Madara, his face was hidden in the darkness, and his whole body was gloomy and dead.

Casting a glance at the strange looking Bai Jue, Dongyue Twenty continued to look at Madara again.

His sight was not affected, and he could clearly see the pale and feeble hands and the slightly heaving chest. The gray hair was blown up unyieldingly, like a long-haired cat taking a nap for a while.

Dongyue Twenty, who walked straight up to Madara, found that his height was just enough to reach Madara's head, raised his arm, he condensed the magic power in the palm of his hand, quickly placed it on Madara's head and gently touched it, He immediately withdrew his spell power.

In less than a second, the sleeping Madara suddenly opened his eyes and swept away fiercely, a terrifying aura burst out from his body, the rolled up dust emptied around Madara, and the floor was shattered by the ensuing chakra explosion A few slits were opened, and the gap spread to the foot of the wall.

Bai Jue was so frightened that he yelled, "Blade, Madara-sama is awake!"

Madara glanced at him indifferently, then closed her eyes and said, "What's the matter."

"The Obito you asked me to monitor and his team were surrounded by Iwanin."

Dongyue Twenty didn't listen to what they were talking about and ran away. He couldn't wait to see the reward for touching his head.

"Gojo Satoru borrows your 30-year single chance to become the Emperor of Europe!"

He opened his trembling hands, his eyes were piercing, Gojo Satoru, come on!It's up to you bro!

[Achieve the achievement of touching the head: touch the head of the rose on the battlefield. 】

Dongyue Twenty stopped breathing nervously.

Yes--

[Reward: A pair of reincarnation eyes. 】

"Wuhu!"

Gojo Satoru far away in another world: Gan, thank you so much!

"I love you so much, Gojo Satoru, whata!"

Dongyue Twenty took a sharp "boo" into the air, good guy, he directly drew a golden legend!

At this moment, in another world——

"Ah chirp-"

A certain strongest sneezed.

"Meow~"

Suddenly, a meow caught Gojo Satoru's attention.

I saw a very ordinary black cat standing on the side of the road staring at me, with rounded eyes, as if expressing something.

"Cat, I don't have a small fish, what a trouble, obviously only that guy Dongyue can be so kind, really."

The man with white hair and blindfold complained angrily, but he couldn't help lifting his feet, and went to a snack bar on the street to buy a grilled fish.

He is alone in the suburbs now.

He walked up to the calling cat with the grilled fish without seasoning, squatted down, and put the grilled fish in front of it for him to eat.

However, the black cat didn't eat it right away, but rubbed its head against Gojo Satoru's palm, then carefully licked it with its tongue, then took the grilled fish in its mouth, and walked away with graceful steps.

Gojo Satoru stood up, and left the corner of his mouth naturally, complaining:

"Oh, there's a lot of work to do—"

after a little while--

After killing the first-level curse spirit neatly, Gojo Satoru picked up his cell phone and made a call. After two beeps, the call was connected.

"Hey, Megumin~"

There was a lip-smacking voice from the opposite side, "Don't call me by that name."

"Well, what did Xiao Huihui say that guardians won't be liked by others, 'I didn't expect that poor guardian'..."

Hui interrupted him before he finished speaking.

"So what's the matter with you!"

Wutiao Maomao began to act coquettishly and cutely, which he is good at.

"I want to eat Daifuku~"

"Then go buy it!"

"But some hard-working..."

"Okay, I'll just go buy it, I'm really an unreliable adult."

"Thank you for your hard work, Megumin~"

"Dudu-"

The phone hangs up.

"Hey, the child has a temper."

Gojo Satoru sighed with dignity, and then accidentally caught a glimpse of the phone number on the top of the phone screen—name: Fuyutsuki-senpai.

After being silent for a long time, he turned off his phone. The person in his memory smiled heartlessly. The once familiar outline was inevitably gradually blurred under the maintenance of longing. Recalling his appearance.

The inexplicable death of that person has not yet come to fruition. They searched for a long time but could not find the murderer, as if he just died suddenly on that day.

How could a person die suddenly and inexplicably?

Gojo Satoru, who has a good memory, still remembers that Dongyue Twenty died in the dormitory. At that time, this person was still lying on the computer desk, and his computer was still displaying a very exhausting game.

At that time, he joked, "It's hard to believe that the liver died from the game."

A certain person has money to krypton gold, luck to Ou Huang, and never plays the game of asking for liver.

"Well, it's getting late, and there's Daifuku waiting for me~"

After stretching, Gojo Satoru pulled on the blindfold, walked away with long legs, and seemed to be in a good mood.

But ah.

Gojo Satoru looked towards the sky, his eyes rolled under the blindfold, which was even more stunning than the azure blue lake in the scenic spot, and his lips pursed slightly.

Still kinda miss him.

Dongyue Twenty, who is traveling again now, will not know that the time flow of the two worlds is completely different, and when he returns to that world in the future, everything will be changed.

The author has something to say:

Want to touch Madara's head.

Kakashi will also touch his head. There will be a cub raising plot later, so pay attention to lightning protection.

Dongyue won't keep sculpting in sand, and occasionally pretends to be forceful.

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