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

Chapter 222 Not cute

"..."

"spot?"

"Huh...huh...huh..."

"...You fell asleep too quickly, and your snoring was too deliberate!"

It was as if he was deliberately going against me. When I said his snoring was too deliberate, his snoring became even more deliberate.

"Snort, snore, snore..."

I turned over in the quilt depressedly, with my back facing Ban's room. However, I felt it was not prudent to turn my back to him, so I turned back.

I don't understand what Madara is thinking.

What on earth does he want to do?

He controls the Mizukage, commands the Akatsuki to collect the tailed beasts, and treats human life as if it is nothing...but because he loves Rin, he treats me specially time and time again.

I realized that I seemed to be a special existence to Uchiha Madara. He was even willing to tell me the whereabouts of Sasori, even though he was a member of Akatsuki, and he was willing to accompany me all the way, even at the risk of leaking secrets and intelligence.

Is all this because of this face that looks just like Lin?

All this is because of... Madara's love for Lin?

What is love? It can still be so powerful after Lin disappeared for so many years.

"I feel a little sorry for Obito..."

As I murmured this, the snoring from the other side of the paper door stopped.

Madara seemed to be silently asking me "why", I said, "Let's not talk about other things you have done, just your love for Rin has touched me. You love Rin so much... It makes me think that if Rin is with you, will she be happier than with Obito...?"

Madara didn't say anything.

My eyelids gradually felt heavy, and before I knew it, I fell into sleep.

……

Uchiha Madara stood beside Chaolu, looking down at her peaceful sleeping face. The moon outside the window turned into a blood moon because of his eye technique.

Even though she was shrouded in an ominous red light, the girl's expression was pure as if it was not polluted by anything.

The pitcher plant-shaped figure sneaked in from the window as lightly as a shadow. The white side looked at Chaolu and asked curiously, "Is she really that similar to the girl named Lin?"

The dark half said, "Are you really going to abandon Scorpion just to please her?"

Uchiha Madara turned to look at the other party: "Do you think she can beat Scorpion?"

White Zetsu said: "She can already use Susanoo, it will be difficult for Scorpion to win."

Hei Zetsu said: "You don't really think of her as your daughter?"

Bai Jue said: "Aren't you going to take care of her companions who followed her?"

Hei Zetsu said: "You should be very clear that your identity is not suitable for such a long time of exposure."

Uchiha Madara didn't say anything. He squatted down and observed the girl more closely.

In order to ensure that she would never wake up, he covered the area with his pupil technique.

She actually doesn't look that much like Lin anymore.

If he had seen the morning dew now, he probably wouldn't have been so shocked as he was then.

Because Lin didn't grow up to be sixteen.

The girl's life came to an abrupt end when she was about to bloom, but the morning dew continued to bloom smoothly and gracefully.

"When you were with her," Bai Zetsu said, "you seemed very happy."

Black Zetsu said: "You won't waver, will you?"

"Shaken?" Uchiha Madara reached out and gently touched Chaolu's hair: "No... The happier I am with her, the more I understand that this tenderness will eventually break in this false world. When that time comes, she will definitely be heartbroken because no one in this world can be happy."

Lin's hair will never have the chance to grow this long again.

Uchiha Madara thought so, picked up a strand of long hair covered with morning dew and held it in his palm.

He wore black gloves and watched the long black hair, which was more his color than Lin's, slip through his fingertips.

"I don't want her to have that expression. I hope that before that day comes, our plan can succeed. Then, she can have eternal happiness... She won't have to experience despair and struggle in despair like me."

Black Zetsu seemed relieved and stopped talking.

Bai Zetsu asked curiously, "If she really kills Scorpion, you won't interfere?"

"If Scorpion is really that useless, there is no value in him being alive. When we capture the tailed beasts later, it might be more efficient for me to fill his position."

"Then it's up to you." Black Zetsu said, "Itachi is faster than you. He's almost at the Sky-Earth Bridge."

Uchiha Madara said calmly: "I understand."

"Yes, yes," Bai Zetsu said, "When we were eavesdropping on this girl's companion, we heard something interesting. I'm sure you want to know."

Uchiha Madara asked: "What?"

"Hatake Kakashi once wanted to kill her."

……

The next day, I woke up unharmed. When I sat up, I felt it was a miracle that I could sleep next to Madara with only an unprotected paper door between us.

When did I become so unguarded?

Where's Ban? Is he asleep?

Or has he been on guard against me all night?

If he is wary of me, it means that my strength still makes him afraid. If he is not wary at all, it means that he doesn't take me seriously at all...!

I looked at the paper door that separated our rooms and asked tentatively, "Ban...? Are you awake?"

But just as he finished his words, the door leading to the corridor was opened.

Uchiha Madara was holding clothes in his hands, standing outside the door and looking at me: "Are you awake?"

I was stunned: "Ah...you got up so early?"

"I went to the laundry room to get our clothes back. After washing and changing, you can have breakfast. I'll ask the landlady to send it to the room."

He had arranged everything completely, so I could only say, "Ah...oh."

"By the way..."

"Ok?"

"Good morning."

"……Eh?"

Uchiha Madara stood at the door, as if waiting for my reply.

I hesitated and said, "Good morning?"

He nodded, turned and left.

……

Eh? ? ?

I changed my clothes and washed up in a somewhat chaotic manner, and when I returned to the room, breakfast had indeed been delivered.

Uchiha Madara asked me: "How did you grow up in Konoha when you were a child?"

“Growing up in an orphanage.”

"Are they good to you?"

"Okay. Everyone is taking good care of me."

"Has anyone ever bullied you?"

I recalled that when I was a kid, Naruto and I were playing on the swing and were chased away by other kids, but we fought back ourselves. Later, Kakashi helped us negotiate with the other kid’s parents. Also, Naruto and I were teased by our classmates at school…

But that's all in the past. Besides, I didn't suffer any loss.

"Can not remember."

Uchiha Madara stared at me, as if he saw that I was trying to evade the question: "What do you think of Kakashi?"

I was a little caught off guard: "Why did you suddenly mention Kakashi?"

"Just curious. Is he qualified as your teacher?"

I frowned and asked, "What does this have to do with you?"

"He must be very qualified to be a ninja of Konoha. People like him are 'qualified ninjas' that conform to the rules of this world. This world is really rotten, isn't it?"

"Don't speak ill of your love rival like that. It sounds really bad taste."

"…That's not my reason. What does he think about your defection? Has he ever made you sad?"

I glanced at Uchiha Madara and remembered that he pretended to be asleep and snored last night: "You don't allow me to get your information, but you ask me questions blatantly."

Uchiha Madara smirked and said, "You are so tight-lipped that you won't even tell me the truth?"

"Do you want me to lie down on the bed and pretend to sleep and snore for you? This is a great method I just learned yesterday."

"Ah--!" Uchiha Madara fell back on the tatami and sighed in distress: "The child is not cute at all after growing up!"