"Joshua, how on earth did you do that? You had the Arseille pass beneath the Glorious at that exact moment, and then you jumped right down! You actually did something so dangerous—were you trying to drive me insane?!" Estelle threw herself forward, wrapped her arms around Uchiha Madara, and cried loudly, "What if you'd been even slightly off when you jumped?! You would've fallen into the lake below and been smashed to death!"
Uchiha Madara smiled faintly. "I wouldn't have. Don't worry, Estelle. I've trained for this thousands of times. I wouldn't jump to the wrong spot. And as proof, aren't I standing here perfectly fine?"
Estelle finally burst into laughter. "All right... How did you learn such an incredible technique? Can I learn it too?"
Uchiha Madara shook his head. "No. Not just anyone can learn a technique like this. It requires a particular kind of person, a particular kind of talent." He stroked Estelle's long hair and said softly, "Estelle, do you know that I won't let go of you so easily anymore? No matter what, I won't casually throw away my life just to complete some mission..."
Only after hearing that promise did Estelle finally feel at ease. "You said it... From now on, please don't make me this sad, this miserable again... My heart is always worrying about you!"
Uchiha Madara gently stroked Estelle's hair. "Mm... I'll never make you worry like that again. Don't worry..."
The wind tousled their hair as they stood on the deck, enjoying its pleasant caress. That sweetness was what Uchiha Madara treasured most at this very moment!
Next, the Red Lotus Tower was the second to receive the news. The man standing atop the Red Lotus Tower wore sunglasses. Zin said with certainty, "That man is Walter, Kilika's and