Just... staying alive.
"What does Mr. Pan want with me?" Seeing that Uchiha Madara was no longer there, Dong Ge had no desire to stay with him any longer. He had no choice but to loudly interrupt the other party.
"The children will become friends." Uchiha Madara could sense the sincerity in Mirai's call, but instead of anger, he merely let out a hoarse laugh.
Mirai's lips curved into a smile. With a face that was seventy percent similar to Hui Yajie's, he looked exceptionally... beautiful?
"I know about the Eye of the Moon Plan. Black Zetsu told you, didn't he?" Uchiha Madara smiled as he stared at Mirai, the three tomoe in his eyes slowly spinning.
A smiling Tiger? A blade hidden behind that smile?
Mirai raised an eyebrow. He could sense the killing intent in Uchiha Madara's eyes. If his next answer failed to satisfy him, then once Madara learned that he knew the secret of the Eye of the Moon Plan, he would surely be killed.
At that thought, Mirai's relaxed expression turned solemn.
"I know a little," Dong Song said in a low voice.
"What do you think?" Uchiha Madara asked again, his three scarlet tomoe fixed tightly on Mirai, not missing even the slightest flicker of expression on his face.
My opinion? Mirai rolled his eyes internally.
Why did this guy love asking questions like that?
"It's a good plan for peace," Mirai said after thinking it over.
"Just good?" Uchiha Madara frowned, clearly very dissatisfied with that answer.
Even Black Zetsu, standing nearby, grew slightly tense, breaking out in a cold sweat for Mirai. He cursed inwardly, My little ancestor, are you really trying to get yourself killed?!
Black Zetsu had never cared whether Mirai lived or died. He was only worried that Mirai's