When he turned around, Nohibi was as excited as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood, and he ran towards Uchiha compound in striding strides.
Ye stood there and watched Nohibi's back disappearing into the alley, and shook his head. I'm just a fan, at least it saves my worries.
He turned around and pushed open the box door and returned to the dining table.
The heat and the fragrance of tea hit my face again.
Obito and Kakashi and Lin were still sitting upright, even their chopsticks were swung back in the same direction.
Ye pulled up the chair and sat down, poured herself half a cup of tea, looked at Madara's calm side face, and spoke in a casual tone.
"Grandpa, Konoha has almost finished cleaning up the mess here, where do you plan to go next?"
"I will never go back to the dark and broken cave before. There is not even a living person in that place."
Obito straightened his back immediately after relaxing, Kakashi also quietly turned his gaze, Lin held the tea cup without moving, and the three people's ears instantly stood up.
Madara slowly put down the tea cup, and the bottom of the cup hit the wooden table with a soft sound.
He glanced at Ye and his tone was extremely domineering.
"I won't leave. There is nothing worth remembering about that cave."
The answer is simple and straightforward, with no room for negotiation.
"I will find a small, clean courtyard in the village, and I will stay here with you from now on."
Madara raised his right hand, and his generous palm fell on Ye's shoulder.
"Whoever dares to touch a hair of yours will die without any trace of his body."
He spoke calmly, but without the slightest hint of joking.
Obito was sitting opposite, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead and sliding down his temples.
This killing god will be permanently stationed at Konoha?!
But think about it from another direction, no one will dare to touch Minato's Team in the future, and they have to worry about whether they will meet on the road when going out to buy breakfast, but this life is finally stable.
[Ding! The intertwined value of fear and peace of mind from Obito Uchiha adds 5200!]
Before Ye could laugh, Madara had already withdrawn his hand from his shoulder, and his tone suddenly became darker.
The old man stood up slowly, and the armor plates of his red armor touched lightly twice.
The harsh master's air pressure, tempered from the blood sea of Warring States Era Corpse Mountain, instantly filled the entire box.
Even the charcoal fire weakened a bit, and Obito sat up straighter instinctively.
"By the way, I want to correct your practice."
Madara looked down at the night from a high position, and saw the standing posture from his shoulders and back all the way to his lower body. The scrutiny in Rinnegan was extremely cold and stern.
The smile on Ye's face froze, and she forgot to drink the tea she brought to her mouth.
"Your awakened pupil technique barely passed the test, but your Taijutsu foundation is simply crappy in my opinion."
"Song has powerful eyes, but if he leaves a shortcoming when getting close, he will suffer a big loss sooner or later!"
"My grandson, Madara Uchiha, will never allow such a fatal shortcoming to be brought to the battlefield."
The corner of Ye's mouth couldn't hold his lips anymore, and a chill rushed from his tailbone to Tianling Gai.
Having a bodyguard around the clock is great, but what if the bodyguard personally beats someone up?
"Starting from tomorrow morning, Taijutsu, reaction, Chakra control, accept my personal special training, nothing less!"
Madara left no room for negotiation.
There was only one thought left in Ye Ye's mind, had I dug a sinkhole for myself?!
After three breaths of silence, he forced out a smile.
"Grandpa, can this matter still be discussed?"
Madara glanced at him calmly, the metal armor clinking.
"Just stand still within three hundred moves."
The smile on Ye's face completely disappeared, and there was only one sentence left in her heart: This is a waste of discussion!
The pinnacle Madara Uchiha personally teaches Taijutsu?
It sounds like a huge opportunity, but this old man's teaching philosophy is definitely equivalent to beating you until you can't stand up.
Across the long table, Obito keenly captured Ye's embarrassment and found a rare opportunity for revenge. He immediately grinned from the corner of his mouth to the base of his ears, lowered his head and suppressed a smile.
Ye caught this discordant joy, turned her eyes, and stared at him directly.
"You will also come for training tomorrow morning."
Obito couldn't hold back the smile for a moment. He was nailed to the chair and his mouth was wide enough to stuff an entire rice ball.
[Ding! Extreme frustration from Obito Uchiha and Fear Points, +3800!]
Listening to the heavenly sounds in my mind at night, I was thinking about how to bring in private goods to steal the teacher during the special training. I also had a backrest at the same time, and finally felt comfortable.
At the same time, Nohibi rushed back to the clan area and recounted all of Ye's original words and Madara's attitude to Fugaku.
Fugaku didn't hesitate at all after hearing this and stamped the patriarch's seal on the spot.
"Buy the cleanest courtyard on the east side and pay with family property!"
It was not difficult to find Zhanshi Kongyuan, and the deed to the house was delivered to Madara that afternoon.
A single-family villa with a spacious courtyard is decorated with the Gunbai family emblem of Uchiha.
The brand new wooden door still smells of tung oil, and the nearest residential house is also three hundred meters away, which perfectly meets the needs of a reclusive powerhouse.
Fugaku came to the door in person, bending fifteen degrees, with a respectful but not flattering attitude.
"Lord Madara, this is Uchiha Clan's wish. I have no right to ask you to let go of what happened back then. If there is any need in the future, the clan will always be at your disposal."
Madara turned his back to Fugaku and looked around. The scrutiny in Rinnegan slowly dissipated. Finally, he put the house deed into his sleeve and turned half of his face.
"I guess you are not rotten to the core yet. If necessary in the future, I can help Uchiha once."
Just once.
Fugaku's pupils shrank, and his right fist clenched hard in his sleeve.
The stale breath that had been stuck in my throat for more than ten years was finally released at this moment.
If you exchange this sentence for a courtyard, the whole family will make a lot of money!
From that day on, the nightmare of the night officially began.
Every morning at Chenshi, the Taijutsu special training in the yard is unstoppable.
Half an hour later, Ye crawled out of the broken wall. The left side of his face was stained with mud and his ribs ached.
Sage Body had just repaired the bruise when Madara's fist fell in front of him again.
"No one is waiting for you to recover on the battlefield. Get up and walk twice as fast!"
Ye used Body Flicker Technique to avoid the first punch, and the next moment he was kicked into the pool again.
Obito was leaning on crutches and just poked his head out of the door. When he saw this scene, he was so frightened that he turned around and ran away.
Although he was beaten like a punching bag every day, the corners of Ye's mouth rose crazily during the beating.
Because the system's beep never stops.
[Ding! Satisfaction value from Madara Uchiha, +2000!]
[Ding! The comfort value from Madara Uchiha, +3500!]
The harder this old man beats people, the more he gets in his account!
And Ye clearly felt that he could barely catch Madara's first three moves.
It really hurts, but this wave of blood is worth it.
Seven days later, Naka Shrine held another clan meeting.
The death of Danzo caused Hawk faction to completely swell, and nearly a hundred tribesmen filled the shrine in advance.
The leading man with a scarred face slapped the floor, and spittle flew three feet away.
"Lord Madara is back. The top management has been trampled on. Why should we endure it? Take down Hokage Building and let Uchiha take over Konoha!"
There was a response all around, and more crazy calls followed.
"Go straight to the outer courtyard and force Lord Madara to come out! As long as Master Ye opens his mouth, Lord Madara will definitely agree! We will petition with the will of the whole clan!"
Fugaku, who was in the main seat, put his hands on his knees and remained silent.
This silence was taken as acquiescence by Hawk faction. The scar-faced strong man pulled out Short Sword from his waist and pointed the tip of the knife directly at the door.
"Fugaku, get out of the way! If you don't go, we will go by ourselves!"