Chapter 152: Arrogant brat
Konoha Village.
Underground cave.
The atmosphere in the cave was particularly depressing today, the light was very dim, and it was almost impossible to see ahead.
Uzumaki Zetsu touched the wall with his right hand, moved forward step by step, and sighed.
"I'm still watching a movie with Madara-sama."
"Idiot!"
Hearing Black Zetsu's voice in his ears, Uzumaki Zetsu froze on the spot for a moment, then he rubbed his eyes and looked over again, "Zetsu, where are you? , why can’t I see it?”
“Look what you’ve been doing in Konoha these past few months.” Black Zetsu appeared from the wall next to him, holding his transformed hands with a look of hatred on his face. The index said, "Accompany Uchiha Madara to eat meatballs, go shopping, buy clothes, take photos, watch movies, and teach children. Are you taking him to experience the life of an elderly person?" "Don't say that." Uzumaki Zetsu smashed his
mouth
. Thinking of what happened recently in his mind, he grinned from the corners of his mouth to his ears.
"I used to think that Madara-sama only had disdain and hatred for the Uchiha clan. Unexpectedly, when he returned to Konoha this time, I actually found a trace of humanity in his heart. Otherwise, Madara-sama would have left Konoha long ago.
"
Human nature.
Black Zetsu sneered in his heart. Rather than saying that he still retains humanity in his heart, it is better to say that he still takes into consideration the things that Uchiha Izuna asked before his death.
Protect Uchiha! !
Thinking of his right eye that had been empty when he settled in the golem, Hei Jue shook his head.
It's not hard to guess Madara's current thoughts. He doesn't bother to protect Uchiha, but he also doesn't bother to target Uchiha.
"Huh?"
At this time, Uzumaki Zetsu scratched his head. After looking around, his eyes fell on Hei Zetsu and asked in confusion.
"That guy?"
Black Zetsu knew the true form of White Zetsu it was talking about, and then said after shaking out the image of Uchiha Madara in his mind.
"It went to assist Obito."
Hearing this, Uzumaki Zetsu's eyes lit up and he asked.
"Is the plan about to start?"
"Yes."
Black Zetsu looked up at the sky, thinking of the overconfident Uchiha Obito, and his mood was slightly complicated.
When it saw the smiling Uzumaki Zetsu, it whispered a warning.
"Madara's life is limited to this period of time. If he is frightened tonight, he may die suddenly. If you don't recycle it then, I will recycle you." "No problem." Uzumaki Zetsu kept beating his
chest
. , looks very reliable.
Hei Jue glared at it and said in a low voice.
"You'd better be more reliable."
Seeing Black Zetsu disappearing, it scratched its head, then turned to look at the direction of Konoha and sighed.
"While Madara-sama is in his last moments, do you want to treat him to some meatballs?"
When Uzumaki Zetsu returned to Konoha from the underground, he found that Konoha today was very different from the past.
Although the pedestrians on the street were still as usual, there were many more Anbu hiding in the dark than usual, and there were even many medical ninjas gathered together, as if to prevent something from happening.
Thinking of Obito's plan to execute tonight, Uzumaki Zetsu showed a humane look on his face, "I don't know if the boss of the meatball stall will be able to go out normally tomorrow. The meatballs in Konoha are quite delicious." He lamented in his heart
. After hearing about the fate of the Konoha meatball stall owner, it thought of Obito's actions tonight and couldn't help but grin.
Although Obito's plan sounded good, it always felt like it contained a sense of venting anger.
Anger. Shit. Shit.
Bang!
It punched its left palm with its right fist, and said with a look of distress on its face.
"Tomorrow we should teach the children about painting techniques, but it seems that there is no way to teach them tomorrow, alas."
Then, Uzumaki Zetsu found an empty alley and emerged from the ground, jumping all the way towards the meatball stall very happily. The boss walked away.
"Boss, have two."
Before he could finish saying it, he found two old men already standing at the stall in front of him.
"I don't want two portions."
After seeing the two old men buying meatballs, Uzumaki Zetsu decisively waved to the stall owner, then approached him with a smile on his face and said.
"Madara-sama!"
"Yeah!"
Uchiha Madara hummed softly.
At this time, Ryoichi suddenly came close to Uzumaki Zetsu's ear and whispered.
"My cousin's name is a taboo, and it is forbidden for others to discuss it. Although no one cares about it because it is so old, but I am afraid of what people will think of." "Hmm~" Uzumaki Zetsu nodded and whispered in the same
voice
.
"Actually, there is no need to be so cautious. It has been decades. The corpses were recovered by Konoha. Now even if adults stand in front of them, they still can't find them." "You can't say that. There are still many old people in Konoha who are still alive
. He's not dead. If they think of anything, he'll be in trouble."
"Understood." Hearing the two people talking quietly behind him, Madara Uchiha narrowed his eyes slightly and said to the stall owner.
"Seven cents of candy."
"Okay!"
After he handed over the prepared meatballs, the stall owner looked up at the three people walking away.
The setting sun stretched their shadows longer, and even the rickety figure in the middle became taller under the illumination of the setting sun.
"That old Uchiha man doesn't have much life left, right?"
In the past three months, the stall owner saw the other person's rosy face gradually turning pale, and couldn't help but shake his head, feeling very sad that he was about to lose a loyal old customer.
The next moment, when he found the note on the stall, he was stunned for a moment.
"When did I put the note here?"
After unfolding the note, he looked at the crooked writing on it like a spider crawling, and two black lines appeared on the stall old man's forehead.
It certainly wasn't written by him.
"When your wife stole a man, she said you only had a few minutes at a time."
He barely recognized the writing on it. The stall owner's face suddenly turned dark, then he tore it into pieces and threw it into the pit, saying angrily.
"Don't let me catch you, you prankster. My wife just went back to her parents' house out of anger. How could she go and steal a man." ".
"
Ten minutes later.
The owner of the meatball stall, who was a little confused by this note, hurriedly packed up the stall, then left Konoha and went straight to his father-in-law's house with two bottles of wine.
After all, he hadn't told anyone about the past few minutes.
It is better to believe that it exists than to believe that it does not exist.
"Sure enough, the most unbearable behavior for a human man is for his wife to say that she is not good enough in someone else's bed."
Uzumaki Zetsu stood on the roof and looked at the meatball stand owner, the red bean soup stand owner, the ramen stand owner, the stationery store owner, the bookstore owner, etc. As the figure left in a hurry, the corner of her mouth reached her ears again.
A group of people who give themselves special prices.
"Idiot!"
At this time, an old voice suddenly came from behind. Uzumaki Zetsu quickly rubbed his cheeks with both hands to hide the proud smile on his face, then walked towards Uchiha Madara and said with a smile.
"Madara-sama."
Uchiha Madara glanced at this guy and said calmly.
"Why are you giggling?"
"Ah~"
Uzumaki Zetsu scratched his head and explained with a proud smile on his face again.
"We may not be able to eat meatballs tomorrow, but in a few days we will be able to eat meatballs with the original flavor."
Uchiha Madara was already used to this idiot's erroneous answer.
He never expected to get any useful information from this guy.
Being able to provide emotional value is this guy's only role.
"I feel that something is wrong with the atmosphere in Konoha today. Are there any big events in Konoha recently?"
Then Madara was seen leaning on the chair, talking as if to himself.
Since his second resurrection, ordinary things in the ninja world have been left to the "will" to take care of.
But something felt wrong about Konoha today.
The atmosphere was too tense.
Seeing Madara Uchiha looking at the sky with a thoughtful look on his face, Zetsu Uzumaki glanced at Ryoichi who was busy in the kitchen and said directly without thinking.
"The biggest thing in Konoha recently is probably what Uchiha Obito wants to do to Kushina." "
Yeah!"
Uchiha nodded, and then there was a look of thinking in his eyes, "What plan is Obito carrying out again? I think the name Kushina sounds familiar to me. What does Obito want to do to her?" "
Kushina is Kushina Uzumaki, and Obito wants to whip the nine tails out of her body." Zetsu Uzumaki held both hands aside. With exaggerated gestures, he told all Obito's plan, "Konoha will be in trouble tonight." Hearing this,
Uchiha Madara paused while eating the meatballs, then blinked and looked at the top of his head, gradually hanging The stars in the sky said with a somewhat uncertain tone.
"Have you collected all 1-8 tails??"
Uzumaki Zetsu tilted his head and confirmed.
"No, not even one.
Although I feel that this matter has no significance to Madara-sama's plan. If Obito is exposed in advance, Minato will see the signs and put the mark of Flying Thunder God on him, and even make plans in advance. But Obito has already convinced
you will.
Obito said that he planned to control the Fourth Hokage, weaken Konoha, alienate the relationship between the Uchiha clan and Konoha, and turn the Nine-Tails into a wild state. "
"."
After listening to Obito blowing off the cowhide, Uchiha Madara suddenly became silent.
This was as nonsense as when he turned on the kaleidoscope and said he wanted to defeat Hashirama.
Then, he suddenly looked up at the position of the Hokage Rock, gritted his teeth and said .
"That arrogant brat just wants to vent his anger, right? ”
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(End of this chapter)