Uchiha Madara has always been an open character. Now that he has been discovered, he is too lazy to hide anymore, let alone there is no outsider in front of him, so he reaches out and pulls off the belt, and then the blue color fades away

The home kimono exposed her naked chest, which was wrapped in bandages.

I don’t know whether it was because I didn’t apply enough powder before or because I drank alcohol, but now the wound is bleeding a little, and the white bandage is stained with blood, which looks a bit scary at first glance.

Uchiha belt: "..."

Uchiha Madara thought his wife was frightened by this scene, so he raised his hand to put his clothes back on, but she held down the back of his hand.

"?"

Uchiha frowned and said, "Madara-sama, why are you doing this?"

"Huh?" Madara Uchiha thought she was talking about the fact that he insisted on holding a cherry blossom viewing party even though he was injured. He never liked explaining to others in his life because it was very annoying. But when he looked at the person in front of him, he couldn't hide his concern and obvious emotion.

With a little reproachful look and expression, he hesitated for a moment, but patiently explained a little, "I heard from the tribesmen who stayed behind that it is not easy for the Hanfei cherry tree to bloom until now. If you don't seize the time to enjoy the cherry blossoms today,

Yes, I'm worried that the flowers will fade and there will be no chance this year. You don't want to trouble Izuna again and disappoint Hui and Yao, right?"

"That's not the point." Uchiha shook his head, "I can understand the decision you made, but I can't understand the fact that you drank even though you were injured."

"..." Uchiha Madara was silent for a moment and replied, "It's not a big deal. Drinking when you are injured. Ninjas will inevitably encounter such situations." He has long been used to it, such as two ninjas.

They had fought each other to death and then suddenly settled their differences, so a group of ninjas covered in sweat, dust and blood gathered together to drink and eat meat.

She is a woman who has been pampered since childhood...

It’s normal not to understand these things.

"But today, is that the occasion?" Ochiha Uchiha was not easily fooled. She asked, "The only people around you today are your family. If you ask for water and tea, no one will object and question you. So, don't

You're making excuses, Madara-sama, you're just used to it or just greedy."

Uchiha Madara: "???" After he was stunned for a moment, his face sank slightly and reminded him, "Megumi, you passed."

Megumi might be frightened by the eyes, face and tone of the person in front of him, but Uchiha was not.

So she asked again: "Where have I been?"

"This is not your business."

"Oh, so." Uchiha nodded and asked again with a cold face, "Does that mean he has no identity, no position, or simply no qualifications? If I don't have it, then who does? If you think I can't even talk about this

I don’t have the qualifications to win anything, so why don’t you just send me back home?”

actually……

She knows.

She shouldn't care about these things.

Originally, she was just a lonely ghost who took care of her body, but for some reason, when she saw the man in front of her ignoring her body, she suddenly became very angry and wanted to grab this man's thick hair.

Nazhong pressed his beautiful big face to the floor and rubbed it wildly...

If you were really bold enough to do this, you would be beaten to death in return, right?

Uchiha Madara also looked cold.

For the next time, neither of them spoke, they just looked into each other's eyes, refusing to admit defeat, without blinking.

The first person to give up was Ochiha Uchiha. She gradually came back to her senses and felt that she was really nosy and annoying people. So she pursed her lower lip, bowed and saluted the person in front of her: "Madara.

Sir, I was rude." Forget it, whoever he loves and how he loves is none of her business.

After that, she stood up and wanted to leave.

The black-haired man reached out and grabbed the woman's wrist.

"?" Uchiha Dai stopped and turned around to look at the person for no apparent reason.

Uchiha Madara narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the person, and said slowly: "You woman, why are you so bad-tempered now? This is not the correct way to be a wife."

He looked a bit like a black panther trying to hunt.

"So I'm not apologizing?" Uchiha Ochi replied, "Madara-sama, what else do you want?" Yes, she was showing off again - according to the common custom in the ninja world today, she has already made red bean paste and somi.

, then the past has nothing to do with her, right? She is who she is now, not who she was in the past.

Madara Uchiha thought: What can I do? Can I really beat you? As for scolding you... Tsk, I always feel that you, a woman who can talk back, have to evade anyone else, who can be her opponent.

After all, he has never been a talkative person.

But then again, he was really not angry, but found it very interesting, because now there are really not many people who dare to look at him like he did before, and even leave him without losing their momentum.

.

He didn't know what gave her the courage, but this courage was pretty good, wasn't it?

And he could see that this woman seemed to have become somewhat fearless after being resurrected. Not only was she not afraid of him, she was no longer convinced by him, and she found fault with him everywhere. Then he would

It's like taming a grinning but cute little animal, so that she can be convinced again and... still have a little bit of wildness.

Otherwise, it would be meaningless.

Thinking of this, Madara Uchiha said in a deep voice: "The bandage is stained with blood. The wound must have opened again. Please help me change some medicine and wrap the bandage again."

"..."

After hearing this, Uchiha, who originally wanted to continue to be a goblin, suddenly became silent. She quickly asked: "Where are the medicine and bandages? Where are they?"

Uchiha Madara looked at his wife's expression and felt very satisfied. In any case, she was qualified in this aspect. So he raised his hand, pointed to the corner of the room, and said: "The bottom shelf of the cabinet there is on top of the bandages.

What’s provided is medicinal powder, and there are cotton wipes and medicinal liquid for cleaning wounds.”

Uchiha then walked over, squatted down, opened the drawer, and found the bandages and powder Uchiha mentioned. She opened the bottle of powder, lowered her head and sniffed, and found that it was mixed with the smell of blood on his body.

The taste of the medicine was indeed the same, so he nodded and took it with confidence.

"What?" Uchiha Madara felt funny, "Am I still going to lie to people about such a trivial matter?"

"Madara-sama, who insists on drinking for several hours even though he is injured and bleeding, is not qualified to say this." Uchiha complained.

"..." Is it over yet? Annoying woman.

Immediately afterwards, Uchiha searched everywhere in the house for small scissors to remove the bandages.

"No need to bother," Uchiha Madara casually took out a kunai from the ninja tool bag behind him and placed it in front of him, "Just use this." After a pause, he asked again, "Do you know how to use it?"

"Please don't look down on people like this," Uchiha sat down on his knees in front of people again, raised his right hand to take the kunai, and dexterously turned it twice in his hands according to his memory, and also laid it horizontally in front of him, raising his eyebrows at people.

Said, "After all, I am also a woman with a ninja background. Especially, I see you using these every day."

Her "ninja background" sounds like she is talking about Kei coming from a ninja family. In fact, she is implying that she should have been a ninja before her "death". However, except for herself, others probably don't understand this hint.

"Oh, that's amazing."

"...Are you mocking me?" Uchiha raised his eyes to look at the person.

"No." Uchiha Madara replied, "I just answered with the tone you just used."

Uchiha: "..." Wow... This person must be so vindictive! However, what a coincidence, she seems to be vindictive as well, so she suddenly raised her hand, grabbed the bandage on the other person's chest, and said to him "

With a muffled groan, he picked up the kunai in his hand and accurately cut off the connection of the bandage.

The white bandages stained with blood fell off layer by layer, revealing the man's muscular chest.

Uchiha raised his hand and rubbed his chin, showing a thoughtful expression.

"What are you thinking about?" Uchiha Madara asked.

"...No." Uchiha raised his hand and made a slight gesture on the other person's chest, "I think this place seems to be suitable for getting a tattoo or something, such as a man's face."

Uchiha Madara: "???" He was speechless for a moment, then replied angrily, "I'm not a pervert."

Ochiha Uchiha suddenly wanted to reply, "It's okay, you will become a pervert sooner or later." For some reason, she had such a strong intuition. However, she still had to share when she could act like a loser and when not to seek death.

It was clear. So she didn't say anything more, but used the clean cotton towel that she took along with the bandage and medicinal powder, dipped it in the wound-cleaning liquid, and raised her hand to help the other person wipe the blood from the wound little by little.

Uchiha Madara frowned slightly. He was not afraid of pain, but he still felt pain. And he felt that he was indeed not a pervert who laughed and praised the other person while feeling pain, so the expression he made at this moment was no different from that of a normal person.

different.

Once a person is in pain, he will subconsciously shift his attention, and then he saw his wife pursed her lips slightly, as if she was holding back something to say. He knew that those words were probably not good words, but he just wanted to ask, so he asked.

"What do you want to say?"

Uchiha raised his head, looked at him with big black and white eyes, said nothing, and lowered his head again to work seriously.

"say."

"...If you don't say anything, you insist on saying it. If you say it, you say that I have said too much and have too much control, which is not the way to be a wife." Uchiha complained, "What do you want from me?"

"Then you can't say something nice?"

"For example?"

"As a wife, when you see your husband is injured, shouldn't you care about him immediately?"

"I noticed the smell of blood on your body right away," Uchiha Oiko replied plausibly, "When Madara-sama you are drinking so much, aren't you still caring about me?"

Uchiha Madara, who was choked again, chuckled, raised his hand and pinched his wife's cheek, which was still a little pale since she woke up, and pulled it gently: "A woman with a small belly."

The pinched Uchiha belt showed a bright smile to the man in front of him, and then, taking advantage of his daze, he sprinkled the powder in his hand on the other man's wound with a "oh!"
To be continued...