The Rise of Uchiha Madara

Although Shui Bing'er was very nervous, she followed Madara obediently all the way. She really understood what she would lose after tonight...

Ban brought Shui Binger to the gate of Shrek Academy, and Shui Binger glanced up under the flickering moonlight, "Shrek... Academy!"

Shui Bing'er thought that Madara was still living alone, but she didn't expect to live in the academy.

"Well! My brother is here!" Madara seemed to see Shui Bing'er's concerns, and replied out of words, walking towards the academy, "Follow!"

"En!" Shui Bing'er nodded and followed quickly.

Madara's room,

"That's right here! Come in!" Madara pushed open the door, not forgetting to invite Shui Bing'er when she entered the door.

"Oh... good!" Shui Binger's heart beat even more violently, and she felt a little uneasy.

Shui Bing'er walked into the room and looked around. The overall impression of the room was that it was very tidy and simple. It was so clean that there was no trace of dust. It was so simple that there was only a sofa, a table and two chairs in the living room.

Madara's room is of the same size as the academy tutor's, with a living room, a kitchen, a bathroom and a bedroom.

"I didn't expect...you are the tutor of the academy..." Shui Bing'er roughly deduced from the layout of Madara's room.

"tutor?"

Madara shook her head, "I'm just special..."

"That's it..."

Ban glanced at Shui Binger at the door, and walked over slowly.

"He's coming! What should I do?" Shui Bing'er watched Madara gradually walking towards her, and her heart never stopped being nervous for a moment.

Madara walked up to her and slowly extended his right hand.

"He's going to make a move!" Shui Bing'er looked at Ban's gradually raised hand, and closed her eyes nervously.

"Boom!"

"Huh?" Shui Bing'er heard the sound, and slowly opened her eyes a little. In her narrowed eyes, she saw that Madara put her hand on the doorknob and closed the door, and then she widened her eyes instantly.

It turned out that the door was just closed... I thought...

After the door was closed by Madara, he turned around and walked towards the bedroom, "Don't stand at the door stupidly! Come in with me!"

Shui Bing'er was still immersed in the thoughts she had misunderstood just now, and followed Madara to the bedroom belatedly.

"Bedroom!?" Shui Binger's inner struggle just now has not subsided and now it has reached its peak again.

"Yeah!" Madara replied softly while still carefully making the bed in the bedroom with her head down.

Before Shui Bing'er came, Madara had been lying on the sofa all night, and had never slept in this bedroom, so she had to rearrange.

"Is it finally about to start?" Shui Bing'er couldn't help thinking, her hands tightly clenched the corners of her skirt.

"You...do you have any other clothes? I...I want to take a shower..."

Since reaching that step is already a certainty, Shui Binger still wants to show Madara her most beautiful self. She resisted the tension in her heart, let go of her clenched fists, and asked Madara softly with a blushing face.

"Clothes?" Madara stopped the hands she was arranging, straightened her waist and glanced at Shui Bing'er, took out another set of black clothes from the space ring and handed it to Shui Bing'er, "My height is only ten feet taller than yours. cm, you should be able to wear it!"

Looking at the black suit handed over, she lowered her head and quickly took it, leaving a word of thanks before rushing into the bathroom in two steps.

"???" From the moment he proposed to stay here, Ban found that Shui Bing'er was a little weird, "Why does she always blush? What's going on?"

Madara lowered her head and continued to make the bed, while thinking about the reason why Shui Bing'er became strange.

"Could it be that she's sick!" Madara seemed to have thought of the reason, and her eyes widened suddenly.

Thinking about it carefully, in the previous life, when my younger brother was sick and had a fever, his face would always turn red, and he would speak intermittently, making it difficult to hear clearly.

Madara thought carefully about the details of Shui Binger's entry, "Blushing...speaking incoherently...whispering..."

"Sure enough!" Madara clenched her fist with her right hand and smashed it into the palm of her left hand excitedly.

After the case was settled, Madara quickly made the bed because of the spiritual clarity he brought to people. He straightened up and glanced at the bathroom door opposite the bedroom, "Let's take a look when she comes out later!"

in the bathroom,

Shui Bing'er washed her hair three times with a shampoo that was not very fragrant, and did not continue after repeatedly confirming that the fragrance of the shampoo was left in her hair.

Madara's bathroom is also very simple, and there are not as many bathing supplies as there are in girls' bathrooms. Apart from regular shampoo and cleansing soap, there are no other bathing supplies.

Shui Bing'er washed her body over and over again with the only cleansing soap, not hoping to leave any fragrance, but hoping to be clean without a trace of dirt.

after an hour,

Shui Bing'er wore some wet aqua-blue long hair and a black dress, and she came out with bare feet, because Madara's dress was worn with pants, but Madara seemed to only give her clothes, She lacked pants, showing her slender and white legs.

As Shui Bing'er expected, Ban Ru was already waiting for her in the room.

"It took you a long time!" Ban stared at Shui Bing'er standing at the door.

"I've been waiting for a long time..." Shui Bing'er was still blushing.

"Come here!" Madara hooked his fingers and smiled softly at her.

"Hmm..." Shui Bing'er's voice was very low, but she still walked slowly to Madara, she understood that the next thing was very important to her.

Now, when she was in front of Madara, she closed her eyes with some fear, praying that after tonight, Madara would treat her well and not let her down easily.

Looking at Shui Bing'er, whose eyes were closed and his body trembling slightly, Madara didn't say much. He stood up and touched his forehead to Shui Bing'er's.

Shui Bing'er opened her eyes in surprise, although she couldn't see Madara's face clearly with a very close sight, but the way Madara closed her eyes and rested her head on her forehead made her look particularly engrossed.

"Hmm..." Madara carefully sensed the temperature of Shui Bing'er's forehead, and was about to move the chakra.

"I don't seem to have a fever..." Madara said to Shui Bing'er seriously.

"You...you just want to see if I'm sick!" Shui Bing'er seemed to have misunderstood something, "I thought you were going to..."

"I want?" Madara tilted her head, not quite understanding what she wanted.

"No! Nothing..." Shui Bing'er lowered her head, not knowing what to say.

"You have a good rest!" Madara had already confirmed that Shui Binger was fine, so she walked out from Shui Binger's side.

"You... won't you stay?" Shui Bing'er tried to persuade her to stay, and even put her hands covered in spots.

"Stay?" Madara looked at the bed she had just made, "No need! I'm going to sleep on the sofa!"

Hearing what Madara said, Shui Bing'er naturally knew that it would still be fruitless to try to persuade him to stay, so he simply let go of Madara's hand and let him leave the room.

You want me to stay... It will be crowded if two of you sleep together...

"It turns out that he is still the same from the beginning to the end! He is still as wooden as before!" Shui Bing'er smiled softly and slowly moved onto the bed.

Originally, I thought that Madara had changed after just one year, and thought that something like that would happen, so I boldly wore only the strong clothes Madara gave me, and no other clothes for Madara's sake.

"But, I like this kind of wood!" Shui Bing'er hugged the soft quilt, she smiled knowingly, without any burden or tension, "I like that you care about me without any purpose!"

Shui Bing'er has seen many boys treat girls well, but most of them have a purpose, some are for physical pleasure, some are greedy for the magic power of money, and there are very few who do not have a purpose to care about each other.

"This feeling... seems not bad..." Madara lay down sideways on the sofa, the corners of her mouth uncontrollably raised.

In the past and present, Bandu has been dealing with his younger brother all the time, but Shui Binger's accidental intrusion made him a little obsessed with the feeling of taking care of his younger sister...