In the tenth circle outside Lingcheng, there is an inconspicuous garden. It is not large in size, only a few acres of land. Moreover, because this is the tenth circle, it is a settlement for the lowest-level civilians, its price is not very expensive.

At this time, it is midsummer, and all kinds of beautiful flowers bloom in the garden. When the breeze blows, the fragrance of flowers will drift to the distance with the breeze, allowing the fragrance of flowers to spread.

People nearby like this place very much. Whenever they pass by, they can't help but stop and watch, especially some children. When they go out to play, they often make an appointment to meet here. This garden is almost the symbol of the tenth circle.

At this time, on the road of people coming and going, there was a simple little girl standing next to the garden, staring at the blooming flowers. She seemed to want to pick one, but she was a little scared.

She was about five or six years old, with a blushing face, and two pigtails. She held her hands nervously together, and a tangled look appeared between her eyebrows.

Just as she was hesitating, a black thin figure walked from the depths of the garden.

She was a little scared and couldn't help but take a few steps back, but the figure did not stop and walked straight out of the gap in the fence around the garden.

She was shocked and couldn't help but take a few steps back. The black figure gradually approached, and the little girl saw his appearance clearly.

This is a young boy. He is wearing a black robe, a smooth and fair face, and his sharp eyebrows are slightly raised upwards, and his dark and cold eyes make people tremble in his heart.

The little girl was immediately frightened. She tripped under her feet and fell to the ground. She opened her eyes wide and watched the boy approaching step by step with expressionless face. Tears faintly flowed from her big eyes.

When the boy walked up to her, a cold feeling made her tremble.

She closed her eyes tightly, curled up her little body, and kept apologizing in her mouth.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry...Lingling will never dare to do it again next time."

As a result, the beat she imagined did not appear. Her two thin and hard hands held her shoulders, which were extremely powerful.

She only felt that she was being held up by these two hands and stood on the ground again. The little girl was so nervous that she didn't dare to open her eyes. The boy looked too cold just now, which made people tremble in her heart.

After a while, the little girl didn't feel the movement. She carefully opened a crack in her eyes and secretly looked at the black shadow in front of her.

This young man is really handsome. His three-dimensional facial features, which are as sharp as a knife, make people unable to help but be attracted by it. His flowing long hair is shaking in the wind, and he looks heroic.

However, the cold and ruthless eyes and cold and arrogant temperament make people feel cold in their hearts and dare not approach them.

The little girl immediately lowered her head and did not dare to look at him anymore. The boy seemed to be in deep thought and did not attack for a while.

Just as she was standing upset and waiting for the other party to decide what to do with her, a gorgeous flower appeared in front of her. She looked surprised in her eyes, raised her head in confusion, and looked at the boy in black robe.

He showed a "smile" on his face, but this "smile" was very stiff, as if he had forced it out, which made people feel uncomfortable to see it.

The little girl was stunned. Her smile was a little scary. She wanted to turn around and run away, but she was reluctant to part with the beautiful flower. Finally, she reached out her hand to take the flower tentatively, hesitated for a moment, and said thank you in a small voice like a mosquito, and then turned around and ran away immediately.

The boy in black robe stood alone, and the little girl looked back from time to time. Today's experience made her heart pound and made her become interested in this mysterious boy in black robe.

Who is he? He doesn't look like a bad guy! But why is he so cold?

Madara stood there for a long time and his thoughts seemed to have returned to the vibrant Konoha village decades ago.

At that time, there was also a little girl who fell. After he helped her up, the little girl ran away in fear. That scene was always a thorn that he couldn't pull out in his heart.

Today, she also helped a little girl who fell. Although she was also scared by herself, her last thank you made Madara feel something she had never had before.

"This kind of world is pretty good." He said in a low voice that only he could hear.

It has been ten years since he came to this world. Over the past decade, he has roughly learned about this country and several surrounding countries.

The country he lives in is called Qi. Qi is very powerful, with constant friction with several surrounding countries and often conquer each other, which is very similar to the ninja world.

Madara had never been to the border, but he could imagine the scene where blood flowed into a river. He had come from the Warring States Period and naturally knew that the iron and blood of war was ruthless.

The difference is that he is just a teenager now, no longer the man standing at the top of the ninja world, and he does not have enough strength to stop the dispute.

Moreover, according to his understanding, this world is much stronger than the ninja world. There are countless strong people who can move mountains and fill seas and change the landforms. Unlike the ninja world, only a few strong people in the ninja world can do it.

This made him extremely excited. Fighting with the strong was his favorite thing, and in the ninja world, only Hashirama could fight him. So, after knowing this, his body couldn't help but tremble with excitement.
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