“I’m sorry Madara-dono, but my parents told me never to talk to strangers… excuse me" she continues walking away from him
斑—- • "Are you scared, little girl?”
He walked beside her.
Sarada keeps walking faster “creepy ancient”
斑—- • Eyes narrowed and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of her.
"You know, you should respect your elders.
Especially dangerous ones like myself.“
*leaves*
斑—- • The smirking intensifies.
“And you want me to believe this? Even tho you survived, you would be like 200 years old”
斑—- • He smirked.
“I gained some new abilities since I came back.”
“Uchiha Madara died twice! The last one was at the fourth Ninja War”
斑—- • “Very bright, kid.
But I simply survived twice.”
Madara? THE Uchiha Madara? No way, he was dead, her father and uncle Naruto killed him right? She stares at him and say “No you’re not"
斑—- • He arched an eyebrow.
"And what makes you think that
I care for what a brat believes?”
Sarada looks at that the weird looking man and answers “Sarada… Sarada Uchiha. And who the hell are you?"
斑—- • He chuckles once at her attitude.
"A fiery one, eh? An Uchiha…”
He wondered for a moment whose child was she.
“I’m Uchiha Madara.”
