Shinigami Uchiha Madara

Chapter 152 Believe me, we will definitely meet next year!

Rukongai.

Although the neighborhoods where Ichimaru Gin and Rangiku live are poor and not as prosperous as Junrinan, the first block, they are more peaceful than the Zaraki district.

Although the residents here are poor, they do not complain about the cruel reality, but live diligently.

Uchiha Madara, Ichimaru Gin, and Matsumoto Rangiku walked through the empty street and finally came to the familiar house.

Uchiha Madara stopped and looked at the house where he had lived for three months, with emotion. Although this house is unremarkable, it is his only “home” in Rukongai. It not only records the bits and pieces of the past, but also buried warm memories.

Creak…

Ichimaru Gin pushed open the door of the house, turned around, squinted and smiled: “Mr. Madara, don’t be in a daze. You haven’t been here for five years. Go inside the house.”

Matsumoto Rangiku also covered his mouth and chuckled: “Yes, although we have not been able to find you in the past five years, we still retain the original appearance of the room you used to live in.”

“Really? That’s really exciting.”

Uchiha Madara smiled slightly and followed the two little ghosts into the room.

As soon as he stepped into the house, a sense of familiarity emerged spontaneously. Although the house is not big, it is unique. Especially the carefully crafted windows are able to welcome the baptism of the setting sun.

The slightly simple decoration in the house has a warm atmosphere, which is the result of the careful maintenance of Ichimaru Gin and Matsumoto Rangiku. As the “home” in Rukongai, the two little ghosts cherish this ordinary house very much. Not only for themselves, but also for Uchiha Madara, who once brought them warmth.

Originally, Ichimaru Gin and Matsumoto Rangiku were just ordinary souls in Rukongai, and they didn’t know each other. They are orphans and unaccompanied. After that, they depended on each other and lived an ordinary life in poverty.

It was not until the appearance of Uchiha Madara that this interdependent situation was broken. The intrusion of an uninvited guest not only did not disrupt their lives, but made the otherwise ordinary days more interesting.

Before they knew it, Ichimaru Gin and Matsumoto Rangiku even regarded Uchiha Madara as their only relatives. That’s why they waited in the suburbs day after day during the five years when Madara disappeared. Even if hope is slim, never give up.

“How about, is there a feeling of nostalgia?”

Matsumoto Rangiku came to the room where Madara used to live and nudged the house. Suddenly, the situation in the room was at a glance.

The bed was neat and clean, the square wooden table was spotlessly cleaned, and the ceiling chandelier was still shining brightly.

Everything that I was familiar with has not moved at all, everything is the way it looked when I left that year.

“Ugh…”

Seeing this scene, Uchiha Madara sighed heavily. Although all this was just a trivial matter, it made me feel the good intentions of the two little ghosts.

Although Ichimaru Gin and Matsumoto Rangiku didn’t say much about their past memories, Uchiha Madara knew they must be heartbroken. The only relative missing, this torture is abnormal and must be abnormal pain.

Matsumoto Rangiku looked at Uchiha Madara, who had been sluggish for a while, with a pleased smile on his delicate face.

“I used to stand at the window of this room.”

“Look at the sky, see the clouds, see the sunset that dyes the sky red…”

“I thought it was nostalgia. Until a cloud disappeared from my eyes. I suddenly understood that the reason for nostalgia is because you are not in my sight.”

“It’s so admirable to be able to see you again!”

Enjoy the warmth in time, remember the warmth in the fleeting years.

I keep flipping through the memories, but only to find back the figure of you that I used to be familiar with.

Uchiha Madara looked at the two innocent little ghosts, smiled and said, “In the past few years, you have suffered.”

If the Menos Grande of “Hueco Mundo” saw this scene, their jaws would fall to the ground in shock. The ruthless “Hueco Mundo” dominates in the daytime, and it is incredible that it will show such a warm side.

It is a pity that the Menos Grande do not understand Madara’s state of mind at all. Compared to the cruel “Hueco Mundo”, and compared to the quiet garden with status and power, Madara yearns for this small house more.

At this time, Matsumoto Rangiku looked out the window and said softly, “Hey, it’s already evening in a blink of an eye. I’d better go prepare dinner first. Mr. Ban, you wait to taste my cooking.”

Ichimaru Gin echoed from the side: “In the past five years, the cooking skills of Chao Ji have improved a lot, Mr. Madara, you just wait to enjoy the delicious food.”

In a blink of an eye, night fell.

On the wooden table, the fragrant meals are neatly arranged. Although the number of meals is small, they are cooked and look delicious.

The scent wafts to every corner of the house, making people appetite.

It is still a familiar scene, Uchiha Madara, Ichimaru Gin, Ichimaru Gin, and Matsumoto Rangiku are sitting at different directions on the wooden table.

“Then go ahead.”

Matsumoto Rangiku laughed, she was the first to pick up the chopsticks to pick up the dishes, as if enjoying this peaceful moment.

Ichimaru Gin smiled and said, “Hey, it’s not a waste of me to praise you in front of Mr. Ban, the food looks good.”

Looking at the two children, Uchiha Madara finally had a smile on his face. He said in a deep voice, “Yin, Rangiku, I may be going back to Jingling Court tomorrow.”

“Ah! Are you leaving so soon?”

Yin and Rangiku put down their chopsticks at the same time, screaming reluctantly.

Uchiha Madara said softly, “The black cavity is torn apart. If I don’t rush back to Jingling Court, I’m afraid it will cause unnecessary panic. Therefore, it is better to return to Gotei 13 as soon as possible.”

Matsumoto Rangiku said in a loss: “Can I see Mr. Madara again in the future?”

Madara chuckled: “Of course there is a chance. You are now at the age to attend the Mao Spirit Academy. I believe the next meeting place will be in Gotei 13.”

Ichimaru Gin nodded firmly and said with scorching eyes: “Mr. Madara, don’t worry, I have signed up for this year’s Mao Ling Academy enrollment. Believe me, this time next year, I will definitely meet in the Jing Ling Garden!” ..