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Chapter 317 This Is My Home! Monthly Pass)(1/2)

Chapter 317 This is my home! (Please subscribe and ask for monthly tickets)

As Qingyu's gaze gradually adapted to the darkness in front of him, a coffin appeared in front of him.

This is the secret room at the end of the corridor on the left behind Danzo's office. The coffin inside is the coffin where Uchiha Madara's "corpse" was once stored.

It's now idle.

No one will come at all.

Qingyu's eyes fell on the coffin in front of him, and he felt that this was the best place for him to store his belongings.

This passage can be said to be a look at the entire Konoha Village, and there are very few people who know it.

It's almost like Danzang.

Danzo has been injured recently and is likely to collapse. Now he is lying on the bed and resting. There is no way to go here to see if there is anyone inside.

Just this passage...

It was a whim to come to Danzang every few years.

It is impossible for anyone to come.

Finally...

Aoyu will place these items in Uchiha Madara's coffin and then buckle the lid on the coffin.

At the worst, even if someone comes here, he won’t lift the lid of the coffin!

Even if it really opened!

I'm afraid I will only treat these things as burial objects!

Suddenly.

Qingyu used the super light and heavy rock technique to lift the coffin lid of Uchiha Madara in front of him.

Then he began to throw his collection into it one by one.

For this.

Qingyu has no taboos.

If Uchiha Madara's body really lay in this coffin, then he would not have done anything disrespectful to the body.

At most, he would touch Uchiha Madara's corpse's head.

Don't throw the body out, free up the coffin, and then treat it as a container for items.

Now Uchiha Madara is not dead...

He was still alive on the heretic golem.

He had no pressure on this coffin with all his heart.

"Um?"

Qingyu suddenly realized a very strange problem and looked up at the lid of the coffin.

"Now Uchiha Madara is still alive with the battery life of the heretic golem, and has not found the tool to help him execute the infinite monthly reading plan, that is, Obito."

"So……"

"If I protect Obito."

"So is there any alternative to Uchiha Madara?"

"Once he fails to find the person who can replace him, and Nagato awakens the ability of the Reincarnation Eye..."

"Will you pull out that old spot when you are psychic heretic golem?"

Qingyu himself didn't expect why he thought of such a problem, but this problem made him feel very interesting.

The only regret is that Nagato is in the Kingdom of Rain, which is too far away from him. If this is true, even if Nagato brings out the spiritual world of the heretics and pulls out an old spot, he will not be able to see such a picture.

After Qingyu came up with this dark-bellied idea, the more he thought about it, the more he felt it became more interesting. The only problem was that it was too troublesome to operate.

Not long after.

Qingyu put all his things into the coffin.

These things are placed along the edge of the coffin and are not completely neatly stacked here.

After it is placed.

Qingyu raised his right hand and touched the surface inside the coffin lid.

Buzz!

Just after Qingyu's right hand collided with the coffin surface, his palms trembled. What he was performing was his Flying Thunder God Technique, leaving a Flying Thunder God Technique inside the lid of the coffin.

immediately.

Qingyu raised his hand and closed the lid of the coffin again.

Strictly fit.

No problem at all.

“It’s too dark here…”

Qingyu looked around the room and began to install candlesticks on it.

He thought he could buy a few candlesticks and install them in the house of Uchiha Madara, so that the place could be reflected brightly.

The secret room at the end of the secret corridor behind the Danzang office is not as fragrant as the ones above the tower.

When Qingyu thought of this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a large number of plans to change the place appeared in his mind, and then his figure flashed and disappeared.

Whoosh!

Qingyu returned to the Anbu dormitory, but he did not replace the shadow clone who was writing the novel, but lay quietly on the bed.

A rare time to rest.

It's better to have a good rest.

Qingyu did not intend to make himself too tired.

...

Among the tower.

layer.

Dojo.

Qingyu's shadow clones have returned. They are holding the trees that have just been cut down in their hands and piled up the trees on the ground.

With the emergence of these trees.

The first floor of the dojo has become much more congested.

Qingyu's shadow clones all appeared on their hands and began to slash at the bodies of these trees, dividing the trees into different wooden blocks of large and small.

After completing these.

The shadow clones began to study some things that were hard to understand.

...

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

While Qingyu was sleeping on the bed, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Bang!"

Almost the same time.

Qingyu's shadow clone made a sound, pulling him out of his dream.

A stream of information suddenly appeared in his head.

This information was transmitted back by the shadow clone next to it.

All the information was just about the writing progress of Mr. Bai in Ninja School, and there was nothing else. However, because there was a knock on the door outside, the shadow clone immediately took the initiative to cancel it, not only gave Qingyu a prompt, but also avoided embarrassing things.

"Qingyu, are you here?"

A solemn sound rang outside the door, and the owner of the sound was Uchiha Tokugaki whom he was familiar with.

"I'm here~"

Qingyu responded lazily, and he yawned while speaking, conveying a very tired feeling.

Suddenly.

Qingyu got up from the iron bed and walked directly towards the door of the dormitory.

He was confused while walking.

What's going on?

Why did Uchiha Fugaku suddenly come here to find him?

Could something special happened?

Qingyu felt a little worried.

He knew that if Uchiha Fugao was bored, he would not come to him.
To be continued...
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