The little girl smiled and said, "Yes, Sister Sullazade taught me. But she is a good person! She is still your apprentice, your apprentice, do you even want to bully your apprentice?"

"Okay, okay, don't bully, don't bully, I'll listen to my good Estyre, okay?"

Uchiha Madara was listening to the conversation between the father and daughter next to her, and suddenly felt a warm feeling in her heart: "I said, you two are so quarrel."

The little girl immediately said, "I almost forgot about you! My name is Estiel, where is yours?"

"My...my name..."

The stars fill the sky, and the bright moon is as ecstasy as a dream.

A poem last night broke into my heart.

With a gentle oath, my heart thrusts.

The beautiful night sky in this young man's heart...

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Listen to my poem, the boy under the sad night sky

Where the stars are, your dreams are

Listen to my poem, the boy under the sad night sky

Where the starry sky is, will the dream come true?

……………………

The stars fill the sky, and the bright moon is as ecstasy as a dream.

A poem last night broke into my heart.

With a gentle oath, my heart thrusts.

The beautiful night sky in this young man's heart...

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One beautiful morning, Estil heard the melodious and graceful harmonica sound.

It was five years later. Estiel, who was sixteen years old, had been living with Uchiha Madara for five years.

"Hehe, come early to meet Suaah."

Uchiha Madara heard Estiel's greeting and stopped the movements in her mouth, and the melodious harmonica sound also stopped.

"Jothia, you look so handsome when playing the harmonica. And this song is so nice. What's the name?"

Uchiha Madara smiled slightly and said, "The Star is here, this is the most popular song in the Erebonian Empire."

"Yes, yes, where the stars are!" Estil smiled and said, "Haha, I like this kind of song the most! There is a hint of sadness in the bright style of the song. Joshua, do you really have any sad past?"

Uchiha Madara smiled slightly, and the expression on his face was like a profession: "Didn't we agree on? I won't tell you about my past and now. But when I think I can tell you, I will definitely tell you."

"Yeah, yeah, we made such an agreement." Estil laughed and said, "Then I will abide by the agreement. When you don't want to say it, I won't ask!"

"Yeah, okay, thank you Estir." Uchiha Madara knew that his heart was still sealed by darkness. He couldn't remember some things, but he knew that it must be some kind of terrible past.

Of course, it is better not to let Estil know about such a terrible past.

"So, today we are going to do the guerrilla exam. Have you reviewed it?"

Estil was suddenly stunned: "Guerrilla exam?"

Uchiha Madara smiled and said, "Did you forget so quickly? Today we are going to conduct a guerrilla training exam under the supervision of Teacher Serazad! After all, today is your sixteenth birthday. As long as you pass the exam, you can become a guerrilla!"

"Oh, yes! I'm just spending my birthday and I actually forgot all such important things. I deserve to die!"

Estil yelled, "Jothiah, let's go there!"

Looking at her cute back rushing towards the door of her house with a stick, Uchiha Madara smiled slightly.

This is really a very happy home, but why can such a home accommodate such a dark existence?

The melody of that song sounded again in Uchiha Madara's heart:

The stars fill the sky, and the bright moon is as ecstasy as a dream.

A poem last night broke into my heart.

With a gentle oath, my heart thrusts.

The beautiful night sky in this young man's heart...

……………………

Listen to my poem, the boy under the sad night sky

Where the stars are, your dreams are

Listen to my poem, the boy under the sad night sky

Where the starry sky is, will the dream come true?

……………………

The stars fill the sky, and the bright moon is as ecstasy as a dream.

A poem last night broke into my heart.

With a gentle oath, my heart thrusts.

The beautiful night sky in this young man's heart...

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Soon, the two of them came to the Guerrilla Association in Lorent City.

Estil saw the wall clock on the association and exclaimed: "It's so thrilling, I actually caught up!"

However, a sexy figure suddenly appeared beside Estil. "What's up to you? Look at it carefully, the second hand!"

Estil looked closely: "Oh, I'm a few seconds late!"

"In fact, I was only 1 second late. However, that's your lateness, Estil." The voice was soft and a bit of joke. Estil liked and hated the most.

"Sister Xuelazad, Sister Xuela, just let me go..." Estil looked very helpless at Xuelazad.

This way, Sullazade really couldn't do anything: "Okay, you're pitiful, I'll let you take the exam today."

Uchiha Madara smiled beside him and said, "I didn't expect that Estiel could not deal with anyone."

Estil immediately retorted: "Joshua, it's not your turn to talk too much here."

Uchiha Madara stopped talking immediately. A happy smile appeared on his face, listening to Serazadeh, "Listen, today's exam is very important for you two. As long as you pass the exam, you can become a real guerrilla. However, in the early stage, you can only exist as a quasi-guerrilla. When you are still a quasi-guerrilla, you can only work in the guerrilla association where your information is located, and you cannot go to other cities. However, you need to use your own hands to complete various commissions so that you can get recommendation letters from various associations in the kingdom. Only when you have collected recommendation letters from all five guerrilla associations in the kingdom, you can become a real guerrilla. By that time, your work will be unlimited, and even foreign work can be taken over!"

"So, how long will it take to become a regular guerrilla?" asked Estil.

"Are you becoming a regular guerrilla... I think you must at least wait until you pass the Quasi-guerrilla exam before I will tell you!"

Sherazade laughed. She was a woman with unrestrained temperament, with dark skin and a healthy skin color. Her face shape could definitely be regarded as a beauty, but because she was too unrestrained, especially her ability to drink, even men could not compare to her, so those who wanted to pursue her were basically defeated by her alcohol tolerance.

Sherazade always laughed at those people and said, "A man who can't even compare to me in alcohol is not worth entrusting." He scolded all the men back in one sentence. In the whole of Lorente, no man dared to mess with Sherazade.

For Sherazade, this is not a big problem. After all, in her heart, the work of a guerrilla is the most important thing in her mind.
Chapter completed!