"..... Hashirama...."
An Old voice sounded in the narrow cave, it's gloomy and scary, the voice carry some hint of tenderness and helplessness.
White Zetsu who was holding a brush and a paint grabbed the calligraphy paper in the floor and walked in.
Looking at the Old man with white hair in front of him and said in surprise voice.
"Master Madara is awake?"
"Ahem! Why did it take you somlong to come?"
Madara slowly opened his eyes and looked at White Zetsu in front of him with muddy eyes and asked." What are you doing?"
When White Zetsu heard Madara's words, he pulled out the calligraphy paper with both hand, raised it and said proudly." Master Madara look at this!"
"It's a stool I painted! Isn't it very similar?"
"I even use the real one to color it! How is it?"
Madara's sleepiness suddenly disappear, he look at White Zetsu weirdly.
Why this one is different with other?
Could it be that the he got the brain cell of Hashirama and mutated by hundred times making his intelligence degenerate to lowest?
Madara looked at the happy White Zetsu speechlessly and asked." You can paint?"
And, what the hell he draw stool of all things?
White Zetsu lowered his head when he saw Madara's unhappy look, he said with face full of frustration.
"Master Madara hasn't woken up again, and the other have definitely gone out, no one will play with me."
Hearing what White Zetsu said, Madara sighed.
Indeed, being alone is too lonely, seeing White Zetsu , he unknowingly remember some old memories again.
With a smile on his lips, he murmured." Back then , Hashirama always pull me to fight who can pee longer.."
"It seems that I was really bored that time."
Then looking at White Zetsu, who was also staring at him a the time, the smile in his lips slowly disappear and turn cold again..
"Where the other have been in the past days?"
Hearing Madara's words, White Zetsu scratched his head as if lost in though, clapped his hand one last time and said." Listening to him last time, it seems that he gone out to start a business."
Madara frowned upon hearing White Zetsu's words.
"I don't know." White Zetsu scratched his head embarrassedly.
"I don't understand what he said."
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