Madara was silent for a moment, nodded, and said, "I see."
He also received the news/
As Uchiha Madara, he doesn’t trust anyone to check his body, but since it is the policy of Uzumaki Country, he can only accept it as a professor.
"I will follow you in a few days."
"Also, did you drink the health care products I brought the other day?" White Zetsu scratched the back of his head and said, "Although White Zetsu doesn’t know what it is, but people who have heard it say, That thing is good for the body."
"Mnnn." Master Madara nodded, and then looked at White Zetsu blankly.
"What’s the matter?" White Zetsu looked at Master Madara in confusion, "Is there anything dirty on his face?"
"Nothing." Master Madara regained his senses and said with a smile, "White Zetsu is a good boy!"
Those kinds of things are indeed good, it seems that after drinking, even the cells between the pillars are activated, at least for this period of time
He doesn’t need to be leaning on crutches.
It seems to be a lot younger!
"Haha." White Zetsu said embarrassedly, "Because you are Lord Madara!!"
"Ding Dong, Ding Dong."
"Go open the door!" Master Madara looked at White Zetsu, and said, "Who is here at this moment?"
"Okay." White Zetsu stood up and walked towards the door, shouting by the way, "Here, who is it?"
"Hello, I am a police officer from the Uzumaki Country Public Security Bureau." A low voice came from the door, "I came here for the Uzumaki Country’s census."
"Census?" White Zetsu opened the door, looked at the people at the door, for a moment, and then said, "What does this mean?"
"Oh, this is the task just assigned above." Uchiha Fugaku said lightly, "It seems to be to count the population of the Uzumaki Country and the new population."
"How many people live here?"
"Oh, that’s how it is!" White Zetsu said suddenly, "We only have two people here, one is me and the other is an old man."
It should definitely not be counted!
He doesn’t seem to have lived here.
"Are the names called White Zetsu and Madara?" Uchiha Fugaku picked up the notebook and searched it, and said, "Are there any other permanent residents?"
"No." White Zetsu shook his head and said, "Just me."
He never know how to count, and at this moment.
"What’s the matter?" Master Madara held his hand, walked over slowly, and said, "If there is nothing wrong, please close the door as soon as possible."
"The little bit of heat that was saved after all has been ruined."
"It’s going to be done soon." White Zetsu turned his head and looked at Master Madara who came to him, hesitated for a moment, and said with a smile, "It’s just a census."
By the way, the doorway that was originally blocked was slowly moved away.
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