Chapter 822

The men's sizes were just a few pieces, ranging from teenager to adult, but the women's versions? So many of the same style, just different sizes of women's undergarments—could this guy be some twisted monster preying on young girls?

"Don't touch anything—that's my girlfriends' wardrobe. If you're tired, rest on the bed or the sofa, eat the fruit, but if you so much as move one item in the wardrobe, I'll throw you out to live with the pets!"

Lin Cheng had just been curious to see how Uchiha Madara would react upon being brought in, but when he entered, he saw the man fixating on the wardrobe.

Originally, it was just a temporary need—I kept things here in the wardrobe so I could pick them out directly. Your girlfriends? How many girlfriends do you even have?

Uchiha Madara still clung to his earlier thought: this guy wasn't just curious. He glanced again—and spotted the Senju clan's emblem. If he remembered correctly, the Senju clan was already extinct. So where did this girl come from that this monster was preying on?

"It's none of your business how many girlfriends I have—suffice it to say, plenty. I'm taking this one now."

This guy walked in and immediately stared at the wardrobe—he's clearly no good!

Lin Cheng immediately sealed away the wardrobe. For now, he had no intention of doing anything to Uchiha Madara, and he wasn't ready to make sense of the hints Tsunade had just given.

Some things, he could accept if offered willingly—but that didn't mean he'd accept everything. Right now, Uchiha Madara's soul was trapped here anyway; whatever came next could wait.