Naruto: Rescue Nohara Rin from Kakashi

After Kakashi listened to Madara's words.

Some shook their heads helplessly.

"It's just wishful thinking on your part."

"Forcibly granting your will to this world, have you considered other people's opinions?"

"You're a dictator and you're only making the world worse."

Madara chewed on Kakashi's words.

Suddenly there is a sense of loss.

"Maybe……"

"But if I don't try it, I won't be reconciled."

Kakashi sighed.

A guy like Madara who used to be all-powerful.

Just identify one thing.

Never give up your own ideas easily because of other people's opinions.

Even if it's wrong.

He will also use his own efforts to make you think that what he is doing is correct.

Kakashi said quietly.

"It seems that the battle between us is inevitable."

Banha laughed.

The six tin rods in his hand turned horizontally, pointing to Kakashi in front of him.

"Boy, do you still dare to challenge me now?"

Kakashi squeezed his knuckles.

There was a eager light in his eyes.

"Why don't you dare?"

"Oh?"

Spotted was a little surprised.

At this moment, I have already transformed into six realms.

Kakashi still dared to challenge himself, could it be that he has something to rely on?
"Do you have any hole cards that you haven't shown yet?"

Kakashi said with a slight smile.

"It wasn't there before, but now it is."

Many thoughts flashed through Madara's mind.

Could it be that little half ten tails gave this kid confidence?
...Why do you think so much, why are you still afraid that this kid will fail?
He looked at the people on the side.

"Hashirama, there are still a group of guys in the way."

"The next battle between me and this kid, you'd better not interfere!"

Hashirama said with a worried face.

"Mada, he's still a child..."

He even spat heavily.

"Hey, shameless Uchiha Madara."

"It's really shameless to be reduced to the point of bullying children."

Before everyone could see how Madara made his move.

The door has already flown out.

The filthy body split directly from the middle.

And... no recovery!
"Hmph, a guy who only knows how to use his tongue, how rampant is he?"

Madara has long wanted to chop the Torima in half.

It's just that considering Hashirama's feelings, he hasn't done anything.

The white hair was in front of his eyes just now, and he kept jumping sideways repeatedly.

He finally couldn't help but make a move.

One word, very cool!

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

Uchiha Madara's strength has become more terrifying than before.

Just now they may still have the hope of competing against one or two.

but now.

Even with joint efforts, it is absolutely impossible!

The strength that can instantly kill the Second Hokage with a random blow is definitely not something they can resist.

There are lessons learned from others.

Everyone didn't dare to speak at will, for fear of angering Uchiha Madara.

at the moment.

The only way to hope is that Kakashi can really make a [-]/[-] break with the other party.

Otherwise, they can only fight with their lives.

Hashirama looked at the split brother with some distress.

"Moda, how can you talk to Tobima like that?"

Madara pointed the six tin rods in his hand at Hashirama, and said impatiently.

"Shut up, if you talk nonsense, I will beat you together."

"……Oh."

Hashirama squatted on the ground a little aggrieved, and began to draw circles.

The obviously tense atmosphere was suddenly broken by him.

Kakashi turned around and gave Konoha's people a look.

"Minister Minato, and everyone, don't worry, I know it well."

He turned around again, meeting Madara's gaze.

In the eyes of the two, it seemed that there was a flame burning.

They were all faintly excited.

Madara put away the six tin staff in his hand, and hooked his hand towards Kakashi.

"In terms of physical skills, among the people I have fought against, no one is better than you."

"Come on, try your best to please me."

Kakashi scratched his head.

Why is it so wrong to say that.

Why does it sound like what he said... come quickly to fencing with me?
I must have thought too much.

Kakashi tapped the ground with his toes.

In a burst of roaring sound, it appeared in front of Madara almost instantly.

"Good come!"

Madara did not retreat but advanced, punching Kakashi's heart.

Kakashi crossed his arms, blocking Madara's fist.

At the same time, he gave a low drink.

"Eighth Gate of Death, open!"

Dead door!

Madara's pupils shrunk.

The body retreated violently, and distanced itself from Kakashi.

But after a while.

Only then did he realize that what emerged from Kakashi's body was still a blue cyclone.

Madara was a little speechless.

I was actually scared away by this kid's bluff just now.

"After the real Eight Gates are opened, blood-colored mist appears all over you. You are obviously only the Seven Gates."

"Your little trick is over!"

A puzzled smile appeared on Kakashi's face.

"As expected of a legendary figure in the Warring States period, I didn't expect to be seen through by you."

With his hands behind his back, Madara looked up proudly at the sky.

He, Uchiha Madara, has seen and heard, and is knowledgeable about the past and the present.

Knowing the details of Bamen Dunjia, isn't that a routine operation?