Chapter 148

Madara, who had hoped for the slug sage, was already in despair.

Although his current chakra hasn't recovered much, the amount needed to open the scroll is enough.

Tomona watched helplessly as Madara took out a scroll from his body, and then pulled out two legs from it. These two legs were still wearing pants with the dark pattern of the Thousand Hands.There are also traces of Hei Jue's cutting out with a knife.

"This is my brother's leg?!" Fei Jian exclaimed.

At first I didn’t believe it, or there was a glimmer of hope, but now it’s Madara’s approach that leaves no hope at all. In this situation, even if Hashirama is not dead, he can’t continue to be a ninja. How can a ninja have no legs? Woolen cloth?
Under Tomona's gaze, Madaramo's hands trembled a little.I don't know if it's because Chakra hasn't recovered well, or the visual impact is a bit big.

Those two legs seemed to become as heavy as a mountain.Madara wanted to turn his head away, but forced himself to look.Just swinging back and forth between accepting Hashirama's death and not accepting his death.

And these two legs are evidence that Hashirama is dead.It smashed the "reality" that Madara had been avoiding all this time, and awakened the memory he had deliberately forgotten. The image of the space between the pillars being cut in half played in Madara's mind over and over again, reminding him all the time: Your fault is that you are not decisive enough, that your strength is too weak, otherwise how could such a thing happen.Obviously two people went together, why are you the only one coming back now?

Even if there is no complaint between the leaves, I still don't want to let myself go.A heavy sadness formed in Ben's mind.

If it is possible, Madara really wants to yell at Hashirama now: "Our ideal has not been realized, and that ideal of peace has not been realized. Is the only way forward in the future is to go on alone?"

Some people say that only what is lost is the most precious, while others say that once you get it, you don't like it anymore, but now Madara has tasted the taste of loss.He always thought that Hashirama was just his friend, or someone who realized his dream with him, and Madara always thought that even if he changed to another person besides the room, as long as he also had the dream of peace, he could cooperate together.But when Madara found out that Hashirama was really dead, when he would never see him again, when no one could stand with him and discuss the future together.The suppression of the cold chakra without Madara once again impacted the meridians in the eyes of Madara.

The sour and mixed pain continuously hit the speckled eyes like waves.Madara was crying in front of Toikama.

No one in the room cried, but Madara did.

The two legs in Madara's hand have not reached out to pick them up.Until Madara's hands trembled so weakly that he couldn't move the two legs and fell to the ground.Tobima grabbed the leg over.Pulled out the scroll and loaded it in.

Madara reached out to take the scroll back, but put it down again.Because Madara knows that this thing belongs to Tomona, no matter what the reason is, this thing should not be in his hands, even if they are allies now.

Madara's mind is messed up.His performance was not even as calm as Tomama.Maybe this is the difference between Uchiha and Senshou. Uchiha pays attention to very few people, only a few people, like Quan Nai, who can talk to most of the clansmen, is an outlier.And there is something similar to great love between Qianshou.As long as this goal can be achieved, the so-called sacrifice has long been prepared.

Feijian said: "Do you have anything else? If there is nothing else, I will go back to Senju first. Hashirama is not here, and the family still needs me. If there is any new situation, you must inform me... As for the relationship with Uchiha Do you think the alliance can continue?"

Tobuma asked this most important question, because he was worried that Ben didn't trust him at all, or that Madara never trusted the Thousand Hands without Hashirama from the beginning.

Madara doesn't seem that sad, or he doesn't look that sad.

He said to the door expressionlessly: "Everything is business as usual."

"That's good. Although Hashirama is not here, I believe that if I am here, the Senju Clan will not fall, so I hope that the alliance with Uchiha can continue."

Spotted nodded, but his neck was a little stiff.

Madara just wants to be alone for a while now.He didn't want Tobima to see himself like this.I also don't want to go back to Uchiha's clan to make Quanna worry about herself.

Tobima said to Madara: "Should I send you to Uchiha? The situation is not stable now, and there are ninjas of all races participating in the mission everywhere. There is nothing wrong with your current state?"

Tomona can feel that Madara's chakra level is very low, probably only enough to support one or two ninjutsu.

It's just that Tobuma didn't know that if Madara didn't control that cold chakra, he might not even be his opponent.

"I'm fine, you go back to Qianshou first." Madara said to Feijian.

After leaving Toikama, he did not return to Uchiha, but came to the cliff next to Nanhechuan alone.

"Hashirama, have you ever remembered that we practiced together in Nangachuan, whenever we were injured, the slug sage would heal our injuries, and even the scars would not be left after the healing, and we talked freely while resting after the chakra was exhausted The future. Sometimes I would sit on this cliff with Quanna and Feijian, looking at the forest below. After you said your dream of building a village here, it was indeed rejected by the slug, but the building of the city But my dream has been re-established, bigger and more desirable than the village."

Ben lay down, looking at the white clouds passing by in the sky and the sunlight passing through the clouds. He didn't close his eyes, letting the sun shine on his eyes, wondering if the morning sun was too strong.Tears flowed from Madara's eyes, disappeared into his long hair.

Madara began to fantasize about standing at the pinnacle of the ninja world with Zhujian, and the unnamed city that Slug Daisen founded together.There is no more war there, and the younger brothers don't have to do tasks, but do something they like.Children regard ninja as a yearning profession, because it no longer represents blood.

Madara, who suddenly wanted to say something, suddenly sat up, bit his finger and used spiritism, but his current chakra only summoned a small slug a little longer than his finger.

Madara didn't expect that even if the slug master's idea was not there, his psychic spell would still be successful.

The little slug that came over said to Madara: "What's the matter?"

After finishing speaking, he quietly waited for Madara to give himself an order.Small slugs generally don't do much without orders.

It seems that the state of the little slug, Madara knows that the slug has not returned yet.

(End of this chapter)

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