People in the ninja world, interpreting the coming of the myth

"Morning, Yan."

"……morning."

"Is this a mission? Yan."

"……Um."

On the way out and through the clan territory, seeing the warm greetings and greetings from the Uchiha clan members around him, Uchiha Madara also forced a smile and responded stiffly.

After a long night of introspection and deep thought, as well as what he had done over the years, Uchiha Madara seemed to understand the main reason why he did not continue to follow him for the sake of the Uchiha clan, and finally began to look directly at himself, and tried hard to Change your current bad personality.

And Uchiha Madara's active gesture of goodwill undoubtedly aroused the goodwill and closeness of many surrounding tribesmen.

Seeing Uchiha Madara walking over with a stiff smile, Hinata Asuka couldn't bear to look at him and said, "Your fake smile makes people beat you up, but I still like your sad expression before."

Uchiha Madara's smile suddenly disappeared, and he almost couldn't hold back a punch to the guy who was mocking him.

Nara Shikun laughed and said: "Hey, don't say that. The courage to change yourself is worth encouraging, although Yan's fake smile is indeed a bit uncomfortable."

As the team's mascot, Kurama Ayano covered her mouth and looked at Uchiha Madara who was being teased by the two with a funny look on her face.

Inside Konoha Yakiniku.

Nara Shikakumo looked at the three subordinates who were chewing food and said: "Today's gathering is to announce something. I plan to let you take the Chunin Exam."

Kurama Ayano put down the barbecue in her hand and looked at Nara Shikakumo strangely: "Chunin exam?"

"Yes, this year's Chunin exam is coming soon. With Ayano's genjutsu and Asuka's taijutsu, I should be able to pass the Chunin exam easily. Originally, I was worried about whether there would be any problems with Xin Yan, but I didn't expect that I could actually defeat him. A chuunin." As he spoke, Nara Shikakumo glanced at Madara Uchiha intentionally or unintentionally.

He has led this squad for almost two years and has carried out nearly a hundred missions, including twenty or thirty C-level missions. Nara Shikakumo is very aware of the strength of his three subordinates. After these two years of experience, Kurama Ayano and Hyuga Asuka are actually stronger than genin for a long time, but because Uchiha En's strength has improved slowly in the past two years, he has not made up his mind whether to let the three of them take the chunin exam. After all, the chunin exam is A team of three is required to register together.

However, he did not expect that after hearing about Uchiha En easily defeating the grandson of the Uchiha elder two days ago, Nara Shikakumo could not help but believe his ears. He thought someone was joking with him. After several inquiries, he finally believed this fact. .

Feeling the emotion and surprise in Nara Shikakumo's eyes, Uchiha Madara couldn't help but criticize how weak the owner of this body was. Even his companions and teachers believed that he could not defeat the chuunin.

Nara Shikun patted Uchiha Madara's shoulder beside him and encouraged him: "This time the Chunin Exam will still be held in Konoha Hidden Village. It will be in a week. I will report your names. , so you should be prepared these days and take advantage of this week to practice hard."

Kurama Ayano and Hinata Asuka replied in unison: "Understood!"

Uchiha Madara dealt with it casually, but actually didn't care about the so-called Chunin Exam.

After the barbecue party ended, Shikakumo Nara paid the bill, and the four of them parted again.

Madara Uchiha walked alone on the street, scanning the surrounding architectural environment with his peripheral vision from time to time. It was almost difficult to overlap with the scenes in his memory. They were all unfamiliar streets and faces. Everything he was familiar with had long since disappeared with the years. .

Indra's voice reached Madara Uchiha's mind: "I am so moved by the scene, do you have the urge to recite a poem?"

"I'm not the kind of guy with weak feelings. I don't have that much thought to hurt Spring and Autumn." Faced with Indra's teasing tone, Uchiha Madara snorted coldly.

Walking into a remote alley away from the hustle and bustle of the city, Uchiha Madara stopped, turned his head and looked at the shadow in the corner behind him: "Come out, you have been following me for so long, are you still not going to show up?"

The air suddenly became stagnant until a mysterious ninja wearing a painted mask appeared in front of Uchiha Madara.

The root ninja said in a cold and calm tone: "Uchiha En, I am the root ninja, and I summon you to join the root on the order of the root leader Danzo-sama."

Group possession?

Is it that boy Shimura Danzo?

Uchiha Madara seemed to recall the few brats following Senju Tobirama, and remembered that one of them was named Shimura Danzo.

"The Root? What is that? Is it an organization under the Hokage?"

Although he was particularly disgusted by the title 'Hokage-sama', thinking of his current situation, Uchiha Madara could only tolerate it for the time being.

The Root ninja explained: "The Root is a special organization established by Danzo-sama. It is not subject to the control and interference of the Hokage-sama and ANBU. It is an organization with special law enforcement powers. It is a sharp sword to maintain the stability of Konoha."

"Pardon me for refusing."

I don't want to get involved in the high-level struggle, and according to my past intelligence, Danzo Shimura is naturally hostile to Uchiha, but he abnormally wants to recruit himself, an Uchiha ethnic group, to join. It's not a good idea.

"Sure enough, just as Danzo-sama expected, Uchiha is born evil!"

Seeing Uchiha Madara's refusal, the root ninja's body was filled with murderous intent and he pulled out a kunai from his ninja bag.

Looking at this root ninja who showed murderous intent towards him, Madara Uchiha frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

"According to Danzo-sama's order, if Uchiha En refuses, he will be deemed to have disloyal intentions towards Konoha and will be executed on the spot!"

After saying that, the root ninja rushed towards Uchiha Madara. The kunai's sharp edge went straight to the opponent's fatal part, forcing Uchiha Madara to retreat and defend.

"This is a jounin. With your current strength, you are no match for him. Moreover, he has set up a silence barrier here. People from the outside cannot detect what is happening here." Indra's figure appeared in Uchiha Said beside Madara.

Hearing Indra's live explanation, Magatama's bloody eyes suddenly opened. Uchiha Madara tried his best to dodge the attack of the root ninja, and gritted his teeth and replied: "I know it without you having to tell me!"

The sharp kunai blade cut through the air, ruthlessly cutting off a bunch of hair in front of Uchiha Madara's forehead, leaving a shallow blood mark on his forehead. The ninja showed no emotion at all, like a machine that only knew how to obey. A killing machine of command.

Seeing Uchiha Madara's tired defensive posture, Indra gloated and said with a smile: "This time you relaxed your vigilance too much. You actually led him to such a remote place even though you knew it was an enemy, and you were obviously killing people and dumping their bodies for them." Opportunity."

Uchiha Madara dodged back, put his hands into the ninja bag on his waist, then picked up eight shurikens between his fingers and threw them at the root ninja. The eight shurikens cut through beautiful arcs together. Run to the root ninja.

Facing the flying attack of shurikens from the opposite side, the root ninja also grabbed eight shurikens and threw them out. He accurately hit the shurikens coming towards him, erupting with sporadic sparks and 'ding-dong' sounds. .

"It's just a jounin, I can handle it by myself!"

The power of the Sharingan surged, and he wiped away the blood on his forehead with his thumb, then put it in his mouth and sucked it. The familiar sweetness entered his throat, and Uchiha Madara grinned, revealing a majestic fighting spirit on his body.