[Naruto] I really don’t know how to use wood escape.

1

After completing the mission, Izuna always fell into deep thought when she came back and was always distracted. Madara was also having a hard time, always having some specious dreams at night.

In the dream, there was a huge tree growing in the darkness. Under the green fluorescence of the giant tree, there was a black dragon staring covetously.

Could it be that I was too tired and had hallucinations? Madara couldn't help but think.

But the war is about to start again.

On an ordinary morning, it gets up early.

As soon as Madara went out, he saw Rong sitting in the yard. Rong stood up when he heard the noise.

"Are you leaving, Madara-kun?"

"Correct."

"Then I'll see you off."

It sounded funny for a blind and deaf person to say that he wanted to give her away, but Madara agreed, just keeping an eye on Rong's movements so that he could protect her when Rong fell.

This was not difficult for Madara, so Madara agreed.

Madara is not good at words, or it could be said that breaking with his best friend drained the last bit of his innocence.

So the two of them didn't talk much along the way.

When the road was about to end, Madara suddenly spoke, "Rong, that day in that village, was everything you said true?"

Say--

like me.

"Yes, Madara-kun, I never lied."

Madara's mind was entangled with the flow of complicated information, as if he had fallen into the depths of the sea. The feeling of suffocation came from everywhere, and the pressure was as heavy as a mountain pressing on him.

He didn't dare to think deeply about why he attached so much importance to this topic, and he didn't dare to face his own heart with a sense of ethics and immorality.

He betrayed his brother Quan Nai and fell in love with his woman.

The road has come to an end.

Madara looked deeply at Sakae.

"I'll have the answer next time I come back."

The girl didn't ask him what the answer was, she just smiled, as if she knew everything, stood there, and said softly: "Have a safe journey, Madara-kun."

"Ah."

When Quan Nai saw Madara greeting Rong, he paused, leaving Huo He who was chatting happily and ran towards Rong.

"Brother Madara, Rong, good morning!"

"Izuna-sama, Madara-sama, Sakae, good morning."

The Uchiha spirit also came to deliver the fire core, and she greeted Izuna and Madara with a smile.

Ling's eyes wandered around the bodies of Izuna and Madara without any trace, and then fell on Rong, frowning slightly.

"Good morning, Ling."

"Well, Izuna, goodbye."

After saying these two words, Rong watched the two people leave. His emerald green eyes were so transparent that no impurities could be seen at all, but Ling looked at them with a faint fear, like a god lowering his head lovingly to look at the world. , compassionate and ruthless.

Ling watched the fire core leave and suddenly said, "Rong, if Master Izuna or Master Madara died, would you be sad?"

Rong turned his head and gave Ling a strange look, "I don't understand what you said."

She really didn't understand, she didn't even know what it felt like to be sad.

"I know." Ling didn't smile, she turned her head and left.

Why are you angry?

Rong was very puzzled.

Just because...she failed Madara and Izuna's affection?

So, what does "living up" mean?

2

Uchiha and Senju fought fiercely this time.

About three months later, Ling brought news that Uchiha Tajima had died together with the Senju Buddha on the battlefield.

The war between the two families ended abruptly, like a novel that suddenly had no sequel in the middle of writing.

Izuna and Madara came back, but Rong did not see Madara, but people in the clan said that he stood in front of Uchiha Tajima's grave for three days without sleeping.

Quan Nai came to see Rong.

When his brother stood in front of his father's grave, he held Rong in his arms and talked all night. He sat on the porch and watched the moon all night. He did not say any sad words, but only talked about his brother and father when he was a child.

Rong said nothing and just listened quietly all night.

The days have to move on, Uchiha Tajima passed away, and Madara became the clan leader.

The clan leader succession ceremony will still have to be held in a few days.

Madara was very majestic at the family succession ceremony, wearing that dark red armor.

"I hereby solemnly promise that I will defeat the Senju clan, avenge the death of the clan leader, and lead Uchiha to the top."

After saying a few words briefly, the rest was to give those Uchihas whose relatives had died in the war a chance to get drunk.

"Madara-sama, you must kill those Senju!"

"My child died in the war when he was only ten years old!"

"Yanjun, I will avenge you!"

……

The hatred of war cannot be eliminated. If you lose your relatives, lovers, and friends, hatred will arise. If hatred arises and you kill other people's relatives, lovers, and friends, then new hatred will be born, generation after generation. The accumulation of hatred eventually became a reincarnation that could not be resolved.

Rong stood there, "looking at" this ethnic group full of love and extremeness from a distance, and finally turned around and left neatly.

In the evening, Madara went home.

Rong was sitting on the porch. When she saw Madara coming, she raised her head and said, "Madara-kun, do you want to talk?"

Madara became even more depressed, and even his brows were just cold and sharp, like an unsheathed sword that was about to stab anyone who touched the sword.

The moonlight in the corridor was slanting across the clear water, and Madara sat beside Rong silently.

Rong thought of that boy who was full of idealism.

Or can't say that.

Hashirama is a realist who seems to be idealistic, and Madara is the idealist who seems to be realist.

"Madara-kun, don't you want to say something?"

Madara tilted his head, with a slight smile on Rong's face, as if he was in a good mood.

"Why are you so happy all the time, Rong."

"Madara-kun, are you going to ask this? I thought Madara-kun would ask about war or something like that."

"War is inevitable. In all things in the world, where there is light, there must be shadow. If there is a concept of a winner, there must also be a loser. If you have such selfish thoughts as maintaining peace, you will provoke a war. . If you want to protect, love will inevitably lead to hatred. There is a causal relationship between them and cannot be separated. This is reality."

Madara said this with a cold face.

"Indeed, the only lesson that mankind has learned from history is that mankind has not learned any lessons from history." Rong sighed, and after saying this, she stretched out her hand to trace the outline of the spotted face in detail.

Madara's face was slightly cold like his own.

"Does Rong have no relatives or friends? When they passed away, Rong must have understood my feelings."

Madara didn't dodge, he dodged. He always felt that he had lost something.

"I can't see it, but I can feel it. Madara wants to build a new ninja world. Why has he given up now?"

"Why is Rong so happy? He's always like this."

Madara reiterated the question.

"Because I can't feel 'love', naturally I won't breed 'hate' either."

Rong said this calmly, but Madara felt something in his heart.

"That's good." Madara sighed and said this, and then added, "I understand that in reality, hatred will never stop, and I just want to protect the people close to me. Only the strong , can you protect everything. Only by being strong can you be recognized by others and build a new ninja world."

"Humans are really complex creatures." Rong paused for a moment, "Has Madara ever thought that one day Izuna will die? What will Madara think at that time?"

"Quenna will not die." Madara said seriously, "I will protect Quanna."

"That's it." Rong said.