I was dreaming, and piles of dark clouds were like blue flames, covering the sky and the sun, surging continuously, burning in the empty world. The feeling of constriction caused by the sudden shortening of the distance from the sky made me feel very depressed.

The Zhulong is thousands of miles long and has red skin. It lives in Zhangwei Mountain, in the extremely cold land of the north. The Zhulong is very powerful and stores a large amount of fire energy in its body.

Green and red, a strange combination of colors, highlighted the dragon's strangeness. The distance was quickly shortened, causing huge waves in an instant. It stopped at the last two meters, and I looked at it quietly.

This is not me, who is it...

/

The sun is shining brightly, like a soft bed quilt, wrapping the kitten who is sleepy in the afternoon on the eaves. I am practicing in the yard, but I am full of energy and fear. Madara and Izuna are eating, what, why don’t I go? ? Well, it’s not a reason why I can’t say it.

After becoming a dragon, I no longer have the innate and uncontrollable desire for food. The energy in my body is endless, enough to support every breath of life. I don’t know how to say it, but you might as well imagine it boldly. In fact, I am a natural person. Autotrophic dragon with chlorophyll?

"..." This is the cat dozing next to him, "Meow~"

Oh my God, look what I found. There's a little clever ghost giving me a thumbs up.

I swear to God I'm going to faint if you keep talking like that. Oh, I mean, what's more charming than a translator's accent?

cough cough.

I mean, it's not that I don't have favorite foods, but my feelings about food are part homesickness, part nostalgia. From a certain point of view, this kind of emotion is the most useless, and it is a place from which there is no return.

I still can't get used to it. Uchiha's food is so sweet that it's okay to eat it occasionally. Let me eat it every day...please spare me.

Closer to home, I am trying to re-register a human account. I have been groping alone in the past few years, and it is inevitable that I will take more detours. It is obvious that there is an invisible barrier in front of me. Until last night's dream gave me inspiration, Only then did I feel that I could break through this barrier.

The huge candle dragon in the dream, no matter the color of its body, the difference in size, or even the interlaced scars, all showed that it was not me, but the lines on its head...

"Forget it." I shook my head and put aside this question for the time being.

Now that the answer is delivered to me, I will accept it. Congratulations, I can finally be a human being.

"Shun, how are you?" Before I could try again, I heard Sora's voice coming from the corridor. He always looked at me when he was free, whether it was boring training or playing around.

You can feel Kong's vigorous vitality and steady heartbeat without touching it, which is very reassuring. I nodded at him, thinking to myself, look at me Sora, I will definitely succeed this time, gather chakra, and transform in one breath.

"Immortal Technique·Turn"

As the white smoke disappeared, the candle dragon disappeared, and a girl stood where the candle dragon had been. The growth of dragons in their childhood is faster than that of humans, and they are replaced by a long adult period. Obviously, this is due to the restrictions of the contractors, and the dragons show the appearance of the same age.

Wearing a black kimono with a small pattern, the dark red pattern printed on it is the same as the pattern on the candle dragon's forehead, and it is also the same as the contract seal, symbolizing a certain bond. The skin is fair, and the refreshing short hair is fluttering in the breeze, with some curls. The whole person looks like Lazy.

The indifference shown when he raised his eyes cannot be said to be very similar, I can only say that this is an Uchiha, but it is a pity that he looks different when he smiles.

"It's beautiful." Sora said with a smile.

"I think so too." I replied matter-of-factly, then held my forehead and thought for a moment, "Song, do you need to cover this?"

"No, it's okay." Sora rubbed my head gently and handed me the dessert that had been prepared.

"Ah?" I looked at Sora who was smiling softly, "Okay."

So sweet.

"It took so long to succeed." Quan Nai appeared from the shadow behind Sora. When he got closer and found that I was shorter than him, he was even happier. He laughed at me: "From now on, you will be the shortest among us. It's a pity that Madara did not see it."

"Oh, I really don't know why you like the sword and keep using this one. The sword is obviously taller than you. Don't tell me, you will definitely be the shortest among the three from now on."

After saying that, I hid behind Sora and looked at Izuna, whose face was flushed with anger, with pity in my eyes. That's right, I pulled out Uchiha Izuna's official height as an adult from the corner of my memory. I said silently, it was only 1745 centimeters.

Quan Nai was caught off guard and was shocked. Boys at any stage have a pursuit of height. The girl in front of him was not as tall as him. She looked fragile and energetic, but her words hurt Quan Nai.

"Shun!! Let's fight!"

"I refuse." Looking at Izuna's red eyes, I felt a little guilty, "Madara will be angry."

"Brother Madara doesn't know that!" Izuna held the handle of the knife.

Although this is not my first time becoming a human, I am quite excited, but I don’t want to start a fight as soon as I become a human. I took a look at Madara's position and was surprised to find that he had gone outside the clan, so I said hello to Sora and ran happily to the Nanga River next to him.

Uchiha stood in front of Izuna, unabashedly deflecting, ignoring the fragile mind of his friend, and said calmly: "I will fight with you."

/

"Madara!" [The player caught a sea urchin NPC by the river, and you initiated a conversation. 】

"What's wrong?" Madara said intently without looking back. [Obviously this is an NPC with a temper. 】

"Banban!" [You have turned on the poke function. 】

Madara put down the stone helplessly and turned around, "...Shun?"

"It's me!" I looked at him with my head held high, signaling for him to say something.

"Oh." He sighed, put his hand gently on my head, squatted down, looked at me seriously and said, "Well done."

"Yeah, yeah." [Player's favorability towards NPC +5]

Madara silently looked at the few small flames that appeared on my happy body. He stretched out his hand to extinguish the flames. He rubbed my head and told me that he was going to train here and would rush back before dinner. Let me go first. Walk.

After receiving the compliment, I stopped pestering him and walked away with a smile. As soon as I walked away, my smile fell. Madara’s emotions were too obvious.

Madara doesn't speak his mind easily. He is used to being patient. I only know that maybe he is thinking about how to change the status quo and how to protect his family.

Walking among the trees, I felt the warm sun and the swaying shades of the trees. I looked at the hanging flowers on both sides with a completely different vision than the dragon. Spring is full of life.

Oh, even mushrooms are growing, red, white, blue, black...

Um? I seemed to see a mushroom walking past, maybe I was dazzled.

"..."

I watched in shock as a black mushroom moved towards Madara. There is a creature more outrageous than me in this world, Brother Madara! The mushrooms are ready!

Standing there, I hesitated for three seconds, but I still didn't go back the way I came. With Madara's strength, there will definitely be no problem, and maybe I can get along well with Mushroom, so I'll go back first!

/

The water of the river is clear and clear, flowing over the smooth pebbles, creating whirlpools under the mixing of the water. The young man sitting alone by the river slowly feels relaxed with the quiet flow of the water.

He stood up and started talking again.

Until he met a mushroom that could hit stones to the other side, and he shamelessly claimed to be his predecessor who was trying to knock stones over. At this time, the competitive young man was naturally unconvinced and refuted his words in a rough voice. .

"Of course I know this kind of thing. If I'm serious, I can throw it away."

……

"I asked you who you are." Madara said.

"My name is Hashirama. I can't say my last name for some reasons." Mushroom replied good-naturedly.

"Hashirama, tell me, it will work this time." Madara rolled up his sleeves, then picked up a stone, hit it with his right hand, and hit it from the side towards the water.

When he raised his hand, he saw clearly the force of the opponent's arm. Hashirama realized that the boy's useless gestures were shuriken skills. "It was not an illusion." He accurately judged that the boy in front of him was a ninja like himself.

The stone was thrown and jumped on the river several times, causing ripples in circles. Finally, as expected, it sank.

"..."

The sinful Nanga River!

Madara, who spoke loudly, felt embarrassed, "You bastard, you deliberately stood behind me to distract me, right?" He was so angry that he became angry.

……

"Yes... I'm sorry." The boy from Hashirama suddenly squatted down.

"...I'm sorry, I shouldn't have forced my words." Madara said irritably, holding his head with his right hand.

"No, I didn't know. It turns out you are so annoying..." Hashirama continued.

I don’t know whether he is a nice person or a bad-mouthed person, but Madara complained to this boy named Hashirama.

……

Subconsciously pulling Hashirama to leave, Madara was also stunned when he realized what he had done. It's obvious that they are just strangers who met by chance, Madara thought, but didn't say anything.

The two teenagers looked at each other speechlessly.

The awkward atmosphere was broken by the corpse floating on the river. Hashirama frowned, and directly concentrated chakra on the soles of his feet and ran to the river, squatting to examine the body. At this time, Madara finally realized that Hashirama was not an ordinary person, but also a ninja.

Hashirama's expression gradually became serious and he said, "This place is about to become a battlefield. Let's leave quickly."

After a few jumps, he reached the other side of the river. He turned around and said, "Sorry, I have to go, uh..." Hashirama hesitated for a moment.

"My name is Madara, and I can't say my last name. This is a ninja rule." Madara said, looking at Hashirama on the other side.

Then the two of them left in the opposite direction at the same time.

Many years later, Hashirama recalled: "It was obviously the first time we met. At that moment, I incredibly felt something familiar from him, and I seemed to understand why he came to the river."

This was the first time Madara and Hashirama met, the first time they met in Nanga River.

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