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The dim light of the night pearl in the vent shines on the roses that remain the same throughout the seasons.

Senju Tobirama came to the princess's mausoleum again.

What came was just the shadow clone of Senju Tobirama.

The rising sun was slowly rising from the horizon, and tiny rays of sunlight shone through the vents into the tomb.

Under the beam of light, dust danced.

Last time, Qian Shu Feijian was attacked by Yan Bai's thorns because he first tried to open the coffin and acted aggressively.

But later, Qianju Tobijian realized that there was nothing he could do, so he retreated and put the mark of the Flying Thunder God on the coffin.

"You're still here... Tobirama..."

Someone in the space whispered this sentence.

That was Madara Uchiha's shadow clone guarding beside the coffin.

Qianshou Feijian raised his eyes and followed the sound.

But he saw Madara Uchiha sitting there with his legs propped up.

At this moment, Madara was leaning against the coffin, his eyes half closed and half open, as if he was enjoying some wonderful dream intoxicatedly.

Madara's long, slender, white right hand held the glass that was only half full of wine.

Senju Tobirama stood aside and looked at Uchiha Madara, "I have complied with your request and went to Daming Mansion in person. The main body has sent shadow clones back to deliver real-time messages to me. Daming Mansion will soon be destroyed. Take control.”

As he said that, Qian Shu Feijian frowned, "My eldest brother...must die?"

"Ah... just die once. Then I will have a way to resurrect us. Remember to go to the valley and bring back the pillars." Uchiha Madara lowered his eyes and smiled.

"Have you made all the plans?" Qianshou Feijian also sat next to the coffin, smelling the fragrant fragrance of roses.

Uchiha Madara remained silent.

For nearly half an hour, the two were silent to each other.

The long silence was not painful at all for Uchiha Madara. His days had been like this for so many years.

I don't know how much time passed, but Qianju Tobirama suddenly stood up and said quietly: "How are you going to resurrect? Or... what is your method of resurrecting?"

Uchiha Madara smiled and said nothing.

Senju Tobirama narrowed his eyes. He had asked Uchiha Madara before if he needed help. Uchiha Madara said that Senju Tobirama was also willing to help.

However, the most critical point, "how to be resurrected," Uchiha Madara never said.

Senju Tobirama knew very well that Uchiha Madara did not trust him, and Uchiha Madara did not even trust anyone, including his brother Izuna.

Uchiha Madara didn't mention it to anyone, he only told Senju Tobirama to keep the bodies of both him and Hashirama after they died.

For Senju Tobirama, who had conducted human experiments and collected living specimens, this was a no-brainer.

But like Uchiha Madara, Senju Tobirama has been a cautious person since he was a child, and he does not completely believe in Uchiha Madara.

Is something like "resurrection" that violates the rules really possible?

"Tobirama, being too talented or knowing too much will lead to your untimely death. Just do what you should do." Uchiha Madara answered the question incorrectly.

"But..." Senju Tobirama said hesitantly.

"Well, I just don't trust you, Senju Tobirama." Uchiha Madara lowered his head, "Is this reason acceptable?"

Qianju Tobirama's face tightened.

Silence spread.

Senju Tobirama understands Uchiha Madara's concerns. He cannot know what others are thinking and can only take the initiative himself.

Uchiha Madara might be worried that Senju Tobirama would hinder his resurrection, so he only resurrected Senju Hashirama.

Or perhaps they were worried that if Senju Tobirama knew too much, an uncontrollable accident would occur, resulting in both of them being unable to be resurrected.

"The ugly words are spoken in advance so that we don't part ways amid suspicion. This is what Yan Bai once said to me." Uchiha Madara said with a smile: "I don't want to make it too ugly."

Qian Shu Feijian sighed and said: "It is indeed like what Yan Bai would do, just like what Yan Bai taught Wajian..."

Although Yan Bai couldn't see Qianju Wajian being such a scumbag, he still treated Wajian sincerely.

Wajian has a big personality and is good at coaxing people. He wanted to introduce all his lovers and wives to his brothers and friends.

However, Yan Bai stopped him.

Yan Bai sternly warned Wajian not to introduce his woman to any of his brothers and friends.

Yan Bai said that brothers should not be trusted when it comes to some personal affairs, so he said ugly things first in order to avoid hurting feelings as much as possible...

Brothers also have to settle their accounts, just to avoid hurting their feelings.

Then Qianju Wajian said to the brothers in a really naive manner: "I can't introduce them to you, it's not appropriate. It's me who you are familiar with. If it weren't for me, you would have nothing to do with them. As long as you have a relationship with me, That’s fine, you don’t need to know them…”

Then after Wama passed away, Itama did...accept everything from him. Fortunately, it was after his death.

These are still brothers, but it would be even more uncontrollable if they were brothers and friends with different surnames.

Thinking of this, Senju Tobirama covered his face and said melancholy: "I know, I'm going to the valley now, please take care of yourself."

After saying that, Senju Tobirama left without looking back.

Not long after, the shadow clone of Uchiha Madara sitting on the ground was released.

Uchiha Madara's slightly embarrassed body came in from the outside. His chest, abdomen and legs were all open. In the dim corner of his vision, he saw the white roses on Yanbai's coffin.

Madara attached his hand to the white rose flower, and all the flowers gathered together. The petals caressed Madara's palm, giving him healing power.

Madara slowly sat down, leaning on the coffin wall.

Sakura Mo suddenly poked her head out from the vines behind the wall and looked at Uchiha Madara with some worry.

Hei Jue suddenly swam out from under the coffin and asked in a low voice: "Madara, are you okay?"

Uchiha Madara raised his hand without saying a word, and there was a cut on his left arm. He expressionlessly pulled out a ball-shaped object from the cut, which turned out to be a blind Sharingan. .

The wound is slowly healing.

Black Zetsu said quietly: "Is this the Sharingan that was idle when I changed eyes? Did Izanagi be used? Hashirama is indeed very strong."

Uchiha Madara smiled slightly, "In this case, the agreement is completed, right?"

Black said unbearably: "Not yet, Hashirama still has a few years left, right? You...will have a little longer than him, right?"

"Well, I also want to see what Tobirama will do." Uchiha Madara reached out and gently touched the thorns on the coffin, murmuring softly.

……

In the already calm small valley, Senju Hashirama's dim vision was filled with the morning sky after the rain, and he felt very tired.

Senju Hashirama closed his eyes, Yanbai, Mito, Tobirama...I'm sorry!

The water flowed slightly behind him, and just like that... it was good to rest in peace.

Noisy sounds came, and Senju Hashirama felt his cheek being slapped roughly by someone, who was calling his name.

"Brother... wake up... big brother..."

It's Tobirama's voice...

Senju Hashirama opened his eyes with difficulty. The unfamiliar ceiling and the blinding light passed through his field of vision. He could see his younger brother Tobirama, who was wearing white clothes and was giving first aid to him.

His whole body was stiff and his breathing was inexplicably disordered.

The smell of rust lingered in his mouth, making it difficult to breathe.

"It'll be okay, big brother... I will definitely save you!"

"Uchiha Madara, you bastard——"

……

Senju Tobirama's furious words flowed in and out of Senju Hashirama's left and right ears.