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months later.

Sasuke Uchiha was born.

Sasuke, who was only a few hours old, was lying next to his mother Mikoto in Konoha Hospital.

The first time I saw this kid.

Yan Bai had only one thought in his mind: like a monkey...

If you look carefully, he is still very cute.

The instinct of biological cubs is to be cute, weak and helpless, just to survive.

Yan Bai did not touch the child, but gave him an exquisite amulet made by Mu Dun, which he gave to Miqin for safekeeping.

However, when Mikoto hesitated to speak, Yan Bai didn't stay with Sasuke for too long.

It was probably Yan Bai's words "He is Madara's reincarnation" last time that scared Mikoto.

After Sasuke was born, the next step was to wait for Naruto...

Wait for Naruto...

What are you waiting for?

It has something to do with Naruto and Asura, not Madara.

After visiting Sasuke and coming out of the hospital, Yan Bai looked at the blue sky outside the window. He used the Flying Thunder God technique to return to the princess's mausoleum.

Since the children grew up, Yan Bai rarely returned to this place.

At the highest crown of the tree, Yan Bai built a platform here.

Sitting on the platform and looking around, it is a colorful forest.

The sky looks low.

The floating clouds are blowing in the wind.

This year's summer is a bit long, it's almost August, and here we are still facing the cold sky, but the hot wind is blowing.

The unprecedented unusual weather may be because the breath of autumn has been wiped away.

The reincarnation of Indra has appeared...

So spotted...

Ever since Ye Yanbai introduced the child to Madara, almost all the people who appeared in front of Madara were Mu Ye and Yin Yue.

Yan Bai rarely saw him again.

The dream transfer station is not troublesome to build.

Yan Bai was simply escaping.

Yan Bai looked at the world in front of him and hesitated for a long time. Finally, his eyes turned deep red, and then, a fairyland-like space came into view.

The sound of gurgling water could be heard all around.

Ahead is a misty cloud.

Ahead is an endless stone road, and on the left is a stone shrine with a young child enshrined on it.

The dark sky seemed like snow would fall at any time.

The color is completely different from the blue sky just now.

"Da da da……"

Someone is coming from the road ahead.

The pace is neither fast nor slow, but it carries a somewhat heavy meaning.

The other party wore a black robe, covering his forehead and only revealing half of his face.

Through the appearance under the hood, you can clearly see the deep and cold facial features of the other party.

He seemed to have come from a foreign land, exuding an intimidating aura. He slowly walked up to Yan Bai. Although they were wearing nothing in common, they blended together without any sense of incompatibility.

He stood in front of Yan Bai with a gloomy expression.

His sense of presence is so strong that he has become an independent landscape.

Looking at the person in front of him, Yan Bai felt an inexplicable sense of depression.

The man opened his hood without saying a word, revealing his true appearance.

It was a stern young man with silver hair and bloody eyes.

The long silver hair flows down, and the hair color is similar to Yan Bai's, extending to the waist. It is not so much hair as it is an overly domineering decoration.

There is still the childish look of a young boy, which is soul-crushing, but very gorgeous.

A ghost as beautiful as a pure white flower, combined with a fairy from an exotic fairy tale.

Yan Bai was wearing a dark black feather fabric, and a silver-haired, red-eyed boy was wearing a black hooded cloak.

"...It's been so long, and you've just met me now. You're really...very cruel."

The silence lasted too long, and the young man spoke first.

"Ah, I'm so sorry, Madara, I don't know how to face your new face."

Yan Bai lowered his eyes and said with a smile.

"Over the years in the Teaching Academy, I have seen many kinds of strange people, and even dual personalities." Madara Uchiha said quietly: "Compared with them, you really have a switch in your personality. As long as you You can switch out with the push of a button and you’ll always be smiling but cold at heart.”

Yan Bai looked at Uchiha Madara speechlessly.

"The cold thoughts, cold words and deeds, cold theories...it is you." Uchiha Madara said lightly.

Yan Bai rolled his eyes in his heart and did not continue to listen to Uchiha Madara's complaints. Instead, he whispered: "Indra's next reincarnation is born."

"Oh..." Uchiha Madara crossed his arms and asked, "So, are you here to take me back to the ninja world?"

Yan Bai opened his mouth and was about to speak.

But Uchiha Madara said quickly: "I don't want to resurrect you."

Yan Bai looked at Uchiha Madara in astonishment, but he didn't ask why.

Uchiha Madara's eyes that were exactly like his were staring at Yan Bai, "I already know who your incarnation is."

"Bann..." Yan Bai hadn't finished speaking yet.

"Shut up and listen to me first." Uchiha Madara raised his hand again, blocking his words.

"...I had just arrived in that world. I had a strong thirst for knowledge and read countless documents. The environment I was in possessed the most comprehensive knowledge of that world."

"To find you...to find the incarnation that you refuse to speak out about."

"In order to find you, in addition to my daily official duties, I also started researching historical artifacts."

"The academic discipline of history is very dangerous, and the people who study it are also very scarce. Scholars are weak and are not suitable for exploring ancient ruins where there are many institutions and dangers. Therefore, the Order Academy also needs such scholars."

"In this way, I held two positions, studied day and night, and finally had the greatest authority to access the secrets of the upper levels."

"I can't determine which of the three ancient gods you are. Maybe I was looking in the wrong direction at the beginning."

"One day, I received a letter from your mother and I met your mother and younger siblings."

"I asked your mother to marry you, but her reaction and the reactions of your brothers and sisters made me feel bad."

"The inexplicable story of the tree spirit and the gardener gave me a premonition that if you were resurrected in that world, I would lose you forever."

"So, don't even think about it. I won't resurrect you. You might as well just kill me right now!"

Yan Bai didn't know what Uchiha Madara was thinking. He only knew that if he said another word now, it might lead to a strange rhythm.

But, how to end this unpleasant conversation?

It had been a long time since I had communicated with Uchiha Madara, and the previous methods might not be useful.

"Without you, even though I can often go in and out of the green rainforest, I always feel like I'm in a desolate desert." Uchiha Madara raised his hand and put it on Yan Bai's shoulder, "Even though your mother's brother hinted to me, You are actually the Great Merciful Tree King..."

As he spoke, Uchiha Madara stared at Yan Bai, his flame-like eyes gradually dulled, but his words continued, "But, are they hiding something?"

"The child of the Great Merciful Tree King and the Auspicious Grass God come from the same tree. They both represent the World Tree. Even if they have different experiences, there shouldn't be much difference in personality."

"You are not the Great Merciful Tree King. Your abilities are very similar to his. You may be relatives and friends, just like Thousand Hands Tobirama and you now."

Yan Bai stared at Madara Uchiha blankly, but saw him pressing close to his ear and saying lightly: "Your personality is very different from his."

"He is too merciful and still shows mercy to the people who abandoned Him. His behavior is very different from yours."

"He is a beautiful and kind-hearted god, but I unfortunately find that I don't like such a god. I still like you who can be kind and sweet, but so bad that it makes me gnash my teeth."

"You have both the kindness of gods and hellish means. You will treat those who believe in you well, but you will not tolerate your enemies. You are not Him... They are lying to me, right?"

Yan Bai remained silent.

Yan Bai was now so close to Uchiha Madara, he could feel Uchiha Madara's unspeakable uneasiness and could see his trembling back.