Hashirama Reborn

Uchiha Madara coughed twice, breaking the weird atmosphere, and said seriously: "Okay, Hashirama, you deliberately called me here, is there something? If it's just to reminisce about the past, I have to leave."

Hashirama's expression changed, and he suddenly clasped his hands together, looked up at Uchiha Madara with a flattering face, and said pitifully: Madara, the Uchiha wants to enter the Rain Country, can you find a way to take me in?

Upon hearing this, Uchiha Madara uttered an "oh", raised the corners of his mouth, revealed a hint of mockery, glanced at Hashirama, and said: I heard a few days ago that someone in the Rain Country failed to assassinate Lord Fujita, and the whole city is currently under martial law to search for the criminal. It seems that this matter is related to the Senju.

Hashirama touched his nose and laughed dryly: Haha, you are worthy of being Madara, my younger brother Tobirama.

...Hashirama, you, Uchiha Madara covered his face with his hands and said weakly: Don't say it directly, isn't this kind of thing a secret?

It’s okay, Madara won’t betray me!

If there are ninjas guarding it, it will be difficult for me to go in and find Tobirama without being noticed, so please help me, Madara~

Hashirama raised his head, revealing a pair of wet puppy eyes, looking at his Apocalypse pitifully. Uchiha Madara instantly felt uncomfortable. He frowned and stammered: You guy, stop making that disgusting expression!

As if he hadn't heard Madara's reprimand, Hashirama's eyes sparkled with joy as he asked excitedly: "Do you promise to help me, Madara?!"

Uchiha Madara snorted and said: "Okay, I promise you! However, you must listen to me when you go in, and you are not allowed to mess around. After you go in, you must be careful and don't cause trouble for me."

When Hashirama heard this, he immediately smiled and nodded repeatedly: Don't worry, Madara, I will listen to you in everything. I know that you are the best to me!

There was a strange light flashing in Uchiha Madara's eyes. He nodded slightly, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said softly: It's good that you know, Hashirama.

Hashirama couldn't help but shudder. It was strange. Why did he suddenly feel a little uneasy?

At the gate of Rain Country, the soldiers were facing a formidable enemy. Their eyes were sharp, like a falcon staring at its prey, and they carefully questioned everyone entering the city. A few days ago, the news that Lord Fujita had been assassinated had shrouded the entire Rain Country in a haze. Although Mizunotsuki's ninja rescued Lord Fujita in time and he was able to save his life, the incident still caused a great shock.

Lord Fujita's rage swept across the entire Rain Country. He vowed to find the assassin and avenge himself. To this end, the city ordered a comprehensive check of people entering the city to prevent the assassin's accomplices from sneaking in. The soldiers shouldered a heavy responsibility and dared not slack off.

However, even though they had been guarding for so long, they still hadn't found any trace of the ninja, which made them feel anxious and helpless. The ninjas were agile and good at hiding their whereabouts, so it was not easy to find them.

At this moment, two figures wearing blue ninja costumes appeared in front. One of them was tall and wore an iron mask on his face, covering the lower half of his face, revealing only a pair of cold dark eyes; the other had a stern face, sharp eyes, and carried a huge fan on his back. The two walked side by side, walking towards the city gate with firm steps.

When the soldiers guarding the gate saw them, a look of vigilance immediately appeared on their faces. They gripped their weapons tightly, and their eyes revealed their fear and dread of the ninjas. They asked loudly: Stop, ninjas, what are you doing here!

The stern-looking man replied in a deep voice: We are Uchiha ninjas, passing through the Rain Country to carry out a mission.

However, the soldiers at the gate did not let them go easily. They stared at Uchiha Madara and Hashirama nervously, fearing that the two ninjas would suddenly attack. At this moment, a young voice suddenly came from the darkness: "Uchiha? A team of Uchiha has just entered with a truckload of goods. You are also Uchiha people, why don't you act together?"

This sudden sound made the soldiers guarding the gate more alert. They gripped their weapons tighter, stared at the two men, and were ready to take action at any time.

Uchiha Madara maintained his tone and said naturally: We are in charge of mopping up the mess. We just arrived and are about to go in.

The soldiers guarding the gate looked at each other, their hearts filled with doubt and uneasiness. However, in this tense atmosphere, they also felt the powerful aura emanating from the two men. These two ninjas were definitely not ordinary people. If a conflict really occurred, they might not be able to resist. But if they let them pass easily, if something went wrong, then Lord Fujita...

Just when everyone was wondering whether they should let them go, a young soldier in the crowd suddenly muttered in a low voice: Who knows if you are Uchiha, ninjas all know some weird tricks.

As soon as he finished speaking, Uchiha Madara's face turned gloomy in an instant, and his dark pupils turned into scarlet three-magatama Sharingan in an instant. The cold chakra enveloped the soldier who was speaking like a cold wind. The soldier was still young and had never seen such a scene. He froze in place and could not move.

How terrible... The soldiers were so terrified that even their voices trembled.

Hey

A figure whose gender was indistinguishable slowly walked out from the darkness. He had long black hair tied into a ponytail, delicate features on his fair skin, and a tall and slender figure. As he walked, the raindrops that had fallen on the ground gradually turned into white ice.

Uchiha Madara's eyes turned slightly, and the light of his Sharingan swept around the man. He did not speak, but just stared quietly at the man who suddenly appeared.

The man didn't seem to care about Uchiha Madara's scrutiny. He spread his hands and said calmly: Sharingan, they are indeed Uchiha's people, you can let them in.

but!

The man frowned and spoke impatiently: The Sharingan is the unique bloodline of the Uchiha family, and no one has the ability to fake it. I can be sure that the ninja who assassinated Lord Fujita was not an Uchiha. If you don’t believe it, you can try the unique ability of the Sharingan, illusion, and then judge their authenticity.

There was a sudden commotion among the crowd. No one wanted to try the ninja attack. A leading soldier pondered for a moment and spoke calmly: Since Lord Mizunotsuki has verified their identities, we certainly believe them. Open the door and let them in.

Uchiha Madara heaved a sigh of relief and motioned to the person beside him to follow. The two of them walked side by side through the gate and entered the city. The Mizunotsuki ninja at the gate touched his chin and secretly slandered himself, "Aren't all Uchiha people light and agile? There are actually tall and strong Uchiha people."

Could that guy not be an Uchiha?

Haha, how is that possible? Black hair and black eyes, and wearing the Uchiha clan uniform. Moreover, the atmosphere between those two guys is so sticky and they obviously have a very good relationship. How could they not be Uchiha?