There is a problem with my spiritism in Naruto

Seeing Hashirama and Madara, Xiaobai was slightly surprised, but he quickly transferred his consciousness to his main body.

Opening his eyes and standing still in Madara's hand, Xiaobai said with a smile, "I was discovered."

"What did you find?" The anger in Madara's heart had already broken through the sky. Seeing Xiaobai speak, Madara grabbed Xiaobai's collar and roared at Xiaobai, "Why did you do that?"

"What do you mean?" Xiaobai said, turning to look at Hashirama.

Although there was sadness on Hashirama's face at this time, there was not much anger.

At this moment, being held in Banti's hand, Xiaobai felt a very absurd and unreal feeling.

I had worked hard to calculate for a long time. I originally thought that this war would be a very difficult and hard battle. When Mao died, Xiaobai was ready for the death of his clone.

But what Xiaobai didn't expect was that the seemingly powerful samurai group was almost wiped out with just one technique. What Xiaobai didn't expect was that Hagoromo would actually choose to switch sides and interrupt the entire Hagoromo group. The biggest pillar of the family: Hagoromo.

Looking up at the stable waves between the pillars in the barrier in front of him, and looking at the pieces of meat and stumps among them, Xiaobai sighed slightly, "I'm afraid the war is not over yet."

"Don't change the subject, Xiaobai." Madara shook Xiaobai's body desperately. "Tell me, why did you kill my father? Why did you kill so many innocent people?"

"Madara, are we standing here really innocent?" Xiaobai said helplessly to Madara, "There have been no innocent people among us from the very beginning. Whether it is you or me, from the first time we When we take someone else's life, we are destined not to be innocent."

"Madara, let go first." Hashirama said from the side.

Madara looked at Xiaobai in front of him in silence, as motionless as a sculpture.

"I gave you a chance from the beginning." Xiaobai slowly said to Madara, "When your father did not adopt your opinions, you should have realized that you did not have the power to influence your own people before. strength."

"But it's different now." Xiaobai turned his eyes and looked at the purgatory-like scene in front of him and said, "To be honest, before starting this decisive battle, I was already prepared to die, but this world is too absurd. I didn't expect that the biggest problem would be solved in this situation. Now you and Hashirama both have the opportunity to dominate your respective families, and we can usher in peace ahead of schedule."

Speaking of this, Xiaobai smiled slightly, "Now most of the elites of the entire Fire Country have been slaughtered. Their national strength cannot be restored in a short time. The adult ninjas in the Ninja Family have also suffered numerous casualties. If we want to unify, Now is the best time. Whether you want peace or not is up to you and Hashirama."

"Xiaobai, are you really not afraid that I will kill you?" Hashirama asked Xiaobai in a hoarse voice, "As long as I kill you, then Dabai will cease to exist, right?"

"Madara." Hashirama was about to speak, but was stopped by Madara's sudden voice.

"Shut up, Hashirama" Madara shouted, staring at Xiaobai, "Are you really not afraid of death?"

"Madara, I think we have known each other for a long time." Xiaobai looked at Madara helplessly, "I have already answered your question, do you need me to say more?"

Madara was speechless for a moment.

"Okay, after all that, it's time for you to make a decision." Xiaobai said to Ban, "Now you have two choices. The first is to kill me, and then take my head, the culprit, to your clan. , tell them the war is over, and create a village with Hashirama Alliance."

"The second option is that you let me go now, and then the three of us will join other ninjas to gather those small families and create a village."

After listening to Xiaobai's words, although Madara was still very angry, he still couldn't help but asked, "Why are the two options to build a village?"

Xiaobai rolled his eyes, "You still want to continue fighting with Hashirama?"

"Hey." In the end, Madara could only sigh slightly and let go of Xiaobai, "I still don't want to kill you."

"Okay, I won't say any more. Let's stop the war over there first." Xiaobai looked at the survivors who were still fighting and said to Madara.

"Xiaobai, why don't you ask me if I'll be angry?" Hashirama, who had been ignored from beginning to end, asked a little disappointed.

"You won't be as impulsive as Xiaoche." Xiaobai smiled back.

"That's true." After Zhu Jian nodded, he raised his feet and followed Xiao Bai's pace.

"You two..." Madara, who was angry, sad and a little funny, could only kick the stone on the ground and follow him.

"Ah, by the way." Without taking two steps, Xiaobai suddenly turned his head and looked at Uzumaki Sasuke, who had been silent all this time. "It seems that you are the only living people who know my secret now."

Hearing Xiaobai's words, Madara and Hashirama immediately looked back at Uzumaki Sasuke, who was facing a formidable enemy.

"Kill him." Madara's tone was like eating and drinking.

"No, no, no, I have a better choice." Xiaobai said to Hashirama with a smile, "How about you marry her, Hashirama."

Hashirama and Uzumaki Sasuke were both stunned.

"Xiaobai, do you want to become brothers?" Hashirama asked.

"No, no, no, I'm not wrong." After Xiaobai finished speaking, he looked at Uzumaki Sasuke in front of him with a smile, "Friend, look at how talented my brother is, should you consider marrying him?"

"But Xiaobai, he is a man..." Hashirama said with a troubled face.

"It's okay, Hashirama." Xiaobai patted Hashirama's shoulder and said, "Actually, there is a ninjutsu called transformation in the ninja world." After saying that, Xiaobai sighed, "It's great, transformation." Body skills..."

"Hey, that's enough..." Being disturbed by Xiao Bai, Madara suddenly felt that the blood in the barrier had become a lot more funny.

I wish someone could wake me up and tell me this was just a ridiculous dream. .Madara thought in his mind.

Uzumaki Sasuke, who felt uncomfortable being stared at by Xiaobai, couldn't bear it anymore and said to Xiaobai, "I won't reveal your secret. How about not getting married?"

"Well, you don't like him..." Xiaobai nodded in realization, "Then forget it, let Hashirama marry Uzumaki Mito when the time comes."

"Who is Uzumaki Mito?" There were heavy black lines on Madara's face. "I will not marry a man."

Uzumaki Sasuke's expression became complicated again.