I am Uchiha Madara

♂nbsp; The door closed softly, and the visitor stepped over the flowerpot next to the door without looking. He seemed to be very familiar with the layout of the office.

Hashirama's pupils shrank.

The Madara in his impression had never looked like this, or in other words, he had never seen Uchiha Madara like this.

The hair is also long, but it is straighter and stiffer than the spots in the original world, with uneven lengths and extremely wild pricks.The cold arrogance between his brows made him exude a domineering air that looked down on all living beings.Just looking at this person, I can feel invisible oppression.

Different from the Madara he knew who stood quietly behind the scenes and organized the world, this was a top powerhouse who had truly emerged from the chaotic world of blood and fire and the battlefield of fighting.

With the same appearance, a strong man and a king have completely different temperaments.Because of their different temperaments, the two people even look different.If Madara in the original world is water and ice, then Madara Uchiha in this world is fire and wind. Read the full text.One is deep and reserved, the other is arrogant and flamboyant.The only thing that is the same is the elegance in their bones, the elegance that only the peerless strong men with the Uchiha surname can possess.

Is he the Uchiha Madara of this world?

Uchiha Madara paused and looked coldly at the two Senju Hashirama present. His eyes passed over Hashirama and pinpointed the first generation. "who is he"

Shodai was slightly stunned, then smiled: "So you can tell the difference." His appearance and temperament were almost identical to those of Senju Hashirama from another world.How did he distinguish it? Is it intuition?

Uchiha Madara sneered: "I don't have time to joke with you."

The first generation sighed, "Things are a bit complicated. I'll tell you later. You need to read this document first. Uchiha's power needs to be used."

"They say you've been busy lately. I see you're quite free. Do you still need to find me, Hokage-sama?" With that said, Uchiha Madara pulled out his chair and sat down. He took the document handed over by the first generation and read it carefully. .

"If you hadn't been so angry recently, I wouldn't have caused so much trouble." Chudai rubbed his forehead with some distress, "Madara, there is nothing that cannot be ended." The implication is that it has been three or four days, no matter what What happened? It’s time to let go of your anger.

"You are wrong, I hold grudges very much." Madara Uchiha snorted coldly, his face darkened as if he thought of something, he turned to Hashirama aside and said, "Why are you still standing here?"

He was ordered to be expelled as a guest, which made Hashirama's mood very subtle.

The first generation looked at him apologetically, "You can stay with the Senju family for the time being, Tobirama will make arrangements for you."

Hashirama refused: "No, just double rooms in private houses." He also had to take care of Madara, so it was inconvenient for Senju's family.

The first generation's eyes lingered on his face for a moment, feeling a little embarrassed.The Senju are different from the Uchiha. The hundreds of Uchiha people all have black hair, black eyes, and similar handsome faces, but the Senju clan members have their own characteristics.Apart from anything else, he and Tobirama had black hair and black eyes, and silver hair and red eyes.The other party's appearance is exactly the same as his own, which will definitely cause an uproar in the village.

Hashirama muttered: "There's no need to be secretive, and don't make a big show of it, just let nature take its course. Our appearance will be beneficial to Konoha without any harm, and we will go back sooner or later." After getting along with Madara for a long time, he felt that The psychological speculations of the upper echelons of various countries are naturally a little more thoughtful.

After hearing this, the first generation immediately understood and nodded in agreement.

Indeed, having two "Senju Hashirama" in Konoha will only frighten those big countries that are ready to put pressure on Konoha.The ambiguous attitude creates an effect that is neither true nor false to the outside world. Sometimes what makes people hesitate and retreat is not the truth, but the unknown.

"Thank you." Hashirama smiled, glanced at Madara Uchiha from the corner of his eye, and turned to leave.

The door was closed quietly, Uchiha Madara closed the file with a snap, raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, you can talk now."

The first generation got the document back: "You agreed."

Uchiha Madara said proudly: "They are just weak people. Kill as many as you come. Even if you move to the Country of Fire, how can Uchiha's status in the Country of Thunder be shaken by those young people?"

The first generation said happily: "That's good. The Kingdom of Wind is almost there. When the Kingdom of Thunder stabilizes, the pressure on us will be much less for a while, and the village will be able to devote more energy and materials to development. As for the situation just now, please prepare yourself mentally." He hesitated for a moment and then said.

Having known each other for many years, the first generation knew very well what a proud and arrogant person Uchiha Madara was.I wonder if he can accept the fact that there is another world outside this world and another identical "Uchiha Madara"

Unexpectedly, Uchiha Madara did not show much shock, but instead frowned thoughtfully.

The night is fading.

"brother"

In the night when everything should be silent, flames spread across the earth burning brightly.A pair of Mangekyō Sharingan reflecting the blood-colored fire looked at him imploringly, and the pattern in it was so familiar.

"Take it"

no, do not want

"Please, brother"

The gradually weaker voice became more urgent, and the cold fingers climbed up to his face, and the damp chill seemed to seep into the heart.

"Take my eyes and watch the world become what my brother wants in my place."

"This is my last wish, brother"

Is there anything flowing out of my eyes and dripping down my face that is tears?

When he reached out and touched it, his fingertips were dazzlingly red.

It's blood

He was breathing uncontrollably, and the air around him seemed to be suffocating.But his heart became colder little by little, as if he had lost his life.These suppressed sounds appear clearer in the silence.The heartbreaking pain reached the extreme, turning into numbness that I thought I had forgotten.Inexplicable sadness overwhelmed him like a tide. He struggled to escape, but fell into despair again the next moment.

Suddenly, the bedroom returned to its usual silence, and the man who had just been trapped in a nightmare suddenly slowly opened his eyes.

The blood in his eyes gradually faded, turning into a calm and waveless night.

He stood up slowly and smoothed the white bathrobe on his body.Open the door and walk slowly along the path towards the door, strolling in the garden as if enjoying the scenery.He had wooden clogs on his feet, and he walked without making any sound.

It was just before dawn, the surroundings were silent, and the only sight when looking up was the starry sky.

Hashirama didn't sleep soundly all night.

Yesterday, he temporarily reached an agreement with the Senju Hashirama of this world and received a temporary residence and promised follow-up help, but it did not mean that he could have no worries.

First of all, the cause of the spot problem is not yet known.He was sleeping beside him as always.If it weren't for the soft and silent breathing, he would have doubted whether this person was dead.

The hidden danger of Kyuubi has not yet been resolved, and he is worried about how the family in the original world can break the situation.Since forming an alliance with Uchiha, the Senju family has faced pressure not only from the ninja world, but also from the upper levels of various countries.After accumulating several experiences, he keenly sensed that the appearance of Kyuubi in this war was related to a conspiracy.Madara must have been aware of it, otherwise, how could he, who was always used to sitting behind the scenes and making arrangements, take action himself.

In the case of traveling through time and space, his intuition told him that it was not just because of the power of the nine tails.If he doesn't find the real reason, how will he go back? You must know that the world was originally in chaos and war was in full swing. The sudden disappearance of two masters and top ninjas had an immeasurable impact on the situation.

Also, if he really can't go back in the end, where will he go in this world? This world already has Senju Hashirama, and his existence is redundant, which means that all his efforts in the original world will be in vain.

The Senju Hashirama of this world has done what he wants to do, and has stood at the pinnacle of the ninja world not only in terms of strength.

My thoughts were confused and confused, and the feeling of losing everything suddenly was indescribable.No one can give up the past easily. If he loses his beloved brother, the family he protects, the career he strives for and even the ideal he upholds, can Senju Hashirama still be considered "Senju Hashirama"?

If he reaches the age of Senju Hashirama in this world, he will definitely not be too entangled in these things.The first generation, who have gone through continuous wars and troubled times for most of their lives, already know that the greatest value of life is the endless hope it brings. The hopes of countless living people converge into a world of hope for the entire world. The flow is overwhelming.Therefore, he is committed to maintaining peace and stability, so his heart is softer and firmer than other ninjas: soft for the majority of the people, firm for his own beliefs.These memories and beliefs gave him perseverance no matter which world he was in, even life or death.

Hashirama is confused now just because he has not gone through enough tempering over the years.Even so, most people want to be rational and calm.

The road must be walked step by step. Before it reaches the point of despair, there is a possibility of turning around.

Unable to sleep with his eyes closed, he turned over and faced Madara's peaceful side face, so close that the warmth of his breath gently touched the corners of Madara's eyes.

He kept his eyes open for a long time, then his eyes flickered and moved up a little.The vast starry sky made his mind gradually empty, and his mood slowly settled down. Venus looked particularly bright in the dark night sky, and a breeze blew through his hair.

wind

The alarm flashed through his mind, and he hugged Madara and swung away from where he was just now, and was immediately replaced by another person.

"Good skills." The other party praised, the white yukata was particularly clear in the dark, "I didn't expect you to come too, Hashirama."

Hashirama looked at the other person carefully: familiar appearance, flamboyant long hair, sharp eyebrows.The image quickly matched the memory of yesterday, and he frowned slightly, "Uchiha Madara"

"That's right." The other party chuckled and raised his chin in his direction, his movements indescribably graceful. "Why, it's only been four days and you don't even recognize me anymore."

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the sleeping Madara in the direction he indicated. Hashirama was shocked and said: "You are"

"Yes, the Uchiha Madara you know."