I am Uchiha Madara

♂nbsp; Most teenagers will go through a period of being in the second grade.

Break free from boring training and gradually come into contact with the more complex adult world.Teenagers are both curious and disdainful of the rules of the adult world, trying to blend in while adhering to their own ideals.This is particularly obvious in Uchiha Madara and Senju Hashirama: they are dissatisfied with the so-called rules established by the ninja world and try to change them on their own; they ignore the bad relationship between their families and stubbornly choose to see the world with their own eyes.

The difference is that the cold-looking Madara Uchiha is more restrained, while the lively Senju Hashirama is obviously more restrained.

When dealing with their once-in-a-century genius descendants, Senju and Uchiha have a very similar approach: choose tasks that will gain them knowledge but are not life-threatening, and release the young eagles early to fly on their own.In troubled times, one can live without knowledge but cannot live without insight.

What the two families didn't expect was that two young eagles, regarded as the family's hope for the future, would collide.

When receiving medium- and long-term tasks, Hashirama and Madara often make appointments. Of course, Senju Hashirama brings it up first, but Madara gives him a cold face and doesn't agree to anything and then goes to the appointment on time.The two teenagers happily went on missions, usually Hashirama happily going on missions with Madara, who was temporarily absent-minded.The two of them wandered around together, doing tasks, eating Overlord meals, kicking around or being kicked, chased or chased. The one who caused trouble was Madara who was behind Hashirama, causing Madara to often wonder why he was hanging out with such an embarrassing guy. , but this question was quickly forgotten, because he had to help deal with the trouble caused by someone again.

"Go away, poor kid!" There was a sound, and the door slammed shut.Hashirama was dejected, and his spotted head put a chestnut on someone's head with the word "#" on his head. "idiot"

Hashirama rubbed the top of his head and cheered up again. He pulled Madara's clothes and smiled cautiously: "Well, Madara, you still have it."

"There's no way," Madara refused.How many times has someone sneaked into the casino as soon as he got the chance? How many times has his majestic young master eaten the King's meal at a low price? It's all because he lost all his money. Is this guy really the future heir of the Senju family? Madara thinks Uchiha can do it. Why don't you go home and take a shower, then go to bed and fight with the Senju? You don't have to do anything. When this kid becomes the head of the family, the Senju clan will go bankrupt and starve to death.

"Ah! Only 1 yuan"

Madara clasped the kunai in front of his neck and looked at him gloomily, "If I remember correctly, you still owe me 360."

Hashirama wilts.

Madara snorted coldly, this bastard has to keep hammering and saying, "Let's go eat first."

After filling their stomachs, the two wandered to the small bridge in this town to watch the scenery and eat.It is the peak time of summer, when the dense shade of trees covers the wooden bridge piers, crimson heads occasionally peek out from the green, and the thin warm wind blows the long hair on the forehead.Hashirama sat on the railing and swung his legs.

"Madara, how many days do you have before you go back?"

"Ten days." Ban leaned against the railing and crossed his arms across his chest. He raised his chin slightly to feel the summer breeze blowing on his face, and his eyes fell to the distant sky. "There is an old man at home, so there is nothing for me to do. Don't be in a hurry."

"Oh." Hashirama paused for a moment, then ran out of words and said, "I heard you have a younger brother, why don't we talk about it."

"It's just a younger brother, you don't have one too." Madara glanced sideways at him, "There must be a limit to boredom."

"Oh, don't look so closely, I won't compete with you," Hashirama said with a smile.Madara curled his lips, and as his eyes moved, he noticed a black spot coming straight from the sky.He narrowed his eyes slightly and immediately reached out to push Hashirama off the bridge, who was sitting on the railing.

There was a big splash in the water under the bridge. Hashirama emerged from the water and raised his head and shouted: "Hey Madara." He closed his mouth mid-sentence because Madara on the bridge turned to him and made a silent gesture. .

The black spot flew to the bridge and stopped. It turned out to be a crow.Madara frowned slightly: "What's the matter?"

The crow turned into a woman of the Uchiha family with a bang, and said urgently: "Master Madara, please return to the family immediately."

After unremitting efforts, the Zong family finally conquered the fragmented families.Although they have not actually gained absolute control, from the outside, the Uchiha have been integrated into one body, and are on par with the Senju in the north.

Unfortunately, things always change suddenly when people think they have a plan and breathe a sigh of relief.

I hurried home and saw the tribesmen walking in a hurry. The wind carried a faint smell of blood from the north.Mikiko was wearing an elegant kimono and was sitting in the Japanese room with a standard posture, as gentle and elegant as ever.Quan Nai sat on the other side with a worried look on her face.

"Madara, you're back."

"Where's my father?" Looking around, he couldn't see his father at all.Not just him, many of the family's elites are away from the clan.

"He and the family elite team were intercepted in the Country of Vegetables and cannot come back for the time being." Mei Xizi said calmly, "Sit down first."

Madara looked at Izuna who was sitting on one side, calmed down and sat on the other side, and asked: "Mother, what happened? Is someone attacking the clan?"

Quan Na said angrily: "Several major families in the ninja world have joined forces to plot a sneak attack on the clan while our father is away."

Madara, one of the major families in the ninja world, felt his heart skip a beat and couldn't help asking: "Including the Senju?"

"How is it possible?" Quan Nai puffed up her face.Meixizi touched his face, nodded and said: "Although he didn't kill him directly, Qianju was one of the driving forces behind the scenes."

Madara's pupils shrank, and his heart grew colder little by little.

The fighting in the north is gradually approaching.Time was not waiting for him, he suppressed the bitterness in his heart, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, it was already cold: "Mother, you and Izuna go first, I will deal with them."

"Don't be impatient." Mei Xizi shook her head gently and pulled out a slender box from underneath. She caressed it with her fingers and lingered in her eyes. She looked like she missed it, but she didn't have much time.She opened the box.

Lying among the piles of pure white silk inside the box was a knife. "Is it a knife?" Izuna blinked.

Mikiko slowly pulled the handle out of its sheath. Different from the common single-edged curved blade, this knife was a rare double-edged straight blade. The center of the blade was engraved with complex and simple patterns that extended to the tip.The color is not dazzling silvery white, but dark and bluish.

"To be more precise, a sword."

After they completely pulled it out, Madara and Izuna discovered that it was not one sword, but two swords, put together in a scabbard.One is dark green, the blade is slightly wider, carved with patterns, the blade is not sharpened, and there is a black sword tassel with white jade beads on the sword pier; the other is dark red, the blade is slightly thinner, as smooth as a mirror, and the blade is thin and sharp , without spikes.

"Swords are ancient holy items. They are supreme and noble, revered by humans and gods." Mei Xizi said softly, placing the two swords separately on the table. "You must remember what I say below."

This woman, who had always been gentle and elegant, now exuded indescribable solemn power and dignity.The fair hands are fixed on the sword, one red and white, one green and white. "The Tao taught since ancient times, whether it is the Tao of warriors or ninjas, all put strength and bravery first, and loyalty to death. In fact, this is not the case. The way of this minister is not the way of the Lord; the way of man is not the way of heaven. road."

“Is there anything wrong with the way humans behave?”

Mei Xizi shook his head slightly, "Human life is also short, and life toward death is the most brilliant. The body follows the heart's ambition, so there is a saying of martyrdom. This is not the way of heaven. There is death in life, and life in death. The right path is to be endless and continuous. It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand it now, just remember it. We are talking about swords.”

The flames in the north reflected the sky red, the shouts of killing were getting closer and closer, and the tea on the table rippled due to the vibration.Madara and Izuna couldn't help but feel agitated, but Miko seemed to have heard nothing and continued calmly: "These two swords are the millennium inheritance of Yuming Zhengshi, one is a literary sword, representing benevolence, and the other is a martial sword, representing killing. The world has been in chaos for thousands of years, and the king's way has not reappeared. At this time, one must be domineering in order to achieve success." The hand holding the sword pushed the crimson sword in the direction of Madara, "The king is hiding, and the killing sword is coming out. But you must Remember, if you are too strong, you will break, if you are too strong, you will be humiliated. You can kill, but not indiscriminately." He pushed the dark blue sword to Madara, "Benevolence can be benevolent, but cannot be excessive. Killing indiscriminately is not benevolent, and excessive benevolence is not wise, and extreme wisdom "After saying that, she paused and looked at Madara, with sadness in her beautiful eyes, "Extreme wisdom will lead to injury."

Madara had a bad premonition in his heart: "Mother, what do you mean?"

"Even if you can do whatever you want one day, you must remember that nothing is too much." She put the two swords into one and put them back into the box and handed them to Madara. "The sword cannot kill, but I hope you can use it." one day."

Quan Nai panicked and said, "Why don't you come with us?"

Mikiko smiled and shook her head: "There are too many secrets in the clan, and they must be kept. Madara, take Izuna away."

"Mother, I already have three magatama. I can stay and fight," Madara said excitedly.

Quan Nai nodded fiercely: "I can do that too."

"You are the future of Uchiha, and the last bloodline of Yu Mingzheng cannot be lost." Mixizi said lightly, "Also, don't think that your mother is a weak woman. Naomi, take the young master out."

"Mother"

"Madara, be obedient." The tone was calm, but there was no room for refutation, "You still have to protect your brother."

Seeing that his mother had made up her mind, Madara gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "You must be safe."

Mei Xizi nodded gently and watched her two sons leave.He opened the dark room under the floor, took out a sharp knife, and rubbed the blade as smooth as a mirror, feeling slightly melancholy.

It's been a long time since I've used it. I wonder if it will be the last time.

When the enemy attacked the center of the clan, Meixizi appeared in front of everyone wearing an elegant kimono, wearing wooden clogs and holding a knife in her hand.The Uchiha watched in shock as this woman who had never shown any fighting prowess appeared here.

The summer wind raised her scattered hair, and she smiled at her enemy, "If you want to go over, step over my body first."

A masked ninja narrowed his eyes: "Mrs. Uchiha clan head"

"Ah, that's right." Mei Xizi said calmly, "But now I would rather you call me Yuming Masao Mei Xizi."

Let me see what your power has been like overcoming the world for 600 years and disrupting the balance.

"Come on, ninjas"

"My mother is dead."

This was the first sentence Senju Hashirama heard when he saw Uchiha Madara again.

He looked into Madara's dark eyes, and the light that was once as beautiful as the stars seemed to have disappeared.My heart aches and I don't know what to say to comfort me.

Madara shook his head, "No need to comfort, it's meaningless."

Hashirama sat next to him silently, thought for a long time, and then said: "She should be very happy that you are okay. You being alive is the greatest relief for her sacrifice."

Madara lowered his head, "I didn't expect you to say such philosophical words, Senju Hashirama."

The unfamiliar title made Hashirama panic, and he forced a smile and said: "Of course~ You don't know me well enough~ Haha"

"I really don't know you well enough." Madara raised his head and his dark eyes met his, "Come here and let me hug you."

Hashirama walked over obediently, letting him hold his waist, and his arms couldn't help but slowly wrap around his back.The two teenagers hugged each other as if to keep each other warm, but the next moment they were cut off from contact by a knife.

"It's too dangerous to trust this kind of thing." Madara holding the kunai scratched the flesh of Hashirama's neck. He looked up with a cold face, "I could kill you just now, right?"

My heart is hot and my body is cold.At this moment, Hashirama wanted to tremble.

"So, it's better to keep a distance." Taking a step back, Madara put the kunai back into his sleeve.

"why"

Looking into the other person's painful, faultless, confused and complicated eyes, he sighed softly: "So bright and persistent. I hope it will be like this next time I see you."

"No, I should say, I hope we never meet again, Senju Hashirama."

After saying that, Madara turned and left without hesitation.