I am Uchiha Madara

♂nbsp; Madara’s tone when he said this was the same as usual, as plain as a casual greeting.If it weren't for the sarcasm that still lingered on his lips and the sudden stiffness of the downy flesh on his shoulders, Hashirama would have thought he had heard wrong.

The cat shook its fur again, and turned its erect pupils towards Madara: "Ah, you know, the latest chapter of The Best Boss Wife."

For a moment, Hashirama felt the tips of its claws that were ready to go out from the flesh pads and the huge chakra that was constantly flowing throughout the body.So he quietly prepared his defense in case the cat suddenly attacked again.

Madara sneered, his whole body also exuding a faint murderous aura. "Yeah, I just discovered it. What an excellent disguise."

"Don't measure me by human standards." Probably realizing that Madara had no intention of doing anything to him, Nekomata's body relaxed and softened again, lying on Hashirama's shoulder, and said lazily: "I never pretend, meow~" Cats are very smart and can also be said to be very cunning.

Mind reading and memory spying are only auxiliary means. It knows how to break down a person's psychological defenses, what kind of image is most likely to make people feel affectionate and make people lower their guard, and it also knows what kind of inducement will work most imperceptibly at critical moments. Let even the most defensive follow the path it leads.

What it does is not out of careful calculation, but out of instinctive hunting instinct.Therefore, the cute and cute cat is real, the cat that shows weakness and surrender is real, the arrogant cat is real, and the cat that warns people about loyalty is also real. In desperate situations, it will eventually show its fangs and induce people to sacrifice. The Nekomata who exchanged the most precious treasure is also true.

After wandering around the world for thousands of years, what kind of human beings have not seen the intertwined destinies, being rich and glorious or wandering around, being in the world or being forgotten by everyone, making achievements or being ruined, all disappear with the years; those who are mediocre, treacherous, and ignorant , cruel, kind, noble, upright, despicable, dirty people, all will eventually return to the underworld.

nothing is forever.Uchiha Madara understood this sentence, but his experience was destined not to be deeper than Nekomata's.

What is the meaning of good and evil to it? What is the meaning of ignorance and wisdom? They are all things destined to disappear. What is the difference between the Sage of Six Paths, Madara Uchiha, Hashirama Senju, and even the farmers farming at the foot of the mountain?

Human beings, in its eyes, are always beautiful and illusory halos of souls.And it waits patiently at the end to harvest its prey.

As conceited as Uchiha Madara, he has to admit that he has fallen into Nekomata's psychological trap, and his vigilance towards it gradually collapsed, otherwise he would not have given it the job of training the minds of the family's children. In Madara's heart, even if the family's status It’s not first, and it won’t fall out of the top three.

Searching for the imperial tomb is an extremely confidential matter.

If it hadn't been for the unexpected discovery just now, trust might have continued.

The surprise is that he united with Nekomata's spirit and saw the world, the world as Nekomata saw it.

The empty space and the light group of the soul.

There is no love, no hate, no justice and evil, no beauty and ugliness, only size and color.The light group that looks fragile, blurred, and beautiful is the soul of living things.These light balls that seemed to break into pieces included Madara and Hashirama, the two top masters in the world, two men who were regarded as gods by many ninjas. In Nekomata's eyes, they were just two soul light balls.

As if all lives are waiting.

Madara was in a trance for a moment. He remembered Nekomata's arrogant and contemptuous attitude when he first saw him.Not to him, but to humanity as a whole.

At this moment, he knew that the cat had an ulterior motive for his specialness and obedience.

And except for a soul from another world, Madara couldn't think of anything in himself that would make it treat him differently.Apart from their souls, he and Senju Hashirama were no better than each other. In terms of their character, Senju Hashirama might even be a better hunting choice.

Of course there is anger. Anyone who has been deceived for so long will be angry. Madara thinks that he is still in the category of a normal person, so he was a little angry for a while, and then began to re-evaluate Nekomata's value.

No matter what decision he finally made, one thing he was sure of from beginning to end was that he would never let the cat go.

Compared to the intelligent, mysterious and multi-functional Nekomata, Kyuubi seems to only have an advantage in strength. It just so happens that this is Madara Buque's strongest militiaman in the war.

Madara suddenly no longer looked forward to Kyuubi, and at the same time looked at Nekomata with a lot more thought and scrutiny.

"Oh, you always give me a lot of surprises." Madara calmed down his mood, spoke in a relaxed tone, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "I hope you can keep it up."

"Meow~"

"Don't make trouble in this matter." Madara said in a very gentle tone.Needless to say, he knew that Nekomata understood what he meant, "Otherwise, I wouldn't mind dragging you back to the underworld with me."

"I will never disappoint my master, meow~" The vertical pupils with a hint of aggression returned to their original shape, the cat's watery golden pupils blinked again, and its tail waggled enthusiastically.

This is the first time Nekomata calls Madara "master".

In the past, Madara had corrected him over and over again, "You have to call me master, Nekomata," but he didn't listen.He was full of derogatory words such as bastard, cold-blooded man, scum, and scheming emperor. Now he obediently called Master, but Madara nodded indifferently.

Maomata was a little depressed, remembering that Madara had always bullied him before, in fact, he didn't treat him badly at all, and when he was bored, he would bicker and flatter him, and then look at his indifference now, and he felt a little depressed.However, he also knew that this little depression could not shake his original intention, and Madara would not compromise with him.

If you like it, just put it in front of you. If you don't like it, just throw it out of sight. What does it matter now? Human nature has not been understood for thousands of years.

Forget it, just be depressed if you're depressed. After a while, the cat lay down again.

Hashirama suppressed his surprise and silently watched the conversation between the two.Uchiha Madara's thoughts are quick and his words are casual and concise. It is difficult for ordinary people to follow the span of his conversation. This is why he is secretly rated by Uchiha as the most difficult family head to resist in a century. Just guessing the meaning of this master's words is difficult. It's very difficult. Others must be confused after hearing such a jumping conversation. Hashirama thought for a moment and guessed that Madara and Nekomata had reached a temporary balance.

Won't fight very well.

Hashirama felt a little relieved: Apart from anything else, just looking at the scenery of Yuno Country, he didn't want them to take action right now.These are ancient buildings that are hundreds of thousands of years old. It would be a pity to destroy them. As for Nekomata, his image in his heart has always been that of a proud, lazy, and very cute person. Although he is tough on Madara, he is not indifferent.The image reversal seems to be within the acceptable range.

In fact, if you think about it for a moment, it will become clear: Tailed beasts have existed for a long time, and it is not as simple as it seems on the surface.As a ninja, Senju Hashirama's habits of vigilance and preparedness were deeply rooted in his bones. Of course, he would not expect much loyalty from a tailed beast who had not been in close contact with him.

"The tailed beast that catches your eye is naturally extraordinary." He thought for a while and said, "You can come to me when necessary. The power of two people is more secure."

"Hey you two." Cat Matata slipped and almost fell off Hashirama's shoulders, "Is it really okay to discuss in person that we can deal with me together?"

"You don't care, either." Feeling the commotion of the downy flesh on his shoulder, Hashirama said jokingly, and the stagnant atmosphere just now dissipated.

He dared to stay on his shoulders even though his evil intentions were exposed. Should he be said to be audacious or to have the temperament to watch Nekomata without fear? I'm afraid the latter is more likely.Then Madara must have had a purpose to seal the Kyuubi when he left it. Madara did not take Nekomata with him when he was looking for the imperial mausoleum, but he brought it over. This shows that what matters is not its military value. After all, what Nekomata can do, Madara and himself The same can be done.

So, the cat knows something unknown

The smile on his face gradually faded, and Hashirama and Madara exchanged glances.After receiving Madara's affirmative response, he felt relieved and carried Nekomata with peace of mind.

"Where is our next destination?"

"There's no rush." ​​Madara shook his head, planning to stay in Zhongxiao District for a while.

Looking up at the sky, the sun is in the middle and west.Calculating the time to go back to Xiyao District, they would waste a lot of time, so the two of them went to nearby shops to fill their stomachs with vegetarian noodles and desserts. After eating, they wandered around chatting with locals.Seeing the local specialty food, masks and decorations, Madara bought some and threw them into the eclipse, saying that he would go back to give them to his younger brother and elders. Hashirama also happily picked out a well-made tachi and brought it to Tobirama.Ninjas rarely use long swords. I bought this sword just because it looks beautiful and as a souvenir.

The two went shopping like ordinary tourists until the sun dipped below the horizon.

"It's almost time." Madara looked at the dark tree shadows in the distance, and the slightly cold wind blew into his clothes, mixed with the unique coldness of early spring.

Shrouded in darkness at Akatsuki Shrine, the upturned eaves and the light of the pale yellow lanterns can be faintly seen.

"You plan to visit the shrine at night"

"Yes. Maybe we can get some interesting news, why don't we go together?" Madara replied as he stepped forward, followed closely by Hashirama.

"It's already this time, of course I'll stay with you till the end. But, what are you looking for?"

"Of course it's that miko-sama."

There were so many spies sent before but there were no clues. In fact, the defeat was due to a secret word.It's better to just show your interest and ask, maybe you can get the news.For example, Suwo Yashi.

In the entire Akatsuki Shrine, there are only 20 people including maids, temple assistants, and cooks, all living in a special house in the backyard.The huge shrine complex was deserted at the moment.

When he arrived at the backyard of the shrine, Hashirama remembered: It seemed a bit inappropriate to check the woman's residence at night. However, it was already too late to reach this point.Madara, who was walking in front, passed by the door of each room silently like a shadow, holding his breath to feel that Soga was really there.Finally he stopped suddenly and walked slowly towards an independent house.

The lights are still on.

The witch in white and red skirt is sitting in front of the desk, her long hair is disheveled, her bangs fall to her eyebrow line, her head is lowered and her hands are lowered, her posture is elegant and dignified.Under the ambiguous light, her expression was as calm as ever.

No, there's something different.

Madara and Hashirama noticed this almost immediately.

If the Surya I saw in the morning was like a stream, now she was like a deep pool.The ancient well has no waves and remains motionless.

"It's really rude of you to visit me late at night," the miko said calmly.

This blame is nothing to Madara.He glanced at the tea sets, platters and divination chips on the table, and smiled slightly: "You are already entertaining guests, so I dare not not come."

This miko obviously knew they were coming and had made preparations in advance.

The witch was silent.

"You are not Soga Ashimi." Hashirama stared at the woman, suddenly as if he was sure of something, "Who are you?"

The miko slowly raised her head and looked back at them. Under the not-so-bright light, her pale golden pupils were particularly bright.The cat on Hashirama's shoulder twitched its tail again and hissed, eyes filled with disbelief.

"My name is Su Wo Yunqing."

Anyone who has stayed in Tang Country will be familiar with this name.A powerful shrine maiden whose figure lingers in countless historical legends, a myth from 500 years ago.

Nekomata: How did this girl come out of the underworld?

Senju Hashirama: She lived for 500 years

Uchiha Madara: Possessed

Cultural differences can be seen in reactions to emergencies.