[Naruto] Three Ways

Qianshou Zhujian always gets up very early. When he has no tasks, he usually goes to the medicine garden in the clan to take care of the herbs there. To deal with plants, Mudun is better than any fertilizer.If there are more high-quality medicinal materials, maybe a few people in the clan will die. He is still powerless to change the rules of the ninja world, and all he thinks is that simple.

However, the itinerary of Qianshou Zhujian today was obviously destined to be disrupted. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a small animal like a fox squatting in front of the door. Holding a small dark bag, years of hostile experience made him recognize that this is a ninja cat raised by the Uchiha clan.

"What an unexpected visitor, do you want to come in and have a sit?" Senju Bashima returned to normal after only being stunned for a moment. No matter what this ninja cat is here for, it is not spying on information anyway, he still has the skill of ninja cat Conceptually, it is impossible to squat at his door and wait for him to open it.

"Emergency communication." The light brown Ninja Cat flicked its tail, hooked out the bamboo slips in the hidden bag with its paws and put them on the ground, then turned around and disappeared into the shadow of the courtyard.

"...It's really elusive." Isn't it time to let Feijian upgrade the enchantment?But ninja cats are only available to Uchiha, so it shouldn't matter.

After pondering for a moment, Qianshou Zhujian picked up the bamboo slips on the ground, and after opening them, he could not contain his surprise. The handwriting on the paper was very familiar to him, and the content was very easy to understand. It was because of this that he was surprised. If he remembered correctly, Quan Nai was buried yesterday, right?Why did Madara ask him to meet at this moment?

Things were strange, but Senju Bashima only hesitated for a moment before deciding to go to the appointment. No matter what happened, he would only know if he met Madara.

So when Qianshou Feijian went to the medicine garden to catch people to handle family affairs as usual, he got a reply that his elder brother hadn't come today.

"The patriarch just went out." After asking around, the guard guarding the gate gave such an answer.

"Get out? Where did you go?" Qian Shou raised his eyebrows, wondering what his elder brother could do more important than the resource reserve for winter.

"It seems to be in the direction of Nanhechuan. The patriarch said he wants to go to relax and come back around noon."

"I see." Qian Shoufan nodded, left without composure, and went to Taohua to explain what she was going to do today, "I have to go out, Taohua will leave these things to you, be sure not to leave error."

Nan Hechuan, this place may be a place to relax for others, but it is definitely not for Senshou Zhujian.Qianshou Feijian, who participated in the breakup of his best friends, knew this very well. He had to go and see what his elder brother was going to do again.

Following the familiar road to a familiar place beside the river, Senju Hashima saw Uchiha Madara standing there, with his back turned to his direction and looking at the endlessly flowing Nangachuan. He neither wore the armor of wartime He also did not bring the usual flame fan and sickle, obviously preparing to have a peaceful conversation.

Senju Hashirama was very happy to discover this, but his friend's sudden change of attitude was very worrying, especially when the other party's younger brother had just passed away.

After hearing the footsteps behind him that were not intentionally hidden, Uchiha Madara turned around. He had not rested for a day and a night. It is unable to fall asleep under the condition of mental and physical exhaustion, which is not comparable to ordinary staying up late.

After seeing his appearance, Senju Zhuma was startled, and walked quickly to the closest distance that Uchiha Madara allowed him to approach, carefully looked at his face, and felt that he should be relieved due to lack of rest.

"Madara, what happened?" Although he really wanted to make people go back to rest, but obviously there are more important things to be resolved now, so Senju Zhuma skipped the nonsense and went straight to the topic, after all, the sooner the resolution is the sooner Madara can go back to rest .

Although Uchiha Madara wrote a lot of drafts on the way here and during the waiting time, but when he really looked at his Senju Bashirama with worry and concern, he felt that those were all useless, and if the twists and turns If he said it, he would probably find it hypocritical, right?

"Hashirama, there is something... I hope you can help me." A little hesitant, Uchiha Madara still stated his intentions bluntly.

"You said, as long as I can do it, I will try my best."

"I learned the method of resurrecting Quanna, but it needs your assistance..." With the words after the beginning, it is easy to say, Uchiha Madara roughly talked about Huang Quan, reincarnation eyes and reincarnation innate art.

As soon as Uchiha Madara opened his mouth to Senju Bashirama, he was stunned, resurrecting the dead, what an act against the sky, but now it seems to be a very easy thing to say.When Uchiha Madara finished speaking, he immediately asked incredulously: "Mara, are you sure this is really okay? I'm not saying I won't help. If Quanna can be resurrected, it must be a good thing for Madara. It's just resurrecting the dead No matter how you think about it, it’s unbelievable. Although the innate technique of reincarnation seems to be feasible in theory, the price required should be very high, right? That person named Chuyun, her purpose of using this to get close to you must not be small , can she really trust her?"

Uchiha Madara looked at Senju Bashirama silently, not because he couldn't hear the worry in his words, he also knew that there were many doubts about the woman named Chu Yun, but...

"I have nothing to do." Uchiha Madara said slowly, his voice was low and without a trace of waves, but it could make people feel the despair under the calm, "Hashirama, I have nothing to do."

Senju Hashirama sighed helplessly, seeing him like this, Uchiha Madara gritted his teeth, "Hashirama, if... Quanna can be resurrected, I can promise Uchiha and Senju to form an alliance..."

Senshou Bashima knew that his performance was misunderstood, and immediately shook his head and waved his hands to clarify: "No, Madara doesn't have to promise me anything, I'm just helping my friend now, and it has nothing to do with family interests."

Uchiha Madara choked, and saw Senju Hashirama in front of him scratching his hair, and said with a helpless look: "Since Madara has made a decision, I have no choice but to give up my life to accompany Junzi."

"...I'm not a gentleman." Muttering such words, Uchiha Madara unconsciously showed the first sincere smile since Quanna was injured.

Seeing this, Senju Zhuma also laughed lightly, although he was still very worried, but if he and Madara were two people, even if someone wanted to do something to them, it would be impossible for them to be unaware.

"Then let me ask you a little bit, when are we going to act? Hmm...you have to give me some time to go back and explain the matter. I came out in the morning without telling the truth, and said that I would be back before noon."

Uchiha Madara was just about to explain the time, when his expression suddenly changed, Sharingan opened the eternal kaleidoscope directly, and raising his hand, a huge fireball blasted towards the crown of a certain tree.

The people hiding in the canopy were forced to go down to the ground, and Senshou Zhujian felt that he might be doomed at a glance.It was fully armed and staring at him and Madara's younger brother Senshouboma with very unkind eyes.

"Thousands of Hands." Uchiha Madara squeezed out the name word by word from his teeth, the hatred in his eyes was almost materialized, and the Gouyu in his eyes was spinning wildly, it was the white-haired, red-eyed and indifferent The man killed his Quan Nai, if he hadn't asked Senshou Zhujian, he would have killed him now.

Senju Tomona stared at Uchiha Madara vigilantly, tilted his head slightly in the direction of Senju Bashirama and raised his eyebrows, also feeling itchy teeth.

"Brother, is this your walk?"