me and my vest

Madara stood there without moving, waiting quietly.

The last ray of the setting sun also sank, and the darkness fell in an instant, and Shilu who was rushing towards him became a silhouette.

He originally planned to take a closer look to confirm the specific situation. Although he could tell who it was from a distance, the exact age was not something that could be easily known.

Yi Madara's understanding of Hashirama can be understood just by the amount of chakra revealed faintly-ah, it was when the village was just established.

At that time, they were still the closest friends.

He also had hope for a world sinking in peaceful despair.

So he didn't hold back, walked over, but heard those words.

It seems that Hashirama already understands what happened to Konoha.

You idiot, say something to die yourself.

When I lose, I lose.

Holding a complex mentality that he couldn't explain clearly, Madara didn't hide, but just stood there without any movement, looking at the man who was running towards him.

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Tokiri grabbed Madara's arm.

The strong wind from the swift rush knocked off his hood.

The red pupils shrank between the doors, and the ground under his feet was crushed unconsciously. He, who was persuading Shi Lu just now, couldn't control his overflowing chakra.

That familiar face, the cracks on the body, the youthful appearance, and the aura that does not seem to be alive.

"...The reincarnation of the dirt?"

"That's right, it's the ninjutsu you invented, Master Naruto the Second Generation." Madara ignored Tokiru, but instead responded to Tomona's question in a rather mocking tone, "It's very useful."

"Uchiha Madara... what do you want to do?"

Madara simply tore off the camouflage clothes, revealing the Uchiha uniform and the red layered armor, after which Susanoo suddenly appeared in full body and punched Tomona.

"Wood escape - the technique of the wooden man!!!"

After the rumbling sound, the huge wooden figure rose up from the ground, and firmly caught Susano's fist with one hand backward.

"Madara..." Shi Lu quickly adjusted his mentality and entered the scene in a second.

"Let's have a fight! Hashirama!" Madara laughed loudly, under the infusion of a large amount of pupil power from the kaleidoscope Sharingan, Susan's weapon had already emerged.

"I see." Shi Lu was silent for a while, then agreed, and left Feijian and Xianglin who were guarding behind him, "Go outside and fight."

"can."

"Master Feijian?" Xianglin hid behind Feijian in fear, and grabbed the hem of his clothes. Under the impact of that level of Chakra, she hadn't fainted yet, and she was already very talented.

"Xianglin, go hide in a safe place, and I will come back to find you when the sun rises." Tobima squatted down, patiently comforting the girl who was about to cry, "Aren't you holding my Kunai, please Don't lose it, as long as it's still there, I can find you."

"What about Madara-sama? Who is he fighting with? Is there no problem? Will he get hurt?"

"I'll go find him." Tomona didn't answer her question. Even if I told Xiang Rin, it wouldn't change anything. My brother and Madara had already left the range of Hidden Sand Village. With his character, he would definitely take into account the ninjutsu. damage and destruction, the battlefield should be in the desert.

People who are reincarnated from the dirty soil will not die, and chakra is also endless. If the fight continues, it is really unpredictable who will win and who will win, especially according to the third Hokage and Danzo, Madara seems to be leading a man named Xiao Organization, if this is a trap, Big Brother is really in danger.

"Flying Thunder God Art!" Tobuma linked to the spell left on the stones near the sand dunes a few days ago, and the figure disappeared in place.

Xianglin took a deep breath, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, looked around, and ran into an alley.

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The temperature of the desert varies greatly between day and night. The cold wind whizzes through the sand, and the thick clouds cover the moon. Only the stars are left shining like burning white flames, and the cold light is quietly swaying down. , illuminating the two confronting figures.

No matter how tall and terrifying the two ninjutsu, Susan and Muren, are to outsiders, they are just small tricks in front of them.

Madara didn't mean to fight Tokiru seriously.

To realize the Eye of the Moon plan, it is necessary to capture all nine tailed beasts. Nagato and Obito are bound to cause a lot of trouble in the ninja world, but with Hashirama and the nearby Shirato who must have been hidden, no matter what Speaking of other tailed beasts, Konoha's nine-tailed beast alone would be impossible to catch.

If the fight is serious, the problem will not be resolved within a few days and nights.

But after hearing what he just said, Hashirama may have changed his mind that day, can he be persuaded?

Two people together, the two of us together, what is the ninja world, there is no need for any planning at all, just a few days can catch those chakras and complete the Moon Eye project.

"

Hashirama..." Madara withdrew her hands that were about to make seals.

"Well, I'm listening." Shi Li responded seriously.

"You, do you regret it?"

"Yes, between the village and you, I shouldn't make a choice at all." Shi Lu replied decisively.

Madara's eyes widened in shock, such an answer he hadn't expected.

Shilu tentatively took a few steps closer.

"Madara, listen to me, I'm not who I used to be." The first generation of Hokage explained clumsily, "No matter what I do now, it will not affect the future. Tell me, what do you think? Why do you want to?" Betray the village? What do you want?"

"...", Madara looked suspiciously at the person who was getting closer and closer, not because he suspected that he would sneak attack, but just didn't understand the meaning of these words, what do you mean I am not me?

"I can't tell, it's the fault caused by the Flying Raijin." Shiru finally stood in front of him, "Use Sharingan on me, then Madara will understand everything."

It felt wrong to use Flying Thunder God to teleport over and stand not far away to observe, did not fight?Why did the elder brother have to be so close to him?

The eyes of the Uchiha clan cannot be looked directly at... the eldest brother must know this, why did he lean over?Wait, he wants Uchiha Madara to read his memory?

Damn, what was he thinking?

Tomama launched the Flying Thunder God again and wanted to go there.

However, Bambi was faster than him. When he heard Shili's straightforward invitation, he squinted his eyes, and the Sharingan quickly activated, and the kaleidoscope pattern rotated. brain.

In an instant, all the memories rushed to my face.

The conversations in Nan Hechuan when he was in the water, the death of Wajian and Banjian, the confrontation on the battlefield, the wooden escape that he successfully learned as he grew up...

Everything is the same as before.

Until the day when Madara saw Tomama beheading Quanna.

He saw Hashirama facing his attack without hesitation, without defense, and when he was stunned, he ran to Quanna and treated him with medical ninjutsu.

Under Senshou's special chakra healing technique, Quanna survived.

Quanna is not dead?

Then came the alliance. The two chatted on the cliff where they chatted together when they were young. They named themselves, and Hashirama decided on the address. Shiromao and Quanna quarreled and decided on the family that could be invited. Konoha Village. Establish.

After the village was finalized, he and Hashirama went to find Kyuubi, and Hashirama invited Kyuubi to be his partner?

It succeeded, and naturally, Nine Tails became his psychic beast.

Construction of the village, competition, and the mistake of flying Thor, befalling the Hokage office.

Tobima arrived at this time, and he pulled Shiru hard, the eyes of the two intertwined, the control of Sharingan was interrupted, and the memory read by Madara ended, but those were enough for him to understand how It's the same thing.

Tomona stood in front of Shiru, watching Madara warily.

"..."

Except for someone who looked at Madara with sparkling eyes, no one moved, Tomagama and Madara fell into a strange atmosphere.

Madara finally sorted out her thoughts, "You guys come from another world?"

"Yes! That's right! But whoever Madara is is my best friend!"

The hand holding Kunai trembled.

Of course Madara noticed this detail, and he snorted disdainfully.Of course, for him, he doesn't care about the difference in the world, the column space is the column space.

He looked at Shiri and didn't know what to say. He had never experienced anything in this Hashirama. In his memory, he was indeed intimate with him. The relationship is not very rigid.

The Uchiha clan in the village is also accepted gently by everyone, and all people and things are on the right track. It is indeed an ideal world. If he and Zhujian did the same at the beginning... Maybe...

But no matter how good that looks, it's not worth real peace!

There is pain everywhere, long-lasting and sharp pain, wars will still happen, tragedies will still be staged, people's feelings will still not be redeemed, only the Moon's Eye Project is the ultimate solution.

Tokiru walked around the door and reached out to grab Madara.

"Tell me, Madara, have you seen it? I don't want to lose you. I don't want this kind of future at all. Between the village and my best friend, where is there any choice?"

"What god of the ninja world, my friend was killed by myself, my brother died in battle, and the family also perished, what is this?"

"Why do you want to leave? I can help you with anything, and two people can always do things that one person can't do!"

Madara looked at Shiru's serious eyes, and his thoughts spread out uncontrollably. The figure who said that he wanted to build a village with him to protect his younger brother, the figure who wanted to commit suicide to get an alliance, said that he would give up the position of Hokage to His figure gradually merged with the person in front of him.

At the same time, I also think of Quanna's own pain when he died, and the anger and unwillingness of not being supported by the family.

Unplugging the pipeline of the golem of the outside world, and dying alone in the dark and damp tunnel, it is also a little lonely.

He was already a dead person, and he came back to the world temporarily by means of dishonorable means. Body temperature, blood, and breath all did not exist, but hearing him say this, he still felt as if a heart was beating hotly in his chest.

Forget it, this person has run through his life from beginning to end, and has been entangled with him for a lifetime. What else can't be said?

The author has something to say: finally updated, I am too difficult.

The relationship between these two people is so difficult to control.

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Question 1

I would like to ask, the next world is going to write steel refining.

But after asking in the group, everyone thought it was the famous book...

If I write it, will anyone read it... Steel refining is not cold, damn it, what's going on, there is so little food, and I have to produce it myself.

(Vicissitudes of Smoking.jpg) Because it is an organization, I plan to put on all the vests, let Shilu body be the master behind the scenes, and then bring some sand sculptures similar to the contained objects. The plot should be the key to walking...

Are you interested?

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Small Theater 1

Me: It’s great to have no cp. Ji You: Actually, I just want to eat soul friends. You don’t need to deliberately increase any relationship, and it is far more intimate and silent than a lover.

Me: yes yes yes!Family and friendship are all high!

Except for those who paint couples and say they are friends... (resentment)

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I saw what everyone said in the comment area, and not everyone can see the reply there.

Just add it here.

My update time is indeed very irregular, but there is really no way, I have a lot of things to do by myself, there is no way to guarantee these.

What I think of is that everyone can choose the time they like to watch. Generally speaking, if it is changed every day, you can watch the previous day's work on the next day.

I always think the pigeon in the comment area is a meme, I probably took it for granted, maybe everyone really thinks of me as a pigeon.

If you want a fixed frequency... I should be able to do weekly updates...

After all, there is no school now, and there is no way to tell in the future.

Now that I think about it, signing a contract and joining V may have been wrong decisions. I am not suitable for writing.

After all, I signed a five-year contract, with 20 words a year, and I can pass it by scraping together...

I'm sorry to let everyone have a bad experience. I don't understand anything when I write an article for the first time.

It is true that I have been reading novels in Jinjiang for a while, and I have not seen the author dawdling in the comment area. It should be that I did not consider the distance between the reader and the author. I will not do it in the future. I am really sorry.

that's all.