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Gojo Satoru and Uchiha Madara finished the fight, and the two chatted a few words as if nothing happened, the atmosphere was serious and lively without losing their demeanor.

Heijue couldn't hear what they were talking about, and only felt a burst of disappointment.

He thought that Madara would lose both sides in the fight with Gojo Satoru, and he could find an opportunity to slip away and make a comeback.

When you wake up from the dream, order a piece of "Cool and Cool" for yourself.

"I'm Madara Uchiha." Madara stood on the spot with folded arms, looking at Osamu Dazai with scrutiny.

He probably knew that the failure of Hei Jue's plan to take Nohara Lin and the battle between Gojo Satoru and him were all written by Osamu Dazai.

The seemingly weakest of the trio is the leader of the team.

"What do you want to talk to me about?" Madara asked bluntly.

The arrival of Osamu Dazai disrupted too many of his plans, and Madara glanced at Obito who was pinched by Ling Ling at the back of Fate's neck from the corner of his eye.

I don't know what they said to Obito, but the silly boy is listless now, looking listless.

Madara doesn't have much time left, he wants to put Obito Amway into the Moon's Eye Project, hand over the Reincarnation Eye to his favorite candidate, die, and finally wait for the moment of resurrection to complete his plan.

"If what he says is too boring, I'll kill him." Madara thought calmly.

He stood there resolutely, under the fine wrinkles of his brows and eyes, he could still see the handsome appearance of his youth.

The whole body is as majestic as the waves of the deep sea. Ordinary people will feel suffocated just by standing next to Madara, as if their mouths and noses are covered by the thick fog of death.

The person standing at the center of the air pressure smelled the wet breath of death, and his dark kite eyes showed a little longing.The black-haired young man faced Madara's murderous intent, calmly in the turbulent wind that scraped the skin with the tip of the knife.

Madara raised her eyebrows imperceptibly, putting away her contemptuous thoughts.

"Before I explain why you came here, why don't you listen to a story first?" Osamu Dazai seemed ignorant of Madara's mental activities, he turned his head to whisper a few words to Ling Ling, appealing affectionately.

Ling Ling took out an ancient stone tablet in Madara's frowning expression.

The ancestral stele of the Uchiha family can be recognized even when it is ground into powder spots.

Before Ban Licun left, he clearly put the stone tablet into the most secret room of the family, and added seventeen or eight seals on it. It would take at least ten days and a half months for the thief to unlock it, so it was safe.

With protection to this point, these three people can still steal his family's heirloom?Konoha has no news at all!

This generation of Uchiha family pills, Madara thought coldly.

He actually had a day when someone robbed his house, how fresh.

"Although I really want to tell you the story myself, but your temper is too bad." Dazai Osamu said regretfully, "I hate pain very much, so let your loyal subordinate tell the story."

The spell bound on Heijue's body was taken back, and Osamu Dazai put his hand on his flowing black body.

Here again, the terrifying feeling of disappearing readings and emptying Chakra.

Pushing the hand on the back lightly, Heijue saw Osamu Dazai leaning over from the corner of his eye, and a soft voice rang in his ear: "Here, I taught you how to say it? Hurry up, tell him listen."

The hand that touched Heijue was obviously warm, but he only felt cold all over his body.

Heijue stayed in the Daming Mansion of the Land of Water for two days. On the first day, he was placed on the operating table as the scapegoat of Gojo Satoru and Dazai Osamu for Ling Ling to explore science. On the second day, he was locked in Ling Ling's domain and Osamu Dazai spent half a day alone.

No one knew what Dazai Osamu and Hei Ze had talked about, Uchiha Madara's eyebrows frowned, he could see Hei Ze's fear and unwillingness.

Only half of this fear came from what he was going to tell Madara, and the other half was tied to the hand behind him.

"You can take a look at the stele first." Osamu Dazai reminded him friendly.

Madara concentrated his gaze on the Uchiha stele, and the annual rings in Samsara's eyes swayed like ripples.

He used to be the patriarch of the Uchiha family who covered the sky with one hand, and the elders were as weak as a quail during Uchiha Madara's succession, and their sense of existence was unprecedentedly low.

I have seen this stele many times, when I opened my eyes for the first time, when I got the kaleidoscope, when I left the Uchiha family... the spells recorded on the stele are treasures passed down by the Uchiha family for many years, guiding every clansman On the road to becoming stronger.

The "Eye of the Moon" project, which Madara regards as a beacon to realize his ideals, is the guidance given to him by the stele.

Under the gaze of the lavender pupils of the Eye of Samsara, ancient characters slowly emerged on the stele.

"Unlimited monthly reading..." A phantom appeared after a few words, and suddenly twisted.

Madara was stunned, and mobilized more Chakra to maintain the pupil technique.

When he used the kaleidoscope Sharingan to see it before, it was not so blurry, and a large typesetting appeared very easily.

Could it be that the ink marks have oxidized for too long?Obviously, the eyesight of reincarnation eye is much better than that of kaleidoscope, so why does he become more and more short-sighted as he evolves?This unscientific.

The cold chakra poured into Samsara's eyes, and in Madara's vision, two layers of characters appeared on the stone tablet!

The first layer is the Eye of the Moon project that he is familiar with. The originally correct and reliable font can vaguely show the traces of man-made chisels; while the information on the second layer, Uchiha Madara has never heard of it!

Kaguya Otsuki, Sage of the Six Paths, Indra, Asura... complex ethical relationships circled in Madara's mind.

He is her son, he is his father, he and he are brothers, and she has a young son...

Madara: Your circle is really chaotic.

No, be alert: This is not a matter of other circles, this is a matter of my circle!

Indra is the ancestor of Uchiha!

At this time, Uchiha Madara didn't know that he himself was the reincarnation of Indra, and after going around and around, the master of ethics was himself.

Madara could no longer maintain his cold and steady image, he stretched out ten fingers like a child counting, trying to count his seniority.

"Don't bother, I've done the calculation for you." Osamu Dazai calmly made up his sword, "Heijue is the little uncle of your ancestors, you have to call him an elder."

If eyes could kill, both Heijue and Dazai would probably be dead.

Uchiha Madara thought that he was the most senior person in the world who had lived until now, but he didn't know that Master Gou Ming was by his side.

It's not that the whole family doesn't enter the house, your family has a long life, which is amazing.

What the Uchiha family stele really records is not only about the complex ethical relationship of the Otsutsuki clan, but also about the events of Sage of the Six Paths and his younger brother Dayi killing their relatives and sealing their mother Kaguya Hime.

Read in context, and then look at the Moon Eye Project, which is obviously artificially added, and a thousand-year-long conspiracy has surfaced.

The Eye of the Moon is not a plan born for the peace of the world, it is a sacrifice, using countless innocent lives to unblock the evil sacrifice.

Madara is the mother-saver who was selected by the black as a sword.

Dazai Osamu's evaluation of Uchiha Madara is very accurate: this person has a bad temper, and he will explode at one point.

What a proud person who suddenly learns that the ideals he has struggled for half his life are all lies. He thinks he has completely mastered Heijue, but in reality he is being manipulated by his uncle.

Can he be angry?

He is mad!

The moment before the volcanic eruption was the ultimate silence and the ultimate depression.The tumbling magma was firmly pressed into the scorched earth, and it was about to burn the sky and the earth at the moment the shell broke.

Osamu Dazai decisively pushed Hei Jue forward, and Ling Ling, who was in charge of the field, rang the bell suddenly.

When the bell rings, all ghosts respond.

A white light flashed in front of Heijue's eyes, and his and Madara's positions were suddenly moved to the most remote corner of the field!

The filth is hidden in the corner, and the curse spirits that are too powerful to appear in front of the villagers of Wuyin Village all gather there and are sealed in the formation.

Formation rules: Without the permission of the master of the domain, it cannot be separated.

The earth burrowing technique is invalid, there is no one around but the curse spirit, and the possession technique is invalid.

Black Jue's two life-threatening stunts were all sent to the ban position.

The only thing he can do is to be beaten.

"Didn't he ask you to tell me a story?" Uchiha Madara's voice was very calm, but even a fool would not think he was really calm, "Why don't you tell me?"

How dare Heijue speak!

He mobilized all his brain cells, trying to persuade his mad nephew with the wisdom of his elders.

We are all family!What can't you say properly, respectful old man!Remember to respect the old, good nephew!

Hei Jue was so anxious that the corners of his mouth frothed, and he desperately searched in his mind for "Teaching You How to Deceive Your Boss", "How to Avoid a Beating", "Teaching a Clown: The Artist of Lies" that he had read.

What is desperate is that Hei Jue has read too many books recently, and the memory of his past reading is like a passing cloud. There is only one book that has left such an impression on him that he will never forget it in this life.

"Ten Precautions for Male Cat Sterilization"

The devil, definitely the book written by the devil himself, was studied carefully by another devil as a divine work, which caused a great psychological shadow on Hei Jue.

Gauss's reincarnation can't be regarded as his psychological shadow area, and the child's life has been ruined by this book.

"Don't tell me?" Uchiha Madara moved his wrist, and he threw Princess Iron Fan's big fan like playing with a toy, "Then let me see for myself."

Eyes of Reincarnation [Monthly Reading].

Hei Jue tried his best to avoid the attack of Madara's eyes, but was hit by an iron fan, which slammed into the pile of cursed spirits with a bang.

The curse spirit who was used as a cushion by Heijue raised a thousand eyeballs to look at him at the same time, and opened and closed a thousand mouths at the same time: "Friend, friend, you, still, okay--"

He is bad!Go away ah ah ah ah!

There are wolves in the front and tigers in the back, spiritual puncture in the front and spiritual pollution in the back, it is too difficult to black him out.

As the son of Otsutsuki Kaguya and the younger brother of the Sage of the Six Paths, Heijue did not inherit the combat talent of his mother and brother at all, and all his skill points were focused on escaping.

There is no shame in running away, it is shameful not to escape.

Heijue, lost someone today.

Countless baby hands sprang out from the curse spirit, grabbing Heijue's flowing body.

Grabbing it with one hand, his body made of water couldn't hold it so much. He was eager to get rid of the haunting curse, and suddenly felt his chin being picked up by the fan.

Just like Jiaojiao in the ancient brothel whose shy face was provoked by a dandy with a paper fan, the only difference is that the paper fan was replaced by the iron fan princess's weapon, and the dandy became a Ninja Shura.

Changing soup but not medicine, Heijue and Madara looked at each other for ten thousand years.

Never, ever look an Uchiha directly in the eye.

The Samsara Eye, which is more powerful than the Eternal Kaleidoscope Sharingan, possesses unrivaled illusions. There is a trace of scarlet in Heijue's eyes, and a layer of mist covers the orange eyes.

Madara read Heijue's memory from the beginning.It's very long, longer than a science education film, and the first-person perspective of the whole process makes people's brains swell.

People who study illusion not only need strong talent, but also need tenacious self-control.In the process of reading the enemy's memory and creating illusions, one must always maintain the most rational God's perspective. Once the eyes move down, people will get lost in the memory.

Madara Uchiha knows a good way to keep himself to himself.While watching Hei Jue's memory, he raised the iron fan and welded it!

As long as he beats the enemy synchronously while looking at the memory, he will never mistake himself for the person he beat.

Poor Hei Jue, his brain was blurred and he was slaughtered, his body was brutally beaten by domestic violence, just like the protagonist in the book who was ravaged into a rag doll with dull eyes.

Stop hitting, the child is already stupid.

Eldest nephew, he is your own uncle, and killing relatives righteously is not such a way of playing.

Madara couldn't hear Heijue's silent cry. He saw the struggle between Indra and Asura from Heijue's mind, saw Heijue's calculations and slanders against Uchiha and Senju for thousands of years, and saw the tampered The Uchiha stele, and the countless people who saw the endless moon reading and were used as nourishment for Otsutsuki Kaguya's resurrection.

The future of Moon Eye is not the peace he expected, he personally led the world into the abyss of destruction.

"Kill you." Uchiha Madara stared at Heijue who had been beaten into a pile of debris with scarlet eyes, "Kill you!"

"And then? What do you want to do?" The calm and indifferent voice interrupted Madara's thoughts.

Osamu Dazai stood casually outside the formation, watching Madara beat Heijue in boredom.

"Violence, I hate using violence to solve problems." He muttered, bending down and touching the golden painted line on the edge of the formation.

The unbreakable formation dissipated under the young man's pale fingertips, Madara threw Hei Ze into the restless heap of cursed spirits, and stood alone in front of Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai looked at Madara's face with great interest.

The truth learned from Hei Jue must have greatly shocked and frustrated this self-respecting man.The ideals that have been insisted on for half a lifetime are shattered, and the body is exhausted and burdened in old age. If it is replaced by any person, the bright lights in the eyes should have been extinguished long ago.

He saw fire.

A never-ending fire.

Where the leaves dance, the will of fire will never dissipate.Many people deliberately forget that it was Uchiha Madara and Senjujuma who jointly created Konoha.

They are the original origin of the will of fire.

"I have obtained all of Heijue's memories, and he has no value in being kept." Madara's words determined Heijue's fate.

Osamu Dazai shrugged, apparently agreeing with him.

"The Moon's Eye plan doesn't work, I'm going to find another way." Uchiha Madara was silent for a while, and said, "The pursuit of eternal peace is my lifelong wish, and it will not be stopped for any reason."

When the hope is broken, go to find the next hope, and the pursuit will not stop until it completely disappears from the world.

"I don't hate people like you." It would be better if Banana beat someone without pain, Osamu Dazai said, "Coincidentally, our purpose is the same."

"The same purpose?" Madara repeated suspiciously, "Are you also here for world peace?"

Yes, that's right, they're the White Rockets who save the world, a man and a woman with a cat.

Dazai Osamu & Gojo Satoru: Who is the cat?

Zero zero: kono zero zero da! (Confidence.jpg)

Facing Dazai Osamu's sincere gaze, Uchiha Madara didn't believe it at all.

"You guys are here to make trouble, don't try to lie to me." Madara tilted his head, indicating that Osamu Dazai looked at Hei Ze behind him.

Osamu Dazai followed Madara's gaze to see Lingling, who was taking Heijue out of the pile of cursed spirits and stuffing it into a lunch box made of lacquered wood.

Ling Ling: Get a bento box (physical).

Life needs a sense of ritual, so don't thank her.

Osamu Dazai looked away, and said straightforwardly: "What a lively girl, how can you bear to blame her?"

Madara shifted his gaze to Gojo Satoru, a reliable teacher who had no adult appearance and was having fun scaring the villagers of Wuyin Village with the mantra.

No matter how he looked at it, these three people seemed to be equally unreliable.

"Tell the truth." Uchiha Madara said bluntly.

"Well, I'm actually a writer who came on vacation to collect stories. I wanted to devote myself to writing in this beautiful place, but the continuous noise of the war made me feel miserable before the deadline."

"In order for me to be able to finish the draft smoothly, my exclusive editorial assistant called the migrant worker who was working for our family, and we decided to change the world together with the three of us."

Osamu Dazai seemed to be possessed by Ling Ling who was playing cosplay, and he said firmly: "This world that cannot quietly meet the deadline is wrong. I want to create a world without deadlines!"

Yes, maintaining world peace is just an excuse for Osamu Dazai. He just couldn't bear to be disturbed by the ninja suddenly descending from the sky when he was racing against time to code and write.

When Mr. Tsushima was rushing to finish the manuscript, the whole world had to make way for him.

Uchiha Madara was shocked.

His lavender samsara eyes are as confused as his brain, and Ge Yin's countless experiences tell him: what Osamu Dazai said is true.

There are actually people in this world who are determined to eliminate wars and lead world peace just because writing is interrupted.

What a great realization, Madara couldn't help but want to read Dazai Osamu's works.

"What kind of literature do you write?" Uchiha Madara, who is a member of a big family, doesn't like poetry and literature, but he has a general understanding.

In his conjecture, Osamu Dazai must be a great thinker who wrote serious literature, war literature, and philosophy of human relations. His thoughts must be deafening and thought-provoking, and worth savoring carefully.

"Me?" Osamu Dazai pointed to himself, showing a refreshing, bright and energetic smile, "I write ghost stories."

No scares, no money.

The author has something to say: Madara: I think you are a ghost.