There are scattered snowflakes floating in the sky, the fields are open, and the ground is covered with white.Looking at the short bridge, it was still a flat and white area, except for the footprints left by the two of them, there were no other traces.

Zhujian formed a seal with one hand, and Mu Dun went deep into the ground to cut off the black tentacles that came from the sneak attack. There was a slight but short-term vibration in the ground, and it returned to calm.Madara stood behind him, staring coldly at the water somewhere under the bridge.

"The boring exploration is over, come out!"

The water surface fluctuated, and a muscular man wearing a mask that only exposed his eyes appeared on the other side of the short bridge.His eyes are different from ordinary people, showing the hue of green pupils on a red background.Those strangely colored eyes looked at Hashirama and Madara on the opposite side, and murmured in his heart: I was actually discovered, these two people are from the Land of Thunder?Apart from Jinkaku Yinkaku and Uchiha, when did the Land of Thunder have other characters with high bounties?

The two sides evaluated each other secretly, and noticed that the other party had drawn a forehead protection mark. Madara said first: "The ninja of Taki Ninja Village? What's the matter?" It's not that he has a superb memory, but that Taki Ninja Village is so wonderful It's hard for him to ignore it.Not only did he overcome all difficulties to build a village after Konoha, but he also sent ninjas to assassinate the first generation.After the assassination failed, the ninja was punished angrily, bloodwashed the village's senior management, stole important secret scrolls and defected.Madara laughed and sighed at the time: A small ninja village that has just been built has such a weak foundation, and the "upper" who has just set up an organizational framework dares to play tricks on the elite ninjas who support the ninja village... Looking at it this way, there are so many ninjas The first generation who followed wholeheartedly with the small family is really too clever!

However, the rebellion of the country of Taki?This guy must be the "Kakuto" who assassinated Hokage!The other party has no intention of revealing his identity, and Madara will not say anything more... just an irrelevant person.

"It's not important." The other party replied, the voice through the mask made people sound uncomfortable, "I want the same thing with you."

Follow up to the thing I asked for until now... the scroll of the snow country secret technique or the star jade?Zhu Jian's eyes darkened, and he laid down his defenses calmly.

Madara also thought of this, "What is it?"

"Scroll of the Land of Snow's Secret Art."

"Oh? Are you going to... black to eat black?" Several thin dark blades appeared in Madara's hand.

Glancing at the corner of his clothes that was scratched at some point, the other party didn't move, only silent for a moment, and calmly said: "If possible, trading is of course the best choice."

"Okay, what price are you going to pay?"

The four eyes met, and the other party slowly raised three fingers: "3000 million!"

Madara held up a palm: "At least 5000 million."

"Then it's better to kill you and then grab it." The other party shook his head resolutely, "It's nothing to get hurt for money!"

"Are you sure the price for killing me is just a little injury?" Madara smiled with interest.

He thought about it for a while: If only the short man had a chance of winning, but if he added the tall man... Thinking of Hashirama's agility in secretly cutting off his sneak attack, he silently crossed the option of violent capture .To be a rebellious person, the most important thing is winking, otherwise, how can you get along like a fish in water without the protection of the organization and be safe and sound?

Reluctantly adding a finger: "4000 million! No less!" The bounty he received for this task was only 8000 million, and part of it would be deducted by the underground union... those profiteers!It's even more picky than the group of old men in the village!

Madara rubbed his chin: "Okay." He motioned for Hashirama to take out the scroll and threw it over.The other party took the scroll, took out a stack of money and threw it over, nodded to Speckle, turned his eyes subtly around the cat on someone's shoulder, turned and left.

Hashirama couldn't adapt to this kind of divine development.The corners of his eyes twitched as he watched the entire transaction.He knows that now he and Madara are pretending to be ninjas from the land of thunder, and it is not suitable to fight with people in the land of snow. It is easy to expose their identities, but Madara's behavior is still far beyond his expectations!

"Since when have you been so talkative!" Hashirama was a little depressed.Is Madara a person who can settle with money? ... Then the big and small families who were cheated in the world will cry, okay!will cry!

Not counting the number of spots, he stuffed the money into Hashirama's arms, and said with a smile: "Money is very important. Only by earning money can we afford to support me!"

Can you afford it? ...Hashirama's face became hot.

Subconsciously avoiding the deep meaning in Madara's words, Hashirama changed the subject again: "Because he is from Taki Ninja Village!"

Approaching his neck, Madara chuckled lightly and said, "I actually caught up with the rhythm of my thinking and made progress."

Hashirama: "..." Why does he always feel like being molested? !

"Madara..." Facing that face at such a close distance, it took him a long time to squeeze out a name from his throat, and there was no more words.

The next moment, Madara returned to the normal distance with him, and walked forward as if nothing had happened, as if the ambiguity just now was an illusion. "Let's go, Konoha should wait in a hurry."

"Huh? Ah... ok."

Mao lazily raised his eyes and glanced at the two of them again: the one is headstrong and conceited and often has bad tastes, the other is upright and rational and cares too much about the overall situation... These two people, some are dawdling!Forget it, don't mix it up.Yawn and continue to sleep~

The appearance of Konoha disrupted the previous pattern, and the countries did not make up their minds to change—after all, the existence of Ninja Village is easy to get out of control—and they were not reconciled to watching Konoha dominate.So the country of Taki, which is a subsidiary country of the country of water, was pushed out.The appearance of Taki Ninja Village is the country of water's temptation and check on Konoha, otherwise, how dare a small country's ninja village dare to assassinate Hokage openly-this is a clear provocation to the country of fire!

Hashirama's guess was correct, Madara not only cheated that ninja 4000 million, but also sent him a series of troubles.

According to Madara's previous setting, the crime of stealing the country of snow was pushed to the country of water, but he didn't expect to kill a ninja from the country of Taki... Now it's even more chaotic!The country of Taki belongs to the country of water, but since the establishment of the ninja village, it has always wanted to stand on its own, and the country of water has increased its control over it.Both countries have the motive of stealing, the truth is only known to them, and no one else believes it... Ah, so the rebellion of the country of Taki is likely to be hunted down by the three kingdoms of Water, Taki, and Snow?The premise is that the Land of Fire doesn't make things worse.I spent 4000 million to buy a big trouble. I wonder if that ninja wants to poke Madara to death a hundred times when he is happy to get the bounty?

Uchiha Madara's advantage is really not easy to take advantage of!

Selling the news of the scroll anonymously to the underground union to make a small profit, Madara put these messy things behind him.Five days before the January period, the two returned to Konoha.

Ban gave the 7000 million he got before and after to the first generation. "This is the fee for our time in Konoha. I never like to owe favors."

The mood of the first generation is...complicated.

Ever since Senju Riri died in battle, the financial problem has become a problem for Konoha. There are very few ninjas who are as good at financial management and management as Senju Riri.This Uchiha Madara went out for less than a month with 50, and returned 7000 million to Konoha when he came back... The first generation didn't know what expression to use when facing this pile of money that the other party got easily.

7000 million!That's the amount that a regular ninja village can only earn by taking over at least four s-level missions!Sure enough, the black industry makes more money...

"Thank you, Madara-kun." The first generation finally took over, and Konoha's development urgently needs a lot of funds, and he will not shirk on such a matter.

"It's just for mutual benefit." Madara took out the undamaged jade ring, "I already have the Star Jade, so I'll look at Kyuubi next."

Hashirama was stunned, "When will it be repaired?"

"No need to repair." The dim starlight on the ring was lit up again, and Madara put the eclipse on his thumb, slowly rubbing and feeling the cold and hard texture. "One of the characteristics of star jade is to absorb matter and energy within a certain range, and the closer the texture, the faster the absorption. Put the cracked ring and star jade together, and they will fuse together." Astronomical black holes are somewhat similar. I wonder if it is one of the reasons that affect time travel?It's worth studying. I'll show Uchiha Masahiko when I get back. This proposition...maybe there will be unexpected gains!

"Hashirama, I think it's time for us to leave." There were too many things to do back, and Madara had no intention of staying any longer.

Hashirama nodded, and said to the first generation: "Trouble Senshou... and Uchiha-kun."

Because the previous seal was incomplete, the Chakra atmosphere within the altar area was even more violent. Madara Uchiha stood on the altar, and the miniature version of the nine-tailed fox crouched on his shoulders and put on a scarf.One month is enough for him to teach Nine Tails Tuning|teaching well.There is also a cat curled around Madara's shoulders. At first glance, the two Zebras have the same purpose.

Zhu Jian's eyes flickered, and he tilted his head slightly.The first generation pursed his lips and tried not to let himself laugh, seeing Uchiha Madara glanced at him coldly, the first generation coughed twice, "Let's start!"

With the help of the power of Nine Tails, the coordinates of the spell, and the medium of the star jade, the black hole reappeared, spinning bigger and bigger.A powerful suction comes out from the inside, and the surrounding weeds and gravel are rolled and drawn in.Madara hooked the corner of his lips at Hashirama, and whispered: "Hold me."

The whispered words seemed to contain magic power, Hashirama looked into his eyes, and the two interlocked their fingers.

The suction became stronger and stronger, and some larger stones also flew in.The first generation took Uchiha Madara's hand and kept backing away. When the whirlwind blew, the long hair of the two danced in front of them, blurring their vision.The demand for power from the black hole became more and more intense and urgent, and Nine Tails, who had regained his gigantic figure, couldn't help but howl in pain.The squalling wind, flying sand and rocks, and screams gathered into a doomsday-like scene.

I don't know how long it took, everything subsided slowly.The environment around the altar was a mess.The exhausted Kyuubi turned into the little fox again, lying on Uchiha Madara's shoulder.

Uchiha Madara looked at the place where the original black hole appeared, silent.

"People have already left, what are you still looking at?"

Madara frowned thoughtfully, "They..."

The first generation just smiled, took a deep look at him as if he wanted to say something, and finally only sighed two words: "Let's go."

The author has something to say:******

Thank you Yu Caozi for throwing a thunder~

(I'm late again, woohoo~)

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ps: The golden-eyed boy who seduced the little girl in the last chapter was a cat and a cat and ah ~ [What should I do if I suddenly have the urge to write tabby x cat and (humanoid) cp?The boy Kim is so loving~]

The corners were all set by Madara.

[Jin|Jiang Wencheng unique issue]

Kakuto: Isn't it just to get some soy sauce?Isn't it just greed for a little money!How could it be so unlucky!I hate trouble the most!If time can be turned back, even if you lose four hearts, you still have to kill those two guys!

☆、The lover who is going to the end·Part [-]

And the outside is covered with moss, the shell of the wind chime is dilapidated, and there are paper strips full of weird symbols hanging inside.The interior is even more dilapidated, and anyone will worry whether the house will collapse in the next moment.

A man was kneeling on the other side of the bamboo mat, with two teenagers beside him, a seven-year-old and a five-year-old.

"Look at my two sons, what will happen in the future?"

The old man on the opposite side raised his cloudy eyes to look at the two teenagers in front of him, then they drooped again.After a long while, a hoarse voice sounded in a low voice: "Left hand."

The taller boy said vigilantly: "What do you want to do—oh!"

The man slapped his eldest son on the head, "Madara, don't make trouble!"

The shorter boy pursed his lips and smiled, stretched out his left hand obediently, and gently pulled the corner of his brother's clothes with his right hand.Madara reluctantly complied.

The old man only glanced at it, and tremblingly took out a set of sticks and wooden plates engraved with strange characters and began to fiddle with them.

The only intact thing in the room is the incense burner in the corner, in which a whole incense stick is inserted, and the green smoke rises and dissipates slowly.The quiet atmosphere makes people's hearts settle down.Even though she didn't understand anything, Quan Na still knelt and sat obediently.Madara yawned inwardly, and turned to stare at the lonely stick of incense.

Halfway through the burning of a stick of incense, the incense ash standing on the top of the head was finally poured into the incense burner silently and mixed with other ashes.At this time, the old man suddenly whispered: "Okay."

Madara was called back to focus, and stared at the weird old man to see what he could come up with.He had some disdain for these things in his heart, but he didn't say anything because the other party was an old minister of his mother.

The man's back was straight, and his tone was slightly tense: "How is it? Is it good?"

"Hard to say."

The man's heart sank, he looked at his two ignorant sons, and said to the old man: "Mr. Bu Xing just said it."

"There are many sayings about how good this is..." The old man slowly tidied up the things on the desk, "You say that the family is rich and prosperous, is it good or not? Is it good to sweep away all the heroes and walk alone in the world?"

"Of course it's good." The man didn't know why.

The old man sorted out a row of divination chips by category: "Besides, is it good or bad to die young or die in half a lifetime? Is it good or bad to betray relatives and have no relatives?"

"This...is not good." The man worried, "Could it be that my son—"

The old man raised his hand to stop his words, "Don't worry." He slowly put the disk into the box, "Fate is not as good as you think, and it is not so bad in fact. Wealth and glory have no close friends, and we walk alone in the world A life of loneliness, dying young and fulfilling one's wish, betraying relatives and leaving one's heart, what do you think, is it good or not?"

The man was dumbfounded, "...please explain clearly, sir."

"The Sage of the Six Paths came into being in response to the times, and the legacy he obtained has lasted for more than 600 years, and there is not much left. Master Uchiha knows this better than anyone in the world." At this point, he paused, "It is a crime to peek at fate. Big taboo, if it wasn’t for the luck of the princess, even the Uchiha would not be able to escape the backlash.” The old man put the burrows in the box one by one, and said slowly, “Your Highnesses are both dragons and phoenixes among men, if you ask me Others are fine, but this is 'good or not', the old man cannot make a judgment."

The man said in a deep voice: "As a parent, I just want peace of mind."

"Whether it's good or not... It depends on your heart. People think it's worth it, and they don't regret giving their lives. If they don't think it's worth it, they are like dung if they get paid back. They are all your sons, and adults should be clear about their nature."

The man was silent for a while, then said in a low voice: "...Mr. Bu Xing, express your comments."

The old man pointed with his withered fingers, and his cloudy eyes turned to the two kneeling teenagers. "Deep love does not last long, and wisdom will hurt extremely."

There was silence.

The man opened his mouth not knowing what to say, but closed it.After a while, he struggled to say: "...Can it be changed?"

"Look at your heart."

I didn't understand the others, but I understood the "unshou" one. Isn't this a curse that they don't live long!Madara was furious immediately: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"spot!"

"Father!" Madara raised his voice and pointed at the old man, "You just let him talk nonsense?!"

The man must have looked at his proud eldest son, "Madara, do you believe in fate?"

"My fate is up to me!" Madara said coldly, "If my father just listened to this guy's nonsense and decided that I and Quanna's future 'fate', why did you let us be born in the first place?"

A smile appeared on the worried face of the man, "As expected of my son..."

"Just listen to other people's words, the road is our own! This is what my father told us." Uchiha Madara pulled up his bewildered younger brother, "Quenna, let's go!"

"Huh?...Brother? Father..." The young Quanna looked around with wide eyes, and was dragged out of the Japanese room by Madaraqiang indignantly.

"Madara has such a temperament..." the man apologized.

"Why would this old man blame His Highness?" The old man said calmly, "My lord already has the answer in his heart."

"Do your best and obey the destiny." The man closed his eyes and murmured.

The incense in the censer finally burned to the end, and the remaining smoke cleared away.

Under the shade of the tree, two teenagers trained Kunai against the target.A kunai accurately pierced the falling cherry blossom petals, especially Madara, the strength was simply venting his anger.After a while, the trunk of the whole tree was covered with kunai.

"Brother, why are you unhappy?" Quan Nai blinked, "Did Quan Nai not do a good job?"

Rubbing his younger brother's head, Madara eased his expression: "It's all because of that old man's troubles, and it has nothing to do with you."

"Oh." Quan Nai nodded ignorantly, and said, "Brother, you can't call father 'old man'."

Madara's expression was grim for a moment, and he forced the corner of his mouth to smile, "Quenna continues training, brother go to rest!"

"Well, brother, come back soon~"

The boy nodded, and carefully corrected his younger brother's movements before leaving here.At the corner, the boy looked at his calloused hands from countless training sessions, clenched them tightly, and thumped the wall hard.what father!Not what the old man is!He actually listened to those nonsense...

"As expected, you still believe it." A familiar male voice came from behind.Madara wasn't surprised at his appearance, adjusted his expression and turned around, raised his eyebrows and said, "Just a little bit!"

"Only by facing the problem squarely can we solve the problem." The man looked at his eldest son, who had always refused to accept the prophecy.

Madara raised her head and sneered: "Facing it squarely? Alright, which one of Quanna and I is 'love will last forever' and which one is 'wisdom will be hurt?'"

The man was silent for a moment, "Madara, you have always been my pride."

"Hmph, why don't you say which one, Quanna or I, will die first!" Madara looked directly at his father.

"You are still young and don't understand the meaning of the words. Madara, don't speculate and get distracted!" He avoided the topic, "Also, people will die, and ninjas are more likely to die than ordinary people."

"I can die by the sword of the strong! But I never want to lose to the so-called fate!" Madara said loudly, "Speak, my beloved father, father, father, man!"

The father and son looked at each other.The man's calm hides sadness, and Madara's anger hides pain.

"...You also know that Quan Nai has always been smart, gentle but calm, and thinks a lot about things..."

Madara closed her eyes, "...I see."

Smart and calm?Hehe, the one who is "unlucky" must be himself.The anger in my heart gradually subsided, and Madara calmed down instead.

Quanna is fine...that's great.

"Don't tell mother about it," Madara whispered.

"anything else?"

Ban turned to leave.what else?Wrestle with fate!

The man watched his leaving back, leaned against the wall and sighed lowly: "Make your heart harder, my child..."

The various branches of the Uchiha family have been acting independently for many years, and the most powerful clan has been committed to integrating the entire Uchiha family.Negotiations, agreements, battles... Madara and Quanna find it increasingly difficult to see their father, and the house is filled with a depressive atmosphere that is about to rain.

Meixizi was as gentle and calm as ever, and her calmness comforted the two children.

"Madara, Izuna, come to eat."

After training, the two brothers were surprised to find the man at the dinner table.

"……Father."

He nodded.

The family finished their lunch in silence.The man suddenly said to Madara: "You are already eight years old, it's time to go out and venture out. I will accept a task tomorrow and come back before the end of the month."

"Yes."

During this trip, Madara met Senshou Hashirama who was also on a mission, which became his entanglement.

Before the age of eight, Madara knew most of the standard ninjas who were calm and restrained. The cheerful and active Senju Hashirama gave him the impression of poor etiquette and... a persistent fool.

Madara's etiquette was trained by Mishiko.Mei Xizi's surname was Yu Mingzheng before she got married, so the etiquette handed down from the royal family naturally carries an air of nobility that ordinary etiquette does not have.Madara has never been harsh on others in this regard, so his behavior can be attributed to... Uchiha's picky mentality after meeting Senju.

Is a bastard who wants to be friends with you regardless of the feud between the two families considered persistent?

Is a guy who is posted again and again after being ridiculed by you an idiot?

Although when we first met, we had a fight because of family grievances and someone mistook me for a girl because of poor eyesight. Afterwards, Madara and the ten-year-old Senjuzhu got along stumblingly, but there was someone else. There is no tacit understanding.

☆、Lover at the end of the road·Volume

Most of the teenagers, there will always be a period of secondary school.

Get rid of the boring training and gradually come into contact with the more complicated adult world.The teenagers are both curious and disdainful of the rules of conduct in the adult world, trying to blend in but sticking to their own ideals.This is especially evident in Uchiha Madara and Senjujuma: they are dissatisfied with the so-called rules established in the ninja world, and try to change them by themselves; ignoring the bad relationship of the family, they stubbornly choose to see the world with their own eyes.

The difference is that Uchiha Madara Chuji, who looks cold, is more introverted, while Senju Hashima, who has an active personality, is very obvious!

Senju and Uchiha's approach to their talented offspring, which is rare in a hundred years, is very similar: choose tasks that will increase their knowledge but not life-threatening, and release the young eagles early to fly by themselves.In troubled times, you can have no knowledge, but you can't have no insight.

What the two families didn't expect was that the two young eagles, who were regarded as the future hope of the family... collided together!

After receiving medium and long-term tasks, Hashirama and Madara often made appointments—of course, Senju Hashirama proposed it first, and Madara gave him a cold face and didn't agree to anything, and then went to the appointment on time.The two teenagers happily—usually Hashirama happily went on missions with Madara, whose expression was absent.The two wander around together, do tasks, eat overlord meals, play games or be kicked, chased or killed by others... The trouble is that Madara is behind Hashirama, which makes Madara often wonder why he is with such a shameful guy mixed together, but the question was quickly forgotten as he had to help out with someone else's mess.

"Go away! Poor brat!" With a slamming sound, the door slammed shut.Hashirama was dejected, and the bald head Mao# patched a chestnut on someone's head. "idiot!"

Hashirama rubbed the top of his head, pulled himself together again, pulled Madara's clothes and carefully apologized, "Well~ Madara, you still have..."

"There's no door at all!" Madara rebuffed.How many times!Someone sneaks into the casino at the first opportunity!How many times has his majestic young master lost his status and ate the overlord's meal because he lost all his money!Is this guy really the future heir of the Thousand Hands family?Madara thinks that Uchiha can go home, wash and sleep—what's the point of fighting with Senju, don't do it, 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 Kuwu in front of his neck, looking at him sinisterly, "If I remember correctly, you still owe me 360 million."

The column is wilted.

Madara snorted, this bastard will beat and beat every now and then! "Go eat first!"

After filling their stomachs, the two wandered to the small bridge in this town to watch the scenery and digest food.It is the peak time of summer, when the dense shade of trees covers the wooden bridge piers, crimson occasionally protrudes from the emerald green, and the long hair on the forehead is blown by the thin warm wind.He sat on a railing between the pillars, dangling his legs.

"Madara, how many days until you go back?"

"Ten days." Madara leaned on the railing with his arms around his chest, raised his chin slightly to feel the summer wind blowing on his face, and his gaze fell to the distant sky, "There is that old man at home, it's nothing to do with me. It's not in a hurry."

"Oh." Zhu Jian paused for a moment, and said without words: "I heard that you have a younger brother, why don't you talk about it?"

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

"Oh, don't take it so seriously, I won't fight you!" Hashirama said with a smile.Madara pursed her lips, and in the blink of an eye, she noticed a black spot coming straight from the sky.He narrowed his eyes slightly, and immediately stretched out his hand to push Zhujian sitting on the railing off the bridge!

Wow!There was a big splash on the water under the bridge, Hashirama came out of the water and raised his head and shouted: "Hey! Madara..." He closed his mouth in the middle of the sentence, because Madara on the bridge turned to silence him gesture.

The black dot 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 from the Uchiha family with a bang, and said anxiously: "Master Madara! Please return to the family immediately!"

After unremitting efforts, the Zong family finally subdued the branch families who were independent.Although absolute control has not yet been obtained in essence, from the outside, Uchiha has been integrated into one body, which is no less than Senju in the north.

It's a pity that things always turn up suddenly when people think they can take a sigh of relief.

Hurrying home, what I saw were the tribesmen walking in a hurry, and the wind wafted a faint smell of blood from the north.Mixiko was wearing an elegant kimono, kneeling and sitting in the Japanese room in a standard posture, as gentle and elegant as ever.Quan Nai sat on the other side with a worried expression on her brow.

"Blade, you're back."

"Where's father?" Looking around, he didn't see his father at all.Not only him, many elites of the family are not in the clan.

"He and the family's elite team were intercepted in the Land of Vegetables, and they will not be able to come back for the time being." Mei Xizi said lightly, "Sit down first."

Madara looked at Quanna who was sitting on one side, sat on the other side with a steady mind, and asked, "Mother, what happened?! Did someone attack the clan land?"

Quan Nai said angrily: "Several big families in the ninja world joined forces to plot against us! Attack the clan land while father is away! Despicable!"

How many big ninja families?Ban's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help asking: "Including... Qianshou?"

"How could it not be!" Quan Nai puffed up her face.Mei Xizi touched his face, nodded and said: "Although he didn't kill him directly, Qian Shou is one of the behind-the-scenes pushers."

Madara's pupils shrank, and his heart became cold little by little.

The fight in the north is getting closer.There is no time to wait, he suppressed the bitterness in his heart, closed his eyes, and opened them again, it was completely cold: "Mother, you and Quan Nai go first, I will deal with them!"

"Don't worry." Mei Xizi shook her head lightly, and pulled out a long and thin box from below, stroking her fingers and lingering eyes, looking very nostalgic, but... time is running out.She opened the box.

Lying in the box among the layers of pure white silk is a... "Is it a knife?" Quan Nai blinked.

The handle of Meixizi was slowly pulled out of the sheath. Unlike the common single-edged curved blade, this knife is a rare double-edged straight blade. The center of the blade is engraved with a complex and simple pattern, which extends to the tip of the blade.The color is not a dazzling silvery white, but dark blue.

"More precisely, a sword."

After it was completely drawn out, Madara and Quanna realized that it was not one sword, but two, and they were in a scabbard.A dark blue sword with a slightly wider blade, carved with patterns, and a black sword tassel with white jade beads tied on the pier; a dark red sword with a slightly thinner blade, smooth as a mirror, with a thin and sharp blade , no spike.

"Sword, the ancient holy product, is the most precious, and is revered by humans and gods." Mei Xizi said softly, and put the two swords on the table separately, "You must firmly remember what I say next."

This woman, who has always been gentle and elegant, now exudes indescribable solemn power and dignity all over her body.White hands were placed on the sword, one red and white, the other blue and white. "The 'Tao' that has been handed down since ancient times, whether it is the way of the samurai or the way of the ninja, is always based on being strong and brave, and loyal to death. It 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 the Lord. The way of heaven."

"The way of man... is there something wrong?"

Mei Xizi shook his head lightly, "Human life is also short. Living towards death is the most splendid. The body follows the ambition of the heart, so there is a saying of 'martyrdom'. The way of heaven is not the case. There is death in life, and there is death in death. Birth, endless and continuous, is the right way. 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 the tea on the table rippled slightly due to the vibration.Madara and Quanna couldn't help feeling restless, Mixiko continued calmly, as if she hadn't heard of it, "These two swords are the millennium-old inheritance of the Yuming Masa clan, one is Wenjian, Yuren, and the other is Wujian, Yusha. The world has been chaotic for thousands of years, and the kingly way will not reappear. At this time, one must be overbearing to succeed." The hand holding the martial sword pushed the crimson sword in the direction of Madara, "Wang Daoyin, kill the sword. But you must Remember, too strong is easy to break, strong is humiliating. Killing can be killed, but not indiscriminate." Pushing the dark blue sword to Ban, "Benevolence can be benevolent, but not excessive. Indiscriminate killing is not benevolent, excessive benevolence is not wise, wisdom is extremely ..." After she finished speaking, she paused for a moment, staring at Madara, her beautiful eyes revealing sadness, "...if you are wise, you will be hurt."

A bad premonition floated in Madara's heart: "Mother, what do you mean?"

"Even if you can do whatever you want one day, remember that it's too late." She combined the two swords back into the box and handed them to Madara, "Wenjian can't kill, but I hope you can use it one day."

Quan Nai panicked: "Aren't you going with us?"

Mixiko smiled and shook her head: "There are too many secrets in the clan land, we must keep them. Madara, take Quanna away."

"Mother! I've already got three hooks! I can stay and fight!" Madara said excitedly.

Quan Nai nodded fiercely: "I can do it too!"

"You are the future of Uchiha, Yu Mingzheng's last bloodline, there is no room for loss." Mixiko said lightly, "Also, don't think your mother and I are a weak woman. Naomi, take the young master out."

"Mother!"

"Madara, be obedient." In a calm tone, but one that cannot be refuted, "You still have to protect your brother."

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

Mei Xizi nodded slightly, and watched her two sons leave.He opened the dark room under the floor, took out a bright knife from it, and stroked the mirror-smooth blade, feeling slightly melancholy.

It's really... It's been a long time since I used it, I don't know if it will be the last time.

The enemy attacked the center of the clan, and Mei Xizi appeared in front of everyone in such an elegant kimono, stepping on wooden clogs and holding a knife in her hand.The Uchihas were shocked to see this woman who had never shown combat power appear here.

Xia Feng raised her loose hair, she smiled at the enemy, "If you want to go there, step on my corpse first."

A masked ninja squinted: "Madam Uchiha?"

"Ah, that's right." Mei Xizi said lightly, "However, now I prefer you to call me 'Yu Ming Masamiko'."

Let me see what happened to your power that has surpassed the world for 600 years and disrupted the balance!

"Come on, ninjas!"

"My mother is dead."

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

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

Madara shook her head, "No comfort, it's pointless."

Hashirama sat next to him silently, thought for a long time, and then said: "...she should be very happy that you are fine. Your life is the greatest relief for her sacrifice."

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

The unfamiliar address made Hashirama panic, and forced a smile: "Of course~ you don't know me enough~ haha!"

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

Hashirama obediently walked over, let him hug his waist, and slowly wrapped his arms around his back involuntarily.The two teenagers hugged each other as if they were warming up, but the next moment they were cut off by a knife.

"It's too dangerous to trust this kind of thing." Madara holding Kunai cut the flesh of Hashirama's neck, looked up with a cold expression, "I could kill you just now, couldn't I?"

His heart was hot and his body was cold.At this moment, Hashirama wanted to tremble.

"So, it's better to keep a distance." Taking a step back, Madara put Kunai back in his sleeve.

"……why?"

Looking at the other party's painful, innocent, and puzzled eyes, he sighed softly: "So bright and persistent... I really hope that it will be the same next time I see you."

"No, it should be said, I hope we will never see each other again, Senshou Bashirama."

After speaking, Madara turned and left without hesitation.

☆、The lover who is going to the end·Part [-]

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