[Comprehensive] Tobirama giants only want to build a country with science and technology

The bubbles rise from the depths, and burst after reaching the transparent surface, stirring up layers of ripples.From the first bubble, the water surface continued to roll, until the sound of "crash", it returned to the original flow order.

Qianshou Feijian stood in the middle of the river, bent over, and coughed out the water poured into his nostrils.

His clothes were completely wet and stuck to his body. In such a slightly cool weather, he felt an uncomfortable feeling of shortness of breath.The hair was also wet and sticky to his forehead, after he brushed it all back, he felt better.

The matter of sending the man back from the river is very reasonable since he came back from the dead.

There was a smile in Qianshoufeijian's eyes.

Not only that, he would also like to thank him for sending him back and remembering to take off the armor on him, otherwise he might still be sinking at the bottom of the river now.

The water in the river is not deep, only up to the waist, and the heat from his body is taken away when it trickles past him. It is not a big problem for him to be soaked like this in normal times, but I don’t know if he has been in the river for too long. It is still the reason why the body has just woken up and failed to return to its previous strength. If you continue to soak in this way, you can imagine the unbearable fever afterwards.

Putting the cold hand on the back of the neck that was still warm, he carefully stepped on the bottom of the river with his thousand hands and walked towards the bank.

The shoes were filled with water, and as soon as he set foot on the shore, they flooded the yellow grass around his feet. He simply took off the shoes and carried them to a sunny place.

The time should have entered autumn, the trees on both sides of the bank are dyed golden, and occasionally leaves fall from above. These fallen leaves have formed a thin layer on the ground, and there is still water in the veins, which has not become as crisp as late autumn. .

The experience of being resurrected from death is very rare for anyone, or in other words, it is a kind of miracle that cannot be expected for anyone.This is a combination of soul and body, not the simple clay doll he created.

There is nothing better than being in the sun again, and even the heart that has been heavy for so long feels relieved.

Qianshou Feijian unconsciously stroked the chest that had been pierced by the knife before.

What kind of state is he in with his brother and the others now?Is it missing or dead?he does not know.Before leaving, he only knew that he needed to burn the Holy Grail and come back in time, otherwise he would die, and he didn't know anything else.However, there were not a few people who saw him injured at the beginning. If he disappeared under such circumstances, the possibility of being regarded as death is even greater...

But death has always been an ordinary thing for them.Whether on the battlefield or at home, even his own hands were stained with countless blood.He lost his mother when he was young, and before he could grow up, he lost two younger brothers. There were only three of them left in his big family of six, just when he thought this situation would last. In more than ten years, his father also left immediately, leaving only him and his elder brother.

Qianshou Feijian once thought about what would happen to him if his elder brother left before him.

The answer he got was that if his elder brother left before him, he would deal with affairs as usual, even more calmly, accept commissions, complete tasks, and arrange everything in an orderly manner. Confirmed that he did.

If he leaves before his elder brother, he naturally hopes that his elder brother will not be sad like him, and then finish the rest of his life.

But after all, he can't represent his elder brother, and he can't represent Uchiha Madara either.

He never thought about what would happen to Uchiha Madara if Senju Tomona walked in front of Uchiha Madara one day.But now this question suddenly surpassed all imagination, and was placed in front of him abruptly.

As long as he goes back, everything will have an answer. He is very clear about this, but for some unknown reason, he is somewhat resistant to getting this answer.

When did he become a little strange?

With the cold wind blowing, the soles of the feet began to become cold, the legs became stiff, the beating of the heart unconsciously slowed down, and the flow of blood was suspended, as if turning into a cold corpse again.

He couldn't live his life without solving the mystery, and he couldn't go home without going home.Once there is awareness in the heart, it is necessary to put it into action.

He thumped his stiff leg and stepped into the forest.

The previous battle had spread to his house, so he couldn't guarantee that the part engraved with the Flying Thunder God spell still existed, so he could only return to the clan in an ordinary way.It was not difficult for him to avoid other people's sight, so he easily entered the Thousand Hands Land, and when he returned home, he could see his room as long as he walked around the tree in the courtyard.

His room should have been restored.The house that was destroyed in the battle kept almost the same appearance as before, and even the scratches on the door frame were clearly restored and engraved on it.

Open the door, and you can see his desk, which is full of various scrolls, and there is a picture hanging directly above it, and a pair of blue armor is placed on the shelf beside it, quietly Waiting for the next use.

Turning into the inner room, you can see the weapons and light armor hidden in the corner with a light glance.In the closet, clothes, bedding and other items are stacked neatly on top of each other. If you pick up one at random, you can even smell the sunlight on it.

The house is well preserved, as if the people who lived here never left.

But this also means that his elder brother or Uchiha Madara, someone has not been able to accept the fact that he has left.

The water droplets fell to the ground, and after a while, they turned into a small puddle.The dropped wet clothes instantly covered these puddles, covering a small part of the floor.

"... between the doors?"

The shadow was elongated and overlapped with his, and the floor suddenly became darker.Apart from his elder brother, there was no one who could escape his perception and approach quietly.

He turned his head.

It is the Thousand Hands Column Room.

He looked a lot haggard, but his eyes were still shining brightly, like a fire burning in the dark night, and he was not at all the same as the man lying on the bed slumped.

Thousands of Hands suddenly felt relieved, "...I'm back, brother."

Senshou Zhujian opened his mouth, until his fingers touched the cool and soft skin, the sense of unreality subsided and was replaced by sourness.

"It's good to come back." Senshou Zhujian embraced Senshou Feijian, and wrapped his arms tightly around his shoulders, "...The name 'brother' sounds nice, can I call it that in the future?"

Thousands of Hands couldn't laugh or cry, "Why not?"

Senshou Zhujian took a breath, "Is it fake? How could Tobima agree?!"

"It's not a big deal." Thousand Hands sighed, "Okay, you can let go, brother, brother."

"Ah...I just came back and I don't want my brother to accompany me anymore. Sure enough, my brother is not cute at all when he grows up."

Staring at the mushrooms spreading to his feet, Thousand Hands stepped over them mercilessly.

Qianshou Zhujian rolled twice, and collapsed into a strip in front of Qianshou Feijian.

"..." Qianshou stepped across the door and gathered the scrolls on the table, "How is the situation now, brother?"

There was a jolt between the thousand-hand pillars.

Seeing his brother's guilty look, Senju Feijian knew that Uchiha Quanna was probably doing the work during this period of time alone.

"Most, everything is going well recently hahahahahaha..." Senju Hashima's eyes drifted, and he got up from the ground, "The house is almost built, and I will wait for Madara to come back to finalize the name."

"If possible, Tobima." Senshou Hashirama slapped the table with a slap, and said loudly, "The name must be 'Mayor'!"

Qianshou Feijian moved his head back, "No, I think 'Hokage' is better."

Senshou Zhujian moved to the corner while looking at Qianshou Feijian with resentful eyes.

"...Madara, where did you go?"

"The new daimyo entrusted us with the task of finding the remaining Hagoromo clan a few days ago, and Madara took over." Senju Hashima said, "I've been away for a while, and I won't be back until a few days later."

Thousand hands nodded.

"He will be very happy when he comes back." Senju Bashima stood up and picked up two mushrooms, "How about having mushroom mixed rice and grilled fish for lunch?"

"Mito has also moved here, so I'll live next door, and I'll prepare some sweet dishes. I'll call Quanna later, and let's all get together."

Thousand hands agree.

However, he felt that Uchiha Quanna might come to see if he was real or not, but it was absolutely impossible to sit at the same table with his brother and Mito for dinner.So no matter how many sweet dishes he prepared, he couldn't keep people.

But he didn't tell his elder brother who was going to catch fish in Nanhechuan the cruel truth.

It's not easy for Uchiha Izumi during this time.

Sure enough, as he thought.

At noon, Uchiha Izuna grabbed a brand new knife and rushed over while staring at the scarlet Sharingan.He greeted Uzumaki Mito politely, his eyes swept over him like a searchlight, and finally checked the authenticity after two moves with him.

Uchiha Izuna, a resolute and aggressive man, was so valiant, he rejected the dinner invitation sent by Senju Hashirama at once, and left the Senju Clan's place after leaving the team information for him to return to the office. Tuliu, who was asked to eat a whole table of sweets, wanted to cry without tears.

After lunch and rest for a while, he decided to go to the database to search for the information during this period. When he was standing at the door of the database, he suddenly remembered what he said before that he would bring Uchiha Madara to the database.Looking at the stacked scrolls, Qianshou Feijian couldn't help but smile.

He probably doesn't need to take him with him now.

Holding the found documents, Qianshou found a place with sufficient light to sit down, looked at the scenery outside the window for a while, and then planned to read the documents again.It wasn't until the sky was getting darker and the sun was getting darker that he realized that he hadn't been able to see anything this afternoon.

The silence amplified the restless voice in my heart.

Qianshou Feijian turned his head to look out the window.

What are you upset about?

He himself does not know.But I always feel that things should not be like this, but should develop in another, more unexpected direction.Instead of returning to peace, everything will be calm, and the dust will settle after Uchiha Madara returns.

Yeah, why did Uchiha Madara stay in...

His drowsy mind suddenly became clear, and Qianshoubei suddenly found the place that made him feel uneasy.

His brother said that Uchiha Madara had a long-term mission, but since he knew this fact, his intuition kept conveying the message to him that "Uchiha Madara did not go on a mission but hid alone".

Reason told him it was impossible, but his heart told him to have a look.

Qianshou Feijian put away the scrolls and put them back in place one by one.

What if Uchiha Madara really didn't go on a mission and hid himself?Where will he hide?

Thousands of Hands suddenly thought of a place.

laboratory.

Flying Thunder God's technique was still left at the door, it was just a time to breathe, and he was standing in front of the dusty door.

Moonlight slipped in through the open gap, illuminating a small space.As soon as it was opened, the dust couldn't wait to fly up, moving towards higher or farther places.

After passing through a corridor, it was the laboratory, where it was pitch black. After his eyes got used to the darkness, even if he turned on the fire, he could clearly see the person sitting on the front wall.

Qianshou Feijian stopped not far away, unable to tell what kind of feeling he felt.

Can't laugh or cry?

He thought about it, probably more like a touch.

It seems that this kind of touch is extraordinarily large, since Uchiha Madara clearly expressed his favorite feelings.

The question that he avoided thinking about before was suddenly brought to the surface, and he was forced to come up with an accurate answer.But that answer was not as bad as he imagined, on the contrary, it was very in line with his wishes, and made him gradually become less hesitant.

Although this kind of foresight and backwardness is considered cautious in most cases, excessive caution can sometimes make people nervous and lose some extremely important things.

"You..." Qianshou got stuck between the doors, and suddenly realized that he couldn't organize his words well.

"...Go out." Uchiha Madara's voice was hoarse, like sandpaper rubbing against gravel.

Thousand Hands smiled, "How long have you been here?"

The figure was originally like a stone, but now it trembled.

How long has he been here?Uchiha Madara opened his eyes and stared at the wall.

He didn't know it himself.

In the darkness everything loses its meaning.

He can't feel the existence of time, he can't feel the existence of space, and he can't even feel himself. Some time ago, he still thought that he just needs to sit here for a while, and go out to do tasks when he feels less uncomfortable. Also in time.

Until now, he not only failed to go out, but also had hallucinations in front of his eyes, and what was even more exaggerated was that he couldn't even turn his head to look at him.

What if I turned my head and the illusion disappeared?

Uchiha Madara's eyes froze.

It's not like something he could do.It seemed that he had stayed here long enough that it was time to come out.

After finishing these two sentences, just two sentences, he will go out.

"When are you coming back?" Uchiha Madara asked.

Senju Hiken walked around the table and stood behind Uchiha Madara, "I'm back, Madara."

"...No." Uchiha Madara said, "I won't wait for you any longer. After completing this task and going back, everything will be back on track."

There was a smile in Qianshou's eyes, and he felt a little helpless, "I'm very happy with your decision, but I think you should at least turn around and look."

Uchiha Madara was categorical, "No."

Senju laughed out loud, grabbed Uchiha Madara's shoulders, and made him turn his head and look into those dark eyes. "Are you sure it's true now?"

Uchiha Madara was stunned.

A thousand hands pressed against his forehead, and then gently kissed his chapped lips due to lack of moisture, "What now?"

He didn't dodge Uchiha Madara's attack, and was directly pressed to the ground by the violent person.

Some dry long hair fell down, and Uchiha Madara pressed one hand on Senju Fujian's ear, and gently squeezed his face with the other.

"Go back?" Qian Shou Fei Jian asked.

Uchiha Madara hugged him, buried his face in his neck, paused for a long time, then raised his head, held his face, and printed it lightly on his lips.

"......Welcome back."

Qianshou smiled.

"Well. I'm back."

The author has something to say: Originally, there was still half of the content about Huohe and Taohua, but after asking other people's opinions, I decided to add another episode, or...

I have written this chapter five times, and I always feel that it is obedient.This is the most satisfying one, I have to modify the part of the fire core...

Now that the main text has been written, there is also an extra episode about Zhujian, an extra episode about Diandian, and an extra episode about Fire Core.