[Zhongzhu Hokage] There are always people who use mouth escape on me

Madara didn't know what kind of mood she had in fighting Fujino. The Mizuki Koko next to her originally wanted to join the battle group, but was stopped by Fujino—it was impossible for Fujino to let her pregnant wife face a powerful opponent. .

In the end, amid Minazuki Koko's screams, Madara's scythe cut off Fujino's head.

"Let's go." Madara looked at Fujino, whose head was in a different place.

Several ice mirrors surround Madara.

Hezi didn't say anything, just bit her lower lip, "Fujino won't let me interfere, but he's already dead, now it's my revenge!"

Madara looked at Hezi, her bright red Sharingan eyes were beautiful, but with a bloody deterrent.

But then, under Hezi's unbelievable gaze, these eyes broke away from the shape of the three hooked jades she knew, and became the shape of three hollow hooked jades connected end to end.

"You can't defeat me." Madara walked towards Hezi slowly, and the powerful and cruel force made Hezi sit on the ground involuntarily. This child, let him return to the Uchiha clan, or teach him to become my enemy and take revenge on me, or whatever else it doesn't matter."

Banana put the sickle on his back, "But let him know that his father died to protect him."

After the words fell, Madara took Fujino's body and left with the instant body technique.

Fujino's eyes filled Uchiha's eye bank, and the corpse...

Did not enter Uchiha's family cemetery.

Tajima also knew that Madara's eyes had evolved again.

Tajima classified this matter as Uchiha's secret, and only a few people knew it.

He planned to use these eyes as a sharp weapon in a surprise attack before exposure.

After Madara returned to the Uchiha tribe from Kanangawa, Homura appeared in front of Madara with a plate of bean curd sushi, "Brother Madara, mother made it, would you like some?"

Facing the younger sister whom he loved since childhood, Madara softened his expression and showed a faint smile, "Homura."

Homura obediently knelt beside Madara, just like the most traditional and gentle woman, poured a cup of tea for her brother, and Madara bit into one of his favorite bean curd sushi in the past, but the sweet fragrance in the past melted at this moment. For the bitter taste.

Xiao Yan moved to Madara's side, hugged her brother's waist, and buried her whole body in her brother's arms—just like when she was a child, "Brother Ban..."

Madara put her hands on her sister's hair, "Homura, Fujino failed to enter the family grave."

Homura didn't speak, and listened quietly to Madara and Fujino's past, and then watched Madara's eyes turn into a kaleidoscope.

"Maybe it's my fault. If I hadn't told him about those thoughts and made him have unrealistic fantasies, he wouldn't have tried to contact foreigners, wouldn't have fallen in love with a waterless moon, and wouldn't have died."

When the words fell, Madara stopped talking.

Hashirama has the same wish as him, but is blocked by family hatred.

Fujino practiced his idea, but his head was in a different place, and he couldn't even be buried in the family cemetery of the Uchiha clan...

Is he really right?

He is not afraid of being an enemy of the world, but he is afraid of walking on the wrong path and never seeing hope.

Homura lay obediently in Madara's arms, feeling Madara's silence and pain, and wrapped her arms around her brother's waist, she couldn't help but increase her strength.

"Brother Ban, we will have the power to change this world. There is no light in this world, and we are sparks. The world is still sleeping, and we are bells. It is only the darkest time before dawn, so, brother, no matter how Sad, how sad, please don't stop moving forward, people who close their eyes can't see the light."

Homura straightened up and put her hands on Madara's eyes, blocking his sad gaze, "Ban-bro, we will win."

The battle with this world, we will win!

……

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Madara's mood gradually stabilized, but Homura and Izumi almost vomited after eating the tofu skin sushi made by their mother recently.

Brother Ban can eat bean curd sushi for a year without getting tired, but she and Quanna can't!

If it is replaced by taiyaki, strawberry Daifuku...

The two of them can eat for a year too!

But after Madara gradually recovered his emotions, Izumi's eyes also changed.

The girl he liked died because of him on the battlefield, died in his arms.

The first time a boy and a girl tell each other their heartfelt heart, it is the eternal separation between heaven and man.

Madara and Homura accompanied Quanna through the saddest time.

After that, they have no time to remember——

War comes again.

The enemy facing this time is Uchiha's old opponent, Senju Mori.

Originally, the brothers didn't want Homura to go to the battlefield of Thousand Hands. After all, the memory of her dying at the age of eight was too deep, and they didn't want her to face Thousand Hands.

But Homura still came. After all, her combat power might not be the top, but she was not weaker than most of them.

On the battlefield, she can give full play to the advantages of her map gun.

Madara stood on Tajima's left side, and Homura and Izumi stood on Tajima's right side and took half a step back.

On the opposite side, his two sons also stood on the left and right sides of the Thousand-Handed Buddha Room.

This is the first time that Homura has really seen Senshou Hashirama, and Senshou Hashirama's appearance is not bad, but it is a little dark, and Xiaoyan is particularly envious of her smooth black hair.

Although Homura has been using Gui's method to maintain her hair since she came back from Gintama, the bloated hair still exists. She can only flatten the frizzed hair when she is free, and there is not so much time for Homura to do it on the battlefield. Hair, so every time she goes to the battlefield, she has to wear a head of fried hair.

"Homo." Tajima glanced at his only daughter.

"Yes!" Homura replied immediately.

"The Qianshouzhujian and Qianshoufeijian are handed over to your two elder brothers. You take care of the clansmen and don't cause too many casualties."

"Yes!"

Homura stopped thinking about those messy things, opened Sharingan, and the three gouyu rolled in the eyes, detecting the movements of the Thousand Hands Clan.

With a gesture from Tajima, the Uchiha clan got the signal and confronted the Senju clan on the opposite side.

Homura jumped into the place where the Thousand Hands were densest. She clearly remembered that she was the protagonist of this story, and those Thousand Hands couldn't kill her.

"Huo Dun..." Xiaoyan paused for a moment, but the movement of her hands didn't stop, "I don't know what it's called!"

The members of the Thousand Hands tribe opposite Homura were obviously shocked by her behavior, and their expressions were a little off.

But Homura's ninjutsu has appeared.

It was a flame that emerged from the ground, and the flame circled and bloomed a flower on the ground, in the shape of a Bana flower.

Then, like a tree sprouting in spring, Higan flowers emerged from the ground and bloomed across a quarter of the battlefield. Homura's mental power also spread with the spread of Higan flowers.

Along with Yan's spiritual power, the Flaming Higan Flower becomes a terrifying weapon, and all enemies who touch the Higan Flower are greeted with a terrifying explosion.

As for the enemy attacking her, it is best to use physical skills to solve it.

The long knife cut into the enemy's abdomen and came out through the body, blood sprayed on the body, and the disgusting smell entered the tip of the nose.

Homura closed her eyes slightly, and once again concentrated on finding her next opponent.

No.13 people...

Homura remembered every face clearly.

They were beheaded by her, and should also be carried by her.