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

When Homura was six years old, she carried out her first mission with the adults - escorting supplies to the battlefield with the Minazuki clan.

Before leaving, Homura said goodbye to her mother, this time Lan just patted Homura's head.

Uchiha is fighting on three fronts, in addition to the Minazuki clan, there is also a front with Yu Yi and Kaguya,

Tajima and Izuna are on the battlefield with Yuromo, Kurahiko and Sa are on the Kaguya clan's front, and Minazuki's side is only Madara who was trained as the heir to take the lead.

The escort mission went smoothly, but the escort team received news that the battle was tense as soon as they arrived at the battlefield. Some logistics personnel were assigned to the battlefield, and Homura's team was one of them.

After entering the camp, Yan greeted the team leader and planned to leave the team temporarily to find Brother Ban.

"Second Elder, Homura is only six years old this year, and she has just performed a mission. This time, no matter what, she can't be allowed to go to the battlefield." Madara's suppressed voice came into Homura's ears, "She has only officially studied for a year, isn't she age to go to war."

The Second Elder knocked the smoke pot on the edge of the table to shake off the ashes inside, "Madara, I know you are worried about Homura, but she is still a combat power anyway, and most of the Uchiha clan's combat power is in the battlefield of Yuromo." Now, Kaguya is pressing hard every step of the way, and it is already very difficult to face the Minazuki clan, we can't let go of any opportunity."

"I can……"

Just when Madara was about to say something, Homura knocked on the door and interrupted Madara's words, "Brother Ban, it's me! Homura!"

Homura knows that six years old is usually the age for the Uchiha clan to go to the battlefield, and there are very few cases like her. In order to catch up with her brothers, she can't always hide under their wings.

"It's Homura! Sit down." The second elder took a puff of cigarette, exhaled the lingering smoke, and asked Homura before Madara could speak, "If you are allowed to go to the battlefield now, can you?"

"Uchiha has never been afraid of fighting." Homura looked at the second elder firmly.

The second elder stood up when he got a satisfactory answer, and patted Madara on the shoulder, "Trust your sister! She is stronger than you think. I will weave Homura to the edge of the battlefield. You have to get used to it."

After finishing speaking, the second elder left, leaving only the two brothers and sisters looking at each other.

Madara stared blankly at his sister, Homura blinked, moved to Madara's side, hugged his arm, and said sweetly, "Ban-bro~"

Madara sneered, and tapped her forehead with her fingers, "Are you promising? Knowing that you can make up your own mind?"

"Brother Ban, I'm going to the battlefield sooner or later." Homura straightened up and had a solemn conversation with Madara, "Rather than being robbed and killed by someone unexpectedly, it's better to fight directly, and..." Yan smiled brightly at Madara, " Brother Ban will protect me!"

Madara was silent for a moment, then stood up, and took out a small set of armor from a sealed scroll. The reddish-brown armor seemed to be custom-made for Homura. "Here! I originally wanted to give it to you later, but I didn't expect you to arrive at the battlefield so soon."

Flame turned her head in disgust and didn't want to pick it up.

"It's exactly the same as my armor." Madara pointed to the armor hanging on the shelf.

Homura looked at the one-size-larger armor on the shelf, swallowed the word "so ugly" when he reached his mouth, and could only look up at the sky in despair—what can save you, brother's aesthetics?

"Don't be self-willed, it would be too stupid not to wear armor on the battlefield." Madara raised his chin with a haughty look on his face, but the inexplicable expectation in his eyes did not hide it from Homura.

Yan felt that if he didn't put on that suit of armor again, her brother Ban would force her into it. Yan took over the armor of the same style from his brother with a face full of reluctance. It's just ugly.

Madara looked at her sister with satisfaction, with a happy smile on her face, and then threw a knife to her, "On the battlefield, you should save Chakra. If you need to recover, use this knife. I should have taught you how to use a knife, right?"

Yan nodded, and caught the knife thrown by Brother Ban, "I used wooden knives before."

"Practice with me to get used to the weight of the real sword." Madara picked up his saber from the holder. "bring it on!"

Homura carried the sword on his back, pulled out the sword that was not much shorter than her, and attacked Uchiha Madara with the fastest speed.

Madara took it easily, and then slammed at Homura's waist with the scabbard. Homura stepped on the ground and did a backflip to avoid Madara's attack.

"Come again!" Madara threw the scabbard aside and continued to fight Homura.

Since my sister decided to go to the battlefield, he will give her more capital to save her life!

Homura's sword skills can be regarded as one of the best in ethnology, but it is very difficult to fight against the battle-tested Uchiha Madara, but he has gradually become accustomed to the weight of a real sword.

When Yan used his last strength to attack Madara, Madara, with his long arms all over his body, picked up her collar and snatched the knife backhand, "Enough, let's stop here today, come to eat with me."

Yan couldn't help nodding, and when his brother put her down, he jumped onto his brother's back, "Brother Ban, carry me!"

Madara put her hands on her younger sister's legs helplessly, and lifted her up, "The food in the camp is not as delicious as what my mother cooks, but you should eat more and store up your energy."

"No problem!" Homura waved a thumb in front of Madara, "I can even eat the rice balls I made myself!"

Madara couldn't laugh or cry, "Yes, you can eat rice balls with so much sugar." Although he also likes sweet food, he doesn't like the taste so sweet that it tastes bitter.

Yan pouted and muttered softly, "I didn't expect it to be so sweet, I thought it wasn't enough sugar at first!"

When we arrived at the cafeteria, Madara made a good meal, and while eating, he told his sister about his experiences on the battlefield.

Homura listened carefully, without any dissatisfaction, Homura knew that Madara was worried about her, and she also wanted to survive on the battlefield.

The next day, Yan learned that she had been incorporated into the reserve team by the Second Elder. The fringe battlefield was not as fierce as the main battlefield, but it was dangerous enough for a rookie like her.

Homura put on the same type of armor as his brother, and stood in the ranks of the Uchiha clan with his long sword on his back.

She saw Brother Ban and the Second Elder standing in front of the team, the Second Elder was half a step behind Brother Ban, Brother Ban held a long knife in his hand, raised it high, and swung it down violently, the moment the blade pointed at Shui Wuyue, The Uchiha clan rushed towards the position of the Minazuki clan at an astonishing speed as if they had received the signal to attack.

And Homura with short legs was targeted by an adult ninja named Minazuki.

"Look what I found?" Minazuki's ninja was wearing a mask, and the squirming mask could see his lips move. "A young Uchiha. If he can be captured alive, it will be a great achievement!"

Yan flicked his left hand lightly, and three kunai were sandwiched between his fingers.

The Sharingan of the Uchiha clan cannot fall into the hands of others, as her father once taught her.

In ethnology, the last thing you learn before graduation is to goug your eyes, not to attack the enemy, but to bring the eyes of your tribe back home.

but……

"Is it true that people who say such big words underestimate me?"

Three kunai were thrown out in a zigzag shape, and then another shuriken. Minazuki's ninja dodged the three kunai lightly, and the shuriken turned a few times before returning to Homura's hand.

Minazuki smiled mockingly at Homura, "Sure enough, he's still a brat, do you really think this kind of attack will work?"

Yan didn't say anything, Brother Sa taught her, don't talk nonsense to the enemy, just beat him!

"Fire Escape · Fireball Jutsu!" In an instant, the fireball rushed towards the opponent, and the shuriken that had just returned to Yan's hand attacked the enemy with the fireball.

"Water Escape·Water Array Wall!" Minazuki responded immediately, the fireball and water collided to form a mist.

The shuriken returned to Homura for the second time, but the enemy didn't notice.

"The third time." With the help of the mist, the shuriken circled around the opponent for the third time, and returned to Homura's hand.

"Little ghost, it's my turn to attack!" Minazuki's ninja rushed towards Homura, but found that he couldn't move halfway!

The enemy's pupils contracted, and a steel wire attached to Chakra was wrapped around his body, and the three kunai thrown at the beginning also had steel wires. Shuriken, there's no way Minazuki's ninja can break free before Homura kills him.

Yan drew out the long knife, rushed in front of him, raised the knife, a bloodstain appeared on the neck of the other party, blood spurted out from the neck where the artery was severed, and the warm blood splashed onto Yan's face, making her stunned for a moment.

This is Homura's first murder.

A life dissipated in her hands.

"Homo!" Madara's voice was transmitted to her side through the battlefield, and Xiao Yan suddenly felt the threat behind her, jumped up suddenly, and then instinctively turned back and chopped down from top to bottom, the blood on the opponent's head became a fatal wound .

Before Homura was shocked by the death of one life, the second life ended in her hands.

Then, the third, the fourth...

In a war, Homura killed seven people...

And she had a hole in her shoulder, a piece of flesh was cut off from her leg, and Yan was carried back to the camp by someone.

However, when she arrived at the camp, Homura saw her brother waiting anxiously at the gate of the camp.

Xiao Yan immediately ignored her injuries and smiled sweetly, "Brother, I'm back!"

Madara took her from the backs of the clansmen, with a low voice, "Just come back."

Homura's injuries are not fatal, and with the presence of medical ninjas, her injuries will heal quickly.

Madara let her sister rest for a day, and on the third day Homura set foot on the battlefield again.

The battlefield is a place where people are trained. The clansman who gave her Jinpingtang yesterday may return as a corpse the next day. Yan also became calm from the uncomfortable and disgusting feeling at the beginning.

Homura carefully wrote down the names of the dead people she knew, and she didn't know why she did this, she just knew that she didn't want to become used to losing.

On his seventh birthday, Uchiha and Minazuki ended their war.

This might be the best birthday present for Homura.

Homura returned to the clan land with Madara and the clan.