put on my white vest

3 minutes ago.

The hot ramen made another exhausted ninja howl while eating. Mr. Gojo Satoru, who was already invincible in the ramen world of the Land of Thunder, moved his ears and put down the bowl in his hand unhurriedly.

The ninja who was sniffling asked, "What's wrong?"

"No, there are some things to do."

"Oh, be careful then."

Saying goodbye to the conscientious ramen boy in a daze, Ninja realized later: "Isn't he from the cooking class? Is there anything to do..."

It is not only important things to be busy with, but also important things that will kill you.

After 3 minutes, when Namikaze Minato arrived, what he saw were the blue pupils that were incomparably dazzling in the night, and the white-haired youth standing on the top of the cliff overlooking the dust and sand.

The other party also looked over, his brows and eyes were full of cheerfulness: "Good evening, Mr. Fourth Hokage!!"

"Good evening, did you call back that just now?"

Minato subconsciously greeted back, and then began to sigh, "I was shocked—I thought something big would happen!"

"Don't worry about it," Gojo Satoru waved his hand, "It's just a matter of convenience, my secret recipe is still kept in the tent."

'Secret recipe? '

Minato was stunned for a moment, did he mean family secrets or something?Speaking of which, why do you feel that the other party's dress...is a bit different from what you imagined?

He couldn't take his eyes off the chef's hat and sleeves, so he asked honestly, "Speaking of which, Wu-kun—in the base camp of the Land of Thunder, are you a sentient ninja?"

Gojo Gojo laughed out loud, he took off his hood and sleeves, and purposely elongated the tone in Minato's tangled expression.

"no no,"

"I'm in the logistics force, and I'm in charge of making ramen—"

Righteous words, full of confidence, and extremely glorious: "The third generation of Konoha Ikraku Ramen, Gojo Satoru is also!!"

Watergate:? ? ?

Watergate:! ! !

The advantage of the dirt reincarnation is that you can die as much as you want.

Uchiha Madara didn't dodge the head-on blow, but squinted at the country of Thunder.

"I felt it in the afternoon, someone other than Kazekage and Tsuchikage stopped Tianyi Zhenxing." He said lightly, "It's not ninjutsu, but some unknown power."

The Tailed Beast Jade that flew back from the original road did not take the risk of hitting Shiwei's forehead, and precisely interrupted the cutting technique that would cause a large number of casualties, indirectly saving hundreds of people.

If it is done by humans, it is indeed a strong one.

who can that be?

This feeling of ignorance made him extremely uncomfortable.

Uchiha Madara's eyes were filled with interest and anger, he sneered, and once again targeted the insect-like coalition forces.

"Then let me see...a more powerful battle!!"

The ten thick tails waved in the air, covered with flowing flesh and stumps, and the five-finger-like tails scratched out deep ravines on the ground, and a slight touch would cut people off in half.

The bright and clear moon is covered with ominous scarlet, just looking at it makes people feel dizzy and cold all over, the potholes on the surface of the moon seem to become empty eyes, watching numbly the flowers of death blooming surface.

Obito Uchiha entered the Kamui space with his elementary school classmate Kakashi Hatake.

Even though he knew that Obito would make some insignificant little moves, Madara still didn't care much. He got the control of the ten tails, and enjoyed the even more insignificant resistance of the coalition forces with great interest.

because......

"Sure enough, I didn't feel wrong, this Chakra—Hashirama!!!"

Accompanied by the controlled excitement, ten tails burst out with a powerful air current!

From the inside to the outside, the wildly dancing and roaring monster burst into rock cracks, sharp broken rocks splashed, thunder and white light pierced the earth from under the sky, and the hurricane spiral ruthlessly swept the battlefield.

It's hard to tell whether it's the wind or the screaming, the stinging pain climbs up all the exposed skin, and when you want to call out to your companions, only the flying sand fills your throat.

People can barely keep their eyes open, let alone maintain their balance.To make matters worse, the Tailed Beast coat from Naruto Uzumaki disappeared on everyone because of the exhaustion of Chakra.

"Seriously... how are we going to deal with that thing without Naruto's chakra..."

After finally using the earth to create a shelter, the ninja hiding behind it murmured.

Sakura gritted her teeth and intensified her efforts to treat Naruto. She said sharply, "How can we waver now?!"

"Naruto has done his best to do what he wants to do, he regards us as companions... Anyway, it is death, so it is better to die on the battlefield in your own way!!"

Her words cheered everyone up again.

The staff department also gave a plan in time, and it was conveyed to everyone's mind under the link of the mountain clan.The firm eyes are full of persistence in the way of ninja, even the weak ninja did not stop moving forward.

The small and fragile earthen walls are constantly broken up by the wind and continue to accumulate on the ground. Eight-tailed and Kirabi roared loudly and rushed forward. Naruto and Nine-tailed are still accumulating chakra. They must protect their companions and the world. of peace.

Ten tails are blooming.

The original ferocious animal head was replaced by a flower bud, and the bright red flesh petals covered with black spots spread out softly, and the mucus dripped and corroded a huge hole. In the black cavity in the center, the boiling energy wave was condensing.

Uchiha Madara was immersed in the joy of being about to fight his old enemy. He stood on top of Ten Tails with his chest folded, and he already regarded the ninja coalition forces as a little pastime before the dinner.

"The world has changed."

A catastrophe strikes.

The energy ball with a diameter comparable to a rift valley occupied the entire pupil of the people, and they could no longer see anything other than the black and red evil intertwined.His trembling arms clenched Kunai tightly, and he could only hear his choked breathing in the tinnitus.

The fear of the dark starry sky at night fueled their sense of helplessness, and they stood blankly where they could not escape. The feeling of insignificance in the instant contrast made the ninja rushing to the front couldn't help shivering.

——"Oh, it will be really bad if you get hit by this thing!"

He suddenly heard an exclamation mixed with interest and surprise.

The ninja's first reaction was to yell at the bastard for ruining the tragic atmosphere, and then began to process the message that the brain couldn't understand-this person said...it would be bad to get hit? ?

Nonsense, who doesn't know, you can try it yourself in a while! !

Today's young people, optimists and optimists, don't know how to worry about life!Just like my brat who always fails the ninja school exams, what if he can't graduate if he continues like this? !But it's okay if you don't become a ninja, at least you won't be like me...

The middle-aged ninja closed his eyes and thought of the future from the present, from the battlefield to his children, and when the future grandchildren came to mind, he suddenly realized that the attack...has not come yet.

The voice repeated again: "Sure enough, it's so powerful, it's a pity to waste it like this."

The ninja's jaw chattered.He took a step back and sat on the ground, gasping for breath, looking at the white-haired man standing in front of him in disbelief.

one hand.

Only one hand was used.

Gojo Satoru unbuttoned a button on his neckline, his white hair slightly curled up and swaying in the evening wind.He stood firmly in front of the attack with a diameter of hundreds of meters, the white light lingering in his palm softly blocked any possibility of its advance. 【Note 1】

Converging on its infinite series stop force, all approaching objects will become slower and slower, and they will never be close.

[Engraving technique] No lower limit

The strong visual impact shocked everyone, and even subconsciously relaxed their breathing.

It wasn't until another ninja in an orange-tailed beast suit briskly broke the silence that the atmosphere came alive again.

"Okay, Wu-jun, this thing is a bit blocking the view."

The appearance of Namikaze Minato stopped Gojo Satoru's exclamation in time. On the way to Flying Thunder God, he had completely figured out the character of this person, and relied on his strong tolerance to not hurt his companion.

"Okay~"

Responding obediently, Gojo Satoru began to smile wantonly.

Tianchangdi was being played around like a toy, the white-haired youth posed like a baseball pitcher, and raised his arms high in the focus of all members of the Ninja Alliance.

"Notice--"

"Head on the ball!!"

A scene similar to that of ten minutes ago reappeared. The attack from Ten Tails was returned to the enemy intact. Although the damage to the reincarnated body of the dirty soil was limited, it was insulting... Uchiha Madara said hehe.

Ino supported his knees with his hands, his muscles twitching in shock.

"It's the same as when attacking the coalition base camp... Who is this person??"

Akimichi touched his stomach subconsciously: "It looks familiar, and I don't know why... I started to feel hungry as soon as I saw him."

"Indeed," another affirmed, "is...in the village?

Shikamaru looked around and found that the ninjas who felt the same were Konoha's ninjas.

The memory fragments hit his head in an instant, he had indeed seen this figure from behind, not in Hokage, not in the Ninja Alliance, but in—"Wait, wait, it can't be..."

"He is... Gojo Satoru?!"

The new employee of Yile Ramen, the distant relative who beats the uncle, the ramen brother who always walks the streets and alleys of Konoha with a box? ? !

Just when everyone in Konoha fell into doubts about the world and life, the other three Hokages who were reincarnated from the dirt also rushed to the scene.Everyone's spirits were lifted, the only one who didn't think so...

"Madara, you can talk about it later!"

Although Uchiha Madara could only see his old enemy in his eyes, the righteous words of the god of the ninja world made the excited Uchiha ancestor once again become a puffer fish.

The lavender eyes of reincarnation swept across the crowd, and finally stopped on the white-haired figure.

Gojo Satoru had long concluded that Orochimaru was tired of being a tsundere type, and said that he was no longer a companion, and Tsunade Hime really needs to rush to help, just wait a while.

He gave up looking for ant nests on the surface that had been thrown around, stretched his waist and looked around.

Two pairs of eyes of different colors collided.

Uchiha Madara snorted and said with a smile: "Hey boy, are you the guy who threw the attack back?"

Gojo Satoru patted the dust and stood up: "Yes."

Have a sense of ceremony.

Watching Uchiha Madara raise his fan, the white-haired young man slowly took off his sunglasses.

Just like the starry sky dotted in the blue ocean, the vastness reflects the depth of the universe, and the calm eyes suddenly blew a strong wind.The pupils shrunk slightly, and unscrupulous laughter appeared.

"Then let's dance."