Can a thousand-handed heart be harvested to reap the wood tunnel?

The commotion this time was quite loud, comparable to Payne's attack on the village last time.

Although the Uchiha tribe belongs to the fringe area of ​​Konoha, it is still within the range of Konoha. My base camp was swaggered back and forth by the enemy, and a high-level life was taken away. Neither is very nice.

Even if this senior management has already been ruined.

"Everyone go back tonight to hand over the affairs at hand, and leave for the country of iron at dawn. The meeting of the five major powers cannot be delayed!" Sister Gang gritted her teeth, "Uchiha Madara..."

After being scrutinized all the way, I probed: "That's not Uchiha Madara."

"?!"

"You know?" the quick-talking Naruto asked, "You can still recognize the package like that?"

The others didn't make a sound, but they also silently pricked up their ears.

"If you think about it, you will know how Mr. Yiban's character would sneak into the village with a mask on his face." I tilted my head, and gave an example: "It is a routine operation to open the door with the Nine Lama Tailed Beast Jade."

It seems reasonable, but it doesn't seem so reasonable.

I caught sight of a few audience members silently covering their cheeks for some reason, with toothaches on their faces.

"Then do you know who that person is?" Naruto, who was successfully persuaded by the reason I gave, asked casually: "It seems that Senior Huahua knows everything..."

"I know," I nodded and admitted, "You feel right."

Naruto staggered and turned his head abruptly: "Haha—?"

As a result, I dropped such a bomb and just kept silent, skipping the audience who were being hung up and down, all the way forward, and caught up with sister Gang who was at the front.

"No hurry." Sister Gang looked ahead, calmly, "Go back and talk."

"Okay." I thought for a while, and added, "Call Mr. Hatake."

"Just call Kakashi." The white-haired masked ninja was one step behind me, and said helplessly, "You don't have to be so polite."

...You Konoha people are really not neon.

Then I happily responded with such inner slander: "Mr. Kakashi!"

"Hey, hey~" Mr. Kakashi added with a smile, "You can also call him Mr. Kakashi."

I have a meal.

I did subconsciously want to call it that a few times earlier when my mind wandered.

God knows how hard I tried to restrain my mouth and abruptly change the blurted "Kakashi-san-san" to "Mr. Hatake".

This person usually looks lazy and unscrupulous, but in fact his insight is terrifying. If he hadn't guessed something from what I said just now, which led to a hole in his heart, he should have kept this airtight camouflage.

Some people are smiling on the surface, but in fact, it is already raining cats and dogs inside.

It was Kakashi.

"The mask covers the face, and only one eye is exposed, Uchiha, Sharingan," Kakashi said while pushing up the forehead covering the eyes, looking at me, "the ability of the space system."

"Yes." I met the kaleidoscope with similar space system capabilities, and confirmed his unspoken guess.

"...It's him." Kakashi, who was called by me, tried to bend his eyes, tried to bend a crescent moon, but failed, and changed the subject clumsily, "You really know everything."

【You really know everything. 】Mr. Madara, who was watching all this, thought more, 【You have been hiding Mu before because you wanted to hide it in the dark, why did you suddenly decide to intervene? 】

Because I boasted to you just now.

The development of the Fourth Ninja War is one chain after another, rashly inserting gestures will definitely lead to the collapse of the whole line. Originally, I planned to follow the development of the original world line, and then secretly save people at critical points in time.

This plan is doomed for me not to be too eye-catching.

Knowing that I am not good at covering up or making arrangements, at first I wanted to draw everyone's attention to the newly emerging unknown Sharingan.

However, the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. First, there was the extra unsealed Nine-Tails, the Akatsuki organization that had obviously been eyeing me, then the cross-world communication under the watchful eyes of everyone, and the majestic "Thousand-handed Flower".

If the preconditions are not met, then change the road and actively enter the game to completely muddy the water.

"I want to try it." I responded to the two people with one sentence, "Although they are not the same person, I still want to fight Mr. Madara again."

"Again?" This sentence is too informative, Lian Gang sister couldn't help but turn around, "No, didn't you just say that it wasn't Uchiha...forget it."

She glanced at the stretched ears all around, and immediately accelerated: "One minute, I want to see you in the Hokage Building!"

……

"Okay, the unrelated personnel have confirmed that the clearing is complete." Sister Tsuna sat in the top seat with a serious face, resting her hands on the table. Beside her were Konoha's genius strategist Nara Shikahisa, and my name-calling officer. Added Hatake Kakashi.

Even Naruto and Jiraiya were not present, which is enough to show the prudence of this meeting.

"It can be said."

"Yes." I also restrained my expression, closed my eyes, and spit out all the information that can be revealed now.

During the process, sister Gang's face changed several times, and she didn't make a sound the whole time, but Nara Shikahisa had already started brainstorming when I first started talking.

There is nothing on the bare desktop, and I can see at a glance that there is nothing for recording in front of him. Obviously, relying on his powerful memory, he can receive the huge amount of information without hindrance.

With the undetectable movement of his lips, he directly opened the real-time layout.

In the middle of the night under martial law in the Hokage Building, I was the only one left to narrate straightforwardly.

I don't know how long it has passed, and as my last sentence fell, sister Gang, who was trapped in her own world like no one else, also refocused her eyes on my face.

At the same time, there was Nara Shikahisa's voice: "Your idea at the beginning is indeed the best solution."

He rubbed his temples, "According to the development you said, it is obviously a trend that affects the whole body, and the general direction cannot be moved."

"Master Hokage," he turned to the final decision-maker: "I need at least one day to sort out the information, and besides..."

Konoha's strongest strategist hesitated for a rare moment: "This probably requires the help of my son, Nara Shikamaru."

Sister Gang didn't agree immediately, she turned her questioning eyes to me.

Then Nara Shikahisa followed his gaze and looked over.

Both of them thoughtfully ignored Kakashi Hatake who was silent at the very edge.

I thought that everything would be fine after I finished speaking, I was stunned, but I didn't expect that I also have the right to make decisions on this matter: "...I have no objection."

"I've said everything I can say," I raised my hand honestly, "First of all, I'm really not good at using my brain, so you don't have to tell me everything about your plans."

"I see." Sister Gang rubbed her temples and couldn't help sighing, "Do you still have reservations?"

"Yes." I admitted it bluntly, after all, I was the one who deliberately and abruptly stopped at the end, "The following aspects have reached the level of mythology, as far as it is concerned..."

"It's useless to say it, and it will only increase your troubles," Konoha's military adviser took my words, "Seeing that you are so cautious, there is a high probability that it will affect the next layout."

"It's great that you can understand." I breathed a sigh of relief, and it's good to talk to smart people with high EQ on my side. "I position myself as a thug, and to some extent can probably contain the Uchiha who was reincarnated by the dirt earlier. spot……"

I stretched out one hand, silently calculated the combat power of both sides, focused on recalling the pain of being beaten by Mr. Madara, and then pressed down the remaining four fingers conservatively: "Will you be in a while?"

There was an inexplicable laugh in my ear, I shook immediately, and snapped two fingers together again: "But if that guy is just idle and bored, and I happen to be able to be regarded by him, maybe I can do it again." Wait for a while... um, no, maybe two sessions?"

This obviously uncertain tone, I am almost convinced by my own counseling.

No way, Mr. Madara doesn't know me!

I can't understand how lethal Mr. Madara, who won't show mercy, is so lethal, not to mention that he has long been disappointed with the whole world, and obviously intends to go all the way to the dark. He is already dead and alive, alive and dead, The Uchiha Madara who may live again next time.

Who can stand this——

Thinking about the big talk I made to Mr. Madara on my side not long ago, I rarely hesitated about my decision.

...If, if not, the decision should be given up, right?Anyway, no one knows what I secretly made up my mind.

—but would you really like it?

On the verge of giving up, I asked myself this.

The man who gave me the other end of the uncut rope when I was all alone and lost everything.

Perhaps for Uchiha Madara, it just stated a simple fact: the sharing eyes of the two of us are indeed connected, and unless I dig out these eyes, the connection between the two people will always exist.

But he didn't know what a gift it was for me to witness Naruto and Sasuke's bond that transcended everything.

The grace of dripping water...

I want to respond to him, I want to repay this great gift.

Use actions to tell him that if one day you stand on the other side of the world and know that it is not feasible, I will try my best to bring you back.

Even if you are determined to go all the way to the dark, even if your clansmen, your allies, the village you created by yourself, and even friends who share your heart have abandoned you...

I will not give up the idea of ​​pulling you back.

In this future where I have not participated, Mr. Tomama’s Flying Thunder God has disappeared, and the call to Yanrong has not been answered so far, the only strength I can rely on is myself.

I want to tell Mr. Madara who silently looks at the world with this pair of sharing eyes, that I will cherish the bond you handed over.

Even if the person I try my best to stop now is another you in this world who has nothing to do with me.

Because that person is also "Uchiha Madara".

Well, isn't that firm, me.

I pulled back my thoughts of running away, smiled apologetically at the two people who were patiently waiting for me to recover, and brought up another topic: "Sorry, I thought of something."

"My sword has been endowed with the concept of 'Ghost Slaying Blade' in the sense of the world," I made a slashing movement: "Now the sword is not with me, but fortunately, the chakra sword I simulated continues this an ability."

"I also mentioned earlier that Uchiha Itachi left a crow with Uchiha Shisui's eyes in Naruto's body," I paused, and asked Nara Shikahisa if he had any impression.

This super-brained strategist nodded without even contemplating, and took my words: "The strongest illusion 'Bietenjin', the setting is 'Once you see Uchiha Itachi's Kaleidoscope Sharingan, activate it' , the content is 'Protect Konoha'."

"Yes," I hesitated: "But after the accident at night, I can't be sure whether the first person to meet Naruto is Uchiha Itachi who was reincarnated from the dirt, or his eyes were transplanted, and I am eager to find Naruto. Sasuke Uchiha, who came to fight."

If Uchiha Itachi can't get rid of the control of reincarnation, then "Izanami", which claims to be able to determine fate and make people fall into infinite reincarnation, can't be used on Yakushi's body. Sasuke's heart knot can't be untied, and Orochimaru won't Appeared, the four previous Hokages who could reverse the situation could not be released, and then everything collapsed completely.

Thinking of this, my head, which was nothing but water, started to ache again.

Looking at Nara Shikahisa standing at the top of the IQ pyramid, I simply gave up thinking, left the problem to someone who is good at this, and said the result directly: "In short, in case there is a problem with this link, I can do that split" The ghoul sealed the belly of 'Reaper', the one who unleashed the Hokage of all ages."

"Okay, then take this as the last guarantee. For the time being, you will stay behind first, and I will leave a person who knows the technique of reincarnation to follow you." Mr. Lu Jiu, who is very reliable at first glance, nodded calmly, " Once Uchiha Madara appears..."

"It will take about half an hour for me to rush there at full speed." I said a time that I had calculated a long time ago, "Is it possible?"

"Yes." The military adviser made a final decision and confirmed my mission. "Then, the information related to intelligence can stop here. Before confirming the final plan, can I ask two last questions?"

He was looking at me talking, so I replied: "You ask?"

"Who are you?" Like a sharp knife out of its sheath, this ninja, who had restrained his breath harmlessly, showed his fangs under the gentle appearance, and pointed the sharp question directly:

"How can you be confident that you can hold Uchiha Madara?"

Under the gaze that seemed to be cut, I laughed instead.

This is really the simplest and most complicated question.

"Thousand-handed flowers."

To answer his first question first.

As for the second question, I didn't rush to explain, and of course I didn't intend to be perfunctory. Instead, I slowly made a pose.

Shikahisa Nara who asked this question and Kakashi Hatake who had already buried his emotions did not interrupt me. These two keen ninjas seemed to have noticed that what I said next would subvert their long-standing beliefs. Know.

Inherited from Mr. Hashirama's opening gesture, put your hands together.

"As you can see."

Under the gaze of three pairs of eyes with different emotions, a green bud emerged from my hand, branched and grew.

"because this."

Now that I have confessed to this point, there is no need to hide the rest.

Thinking of this, I didn't continue, and turned to look at the person sitting at the top: "Gang...sister."

"What?" The person I called stood up from his seat and left the table that symbolized Hokage.

Now she is only answering my call as "Tsunate".

"I mentioned earlier that I would like to make an entrustment to you."

"Well, I remember, you said that you want to invite me to start a medical project, but I haven't saved enough money, so I have to wait."

"Ah, I'm sorry, but I still haven't saved enough for the salary now, but can I talk about the content of the commission first?"

"of course."

"Then I said, the content of the commission is..." I took a deep breath, pressed my hand on the left side of my chest, stared into those orange eyes, and tried my best to express it in a tactful way that would not cause her pain. Way slowly said: "A 12-year-old boy who was seriously injured by the detonator trap, his heart ruptured, and most of his internal organs were removed."

Only my voice and her sudden disordered breathing remained in the room.

"When he was on the verge of death, he was exchanged for a healthy enough heart to hang himself."

"Healthy enough." I emphasized again: "So from now on, he won't die, but he won't heal either."

"Under such circumstances, how can we completely rescue him?" Finally finished the cruel part, I put down my hand on my chest, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "——this is my entrustment."

"As for the reward, I..."

"No pay," my words were interrupted, and the hands that fell by my side were held by a pair of cold, trembling hands. The eyes of the owner of the hands flashed, and I said every word, "No pay. "

"Your commission, I accept it!"

It doesn't matter if it's someone from another world, it doesn't matter if it's not him.

In at least one world, that child survived.

This medical ninjutsu, which was once useless, can finally do something for him this time.

Where do you need any reward...

The woman named Tsunade held the girl's hand tightly, and tears rolled down from her red eyes.

The best remuneration, you have already paid.