As night fell, in the silent forest, suddenly a black shadow quickly skipped over the branch, and the branch swayed slightly. This black shadow had already disappeared in the stacked trees. A few minutes later, four or five black shadows quickly skipped over. , seems to be chasing the person in front.

While galloping, the person who took the lead in front stopped abruptly, raised his hand to stop the people behind, and looked around with his sharp eyes for a long time—the person put down his guard, raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and turned his head to face him. The people behind him gestured to continue chasing him. He stood up, and just as he took a step, a silver light flashed in his eyes. Go straight down.

With a plop, the head and body were already separated, and a thick bloody smell spread in the air instantly.

The few people behind were stunned. The death of their companion was too terrifying. A biting coldness rushed from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads. Just as they were about to turn around and hide, their vision suddenly turned blood red, and their bodies were no longer under their control— —

Fluttering—a group of perched birds startled up into the sky and flew around, a small figure stood on a branch, his appearance was hidden by the night, only a pair of blood-red eyes shone with a cold light, watching the scene gradually soaked in blood. There were no living corpses on the wet grass. After a long time, with a cold snort, he turned and disappeared into the night.

In the morning, the smog gradually faded, the number of pedestrians on the street gradually increased, and the shops also began to operate for the day. The town that had slept for a night soon became full of people. There was a hotel on the second floor of a certain street.

A young man with long black hair and a handsome face sat lazily on a table by the balcony, propped his head with one hand, and rested the other hand casually on his bent knee. The young man's eyes seemed to be half-open, As if he hadn't woken up yet, his whole body smelled of laziness, and there was a careless smile on the corner of his mouth, but this smile was mixed with indistinct cold indifference.

This young man is wanted by the ninja world - Uchiha Madara.

Once the three-day time limit passed, countless ninjas ran around looking for his traces on the mainland. During this time, countless ninjas died in his hands. Uchiha Madara is proud, and those people can follow the traces He was found because he would not cover up his traces after killing those people.

Those ninjas died horribly, and the companions who came with them, or the ninjas from other villages who wanted Uchiha Madara's head, all felt the terror in their hearts.This is Uchiha Madara's provocation to the ninja world, but it is more of a shock.

Three or two flies can be ignored, but a group of flies will always disturb people's hearts and irritate them, and then slap them to death!

Uchiha Madara's approach is very effective. After all, no one wants to die, and the death is so ugly. As time goes by, the number of people who follow him gradually decreases.

Without those annoying tracking, Uchiha Madara's footprints have traveled almost all over the continent, walking aimlessly, and most of the time when he enters a town or city, he appears as a young man with a voice-changing technique In front of people, he had to restore the figure of a five or six-year-old child when there was no one around him. After all, his current body was too small, and the chakra was not enough for him to support the transformation technique for a long time.

One day, he passed a small village. Before entering the village, there were three or four children of four or five years old standing by the river. There was a flat stone, the small faces were tense, and the eyes were staring straight at the opposite bank. Then they took a step back with their right legs, raised their hands, and let out a light...the stone in their hands rubbed against the water and jumped Get up... It's just that none of them can reach the other side smoothly, and they all sank to the bottom of the river halfway.

The expectant expressions on the faces of these children suddenly became disappointed. They squatted by the river and hugged their knees one by one. It seemed that small black clouds appeared above their heads.

Uchiha Madara, standing on the tree, stared at the children by the river with dark eyes, startled, unknowingly, the scenery in front of him seemed to be changing slowly, a young figure stood by the river with a pitcher The way of the sword drove the stone into the water, and it was about to reach the shore, but lost its strength and sank into the water, the boy puffed up his cheeks in anger.

Suddenly there was the sound of sleeves rubbing against each other, followed by another stone flying past the ear, rubbing against the water surface and jumping one after another, finally bouncing to the shore with a clatter.A hearty voice with a hint of a smile sounded, "When you throw it, remember to lift your hand up a little bit, that's the trick."

"When throwing, you should lift your arms up a little bit. Didn't you teach you this trick?"

The two voices seemed to overlap perfectly, and when the voice fell, a seven or eight-year-old child turned out from behind the opposite tree. He had black hair and black eyes, and a hearty smile on his face. Wanting to let go of his guard, he said to the children, "Look out!" After speaking, he raised his hand and easily threw the stone in his hand. After a few beautiful ups and downs, the stone bounced successfully on the opposite bank.

The children all jumped up in surprise and waved to him, "Brother Kinosuke! That's amazing!"

"Hahaha, it's okay, you will succeed if you practice a few more times, don't be discouraged if you fail~"

"Ok!"

"Oh!"

"Again!"

The children were encouraged, and quickly regained their vitality, picking up stones one after another, and throwing stones into the water again and again.The kid named Kinosuke sat cross-legged on the other side of them, looked at them with a smile on his face, and spoke words of encouragement from time to time.

The smile is clear and warm, and there is a calmness in the black eyes that does not match his age, and there is even a sense of vicissitudes in it. He looked at these children

His son's eyes were loving and indulgent, as if looking at his own younger generation.

Uchiha Madara stood quietly behind the tree, that smile, that look...Hashirama?No, no, those kids called him Kinosuke, Senju Hashirama had long since been relieved of the filth and reincarnated and went back to sleep on the coffin board, but this kid felt too familiar to him!

Listening to the kid named Kinosuke instructing their movements, Madara Uchiha couldn't help curling his lips. How could he say such a simple thing four or five times?Everyone is so stupid!Back then, he could have successfully completed it very quickly!That idiot in Senshouzhuma has never beaten him except for the first time!

Uchiha Madara unknowingly recalled the past scene, and suddenly a slight noise woke him up suddenly, and a magnified face suddenly appeared in front of him, Uchiha Madara subconsciously punched him with a punch——

"Ah! It hurts!!" Plop!

Looking at Kinosuke who was rolling under the tree covering his eyes, Uchiha Madara couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, and looked around. The children had already left. He jumped down from the tree, and he was still lying on the ground covering his eyes. A certain guy who squinted and complained of pain kicked him angrily, "Are you dead!"

Someone crying out for pain pauses the rolling movement—get up and sit down, slowly put down the hand covering his eyes, and show his big white teeth, "Hey, he's not dead."

——— "You're a fart if you're not dead! You bastard! There's not even a trace of a wound on your face, you're just looking for a beating, right!!"

Kinosuke, whose face was sprayed with saliva by Madara, seemed to have been hit with a hammer, and a black cloud suddenly floated on his head while holding his legs, and apologized with a choked voice, "Yes, I'm sorry!"

———Uchiha Madara pointed at the pile of mushrooms sitting on it, and almost didn't come up in one breath, here it is again, here it is again!This trick again! "Thousand-shouzhujian, labor and capital will not be fooled! Every time you come to this trick!"

After the voice fell, Uchiha Madara's eyes widened suddenly, he——so naturally said the name Senju Bashirama? !Or to a child you've never met? !

Although this kid gave him the feeling that he was too similar to that bastard idiot in Hashirama, it was not him after all. Uchiha Madara's face was pale, and he took a few deep breaths before he could calm himself down. Thinking that he was about to be a hundred years old He's such a crazy person, he's still childish like a child!It's all that idiot's fault!He gave the kid in front of him a hard look, snorted heavily, turned around and left, he deserved being scolded!Who made you look so much like that idiot in Hashirama!

Lifted his foot and just took two steps——

"Madara, you're so small!"

Squeak—boom—"Thousand-shou-zhu-jian-! Labor and capital will definitely abolish you today!!"

Age difference, height difference - this is simply Uchiha Madara's pain!Hashirama, your hand hurts your feet!

That's right, he is Hashirama, it should be said that Hashirama had just died not long ago. Last moment, after explaining his last words to Tomona, he became another person as soon as he closed his eyes and opened them. He didn't have the blood of the Senshou family. , who doesn't know wood escape ninjutsu, is just a child in an ordinary small village, um, a child with a weak physique.

If the physique is not weak, he will not be burned to death with a fever, and the soul of Hashirama will be reborn through a shell.

He was reborn in the future. Although the transportation here is inconvenient, it does not prevent Hashirama from collecting information. He often goes to the nearest town. Perhaps it is because of the soul of Hashirama. Since his rebirth, the child's body has also As he got better and better, he soon practiced chakra. What surprised him was that without the blood of the Senshou family, he could still perform wood escape ninjutsu!Although the power is much smaller than the original.

This is within the territory of the Land of Fire, but it is much farther away from Konoha. This is a very remote village on the edge of the Land of Fire. I have gone to the town several times to inquire about the outside situation.

I am gratified for Konoha's development, happy for his little granddaughter Tsunade to become the Fifth Hokage, but at the same time, I am a little worried. After all, Tsunade has perfectly inherited his habit of gambling. At least I hope she will not do it for gambling debts. Get the village out.

Finally, there is the hero named Uzumaki Naruto, who saved the ninja world and defeated Uchiha Madara, the Sixth Hokage of Konoha.Hashirama was relieved, and at the same time, he had no regrets. He was no longer Senju Hashirama, but an ordinary child named Kamikawa Kinosuke.

Parents, and the villagers in that harmonious and warm village.

As for Madara, Hashirama really didn't expect that he was still alive. After all, the transportation here is not so convenient, and some information will not be so comprehensive.It was a complete accident to see Uchiha Madara here today.

I recognized him almost as soon as I met Hashirama, although he only looks like five or six years old, but he looks so easy to recognize him!Especially with a small fan on his back!Still, it's good to make sure.In a few words, the truth was revealed.

Hashirama dodged his angry fist, smiling with crescents in his eyes, Madara, your temperament really hasn't changed at all!It explodes at every turn.

However, one of them is honored as the god of the ninja world, and the other is the wild and domineering Uchiha. At this moment, neither of them has used chakra.

Especially looking at the buns looking soft, the little face is flushed with anger and so on - Xiaoyou is so cute!He was about eleven or twelve years old when he first met Madara, and he also liked fried hair at that time, but it's a pity that he is not as cute as he is now!

Hashirama turned over and jumped back, and appeared next to Madara in an instant, grabbed his arm and hugged him, and smiled foolishly, "Haha, Madara, you looked so cute when you were young! "

"Qianju Zhujian, you idiot! Let go of me quickly!" Baoziban struggled in the arms of the big Baozi Zhujian, who was a little bigger than Baoziban.

The white teeth of Hashirama's smile are shining "My name is Kinosuke now"

Madara paused for a while, and glanced at him contemptuously, "It looks the same as your clothes! It's so dusty!"

Hashirama was hit hard by the open-mouthed Baozi Madara!

Madara snorted coldly, got out of his arms and sat next to him, "Why don't you carry the corpse in the coffin, what are you doing running out? You even changed your name, the body is not yours, right?"

"I'm dead, but I became this child in a blink of an eye, and I don't know what happened." Hashirama touched his head with a smile, a silly smile, but his smiling eyes were full of warmth "all of a sudden It's a special experience to be a child and have a pair of lovely parents."

Madara glanced at Hashirama who was smiling like an idiot, a complex brilliance flashed in her lacquered eyes, she turned her head to look at the distant sky, "Idiot!"

"By the way, Madara, I heard that you were beaten up by that kid named Uzumaki Naruto?"

"What does it mean to be beaten up enough! If it weren't for that bastard Nine Tails that went wrong, this dirty world would have been changed by labor and capital long ago!"

——It’s fried.

With a warm smile on the corner of Zhu Jian's mouth, he looked at his resentful little face and reached out to touch his messy black hair, "Hey, don't make trouble."

Make trouble with your sister!Madara waved her small fan in a swish, and opened her mouth like a fire escape.The two fought until it was dark.After all, they are still children's bodies, so they can't help being hungry.cuckoo -

Madara was about to continue beating people, but suddenly stopped, and then her face flushed instantly.

Hashirama bent over and supported his knees panting, hearing this sound, he immediately lost his breath with laughter. "Senju Bashirama, shut up for labor and management! Don't laugh!" A slap came over.

Hashirama touched the beaten head and laughed, "Okay, okay, come home with me for dinner first." He grabbed his wrist and walked towards the village.Madara struggled twice but did not break away, and gave him a fierce look, "Big idiot!"

What responded to him was Hashirama's hearty smile, "Remember not to call me by the wrong name later, Madara."

Madara looked at Hashirama's smile, was stunned for a moment, and quickly turned around, "Hmph! Do you think I have a negative IQ like you?!" Hashirama didn't refute, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became more profound.

Along the way, Hashirama was greeting the people in the village. For the child he was holding, he said with a smile that it was his strong friend in the town who came to play with him.

Madara "..." Labor and management are not friends with you, bastard!That idiot Zhuama winked at him proudly? !He wanted to poke his eyes out!Spotted Baozi had a dark face in his heart.

Hashirama's home is on the east side of the village, and he will arrive soon. He pushed the courtyard door and shouted loudly with a smile, "I'm back!"

"Ah, Kinosuke came back just right, you can eat!" A gentle and loving voice came from the house, and after a while, a woman in a blue kimono came out of the house and saw Hashirama. Madara next to him froze for a moment, "Kinosuke, who is this kid?"

"Ah, he's a friend I met in the town! He came to play with me today, his name is Madara, and this is my mother." As he spoke, he squeezed Banana's hand, and Banana gave him a look, with a cold smile Face stood up and bowed slightly, "I'm Madara, Shiro... Well, Kinosuke's friend, excuse me."

"No, no, I'm very glad that Kinosuke's friend can come, come in quickly, it's already at this time, you must be hungry, wash your hands and eat quickly."

At the dinner table, Madara ate gracefully, throwing a few knives at Hashirama from time to time, but Hashirama just smiled gently and indulgently indifferently.After the meal, the two sat in the yard looking up at the night sky, with two cups of tea and a plate of snacks in the middle.

The smile on Hashirama's face has never fallen, he is really happy, there are too many things between him and Madara, there are conflicts,

There are life and death battles, and there are also sympathy.

At that time, they had a common goal, and eventually they fell apart because of differences in ideas.But now, here in the future, he was reborn, and Madara became a child again, and now they are sitting quietly together in a corner of this quiet small village, drinking tea and admiring the night sky——

"Madara, I'm happy."

"There's nothing to be happy about."

"We are still alive, I can still sit and drink tea and chat with you calmly like this, I don't care about Konoha, you don't have the constraints of your family, it's great—"

Madara frowned, turned her head, her small face was full of disdain and mockery, "Are you an idiot?"

Hashirama chuckled, "Madara, our era has passed, and now this world is the home of young people. Whether you want to admit it or not, the children now grow up very well. Compared with our era, the current world very good already."

"Fine? Huh—are you kidding me?"

Hashirama looked at him helplessly, and sighed, "Madara, you're already quite old, so stop making trouble and save the children some trouble."

Let's go. ”

"You are only quite a few years old! Laozi is very young!" Bao Ziban was poked on the same foot again, and his cat's eyes were round.

Hashirama looked at Madara's small body with a smile, "It is indeed younger than me."

"Thousand-hand pillars!"

"Hush! Keep your voice down, my name is Kinosuke now! Didn't you tell me not to call you by the wrong name!" Hashirama covered Madara's mouth and looked nervously at the room behind him.

Madara, whose mouth was covered, flushed with anger, kicked Hashirama's knee with great force, Hashirama became unsteady, and his body tilted to the side, plopping—overwhelmed Baozi Madara...

Huh—so soft to say~ Hashirama blinked in confusion, and subconsciously added a bit to the dark cat's eyes...

At the door of the house... the mother who asked the two of them to take a bath, looked at the scene in front of him, dropped the towel on the ground with a slap, pointed at them, and trembled all over, "You, you..."

Both of them who hadn't recovered from their senses turned their heads to look at their mother...

Mother took a deep breath, took a step back, supported the door frame, covered her chest with one hand, and watched them say quietly, "Konosuke——Actually, this child is the daughter-in-law you found for mother, right?" ?”

Son... daughter-in-law? ! !Hashirama's face cracked, "Mom, mom... no, it's not you..."

"Asshole! How long do you want to suppress labor and management!!"

"No, Madara, listen to me! Aww! Don't slap your face!"

"If Laozi doesn't beat you to death today, Laozi won't be named Uchiha!!"

At this moment, the mother came up with a stroke of genius, "Actually, I don't mind if my daughter-in-law is a boy, and the last name is Shangchuan..."

Plop... Baozi Madara's left foot mixed with his right foot and landed on his face... Hashirama's right foot mixed with his left foot again... Overwhelmed Bao Zima!The mother blinked, and suddenly two little blushes appeared on her face, should he write to the child's father and tell him that our son will be abducted by him?

A beautiful little daughter-in-law~~

Hashirama felt a raging anger beneath him, "Hashirama Senshou—I'll never end with you!"

So - the mother is the most ferocious creature!

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