As a coser, I passed through before I finished my makeup

I enjoyed Madara's attention for a while, and I puffed up my chest a little bit proudly.

Madara looked at me with that kind of extremely sharp eyes. In his long life, he has never seen such a strange person like me. In the history of Uchiha—or, in the known Among the Uchiha clan, no one has ever been able to do what I just did.

"You are not a person of this era." Ban Ye is sure, he himself is the person who forcibly prolongs his life through the eyes of reincarnation. He naturally knows that with the eyes of reincarnation as the core, the probability of continuous rebirth is very small, but it is not impossible. .

I nodded, no matter in terms of myself or personality, I really do not belong to this era.

Madara's fingers wrapped in black gloves slipped near his own eye sockets, "So, you have lived for a long time."

On this point, I am noncommittal.

The time just now is enough for me to master the chakra that Kuro never knows when he will stay on Madara.

My original idea involved a little knowledge. The torso of a ninja is usually used to store chakra, because the core of the meridians and the dantian are both on the torso. the lowest risk zone.As for Uchiha's brain, it is a field that ordinary people cannot set foot in, and it concentrates almost all of Uchiha's spiritual power.

Especially Uchiha, who opened his eyes, will have a strong conflict with other spiritual forces that do not belong to him. When he is no match, he may naturally choose to die together.For black people, the brain is absolutely untouchable minefield.

Therefore, Heijue should choose a relatively safe part. He is very good at hiding his breath, and it is not surprising that he can hide it in other people's bodies.

This point, I have confirmed it in Obito's body before, I have felt black chakra on his limbs.

However, what makes me feel a little strange is that the black aura on Mr. Madara's body is actually higher than that of Obito.

This kind of boarding that is not equal to the strength gave me a new idea.

Perhaps Heijue's boarding time will be longer than I imagined——

It may even have started since Mr. Madara was very young, otherwise Master Mr. Madara should not have adapted like this—because he is not just his limbs, but his entire body, almost except for the absolute realm of spirit, his body is covered in black. Absolute breath.

If this is some kind of ABO novel... Oh my god, the atmosphere suddenly became anxious.

This is most likely due to habit. If Madara had already had this kind of chakra lurking in his body from the very beginning of his memory, it is entirely possible that he has regarded this power as his own.

Correct!

Only in this way can it make sense, Lord Madara took Hei Jue as his clone on the spot, and when he died, he left Hei Jue by Obito's side.

What kind of situation makes a person feel that another creature is his double?

Only the parts that are separated from their own body will have this feeling.

Back then, after the battle between Lord Madara and Zhujian, he had actually broken with his own clan, his friends, and even his past.

In that case, he would never trust anyone but himself.

Therefore, Hei Jue had the opportunity to use this identity and method to gain Master Ban's trust.

I have to admit, I seem to underestimate Hei Jue, he is more powerful and strict than I imagined.

As I thought about it, I leaned back to avoid Master Madara's attack.Now the mixed-and-match body of multiple people made my right hand draw back a short-bladed kanagi knife from the scroll pinned to the thigh.At the same time, exert force on my waist, driving my body to turn in the air, and with the help of inertial force, my knife slashed towards Madara Lord obliquely.

I obviously saw his eyebrows raised, and then a huge round fan was facing him—is it facing my face again?

I quickly passed the current situation in my mind, and the black chakra spread was too wide, far exceeding my initial expectations.

The original plan is not working, but——

Uchiha still has a field that Kuro must not set foot on.

I backhanded the Kusanagi knife against it and swiped upwards, the blade touched the round fan, sparking a golden spark.I could feel Master Madara exerting force, his strength was so great that my hand holding the fan felt sore for a while.

In this kind of tug-of-war tug-of-war, when I felt a little bit strenuous, I immediately let go of all the strength-even Mr. Madara didn't expect that the strength on my body would suddenly have no object to fight against. As if stepping on the air, his body flickered obviously.

——In fact, it can't be regarded as obvious, but the catching ability of the eyes of reincarnation is too strong.

It's now!

The four round and round reincarnation eyes met together, and the same fluctuating mental power echoed. Although there was no more connection of words and sight, I felt for a moment that I was subtly connected with Master Madara's spirit. I sensed his somewhat stunned emotion.

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding scene was reversed as if it had been put into a blender—the spiritual world is a very strange place, a bit like a Van Gogh's painting, with an abstract texture.

And Madara and I are like two three-dimensional characters stuffed into a painting.

I have to say, I love Madara very much, I have a very thick filter for him, but this can't offset the suffocation he has on me.

Damn, he's so heavy!

Because before I came in, I fought with him in a posture that he went up and down, which led to the disappearance of the weapon on my body and the sudden weightlessness after the spirit came in, making Mr. Madara press down on me like a huge boulder.

If it wasn't for the mental body, I'd feel like my chest would be crushed.

But fortunately, I didn't need to push people, Master Madara jumped up from me the moment he noticed the strange surroundings, although he didn't have a weapon, he had already put on a fighting stance.

I resisted the urge to rub my chest and stood up slowly.

After I stood still, I realized that this spiritual world was even more peculiar than I thought—the clothes on Madara in front of me were not the combat armor, but a beautiful blue robe with open cuffs and a waist tied Wearing a black belt, with a high and wide collar around the neck is a not too big necklace, the necklace is Uchiha's family crest.

Moreover, it should not be my delusion, I feel that Master Madara seems to be looking younger - I didn't mean that he was old before, but Master Madara, who was born and resurrected in reincarnation, is a mature man, although I don't know the exact age, but now This little white face looks like a teenager.

The eyes are no longer reincarnation eyes, but regular black pupils.

Is it an illusion? I think Madara's outfit and appearance are super familiar.

Staggered people, and then looked at the environment carefully. Just now, I only saw the style in a hurry, and didn't observe carefully.Looking up now, I realize that this is simply a scene from the TV drama myths I saw before——Hou Yi shoots the sky before the day?So many "suns".

Or to put it in more detail, there are many colored contact lenses hanging in the sky.

They are all kinds of kaleidoscopes. In terms of quantity and style, they are exactly the number of color contact lenses I have left.

Why do I attribute it to the color contact lenses?

It's very simple, there is always a transparent circle outside those flat eyes hanging in the sky, isn't this the side of the colored contact lenses?

Don't be too obvious!

Before I had time to watch more or think more, Mr. Ban's punch the size of a sandbag was about to beat me up again.Can't feel any chakra in the body, is there only offensive and defensive warfare in the spiritual world?

Then I still make a der?

Without Susano's help, I wouldn't say B, I wouldn't be beaten straight away, would I?

I didn't expect that at this time, I could think so much about what I have and what I don't.And all the forces that support my blind thinking come from the world in my eyes.

Madara's speed is much slower than I imagined—or much slower than what I saw in the outside world, and in this case, my brain seems to be unconsciously analyzing the movements of Madara.

I even feel like I can imagine his next few moves.My body moved instinctively, I blocked Grandpa Ban's fist with one hand, grabbed his wrist with my backhand to relieve the force, exerted strength on my waist, and turned my other leg upwards, barely passing by Grandpa Ban's slightly side ear.

I guess he could hear the wind of legs breaking through the air.

After turning his head, he simply fell to the right according to the strength. Taking advantage of the second before my legs retracted, Mr. Madara attacked from the side. The waist is the core connecting all parts in the battle. For the battle, the "waist" It's like another heart.

Don't ask me how I know, I don't understand why Mr. Sen told me so much and what to do.

Master Madara is attacking the blind spot in my current posture from the side, although I can dodge it, but when I look at the colored contact lenses in the sky, I seem to suddenly understand something.

I was going to take a little gamble, so I stood still, and Madara's leg passed through my body like this-I don't know if anyone else has had this experience: I just concentrate on playing with my mobile phone when I am going down the stairs, and I have already gone down the stairs. It's over, but the brain thought it wasn't finished, so it continued to walk down the stairs, and then stepped hard on the flat floor.

It seems a bit wrong to say that it is a sense of weightlessness.Anyway, I almost slipped my phone and fell on the floor.

The feeling of Madara passing through my body should be similar to the feeling of me going down the stairs.The difference is that his reflexes are not at the same level as mine. He adjusted his posture before his feet touched the ground, and stopped steadily.

He frowned, a little irritable, a little searching, a little vigilant, but the rest of the score was surprise - don't doubt it, it's a [-]-point scale.

When I perceive other people's emotions, even if someone has a cheating device with colored contact lenses, I still use words like "like" and "maybe". After all, no one can guarantee that their guess is [-]% correct.

But this time I am very sure, because I am in a state of synaesthesia with him.By the way, it is one-way synaesthesia. If Master Madara could feel my admiration for his beautiful body, he would probably fight me hard.

And the reason why I can perceive him is the same as I can perceive and predict the reason of all his actions.

This is my spiritual world.

Madara was forcibly pulled in by me, temporarily becoming my spiritual creation.

That is to say—in my heart, the most attractive period of Master Madara is at this semi-mature age.

... There are more and more "judgments" these days.