Naruto rises to war

No matter how powerful the aura of the devil king is, you are still a subject in the final analysis.The devil halo is just cute.

Lan: That's right, in addition to your cuteness, you also have Tsundere and Brother Kong.

Madara: Bastard!I curse Lan, you bastard, let me suffer! !

Lan: [face with paralyzed face] Look, did you blow your hair?She really is arrogant, right?

Madara: I told you I'm not tsundere, no!

Lan: [Facial paralysis] Sure enough, she is still arrogant.

Madara: ...No, I'm not Tsundere...

Lan: Don't quibble, you are definitely arrogant.

Madara: [turning the table] I told you, I'm not a tsundere!If things go on like this, I have sent someone to kill you! !

He Ye: By the way, haven't you already planned who you want to kill next time?

Madara: Well, yes, Xiao Liansheng is about to be destroyed, Lan, you should also be destroyed. As for Kazuya...arrange you to fake death?Or arranged for you to marry Miss Mito?

Liansheng: Hey...Brother Madara, if I knew that you couldn't arrange the role at the beginning, why did you write me out...

Madara; how do I know?

Everyone: You unscrupulous author, if you knew you couldn't write well, then don't arrange scenes casually!At that time, we must find a way to kill the tears that deceived the judges, hey! ! 【Group fighting】

Madara: [Activate new ability and change the body of a cat to escape] Meow~ (Translation: Really, damn brats, beating the author like this will be struck by lightning.)

Zhi Ji: Ah~ I found it, Ah Ban who became a cat~

Madara: Meow (Translation: Hey, Zhi Ji, how do you know this is mine?)

Zhi Ji: Because a relative revealed to me the meaning of your new ability~

Madara: Meow (Translation: Mouth, who the hell is so immoral? He announced my ability before I even announced it?!)

Zhi Ji: There is no way, some judges probably don’t know, and with your brain, can you explain it clearly?

Madara: Meow (Translation: To put it bluntly, isn’t it that my body is equivalent to a computer, and my soul is equivalent to a USB flash drive. The USB flash drive can be plugged into another computer at will, that’s what it means.)

Zhi Ji: [Shun Mao] Wouldn't it be nice to say that earlier?be good~

Madara: [Resume human form] Go!I'm not a cat, don't give me a haircut! !

I'm too lazy to think of a name

Quan Nai patted the non-existent dust on his hands, his face was covered with dark clouds, even so, the corner of his mouth was still smiling.Although it was a superficial smile. "Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient, dead white hair, don't bother me. I don't want to see white hair the most in my life. Then before I forget you, you just stay here to rot for me obediently. Maybe I can still remember you tomorrow morning. Hehe." After finishing speaking, Quan Nai left behind a figure that made Kazuya want to bite him to death, and closed the door gracefully.

"Huh~ that's good." Quan Nai exhaled, looking completely relieved. "Next, let's go to see my lovely Madara, right?" Thinking of Madara's lovely sleeping face, the corners of Quanna's mouth curled up happily.

But just as he was thinking about these beautiful things, the scenes that happened today came to mind again.

I don't know when he came to Madara's door, but the hand that was about to open the door stopped.

This kind of thing happened today...Madara wouldn't...hate him.

The word 'hate' was like a thorn, entwined around Quanna's heart, and the barbs on it pierced fiercely into the flesh.Being hated by Madara, what should he do if this kind of thing happens...

Cooperating with the lightning background in his head, Quan Nai's whole body was wrapped in dark clouds.Standing in front of Madara's room door with cold sweat on his face, he didn't dare to do anything and didn't know what to do.

At this time, opening the door, seeing Madara's situation, and greeting a few times, this normal procedure is so out of reach for Quanna.

One complicated relationship after another popped up, and one possibility after another was involved.

——The constant cutting and messing up is Quan Nai's mood at this time.

*********【Inside the door】

[Madara, someone is standing at the door. 】The soul body floats in the sky above Madara, looking towards the door.That person has been standing at the door of Madara's room for quite a while, what does he want to do?

(Don't worry about him, he won't be an enemy anyway, which guy would be so brave enough to run into the Uchiha tribe?) Madara, who was so tired that he didn't even bother to open his eyes, turned over reluctantly, and used his unique way to talk to the soul column exchanged between.

[That's true. 】It is undeniable that Madara is right.Hashirama agreed in his heart, and even if the enemy invaded, he had never seen such a guy standing at the door like a fool and immovable like a log. [Then what to do?You know, your younger brother has also opened a kaleidoscope, maybe he will see me.Do we need to discuss this matter in advance? 】

(Do you need to worry? At that time, I will pretend to be stupid and say that I didn’t see it. Human beings are so funny, even if he thinks ‘yes’, many people say ‘no’, and then have the same conditions as himself If some people say 'no', he will naturally think 'no'.) If there is a problem with the body, it does not mean that there is a problem with the brain, his mind is clear.

On the surface, he was still sleeping with his brows tightly furrowed, and seemed to be having a nightmare, but in fact, he was leisurely preaching to Soul Body Pillar.

【Madara, don't make it look like you're not human, okay? ] Quietly wiped the sweat from his forehead, Madara's words were true, but why did his tone sound as if he was not a 'human' species at all?

(I am not a human being, I am a creature from the Hokage planet, that is, 'Mars'.) Casually, I blurted out my favorite words before.

Madara didn't take into account the difference in time this time, and no one would understand this language here.

【Mars?Hokage?what is that? 】As expected of a native of the Fire Nation and the future first-generation master, he really doesn't know what Mars and Hokage are.

Then, out of his understanding of Madara, he immediately added a sentence [Don't try to be perfunctory, open your eyes and talk nonsense, I haven't seen enough in the days when I'm by your side? 】

Unexpectedly, Hashirama would be so foresighted, Madara's already tightly furrowed brows frowned even more, and thin beads of sweat began to emerge from his forehead.

(...Can I not say it?) At this moment, for the first time, Madara prayed devoutly in her heart, hurry up and come to someone, preferably Quanna, hurry up.Once you come to Soul Body Column, this bastard will definitely not talk casually.

Accompanied by (for Madara) quite a wonderful 'swish' sound, Quanna, who had been hesitating at the door, finally plucked up the courage to walk in.

As soon as he entered, Quanna was about to say something.But even from such a long distance, he could see Madara's furrowed brows, the fine sweat on his forehead, and the deepened bags under his eyes.

Words got stuck in my throat, I couldn't even say no, and I couldn't swallow it.

"Brother Madara... did you dream about what happened today..." After muttering this sentence softly, Quanna bit her lower lip.

He clenched his fists tightly, raised them slightly, and blocked his eyes with his long bangs. He managed to overcome the psychological barrier, but new troublesome factors attacked his brain again.

No, it can't go on like this... Quan Nai hit his forehead hard with his fist, and slowly raised his head. As a result, a rather distorted face appeared in front of him, "..."

[Stinky boy, get the hell out of here...] The soul Zhujian floated up...floated down... in front of Quan Nai with a grimace in his body, and kept changing patterns to make grimaces.

Quan Na was speechless, and Madara wanted to fight ghosts.

"It's so noisy..." whispered, being interrupted by Hashirama repeatedly, Madara's patience had reached its limit.

Madara has a good temper, that's possible.But patience is good, then it is absolutely impossible.

"..." Looking around in a panic, Quan Nai closed the door clumsily, but accidentally used too much force-the sound was louder than usual.

Quan Na was sweating profusely, and he didn't know what was wrong with him, but he was worried that Madara would be opened his eyes by the noise he made, and then see himself reflected in Madara's dark eyes again.

Holding the handle of the door with both hands, fierceness flashed in his eyes, but there was no trace of murderousness, "I'm sorry...but can you tell me what you are?" He lowered his voice to the lowest level, and all his murderous eyes shot at the soul body between columns.

After all, Zhujian is also a young ninja who is active on the battlefield. Although he is in the state of soul body now, Wood Dun is completely usable.

Quan Nai's non-murderous intent is really a piece of cake.

[Youth, there is a saying that those who do not know are innocent. 】The soul body Hashirama gave up the plan to use grimaces to tease Madara's younger brother, and he didn't want to be beaten to death by Madara in the monthly reading. [Actually, I am the master of Yuedu, the eye-opener who guards the kaleidoscope. 】Hashirama put on a straight face, he was showing his prestige.

"... Tsukiyomi?" The eyes that were full of viciousness just a moment ago were turned into dead fish eyes by Quanna. It was clearly indoors, but for some reason there was a cold wind that only appeared in desolate areas.

"Then can you ask me why Tsukuyomi God has the face of Senju Hashirama?"

There's an eerie chorus of crows outside the window, and they all seem to be calling someone an idiot.

Soul Body Zhujian raised his eyebrows, and then spread his hands to show that he was helpless. [This is your illusion, definitely an illusion. 】

"Even if it is an illusion, there may not be a great god wearing his clothes, replacing his face, and speaking with his voice!!"