[comprehensive] spots

The white horse is over.

Children's time is always short.

Uchiha Madara is 13 years old.

And Uchiha Quanna is still a little white dumpling, but he is also nine years old.

Quanna is weak, and even though she also went on missions, Uchiha Madara is always worried.The boy clenched his fists and told her not to worry, his brittle appearance made her heart tremble.

But it's impossible not to worry.

She has lost three brothers.

war--

A few years ago, she realized a dire problem.

What the column said is correct.

It was like a prophecy, so terrifying that she panicked.

The war launched by the Yuyi clan caused heavy casualties among the clan. If she hadn't told her father what Hashirama said early in the morning, even though his father had some doubts, he still made preparations, and it might have gotten worse.

The corpses of the clansmen were covered with white cloths, and one by one they were transported to the clan grounds.

Uchiha Madara, she doesn't want her brother to be like this one day.

He has to live.

He was her only remaining brother.

Protecting him is not only a responsibility, but at the same time——

"Blade." Uchiha Tajima patted Uchiha Madara's head, "How are you doing?"

"...It's okay." Uchiha Madara replied quite well, "The sickle can be used, can Quanna really not be the patriarch?"

It was about a year ago that Quanna was diagnosed with a physical problem... He probably won't be able to be active on the battlefield for a long time.

Then her eight-year-old brother frankly said this to his father——

"Then let my sister come."

"Madara, don't think too much." Uchiha Tajima said, "If you have nothing to do today, you don't need to train. You can go for a walk, but you still have to be vigilant."

"Well, I see, father."

Uchiha Madara took a walk to Nangachuan.

The river of Nangachuan is right between Senju and Uchiha. Although the two families have conflicts and hatred, they will not cross this river to build a base camp.

The so-called is a kind of subtle well water does not offend the river water.

Despite the hatred, if it is a cooperative mission, let go of your grudges.If there is hatred, just kill it on the battlefield.

Ninjas are tools, and it is only natural for a good weapon to crush a bad weapon when they meet.

The topic returned to Nan Hechuan.

It's just that she came out in her spare time, and she didn't plan to stay here for long, but it was easier to calm down when looking at the river

Come.

She picked up stones to fight the water, but again and again, she couldn't hit the other side.

The little girl sat down where she was, propping her cheeks, unable to stay still.

Before you know it, the time is approaching dusk.

The sky was bright red, as if a fire was burning.Uchiha Madara calculated the time, and at this point he went back and rushed there just in time for dinner.

She stood up and patted the grass clippings off her pants, and moved her stiff body.

In fact, she used to come here occasionally.

And this year, Uchiha Madara who was distracted to Nangachuan——

Met with Senjujuma.

Coincidence or fate?

It doesn't matter.

The boy with the pot head was standing on the other side of the river, and he seemed a little dazed. He looked at the girl who got up and left and called herself "Finch" in the medicine store before, and his throat felt a little dry.

He stood here for a long time—

He's been standing here since the girl threw the first stone.

"......spot."

He shouted in a low voice.

But the voice was too low, the unbelievable, hard-to-express and superficial emotions were all suppressed in the throat, and the girl on the other side of the river didn't hear it.

The river flows quietly.

Uchiha Madara jumped up to the tree lightly after finishing his activities, and then left, not noticing the boy hiding in the shadow of the tree on the other side.

"spot."

This time he shouted louder, but the people on the other side had already left.

It's just a contradiction.

He believed so.

Resurrecting the first life, the previous life resolved the family conflicts, the ninja conflicts, and also resolved the hatred. It is unreasonable to still focus on mere conflicts——

Obviously the ideal is the same.

"Peace".

At that time, he killed his best friend for his own peace.

Little did he know that his best friend had survived and moved forward lonely.

He also seemed to have a piece of emptiness in his heart, and the corpse of the fallen Uchiha Madara seemed to have burned up the embers of his life, and the last flame disappeared.

He ended up falling ill.

God of ninja world.

...he doesn't want it anymore.

Such a title, such a title for stepping on the corpse of a close friend, is not as important as the close friend itself.

How could his best friend be so stupid?

When they were young, they talked about silly ideals all day long——

He wanted to do it alone.

But he didn't know it at all.

"... this time."

This time we can go together.

Certainly possible.

He wants to, is willing to understand the real, Uchiha Madara's thoughts.

But thinking of this, Senju Bashima felt strange.

...It was the first time we met in the previous life, and Uchiha Madara didn't use the pseudonym "bird" either?There must be something tricky, and she is too wary of him, right? !

The god of the ninja world whose IQ is rarely on the line wanted to pluck the two whiskers on his forehead...but he touched the bangs of the pot head.

Senshou Bashirama: "..." Silently put down his hands to cover up his embarrassment, fortunately there was no one around.

He hesitated for a moment and walked away.

He came every day for the next week, and finally ran into Uchiha Madara again.

The girl picked up the stone and threw it towards the surface of the water, but the stone only bounced and sank to the bottom of the lake.

She sat down where she was, and was about to rest for a while, but a stone bounced over and over again from the opposite bank and fell in front of her.

"The water is so floating that you can hit the other side."

It's a familiar voice.

Uchiha Madara was taken aback for a moment, and when he looked up, he saw the Jarhead boy in casual clothes standing there in the posture of throwing stones, smiling at her.

"Hashirama." She called out, slightly confused.

In the past, I met most at the pharmacy...how could I still meet him in Nanhechuan?

"Yeah." Senju Bashirama nodded, "Long time no see."

"...What are you talking about, didn't I just go to buy medicine last month?"

"No." Senshou Bashirama shook his head, "Really, long time no see."

"—?"

"Does your family live nearby?"

"You can say that."

"What a coincidence, so do I." Senju Bashima said, "I come here often."

"Relaxing?"

"you can say it this way."

But more importantly, wait for someone.

He'd come here often even before the year, expecting the coincidence to happen before the 13th year.

"Blade." He called out suddenly.

Uchiha Madara looked warily at the person who called her real name.

The boy smiled, his black eyes were dotted with stars, and the corner of his mouth revealed the tenderness after the loneliness disappeared.

He only called her name, but said nothing.

"I want to see you."

Senju Zhuma smiled slightly, his eyes seemed to be saying something to her.

He opened his mouth and made a mouth shape that Uchiha Madara couldn't understand——

Even at the ends of the earth, you are still my inspiration.

--I want to see you.

Even if you cross time and search the world.

What's more, it's just on both sides of the South River.

The author has something to say:

The cat blew up because of the dream, and now it hears you calling, the whole cat is very comfortable.

Even the prompt words [? ? ?

Hashirama's head is relatively straight...

"A best friend is a best friend" or something

Totally neglecting the details, gender doesn't matter [Are you sure? ? ?