The Magical Nanga River [Comprehensive]

After persuading the Immortal of the Six Paths who seemed to be gloating after causing trouble to go away, the two of them looked at each other silently with teary eyes and an indescribably strange feeling.

"That's enough! Restrain me!" Indra, who didn't want to be tearful, had a dark face, thinking that his fame in the first life was about to come to an end, but he never expected that in his body, there would be a It had such a big impact on him—the expression management was out of control... From then on, he was no longer a cold and taciturn boy.

Hashirama felt wronged: "I didn't do anything."

"...So, don't use my face to look wronged, you!"

Hashirama lowered his head, sighed, and dropped the mushroom, "I obviously used my own face..." Are we going to be as expressionless as Indra from now on?It's difficult.

The corner of Indra's mouth moved slightly, and he snorted coldly, unable to speak anymore.

Having said that, shouldn't he go to a mirror first and take a good look at his expression, if his emotions are out of sync with Zhu Jian, wouldn't it be weird to reflect on his face, smiling or not, half crying Crying, or being happy and depressed at the same time... He thought, and glanced at Asura, his brother's condition seemed to be much better than him, because Madara is a calm and calm man, as long as he wants, he can reduce the sense of existence to zero , will definitely not affect Asura.

Asura mustered up the courage to face his brother, "Brother, I didn't mean to..." Even if he didn't know exactly where he was wrong, he couldn't make a mistake by apologizing.

Indra lost his mind in a second, unable to resist his brother's apology and grievance mixed face, "It's not your fault, blame me for not explaining to you, which caused you to misunderstand." He and Madara were not studying the so-called upper body at the time, but saw an interesting content in the book, so they just tried it.

"Really?" Asura's face turned better, but unlike his usual attitude of believing his brother's words, there was still doubt in his eyes, because Madara first snorted at him, then squinted at him, as if scolding a fool, and finally closed his eyes. He didn't want to talk to him at all, he looked very angry, it didn't look like he had forgiven him... Based on this reasoning, maybe his brother felt the same way?Just to comfort him so as not to make him feel uncomfortable?

"Really." Indra said blankly, "Besides, I thought about it just now, and it's not necessarily a bad thing."

"Brother..." Asura was moved, he was obviously very uncomfortable but tried to comfort his brother instead, "I, I like my brother the most!"

The sudden confession made Indra stunned, then chuckled, "I like you the most too."

Thinking of the "future" that Madara told him, he felt a little melancholy. He was obviously talking about his favorite brother, but why did he become an enemy in the end?

At this moment, Indra asked himself, is Ninja really that important?Is it higher than Asura?It seems not...

Hashirama and Madara who felt a little pain in their eyes for no reason: "..."

Hashirama: It seems to be back when I was a child, watching Quanna and Madara confess their love to each other.

Madara: A little scary, no, hold on, Hashirama is not my brother, Hashirama is not my brother...

"What did he mean when he said it wasn't a bad thing." Not wanting to see the brotherly love, Madara grasped the point decisively and asked a question.

Asura is not used to someone talking in his body, he was stunned for a moment before he realized it, and relayed it to his brother without complaint.Then I saw his brother showing a smile, which was rare, with a little eagerness to try, very happy.

Indra said: "We can compete better face to face."

"..." Suddenly there was a bad feeling.

Before Asura could figure it out, Indra stood up and sincerely invited Asura, "Then, Asura, let Madara come out, and I will fight him. I think this is for you and me. , shouldn't be a problem."

No, brother, do you still remember how you cared about me before?

Asura's heart is full, but he is a good brother, it is rare that his brother is so happy, there is no reason why he should not be satisfied, this little wish.

Hashirama looked around with his arms folded, with no intention of stopping him at all, because he also wanted to see the battle between Madara and Indra, and at the same time thought, maybe he could have a man-to-man battle with Asura, although It seems to be a bit bullying the small...

Madara refused, using Asura's body to fight Indra, it sounded like he was taking advantage, but in fact?

He and Asura have no tacit understanding at all, and he has not yet controlled this body familiarly, which will cause many sequelae, such as being unable to use instinctive skills at critical moments, which will lead to him being defeated; The most important point, he tried it just now, and there is no way to use his Sharingan!For experts who use the eyes, the eyes seem to be blind, so what's wrong with it!

However, to be honest, he was quite excited to be able to fight Indra, even though Indra was still a child, and his estimated strength was not as good as him.

"Let him wait, I'll think about it first."

"Oh."

Asura relayed the story obediently, and at the same time realized that he was likely to be the mouthpiece, the kind that he couldn't refuse.

Disappointed, Indra went back to the next best thing, "Tell him we don't need the 'eye' because I don't know much about it either. "

"Oh."

Asura continued to recount.

Madara pondered for a moment, then finally nodded, "Tell him, be careful, don't hurt you seriously."

"Oh."

"Tell him, let him not worry about it, don't I know?"

"Oh."

"Tell him that I don't trust his ability at all. Also, if you think about it, use ninjutsu to fight."

"Oh……"

"Ninjutsu..." Indra frowned, feeling that he had been tricked, but he still agreed, "Yes. Let him come here."

"Um……"

"Hehe, come here, let him get ready, don't cry after losing."

"..." No, I dare not say that.

Asura blinked his big eyes, and suggested in a low voice: "...How about you say it yourself?"

The megaphone will also be tiring, okay?Now he is a little envious of Hashirama, he doesn't have to be caught in the middle, all kinds of uncomfortable.

That’s right, it’s better to have a face-to-face conversation.

So the question is, how can we communicate face-to-face with eye-to-eye?

Madara thought about it for a while, and tried to say to Brother Madara's operation, "Swap!"

... Asura waited for a while before responding cautiously, "Okay?"

and it didn't work.

The scene became very awkward.

Indra tilted his head and asked in confusion, "What's the matter?"

"Then what," Asura touched the back of his head embarrassedly, and laughed dryly, "It seems that I can't change it, Madara is depressed now."

"Oh." Nothing to say.

Zhujian said sarcastic words, "Relax, it's not the real deity after all, what the Immortal of the Six Paths said, there will be accidents."

For me, there is no such thing as an accident—Indra thought to himself, and then suggested to Hashirama, "They can't, we can."

Hashirama: No, I think we can't do it either.

"How did you switch before?" Indra didn't give up, even if he couldn't have a fight with Madara, he could encourage Ashura to have a fight with Hashirama.He wanted to see if the ability of the future "Asura" was really strong enough to fight him, or even slightly better.

"I don't know, I can change it if I want to." Hashirama said honestly, "I just need to tell my brother that I want to come out, and he will let me out."

"I'll let you out too."

"..." Hashirama was speechless, tried it, and said in frustration, "I can't get out."

Indra couldn't help it, such a mysterious thing was beyond his age's comprehension.

So, this topic ends here.

night.

After finishing the meal, the Sage of the Six Paths asked with great concern, "Indra, Asura, do you feel unwell?"

"..." Yes, I feel uncomfortable all over my body. After all, there is an extra person in my body. Even when I eat, I have to think about whether I should take two more bites.

Even though they thought so, no one told the truth, and they all saw through the old man's mind of watching the excitement.

"By the way, father, why did you ask me to find my brother?" Ashura suddenly thought, if the sage of the Six Paths hadn't told him to go to Indra, he wouldn't have seen his brother and Madara messing around with Chakra, and naturally he wouldn't either. Thinking of sharing the body with Hashirama, this tragedy could have been avoided.

Sage of the Six Paths stuck to his beard and said with a smile, "Oh, I just wanted to tell you that I can see Hashirama and Madara now."

"..." Asura felt that this was a big loss.

Indra asked curiously, "What is the reason?"

"Old man..." Sage of the Six Paths was about to show off, but stopped abruptly when he saw Indra's eyes.Suddenly remembering the pair of ominous blood-red eyes and the sealed mother made his back chill, and he couldn't say anything anymore.

Indra was keenly aware of the changes in the attitude of the Sages of the Six Paths towards him. Since the appearance of those eyes, the number of times has increased.I didn't know what was going on before, I thought I was doing something wrong, but now I understand, it was because of grandma...

What a shame, it's not his fault that there is Sharingan!

"I'm full." A little angry and disappointed, Indra was not in the mood to stay any longer, maybe he should consider how to go in the future?

Asura looked confused, instinctively made him catch up with Indra, "I'm full too! Brother, wait for me!"

Sage of the Six Paths: "???"

The old man was just in a daze, what's wrong with you guys!

Asura caught up with Indra in the corridor, and suggested without words, "Brother, can I sleep with you tonight?"

Indra ignored him, his anger still lingering.

Asura did not give up, "When I think about having an extra person in my body, I will be afraid to sleep. And I have to watch Hashirama, I am afraid of what he will do to you!"

Zhu Jian was full of question marks, what could he do to Indra!Is this his ancestor? I'm afraid it's not a fake, right?

Indra stopped in his tracks, with helplessness hanging on his face, his anger died down, and his heart softened.

"You……"

He can't always say no.