[Hokage] Mrs. Hasuma

The bright white moon is smeared with a faint red light, calm and beautiful, gliding across the night sky according to the established trajectory.The battlefield that lasted most of the night has now become quiet under Madara's absolute strength, and there are only people's low groans on the fragmented land.

After spending a little effort, Madara finally regained his eyes. He no longer paid attention to the challenging ninjas, but looked up at the moon, flying higher and higher.That was his dream, a dream that lasted for more than half a century, and now it is finally about to succeed!

He snapped off the bony forehead, closed his eyes, and let the moonlight shine on his forehead.The invisible and intangible moonlight seems to have a special magical power at this time. Madara feels that a gap is gradually opening on the illuminated forehead, and slowly widens. The legendary third eye opens, and the perfect illusion comes true!

"Unlimited monthly reading, illuminating the world!"

The most powerful illusion in history was activated, three phantoms of concentric circles appeared on the moon, and the blood-colored gouyu slowly rotated along the circles, like the opened eyes of a demon god in the sky, looking down on the tiny human beings without mercy.

"What is that! The moon is getting weird!"

"I feel bad, run away!"

But it was too late, the moon burst into a dazzling white light that surpassed the sun, through the arms of the panicked people trying to cover, through the layers of houses, through the deep soil, directly into the eyes of every living creature.The shadows disappeared, the struggles and shouts disappeared, and all the people stood there dumbfounded, looking up at the moon, and the weapons in their hands fell down one after another, clanging.

Madara was bathed in this strong light, and clasped his hands contentedly: "God-the tree world is coming!"

On the land of the five great countries, thick plants burst out of the ground, they stretched out their tentacles, entangled every immobile person, and wrapped them tightly.

Human beings, fall into a dream, spend the long years in the happiest dream, and don't have to endure the troubles and bitterness of the world.

Also no longer need to own, freedom.

The white light gradually dimmed, the moon returned to its original cold appearance, and the spots fell back to the broken earth.

"I finally... cut off the cause and effect of this world, saved people from sorrow, pain and emptiness, I turned hell into heaven, I am the savior of this world!"

However, Sasuke, relying on his new power, protected himself and his three companions from the illusion, and stood in front of Madara to resist him.Madara found them an eyesore, like a few buzzing flies in a perfect landscape.He raised his hand, and when he was about to kill these people neatly, his chest hurt.

He looked down, only to see a hand as black as ink piercing his heart without hesitation.

Standing behind him, Hei Jue twitched his mouth in a triumphant arc, and said mockingly: "Madara, you are wrong. You are not the savior, and everything is not over! Why do you think that you can manipulate everything and think that you are special? What a shame! That's ridiculous!"

"What are you talking about!" Madara, who was extremely shocked, found that he couldn't move, and the strength of Hei Ze was beyond his expectation. "You are my creation, my will itself!"

"You're wrong again!" Heijue sneered and said, "My will is 'Kaguya Ji', you are just my chosen one! Kaguya Ji was born when I was sealed, I only exist to revive her I modified the stone tablet left by the Six Paths. On the surface, it was a way to make the world peaceful, but in fact it was to revive her! After that, I lurked beside the reincarnation of Indra and Asura, waiting for the opportunity. Speaking of it, I still want to Thank you, for thousands of years, among dozens of pairs of reincarnations, I have never seen someone who is so attached to the other party like you, so I pushed you a little bit..."

The earth shook, and the chakras of people who had fallen into illusions on the entire continent poured into Madara's body through the sacred tree, completely exceeding his capacity. Madara endured the pain that his body was about to collapse, and asked sharply: "What the hell are you doing?" What have you done!"

"It's nothing, there are many ways to kill people, I just adopted a milder one, and tricked Takiyin Village to assassinate Hashirama, who was weak due to childbirth, and put a little gadget in her tonic. Sure enough, she She died as expected, after losing her, you finally don't have the ridiculous idea of ​​'unifying power through common offspring', because this is impossible, only the combination of reincarnated powers can be effective!"

As Heijue said, several tentacles suddenly broke out of the ground and wrapped tightly around Sasuke and Naruto who wanted to attack: "The power of the two new reincarnations of you is also necessary, don't worry, I won't kill you , will only let you fall into the most beautiful dream, and then fall asleep day by day, and finally become white."

Madara's body was finally overloaded, inflating rapidly like a balloon, and the distorted face revealed a gloomy silence.Madara's proud eyes also swelled and shattered, and he fell into a deep darkness instantly, with no light, no salvation, no hope.

It turned out that I had been deceived and had been on the wrong path all along... The so-called perfect world is just a conspiracy and a joke...

Madara felt that she had become empty, with nothing left, and the meaning of existence had really become nothingness.All his life's effort, patience, struggle, and pain he'd held on to was useless, pointless, and worthless.He became a joke, a pawn, a loser whose strength and will were completely shattered.

Just die ugly, Madara silently waits for death.

However, a warm force remaining in the body is desperately maintaining Spot's life.

This is……

A picture flashed before Madara's eyes.

The 12-year-old was unconvinced and threw stones into the river again and again.When the stone finally jumped to the other side briskly, someone took the stone, showed a bright smile, shouted his name happily, and waved his hand.Accompanied by the crisp sound of splashes, the stone bounced all the way back into his hand, with the coolness of the river water and the temperature of that person remaining on it.

When he raised his head and wanted to say something to the person on the other side of the river, the scene changed. He found that he was holding an iron sword, and he firmly pressed down on the weapon of the person opposite.On the opposite side was the same person, she was wearing the forehead protector of a hostile family, her short black hair had grown a little longer, and her eyes were a mixture of firmness and sadness.

This look made Madara wake up a little bit.

"Between the pillars..."

Madara read the person's name softly, and he remembered that this was the first real confrontation between him and Hashirama, a life-threatening battle.

At the moment when the resistance reached its limit, the two of them withdrew their weapons at the same time, took a step, and when they raised their hands to make a mudra, Hashirama on the opposite side had longer hair and a taller figure, and her figure began to reveal the unique charm of women.The way she looked at herself was a mixture of admiration, the wantonness of meeting her opponent, and the light of will that would never go out.

Madara silently looked at the active figure of the girl in front of him, and thought, this is the kind of person who made him look forward to meeting more and more, and even wished for more wars.He kept practicing ninjutsu, only to let this person show admiration in the next battle.

The girl who jumped onto the wooden giant changed again, the childishness on her face began to recede, her expression became calm, and at the same time, people couldn't take their eyes off it.I want to own this person, whether it is that power or soul, I want her to be completely my own.No matter what means are used.

As if following Zeban's mood at the moment, the scene continued to change.But the scene this time made Madara very unfamiliar. He saw himself, who had just become the patriarch, make an appointment out of Hashirama alone by the river.

"Hashirama, I thought about it. The best way to end this boring war is for our two races to unite."

Hashirama showed an expression of surprise and joy: "Madara, have you finally figured it out? Well, I'll go and arrange the alliance right away!"

"That's right, I forgot one more thing." He smiled, pulled the startled woman over and hugged her tightly.

"I, let's form an alliance too, personal..."

Madara felt the familiar body temperature in her arms, and suddenly realized that this was the illusion of Infinite Tsukuyomi.

Oh, is this a kind of ridicule?Sarcastic his realistic failure with false perfection?

But Madara couldn't escape, he could only watch his wedding passively.The faces of the younger brother Quan Ming and Qian Shou Feijian were terribly dark, and the two drank together at the wedding banquet until they were very drunk.Hashirama smiled shyly beside her, she looked like a girl at the age of 20.

The following scenes are completely different from Madara's memory, but so reasonable.

In order to stabilize the relationship, Izumi also married a woman from another tribe, and Uchiha's kinship gradually became less closed, and finally he really integrated into Konoha.Madara's eyes stop at Kaleidoscope Sharingan, and Hashirama often worries about his blindness. Fortunately, the war is over and there is no need to use his eyes excessively.

Konoha Village is thriving, and the situation in the Five Kingdoms is stable. Although Madara has a lonely temperament and is not easy to approach, he is still very popular and has become the first generation of Hokage.During the 50 years of peace that He Zhujian spent hand in hand, they raised five children together, each of whom grew up healthily and had their own strengths.

Watching the gray-haired Hashirama pass away with a smile, Madara who had been watching coldly all this time suddenly burst into tears, he struggled desperately, but couldn't make a sound.He doesn't want to die yet, he still has a lot to say to Zhujian, and he wants to do many, many things with her, but this is always an illusion.With the death of Hashirama, the scene becomes blurred and light, slowly disappearing like fog.

Madara fell back into the darkness, and the power in his body that had been sustaining his life was finally exhausted. The chill spread from his heart, and he felt as if he had fallen from a very high place, and fear swept his whole body.

Am I... going to hell?

The fall stopped, Madara's back touched the hard and cold ground, the moment he opened his eyes, he thought he saw an angel.

Although there is only a blurred image on the weakened retina.

"Is it Hashirama?" Madara asked hoarsely.

The man sat down beside him, shook Madara's hand, and said softly, "I'm here. Don't worry, Kaguya Hime failed, Sasuke and the others won!"

"Really... that's good..." Madara tried to raise his hand, but he didn't even have the strength to do so.But this small movement is enough, Hashirama understood, immediately grabbed Madara's hand, put it on his face, and at the same time lightly stroked Madara's face.

"Well, we have great juniors, let's leave it to the young people!"

"Forget it..." There was a relaxed expression on Madara's face that he had never seen before. He rolled his eyes with difficulty, trying to see the other person's face clearly, but he could only see a blurred shadow.But the voice of the other party echoed in the ear, like the supreme fairy music.

"Hashirama, call my name."

Hashirama leaned down and whispered in his ear, "Madara."

"More..."

Hashirama controlled her emotions, trying to make her voice soft and less trembling: "Madara..."

"Hmm... Hashirama..."

"I'm here……"

"Together...well..."

"it is good……"

The last breath disappeared with the wind, Madara closed his eyes and smiled, and was silent again.

Hashirama raised his head and said to Sasuke and the others who were watching silently: "I have something for you, please burn Madara's body and don't let anyone disturb him anymore. I will leave the rest to you."

Unlocking the Dirty Soil Technique, Hashirama put down Madara's hand reluctantly, a golden light rose from his body, and soil debris scattered all over the ground.Beside, a gust of wind blows the mottled hair, and the golden light hovers upwards, and both of them disappear into the sky.

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In fact, it wasn't Infinite Tsukiyomi, but Madara's dream.

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