It was raining, and the red maple trees in the courtyard were rustling, becoming more and more colorful under the moisture of the raindrops.

However, the person who can appreciate it with me is no longer there.

There was a faint laughter of children in the distance, presumably they were catching little frogs in the puddles.Quanli is a child with good talent, and he has learned several ninjutsu a while ago.

However, that person could no longer see the grown-up her.

The puppet sitting beside her closed her eyes half-closed, smiling slightly, her long black hair like running water flowing down her beautiful curves.

Madara picked up the wine glass, raised it to the doll, and then swallowed it. The once sweet sake was now cold and bitter.

Empty skin, talk to comfort.

After Hashirama died, her corpse was the best treasure in the ninja world, and all the major families who have always had the custom of studying corpses recommended themselves.

The angry Madara drove away all the people who tried to get close with almost strong means.

Under Konoha's continuous pressure and persuasion, Madara finally handed over the body, but he kept the shell of Hashirama and made it into a doll.

No one knew what kind of mood Madara had in disposing of the corpse.

Every time, Madara has to clean the doll herself, combing her long hair carefully, and wiping her lifeless cold skin.

Although sometimes, Madara also thinks that such a self is quite ridiculous, and she is unwilling to look at the doll for several days, letting it be covered with dust.

Hashirama is already dead, so what's the use of yearning for her body?

The most important things are gone.

In the first few years after Hashirama's death, matchmakers came to visit him.Even if his reputation is not very good, Madara is the patriarch of Uchiha after all, a ninja elite in his prime.

"Take it as finding a mother for the child." Uchiha's elders persuaded, "And we also hope that Madara-sama has a successor."

Those are all carefully selected wealthy women. Needless to say, they are virtuous, intelligent, well-behaved, and gentle in character. I am afraid that any man would like them.

Except spots.

He hastily flipped through the portrait, glanced at it twice, and threw it aside without interest.

"Master Madara, what are you dissatisfied with?" The matchmaker is also an elder with considerable status, and he is a little bit unwilling to be humiliated by Madara in this way.

"Hmph, they're all weak women who can't even catch me," Madara hugged her chest, her tone cold, "Having children with these women will only ruin the blood of the Uchiha clan!"

Why are you so attached to the pillars?

Because she is so unique.

After Hashirama's death, Madara had no interest in what happened to the outside world for a long time. He later resigned as the patriarch altogether and devoted himself to the research of Uchiha stone slabs and Hashirama's corpse.Even his attitude towards Izumi was not much better.

Because every time I see this child, I think of Hashirama's death.

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Uchiha Izumi has very little memory of her mother, who was less than a year old when her mother died.Being brought up by her nanny, she often heard the stories of her parents. They were all great ninjas, and Izumi was very proud of her parents.

However, such a strong mother in the legend died because of giving birth to a child.

Did I kill my mother?The young Izumi was apprehensive.

His father's attitude seemed to confirm this point. Quan Li had never seen him smile openly. He always had a gloomy face and occasionally sneered at the visiting guests.Even if he stayed with his mother's doll, he was expressionless and drunk.

Moreover, the father basically didn't let him touch the mother's doll.

"Don't be immersed in the nostalgia for the deceased, but know how to look forward."

That's what my father said, but he couldn't do it himself.

Everyone praised Quanli as a genius, a future elite.Indeed, Izumi mastered the basic ninjutsu of the Uchiha clan at the age of four, such as fireball, shuriken, and taijutsu.

But she couldn't be happy at all, and she couldn't relax.After all, I have such powerful parents pressing on my head, and it is a height that I can't reach no matter how I catch up.What's more, no matter how much the people around him praised him, or how hard he tried to perform, his father would just say "oh".

The way you should be, and even better.

Quanli did not inherit her mother's wooden escape and self-healing ability, and even Sharingan did not move for a long time.She was very anxious and stayed on the training ground day and night, training desperately until she passed out.

When he woke up, the first thing he saw was his father, and he gave himself a hard lesson.

"You can't even take care of your own body, what kind of ninja!"

"Sharingan means losing. The more you lose, the stronger Sharingan will become. However, even if you lose everything, Sharingan can only reach my level, and it will never be as good as... your mother."

After saying this, my father left, and the nanny, with tears in her eyes, babbled and helped her change her clothes.

To be honest, this was Quanli's happiest day, and it was the first time she heard her father say so many words to her.

Of course, she no longer dared to train as hard as that.

Izumi also often goes to Senju's house to chat with Mito. She is simply the perfect mother in Izumi's eyes, beautiful, gentle, elegant, capable, and full of love.Tobuma has mixed feelings about this uninvited niece, and often actively avoids it, letting his subordinates take the lead.

On this day, Quanli ran to Qianshou's house as usual, but she rushed so fast that she almost bumped into a person who came out.

"Please be careful, Miss Quanli."

Quan Li was gently supported, she raised her head, and the smile of the young man opposite her instantly shone into her heart.

"Thank you... who are you?"

"My name is Uchiha Mirror."

Getting married often only takes one glance.

Uchiha mirror found that every time he went back to the village, there was a little tail behind him.The daughter of the former patriarch seemed to like his appearance very much. As soon as she saw him, she would rush over to him, talking about various things, or pestering him to learn ninjutsu.

Quan Li said very seriously: "I will marry you when I grow up!"

Jing touched her head and said with a smile: "Thank you, Miss Quanli, but I already have someone to spend my whole life with."

Quanli ran home crying.Madara didn't say anything when he knew about it, but he often went out for a few days, saying that he wanted to test the strength of young people nowadays.

Quanli was depressed for a while, but soon recovered.It doesn't matter if you have a wife and children, she comforted herself, she doesn't ask for anything anyway, as long as she can see him well from a distance.

Later, Quanli occasionally hid outside the Hokage meeting room, hoping that when Kagami came out, he could say a few words, or chat with him on the road when Kagami returned home.

That would make her happy all day.

When Quanli was ten years old, the atmosphere in the village became a little tense. Many adults ran around with dark faces, and the sound of women crying was heard from time to time.

"It's a war." The child who was playing with Izumi told her, "Several countries are fighting, and Konoha is also participating in the war."

fight?Isn't that what my mother is most opposed to? Isn't the rare peace in Ninja Country earned by mother's generation?

Quanli immediately ran home, ready to tell his father about it.

"Well, I know." The father was staying with the mother's doll, and after Quanli finished speaking, he showed a rather sarcastic smile, "But I don't plan to intervene, this war has nothing to do with me."

"Why, isn't this the peace you and your mother worked so hard to get!"

"So what," said the father with a sneer, "With the abdication or death of the first generation of movie stars, no one will follow the contract that your mother sacrificed her dignity for."

"But..." Quan Li wanted to say something, but was interrupted by his father.

"Don't worry, Izumi. I've found a way to make the world settle forever."

Quanli had never seen such a father, and the unrepressed ambition and domineering made her speechless for a long time.

A few days later, a rare visit came to the door.Father and uncle have always looked at each other differently and almost never visit each other. Could it be that something important happened?Quanli was very curious and squatted quietly outside the room door.

"Madara, you'd better agree to join the war. Don't think I don't know all the tricks you've done behind Konoha's back all these years! For the sake of my eldest sister, I'll turn a blind eye to you. Don't go too far!"

"Hmph, what qualifications do you have to say about me, you can even perform dirty ninjutsu like reincarnation."

"... Madara, don't be too selfish, what will Izumi do, she will gain a foothold in Konoha in the future! If you, a father, don't pave the way for her, neither Uchiha nor Konoha will respect her!"

"So what I hate the most is Konoha's current bloodline and mentoring system. It seems that if you don't get in touch with Hokage, you can't be Hokage. Izumi is not the kind of weak child who relies on her parents to get ahead. She respects her own strength. Change it back!"

"Forget it, that's all I said. Now that the five major countries are involved in the war, you can just sit on the sidelines!"

The sound of heavy footsteps approaching the door, Quanli was startled, and hurriedly dodged to avoid it, only to see that the door was opened, glanced at her side, sighed slightly, and then strode away.

This was the last time Quanli saw his uncle.

The original Hokage is dead.In order for his subordinates to escape unscathed, Tomona decided to use himself as a bait to contain the enemy. After granting the second generation of Hokage to Sarutobi Sasuke, he faced the enemy alone and was forced into a desperate situation.

Konoha lost her smile. With this protracted and tiresome war, corpses were brought back for burial every day.The food supply dwindled, and the children didn't want to play around. They timidly hid outside the cemetery, watching the adults with numb expressions silently digging and filling the soil.

Uchiha mirror was also the main force on the battlefield. After Tomama died, he stayed outside the village for longer and longer.

That day, the setting sun was like blood, and Izumi, who could not wait for the team to return for a long time, stubbornly refused to leave.She sat alone at the gate of Muye Village, looking at the dark road, waiting for the mirror who smiled and said "goodbye" to her to come back.

Something was faintly moving in the distance, Quanli stood up and rubbed his eyes, yes, there were two black shadows, accompanied by the creaking sound of wooden wheels, slowly creeping closer and closer.Those were two returned soldiers, emitting a strong smell of blood and sweat, forcing Quanli to take two steps back.Even if you can't see their expressions clearly in the dark, you can still feel their despair and exhaustion.They stooped, dragging a wooden cart with five corpses neatly placed inside, and walked past Quanli.

"Wait!" Quan Li grabbed the handrail of the car, his eyes widened.

"Why, brat, this is none of your business!"

Quan Li ignored it, leaned over and pushed the top corpse away, and then faced a familiar face.

The corners of the eyes, which were slightly raised when they smiled gently, are now stained with the black of death.

Impossible, he is so strong, he is one of the few elites in the Uchiha family who opened the Kaleidoscope Sharingan!

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--!"

"Hey kid, what are you doing!"

Quan Li didn't know what happened next. When she finally woke up, she found herself standing at the door of the house, her clothes were stained with blood, her eyes were sore and swollen, and her tears had dried up.

She raised her sore arm and pushed the door in, only to find that a pile of sandalwood was lit in the yard, and the fragrance was tangy, and her father was sitting in the hall waiting for her.

"It seems that you have experienced the feeling of losing something important."

Father opened the kaleidoscope Sharingan, and the vigor of the eyes made Quanli a little scared and a little excited.

She can also see things clearly.The father's chakra and his own chakra flow in the body like a river.

"Izumi, you are already 12 years old, and you can be independent as a ninja. And you opened Sharingan when Konoha was in short supply. I am afraid that you will be sent to the battlefield soon."

"Well, I want to avenge the mirror!" Quan Li said through gritted teeth, her eyes were bright red.

"Childish!" Madara's eyes widened, and Quan Li was immediately placed in a strange place, "Take a good look at what war is!"

Broken limbs, viscera, distorted expressions, numb screams, death... Even knowing it was an illusion, Quanli couldn't help but half kneeled on the ground and vomited.

However, Quanli also noticed that there is a person who is as dazzling as a Valkyrie, even in such a cruel battlefield, he still does not lose the light of reason.

Quanli looked forward with longing: "Is that mother?"

"Yeah." The father looked at the man from a distance, showing a slight smile, "It's very strong and beautiful."

"Yes!" Quanli nodded vigorously, staring closely at her mother's fighting figure. This was the first time she saw her "alive" mother.

"Quanli, you don't need to go to the battlefield, just stay here. You still have a lot to do in the future, don't be blinded by hatred and become a killing monster."

Madara pointed to the faces distorted by fear and killing intent, and said, "I don't want you to become like that. Izumi, you are the daughter of Hashirama and I. You must learn to be patient and think, and your eyes must be Take the long run!"

Quan Li's heart jumped up, father... is he expecting me?

"I understand, I will endure!"

The surrounding scene returned to normal, and Quanli noticed that the mother's doll was actually taken out, and she suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Father, don't you..."

"Well, I'm going to the battlefield tomorrow."

Madara picked up the doll and walked towards the sandalwood that had been ignited early in the courtyard. Before Quanli could react, the fragile doll turned into a fireball in the blink of an eye.

"No!" Quanli yelled and rushed forward, only to be grabbed by Madara.

"Father! Please don't burn her...don't..." Quanli struggled in vain, tears streaming down his face.Even a puppet gave her a lot of comfort when she lost her mother when she was young.

But now, the puppet, which entrusted her fantasies and expectations of her mother, rolled and twisted in the flames, as if silently screaming.

Another round of Gouyu rose in her eyes, and Quanli was exhausted for a while, and passed out.In a daze, she felt that someone was holding her all the way back to the room, covered herself with the quilt, and then left.

don't go... daddy...

After Madara joined the battlefield, the situation quickly reversed, and soon the first ninja war ended, and the countries re-concluded the contract.However, in this war, the first Hokage was killed, the second Raikage was plotted against, the second Mizukage and the second Tsuchikage died together, and countless ordinary ninjas died.

The seeds of hatred have been planted, and one day, the war will resume.

Madara did not return to Konoha.He disappeared after the last battle, some people said he died, some said he hated the war and committed suicide, more people guessed that he didn't want to be a ninja and hid somewhere in seclusion.

Regardless of the truth, throughout his life, Quanli never saw his father again.

The author has something to say: Uchiha mirror died at the age of 25, at least 13 years older than Izumi, so retracting the foreword, it cannot be CP.

The first ninja war was really miserable, and the shadows of the four countries were all lost.

As an original supporting role, Quan Li is a child born of the butterfly effect, and died before Itachi's genocide.

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