After tinkering for nearly a whole day, the first phase of the "Uchiha Farming Plan" ended at the end of the day, with almost everyone's pessimism.

After waving goodbye to the tenants who stayed on the fields and became the nominal tenants of the Uchiha clan, Shen Yue followed Uchiha Madara with a haggard look and walked back to the clan land with him.

Along the way, she was absent-minded and felt as heavy and bad as a debt.

Kazuko's tragic experience made her start to ponder what kind of fate ordinary people who only acted as background boards encountered in this drama that belonged only to ninjas.

"Master, how did the civilians survive?"

Looking at the fiery red sunset that seemed to burn the entire sky, Shen Yue's doubts not only accumulated more and more, but even reached the point that made her shudder. This horror made her unable to help but ask such a question to Uchiha Madara, who was pacing slowly in front of her and seemed to be waiting for her to speak.

"Civilians? Humph, those guys are as tenacious as insects. No matter what kind of hell they are thrown into, they will survive by any means."

Uchiha Madara stopped, and his back was always facing Shenyue, so she couldn't see his expression at all. But in this seemingly disdainful answer, Shenyue clearly noticed that Madara admired the desperate desire to survive.

Madara is a ninja who has experienced two eras.

Compared with Shenyue, who is still young and inexperienced, after personally experiencing the cruelty and cold-bloodedness of the ninja world and losing all his relatives, Madara also has a deep understanding of the many sufferings in this contradictory world.

This pain broadened his horizons. Even for civilians who ordinary ninjas have neither interest nor need to understand, he has his own unique views.

"Do you want to survive at all costs?"

Recalling the group of civilians who were oppressed by the nobles and had to flee everywhere but still survived, Shen Yue admired them very much. If it were her, she would never have such courage.

"They are really strong."

"Insects living in the mud don't feel that they are in hell."

Ban did not comment on Shen Yue's sigh. He raised his head and stared at the burning clouds in the sky. Fragments of memories quickly emerged in this sea of ​​fire. No matter sad or happy, they all passed by like meteors, and finally, all burned to ashes.

"Weak people cannot choose their own destiny."

Uchiha Madara's voice was like a lament.

"Just like those people in the daytime, their fate is now in your hands, and it is decided by us ninjas. If there is no Konoha, and no intervention by you, what do you think will happen to them in the future?"

"They will die."

This is not a question that needs to be thought about at all. Without the protection of Konoha and the protection of Uchiha, the fate of these civilians will only be torn to pieces and eaten alive by the cruel and greedy nobles like jackals.

Considering the commonness and permanence of this tragedy, Shenyue has to wonder whether people living in the ninja world have lost the last chance to change this unreasonable society.

If Madara and Hashirama jointly established a new country instead of a ninja village like Konoha, would such a tragedy not have to happen again?

"Master, why don't you and Lord Hokage directly annex the Land of Fire?"

"... Just the ninja business is enough to give Hashirama a headache."

Madara snorted unhappily, and Shenyue's words just hit his heart.

If he could join forces with Hashirama, how could the rotten and stinking Fire Country daimyo nobles be their opponents? Not only the Fire Country, but the five major countries and even the entire ninja world would surrender to them!

At that time, they would be able to burn all the ugliness in the world, and then build a new order on the ashes and remains.

But Hashirama gave up such a prospect. His lifelong friend chose a completely different and contradictory path.

"That naive guy cares more about the present than the distant future - he wants to completely separate ninjas from ordinary people rather than letting ninjas rule the world."

"Separate?"

Kamizuki looked at Madara in front of her in surprise, but she didn't need his answer, she figured out the problem herself.

"I see, this is one country, one village."

"Right, so what you want to do is impossible, at least, it is impossible when Hashirama is alive - in Hashirama's idea, in order to completely separate ninjas from ordinary people, both sides must have someone to rule."

Realized that Madara had seen through his cautionThinking, Shen Yue couldn't help but touch her hair awkwardly, wondering if her thoughts were written directly on her face? Otherwise, how could he guess it so easily? But soon, she was distracted by Madara's words.

"Ninjas belong to ninjas, and secular people belong to secular people?"

Shen Yue sighed, thinking that Uchiha Madara was right, Hashirama was indeed too idealistic, and the peace he wanted was too fragile.

Relying on his invincible military power, he could of course carefully maintain this fragile peace when he was alive. But when he died, once there was no military deterrence of the same level as him, the fragile order he established would naturally collapse, leaving endless troubles for future generations.

"How can this be separated? Ninjas are obviously part of the secular world."

"So, that guy is hopelessly naive!"

This sentence successfully ignited Uchiha Madara's anger, and the sparks burned through his long-suppressed heart, destroying everything along the way, and causing pain in his internal organs.

Hashirama, even a five-year-old child can figure it out, but why can't you figure it out?

In the evening, Shen Yue, who had returned home and lay on the warm bed, couldn't sleep at all.

She opened her eyes and recalled what she saw and heard during the day. For the first time in her life, she had such an urgent urge to kill someone.

This feeling was very strange to her. Even when she was almost killed by Sarutobi Hiruzen before, her urge to kill him only lasted for a short time.

But when she learned about Kazuko's experience and faced the inhumane exploitation, the urge that kept rising in her heart was as hot as a flame, as if it would burn forever like this.

That's right, the people Shen Yue wanted to kill were the daimyo and nobles who sat high at the top of the kingdom.

She figured out one thing, that is, the daimyo were neither crazy nor stupid - they regarded ninjas as tools and civilians as slaves, and then used ninjas to control civilians and civilians to coerce ninjas. Not only were the daimyo not crazy at all, they were even shrewd to a terrifying degree.

Think about it carefully, the four Ninja World Wars in later generations swept countless civilians and ninjas into an endless bloody furnace. The wars destroyed the lives and happiness of countless people, but did not hurt the aristocracy at all.

Even in the Fourth Ninja World War that involved everyone, the five daimyo were well protected in the rear. Except for the infinite moon reading launched against everyone, the five daimyo probably didn't even have a little scratch on their bodies?

On the battlefield of the Fourth War where tens of thousands of people died on the first day, this is not a miracle.

Just like that, in this late night with the bright moon hanging high, Shen Yue made clear her goal, which was -

Become a super strong man as soon as possible, and then kill the daimyo for gold coins!

However, if Hashirama Senju is still alive at that time, he should not let himself do these things, right?

Shen Yue hugged the black cat doll in her arms tightly, and turned over lazily in the quilt. Thinking back to Hashirama's harmless face, she couldn't help but feel a headache.

Fighting, that is definitely not be able to beat him, talking, it seems that he can't be convinced at all. Uchiha Madara has actually practiced it, and these two ways are useless to Hashirama Senju.

But since I am so young, can't I just kill him without doing anything?

Lying on the bed, Shen Yue couldn't help but think wildly, until the drowsiness brought her into sleep. A second before falling asleep, she was still thinking in a daze that in order to kill all the daimyo as soon as possible, she must work hard the next day.

However, after getting up the next day, before Shen Yue started to practice her oath the day before, two uninvited guests successfully disrupted all her plans for the day and disturbed the entire Uchiha clan.

The Senju brothers are here!

When Shen Yue, who had just woken up, learned the news, she was confused and collapsed. A lot of messy guesses flashed through her mind-

What are they coming for? Is the night of genocide going to be brought forward? Is it too late to take people away now?

It is obvious that Shen Yue is not the only one who has this idea. Huo He, who was going to send her to the clan’s mansion, made a prompt decision and immediately returned home to lock the door with a bang. That posture was just like hiding from the plague god.

The Senju brothers, who were regarded as the plague gods by Huo He and many Uchiha who did not want to reveal their names, were sitting in the living room of the clan’s mansion at this moment, sitting at both ends of the tea table with the owner of the mansion, Uchiha Madara.

Under Madara's sharp gaze, Hashirama fell on the tea table without any aura, his face pressed tightly against the table, and he apologized with his body., and his free right hand also tightly clamped his brother's white head, trying to push him down on the tea table.

"Tobirama, apologize to Madara!"

But Senju Tobirama held his neck tightly, and refused to lower his proud head in front of Uchiha Madara. For a moment, Hashirama's strange strength and Tobirama's thief-hard neck were actually deadlocked together, and it was impossible to tell who was better in a short time.

"Senju Hashirama! Let go!"

Tobirama was almost pissed off to death by his unreliable elder brother. If his last name was Uchiha instead of Senju, he would probably have reached the point where he could open a Mangekyō with anger.

Hashirama was of course very angry about his brother's non-cooperation. He left the documents of the Hokage Building alone and came all the way to apologize to whom?

It was because Tobirama was wrong first and dragged him down with him. Now that he was here, Tobirama had to apologize even if he didn't want to!

"Tobirama, apologize!"

Uchiha Madara, who was sitting opposite the two of them, held up the teacup and leisurely enjoyed the farce in front of him.

Until he slowly drank the whole cup of tea, until Tobirama's neck and face turned red, and the second before he was about to be torn apart by his brother, Madara elegantly put down the teacup.

"Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Hearing Madara's question, Hashirama raised his head slightly from the tea table, carefully showing a pair of black glass balls like eyes soaked in clear water, and stated the purpose of this trip.

"Madara, can you let all the Uchiha children go back to school?"

"What do you think?"

Madara asked coldly, and Hashirama opposite immediately lowered his head that had just been raised, and the whole person began to be depressed.

He knew that this was a rejection answer.

"Banara, I, I..."

After hesitating for a long time, Hashirama Senju, who was ashamed, simply smashed his head on the tea table. His hard head hit the small wooden table, and with a click, the table cracked. On the contrary, he and his head were not hurt at all.

"I'm really sorry!"

Senju Tobirama on the side was speechless. If it weren't for Uchiha Madara, he would have rolled his eyes to the sky.

"It's not impossible to forgive you, as long as you promise one thing."

Looking at Hashirama's funny look, Uchiha Madara raised the corner of his lips and smiled sarcastically.

"Really?"

"Tell me, Madara, no matter what the conditions are, I will promise you!"

Hashirama completely recovered his spirit in an instant. He immediately patted his chest and agreed to Madara's request without thinking. At the same time, Senju Tobirama's face became extremely ugly. He hurriedly spoke out to stop Hashirama from being stupid, but it was too late.

"Brother, wait a minute..."

"Senju Tobirama is obviously not suitable to continue to be a teacher, let him leave the school."

The spacious Uchiha clan mansion was suddenly silent, so quiet that even the sound of the breeze could be heard. Senju Tobirama's already pale face became even more bloodless under the gaze of Hashirama and Madara.

"Master, I think the Hokage will probably come to you to discuss school matters during this period."

Last night, Uchiha Madara, who sent Shenyue back to the Fire Core House, was about to turn around and leave, but was suddenly grabbed by Shenyue.

"Are you talking about letting you go back to school? Humph, I have already given him a chance."

Thinking back to this incident, Madara frowned in disgust. He originally trusted Hashirama, so he sent Shenyue and the children of the clan to school, but the hateful and despicable Senju Tobirama dared to use such a despicable method against Shenyue!

If Hashirama hadn't stopped him, he would have torn that despicable guy to pieces.

"There is nothing wrong with opening a school, but we shouldn't let people with prejudice control it."

Kamizuki shook his head calmly, as if he didn't care about being targeted.

"Master, if the Hokage really comes to you, you should agree."

At this point, Kamzuki blinked cunningly, and the light in his dark eyes was brighter than the bright moon hanging in the night sky.

"But there is a condition."

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