People are in Hokage, start dancing by grabbing Madara's neck

At the same time as Lu Chuan went to the country of iron.

Dusk brings incomparable melancholy, and the sad halo renders the forest.

The afterglow of the sunset is scattered, very much like karst in a volcano, slowly pouring down along a man-made crack in the sky.

Feima stood on a wooden stake with the thickness of arms of more than a dozen people, looking down at Zhujian who was also sitting cross-legged on the wooden stake. He folded his hands and said plainly that he was not mature at his age:

"Adults are all idiots. If you want to eradicate war, just sign an armistice agreement with the enemy to stop the war."

With his back facing the setting sun, the dark shadow covered his solemn expression. He didn't speak, but sat on the side of the wooden post between the boards with two-colored hair and asked:

"But in that case, what about the relatives who were killed? Don't they take revenge?"

Toikama turned his head slightly, shifted his eyes from Hashirama to Banma, and heard the same thoughts as his brother and father, couldn't help but lament the stubbornness of the adults:

"If you say such things again, you will be the next to die. You are as overheated as those adults."

Itama lowered his head, although he was only seven years old, he also understood some truths, and soon understood Tomagama's thoughts, so he apologized for his own thoughts:

"Sorry…"

Listening to Toikama's rational and orderly words, Hashirama couldn't help exerting force on his arms on his knees, and frowned slightly, thinking about the feasibility of these things in his heart:

"Signing agreements and alliances...would it work..."

The dusk of the setting sun covered Hashirama's back, stretching his shadow very long, and his thoughts drifted away with the ideal in his heart.

Due to the death of his younger brother Senju Wama, both Togama and Hashirama wanted to find a way to end the war.

Tomama calmly thinks that Senju's top management is too radical, and thinks of signing an agreement and forming an alliance to end the war.

But the reality is cruel.

A few months later————

In the early morning, there was no light in the sky, and it seemed extremely silent and dark.In the dim night, there were three stars hanging in the sky, and one of them suddenly turned into a meteor and fell to the horizon.

In the dark forest, a group of long-haired ninjas in dark blue robes gathered around a half-person-high stone.They all hold various ninja tools and long knives in their hands.

"Humph."

The leading ninja had a ferocious smile on his face, and the countless scars made his expression even more terrifying, and the winding scars climbed up his eyelids

——That was actually a blood-red Sharingan!

Surrounded by them was a child wearing light green armor with light yellow and black hair.

He held the kunai in his hand with a desperate expression, leaning against the rock and panting heavily.

"Ha-woo-woo."

Looking at the Uchiha people who surrounded him, Senju Itama felt infinitely desolate, and the hand holding Kunai trembled slightly.

He thought of his elder brothers who had watched the burial in Wajian with him a few months ago, and couldn't help but shed tears of pain and sorrow.

"Imp of the Thousand Hands Clan! Go to hell and be buried with you!!"

The Uchiha clansman holding a huge Fuma shuriken roared, the shuriken in his hand was about to split through the boards from bottom to top, his face was full of hatred.

Swish!

A gray figure suddenly appeared.

"Ding! Pong!"

The crisp sound of gold and iron colliding came from in front of Banjian, when Banjian thought he was going to die here.

"Hmph, another eye-obscuring guy!" The Uchiha tribe stared at the visitor angrily.

"Xiao Zhong, look if I can't get you to go!"

The man who came forward put his knife against the opposite weapon, and his tone did not back down.

That's right, the person who came here happened to be Lu Chuan who just came down the mountain and left the country of iron, and passed by here to meet them!

At this moment, he was holding a black samurai sword that he had picked up in his hand, and was holding it against the shuriken on the opposite side.

After saying this, Lu Chuan quickly glanced at the people around him, calculating the battle plan in his mind.

The sword in his hand, wrestling with the shuriken, suddenly turned into the back of the sword, and was suddenly drawn upwards with tremendous force!

Pick up!Slash!Push left!In a few tenths of a second, three movements came out one after another, and Banjian standing behind Lu Chuan's eyes widened even more.

It's just a few little ones, you can deal with it casually with physical skills.

"Ah!! Poof!! Bang!"

In an instant, Lu Chuan made a combo that even Sharingan couldn't react to, and kicked the Uchiha tribe tens of meters away with his last kick.

In the process of hitting, Lu Chuan replaced the blade with the back of the blade, and whipped with great force, but caused a more damaging tear.

Coupled with a forward kick, if that Uchiha tribe doesn't quickly receive bandage treatment, then he will not be far from the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss.

"Back off! There's something wrong with this guy!"

The leader, Uchiha, reacted quickly, and immediately retreated with the rest of the ninjas, looking at Lu Chuan with a samurai sword in his backhand with apprehension in his eyes.

Lu Chuan saw that a few people just retreated not far away, even some distance away from the person who flew out, and did not achieve the result he wanted, so he took a deep breath and formed a seal in his hand:

"Fire escape, the fire is extinguished!!"

In an instant, a huge and fiery flame spit out from Lu Chuan's mouth. The extremely high temperature quickly distorted the air, and even the grass under his feet between the boards behind him quickly bent and turned yellow.

"Wow-!!"

The blazing red flame spread out in a large area, quickly enveloped the few people who hadn't had time to escape, and quickly ignited everything in front of Lu Chuan.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

The firelight reflected Lu Chuan's face in the dark night. He looked expressionlessly at the screaming Uchihas running around, and left the samurai sword behind, ready to turn around and leave.

Anyway, it was almost dawn, and Hashirama and the others should be arriving soon at this time, it doesn't matter if they don't have themselves.

Glancing at the young Itama, Lu Chuan lamented the cruelty of war in his heart, and strengthened his inner thoughts even more.

Peace…

Thinking of this, Lu Chuan glanced at Banjian with a tense face, bent down and rubbed his head, and walked away under the latter's bewildered expression.

Then, seeing Lu Chuan walking away, he fell down on the stone as if exhausted, his head tilted and passed out.

-

At dawn, streaks of light penetrated the dense forest and projected onto the ground, forming beams of light, illuminating the surroundings.

In the distance, three people in light green stacked armor quickly shuttled between the trees, and soon reached the burnt black ground.

Banjian sat in front of the stone with no strength, only a small area in front of him was intact, and the rest of the area was covered with black burn marks spreading like a fan.

Hashirama jumped down from the tree, landed lightly on the ground, looked up at the plank that fell to the ground due to loss of strength, he couldn't help shouting:

"The boardroom!"

Hearing Hashirama's voice, Banma raised his tired head subconsciously, his face was full of shock and panic, and he couldn't help but shed tears when he saw Hashirama:

"Brother Hashirama!! Woohoo..."

He hugged Hashirama who was rushing forward, weeping bitterly in his arms, Itama almost thought that he would never see Hashirama and Togama, the pressure of death was still too terrifying for a seven-year-old child up.

"Banma, it's fine..."

Hashirama also hugged Itama, comforting him non-stop, with tears of joy in the corners of his eyes.

The angle of view is zoomed out, the black focus spread from the place where the two brothers embraced, and there is a green human figure on the periphery so conspicuous.

As if the place hadn't been burned, or something had covered the land while something was burning.

The green shoots above are growing vigorously upwards, containing the hope of life.