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

"call--!!"

A long-haired man with burn marks all over his body and a scorched face staggered to the river, panting heavily, and then fell down with his legs and feet limp.

Snapped!

Water splashes everywhere.

His body fell into the river, and despite the impact of the current, he didn't have any strength to move.

Being washed away along the direction of the river, the scorched black on the man's face was gradually washed away, and he weakly opened his heavy eyelids.

There is a pair of scarlet Sharingans in the eye sockets!Among them, the cross-like pattern of knives and sickles looks very strange.

That's right, he was a member of the Uchiha clan who was kicked away by Lu Chuan just now and should have been buried in the sea of ​​flames.

When his life was in danger, he saw his companions running away in a hurry, filled with grief and indignation, and he successfully opened the Kaleidoscope Sharingan.

After Lu Chuan left, he regained some physical strength, which allowed him to escape from the flames.

He is now floating on the water with his mouth facing the sky, breathing in fresh air with big gulps, recovering his physical strength.

The long-haired Uchiha's twisted eyes were full of hatred, and he knew exactly what kind of power he possessed.

As the elite of the clan, when he returns to the clan, he must take the clansmen to the Qianshou Clan...

puff!

At this time, several streaks of black viscous liquid suddenly broke through the water surface, slammed onto the Uchiha tribe's body, tightly entangled his body and mouth.

"Ugh! Woo!!"

flutter!flutter--! !

The Uchiha clansman's eyes widened in horror, his limbs struggled frantically, and the waves were slapped desperately by him.

But he had nowhere to rely on in the water, his body was still in a weak state, and he couldn't resist at all, so he could only be dragged into the water in despair.

"Gululu—!!"

Only the circles of ripples on the river surface are left, proving that he once existed.

under the ground.

It was pitch black.

A mass of pitch-black matter was attached to half of the Uchiha's body, leading him through the ground as quickly as in water.

The long-haired Uchiha didn't resist, or he didn't have the ability to resist at all. At this moment, he couldn't even control his body.

Soon, the thing controlled the Uchiha tribe and swam slowly upwards, and half of his eyes finally saw light again.

The black mud with yellow eyes slowly controlled his body and stood on the ground.

Here is a dimly lit room filled with all kinds of bottles and jars.

If you look closely, there are many body tissues inside!

The long-haired Uchiha even saw several pairs of Sharingan soaked in liquid!

He was frightened and tried to retreat weakly, muttering in his mouth:

"What are these..."

Hei Ni didn't answer what he meant, but controlled his body and lay down on the operating bed in the middle of the room.

The four shackles above were automatically bound to his limbs, making him unable to move.

The next moment, the other party detached from him like a puddle of mud and fell on the ground, gradually forming a deformed human shape.

The whole body is black, with two yellow pupils and no whites, which looks very pervasive.

"It's not Indra, but it's really interesting to evolve eyes with such great potential..."

That's right, this lump of mud is Hei Ze, the consciousness embodiment of Kaguya Otsutsuki.

Heijue stood beside the long-haired Uchiha, holding the other's eyelids with one hand, carefully observing the patterns that gradually disappeared.

The latter no longer has the strength to keep the kaleidoscope open, he is too tired.

But the next moment, his eyes widened, he tried hard to break free from the shackles, and wanted to escape here in horror.

Heijue's hand turned into the shape of a knife, and he said to him indifferently:

"...Then, let's start the experiment."

...

"what--!!!"

……

at the same time.

outside world.

Lu Chuan was standing in the forest next to the creek that met Hashirama and Madara.

He stood with his hips akimbo, and there was a large open space in front of him. Just now he used the "Wooden Escape Four-Pillar Family Technique" to build a two-story wooden house out of thin air.

This will be his residence for the next period of time.

As for why he chose this place, it is naturally because it is close to the creek. Once Madara or Hashirama approaches, he can immediately sense it and come out to "encounter".

The second is that it is close to the border of the Land of Fire, there are not many ninjas living nearby, no one will disturb, there is no war, it is very quiet and suitable for living.

After all, his goal for the next period of time needs the help of Madara and Hashirama in a sense.

Thinking of this, Lu Chuan patted his dusty hands, strode into the house made of wooden escape, and locked the door casually.

……

……

……

a few days later.

The sky is overcast and the weather is getting cooler.

The reflected forests and streams are covered with a layer of gray, which looks particularly low and confused.

The gray sky is still bright, and the stream is also flowing.

Unlike usual, a glum-looking Jarhead sat by the creek.

The lid of the pot with a slumped face, recalling that his younger brother almost died a few days ago, a burst of fear and regret made him think:

Let children go to the battlefield, more and more hatred and sacrifice, such a vicious circle of ninja world must have problems!

Thinking about it, Zhuoma clenched his hands tightly and unintentionally clenched into fists. He thought of what his younger brother Feima said a few days ago.

Make a pact with the enemy...stop the war...

"Is it really impossible... form an alliance to stop the war..."

Zhu Jian inadvertently whispered, and he had already noticed the rustling movement from behind from time to time.

But he was not afraid, because he was very familiar with these two auras.

Behind Hashirama stood two people, one tall and one short. They were Madara and Lu Chuan who met in the forest.

Madara, who was wearing blue-gray clothes, first "shh" to Lu Chuan, signaling him not to speak, Madara wanted to see what this "honest" pothead was worrying about.

Twirling his toes, he moved slowly towards the pillars bit by bit:

"Hey!"

Madara quietly walked behind Hashirama, and then suddenly jumped out from the side of Hashirama, making a bluffing look, which looked very funny.

But he was stunned, because Hashirama who raised his head and looked at him was not frightened, but frowned, as if he was thinking about some life problem.

Madara was not in the mood to be funny when he saw this, the usual optimistic Hashirama could be so serious, and he was also curious about what happened.

Madara coughed, crossed her hips and asked in a calmer tone:

"What's going on, I've been downcast since I came here today, what happened?"

Hashirama did not turn around, he was still staring at the tranquil water, as if the stream could wash away all his melancholy.

Hashirama turned his back to Madara, so that the two of them could not see his expression.Hashirama spoke slowly in an indifferent tone:

"Ask what this is for, I'm fine."