The information she got from the spy ninja was very useful to Kagura, at least she knew where to go to see the Raikage.

As usual, the Raikage patrols the village for an hour every day. Different from the security patrol, he only patrols in a specific area, talks to the villagers, shows his affinity and so on, while Kagura only needs to find this time period to create Just a chance encounter is enough.

Of course, this is not an idol drama, but what is the use of a simple chance encounter? What she has to do is attract the Raikage's attention, which is a bit difficult. After tossing and turning all night, she finally has a more reliable way. , that is to be a storyteller.

Before playing the role of the storyteller, Kagura asked Madara for a favor and taught her the art of transformation. As someone who took laziness to the extreme, she said she would only learn to fly the Thunder God, and not any other ninjutsu. Study, now, I realize the words of the ancients.

When you use the book, you will regret it. When you use the ninjutsu, you will regret why you didn't learn more.

Ninjutsu like the transformation technique is not a great ninjutsu. It is easy to learn for Kagura, who is already proficient in refining chakra. Adults know how to use their brains and can learn it much faster than a child of a few years old.

When Kagura was practicing, she first transformed into Tobirama, and after seeing Madara's disgusted look, she transformed into him again. It felt strange to see others transform into themselves, and Madara couldn't help but want to take over. Give him a beating.

Seeing Madara's terrifying eyes, Kagura changed his transformation object again and formed a seal. As a burst of smoke dissipated, Madara couldn't hold back when he looked at the person in front of him, and his Sharingan popped out.

He stared at Kagura, even breathing became cautious.

"Hey you……"

"Ah, doesn't it look like it?" Kagura looked at herself. Whether it was her hairstyle, clothes, or even her face, she should be very similar. She looks like this in anime.

"you……"

Seeing Madara's shocked look, Kagura knew that this time, it should be very similar.

She looked at Madara, smiled at him, and called him: "Nisan~"

Then, he walked around in a circle and asked, "Does it look like it?"

The hands hanging by his sides were clenched unconsciously, and Madara's eyes were staring at Kagura's face without blinking. No, no, the person standing in front of him now is not Kagura, but Izuna. He has not changed at all. , still the same as before death, young, proud, and laughing.

It's Quan Nai, it's Quan Nai.

"You... what did you call me?"

Kagura suddenly felt a little scared when Madara looked like this. At first, it was just because he was always dissatisfied with the character he transformed into, so he thought of teasing him. But now it seems that he went too far and touched Madara again. sad things.

What did she do? It was different from when Sakura said that Naruto had no parental education.

Realizing her mistake, Kagura quickly apologized to Madara, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I did something wrong, Madara-sama, I will change back right away."

Ban grabbed her wrist and asked her persistently, "What did you call me just now?"

"Sir Madame..."

"That's not it."

Not this, that...

Kagura was really panicked this time, thinking to herself, Madara wouldn't kill him because of a surge of blood, right?

"Ni...san?"

"..."

Madara didn't speak anymore, and could only hear the rapid breathing that he tried hard to suppress but couldn't. His brows were furrowed, a pair of red Eternal Mangekyo Sharingan stared at her face, and his wrists were pressed very hard by him. He held it in his hand, and the force was so strong that it seemed like he could crush her wrist bones. Kagura was in pain, but he didn't dare to resist. After all, he was the one who made the mistake first. He thought about it and transformed into Izuna. No thought at all.

The two of them were facing each other like this. Kagura didn't even have the courage to look into Madara's eyes. Her eyes were wandering, looking to the left and then to the right, but she didn't dare to look straight ahead.

I don’t know how long the stalemate lasted, but Kagura finally heard Madara’s voice. It was not the gnashing of teeth as imagined, nor was it so cold, but a little gentle. He said: "It's very similar. Except for the eyes, Izuna has never been He doesn't show this kind of erratic look in his eyes, he does everything with unparalleled confidence, that's the kind of person he is."

After his wrist was released, Madara took a step back, but his eyes still lingered on Kagura's face with great nostalgia. The eyes were very warm, something Kagura had never seen before.

He was looking at her, not her, but Quan Na.

"I'm sorry, Madara-sama."

Madara shook his head. Facing Quan Nai's appearance, he couldn't say anything harsh. He even said that when he saw Quan Nai appearing in front of him, apart from the initial shock, he actually felt very happy afterwards. He only felt so happy in his dreams. His younger brother, who would appear occasionally, could actually see it. This kind of ecstasy overwhelmed him for a while. Even though he knew it was a fake, he still deceived himself and wanted to watch it for a while longer.

His Izuna...

After a "bang" sound, the transformation spell was released, and Kagura returned to his own form.

She smiled awkwardly, "Well...I won't transform randomly anymore. Tomorrow, I will transform into a passerby. Madara-sama, just don't worry, there won't be a next time."

"..."

Madara didn't say anything, just stared at her with a frown.

Kagura felt uncomfortable being stared at by him. It felt like there was a sword hanging above her head that could fall at any time. She didn't know when her death would be, which was too torturous.

"Really, I swear!" Kagura swore to Madara as he stretched out his hand and raised four fingers to his ear.

"Yes," he breathed a sigh of relief, his voice a little lonely, "You can become like him, but you can't do bad things, or I will kill you."

Eh?

Kagura couldn't understand him, why bother.

"Just be like Quan Nai. At least I will feel much better when I look at Quan Nai's face than when I look at your face."

Emmm...

been despised.

That afternoon, Madara was in a very good mood, and a slight smile could be seen on his usually expressionless face. During dinner, he bought a lot of wine, filled it for himself, and also gave Kagura a glass.

"I'm not very good at drinking. How about...I'll be responsible for pouring the wine and you'll be responsible for drinking?"

Madara smiled, picked up the glass and drank it all, and then said: "When I used to drink with my father, you always shouted to have a taste. Sometimes you would secretly lick it when I wasn't paying attention, and then you would jump up and down because of the heat. Whenever this happens, your mother will blame you for being a greedy little cat, but your father says that men must learn to drink sooner or later, and drinking requires courage, so just give it a try."

This feeling is quite strange. I am obviously myself but not myself. It is very disconnected.Madara, on the other hand, seemed to really think of her as Izuna, and all he talked about were the memories of him and Izuna. Kagura didn't say anything, just listened quietly, and occasionally added some water to Madara's empty cup. liquor.

As he drank more and more, the drunkenness appeared on Madara's face, and even his voice had a slight nasal sound.

He said: "I didn't even dare to dream about you for a long time. I was afraid that you would ask me why I didn't listen to you. I was abandoned by my tribe, and even my tribe did not choose to follow me. Quan Nai, I once wandered around this world like a lost dog. I often thought that it must be because my will is not strong enough. If I could fight to the end like you, I would still be an Uchiha hero even if I die. Or, Just like most of the tribesmen, I sincerely turned my hostility into friendship with Thousand Hands and lived happily in the village."

He choked, "But I..."

Yes, he didn't do anything. When Ishin fought against Senju, his skills were inferior and he was defeated by Hashirama. He should have died, but he was moved by Hashirama.Now that we were moved, we built a village together, protecting the village and living a good life for the sake of our tribe and the rare peace. However, we couldn't face the enemy who killed our younger brother, and we couldn't accept many of the policies of the village. If we wanted to leave, we would look back. At first glance, it was already empty.

Seeing a man as strong as Shura confessing his first half of life in front of him, Kagura suddenly felt sad. Naruto watched it more than a dozen times, but his understanding of Madara was only superficial, handsome, domineering, and crazy. Ao is Hashirama's lifelong rival, the one who can defeat the entire ninja alliance with one person's power. He is a very charming villain in terms of setting, but he stops at that and has never understood this character in depth.

But now, she seems to be able to understand Madara's pain and loneliness to some extent. It's the loneliness of being the only lone ranger in the vast world. He is like the only bird in the world covered with snow after snow. With no companions and no one to recognize him, he struggled to get everyone to agree with him and the path he chose, but ultimately failed.

It's such a terrible feeling that everything you're doing is in vain.

Madara was drunk and lying on the table. He mistook Kagura for Senna and pulled her to tell her the pain in his heart over the years. He said he missed him very much and blamed himself for not protecting him. He said his home was empty. , no parents or brothers, only him...

Kagura stayed by his side, gently patting his back to comfort him, she whispered softly, and when he kept shouting Izuna's name, she called him Nissan one after another.

She said: "I have never blamed you, nor have the dead tribesmen. No matter what you do, you are still my Nissan. Nissan, you can be free."

Kagura's acting skills are not good. This time, facing a drunk person, she may have reached the peak of her acting skills. If she imagines playing someone as successfully as she does now, she may not have the ability.

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