When people are in Konoha, everyone awakens their past life memories

Madara's eyes trembled a little.

He clearly saw that there was blood that had not yet solidified on the saber at his father's waist.

Madara didn't dare to say what he was about to say.

"Are you worried about me?" Tajima asked.

Uchiha Madara nodded heavily.

"My future destination must be on the battlefield, just like the sacrificed clan members." Tajima walked up to Uchiha Madara, and the blood on the sword at his waist dripped on the floor of Madara's room.

Tajima touched Madara's head with a smile on his face: "Don't worry too much, I am now the strongest person in the Uchiha clan. I will try my best to stay alive until you surpass me in strength and can succeed as the clan leader! "

When Tajima left Madara's room and continued to deal with matters within the clan, his expression returned to his usual stern expression and his face was tense.

His eyes were full of majesty.

night.

The sky is dark and the stars are bright.

The wind outside made the leaves sway and whine.

Chen Feng, who had fallen asleep, was woken up by a knock on the door.

He stood up quietly and opened the door.

After seeing Madara Uchiha outside, Chen Feng relaxed his guard and asked, "What's going on?"

"Come sleep with you."

"No, go back to your room and sleep!"

Chen Feng scolded with a straight face: "Sleep with me, and you will snatch my quilt away!"

Uchiha Madara never paid attention to his scolding: "I am your brother, you have to listen to me, otherwise I will beat you, but you can't beat me!"

He hugged the pillow and walked straight in.

After getting into Chen Feng's quilt, Uchiha Madara stretched his legs and said comfortably: "Chen Feng, your quilt is so warm. It's very comfortable to sleep with you. If I kick the quilt in the middle of the night, you will help me cover it. Izuna is like this This guy won’t help me cover it, he just wants to freeze me to death.”

"There's really nothing we can do about you." Chen Feng stood at the door of the room, looking at the shameless look on the bed, he sighed helplessly and closed the door.

After the two grabbed the quilt for a while, they talked about the daytime tribesmen who died on the battlefield.

"Chen Feng, I heard that the clan members who died on the battlefield today were killed by members of the Thousand Hands clan."

Madara Uchiha looked a little solemn: "The Senju clan and our clan had a big battle on the battlefield today, but the Senju clan didn't get any benefits! The blood on the sword on my father's waist is from the clan leader of the Senju clan, The blood between the Thousand-Armed Buddha..."

When talking about this incident, Uchiha Madara had the image of the sacrificed clansman in his mind.

Every tribesman who sacrificed had an intersection with him in their lives.

Some people have taught people ninjutsu, and some people have made him the tofu skin sushi he likes to eat.

As they chatted, Uchiha Madara's tone was trembling.

Adam's apple roll.

His eyes were red and he did not continue.

He rolled up a corner of Chen Feng's quilt and wiped his eyes.

Chen Feng suddenly asked: "Madara, do you hate the people of the Thousand Hands clan?"

"Hate them?"

Uchiha Madara thought for a few seconds, looked at the ceiling, and shook his head gently: "Speaking of which, in my heart, I don't hate them."

"Why? People from the Thousand Hands clan killed our clan members today."

"I only hate myself for not being strong enough to protect my people."

Uchiha Madara tightened his face and said solemnly: "I hate war even more! If there is no war, if all families can maintain peace, we and Hashirama will not need to play secretly in private, and we can Let’s chat openly and honestly, learn about ninjutsu, and learn from each other’s strengths…”

Uchiha Madara talked about his hatred of war and his yearning for peace.

Chen Feng listened very carefully.

After Madara finished speaking, the room fell silent.

The sound of the cold wind blowing leaves outside the window was particularly noticeable.

"Chen Feng, are you asleep?" Madara Uchiha turned around and asked.

Chen Feng closed his eyes and did not respond.

"It looks like you really fell asleep! No wonder you didn't respond to me even though I said so many words."

Madara's face became depressed: "It's boring. He falls asleep faster than a pig. I should have known better to chat with Quan Na."

Done.

He turned over and closed his eyes to sleep.

"Hey! If you turn over, turn over. Don't snatch my quilt!" Chen Feng pulled the quilt over.

"Okay, you are indeed pretending to sleep!"

"I'm not pretending to sleep, I was just thinking about a question."

"what is the problem?"

Chen Feng said seriously: "The way to achieve peace is not to wait until you are so powerful that all the families are afraid of you. This road is too difficult to go on. Maybe there are other ways."

"What?" Uchiha Madara was stunned: "Other ways?"