When Izuna warned, Kamui also felt the approaching enemy, and the kunai stabbed quickly from the right rear, the target should be his throat.

One hand was holding the kunai and it was already over his shoulder. The enemy's arm seemed to be pressing down on Kamui's right shoulder with the force of a heavy weight, restricting his movement.

The hand holding the kunai suddenly released from Kamui's chin, and was firmly caught by the left hand that followed from the left.

Turn your wrist lightly, use your strength to exert force, and cut quickly.

The right arm presses the shoulders to restrict the enemy's movement, and the left arm neatly cuts the throat and harvests it. For ordinary people, it only takes a few seconds to solve this.

But Shenwei didn't let him do what he wanted.

After his right shoulder was suppressed, he quickly understood the enemy's intention. When the opponent released the kunai with his right hand, he subconsciously lowered his head. In this way, all the circumcisions made by the opponent were cut on the kunai he wore. fox mask.

The mask broke on the spot, and the lower part detached and fell to the ground.

The difference between kunai cutting on the mask and cutting on the human body is very obvious. When the enemy behind him realizes that he has missed, the first thing he thinks of is to leave quickly.

He couldn't kill him with one blow, so he had to use other methods. In order to exert his strength, he pressed his whole body tightly against Shenwei's back. Now, this move has become his flaw.

How could it be so easy for the opponent to walk away? Kamui clasped the arm on his right shoulder with his left hand to lock him in place. He bent his right arm and charged up several consecutive elbow strikes. The enemy behind him was taller than him. All the consecutive elbow strikes were It hit the other party's stomach, and no matter how hard the other party could bear it, a painful wail escaped from his mouth.

It is very stupid to reveal your backside to the enemy in a battle. Kamui must reverse this unfavorable situation.

The left hand that passed through was still clasping the opponent's wrist. Using this as an axis, Shenwei turned around and neatly changed his direction.

Unable to leave, he had no choice but to attack. The kunai quickly moved towards Kamui's throat again. Kamui leaned back and dodged, and his eyes finally saw clearly who the enemy was who was sneaking up on him.

"Senju Hashirama?" Kamui was stunned for a moment. It was because of his distraction that he couldn't avoid the kick from Hashirama's front.

Even though Hashirama was not very old, he was not weak at all. He used [-]% of his strength, Kamui was kicked out by this kick, and his hand was forced to loosen his grip on Hashirama's wrist.

The body flew out diagonally, with no point of stress, and Kamui couldn't change his body shape.

Tobirama tightened his grip on the hilt of the knife, ready to come back and hit him at any time.

Looking at his posture, Kamui wailed in his heart. It can't be so miserable. It's not enough to meet a Senju Tobirama, and another Senju Hashirama is needed.

By the way, if Hashirama isn't fighting Madara by the Nanga River, what is he doing here on the battlefield?

While Kamui was thinking wildly, his body was suddenly hugged by someone. The other person hugged him tightly and protected his head. A second later, they fell heavily to the ground.

There was a human cushion underneath him, and Kamui didn't feel any pain from such a fall.

He looked back, and Madara's cold face appeared in his field of vision very close to him.

Madara didn't look at Kamui, his eyes locked on Hashirama's face across Kamui in front of him.

The moment Hashirama saw Madara, his brows immediately wrinkled, and he took an anxious step forward.

"Big brother!"

Tobirama's big brother's voice was like a wake-up call, forcibly stopping Hashirama's attempt to come over.

This big brother reminds Hashirama that this is a battlefield. As hostile enemies, he and Madara must put aside their personal emotions.

But while reminding Hashirama, why not remind Madara?

Kamui noticed that the arm holding him around his waist had loosened, and a cold voice was in his ears.

"Are you not hurt?" Madara asked.

Kamui was stunned for a moment before he realized that Madara was asking him. He quickly got up from Madara's arms, "No, luckily my brother came in time."

When Kamui said this, Madara didn't say anything else. He pursed his lips and stood in front of Kamui. Izuna was very happy to see Madara coming and hurried over.

As long as her eldest brother is here, Quan Nai feels particularly at ease.

Now, like a mother protecting her chicks from being snatched away by an eagle, Madara protects her two younger brothers behind her.

But Hashirama was protected behind Tobirama, who raised his sword to defend himself.

Tobirama knew very well what kind of character his brother had. With his idealism, he might be able to risk his life at the hands of his opponent for the sake of illusory feelings.

Hashirama looked at Madara with a cold face and felt very sad. He couldn't contain the sadness in his heart and gradually spread to his face.

Kamui moved forward and looked at Madara from one side. Although Madara looked indifferent on the surface, Kamui knew that his pain was not under Hashirama, otherwise, he would not hold on to his clothes to restrain himself.

Alas, this is just like Romeo and Juliet, why bother.

"spot……"

"I won't allow anyone to hurt my brother,"

"I……"

"And you, you actually wanted to kill him just now." Madara couldn't bear this.

Hashirama shook his head eagerly, "I didn't know he was your brother, let alone..."

Seeing Tobirama blocking him with his body, Tobirama was fearless and fearless in the face of danger, thinking about how to protect his big brother.

If he hadn't taken action to restrain the masked boy just now, he would have definitely gone over and fought Tobirama.

His life is life, and Tobirama's life is also life.

Madara smiled coldly. This smile had the desolation and helplessness that was not suitable for a boy of this age. He looked at Hashirama and said: "After all, we have come to this day. Those beautiful futures and determinations that we imagined by the river and ideals..."

"..."

"Hashirama, because of our hostile identities, those who want to protect my brother are destined to be based on separation. We can only fight for our respective tribes and relatives. Other than that, there is no other choice."

Saying these words, Madara's heart felt as if it was torn apart. The pain was more of despair, and he was disappointed with the ninja world that was always in war. For the ninja, he had to rely on the daimyo to survive and work hard for the daimyo. , becoming a tool without emotion and being disappointed.

The pure and pure friendship between him and Hashirama was forced to end because of these meaningless stances.

He didn't like this kind of ninja world, but he sadly discovered that no matter how nice they said it, they couldn't change anything at all.

Just like just now, when their two younger brothers faced each other, the best they could do was to kill each other's younger brother to resolve the crisis...

"Madara, I always believe that this troubled world will end one day, don't you believe it too?"

Seeing such indifferent Madara, Hashirama suddenly felt a little scared.

This kind of Madara was completely different from what he had seen in Nanga River before. Although Madara was very arrogant at that time, he was very passionate inside. Even if he felt powerless, he still had positive illusions about the future of the ninja world.

But now, he couldn't feel this feeling anymore. There was obviously a not too far distance between them, but he could no longer feel the warmth of the past from Madara's body.

Madara was falling into the abyss like an ice cube exuding cold air all over his body.

His first true friend... was lost like this?

His teeth bit his lip unwillingly, Hashirama had never felt so weak.

But even though he felt powerless, he still didn't give up. There was a faint hope in Madara's eyes. He pondered for a moment and asked, "Is this really necessary?"

Madara frowned, and after a while, he nodded slightly, made a sound that was neither gentle nor serious, and personally extinguished the remaining hope of Hashirama.

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