Naruto: After traveling through time, I became the disciple of the first generation

"fog?"

Uchiha Madara was walking in the forest. Although he had not returned to Konoha Village for many years, he really couldn't remember when there was so much fog in the forest outside Konoha Village.

"No, there is chakra in the fog." Uchiha Madara said lightly, and in just a few breaths he saw through the essence of the fog.

But he still walked leisurely. He was very familiar with this forest. Even if thick fog blocked his vision, he would not get lost.

"When did the ninjas of Konoha Village learn the Hidden Mist Technique?"

The three-magatama Sharingan was opened, but he was completely unable to see through the forest under the fog.

"The Mist Hidden Technique can obscure the Sharingan, but this is a little too thick."

Then the figure of an old man flashed through my mind.

"Is it the old man from the Yunzhong Clan? But he should have been dying when I left."

Uchiha Madara walked while analyzing the person who might have created the thick fog. He had no other thoughts, he was just simply bored.

Although Ban left the village early, he was familiar with all the important people in the village. He certainly knew that the old man Yunzhong's son was a waste.

He didn't think about Yun Zhongshan. Ban would never have thought that it was Yun Zhongshan's son, a child of only seven years old who created this fog.

When they reached a place not far from Konoha Village, Uchiha Madara stopped. He wanted to look up at the moon tonight, but it was obscured by thick fog.

"Then...psychic arts!"

……

Hashirama was sitting above Yan Yan, enjoying the evening breeze. At this time everyone was preparing dinner, and the Konoha Village was filled with curling smoke, looking peaceful.

"Where are you now, Madara?"

A few leaves were blown around in the air by the wind, and Hashirama picked one up and played with it in his hand.

Suddenly I found a hole on the leaf that had been eaten by insects, so I picked it up and placed it in front of me.

"What kind of belief did you hold back then?"

Thinking back to when the two of them were so high-spirited and built their own village at the foot of this cliff, Hashirama couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

The village remained the same, but unfortunately he was the only one left.

Hashirama was not a pessimistic person. After a brief moment of being reminded of the past by the sight of the things, he returned to his normal state of mind.

Even if I am alone, I can protect the village and everyone.

At this time, a few white birds flew slowly from a distance. When they flew right in front of him, Hashirama could see clearly that they were the Cloud Release Ninjutsu that could capture the wind.

The little birds fluttered around Hashirama's ears, bringing a hint of coolness, and then turned into clouds and drilled into Hashirama's ears.

"Master."

"Uchiha Madara is back."

When Hashirama heard this, he stood up immediately with a look of joy on his face. For a moment he even forgot how the child Qufeng knew Madara.

"Banara is back!"

My good brother, whom I haven’t seen for several years, is finally back. I must prepare well for him.

Just as Hashirama was getting ready to leave for home and ask Mito to cook a good meal.

Qu Feng's other words made him feel cold.

"Uchiha Madara is coming from the forest."

"It's not a good thing."

How is this possible? This was Hashirama's first thought. This village was created by Madara and himself, so how could it be that they had bad intentions?

But no matter what, Tofu's words did calm Hashirama down. They hadn't seen each other for many years, and he still believed in his brother.

But also be prepared for the worst.

Without much hesitation, Hashirama jumped off the cliff, landed steadily on the ground, and then ran quickly towards home.

"What's wrong, brother? Why are you in such a hurry?" Tobirama asked in confusion.

When Uzumaki Mito saw her husband like this, she felt something was wrong. She rarely saw her husband so flustered.

"Mito! Put on your armor quickly, Madara is back!"

These words were like a bolt from the blue, exploding in the ears of Tobirama and Mito. They had not heard the name Uchiha Madara for a long time.

It also seemed like they were intentionally omitting the name so as not to upset Hashirama.

"Brother, how did you know?" Tobirama asked in disbelief. A ninja who had been away from the village for many years suddenly returned. It was impossible that he wanted to come back for a cup of tea, right?

"Feng Qu sensed it. He said Madara had bad intentions."

While the two brothers were talking, Mito was not idle either. She took out the armor that had been unused for a long time and quickly helped Hashirama put it on.

This armor accompanied Hashirama in battles throughout his life, and he thought it would never be useful again, but he did not expect to wear it again today.

"Then I'll go gather the ninjas!"

Tobirama turned around and tried to move, but Hashirama held his hand back: "Ordinary ninjas can't do anything to him, only I can. Besides, he may not necessarily endanger the village."

Hashirama forced a smile. Deep down he still believed in Madara, but he had to prepare for the worst.

"Order the tribesmen to patrol the village. Don't let anyone with bad intentions do anything that could harm the village at this point!"

Tobirama nodded and set off immediately. He knew that he was no match for Uchiha Madara and it was his responsibility to protect the village.

Those hawkish members of the Uchiha clan might take action tonight!

"Evil Uchiha clan! You better behave yourself!"

Suddenly, a loud bang came from outside the village, and a violent white smoke burst out!

Then, nine orange-red tails in the white smoke swung around randomly, and a ferocious nine-tailed fox appeared outside the village, roaring angrily towards the sky!

"Nine-Tails!" Hashirama stood on the roof, gritting his teeth!

At this time, Uchiha Madara's purpose has become clear. He summoned the Nine-Tails outside the village, which is undoubtedly to declare war on Konoha Village!

"Madara, how could you make such a choice! This is our village!"

Hashirama jumped suddenly from the roof and flew directly into the air.

Uchiha Madara stood on top of the Nine-Tails, controlling it to move closer to the Konoha Village.

"Wood Release - Wood Dragon Technique!"

A giant wooden dragon suddenly appeared in mid-air, caught Hashirama steadily, and flew towards the Nine-Tails.

The people of Konoha Village heard the voice of the Hokage and went out to check, but at this time many Senju people were going door to door warning residents not to go out no matter what happened.

The Senju clan has a high prestige in Konoha, and people guessed that something was going to happen tonight, so they returned home and locked their doors.

Uchiha Madara couldn't help laughing when he saw the wooden dragon in the sky: "Hashirama! You're finally here!"

"Why?" Hashirama stood on top of the wooden dragon, his voice full of questioning.

"Why are you attacking the village? Do you want to destroy this hard-earned peace?!"

Uchiha Madara smiled contemptuously: "What village, what peace, they are just fake things."

The three magatama in the eyes rotated and deformed! A pair of eyes with strange patterns appeared, which turned out to be the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan!

At this moment, Madara looked at Hashirama calmly, without any joy or sadness, and said calmly: "Hashirama, I have seen the true path to peace with these eyes!"