In the medicinal field, the herbs planted by Qinghe have just sprouted.

She used water escape to water them, and then she sprinkled the growth potion she had mixed yesterday.

Izunai was helping to weed the medicinal field, digging with a small shovel, and occasionally she would accidentally dig up the wrong herbs.

In the yard, Ban stood outside the medicinal field, staring at Qinghe with deep eyes. He said nothing, just looked at him for a long time, and then left.

"By the way, what exactly is Madara here for?" Haruka asked Izuna.

Madara would appear at Qinghe's place from time to time these days, without saying anything, just staring at her.

Qinghe seemed to see a subtle look in Madara's eyes, regret?

She didn't understand why he was so regretful.

Izuna was also puzzled. He went to ask, but Madara just shook his head and told him nothing.

"Maybe, he just came to see you?" Izunai said it, not believing it himself.

Qinghe watched Madara walk further and further away. She put down the potion bottle in her hand and looked at Izuna: "Let's follow him and see?"

Although Izuna felt it was not good, he also wanted to know why Madara had been behaving strangely in the past few days?

He has always known that Madara made a friend from a foreign race. Could it be that the foreigner said something to Madara?

When Quan Nai thought of this, he put down the small shovel in his hand and stood up: "Let's go, let's follow quietly."

Nanhe River, by the river.

When Madara arrived, Hashirama had already been skipping stones here for quite some time.

"Hashirama." Madara called him first.

Hearing the voice, Hashirama turned around excitedly: "Madara! You're finally here!"

Hashirama observed Madara's expression and asked cautiously, "No news about your brother yet?"

Hashirama saw that the other person's expression was very heavy. Could it be...

Madara perked up and smiled: "My brother is back, he's fine."

"That's great!" Hashirama was happy for Madara.

After all, Hashirama only had one younger brother left, and he couldn't imagine how painful it would be if he lost his last younger brother.

Hashirama patted Madara's shoulder and said, "I saw that your expression was so serious that I was almost scared by you."

Madara tilted his head and thought for a moment, and felt that he could talk about the things that had been bothering him and ask Hashirama for his opinion.

"Hashirama, do you have a sister?"

Hashirama only has a younger brother, but after thinking about it, he answered, "I have a biological brother, but I only have one sister through my in-laws."

"If your sister has great talent but doesn't like fighting, would you advise her?"

These days, Madara has been struggling over whether to persuade Haru and train her. After all, it is very rare for Uchiha to open their eyes at the age of six, and they open three magatama. She may be the first one.

But Madara had been observing for several days and found that Haruka was either busy growing her medicinal herbs, reading, or studying resource development plans with Izuna?

Although Madara had doubts about the last point, there was no doubt that Haruwa did not spend his time on training.

She doesn't seem to be interested in fighting, but she has great talent. Should she really waste it like this?

Hashirama thought about it seriously for a while. It was normal not to like fighting, but in today's world, even if you don't like it, you have to learn it.

But, she is my sister, so she can do whatever she wants. Being a female ninja is already very tiring in this era.

"If it's my sister and she doesn't like fighting, then she can dislike it, but I will definitely still persuade her to train." Hashirama answered.

He would definitely protect her while he was alive, but everyone will die. If he died on the battlefield one day, she would have to be able to protect herself.

"I think so too." Madara made up his mind and would arrange a training plan for Haruhe when he returned.

Izuna, who was in the bushes in the distance, was stunned. It turned out that Madara was struggling over whether to persuade Haru and train?

Sister? Haruka reacted for a moment. Could it be that Madara was talking about her? She was just out for fun and didn't really want to go to the battlefield.

Izuna looked at Hashirama carefully, then he pulled Haruka and silently walked away from here.

"Haruka, do you think the guy with the bowl-cut hair looks like a Senju?" Izuna also understood what Haruka meant when he said he looked like an Uchiha.

Now Izuna feels that the guy with the bowl-cut hairstyle, whom she had met once, looks very much like Senju.

"On the Nanhe River side, there are only Uchiha and Senju left." So there is no need to guess, Qinghe is sure that it is a Senju.

Haruka remembered where he had seen that familiar face before - the first one on Konoha's Hokage Rock.

Then in the bushes across the river, the white-haired Senju hiding, the second one on the Hokage Rock:)

During the process before the world was reshaped, Haruwa stayed in Konoha for six years as the Nine-Tails Jinchuriki. The longer she stayed there, the more she hated that place. She hated everything about Konoha.

Izuna also hated Senju, so he made a decisive decision: "My brother must have been deceived by Senju, I have to tell my father."

"Come on, Izuna." Qinghe was happy to see it happen. It would be best if Izuna could strangle Konoha in the cradle.

It would be best if that kind of crappy place could be eliminated at the root.

Izuna returned home with Haruka's expectations, and went to find Uchiha Tajima to explain the whole story to him.

As expected, after learning that Madara might have a Senju friend, Uchiha Tajima immediately decided to let Madara lure the other party, and then they set a trap to kill him.

In the following few days, Izunai did not appear at Haruhe's place again, and Haruhe was not quite sure whether Izunai had dealt with the Senju.

Two days later, when Qinghe was reading the letter written to her by Little Bee, Madara and Izuna came together.

"Qinghe? We're coming in?" After the two said this, they went into the first floor.

Qinghe was writing a reply letter. When she heard their voices, she didn't even turn her head and said, "Whatever you want."

Madara gradually got used to Qinghe's attitude, and when he came in, he found a place to sit down.

Izumi walked a few steps towards Haruka and saw a large black mass on the table. He didn't know whether it was a shadow or spilled ink.

"Do you need help?" Izuna reminded. He looked at the unknown substance that seemed to be staining Haruhe's clothes.

"Being not."

Just as Qinghe finished writing the reply to the little bee, the black mud flowing on the table swallowed the letter, then turned into a pure black crow, flapped its wings and flew away.

"What is that?" Izuna discovered that Haruka really had a lot of strange things.

First there was the little man who loved to sing, and now there is black mud that can turn into a crow.

"That's Wu, the one I raised. Izumi can just treat it as a summoning beast." Qinghe answered concisely.

Madara actually praised it: "It's good for reconnaissance and transmitting messages."

It is undetectable and can change its form, making it perfect for use as a ninja beast.

Haruka turned around in his round chair and looked at Madara, who seemed to have become more stable.

Wow, Madara has opened his Sharingan. Could it be that Izuna’s plan to eliminate her Senju friends was successful?

"Did you win?" Haruka looked at Izuna and asked curiously.

Izuna shook his head, but he looked very happy: "Although I failed to defeat the opponent's Senju, my brother opened the Sharingan."

They didn't come to Qinghe these past two days because they were testing Madara's Sharingan.

"That's cause for celebration."

Just as Qinghe finished her congratulations, she saw Madara and Izuna look at each other and then walk towards her.

They came here today to discuss important matters with Qinghe.

"Let's go, I've made an agreement with my father that we will come to train with you from now on." Madara lifted up Haruka's feet.

He advised earnestly: "You have a great talent, don't waste it, at least you should be able to protect yourself."

Izuna held up Qinghe's arm and said, "Brother, you have a point. Qinghe, you can't be so lazy."

The two brothers lifted Qinghe and left the yard.

"I'm very strong." Qinghe really wanted to refuse.

She is a great god, so why should she be more relaxed at ordinary times?

She has worked hard for this world and shed blood. Now that she has retired, can't she relax a little?

Izuna and Madara stopped for a moment, they looked at Haruka at the same time, and then smiled in disbelief at the same time.

How strong can a little thing like this with such soft muscles be? Show them a slide show with her three-magatama Sharingan?

It is true that the six-year-old San Magatama is a genius, but without sufficient chakra to maintain the open eyes, everything is in vain.

They continued to carry Qinghe towards the training ground.

"Stop struggling. We won't let you go until we get to the venue." Izuna hopes Haruka can be more obedient.

He wouldn't believe a word Qinghe said, after all, she would lie seriously and without changing her expression.

Izuna smiled and said something harsh: "You can't do it, can you, Haruka?"

"Even if it doesn't work, you still have to practice." Madara added.

It's an obvious provocation, simple and effective.

"You are so presumptuous." Qinghe stopped struggling. His strength would speak for itself in a moment.

"I have decided. I am going to plant you in the soil."

Feel the power, even in this puppet body, she can pound both of them into the ground :)

Izuna still didn't take it seriously. He counterattacked: "We'll talk about it if you can do it, Haruka, sister."

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