[Hokage] One tit for another

The fiery wind blows the finely divided sand, and the dancing thunder light has been illuminating the sky.

I froze for a moment, I didn't expect Madara to say this suddenly.

This is really an abrupt topic, I really don't understand the magical brain circuits of the Uchiha clan.

Mingmingban was first a meteorite and then slapped it mercilessly, and then it was a strong wind and a fire dragon. Earlier, he even strangled my neck, looking like he wanted to kill me. I can completely understand this, after all It seems that I am the biggest obstacle to their plan at present.

I'm ready for a fight to the death with him, after all, both Obito and Tobi seem to be fighting very seriously.

But I don't understand why Uchiha Madara suddenly entered the mode of chatting with retired veteran cadres.

I am not the first Hokage who is good-tempered and loves to tell stories with my childhood sweetheart, nor is itachi the philosopher Itachi who is cold on the outside and full of literature and art on the inside. If he wants to chat, he is really looking for the wrong person.

But Madara obviously doesn't understand my sense of responsibility to worry about the country, the people, and the war.

"It can penetrate everything, even the space of my Susanoo and that guy with soil, and the manipulation of subtleties, these are originally your abilities?" He said, although he was asking sentence, but he is obviously very sure of his inference.

I raise my eyebrows.

Should it be said that Madara is surprisingly sharp in combat?Is this the nature of the Uchiha clan?He possesses ingenuity in combat that is completely inversely proportional to his intelligence in life.

It's just that my knife also split his Susanoo, so I immediately noticed the similarity in the nature of the bows and arrows used by Itachi and me.And in the chaotic situation just now, he also noticed that among all the people, only Naruto was not injured by bows, arrows and flames.Although it was very unthinkable, compared to the speculation that Naruto escaped by luck, he still believed that itachi did it on purpose.

And this incredible control power is a bit like my usual style of stealing the tailed beast through illusion and hiding it in space.

Speaking of which, Madara was the first to discover something wrong with the tailed beast.

I suddenly noticed a subtlety.

——I will never admit that I have the slightest similarity in thinking with this bastard!

Not far away, the ten tails roared, and the ten tails shook the ground at the same time, making a thunderous noise, piercing the clouds and cracking rocks.

There is smoke and dust everywhere, and the nearby thunder and fire are gradually fading away, but itachi's Susanoo is still burning, like a tower of flames under the zenith, he is pulling the tail of ten tails, the huge gate Falling from the sky, they pressed on Ten Tails one after another, tightly suppressing the giant beast.

But what does Madara mean by saying this?This is my private matter.

My ability, my eyes, my brother.What does it have to do with him.

Finally, I turned my attention back, drew the knife again, and headed straight for it.The long knife slashed across like a streamer, cutting through Gale.

"It's none of your business."

"Why did you give him eyes?"

In the slightly hot wind and sand, Madara's and mine's voices sounded almost at the same time.

For a moment, my eyes widened in astonishment, and Madara seemed to be surprised and stunned for a moment.In the next second, Susanoo's half body appeared again. Madara avoided my sword and flew to my side. The tall long-nosed tengu turned his palm into a sword and slashed at me. I turned back to block, Madara's fire escape struck again, I stretched out my hand, and the swift and violent Benlei let out a long cry, and flew out, like a galloping arrow, rushing straight into the center of the fire escape, and bursting in the hot fireball.

The flames splashed and ignited the wilderness again.

I turned around to catch Madara's fist, and in the scattered firelight, I met his fist and foot.

The flames were burning, and there was a whistling sound.It seems that the sentence just now was just an illusion, completely swallowed by the deafening noise all around.Madara's face also regained that incomparable arrogance and coldness, and the indescribable complexity of that moment was covered by the flames.

Maybe even Madara himself didn't expect to say that kind of words, it seemed that he just blurted out subconsciously.He was astonished after that, as if that voice was not his at all, and the words did not come out of his mouth, but suddenly fell from the sky.

I blocked Madara's straight punch, clasped his wrist behind me, turned my body from an unbelievable angle, and swept my leg up.

I decided to pretend I didn't hear anything.

What kind of problem is this? Of course I want to slap Itachi in the face.Maybe Madara's younger brother was motivated by a great spirit of selfless dedication, but not me. When I woke up after the operation, I couldn't wait to set off firecrackers on Itachi's head to celebrate.The kind of feeling of relief that is finally elated is absolutely incomprehensible.

But Madara seemed to have sensed the characteristics of my melee combat in the fight just now, knowing that I am the best at moving and turning, he had already prepared, he tilted his head slightly, and let my leg whip volley across his side face.

"I know what you did. In my opinion, although the methods are different, we have the same goal." Madara said while hitting.He seized the opportunity, held down my knife, and stabbed forward with skill.The long knife was released from my hand, and the handle of the knife hit my stomach with a "bang", and my ribs, which were already cracked, ached. I groaned and was knocked out.

The long-nosed tengu raised its long sword high.

The straight sword, which was taller than the mountain peak, pointed at the sky obliquely, and then swung it down suddenly, creating a hurricane that pierced the sky.

The sporadic flames on the ground were overwhelmed by the hurricane. Seeing that the long sword was about to fall, I gritted my teeth, and suddenly there was a flash of thunder on the sword. In the blink of an eye, I was already in front of Madara, and the blade wrapped in thunder was unprecedented. It was sharp, broke through Madara's defense, cut through his palm, and plunged straight into his chest.

My strength was so great that Madara had to take a step back, the long-nosed tengu tilted, the long sword cut through the air, and the ground was exposed and cracked, leaving a gap as deep as a canyon.

Debris of dirty dirt flew around, Madara ignored the Taidao I stabbed into his chest, suddenly grabbed the blade directly with his backhand, pulled me over with force, and pulled out a long black stick as if out of thin air with his other hand.

The power of that black stick was strange, I was too close to Madara, and he grabbed my knife again, before I had time to dodge, I was stabbed hard in the shoulder.

This black rod seemed to have infinite length, and after penetrating my shoulder, it plunged directly into the ground.

I felt the chakra flowing in my body stagnate suddenly, and my movements couldn't help being a little slow, and then Madara inserted the second black stick into my right shoulder.

That strange force poured into my body, and for a while I struggled slightly, but couldn't move.

Madara didn't stop until he restrained my movements, and slowly pulled out my dagger from his chest.The scattered debris fluttered back again, covering Spot's chest bit by bit, not only repairing the hole in his chest, but also restoring his ancient armor.

I squinted my eyes because I thought I saw something strange... There seemed to be a face on Madara's chest?Is it what I think it is?

But the lines are too messy, and I can't be sure.

"Sasuke, as a descendant of the Uchiha clan, do you really think this world is right?" Madara stared at me for a while, then asked in a deep voice.

The ten tails were still roaring, and the mountain-like gigantic monster was waving its tail, but the overlord flower blooming on its head seemed to have been suppressed by the wooden trap between the thousand-handed pillars.

The frenzied lines in mid-air are sometimes tightly entangled, and sometimes scattered and flying. Some are as thin and ethereal as spider silk, while others are more unbreakable than anything else, extending to the sky.

I secretly tried to break free from these black sticks, but didn't speak.

— because I don't want to lie.

"Chakra is the root of everything." Madara said slowly, he looked at Ten Tails, his tone was complicated, revealing a strange desolation, but also with arrogance and determination, "so I want to build a In the chakra world, everyone can get what they want, no need to make last resort choices, and no need to lose..."

It turned out that this was Madara's final plan.

I was speechless.

I actually thought what Madara said was very reasonable. Selfishly speaking, I didn't want to stop him.

I can be sure now.

I hate Uchiha Madara, that subtle similarity is becoming more and more distinct.Although it seemed that he wanted to kill me just a moment ago, he is now trying to persuade me from this perspective.

Because he found that it was more beneficial to recruit me than to kill me, and he was also extremely keen on how to recruit me.

——This is obviously what I have been doing all along.

"You shouldn't have stopped me."

Although I never responded, Madara finally came to a conclusion.

I don’t know if Madara had a similar idea when Uchiha Madara and Senjujuma created Konoha.Probably the Uchiha clan has always been like this, it has never changed from the beginning to the end, and naturally it is impossible to see that he is just repeating the same mistakes?

The battle on both sides is still going on, and the trembling of the earth has been transmitted from a distance to my feet.

Maybe at a certain moment, I wanted to say something, but in the end, I still controlled the urge for no reason.

Uchiha Madara and I have nothing to say.

I don't want to know anyone anymore, and I don't want to pay attention to what other people think.

Whether Madara and I think the same, whether this world is right or wrong, it has nothing to do with me.

Nothing can be said or done now to change the established destiny.

"I have to stop you."

I rolled my eyes and said indifferently.

But Madara suddenly smiled, and I also noticed something strange.

"It's too late, nothing can stop me," Madara said.

I have no time to pay attention to what Madara said, something happened to Obito, Hei Ze who disappeared without a trace unexpectedly appeared on Obito secretly.

Because Obito's aura was originally mixed, Heijue took advantage of this cover to sneak in. I didn't realize his existence until Obito began to seal and aroused a large number of chakras.

In fact, the purpose of my confrontation with Madara was just to wait.

For the time being, I can't have any major influence on Madara who is reincarnated from the soil, and I'm not good at sealing techniques, so I'm just holding Madara back and preventing him from intervening in the battle with Obito or Ten-tails. I believe in the strength of Naruto and Itachi , As long as Madara doesn't join in to disrupt the situation, there will be no problem in the battle between the two sides.

And obviously, Madara's purpose is to hold me back. He is not arrogant enough to think that he can easily deal with me. He also has the same confidence in Obito and Tobi. He doesn't want me to go to either side, use me Extremely special ability to split ten tails like he split his Susanoo.

I'm waiting for Naruto to defeat Obito, Itachi and Hashirama to seal Juwei, and then seal Madara and you're done.

Madara, on the other hand, was also waiting for Obito's failure.

I was wrong, I thought Madara believed that Obito could defeat Naruto and Namikaze Minato, but in fact, he was waiting for Obito to be at his weakest, so that Kurogetsu, who was hiding in the dark, could take advantage of it.

"What's that?" I asked.I have never seen the art form that Obito is knotting, but I feel bad instinctively following the art form. Obito’s life is passing by rapidly, like a candle in the wind, but it doesn’t seem to be simply extinguished, but to put Those lost temperatures turned into something else.

"This is where the value of Obito lies." Madara did not answer my question directly, but said it vaguely.He seemed to feel that the winning ticket was in his hands, and he raised his hand in front of his eyes, slowly grasping it.

The power flowing from Obito appeared on Uchiha Madara!

I suddenly understood the meaning of Obito's spell - he was using his life in exchange for Uchiha Madara's real resurrection.

"Then, the game should also be over. Since you insist on stopping me..." Madara said, raising my knife, aiming the sharp point at my heart.

The knife that I once held tightly in my hand pointed at myself again.

The scattered thunder light danced in the air like fireflies, and there was a muffled sound in the sky, and lightning illuminated the dark sky.I don't know when, thick clouds have been hovering and gathering above our heads.

The wind stopped, but the thunder and lightning in the air became more restless.

Madara raised her head slightly in surprise.

But it was too late, the lightning, like a ferocious monster, swooped down from behind the thick clouds.

Thunder radiated everywhere, and for a moment, it was as bright as day, as if engulfing the entire wilderness.

The tall long-nosed tengu raised its arms to resist.

But the long knife piercing my heart is also close at hand.

At the critical moment, I suddenly broke the black stick that bound me.

The author has something to say: Mr. Ban wants to have a good chat, but the person he is with is a bastard with a strange brain.

Madara: You are very capable.

Erdan: No date!

Madara: I want to talk about your eyes.

Erdan: Don't listen!

Madara: Let me tell you, I have Ododo and you have Onisan...

Erdan: This has nothing to do with you! 【indifferent】

Mr. Madara: ... (Fuck me, I want to talk, I feel so embarrassed QAQ)

Erdan: Do you old people fight with your mouth?

Mr. Madara: ... crooked, I want to call the police!Whose younger brother is so uncute! ! !

In fact, although Sasuke and Quanna look similar in appearance, Madara and Sasuke are really similar in personality. They are both [fight with your brain but throw away your brain outside of the battle] faction, both are very proud, stubborn, solitary, He does his own way, but under the cold appearance is a very hot heart, with a romantic and innocent side, and seemingly indifferent but has an incredible sense of responsibility and mission, referred to as a good boy in the second class.

Erdan probably felt a little bit emotional, but apart from other things, he and Madara have very similar thoughts and personalities. "I unexpectedly have a common topic with this bastard, and have a good understanding, but I still want to kill him." How about...

In fact, there is a point that Erdan has always been very lonely, and no one can really understand him and see the world he sees.This is also a little selfishness of him giving his eyes to Brother Itachi... I will talk about this later.Maybe on another occasion, Mr. Madara and Erdan could become the kind of friends who don't know each other without fighting.

Finally, why did the ninjutsu used by Madara have a name, but Sasuke's was not circled with【】.

Because this is a ninjutsu invented after Erdan, it hasn't had time to name it yet.

Erdan, I heard that the ninjutsu you used last is called Kirin.

Erdan: Who said!Who named it so bad, with such a rustic name. ...By the way, what did you call me just now?