Dansona time node

Madara vaguely knows that Quanna can come back as long as he completes a certain task. Although it doesn't look like he has completed the mission at present, he always hopes that one day, he will be able to see him in the jungle where Quanna disappeared. figure.

Today is also a day of unfulfilled hopes.

In the evening, Uchiha Madara and Senjujuma stayed on the top of the cliff where they often went, overlooking the entire forest.

The blood-like setting sun dyed the entire sky, and the dim picture made Madara feel a little sleepy.

"Hey, Madara, are you sleepy?" Senju Zhuma noticed Madara's sleepy expression: "Go to sleep, I will guard well."

Madara struggled a few times between sleeping and not sleeping, knowing in her heart that this was not a place where she could sleep deeply, but she couldn't open her drooping eyelids, so she had no choice but to say, "Then I'll leave it to you, Hashirama. "

"Oh Si, don't worry, Madara, even if the clansmen come over, I will hold you and run away forever."

Madara snorted with a smile, and fell into a deep sleep. As for other worlds, Hashirama killed himself, that would not be the future of this world.

At least now he and Zhujian trust each other.

Senju Bashima sat cross-legged next to Madara, and when his father found out that he and Madara were friends, he wanted to take him to ambush Madara the next day. Fortunately, Madara didn't come, but at the same time he felt a little lost and worried.It wasn't until a few days later, when he was wandering in the jungle, that he met Madara who was looking anxiously for his younger brother, that he knew that the last younger brother he wanted to protect had also disappeared.

He folded his hands together and put his mouth, hoping that Brother Madara could really come back as Madara said.

The ninja world is cruel, especially weak ninjas, such as children, he has no idea whether Brother Madara will come back, but as a friend, of course, we must unconditionally believe what the weather says.

But Madara's dark circles are getting heavier and heavier, and if this continues, she will probably become a panda forever, so it's good to sleep here.

Senju Zhuma carefully observed Madara's facial expression, and when he complained inwardly, Madara's expression began to change.

He began to frown slowly, and then began to feel pain, as if something unbearable happened to him, he moved his hands, as if he wanted to grab something, and the sweat from his forehead wet his hair.

"It seems that I dreamed of something very bad." Senshou Zhujian hesitated, whether to wake him up, what if the second half of the dream is a good dream, just like he is always beaten by his father at the beginning of his dreams, Then Tobima would take delicious food to comfort him, although it never happened in reality, but it was a comfort anyway.

Madara's lips moved, and a name came out: "Quenna."

Did you dream about Brother Madara?The second half must be a sweet dream!

"Quenna, Quanna, Quanna..."

Madara's expression turned ferocious and he shouted hoarsely: "Stop it! Quanna."

"Quinai!"

Dabola sat up, his eyes closed tightly, and tears flowed non-stop.

Senshou Bashima was a little at a loss, and called out cautiously: "Madara." It seemed that the second half was also a nightmare.

After a while, Madara slowly turned his head to Hashirama, and said in a hoarse voice what Hashirama didn't want to hear the most.

"I dreamed"

It must not be that something happened to Brother Madara.

"Quina is dead, but it doesn't matter, maybe in this way, Quanna can come back earlier."

Senshou Bashima looked at Madara's smile in horror, and trembled three times: "Mara, haha... are you really okay?"

"Well, it's okay, it's okay." Quan Nai can rest assured, brother will definitely bring you back.

Madara opened her eyes and looked at Senshou Bashirama, the tears were replaced by bright red blood, and the red eyes were no longer wandering Gouyu, but transformed into a more complicated shape.

That's what my father said in advance. The highest level of Sharingan in the legend is the kaleidoscope Sharingan that almost caused the destruction of Thousand Hands.

Of course, Senjujuma's focus is not on the huge impact that Madara's kaleidoscope will have on Senshou. After all, Madara is a gentle and kind person, but that Apocalypse is getting stronger and stronger, and he has a feeling of being left behind. Madara opened his eyes, and it became more and more difficult for him to fight against Banana, and then the second gouyu, the third gouyu.

Madara saw the changes in his own eyes from Hashirama's eyes, and raised his hand to touch his eyes: "So I opened my eyes too? Just right."

Senshou Bashima shook his head, getting rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind, thinking about how to comfort Madara.Then he was depressed for a while, but if he lost a loved one, no matter what kind of comfort it was, it seemed too pale.

"Next" Madara stood up and pulled up the frustrated Senshou Hashirama, and put his hands on his shoulders: "Hashirama, let me ask you, have you awakened Mutun?"

Senshou Bashirama: "Hey, Mu Dun, that's already the bloodstain in the legend of Senshou, and no one has awakened it for many years." Why did Madara suddenly mention Mu Dun.

"Really? Then in Zhujian, Senju and Uchiha should form an alliance. Isn't Senju and Uchiha going to fight the day after tomorrow? Just take advantage of that time to decide on the alliance."

"...Uh, Madara." A big drop of cold sweat hung on Senju Bashirama's forehead: "Madara, calm down." Although I am also looking forward to forming an alliance one day, it is impossible now. The hatred for Uchiha, he would not even be willing to kill him.

Madara sneered, the sudden throbbing of the sadness of losing his brother had been deeply buried in his heart, and perhaps only when Quan Na really couldn't come back, would it break out more thoroughly.

"It doesn't matter, just rely on this Susanoo." Huge chakra gushed out of Madara's body crazily, thick enough to support his body to float, and the Senju Hashirama he was holding also followed, not going up. rise.

The blue giant stands on the highest peak of the forest. No matter from which angle of the forest, ordinary people with better eyesight can see it, not to mention the ninjas of Senju and Uchiha.

"What is that?" Thousand-handed Buddha Jian was looking for the two brothers Senshou Zhujian and Qianshou Feijian in full force. He was looking for Feijian to let him go to Zhujian. Train him again.As soon as he found out what he was studying, he felt the huge chakra from Nangachuan. The giant formed by chakra defied the entire forest, which made him feel bad, the smell of this chakra.

Well, it's Uchiha's.

"Is there such a strong person? Uchiha."

Compared with the dignified here, Uchiha is much happier. Uchiha Tajima's face is even brighter when he is bear by his son. At this time, Uchiha who will be on the side of Nangachuan, who else will be there besides his son? Woolen cloth.

Relying on the excellent strength of Sangouyu, he directly penetrated the Chakra armor, and saw the person floating in it, it was Madara, that's right.

Wait, why does that kid with the watermelon head look so much like the eldest son of the bastard Fojian?

Uchiha and Senshou issued an order at the same time: "At all costs, we must bring the young patriarch (Uchiha) back (kill)" If you have just awakened, your control and strength are not much stronger, and bringing people back is not allowed Mistake (this is an opportunity to strangle).

Definitely let Madara grow up!

Never let that Uchiha grow up!

He silently endured the weight of a Susan, and after 3 minutes, he said that he couldn't bear the love and collapsed.

Madara was not proficient in using Susano's power for the first time, so he collapsed along the cliff. Because of Susano's downward traction, the falling speed was even a little faster than Senjubashima.

Subconsciously, he threw Senshou Zhujian onto the half-collapsed cliff.

"Hey, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Senshou Bashirama hopped a few times in the air, but failed to change his fate of bumping into a piece of Susan that hadn't completely disappeared, so he bounced back.

With the help of a branch, Madara managed to land on the ground with his hands clasped on his legs. Before he could catch his breath, he saw the mirror image reflected by the blood on the ground, and fell down with nowhere to use his teeth and claws between the thousand-handed pillars.

Didn't you just throw him out?

Holding his forehead, he still jumped up to catch the person, after all, this branch was all bald by him.

Senshou Bashima casually wiped away the nosebleed from the collision, his eyes lit up: "Madara, your move is too powerful!"

"Yeah." The future me will teach well: "Hashirama, I think this kind of power is enough to threaten Senshou."

Hashirama was stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion: "Madara, why are you so eager to form an alliance all of a sudden, your brother...does his coming back have anything to do with Senshou?"

"It has something to do with you."

Qianshou Zhujian pointed to himself: "Me?"

"I don't have time to wait for you to slowly open the wooden escape. The life and death must stimulate your potential."

"Huh?" Senshou Zhujian vaguely felt something was wrong.

"So after forming an alliance, I will do my best to help you open Mudun." Madara looked at him with a look of great urgency: "Hashirama, there was too much movement just now, someone has already come this way, others Let’s talk about it after the alliance is formed, I will talk to my father about it when I go back, and you can talk to Patriarch Qianshou too.”

"See you the day after tomorrow, Hashirama."

Senshou Bashima stood where he was, slowly raised his hand and waved: "Madara, see you the day after tomorrow." Between life and death?

"what!"

Senshou Bashirama's eyes widened, maybe Madara wanted to beat me to death every day!

But my father is already doing this. If I could open Mudun, I would have opened it long ago.

Uchiha Tajima led the people, and met Madara on the way back, and rushed forward excitedly: "Madara, have your eyes evolved again?"

"Ah."

"Great, Senshou Buddha, you never thought that our Uchiha could get the legendary Sharingan before the war, right? This time, we must give Senshou a good look." Uchiha Tajima sat on Madara's shoulder in relief. Patted: "As expected of my son, he actually got the legendary Sharingan."

"No, the battle between Uchiha and Senju will not continue"

Uchiha Tajima calmed down from the ecstasy, frowned and asked, "Hey? What did you say?"

Compared to Quanna who drained all the chakras from his body just by using the kaleidoscope's illusion ability, Madara's state is obviously much better, even if he just opened a not-so-complete Susan, he has recovered by this time.

The magnificent pattern in Madara's eyes immediately fixed the excited Uchihas in place.

Uchiha Madara, now not only represents the son of the patriarch, Uchiha's young patriarch, but also represents power.