The old driver is fearless

Hei Jue, who has lived for thousands of years, discovered on this day that children are indeed a very beautiful creature.

A lively little life, pure and immature, cautiously exploring the surroundings with big ignorant eyes, with a soft voice, small and soft.They are still young, carrying the hope of the future, being carefully cared for by the elders in the palm of their hands, and they still don't understand the cruelty of this world.

Correspondingly, willpower is also very weak, even almost non-existent.

——What a good possession object, safe and easy.

Thinking of this, he glanced past the adults with different expressions in his spare time, manipulated his small body, and wobbled back two steps away from the crowd.

Sun quickly calmed down after a short period of panic, and was about to bluff again: "Feijian, give me the sealing scroll again."

"It doesn't matter." Hei Jue said, "This child is almost unconscious... How can you make her resist?"

The sun choked and lost his mind for a while, so he had to retreat among the crowd for the time being.

Obito is the person who understands the pain of being controlled best except Taiyang. He frowned and said hoarsely: "What are you doing!... A little girl's strength is not enough to fight us."

"I didn't want to fight with you..." Hei Jue said, and slowly raised his hand - strangled 'myself' by the neck!

He doesn't have a body, so of course this action won't hurt him, but it will directly affect Sayuri who is under control. As the fingers tighten, the half of his face that is exposed frowns tightly, revealing a look of struggle and pain.

As time passed, the pain of lack of oxygen caused her to open her eyes suddenly, and her blank and terrified eyes fell on the adults. There was a "ho ho" sound of suppressed breathing in her throat, and she struggled to call out: "Dad... dad!"

"Sayuri—!" The silly father was about to rush out immediately, but was dragged behind by Hashirama's arm forcefully.

The god of the ninja world took a step forward, with a dignified look, and an invisible majesty and force in his voice: "What do you want?"

"What do I want...?" Hei Ze finally let go, and meaningfully tilted his head towards [Uchiha Madara] who was kneeling on the ground, "Do you want me to say more?"

Everyone just breathed a sigh of relief for the little girl's safety for a short time, and their hearts were lifted again.

Hei Jue waited for a while, and quickly lost his patience. He manipulated Sayuri to pick up the broken half blade from the messy gravel on the ground, and said, "Well, I didn't expect you adults to be so cruel."

He deliberately let the little girl show half of her face, and left half of her left arm free, holding the blade and slashing at her white and slender wrist.

Sayuri shuddered in pain, her eyes had completely recovered.

Glancing at a group of nervous elders, she roughly knew what was going on. After the initial panic and panic, she left and calmed down.

After all, she has a special bloodline, and in order to prevent accidents, she has received much stricter related training than her peers since she was a child.Later, he changed his surname to Uchiha, and the silly father usually spoils his daughter very much, but Uchiha's warlike habits make it so, only practice never relaxes.

And she is born with a tenacity that will never bow to death, stubborn and stubborn, never admit defeat, never give up.

Heijue didn't expect that the accused was fully awake and gritted his teeth and remained silent. A five-year-old child should be at the age when he fell below his knees and could throw himself into the arms of his elders and cry for a long time...?

He had a bad interest, and cut his delicate left arm again, this time the cut was deep, and a large amount of blood gushed out of the wound immediately.

Sayuri shuddered again, still gritted her teeth and remained silent, her eyes burst out with a fierce and unruly light.

The hand raised the knife, and in a short while, the delicate and beautiful little arm was cut to pieces, and the blood flowed from the palm to the fingertips, pattering and pooling at the feet.

How much blood can a five-year-old have?

Sayuri's consciousness was a little loose because of the pain and blood loss, Hei Jue was about to stroke again, when a figure jumped out from the crowd and grabbed his raised right hand forcefully.

"Let her go!" Madara shouted, "What's coming at me!"

"Dad..." Sayuri called out in a daze.

"I'm here." The silly father squatted down and took his daughter's petite body into his arms, "Don't be afraid, Dad is here."

In fact, Hei Jue had already lost his mind, the little wolf cub had amazing willpower, and when the adults recovered from the shock and suppressed the little girl's actions, his move would be completely exhausted.

In the end, someone finally lost his temper.

He showed a triumphant smirk, and said, "This is what you said—!"

Sayuri's right hand was bent into a weird posture, and the half of the blood-dripping blade stabbed obliquely along Madara's back shoulder!

Hashirama's pupils constricted, vines burst out of the ground, and slammed towards the hand fiercely.

Instead, the silly father suddenly hugged his daughter to avoid the blow, ignored Hashirama's anxious "Madara!", gritted his teeth and said to Heijue: "Don't hurt her, come at me for anything!"

Hei Jue was not polite to him, he drew out the blade and slashed against his side again.

The bloody left hand held down the wound on his body that hadn't fully healed, and crushed him viciously.

Madara was in pain, frowned, took a few low breaths, and said in a calm and gentle voice, "Hey, it's okay, I'm here."

Zhujian looked at Heijue's father who controlled Sayuri to torture him from a distance, his eyebrows were so wrinkled that they could be knotted.

Ban Nao's move can be said to be stupid. If Hei Jue wants to take hostages, he will never kill Sayuri with ruthless hands-what do you want a dead person for?Does it look good? Those wounds look scary, but they didn't hurt the main artery, and the bleeding was short-lived.

Choosing a child as a host is easy to control, but it is also limited by the host's combat power.They just need to be patient for a while longer, until Hei Jue hesitates for a moment, and control the little girl in one fell swoop, no matter how powerful Hei Jue is, he can't make any waves.

However, the silly father was not calm enough, he didn't stop him for a while, and the psychological warfare failed.

But since everyone rushed up, he couldn't let Hei Jue perform the scene of killing his father in front of the child, right?

Hashirama let out a long sigh and said, "Stop."

As expected, Hei Jue stopped his movements as he said, and the tip of the knife hovered over Madara's back warningly.

Seeing his intentions, he said, "Brother..."

Hashirama waved his hand, facing several disapproving gazes, he said, "By Madara, it's really stupid to die here for such a reason."

"Let go."

Seeing Mito's hesitation, he suddenly spoke a little sharply. It seemed that he was speaking to Mito, but he was clearly targeting someone else: "—Let me go!"

Mito gritted his teeth hard, and raised his hand to cover a key-shaped charm on the inside of his wrist.

The spell shattered, and [Uchiha Madara] was once again shrouded in white light.The light dissipated, and the Six Paths reappeared.

The ecstasy of being lost and found swept through his heart, he glanced this way in a daze, and when he saw Sayuri who was being manipulated by the gangster and the man holding the little girl covered in blood, he probably understood that his "consciousness" was playing what means.

He frowned, vaguely feeling that there was something wrong - he had always been upright, he would only use real strength to make people submit, and he never bothered to coerce the weak to coerce others.After so many rounds of fighting with 'myself', even if the little girl was so close that he could grab it with his hand, he never thought of her at all.

But since the result was good, he didn't bother to think about it any more. He tapped his Zen stick lightly on the ground, and said with a wild smile, "This is God's will!"

Besides, Heijue, even if [Uchiha Madara] has been released, will he follow the agreement to exchange the hostages honestly when the backer returns?

There are too many variables in this group of people, so it would be great to be able to solve one more problem.

He smirked twice, and the blade pierced Madara's body again under the eyes of everyone!

Madara dodged to the side, barely avoiding the vital point, but everyone still gasped in shock.

Sayuri stared blankly at the all-too-familiar face, and the man she used to think was bothering her mother-in-law looked at her deeply, with dim lights floating in his eyes.Her body hurt this man uncontrollably, he suppressed the pain with restraint, tried to comfort her with a hug, and asked her softly if her hands hurt.

Madara has never been shy about expressing her feelings with body language, but this is the first time she has felt such deep love from this sticky behavior.

—he was her father.

Sayuri's lips trembled, her eyes turned red, and she shed tears for the first time since she was sensible.

She choked up and called out, "Dad...Dad..."

Seeing the tip of the knife being pulled out, the dripping blood tremblingly aimed again at Madara's heart, stabbing down suddenly, and the childish voice suddenly turned into a piercing scream: "Dad——!!"

No one knew what happened at that moment, Madara only felt that he was violently thrown out by a sudden impact, and the vines followed closely, wrapping around his waist and gently lowering him to the ground.

Sayuri was still standing alone in the same place, the bloody wound on her arm was smoking and healed quickly, the last drop of blood dripped down her fingertips and fell to the ground, a green bud sprouted from the barren and desolate rock, and quickly grew into a verdant tree. Dripping trees.

She awakened Mu Dun.

Before the adults could say a word of admiration for her sudden awakening, two lines of blood and tears suddenly rolled down that pale little face.

When she opened her eyes, it was not the bright red coquettish Sharingan, but the same light purple as [Uchiha Madara] and Obito's eye, with strange lines extending from it to both sides.

- Reincarnation Eye!

The author has something to say:

This paragraph has been discussed with my friends for a long time, and the general result is like this.

It's not that Hashirama doesn't feel bad for Sayuri, he didn't say before that it's a good idea, Hei will never be cruel to the little girl, he intends to wait, once Heijue loses his composure and reveals a little flaw, they will win, who would have expected The silly father was fooled first.

Heijue who plans to communicate: ... As expected, the two reincarnations are easy to deceive ==

The little girl still has different meanings for being forced to do it herself and killing her father with her own hands. Besides, Hei will never kill the hostage, but Madara is not necessarily so, so Hashirama can only compromise.

Sayuri, who was hugged by her father and refused to let go, also beeped in her heart, dad, do you dare to get away? !What's the use of being sentimental then! !Hi, so angry! ! !

She didn't get along very well with Madara before. Although her surname is Uchiha, she is still a rough Senshou in her heart. She can't stand Madara's sticky and delicate character in places that shouldn't be delicate, so she takes it for granted that Madara is not her own.

However, Madara is indeed a good father. After getting along for so long, of course there are feelings of dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction. It is impossible for her to watch her stab her father to death with her own hands.

That's how it exploded ╮(╯▽╰)╭