Ordinary People's Guide to Survival

Qianshou folded his arms between his arms, taking advantage of his height advantage, lowered his eyelids and glanced at Xingjian condescendingly, snorting coldly: "I'm listening honestly." After a pause, he emphasized again, "Want to reincarnate from the dirt? That's impossible. of."

"Hmph, I want you to take care of it!" Xingjian also imitated him, folded his hands on his chest and turned his head, moaning, "I'm going to reincarnate Madara, so I don't care if you agree or not."

"That's a technique I invented, and I have the right to decide who will use it."

Not to be outdone, Xingjian said, "Oshemaru reincarnated and you never asked your opinion before, why didn't you pursue him for making a claim?"

The veins on his forehead throbbed.

Orochimaru, who was far away in the laboratory, only felt a chill all over, and shivered violently.

The quarrel between the two is like a three-year-old child's play house. What you say and what I say are endless, not only can't get to the point, but they get further and further away.

Zhu Jian raised his forehead, "Hey, can you stop being so childish..."

The two turned their heads in unison, their eyes piercing.

Xing Jian: "You are only childish, you are as childish as Toikama!"

Feijian: "Brother, what are you talking about, how could I be like this guy, please take this back."

Hashirama: ...Okay Ba, sorry to bother you, please continue.

He coughed lightly between the doors, pulled back the brain circuit that was led astray by someone, and said seriously: "You heard what the elder brother said just now, you... after you were gone, Madara became more and more paranoid, and ordinary people would never guess What is he thinking, this kind of powerful and uncontrollable lunatic, once he doesn't agree with your ideas, have you ever thought about how much damage he will cause if he makes trouble?"

He lowered his eyes lightly, and his deep voice was somewhat hoarse, "If there was no Uchiha, you should have lived longer. Since he didn't protect you well, what right does he have to appear in front of you now."

"It's not sad, it's not sad, am I standing here right now?" Xingjian was stunned by the rare fragility in Tokaima, subconsciously hugged him and comforted him gently, "My death at that time had nothing to do with Madara. Then It's my own choice, even if I don't use my strength, I can't live for too long."

Bai Mao, whose chin was resting on the young man's shoulder, flashed a glint in his eyes when he heard this, and then exchanged a glance with his brother.

Xingjian still didn't know that he was about to leak out, he hesitated for a while, took a deep breath, then withdrew from Feijian's arms and looked directly at the other party, "I, you two, don't get angry at what I'm going to say next."

If you were angry, you would have been mad at you.

Thinking so, Tomona's head began to throb.

And Hashirama covered his heart early, and complained: "...every time you speak in such a serious manner, I feel like I'm going to have a heart attack."

"No, it's not that exaggerated." Xing Jian's rare guilty conscience was manifested in rubbing the hem of his clothes vigorously, his eyes were full of apprehension, "...how about we talk slowly first?"

"Tell me." Feijian glanced at him, "It's just a matter of time."

Being interrupted by such a distraction, Xingjian became more and more guilty, and without looking at the expressions of the two of them, he said in one go, "I must bring Madara back to life, yes, it's for check and balance."

Who is the check and balance?

Who else is there besides the God of Ninja who is comparable to Ninja Shura Uchiha Madara?

Hashirama seemed to hear the sound of a broken heart: ...

As expected of you, see you!It's been a long time since I felt this feeling of heartache and powerlessness.

There was a victor's smile on the corner of his mouth.

If it's just because of nostalgia, Xing Jian, a heartless guy, would never remember to reincarnate with dirty soil, it seems that Ban's status in Xing Jian's heart is nothing more than that.

Suddenly he thought of himself, and the joy that had just arisen was instantly scattered.

The ability to interpret Tokaima, who changed his face in a second: ...Suddenly, he felt the same for Madara.

Hoshimi knew that it was not good to use checks and balances on a close friend, and at this moment, no matter how selfish he was, he could not help but feel guilty, "I'm sorry, Hashirama. I know who you are, and I don't mean to doubt you. It's just, just There shouldn’t be one voice for the whole system.”

"If you want to improve the treatment of ninjas and give them their due rights, the first step is to introduce suitable ninjas into the national management system and let ninjas speak for their own groups. With your prestige and status in the ninja world, you will definitely become Who you follow, your will and decisions will have a great impact on the ninjas in the national management. After a few years or decades, this may form a force that is powerful enough to affect the destiny of the country. I can suppress them when you are here, and when you are not around..."

"Xingjian." Zhu Jian suddenly stroked the young man's hair, interrupting the other party's incoherent speech, "I don't blame you, you are thinking about the whole country, so it's right to do so."

The young man rubbed his generous paw, obediently like a cat, but everyone present knew that it hurts to be scratched by this cat.

He pursed his dry lips, Nuonuo said: "Sorry, I don't want to hide it from you."

"A country shouldn't have only one voice. I don't want the Country of Fire to become the second Konoha Village."

"So...so find ways to weaken your influence from the start."

Hashirama increased the strength in his hands, and laughed, "Hahaha, I'm relieved that you don't bring personal feelings like this."

"Eh?" Xing Jian raised his eyes, his eyes were puzzled.

"To be honest, I just heard the news that you are going to become a daimyo, and I was worried that you would bring the country of fire into the ditch, but now it seems that I am thinking too much."

Gaining Zhu Jian's understanding, Hoshimi immediately threw away the guilt just now, and slapped him without even thinking about it when he heard this, "Hey, am I that bad in your eyes?"

The body made of clay was cold and hard, and Hashirama didn't feel it this time, his delicate and white hands turned red at first, and he was so delicate that he felt wronged, "Hand hurts."

"Pfft, it deserves it."

Xingjian was furious, "Thousands of hands, you are too bad!"

The young man has been in contact with elegant people since he was a child. Even if he doesn't use dirty words when swearing, suddenly he wants to express his anger, he can only turn around and say that people are bad, which is more like acting like a baby than swearing.

Qianshou Feijian is familiar with irritating people and then comforting them. Regardless of people's struggles, he held that hand and gently kneaded it. After a while, seeing the redness faded, he asked, "Is it better now?"

Xingjian said awkwardly: "It's okay, it's okay." It was so coaxing that it was incredible.

As soon as a smile flashed across Fei Jian's eyes, he heard the boy say, "Take it out."

He froze for a moment, then thought of something, smiled, pretending that he didn't know anything, "What?"

"Don't play dumb, you must understand what I'm talking about." Xingjian didn't give him a chance to hide, and stretched out his hand confidently, "Of course it's Madara's body cells."

"I don't believe that you won't touch his body after Madara's death. You must have Madara's cells on your hands. Give them to me quickly."

What does it mean to touch Madara's body, please don't talk so lewdly!

Feijian was very irritable, "No, I'm determined to get you!" After a pause, he suddenly realized, "If you have spotted cells, wouldn't you have already got people out?"

"That's right, I asked you for Madara's body because I couldn't find it."

Feijian took a few deep breaths, feeling that his lungs were about to explode, he turned his head and was about to leave, as if he didn't want to talk to anyone, Xingjian grabbed the corner of his clothes, Xingxingyan, "Feijian~"

"...Don't ask, if you ask, you don't have it."

Hoshimi continued to work hard, "You don't want the Kingdom of Fire to become like Konoha in the future, do you?"

"Stop pressing me with national affairs."

"I know you are a super responsible person."

He snorted coldly, refusing to soften his heart.

The young man lowered his eyes, his thick and slender crow feathers trembled slightly, casting a large shadow on his delicate cheeks, and he looked very lonely, "Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't reincarnate Madara, just to guide the ninjas to find their place in the government system It will take a long time, and my current body may not be able to support it for too long, so I chose this method... If you don't want it, forget it, and I will think of other ways."

Don't think that I will agree to you if you sell miserably, hum!

Feijian: "...I'll go to the previous laboratory to look for it later. I don't know if there are any." After finishing speaking, he spurned himself.

"No, no, just tell me the address, and I'll send someone there directly, uh..."

Baimao's frightening expression somehow reminded someone that he was pretending to be pitiful, so he quickly restrained the overly bright smile on his face, and his movements were so violent that he twisted his delicate and beautiful face out of shape.

Feijian turned his head, out of sight and out of sight.

Only then did Hashirama realize later, "So, Tobima, you really used Madara's corpse for experiments? Didn't you say no when I asked you?"

This time it was Tomama's turn to feel guilty.

Xing Jian relies on everyone pampering him, watching the excitement is no big deal, "You don't know what your brother's personality is, it's strange that he can resist Madara's temptation." He doesn't worry about being beaten at all.

Feijian: ... Please shut up, why are these words so inappropriate.

Seeing that he couldn't hide it anymore, Tobuma simply expressed the worries he had kept in his heart for many years, "I suspect that Madara is not dead."

"Impossible, I saw him die in front of my own eyes, and I made the coffin for him with my own hands. If he is still alive, it is impossible for me not to feel it!"

Hashirama's first reaction was to refute, but when he saw Shang Feima's crimson eyes, he suddenly calmed down. There must be some reason why his younger brother would not say such words casually.

He closed his eyes, "What about the evidence?"

"At that time, I secretly hid Madara's corpse in a laboratory. When I went back later, I found that the coffin was just a shadow body. The real corpse had long since disappeared. I am very familiar with Madara's chakra. It's the avatar he released with his own hands, there's nothing wrong with it."

Hashirama was thankful that his heart wouldn't explode now, he paused for a moment, and asked feebly, "Why didn't you say it then?"

Fei Jian pursed his lips, "You were seriously ill at that time."

The people in the village of the first Daime were seriously ill. If there is news that Madara is still alive, the villagers will definitely fall into panic, and the Uchiha clan will also be ready to move. What's more, once Hashirama learns the news, they will definitely drag on. The sick body went to track down the whereabouts of the spots.

Tobima only wanted his brother to recuperate well.

"Feel sorry."

There is a powerful enemy peeping in the dark, and he has suffered a lot in his heart these years, "I have been investigating Madara's whereabouts, but I found nothing until I died. But after so many years, even if he survived at that time, his life expectancy was too early. It's coming to an end."

Thinking of this, it seemed that the rope that had been binding him all this time had finally disappeared, and he felt relaxed.

Hoshimi stroked his chin thoughtfully, "Speaking of which, I was attacked once before. That man was wearing a whirlpool mask and had kaleidoscope blood eyes. He was the real Uchiha. He claimed to be Madara, and the Uchiha extermination had For his sake, Itachi couldn’t find any trace of that man.”

The two knew that Xingjian had been attacked before, but they didn't expect that there was such an inside story.

Hashirama also rubbed his chin and pondered, "It seems that someone is impersonating Madara, and dare to bluff under Madara's name..." His eyes were already eager to try, as if he was about to kill the counterfeit in the next moment.

Hey, don't you doubt that it is Uchiha Madara himself?

Feijian complained, knowing that this was impossible, and began to plan in his mind how to find and kill this impostor who dared to assassinate Xingjian.

The author has something to say: My son is sassy, ​​glutinous and ruthless. It is impossible to fall in love. Before enlightenment, all the staff are single arrows, and Madara has the upper hand in terms of status.