Naruto Ukiyo-e Dream

After an hour of light sleep, I tidied up my clothes and went out with the machete on my back.

Without ninjutsu, I'd better go to the third generation and tell the truth. Although I'm not sure whether Mizukage is Uchiha Madara, but if a mission comes and cannot be completed, it's too late to cry.

Walking all the way from home to Shuiying's office, pedestrians on the street will automatically avoid.Open me, look at me with respect and fear in the eyes, it seems that no matter where, people's resistance to human strength will not change.

Downstairs in Mizukage's office, a fog ninja stopped me: "Master Yakura, are you...?"

"Looking for Mizukage-sama, I have something important to discuss." I sternly frowned slightly, and there was a slight chill on Masahiro's face. "Yes, Lord Yagura, please." The little guard bowed repeatedly.

My nails are slightly embedded in my palms. Although I am a Naruto fan, facing this crisis directly makes me very nervous.

Knocking on the door, after a while, there was a voice of "Come in." A very mature voice, I gritted my teeth, pushed the door in, and Mizukage was sitting on the desk chair with the bamboo hat on the side.

I took a breath, the orange swirl mask revealed a bright red eye, Uchiha Madara!

I made a little V in my heart, and finally saw the genuine Madara-sama, I suppressed the question of whether Madara-san liked Hashirama or Izuna, I lowered my head and waited for the question.

"What's the matter, Yagura?" Madara spoke first. "Yes, Madara-sama..." As soon as I said the words, I regretted it. Yakura probably doesn't know the real identity of Madara-sama, so I'm in trouble.

Sure enough, Master Ban immediately sensed something was wrong, and in just a split second, he grabbed my neck and pinned me in a corner.Madara squeezed my jaw hard, forcing me to look up into his scarlet eyes.

In the bewitching blood-red pupils, the black jade spinning like a three-hook wheel is constantly elongated, and gathers towards the black spot in the center of the pupil, turning into a ring with three thick straight lines nested in it.

In front of the Eternal Kaleidoscope, even Yakura has no way to parry, let alone me who can't even use Chakra.

"Say, when did you find out?" Madara asked me coldly, "Look into my eyes and answer me."

For some reason, Madara didn't use Tsukuyomi to me, but just suppressed me with the eternal kaleidoscope.

"I'm very sorry, Madara-sama. Since I already know your identity, shouldn't you first hear the purpose of my visit today?" I tried my best to maintain my calm, not to appear too panicked.

"Say, don't play tricks!" Madara's tone was a bit unfriendly.

"Master Madara, I was attacked at midnight last night. When I woke up at dawn, I found that my memory was missing, and I only remember a few faces. One of them is you, Madara-sama." The perfect excuse for hours to let out a long breath.

Madara's expression changed all of a sudden, and he asked me in an extremely uncertain tone: "Yakura, who do you remember?"

"Dried Persimmon Kisame, Peach Field Never Cut, Black Hoe Thunder Fang, Ghost Lamp Bingyue, Qing, Chojuro, Terumi Mei." I announced the names of the Kirigakure Seven Blades in a firm tone.

This really worked, Madara thought for a while, then pondered: "Yakura, you only remember a few of your friends." After a pause, "Then what did you forget?"

"Everything else." My tone was calm.

"Ninjutsu?" "What?" "Hidden Mist Village?" "Huh?" "Chakra?" "Master Madara, I said it, but I forgot."

"Huh..." Madara let out a long breath, "Yakura, have you really forgotten?" I didn't answer, and my lavender eyes looked straight at him.

I can't tell him that I just can't perform ninjutsu, no one believes in selective amnesia, and only forget the most important ninja jutsu.So, I used a most perfect lie.

Madara looked very tired for an instant, took a deep breath, and said calmly: "Look at these scrolls."

After I took it and spread it out, three black lines appeared, "Master Madara, I don't think I can understand."

Madara nodded clearly and said, "I will ask Chojuro to teach you about literacy, and I will teach you personally as for ninjutsu."

"Thank you Madara-sama." I bowed. "Yakura, you can call me Madara when no one is around, but you must call me Sandai when there are others around, do you understand?" "Yes, Madara-sama."

After walking out of the office, I looked up at the sky.The sky is foggy, and the sun shines through the gaps in the clouds, like bunches of light sticks.The clouds are phantom colors, so thick that it feels like the glow of the sky is dancing lightly from the blue sky.

Today, say goodbye to yesterday.

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