[Naruto] Naruto Naruto

Since the return of the first few people, Konoha has been swept away by a layer of storm. Those who got the news were extremely messy in the wind. The calmer the person, the more toothache they saw Hashirama and Madara getting along with each other, especially Refers to Raikage.

"Old man...Old man! Although I don't want to say anything, but the first Hokage, what is going on!"

The grey-haired Raikage of the third generation almost lost his breath, and carefully laid down Madara's hair blocking his eyes in the column. After being stared at by Madara with a smirk, he had the illusion of a heart attack and cerebral congestion , The fist that was able to resist the tailed beast did not control the strength and smashed the table in the Hokage reception room to the side, pointing at Uchiha Madara angrily and roaring.

"Eh? This? This is Madara! I, Madara, and Tobima have all been resurrected, hey, the stubborn brat has grown so big! Last time I came here in a hurry, I didn't see you! Haha Ha ha."

It can be seen that the first generation of Hokage played Tai Chi very well, hahaha this stunt is not only good for Uchiha, it is basically unimpeded in the ninja world.

Lei Ying, who was choking enough, sat back with his forehead covered this time. Anyway, there were people from the Senshou family, so the scene couldn't be stiff.

The corners of his mouth twitched, Tsuchikage's hat blocked most of his face, and his exposed eyes glanced sharply at the two of them, as if he was judging whether they were as powerful as the legends, but Tomona sensitively noticed his gaze and then scanned There was a pause when crossing the spot, and a taste of hatred leaked out for a moment.

Is it because of the Four Wars that Madara created?

Tomona didn't want to make a rash decision, and planned to learn about the current situation in the ninja world from the sixth generation in the future. Since they are alive, they naturally have a future, and their lives need to be carefully planned.

"The first generation of Hokage, the third generation of Raikage, I don't think this is the time to fight, Tsuchikage, please tell the news you have sorted out. In contrast, everyone should not hide it. We all want to know the truth of this matter. According to our Sha Ninja’s sources learned that the scene at that time was composed of you from the first Hokage, Tobuma-sama from the second Hokage, Uchiha Madara, Uzumaki Naruto, Uchiha Sasuke, and most importantly... You have confronted the people behind this time."

Maybe it's because the friends I know don't worry about it. Gaara, the Kazekage, is used to being the only one who escapes for his family. Naruto Uzumaki cleans up the mess. The few people present today are all highly respected Kage, and I really can't continue This mess continues, so this outstanding ninja who is relatively junior but has been in the Fourth World War Ninja Army asked calmly. Even when talking about the mastermind behind the scenes, he was cautious not to say that Uchiha is not a fish.

"This one! We didn't..."

"Uchiha Feiyu, the behind-the-scenes mastermind of this battlefield, I believe you can also analyze his danger from the only remaining data. As the terrifying ninja that made the enemy fearful, he died long ago in our era."

Before the first generation could finish his words, he was robbed by the cold-faced younger brother beside him, and by the way, he gave him a warning glance with those emotionless eyes. Although he knew that he was not good at government affairs, but hey!You can't look down on your brother and me like that!

Madara, who has long been used to the gloomy Hashirama, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder as a comfort. This occasion is really not suitable for him, who once planned to destroy the world, to say something, even if he doesn't despise the rules of these weak people, but for... For a while, just bear with it!The big deal is that you can't hear it.

"For the second generation, please explain, what is Uchiha Feiyu who is behind the scenes but died in his era?"

Mizukage, a sharp female ninja, glanced at Dokage with her lake-blue eyes, and looked directly at the pomegranate red eyes of the second generation, with an expressionless expression on her face, which was different from her usual enchanting beauty.

"As the shadow of Wuyin Village, Seiji Assassination Technique must know a lot of news that other people don't know. I believe that you are not the first to know about the organization's news, and you must be the second. Uchiha Feiyu is indeed Died in World War II, but the organization stole the cells of Big Brother and Madara and also secretly got Feiyu's body."

He clenches his hands into fists and puts them on the table, looking so serious that it is impossible to tell that he is lying.

"This is because I didn't think carefully, because Feiyu is our best friend. After he was attacked and killed, we protected his body in time but only buried him in the Uchiha clan. Later, Ninja Village was soaked by that organization. Uchi The Uchiha clan’s corpses were stolen, and very few were burned and buried, so the corpses must have been stolen at that time.”

"Is the dirt reincarnated? That Uchiha Feiyu is the same as you?"

Tuying's voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Qianshou Feijian's words, and those hazy eyes looked coldly at Feijian's eyes.

"No, you should have seen it in this battle. The reincarnation of the controlled filth does not have will. Even if there are those with strong souls who can resist spells, they will be turned into puppets when the controller wants to control them. Because this technique is a relationship created by me, I rejected the Chakra conduction in an absolute way at the beginning, and got rid of the control with my elder brother, as evidence, you should have seen the restrained first-generation Raikage and others."

This explanation has nothing to be grasped. It is worthy of the perennial politics of thousands of hands. It completely solves the possibility that Feiyu is still alive. If he says that Feiyu is alive, he will definitely be asked why he knows. If you don't know such a secret thing, it can be said that the reincarnation of the dirt has self-will, but the controlled Uchiha Feiyu can only be regarded as a victim.

Staring at the Qianshoupan with displeasure, Tuying wanted to trip him up.

"So since Uchiha Feiyu will be controlled, who is behind the scenes?"

"We Konoha didn't know this, but we tracked down the organization at that time. There was no one in it, only a large number of corpses were found in one place, and there was a suspicious formation on the ground. It should be that the people of that organization wanted to do some experiments to summon it. To produce more powerful monsters to cause war, obviously, they failed, so the people in the organization basically turned into sacrifices for the failed spell."

The clothes are seamless, even Uchiha Madara took a look at Tobima, since before he felt that this guy is not like Hashirama's biological brother, he has a lot of eyes, what's in his head...Look at the side and smile proudly The silly brother, who must be twice as big as this guy, flattened the corners of his mouth in annoyance, kicked someone's calf, snorted coldly, and directed everyone's attention to him.

"If I'm right, the news you have received is not true. We are fighting against the Uchiha Feiyu, but it is because I want to get in touch with the non-fish technique. As my former guard, Feiyu The strength of the fish is not low, and the characteristics of the reincarnation of the dirt are fearlessness of life and death and infinite chakra. We have wasted a lot of time fighting with non-fish. I am afraid that those people have the opportunity to withdraw at this time, leaving only a bunch of Rubbish."

He tapped the table with his fingers casually, and those eyes that had shocked the ninja world for countless years turned around coldly on everyone, and the person who had beaten a few shadows to see the King of Hades evoked a rather sinister and cold smile.

"Do you think we are not strong enough, or do you think I will lie to you weak guys? Compared to Feiyu, you are just a group of ants. If you are allowed to go up, I am afraid that you will not be worse than when you are facing me , You should be glad that the culprit this time is not Feiyu, but a garbage guy whose name is not known. The only luck for the person behind the scenes is that Uchiha Feiyu does not have consciousness, otherwise it would not be so simple to solve."

With the strong joining of the first generation, the second generation, and Uchiha Madara, Konoha finally won a part of the victory without paying any price.

"Madara, what you said was too merciless."

After thinking about it for a while, he still didn't like the arrogance of Madara, and said coldly.

"Hmph, even if you tell me so much, I haven't seen them really convinced."

"If you do this, it doesn't mean they are convinced. If you don't explain the problem directly, then they will only turn to other methods behind the scenes, which makes Konoha hard to guard against."

After speaking in the open space, Madara sneered back angrily, and the people who disliked him two or two hundred years ago pinched together again.

"So what? If Konoha was really so weak, he would have been destroyed long ago, how could he survive for six generations!"

"Konoha's spirit is not so easy to destroy, what I want to talk about is your problem."

"What's wrong with me! You bastard!"

"You are the biggest problem, Uchiha Madara!"

"Hashirama, who do you think is right!"

"Brother, Madara owes a beating!"

"Hahaha!"

The two of them were arguing red-faced, Hahaha, who was facing the Asura field, seemed to be useless, and put his hands in front of his body with a dry smile, trying to calm the two of them, Shikamaru, who was only a little luckier than the first generation, almost looked at it with a paralyzed face. Looking at these ancient heroes, he understood the saying that legends are shattered.

"The first-generation lord, the second-generation lord, what about your accommodation?"

Seeing that the time of entanglement was getting worse, Shikamaru looked up helplessly to see that the huge sun covered half of his body. He wanted to go home early to eat the meal cooked by his wife, so he had to bite the bullet and step forward to interrupt.

Hashirama seemed to have caught a savior, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said.

"Yes! Yes! We should find a place to rest, Madara, the Uchiha land no longer exists, so come and live at our Senju's house! I've always wanted to invite you here once."

The pitiful expression reappeared. Uchiha Madara, who had been able to resist someone's insta-killing low-pitched obsession before, couldn't hold it back for some reason. He couldn't really go live in that dump, even if he didn't really care about the comfort of the place.

Mr. Madara who always makes excuses for himself, have you forgotten that you have a grandson?

"Ah Choo! Huh?"

While washing the dishes in his hands, the floating foam was sprayed all over his face, he blinked blankly, and Naruto, who was wiping the dishes on one side, came over strangely, gently rubbing the foam on his lover's face with his thumb, and said amusedly.

"Sasuke, who is nagging you? If it's a beauty, I'll be jealous."

"Big idiot, you can get out after wiping the dishes."

"Don't be so cruel!"

Carefully wiping off the foam on Sasuke's face, Naruto wailed hypocritically, with a smile in his eyes.

Like Naruto, he cleaned the things in his hands neatly, picked up a towel on one side to wipe his palms, and said while moving his wrist.

"Naruto, what do you think of the situation this time? The resurrection of the first generation for no reason can be regarded as Konoha's powerful combat power. Konoha itself has you and me, the descendants of the Six Paths, and its strength has surpassed that of every village. One day, this time... I'm afraid Konoha will become a target of public criticism."

"I think so too. If Konoha is a ferocious beast with the addition of the two of us, then adding the former God of Ninja World and Uchiha Madara would be like a tiger with wings, not to mention there is a second generation. How do you think about it?" They are all preludes to Konoha’s desire to rule the ninja world.”

After Sasuke opened his hand, Naruto walked to the table to finish, shaking the teacup with one hand, pursing his lips to drink the bitter tea.

"Since you are so clear, don't you worry?"

Assistant Sasuke carried senbei and put them on the low table. The two of them have lived together completely since they communicated with each other. They don’t live in the small apartment that Sasuke lives in, let alone the pigsty that Naruto hasn’t tidied up in ten years. It was a small two-story building that the two of them had just bought. As ninjas who could perform S-level missions, they were really not short of money.

"Are you worried that the two of us will be separated?"

Naruto stared at Sasuke's face with a grin. The fair skin and the frowning movement made it look like a leopard trying to stretch its claws. Of course, this refers specifically to a young leopard. Usually it is an adult black panther when fighting. The claws and sharp teeth are frightening, and he is dazzled by the look.

"Of course it's impossible, Sasuke, the second generation is not a pure warrior, and Uchiha Madara is not stupid. He is most proud of the argument that power controls the world. How could it be possible to send you, the last Uchiha, out of Konoha for nothing? , not to mention Mr. Kakashi as the modern Hokage, you are his most beloved disciple, and he will definitely try his best to keep you."

Resting his chin and looking at the heroine's face that flashed frequently in the movie, Sasuke didn't pay attention to that face that could be called delicate and beautiful.

Knowing Sasuke's worry and knowing the reason for his silence, Naruto made a sudden move with a smile on his face, hugged the unsuspecting man to his lap, dodging Sasuke's struggle with his eyes bent and smiling face.

"We just need to leave it to Mr. Kakashi, anyway, he is very good at doing these things."

Raising his head abruptly, Kakashi, who was immersed in the various scrolls sent back by Sasuke and working overtime, opened his dead fish eyes, and fell silent for a while facing the big moon outside the window, then rubbed his nose and said.

"It's very strange, why do you have the urge to hit someone? Is it an illusion?"

Today is still extraordinary and ordinary.

The author has something to say: Kakashi is always sad in my hands