[Comprehensive] Messenger of Hope Uchiha

The dense fog behind continued to flutter one by one, like countless organic matter glued together to form a whole in motion.

There was a dead silence between heaven and earth, in the white mist, except for the dead people at Kui's feet, she was the only one standing blankly.

Aoi clenched the handle of the knife tightly, letting the familiar hard texture give her a sense of security.

Gathering her mind, she continued to open Sharingan, kicked the Kirin under her feet, and made sure that the opponent was really dead: this person died from the blow she just had, and she didn't even have time to hum.

Picking up the opponent's collar with the tip of a knife, Aoi searched for it. Unlike what she imagined, she found nothing except the opponent's clothes. Instead, she looked like a pervert who liked to play with dead people.

Speaking of abnormality, Aoi stopped moving, turned around and swung the knife quickly—it was empty!

It was too late to change the saber posture, and directly formed a seal with one hand:

"Art fire escape ho fireball!"

A fireball was blown out by her, instantly expanded, and finally formed a giant fireball as tall as three people.

The raging flames reddened her cheeks, and also burned away the thick fog around her.

A white figure crawled out from under the fireball, slapping itself on the back desperately while escaping—a cluster of small flames was burning on it, emitting a plume of black smoke.

The man seemed to be burned indistinctly, and the cry was heart-piercing and touching: "It's so hot, so hot, so hot—"

It was the A Fei who I saw at the Uchiha Clan this morning!

Why did he follow here, is he really a perverted idiot? !

Aoi clenched the long knife tightly in her hand, staring closely at A Fei's movements, and prepared to make up another fireball technique as soon as he showed a flaw, trying to scorch him completely this time.

As a result, Aoi waited and waited, and when she got impatient, Ao Fei still showed no sign of stopping.He was like a rabbit who had only taken stimulants, running wildly in circles around Aoi, unable to stop at all.

Aoi couldn't bear it anymore, and broke down and shouted: "Enough! Stop!!!"

Ah Fei really slammed on the brakes and stopped, as if he was waiting for her words after running for so long.The white whirlpool on his face is still the same, and his tone of pretending to be stupid is the same as in the morning. He seems to have just discovered that Aoi is here, and he waved his hand to greet her: "Yo Aoi sauce, long time no see~"

"I just saw it this morning... No, who allowed you to call me Kui Jiang?!" Kui powerlessly put down the knife in her hand, and found that she couldn't even arouse the desire to kill this playful pervert.

It must be because this guy looks so stupid!

Aoi managed to maintain her nobility and glamor on the surface, and stared at A Fei coldly: "Pervert, what are you doing here? Could it be that you are with Mist Ninja?"

"It's A Fei not a pervert, no no." A Fei shook his head in denial.The top of his head was scorched by the fire just now, but the rest of his head was still pale. Now it looks like he is wearing a black hat or has been forcibly painted black with a black marker.

With such a ridiculous hairstyle, A Fei didn't notice it, put down his hands and explained to Kui solemnly: "Don't you want to know who is paying attention to you? I'm taking you to see him."

"Here? At this time?" Aoi felt that he was really uneasy and kind.Although she really wanted to meet that mysterious person, but now that Lin was taken away and the mission was not completed, the mysterious person was put aside for the time being, and she had to save Lin first!

"No, wait until I finish the task."

A Fei looked very disappointed: "Go, go, that girl is not important, anyway Aoi and them are just temporary companions, it doesn't matter if you don't save them."

"No," Aoi turned around and was about to leave, "Now they are my companions."

Ah Fei sighed behind him, his voice suddenly lost the distorted startled and jerky, and became low and normal: "Then there is no way, this is his request, you have to go if you don't want to go."

Because he hadn't felt murderous aura from him before, Aoi was unprepared. She didn't expect this guy to change his face as soon as he said it, and rushed towards him halfway through his words.

She reflexively turned around and was about to raise her hand to make a seal, but she was rushed head-on by a huge force, her back slammed into the ground, and then she penetrated the ground without any obstacles and sank!

Aoi opened her eyes wide, and found that it was not A Fei who rushed up, but a puddle of sticky white liquid like glue... It was the white substance that she thought was A Fei's clothes before!That's not a thin layer at all, Ah Fei's whole body is made up of this kind of thing, what the hell is he? !

Unfortunately, before Aoi could figure it out, the white viscous liquid had already climbed rapidly along her body, enveloping her in less than a second.

Aoi's eyes went dark, and Aoi lost consciousness.

When she regained consciousness again, she heard many loud noises, as if many people were talking in her ears.

"It's so noisy..." Aoi complained, and when she opened her eyes, she found herself in a place that looked like a hole in the ground.

Here, where is it?

She turned her head to look around and found that she was really in a cave.It's just that I didn't see the exit, surrounded by mountain walls, an old man sat not far away, with his head bowed and messy white hair, there was no one else, the surrounding was quiet, and the words she heard when she opened her eyes The sound was like her hallucination.

The light was very dim, and it took a while for Aoi to get used to it before she was sure that she could see things clearly without hindrance, and then she got up from the ground.

As soon as she moved, the white-haired old man slowly raised his head——

One side of his face was completely covered by long bangs, and his hair was gray and very long and fell to the floor.Wearing a straight gray robe, with a hunched back, he looked very weak and thin, his face was covered with dry wrinkles, but his eyes...

Aoi's eyes widened, and she stared at the opponent's with her own scarlet eyes.

Write round eyes.

It's still Sangouyu's Sharingan.

Who is this guy?

She took a step back, and found that what the old man used to support her body was not the crutch she thought, but a sickle, and the other end of the sickle was connected to a large round fan with an iron chain.

The shape of the fan is very familiar with the patterned sunflower depicted on it.

She has seen it countless times, and even played with it when she was a child.

That is the flame Uchiha fan, which is the special weapon of the Uchiha patriarchs in the past. It has Uchiha's red and white Uchiha clan emblem on it.Of course, before Aoi came to this world, in another world, it had become Grandpa Madara's personal weapon.

This is a flame fan, then this old man with bangs that cover one side of his face and a head full of gray and white hair is...

Could it be... How is it possible? !

"You are……"

The old man looked at Aoi with his scarlet Sharingan, waiting for her next words.

"You are..." Her voice was a little trembling, and she couldn't help taking another step back. The horror in her heart was like a huge wave smashing her reason to pieces, and she was speechless for a long time.

"That's right, I am." The old man nodded, confirming Aoi's guess.

Aoi took a deep breath, feeling very complicated: "Grandpa Tajima."

In the dark cave, with no exit in sight, and rough mountain walls everywhere, it was very quiet, so quiet that only the breathing of the two could be heard.

After the old man was silent for a while, a heart-piercing cough broke out.

He coughed so violently that he had to bend down and use the handle of the sickle to barely support his body. The flame fan was shaken by his trembling body, and the iron chain on it rattled.

Aoi's heart tightened, and she rushed forward without even thinking about it: "Grandpa Tajima, are you okay?!"

The old man suddenly raised his head and waved her outstretched hand: "I am Uchiha Madara!"

The outstretched hand froze in mid-air, the girl's immature and fair face seemed to glow in the dark, the sweet face was frozen with panic, and the red and black writing wheels were full of disbelief.

The next second, Aoi jumped up: "Impossible! You are not Grandpa Madara!"

Her grandpa Madara would definitely not be so ugly, so old and so weak!

Although Grandpa Madara is 53 years old, he still looks like a person in his 40s. He is active all day long, majestic and arrogant, and is the idol of the whole family!

And the old man in front of him, the old man who looks like he will give up in the next second, claims to be Uchiha Madara?

No, Uchiha Aoi refuses to believe this cruel truth!

The old man looked at Aoi coldly, every wrinkle on her face was filled with her familiar majesty and unfamiliar gloom: "I am Madara Uchiha."

His hoarse voice was like an ancient bell ringing in the twilight, echoing in the cave and echoing in Kui's ears.

I am Uchiha Madara.

I am Uchiha Madara.

Uchiha Madara.

spot.

Aoi twitched the corners of her mouth, and looked at that face carefully. The more she looked, the more familiar she became, and the more she looked, the more frightened she became.

If her grandpa Madara were older, more indifferent, and more gloomy, it seemed, maybe, probably, that's what he really looked like?

Is he really Uchiha Madara?

Aoi's gaze shifted from the old man's distinctive fried hair style to the scythe he was holding, and then from the scythe to his eyes.

In the end, her face collapsed, her nose sore, and she rushed up to hug the old man's thin body again: "Grandpa Ban, why did you become like this? Why are you so miserable in this world."

Madara, who has always been wise and powerful, was caught off guard by a hug.He was completely stiff.