When people are in Konoha, everyone awakens their past life memories

Madara finally believed in the fact that his father, Uchiha Tajima, was resurrected by Tobirama using dirt reincarnation.

Although it doesn't last long.

But this is the true resurrection of a soul with independent consciousness!

Several people were in the Hokage's office, talking about the hatred between the Uchiha clan and the Senju clan before the establishment of Konoha.

Tajima had his katana tied around his waist.

Tajima looked at Buddhama who was sitting next to him and said with a smile: "Bushima, this is our first time. Instead of fighting, we actually sat down and chatted, right? Hahaha!"

"Yes, the first time."

A smile appeared on Fojian's usually serious face: "I didn't expect that it would be after our death."

Fojian and Tobirama chatted about the changes in their clansmen over the years.

Chen Feng went out to buy food.

Tajima stood up and came to the floor-to-ceiling window of the Hokage's office.

It was already dark.

The streets of Konoha were brightly lit.

There are many customers in the tavern.

On the street of the night market, the smoke of barbecue mixed with the lights rising slowly.

Several children wearing Uchiha clan costumes and a child wearing Senju clan costumes were playing marbles in a conspicuous corner of the street.

The smile is pure and the eyes are clear.

Such a scene reminded Tajima of his children when they were young.

"Father, when we were young, Chen Feng and I also played marbles like this. Do you still remember?" Madara came to Tajima.

He is already much taller than Tajima.

He is also taller than Tajima.

After being resurrected, Tajima remained the same age as the year he died.

He looks old.

On his cheeks, there are not only traces left by the reincarnation of the dirt, but also scars left on the battlefield during his lifetime.

The two stood side by side, their hands also clasped behind their backs.

Senjubujian, sitting on a chair, looked at Tajima and Madara in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and said, "Speaking of which, Madara's appearance now is really similar to that of my old rival when he was young."

"Izuna doesn't look much like Madara. Izuna's appearance is much more handsome than Madara." Tobirama said with a smile.

Buddhama and Tobirama continued to sit on the chairs and chat.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Tajima's usually serious expression revealed a hint of smile.

His eyes fell on Madara beside him, and he smiled slowly: "Of course I remember the time you and Chen Feng played marbles when they were children. I remember that time, I was teaching you to train ninjutsu, and you took advantage of my rest. Sometimes you ran to play with marbles, and when I caught you, I not only confiscated all your marbles, but I also beat you up."

"Haha, father, it turns out you remember it too." Madara said with a smile.

"Of course I remember. You are my children. I will remember all the time I spent with you."

Tajima's eyes made of dust were shining with light: "Madara, let me tell you a secret. After I confiscated your marbles, didn't I tell you that all your marbles had been destroyed by me? In fact, I told you that all your marbles were confiscated. I keep it in a little box in the bottom drawer of my room’s wardrobe.”

"Father, let me tell you a secret. In fact, Chen Feng and I were not beaten by you with our bodies that time, but with clones."

"Separate?"

Tajima was stunned, his eyes focused for a moment, and he immediately understood: "You guys, you carried me behind your back and played with Tobirama when you were a child. Did you learn multiple shadow clones from Tobirama?"

"Yes!"

Madara smiled unceremoniously: "My original intention of learning multiple shadow clones was to be able to use powerful ninjutsu on the battlefield in the future, but I didn't expect that this move would take your beating for me. The effect is still very significant.”

Chat a few words.

Tajima and Madara, father and son, burst into laughter.

The laughter soon died down.

Tajima took a deep breath and suddenly stretched out his hand to put his arm around Madara's shoulders: "Madara, speaking of which, I am very sorry for you and the Uchiha clan."