Traveling with Indra

Mingluo was familiar with making gates, but getting to the river was a little troublesome. The country roads were full of cracks and potholes, making them difficult to walk on. She was wearing wooden clogs that she hadn't used for a long time, and she would sprain them from time to time.

"What's wrong with this road?" Even in the era of the Ninja Clan, there were no roads this dilapidated.

Indra simply picked her up, leaped onto the treetops with a tiptoe, and took a shortcut to the river. "Two days ago, Kurama had a conflict with the Uzumaki clan here. Now they are building the river embankment, and the road has not yet been built."

"Did the fox jump?" Ming Luo felt a headache when she imagined the scene.

"It's not just my fault." Kurama coiled his arms around Indra's shoulders, his voice strong but somewhat weak.

Ming Luo's appearance became the focus. She froze and saw Indra's back. Her heart warmed and she started working. She felt that it would be much better in the pirate world. Even if many people were staring at her, she would not have such a big reaction.

【why is that? 】

【Oh, yes, because of Ace. 】

In the past, Ace was always the first person to be seen in a crowd, and no one's attention would fall on him, so he didn't react at all.

[Divert attention? ]

【This is a good idea. 】

In everyone's eyes, Ming Luo's hands were simply a miracle. So many iron lumps were melted into liquid without any smelting, and they were fully stirred and evenly mixed, and some impurities fell out.

A copper-iron alloy gate appeared in midair, floating a full meter above the ground. Then some patterns began to be drawn on the gate, and rows of large copper nails looked very majestic.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the gate fell to the ground, bringing with it a gust of wind pressure.

Mingluo watched Indra coordinate everyone's work and followed to help without any worries. But she saw a young red-haired girl over there, who was called Mito.

Uzumaki Mito?

Is this the time?

So can we meet Uchiha Madara and Senju Hashirama?

—The other side—

The Senju clan received inquiries from the Uzumaki clan, because the Senju clan knew the Uchiha clan best. The Uzumaki clan wanted to know which noble the Uchiha clan had married into, and also looked up the Otsutsuki clan name, which sounded very familiar to them.

The current clan leader, Hashirama Senju, is 17 years old this year. He was silent for a long time after reading the letter sent by Uzumaki. The Uchiha bloodline that was lost outside, the powerful Sharingan and Susanoo?

"Brother, being able to control the tailed beasts is too dangerous." The silver-haired Senju Tobirama pondered for a moment, wondering what the Uchiha was up to. An Uchiha who called himself an Otsutsuki must be suspicious.

"But rather than saying it's manipulation, it's more like acquaintance... an old friend. And... the tailed beasts can actually build a reservoir?" Senju Hashirama opened his eyes wide in confusion. He had never heard of such a thing in his life.

"Brother, that's Uchiha! They have Sharingan!" Senju Tobirama didn't think so. It must be an illusion.

"Tobirama, you..." You are too prejudiced against Uchiha.

"Uzumaki is no match for him, bro…Mito is your fiancée, do you want to go see her?"

"Um... okay." Hashirama Senju touched his chin and responded. He was indeed interested in wild Uchiha.

The Black Zetsu in the dark is about to explode. What is Senju going to do? Is he going to kill Indra? If Indra dies, won't the Uchiha be gone? What about the Moon Eye Project?

So, Black Zetsu was kind enough to go to Uchiha to deliver the message.

— Uchiha Clan Land —

Uchiha Madara, who had just assumed the position of clan leader, received news from the Intelligence Department that a person who did not have the surname Uchiha but had opened the Sharingan had been informed by the Senju side first. Senju Hashirama went there in person, which really was... a great importance.

"It must be the Senju White-haired One who ordered this. He's planning on taking over the Sharingan." Uchiha Izuna, who had pigtails, exploded instantly. That damn White-haired One was so damn insidious.

"Then I'll go take a look too." Uchiha Madara's voice was lazy. He didn't sleep well last night.

"Brother, I'm going too. I bet Baimao will follow us." He was worried about his brother.

“……” Uchiha Madara did not object and got up to take a shower to wake himself up.

Being a patriarch is so tiring!

It would be better to let me go to the battlefield.

>>>>>>

The sun gradually sets in the west, and a gorgeous sunset glow appears on the horizon. The orange-red afterglow illuminates the earth, covering everything around with a layer of golden gauze. The mountains appear particularly magnificent against the backdrop of the setting sun, and their outlines are clearly visible, as if they were a magnificent painting.

The light of the setting sun gradually faded, and the sky became darker and darker. The birds returned to their nests, the wind gradually died down, and the whole world was bathed in this peaceful atmosphere. The last rays of the sun disappeared behind the mountains, and night fell quietly.

Mingluo, who had been busy all day, had dinner, took a shower and was cleaning the room. When she thought about the night she spent with Indra, she felt that it was a high-end game.

Ming Luo put out an inflatable mattress, pillows, quilts and daily necessities. Touching the beads on her wrist, the complex emotions she had suppressed emerged again.

so awkward!

He showed his true colors in front of his acquaintances.

You can't silence the other party.

knock knock --

"Mingluo, I'm coming in." Indra stood outside the door with his long hair loose. He didn't ask "Can I come in?" He knew very well that if he asked this question, the answer would definitely be "no".

"What are you doing?" Ming Luo glared at him unhappily. What was this guy trying to do instead of sleeping?

"Tonight... Kurama will protect you." Indra brought the fox in. Looking at the resentful little expression, he felt it was very cute and couldn't help but reach out to touch the little head.

"I...just..." Mingluo turned her head and was hugged by Indra, with a soft voice whispered in her ear.

"Hei is watching me."

Ming Luo stopped struggling in a daze. It had been a long time since she heard this name. "Are you sure?"

Indra nodded slightly. It was better to be cautious. He knew nothing about the situation here. It was mainly because he was busy these two days and had no assistant. He had to do everything himself and had no time to collect other intelligence. "After two more days, we will leave."

Mingluo was thinking about how to kill the Black Plas version if she faced him. She didn't even realize that she was still leaning on Indra's arms. Her thoughts had drifted far away.

Indra hesitated for a second, maintained the hug, and found a reasonable excuse. [If I let go, it would interrupt her thinking.]

Jiu Lama looked at the two of them with disdain, jumped onto the table, and lay down to sleep. Humph, don't expect it to get into this woman's bed again tonight.

Did the young Indra and his wife travel through time and space?

The old man should still be alive, right? His chakra hasn't changed, and he hasn't turned hostile to Ashura yet, right?

Thinking of the past, Jiu Lama turned his head to look at Indra. He and Ming Luo snuggled up to each other so intimately, and then they slept in the same bed, and then gave birth to a bunch of little Uchiha.

Kurama's fox face suddenly became ferocious. Those Uchiha people started bullying him for several generations!

Sharingan! Illusion!

Tsukuyomi, Sharingan manipulation!

I won't allow you to have a little Uchiha.