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"You, you have no moral principles. Two of you are fighting against me alone, and you are bullying the weak." Obito tried to save his dignity.

"Wow, now you finally admit I'm your ancestor? It's too late." Izuna placed one foot on Obito's back. Obito was now completely unable to Hollow out, his chakra drained by the two ancestors. Obito was still struggling desperately, twisting his body desperately. "Tobirama, cuff him with the special handcuffs and leg irons." Once they were cuffed, Obito gave up struggling. He had no chance of winning against these four.

"Izuna checked his memories," Madara said.

"Okay, cooperate with me, kid, otherwise you will suffer." Izuna saw that Obito wanted to close his eyes and warned him. He was very familiar with the Chidori in Izuna's hand.

How could that idiot Kakashi teach everyone? Obito gave up, opened his eyes, and waited for Izuna's familiar eyes to stare at him. He could look at them all he wanted, since they were all bad memories anyway. When Izuna finally found what he was looking for, Obito realized they were trying to find the old man's body. Hadn't they already found it? Why was he still remembering looking at me? Obito was confused.

Izuna nodded at Spot, "The old place."

"Haven't you already found the old man's body and resurrected him? Besides, without the divine power, with the Second Generation, the master of space, here, it shouldn't be a problem."

"Actually, we have a simpler method. You'll find out later."

"Have you sent a signal to Yue'er?" Tobirama asked.

"Of course. Look, she and that kid Sasuke have arrived." Izumi pointed at Lingyue and Sasuke not far away. Because of the Sharingan, he could see clearly, and Tobirama only saw two small black dots moving.

"Uncle, what are you doing..." Lingyue saw Obito being stepped on by Izuna.

"Hehe, dear, we were just trying our luck, but we didn't expect this guy to be afraid that we wouldn't know he was there, leaving traces everywhere."

"Hey, you are abusing the prisoners." Obito was dissatisfied with Izuna stepping on him all the time and twisted his body desperately.

"Ah, I'm sure Kakashi-senpai, the Fourth, and Kushina-nee will be very happy to see you. After all, this is a great resurrection. Don't you think so, Obito?"

"You are all demons."

"You are also an Uchiha, are you scolding yourself?" Ling Yue has inherited the true teachings of Madara in terms of verbal skills.

"I..." Obito was speechless.

When they arrived near the Kannabi Bridge, it was the same old routine. "I, I won't help you. Obito is still struggling to survive."

"Boy, look carefully. Kamui is nothing special. Don't think that you can get carried away just because your brother praised you." Izuna stepped on Obito again.

"Kamui." Lingyue used her Kamui to open the space ninjutsu set up by Obito.

"Your Mangekyō is also a space ninjutsu? Who are you?"

"Ah, looking at my face, don't you feel familiar?" Lingyue put her face in front of Obito.

"He looks really familiar..." Obito recalled carefully, looked at Madara, and then looked at Lingyue, "What kind of relative are you to the old man?" Lingyue didn't call Madara "Dad" along the way, so Obito didn't know the truth yet.

"It's absolutely true. I'm his daughter. We look so alike."

"What? I haven't heard that the old man got married and had children. He mentions the name of the God of the Ninja World, Hashirama Senju, two out of three times. If Hashirama Senju hadn't already been married and had children, I would have suspected that the old man liked Hashirama Senju."

"This is not your concern. Sasuke, have you found it?" Ling Yue shouted into the space she opened.

"The body of Lord Madara of this time and space has been found." Sasuke came out holding Madara's body.

"Why are there two old men?"

"You talk too much." Madara couldn't stand Obito's chattering anymore, so he cast an illusion and knocked Obito unconscious.

"As expected, Obito only wrapped Dad here with a piece of cloth. Fortunately, I prepared Dad's clothes." Sasuke had already tacitly given the clothes to Lingyue, "Uncle, you wore that last time, now it's your turn. Dad is naked, so let Mom here see it."

"Uchiha Lingyue, if you can't speak, then don't speak." Tobirama couldn't stand Lingyue's blatant teasing. "Do you think that Big Brother and Madara, or Madara-brother, are a couple in all time and space?" Tobirama was still a little uncomfortable calling Madara that, even though Izuna had asked him to call her that.

"Isn't it? There is no one in the world who is more suitable for each other than them, and daddy only sees mom in his eyes at all times, and everyone else is just someone else." It's good enough that he didn't say ants.

"Hehe, there really is mom's portrait on dad's chest. That shows how much he loves mom." Lingyue looked at Uchiha Madara's chest curiously.

"Maybe it's because I pierced Madara's heart." Although a long time has passed, Hashirama has never been able to let go of the fact that he killed Madara with his own hands.

"The mother's cells are very active. Most people would explode and die. I was surprised that the father was fine. It's really like the mother's cells are instinctively protecting the father."

"It's also possible that they are both reincarnations of the founding ancestor's chakra, so they have a good compatibility." Tobirama was relatively rational.

"It's possible." Spot nodded in affirmation, because when he sewed Hashirama's cells onto Hashirama's body, the broken heart that he pierced had healed visibly.

"But why did it become like my mother? It's really magical." Lingyue looked at Uchiha Madara's chest and Hashirama's face without missing a thing. "I know, it might be a longing disease, I miss my mother too much."

"I did miss Hashirama a bit then. I couldn't fight him freely, so I missed him quite a bit."

"Dad, you really can be a real killjoy sometimes."

"what?"

"Yuer said that you love your elder brother too much." Tobirama added.

"I had mixed feelings towards Hashirama at the time, so it might be a little bit of both."

"That's right."

"You are such a smart kid." Ban stroked Lingyue's head.

"I always feel that my sister-in-law is such a scumbag." Izunai couldn't help but mutter.

"That's right." Lingyue agreed.

"You two, stop singing the same tune. Madara, brother Madara, don't bother with them." Seeing his own family's visibly depressed state, Tobirama could only ask Madara for help.

"Izuna, be good, it's almost done." Madara hurried to smooth things over. He was the one with the hottest temper, so why did he always play the role of the peacemaker at home?