[NARUTO][Pillar Madara] His Country

Relaxed.As if realizing that the other party had lost the image of resistance, the hand that had stopped him from moving the bandage also let go.

But at the next moment, Madara held his wrist tightly in reverse, and accurately called out the name of the person with the familiar chakra:

"Among the Thousands of Hands."

There was a moment of silence in the air, but it was quickly broken by that familiar voice.

"Ahaha... I didn't expect to be recognized."

... Do you think we have fought a few times? Is it possible that I don't know your Chakra?Madara frowned, but even after being called out, Hashirama's hand covering his eyes did not move away.Perhaps because of the particularity of Mu Dun, the unfamiliar Chakra, which should make people feel repelled, is unexpectedly gentle and docile.He couldn't even heighten his vigilance.

Probably because they are not on the battlefield right now.And it has been a long time since he encountered Senshou Zhujian outside the battlefield.

Speaking of which, they used to be friends when they were young... Madara scoffed at the memories of black history, and measured the current situation in his heart.If Senshou Zhujian didn't express his willingness to fight, it would appear that he could not calm down rashly stepped forward to provoke.

How could it be possible to show weakness before this guy.

So he let go of Hashirama's hand quite naturally, and didn't even make any superficial precautions, but asked:

"Why are you here?"

"Do the practice of fairy art here."

Madara, who has hardly seen a living thing along the way, expressed doubts: "Is there a fairy here?"

"Yes, but it seems that only the users of the wooden dungeon can hear their voices."

"...the deer?"

"Well, it's probably like that..." Hashirama replied vaguely.Madara didn't have the desire to delve deeper, and felt Hashirama's hand leave her eyes and asked:

"So you're ready to become a medical ninja now?"

"How can there be a medical ninja like me." Hashirama laughed, and then walked away as if to get something, "...you can't take off the bandage yet. The herbs need to be applied for a while, and your eyes need to have a rest."

Madara reached out to touch the bandage anyway.Speaking of which, the bandaging technique is not bad.He didn't ask whether this kind of treatment would be effective, and he didn't even wonder if Hashirama, the patriarch of the opposing ninja clan, would do something about it.

"As the patriarch of the Thousand Hands Clan, but you came to heal my eyes, what's your position?"

In fact, these words are somewhat suspected of being cheap and being obedient.But Madara never cared about such things.On the contrary, Qianshou Zhujian hesitated for a moment before saying:

"Even if I'm fighting you, I hope it's on an upright battlefield, and I don't want to take advantage of this. What's more..."

not to mention?

Madara waited for the second half of Hashirama's sentence, but the man just smiled slightly.

"No, it's nothing.—you can rest here. I'll come over when it's time to change the dressing."

Then Madara heard the footsteps in Hashirama leaving.Probably this is also to prevent the two of them from being so awkward sitting in a small room. After all, they fought to the death on the battlefield. Madara once slashed Hashirama's shoulder with a knife, and the cut was about half an inch in terms of hand feeling. more than enough.And now he also has a scar running across his chest - a masterpiece of Mu Dun in Zhujian.Not to mention the feud between Senju and Uchiha.However, Zhujian was willing to help him heal his eyes, and he looked very serious.

Madara reached out and touched the bandage again, thinking that if the eyes were really healed, would he have to show mercy next time on the battlefield? — don't think about it.He snorted, this old enemy was too upright in a certain sense.I'm sure I won't show any sympathy.

Madara then touched his surroundings with his hands in peace of mind, and found that someone had already spread a blanket for him.So he just lay down in the place where he was at peace.This kind of forced emptying is actually unscientific, at least he remembered a lot of things that he didn't have time to think about.

For example, he and Hashirama were friends when they were young.

Even what they did—besides kicking and climbing a cliff and saying something stupid about building a village to protect his brother—Madara doesn't remember much.This is normal, the past year will always be submerged in countless details after the days slip by day by day, not to mention that he (probably the same as Hashirama) has encountered so many things that are worthy of heartbreaking grief Things, so that breaking up with old friends by the river is a bit naive and ridiculous now.Just like what his father scolded him back then: You will encounter things ten times and a hundred times more painful than this in the future.

But at that point in the past, Madara realized for the first time that dreams can be easily destroyed, and no matter how beautiful the ideal hits the reality, it is just scattered all over the place.The words spoken by the two teenagers with such enthusiasm lost all meaning before a simple fact, and this loss was like a knife stabbing into his chest, plucking out the last bit of his innocence and sacrificing it on the tip of the knife , must let him see the direct result.

After they returned to the Uchiha tribe that day, his father called him to him. It is rare for a man who has always been decisive in killing and killing to look so gentle.

You have been unable to open your eyes before, I was worried.But you are already stronger than many grown-ups.Sooner or later you will surpass me... I deeply believe in this.Madara, you have to know that the burden of Uchiha will be on your shoulders in the future.

He reached out and patted his son's shoulder.

Yes, my lord.

Madara silently repeated the words of the year in his heart.

I will be the head of the Uchiha just like you.

So he turned over and pushed all the memories of the past far away.This forgotten place of the fairy family is extremely quiet, as quiet as if it has been forgotten by everything in the world, or it has proudly left everything in the world behind.Now there was nothing but silence and the bitter scent of grass to accompany him.He turned sideways as usual, and fell into a light and restless sleep.

No. [-]

Sitting on a tall cedar tree among the pillars of the thousand hands.He heard the ancient Wooden Immortals who had stood here from time immemorial and still exchanged their opinions through the trembling of branches and the slight sound of the wind, but the words even he could not decipher.It seems that he can only understand what is said to him deliberately.

He didn't expect Madara to appear here.

There are not many people who really practice fairy art. Even among the Thousand Hands Clan, most of them choose to sign contracts with live slugs and go to the wet bone forest to practice.But after deciding to practice in Qianshou Zhujian, the family elders found such a scroll from an unknown library.

"...The patriarch should have heard that our Thousand Hands Clan has continued the blood of the Six Paths Immortals, and even at a certain moment, Mu Dun's blood successor will appear. Before, we always thought it was an illusory legend, but until you started to show Mu Dun Chakra, we realize that this is the time."

As usual, this statement is cloudy and has a mysterious and flickering temperament.But Zhujian never lost face to these old people, he took the scroll politely, and promised that he would give this mysterious place of inheritance of the immortal family a try.Of course, if there is nothing here, he can come back.

He didn't expect that there were some strange inheritance left behind in the clan.

The Wooden Immortals were obviously happy to teach him, and they were quite gentle and never anxious.It is not so easy to perfectly reconcile the three energies. Several times, Hashirama felt that he was almost turning into a tree and stationed here forever. Fortunately, once the initial difficulties were overcome, the subsequent practice gradually became smoother. .

He originally thought that this was all that could be touched by one practice.

Until yesterday, a sudden gust of wind brought him unexpected news.

Uchiha Madara also appeared here.

"You should go and see him," said the Wooden Immortal who was in charge of teaching him, "He's here to seek medical treatment."

"Seek a doctor?" Hashirama was somewhat taken aback.

"Unlike Senshou, Uchiha uses another method to pass on the blood." Mu Xianren said slowly, "Gao Tianyuan will not reject the descendants of the Six Paths."

"So... want me to go?" Hashirama had a headache, but still asked, "No, tell me what happened to him before then."

"His eyes."

After the wood fairy finished speaking, he hung down the branches and leaves.These words have probably used up his hard work for a day-although they are basically of no help to Hashirama.

He had to find Madara himself, and he had to choose a method that wouldn't make them fight.

——It's hard to say that the result followed Hashirama's initial expectations.

Although there was a bit of surprise in terms of the means used, but Hashirama was not prepared to reveal his identity at the beginning.If he could, he'd want Madara to think he's just meeting a dumb fairy, and the whole thing would be a lot easier for both of them.

It's a pity that he both underestimated Madara's acuity and overestimated his own ability to disguise.

The moment Hashirama was discovered was actually quite flustered, but contrary to what he expected, Madara was quite calm, as if he was not alone with the wanton man on the battlefield.

So they peacefully established the relationship between doctor and patient.This seemed a bit paradoxical to the two who were originally destined enemies-although Hashirama was happy to see the result, and even welcomed this change with some surprises.

Deep down in his heart, Hashirama is still looking forward to the two people returning to the friendship they shared years ago without any defense.It's just that since this seems like a luxury, right now