Naruto HE Line Pillar Ban Baba come to the Fourth World War, my father

Uchiha Madara was taken to Nangachuan by Senshou Zhuma, which was unexpected

Almost a century has passed, and the water of Nanhechuan is still flowing. A river fish leaps across the water, drawing a happy and shining silver arc in the air, and the splashing water sparkles under the moonlight.

But almost everything is nothing

He looked at the pebbles on the ground, his thoughts dark and sluggish.In a daze, he saw two shadows sitting by the river side by side

[I want to build a village and put my brother in it for protection! 】

[I want to create an era where children don't have to go to the battlefield! 】

Young and frivolous words full of hope suddenly sounded, so clear that it made him dizzy, the sound of the river flowing quietly was like the great river of time, and brought the two shadows to a distance beyond the sight of them until they disappeared.

He suddenly lost his grasp of time and space, and could only stand there blankly.

Senju Zhuma approached him with firm steps. At this time, Uchiha Madara was already indifferent to everything. Whether it was being deceived by Heijue, the passing years, or his own self-deceiving plan, everything was meaningless.

After his father and the others leave, he will have nothing, so he doesn't mind taking off his meaningless defenses, "I remember what you want to say. Say it, and listen to your nonsense while I'm still in the mood Otherwise, I want to go back to the Pure Land and sleep."

Senjujuma's face was covered with a layer of halo under the moonlight, which softened his resolute face a lot. Although the whites of his eyes were still as dark as the reincarnation of dirt, his dark pupils were shining brightly. Like a black pearl, Uchiha Madara is hard to ignore.

Uchiha Madara came back to his senses, why did he suddenly look at Senju Hashirama?Even if he had a dream, he still couldn't forget his face.When Uchiha Madara fell into deep thought, Senju Hashima handed him a pebble, "We haven't played for a long time, let me see how much you have improved."

Madara Uchiha looked at the smiling Senju Hashirama with complicated emotions, and then at the seemingly insignificant pebbles in his hands that were actually as heavy as lead. He practiced the movement of throwing stones in the void, and then threw the pebbles to the river. fling...

The stone is heavy so it will sink into the river.Uchiha Madara comforted himself in this way, he looked at Hashirama who was still smiling, and inexplicably hated this smile, which belonged to the winner's smile.His tone was a little cold, but full of repulsive air, "Have you said enough? That's it? Use meaningless games, what are you going to tell me?"

Qianshou Zhujian's expression froze, he looked at the pebble in his hand, and then threw it to the river surface familiarly. The pebble was like a lively rabbit, bouncing on the water surface that was thinner than the thin ice, and then crossed the river smoothly. Among the thousands of pebbles on the opposite side.

Senju Zhuma showed a frustrated expression, but the next moment he looked at Uchiha Madara sharply, "This game may no longer be meaningful to you, but it is very meaningful to me."

Uchiha Madara heard a whisper in his heart, he pressed his lips for a long time, and said dryly, "You are only a child who would think this game is very important, but for me, it is just what time has left in my mind A trace is as insignificant as the dust that falls in the corner of the house. If you want to say something, please cut to the chase, I am not in the mood to talk to you... and I have nothing to say to you, I am a complete loser , but I will hold my head up in the face of my fiasco, I don't need your consolation..."

A silvery object flickered in the corner of his eyes, he turned his head, and saw Senju Bashima holding a forehead guard in his hand, but it was not the one on his forehead.

Senju Zhuma replied, "This is your forehead."

Uchiha Madara took the forehead guard in a daze, rubbing the Konoha symbol on it with the fingers wrapped in the glove

Senjuzhuma smiled sadly, "No matter what people say about you, in my heart, you will always be Konoha's No. I firmly believe that you will go back and take this forehead back. After I...killed you...I have always carried it with me, because I am afraid that Tobima will melt it while I am not paying attention. When I When I was reincarnated by the dirt, I was glad that the forehead was cremated with me..."

"In this way, I can return it to you with my own hands."

Uchiha Madara couldn't speak, he looked at the fragile forehead in his hand with mixed feelings, a strange feeling appeared on his forehead, as if urging him to put on the forehead

But...it's impossible.Uchiha Madara clenched his forehead tightly, his lips trembled a few times, and a voice that suppressed strange emotions escaped from between his teeth, "You...you know that I won't come back, why...why are you doing this persist in?"

He grabbed the collar of Senshou Bashirama, and the eternal kaleidoscope Sharingan quickly spun, thousands of deep grievances welled up in his heart, the shock of being betrayed, the pain of being deceived, and the unwillingness to be played by fate... He stared His warm eyes seemed to contain the love of the world, and finally he couldn't help shouting

"why!?"

Birds and beasts flew away in panic, flapping their wings, making restless rustling noises among the trees, in which echoes of grief and indignation lingered

Obviously, he has made up his mind to cut off all contact with Qianshouzhu...

Obviously, he has decided to destroy the world...

Obviously, he already thought that he would have nothing...

Why couldn't everything go as he wanted?

Qianshou Zhujian was stunned, what was he paying attention to?Is it the cold air blowing toward us?Is it the collar of the clothes that is howling at Madara's hands?still...

Seeing Uchiha Madara's ferocious and sad expression, which can be described as an unprecedented expression on the other party's face, it caused overwhelming pain to sweep through Senjuzhujian, and there were waves of heart-piercing wailing in his heart. The heartache almost tore him apart.

Against the will of reason, which was vigilantly roaring, he took advantage of Uchiha Madara's approach and hugged him in one fell swoop, like a drowning man grasping at the last straw.

Uchiha Madara was caught off guard and hugged, his waist was tightly pressed by powerful arms, his hands were bound between him and Hashirama, and he couldn't move, and Hashirama's head rested on his shoulders , a crying voice suddenly sounded, making him forget to resist for a moment

"Madara!" Senju Bashima whimpered like a wounded beast, pleading and suffering, and his whole body trembled, "I'm sorry! I'm really sorry! I'm really... really sorry for you!"

I shouldn't have been so decisive

I should have been the one who knew you best

I should have done anything to keep you

instead of killing you

Senshou Zhujian couldn't help saying "I'm sorry" again and again, as if it was the last pleading of a dying person, and he cried until his voice was hoarse and broken, as if it had been ground by sandpaper.

Uchiha Madara listened in a daze to the voices from Senju Bashirama's heart, they were deafening; they were broken like broken glass bottles, piercing and sharp; they were as heavy as a hammer beating a sharp blade.

They shattered his last ounce of persistence

He suddenly didn't want to be alone anymore, walking alone in this huge world.

Even though he personally dislikes intimate contact outside his family, Uchiha Madara still puts his discomfort behind him.

He wrapped the arm between Hashirama and his chest around the other's neck, full of hesitation in his heart, but firmly wrapped Senju Hashirama's neck, and pulled the other person closer to him, so that the relationship between the two Armor fit together seamlessly

There was no heartbeat in the reincarnated body of the dirty soil, but a strange and weird resonance echoed between the two, like the sound of running water in the depths of an ancient well, silently conveying the excitement of both parties.

They are like two seriously injured beasts, trembling in their hearts, full of fear, longing for warm company, and licking each other's wounds, secretly looking forward to a death that is not alone

Senju Zhuma hugged him back hard, with such strength that he could almost break Uchiha Madara in the middle, but Uchiha Madara knew very well that the other party would never do that.

Hearing the other party's sobs, Uchiha Madara sighed secretly, feeling very uncomfortable, obviously there were no tears, but Hashirama's loud crying made him feel more distressed than tears.

...Because he had never heard Hashirama cry bitterly.Even if his third brother Ban Jian was killed, he would just sob in a low voice, with tears streaming down his face, and then firmly deny the fact that he was crying

He stroked the smooth black hair in Qianshou Zhujian, letting the strands of hair tangle between his finger bones.He whispered in the other's ear as if talking to himself, "We... are all idiots."

"...I... hiccup... I'm not an idiot... hiccup..." Senju Zhuma cried on his shoulder out of breath, hiccupping constantly, which would ruin everyone's respect for him from any angle The majestic, wise and powerful impression of

Although Uchiha Madara never felt Senju Hashima as a man a long time ago

...large dogs are about the same

And, sure enough, this guy is still so stubborn.Uchiha Madara rolled his eyes, he tugged at Senjujuma's hair, there was a hint of tenderness that he didn't know about in his rough movements, "Okay, okay, what does it look like to cry, it's just Childish to the extreme, even I, your opponent, would feel ashamed if I said it..."

The moonlight was cold, and the river surface shone like thousands of pearls.Uchiha Madara glanced at the river surface from the corner of his eye, and his face blushed for a moment, and there were two blurred figures imprinted on the sparkling water surface, but the embrace like a lover was so clear and unforgettable.

Uchiha Madara became annoyed and ashamed. Although he was the one who finally decided to hold the big dog, the behavior between the two was too ambiguous and intimate.He resolutely let go, pretending to be nonchalant, and actually wanted to push Senshou Zhujian away in confusion, but because his actions were just wishful thinking, Senshou Zhujian's two strong arms were still around his waist, and the two pushed away when the abdominal cavity is still close together

"Let go." He squeezed out the words between his teeth, his expression was cold and ferocious, and the murderous aura surrounded him, making his hair black and long, and his appearance was very ferocious and terrifying, as if from Buddha. The Evil God Walking Out of the Temple Murals

But none of these can deter Senju Hashirama, who has fought against Uchiha Madara for many years. In fact, this seems to make the other party feel refreshed like a spring breeze, and even smile through tears.

His arm circled Uchiha Madara even tighter, causing the other party to curse.Qianshou Zhujian smiled childishly, and a firm light shone in his eyes, dazzling like diamonds, "I don't want it."

He will never let go

Uchiha Madara was dazzled by this smile for a while, and then really became angry from embarrassment.

His upper body was leaning back, and his lower body was leaning against Hashirama, acting like a couple having a temper tantrum...God knows how he came up with this...

He tried his best to push Senju Hashirama away, but it was useless, in terms of strength, Senju is destined to be slightly better than Uchiha, "You shameless Senju Hashirama, I want shame! Let me go!"

Senshou Zhujian complained, "But my face was thrown into the Atlantic Ocean by your father and my father a long time ago... Even if I still have a little face... But you proposed to me again, which made me lose my face." The reputation has plummeted, so what face is there now?"

Without waiting for Uchiha Madara to answer, he asked confidently, "So, you are responsible for me!"

Uchiha Madara was so pissed off by Senju Hashirama's cheekiness, how could there be such a cheeky person in this world! ?It's as if he xxooed him! ?

Obviously he was the one who got stabbed in the back! ! !

Uchiha Madara viciously grabbed the edge of Senju Hashirama's armor, leaving a row of dents on it, "Responsible for your size! Senju Hashirama! This mess is caused by you on this side and you on that side , why should I be responsible for helping you wipe your ass! Do you think the battlefield is a casino?"

Qianshou Zhujian replied decisively, with piercing eyes, "You are my partner, after all, I didn't refuse your marriage proposal just now."

"Senju Bashirama! Are you really shameless for saying these words!?" Uchiha Madara kept struggling, and the dust kept peeling off from the angry trembling eyebrows

"No, anyway, you and I are dead people, living people can say whatever they like, and I can't stop them from gossiping, and you must be responsible to me."

Senjujuma's thoughts coincidentally coincided with Uchiha Madara's previous thoughts, but this does not mean that he will allow his reputation to go the same way as the other party's and become notorious.

Uchiha Madara went crazy, and Uchiha who went crazy was enough to destroy the world, "I think you are really tired of living! Shinra...!"

Senshou Zhujian threw him into the river without saying a word.

The mouthful of river water interrupted Payne's complacent technique. If anyone in the know sees it, they will surely think that the reason why Naruto successfully blocked Payne's plan was because he used saliva...

Ah no!It's mouth escape!

In any case, this seems to be completely irrelevant to the situation that Uchiha Madara is encountering now, but now it feels clear, because the river water with the bitter taste of minerals not only fills his mouth, but also fills his mouth. choked his lungs, choking him speechless

The whole world suddenly fell silent, and the darkness covered him overwhelmingly. This sudden silence calmed his restless and angry heart.The full moon on the water surface was as cold as ever, and the brilliance of the moonlight sprinkled on the face by the blurred water waves made Uchiha Madara's thoughts blurred

Back then, he looked at the moon every night, and in his cold and firm heart described the beauty of the Mooneye Project and the world dyed red by the blood-red moonlight.Now it seems that it is just an unattainable dream...but he has been obsessed with it for 60 years like a fool...

Maybe Hashirama is right...he was the one who was the idiot the whole time

In the water, he smiled bitterly, letting the current and the gravity of the earth drag him to the colder and colder bottom of the river

Like the pebbles he often can't throw across the river

Just as he was inexplicably sinking into this cold but very peaceful world, suddenly, another figure covered the moonlight above his head.

Accompanied by an extremely dull, yet extraordinarily loud voice, he saw the Thousand Hands Pillar sinking into the river, completely covering the last ray of light under the water.However, the tulle woven by moonlight on his body made him stand out in this dark and heavy world, like a bright light in the dark.

Bubbles of different sizes slowly climbed up, and then became smaller and smaller like a deflated balloon, which also made Senshou Zhuma's slightly panicked expression clear.

Madara Uchiha is confused

Why... At this time, he still cares about his life so much.

Obviously everyone is dead, isn't it?

But Senju Bashima couldn't answer him. He held his breath, and like a fish, he swam to Uchiha Madara who was near the bottom of the river with ease. Pull back the world on the water

Why didn't Uchiha Madara swim back to the shore, and then he felt a hand around his neck

He saw the silky hair, the shining pebbles at the bottom of the river, the silvery fish, and Uchiha Madara's black eyes approaching him, so sharp that he couldn't look directly at them.

He closed his eyes subconsciously, and then he felt a touch softer than river water on his lips, as if two petals fell on his lips

But he is very clear that there will be no petals in the river, and the petals will not stick firmly to his lips

A strange silence enveloped him, he didn't even know when he would sink

The calm river splashed like thousands of butterflies dancing.Uchiha Madara rushed to the shore, and the armor and the pebbles collided together, making a few crisp and loud clangs, which almost overshadowed his own panting voice

"Cough, cough, cough, cough!" Madara Uchiha panted a few times, supporting himself with one hand, and pulling the dying Senju Hashirama ashore with the other.

He kept cursing inwardly, damn Senshou Bashirama!What does it mean to be out of breath after half a kiss!If it wasn't for the fact that he was reincarnated from the dirt, he would never drown, otherwise he would really be the first ninja in history to be suffocated to death by a kiss. It's so ridiculous to say it.

Then he heard murmurs indistinctly between the face-down thousand-hand pillars, mushrooms representing mourning constantly popped out of his head, indicating that this guy was extremely sane, "...I kissed my good friend. ..I kissed my good friend...Ancestors...what did I do...I kissed..."

Uchiha Madara was speechless, obviously he took advantage of him, why did Hashirama think that he took advantage of him in the end, is Uchiha Madara's advantage so easy to take advantage of?What about the ancestors?

Senshouzhujian really can't be treated with common sense...

He stood up, and the river water seeping into the clothes and flowing on the surface of the armor dripped down. The cool wind blew past, and the whole body was as cold as if sealed in an ice cave. It was so cold that the body of the deceased was numb. There is still an unforgettable sense of touch, even with the taste of non-existence.Uchiha Madara once again scolded Senju Tomonama bloody head, any ninjutsu is good, but he wants to do a ninjutsu with a body that can feel the environment.

Seeing the mushrooms blooming all over the ground, Uchiha Madara stepped on the opponent's head angrily, "Get up, or I will fry these mushrooms and feed them to you." He bent down, grinned, with fierce and sinister eyes Staring straight at Senjujuma's black head, the person who was facing down shivered a few times, "I promise you will like it...?!"

Uchiha Madara, who was too lazy to take precautions, took off his spikes, and was caught off guard again by Senju Hashirama, who grabbed him by the collar, pulled him down, and gave him a deep kiss like a dragonfly on water, and his lips and teeth rubbed together.This time, the eyes of both of them were opened, Uchiha Madara's eyes widened in shock, while Senjujuma's eyes were tangled but nostalgic

When the two separated, fine and misty dust fell from between the lips

Uchiha Madara was dumbfounded in astonishment, kneeling on the ground speechless.And Senju Hashirama covered his face with his face up, and the whole person kept rolling around on the bank, saying a series of hurried and confused words "... oh oh oh oh oh no... I did it again What....."

Uchiha Madara:  …

The sky roared loudly.Uchiha Madara finally came back to his senses, he looked at the green black hole that was circling non-stop, his thoughts turned rapidly, and then his eyes suddenly dimmed, like a candle that was about to burn out, but his eyes were filled with relief. radiance, like the last spark and warmth of an ember

"...I was thinking more than once just now," Uchiha Madara heard Senju Hashirama say, "If my father and Tajima hadn't come to this world... what would have happened to us."

Uchiha Madara was silent for a long time, "There are no ifs here, only results, but... I won't like that ending."

Senjujuma suddenly became energetic, he sat up, and Uchiha Madara reflexively sat a little further away from him, but this did not affect Senjujuma's good mood at all, only to see the other party looking at him energetically, as if So energetic as a kid, "So you liked the ending?"

Uchiha Madara stretched his face, but he was still extremely handsome.He mocked in a deep voice, "Your self-recommendation is too shameless, Hashirama, and you only come to pay attention to the ending now, isn't it too late, when you stabbed me, I didn't see you caring about the ending Good or bad."

Senju Zhuma's face was sad for a moment, like a kicked puppy, "Madara...I..."

"I forgive you." Uchiha Madara's voice splashed thousands of feet in Senjuzhujian's heart.

Under the unbelievable and ecstatic expression of the other party, Uchiha Madara curled his lips in embarrassment, "At that time, we were all making what we thought was the most correct decision. Neither of us was wrong about this, and the ending never changed. There is no distinction between good and bad, it depends entirely on how we look at it. I forgive you, not because I think you did something wrong, I simply think that if you continue to be so entangled, you will definitely bore me to death when you go down to the underworld. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Besides, I don't bother arguing with you about who is right and who is wrong. My father is right, this is not our time."

He paused for a moment, showing a rebellious smile, the cracks in the reincarnation of the unclean land began to shine, and the radiance of the pure land softened his cold face, "This is their era, whether it is peace or not, war or war, I believe , they will take care of the future by themselves.”

"Madara..." Senju Bashima murmured, but the cracks all over his body were still dark.Uchiha Madara was a little puzzled, and the radiance spreading all over his body dimmed a little, "What's wrong? Do you have anything else on your mind?"

Then, seeing Senjujuma's hesitant expression, he remembered the two kisses just now, and even himself was a little shy for a while, but he still pretended to sit calmly with his chest in his arms, waiting for Senjujuma to Speaking, who knows that the other party will be a blockbuster as soon as he speaks, "What about us?"

Even though it had been expected, Uchiha Madara's face inevitably cracked.Senju Bashima seemed a little embarrassed, but his eyes were pure and bright, as if time had never taken away Uchiha Madara's good friend when he was young, but it was mixed with Uchiha Madara's affection that Uchiha Madara dared not look directly at, "Then Our ending...do you like it?"

Senjujuma, can you not speak so directly! ?

He suppressed the nervousness and anxiety that filled his heart, and then replied sullenly, "...I remember you have a wife."

The implication is, don't think so much, I kiss you just because I'm hungry, I just enjoy it.

Senju Bashima looked at the river bitterly, "...I have a mutual affection for Mito, but I never have feelings for her beyond friendship. At most, it is a sense of responsibility. I try to be a responsible person. Husband, but I failed, Mito she... She has no complaints about it, in fact, she knows that I don't love her, but I always think I'm wronging her love ..."

Uchiha Madara snorted coldly, "Your wife is smarter than you, Hashirama, you are so stupid. But I don't want to hear you reminisce about the past, you just asked me, what do I think of the ending of the two of us..."

"do you know?"

"Know what?" The words were interrupted, Uchiha Madara asked slightly displeased

He was very surprised by Senjujuma's answer, "When I learned that I was with you over there, my first thought was happiness... and the second was jealousy."

Uchiha Madara's lips trembled a few times, but he didn't speak.Senju Zhuma laughed at himself, "It felt very novel and evil, and I couldn't even figure out why. After thinking about it for a long time, I realized that it would be great if our world had their beauty."

Uchiha Madara touched his lips unconsciously, as if he was reminiscing about the taboo taste... He was suddenly startled, and immediately put down his hand, his mind became confused, like an entangled ball of yarn.

Uchiha Madara also wanted to call out to his ancestors, but he would never do so in front of this ****.He didn't know if he was really interested in Senshou Bashirama, but he knew very well that no matter how ruthless a beast is, it would yearn for a little comfort and warmth from time to time.Since ancient times, this kind of relationship has been tacit among male ninjas, especially at this moment, no one is more suitable to give him that feeling than Senjujuma

Only he is qualified to stand side by side with him

But..."I don't hate you..." Uchiha Madara dare not admit that he has fallen, no matter how the beauty of that world makes him yearn for, or the loss of accounts that are lingering in his heart now, or Senjuzhu The gentle and tolerant eyes in the room, "But you have a wife... I can't be your third party. Besides, we are too late."

After Uchiha Madara finished speaking, he remained silent, and the light of Pure Land dimmed, like a candle in the wind

He felt a hand carefully climb onto his clenched hand, and through the glove, he could feel the power contained in that hand

"Then what about the next life?" Senju Bashirama asked softly

Senjujuma's abdomen was hit hard, and he cried out in pain, but he still refused to let go of Uchiha Madara's hand.Uchiha Madara put away his smoking hand, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "You want to go to the next life if you don't do it well now... Senju Zhuma, you are really itchy, don't you think I haven't beaten enough."

"...But I have no objection." Uchiha Madara turned his face away to hide his embarrassment, and also to avoid Senjujuma's increasingly burning eyes, "Anyway... this era has nothing to do with us , anything is possible in the next life, but it's hard to say whether we will be together."

"You've already kissed me, it's hard to say." Senju Bashima puffed up, looking like a puffed up puffer fish

Blue veins appeared on Uchiha Madara's forehead, "Senju Hashirama, do you know what it means to be reserved...don't mention things that haven't been confirmed, we are now..." He hesitated, "It's brother, But it hasn’t risen to that level yet.”

Senshou Zhuma looked at him fixedly, "But I feel that I know what I want."

Uchiha Madara was not calm anymore, and angrily poked the opponent's head with the hand held by someone, "Only your head occupied by mushrooms, what can you think about?" However, even Uchiha Madara was sure that when Qian When Tezhuma made up his mind, he insisted on saying it was white even if it was black

So Uchiha Madara sighed, shook the other's hand back, and tried his best to ignore the other's bright smile and the touch that made him linger in his hands, "...then...just try." He was a bit self-defeating

The brilliance of the Pure Land blooms from the body of Senju Hashirama, reflecting each other with the white light that Uchiha Madara slowly spreads all over his body

"Walk together?"

"Well, let's go together."

☆、Master Madara's sexual transfer

The moment he left his body, Tajima felt his eyes go dark, and he sank into the thick and cold sea again.

Endless darkness surrounded him, and he was so drowsy that it was hard to think, as if he was sleeping, although this bed was not very good.Time stopped, like curdled milk, he felt his whole body floating uncontrollably in this sea.In this world, everything is out of reach, and so is memory

Suddenly, he felt something stirring around him, and the water flow was moved by it, creating waves of water waves.Then he felt a sudden strong pull on his back, as if something was dragging him, pulling him up

【Thank you】

Vaguely, he heard a voice very similar to his telling him

He slowly regained consciousness, like a person flopping to the surface of the water, about to drown, the sudden air filled him with the joy of the rest of his life, as well as the bewilderment of suddenly waking up after sleeping for many years.

He coughed a few times, slowly opened his eyes, and used his hands to block the glare of the sun. He just lay on the front porch, motionless, until the warm feeling became hotter and hotter, and he felt as if he had just dreamed Frowning awake, bits and pieces of memory emerge from the depths of my mind

[Is it a dream? 】

He sat up, staring blankly at his hands.It was mid-afternoon, and the scorching sun was hanging high in the blue sky. It looked just like before his nap. There were lively hawking sounds from behind the wall of the house, and the children laughed from time to time. Everything was so peaceful and real.

Tajima rubbed his face, although he still felt a little unbelievable in his heart, but the memory was so unforgettable, and after he scanned the room, he didn't feel that anyone had broken into his room and cast illusion on him, although Uchi The use of illusion in front of Bo has the same meaning as the tricks in class, it is extremely stupid.

After thinking twice, he decided to ask Fojian. If the other party's answer was the same as his, it could only mean that this seemingly absurd thing really happened to them.He needs to talk to Madara too, but what...?He didn't know either, he just thought talking to him would make him feel more at ease

However, before he was fully dressed, the door of the house was knocked loudly, and there was a clear and terrified cry from outside the door, "Master Tajima! Master Tajima! Something is wrong!"

The first thing Tajima thought of was Madara's domestic violence against Hashirama again. However, the earth-shattering fight between the two couples in three or two days is already commonplace for Konoha residents, and even Tajima will make noise outside Sleeping peacefully in the atmosphere is not worth mentioning at all, so the visitor must be serious.

He quickly put on a straight face, walked to the door seriously, and opened the door. As expected, he saw Madara's confidant Uchiha Fire Core standing outside the door, sweating profusely and panting, looking at the calm Fire Core so anxiously , it made Tajima's whole heart sink.

Tajima couldn't hide his worry and asked, "What's wrong!?"

Uchiha Fire Core managed to catch his breath, but still had a strange expression on his face, "Yes...it's Madara...it's Madara-sama..."

Seeing Huohe hemming and hawing non-stop, Tian Dao became even more anxious. He didn't even bother to ask the reason, so he hurriedly let Huohe lead the way.

They rushed to the Hokage office building at a speed that many young ninjas could not catch up with, but they saw that the entire office building was surrounded by people, and even on the eaves outside the window, there were a lot of Anbu standing like a group of resting crows. The noise was as loud as a vegetable market.

Among the crowd, Tajima saw Sasuke Sarutobi, Ikacho, a group of old acquaintances and Mito Uzumaki. Everyone's faces were the same color, yes, that's right, the colorful one, no matter how you look at it It looks like it's been poisoned.

However, he couldn't ignore the surprise and mischievous smile in Mito's eyes

As soon as people saw him, they clapped each other's shoulders vigorously, and the whispering stopped abruptly.

The sudden silence made the air sultry, and it also revealed the screams and broken furniture from the office building. Although these sounds were blurred by the thick and sound-proof walls, just listening to the successive sounds You can also feel the fierce battle inside.

The crowd looked like troops being inspected. They raised their heads and chests, stared at him intently, and then neatly moved out of the way to the office building.Even though Tajima was burdened with a heavy baptism of curiosity, he did not lose the charm of a former Uchiha patriarch. He was calm and walked forward steadily, winning the respectful eyes of many younger generations.

Until the thousand-armed Buddha came

The person who took him was Senshou Momoka.Followed by a distraught Quanna and Itama with a helpless expression.

Tajima thought of the monster named Heijue, and became vigilant for a moment. He stared out Sharingan, his eyes were sharp and stern, like a sharpened cold blade.He scanned his surroundings. Apart from shrinking his neck in fright, he also saw the shocked eyes of Mito and the others.

"What's wrong?" He asked in a deep voice, searching for Hei Jue non-stop.

Qian Shou Buddha looked at him sleepily, "You stared at the double kaleidoscope, of course everyone was shocked."

Tajima was silent for a while, suppressing the urge to look for a mirror, "Why are you here?"

Thousand Hands Buddha rubbed his eyes, but also looked at a loss. "I don't know either. As soon as I woke up, Taohua grabbed my sleeve and dragged me over."

How low is your patriarch's prestige to be pulled by your sleeves... Tajima slandered, then looked at Quanna and Itama, "What's going on here? Also, have you found Heijue? "

Quan Nai's face darkened, "No, that woman escaped, and I just wanted to discuss with my brother... Eh? Why are everyone standing outside?" He looked at the crowd for no reason, then at the office building, and then he Saw an Anbe cringe, just in time to avoid a chair that flew out of the smashed window

He looked strange, "Is there a fight inside?"

The four insiders looked at each other, their eyes sharpened immediately, and they rushed upstairs quickly, leaving behind a bewildered audience, who underestimated who was the villain.The witty Huohe and others kept this name in their hearts, so as to beware of the underworld in the future.

The situation in the office building is appalling. Wooden desks are inserted into the ceiling, electric lights are crumbling, and broken wood and gravel are everywhere. Basically, even the ground that can be stepped on