Naruto: Starting from Tsunade-san.

"Peace?"

"As you can see, as soon as Hashirama died, war broke out in the world again. Human beings are really a bunch of ignorant creatures. I used to believe in Hashirama, but in fact I was naive. A selfless person like Hashirama People who are consistent in their hearts are very rare, so rare that I only meet one person in my life."

At this point, Uchiha Madara slowly raised his head as if he was going back in time, looked at the ceiling, paused for a second, gathered his thoughts, and asked the old man opposite him a question: "Do you know why it is impossible for people to understand each other?" Elder Itachi said in a deep voice: "Why?"

Madara Uchiha tugged his lips: "It's desire. People's desires are endless. A person will not think that he has too much food, and a person will not think that the house he lives in is too big. When he has a small If he wants a house, he will want a big house. When he has a big house, he will want a big house. Human desire is like mountains and rolling stones. Once it starts, it can never stop.

"But the resources in this world are limited. When everyone wants a big house, then competition will naturally occur. From scolding each other at the beginning, it will eventually evolve into killing. Once the seeds of hatred are planted, they can never be eliminated. In the end, War naturally brews, and in the end, people have forgotten the original purpose, and only hatred itself remains.”

After saying that, he stood up and stretched out his hand: "How about it? Now is a good opportunity. Do you want to lead Uchiha back to my hands? Konoha is not a place suitable for Uchiha. I have already found a good place. , very suitable for the development of the Uchiha clan."

Uchiha Madara left Konoha, but he has always placed ninja cats in the village to monitor the village for him. Now he is fully aware of the targets Uchiha is facing.

If the Uchiha clan migrates to the Water Country, then in theory, the probability of the Uchiha clan giving birth to the Mangekyo Sharingan by passing the Water Country's graduation assessment will greatly increase. The Mangekyo Sharingan has various abilities, and perhaps several pairs of interesting abilities will be born.

Elder Weasel was silent for a moment, with a bit of determination in his eyes: "The only constant in this world is changing. I am changing, and you are changing too. The era full of killings has passed. Although there are still frictions between countries, there is still mutual friction. It is much better than in the past. The average life span of people is increasing visibly to the naked eye. One bite cannot make you fat. I believe that people in the future can continue to absorb and make the world peaceful."

"Wrong, and it's a big mistake." Uchiha Madara stood up and said solemnly: "The only thing that humans have learned from history is that humans have learned nothing from history. The children of ninjas are ninjas, daimyo The children of ordinary people are still ordinary people, and the children of ordinary people are still ordinary people. This is why human beings always repeat history."

"Maybe what you said is right." Elder Weasel faced the other party's sharp gaze without fear: "But how will you know if you don't try."

After years of research, Elder Itachi gained a new understanding of the Sharingan. In fact, the power of the Sharingan does not come from hate, but from love.

That child has a different temperament from all Uchiha. Although it is mysterious to say this, my intuition over the years tells me that maybe he has the destiny to change the Uchiha clan.

"Stupid, it seems that I have been carried away by the short-term peace. Beauty is just a momentary feeling. Only the truth is eternal, and the truth will never be beautiful!"

At this point, Uchiha Madara seemed to see through the other person's mind, grinning sinisterly: "Or are you betting everything on a ten-year-old brat?"

"you……"

After his thoughts were revealed to his face, Elder Itachi could no longer remain calm and panicked.

Seeing his panicked expression, Uchiha Madara laughed darkly: "Hmph... You have lived for such a long time, but you are not as enlightened as this brat."

Elder Weasel's eyes widened: "What are you going to do to Aokiji?"

"I need a handy tool that can help me do something when necessary in the future, that's all."

Uchiha Madara's tone seemed as relaxed as talking about the weather, but the content of the words was as cold as falling into an ice cave.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 32 Reincarnation of the Dirty Land

"Why are you doing this?"

From his conversation, Elder Itachi had already guessed that Uchiha Madara might have been eyeing Aokiji very early: "With your power, you can't use the power of a brat."

"To paraphrase what you just said, the only constant in this world is that it changes, and everyone changes. One day I will become a dying old man, and the kid will become a strong and excellent ninja. At that time, I needed him to help me with something, and even if I died, he would inherit my will to fulfill my long-cherished wish."

Elder Weasel said coldly: "You will not succeed. Human abilities really have limits. I have learned in my long life that the more a person plays conspiracy, the more likely he will make mistakes in unexpected situations. .”

Uchiha Madara exhaled softly: "You are right."

Elder Itachi stared at the other party, knowing that Uchiha Madara's character would not agree with him so easily.

If you want to refute other people's opinions, the best way is to first agree with others' opinions, and then slowly and logically express your own opinions. This is more lethal than blindly refuting.

Soon, Uchiha Madara's next behavior confirmed Elder Itachi's suspicion. Uchiha Madara spoke slowly, with a fascinated smile on his lips: "So I must become a being beyond human beings."

"What do you mean?"

Elder Weasel understood every word of this sentence, but he couldn't understand them all together.

"I don't want to be a human anymore!"

Uchiha Madara shook his right hand towards the void, his aura climbed to its peak, burning flames flickered in his eyes, releasing an ominous aura.

"what are you talking about!"

"I want to become the Sage of Six Paths."

"Are you crazy?"

"Humph... The old guy is just an old guy, and his thoughts are traditional and conservative.

"Are you kidding? The Sage of Six Paths is just a legend."

Elder Itachi looked at Madara Uchiha as if he was insane. It was hard to imagine someone like him saying such things.

"Six Paths Sage is real. The existence of you and me is the best proof. The power of Sharingan comes from Six Paths Sage."

"Hmm."

Elder Weasel was silent and began to think about the meaning of these words.

"Beauty is just a moment of time. Only truth is eternal, and truth can never be beautiful! But with the power of the Six Paths Immortal, you can turn everything upside down and make "beauty" an eternal existence."

"You must have read this information from the stone tablet at Nanga Shrine."

"Hmph, even though I am old and my legs and feet are no longer strong, my brain is still as sharp as before. How can I lead the tribe back to my hand..."

Uchiha Madara extended the invitation again.

Elder Itachi resolutely met Uchiha Madara's cold, ice-like eyes. The skinny figure burst out with huge chakra, and the terrifying murderous aura flowed through the body like a shadow, as natural as breathing. This was only possible in that meat grinder. The aura of the strong that only survives the times.

There is no use in trying to compromise. In the face of the powerful eye power of the Sharingan, any lies that are false or conceited will be exposed without mercy. The same is true for Aokiji, and so is he.

"It seems that this is your answer... What a pity, well... In the final analysis, it is just a temporary idea for the sake of the same clan. It seems that to complete such a feat, the power of outsiders is ultimately unreliable, and it still needs I can do it myself."

Facing the murderous Elder Itachi, Uchiha Madara just shook his head lightly and took a step forward nonchalantly.

This unremarkable step brought the two sides into a distance that was enough to kill each other.

Suddenly, accompanied by a bang of white smoke, the weapons whipped up a whirlwind, sweeping towards the target at lightning speed from all directions. The dense attack was like rain, and in an instant, the enemy was beaten into a sieve.

Elder Itachi is not naive enough to kill Uchiha Madara with just such an attack, no, to injure Uchiha Madara. His goal from beginning to end is to slightly delay the opponent, and then use forbidden techniques to use himself as the target. The center released an explosion and Uchiha Madara died together.

Facing a strong man like Uchiha Madara, there is only one chance.

However, something unexpected happened to him. Uchiha Madara was concentrated by countless hidden weapons and was covered in blood.

Elder Weasel's face suddenly turned pale, and he looked forward with wide, frightened eyes, and remained silent without saying a word.

"What are you surprised about? Are you so surprised that you fell into a genjutsu like mine, Madara Uchiha's?"

"..."

Madara Uchiha didn't know when he walked in front of Elder Itachi, as if to reward him, and patted his shoulder gently.

It was clear that a large number of hidden weapons had been thrown just now, but at this moment nothing happened in the room, it was still the same as before.

Uchiha Madara slowly raised his right hand, raised two fingers, and began to form seals.

Uchiha Madara's strength is not as strong as before, but that is also relative to himself. Facing an old man who is almost buried in loess, it is natural that he can easily control him with just a look.

Elder Weasel lowered his hand feebly.

"If you remain stubborn, you will destroy yourself."

Uchiha Madara snorted coldly, put down his hand seal, looked up at the ceiling, and said to himself: "Since Tobirama is not talking, it just so happens that he once developed a ninjutsu that I have always been interested in. Maybe it can help me in the future."

It's night, dark and windy.

A black-haired man quietly sneaked into a secret room. Bookcases on both sides of the room were filled with scrolls, documents, and ninja tools, scattered and orderly.

But these are just tricks, and the real good things will naturally not be placed here. After a little exploration, he quickly found a secret door, and he took out a white scroll from it.

It is far away from the center of the village and on the outskirts. No one will be here at this time during the day, and naturally no one will come here at this time of night.

Uchiha Madara came out from the shadows behind a tree, took the scroll from the black-haired man's hand, and opened it to see that the forbidden art: Reincarnation of the Earth was recorded on it.

Uchiha Madara nodded with satisfaction.

Then he gave the black-haired man a look. The black-haired man disappeared here, avoiding the sight of the guard, and left the village. In a forest far away from Konoha, there was no one around. The man made a seal with his hands and summoned a clone. He handed the katana in his hand to the clone.

The clone held a samurai sword and stabbed the main body's throat from the man's back, drawing blood.

The man was stunned and fell into a pool of blood with a dead look on his face.

Uchiha Madara slowly opened his eyes, put down his seal hand, and smiled slightly.

In this way, the scene of a betrayal of the village but being killed and silenced has been disguised. When Tobirama comes back, he will find that the forbidden technique has been betrayed by his trusted subordinates, and the forbidden technique has been stolen for profit. It must be a big headache. .

Seeing is believing, hearing is not.

But sometimes the eyes can be deceiving.

Sometimes what people see and believe is just what others want you to see.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 33: Training the Protagonist's Dad

The next day.

From now on, Qingzhi had to return to his normal schedule, and suddenly he was forced to go back to his normal schedule, which made him lose sleep.

When I woke up, the sun was shining.

Being late was a given, so Qingzhi didn't take it to heart. It wasn't the first day he was late anyway. After breakfast, he went to school slowly.

When he opened the door, Qingzhi was ready to be criticized, but the teacher in the class showed a confused expression.

"Qingzhi, why did you come to school?"

Qingzhi didn't understand and said, "I'm here to study."

"Someone from your family helped you complete the graduation procedures early in the morning. Why didn't they notify you?"

Qing Pheasant:......

Why don't you hurry up like this?

Graduating all of a sudden, Qingzhi felt a little disappointed.

Normally, after graduation, he would hang out with two friends and an instructor Jonin.

But the way he is now, he dropped out of school midway, and he doesn't seem to have any guidance for jounin. He should return to the clan first and see how the family arranges himself.

Where did he come from and where to go? Qing Pheasant arrived at the clan's territory and found Elder Weasel to ask him what he should do next.

"I agreed in advance that I am willing to practice. It was because you promised me that I could become a medical ninja, so I reluctantly came over."

Faced with such rude words, Elder Weasel held his cane and remained silent. However, the middle-aged man standing next to him couldn't help but speak: "Qing Pheasant, you really don't know what to do. Many people have this opportunity but still ask for it." Not coming."

This middle-aged man has a Chinese character face + Sima face, thick and hard eyebrows, he is about thirty years old, and his eyes are bright. At first glance, he is a very hard-to-talk type. His name is Uchiha Akira, a hard-line member of the Uchiha clan.

He is proficient in fire ninjutsu. Because he likes to shape fire escape into the shape of a dog, and once he is targeted, he will bite like a dog and won't let go, so he is nicknamed Red Dog.

Qingzhi clasped his hands together and thanked you up and down: "I really thank you for looking up to me."

Uchiha Akira opened his scarlet eyes and frowned.

Qingzhi immediately changed his attitude, lowered his eyebrows and bowed his waist, and quickly apologized: "Brother, I was wrong."

"Humph."

It seemed that his intimidation had taken effect. Before Uchiha Akira could feel better, someone whispered, "If a good man doesn't suffer the consequences of the present, one day I will blow your ass off." He instantly wanted to crush this brat. A meal.

Fortunately, at this time, Elder Weasel stopped him in time: "That's enough, stop arguing. Don't compete when the strong and weak are out of proportion, but focus on gathering strength. I think what Qing Pheasant said is fine, but you should keep it in your heart." That’s it, don’t tell it.”

Qing Zhi kept hooting, he was deeply aware of his mistake and was seriously reflecting on it.

Uchiha Akira:......

Elder Weasel said solemnly: "The medical department has already said hello. You can report directly in the afternoon. But before that, I think it's okay to see your true power."

Qing Pheasant shrugged: "What do you want me to do?"

Elder Itachi turned his face slightly and raised his chin towards a six-year-old child: "You and Fugaku have another fight."

Fugaku frowned.

Although he is only six years old, his character is much more mature than ordinary children. This is due to his father sending him to the battlefield when he was only four years old to experience the cruelty of war.

He felt insulted and a little unhappy when he learned that Qing Pheasant had let loose on him last time.

"It's really troublesome."

Looking at Fugaku who had a look of unhappiness on his face, Aokiji scratched his head. He was really not excited to fight with a child who was five years younger than him.

The two stood on opposite sides and made a seal of opposition to each other.