[NARUTO][Pillar Madara] His Country

Chapter 15

Tokaima was blocked in the corridor.

"Is the patriarch serious? If it was another ninja, he would seek an alliance first...?"

"Other ninjas will never be as troublesome as Uchiha." Tomona said coldly, "Probably we have sent a grateful reply when we sent the first document."

"...You are also quite confident."

Taohua couldn't help but lightly satirized him.They have always had a fairly close relationship between subordinates and subordinates, so they have no scruples about speaking.

Feijian frowned, looking like someone owed him 20 taels.

"You never know what an Uchiha is thinking. There is no way to trust them. Just wait and see... Big brother can't wait for the result he wants."

"I think this time is more likely than last time. If Uchiha's patriarch is smart enough, he should be able to realize that the current situation has..." Momoka whispered, but was interrupted rudely by Tomona.

"Uchiha Madara-don't use common sense to speculate on him. That's a lunatic."

"You seem to have a considerable dislike for the Uchiha patriarch." Momoka was a little surprised.Such bad words are quite rare in Tobima.

He frowned tightly.He seems unwilling to talk about his inexplicable entanglement with Uchiha to others, especially in contrast to his elder brother's inexplicable obsession with Uchiha.Or he himself couldn't figure out why.

The strange silence was broken by a young ninja who hurried in.His face was red with excitement and pale with fear.When he saw Toikama and Taohua, he showed a more or less "saved" expression, and before the two asked him, he was already out of breath and reported: "U, Uchiha Madara... come to attack!"

"What?" Taohua couldn't help being startled.Toboma immediately asked, "How many people are there?"

"Only, only him—"

Then there was a loud noise in the room behind them.Feijian said "Oops" and started to walk back - the door of the previous meeting room was wide open, and the Qianshouzhujian that was supposed to stay inside was gone.

"There is only one person..." Taohua said in disbelief, "As the patriarch of the Uchiha, does he really want to use his own strength to fight against our clan, or is he simply reckless..."

The eyebrows between the doors are almost knotted.

"Call everyone who can help," he said, without hesitation.

When everyone heard that Uchiha Madara dared to come to challenge alone, the thoughts in their hearts were probably similar to those of Taohua; but only those who really saw Uchiha Madara on that day could understand that it was definitely nothing There are foolhardy things.

When Tobima arrived with people, Hashirama and Madara were already fighting together.If it is said that Senju Hashirama has the power close to the gods, then Uchiha Madara is no different from an evil spirit from hell—a giant tree rises from the side of Hashirama, turning into a huge wooden tornado to the blue A giant with two wings; and the chakra aggregate raised with one hand, strangling the menacing wooden dragon.

That was no longer a fight they could step into.

"Pay attention to protecting the clan land."

Tomagama issued such an order, telling the ninjas to disperse to prevent too powerful ninjutsu from affecting them.If he rushes forward rashly——probably just adding unnecessary trouble to Hashirama.

While watching the fight between the two vigilantly, the long-standing doubt in his heart faintly resurfaced.Whether it's his own big brother, or Madara who can be compared with him...is the power far beyond the average ninja, is it really within the limits of "humans"?

It's as if... there are gods attached to the two of them who don't know good or bad.

Hashirama didn't have the time to pay attention to the actions of the clansmen.

He has never seen Madara like this before—even though they have been fighting for so long, they are familiar with every ninjutsu and every move of their opponents, but there has never been a time when Madara attacked with such an aura that seemed to be decisive .The blue Susano can almost make him free from defense, so Madara can put all his strength on the attack, as if it is not unacceptable to lose both sides.

"What the hell happened... Madara!"

Hashirama squeezed out such a question amidst the stormy attack.And Madara just looked down at him from above.

"Today, only one of you and I can survive."

There was no room for Zhujian to answer again, Bachi Qiong Gouyu spun and rushed towards the patriarch Qianshou who was standing among the broken branches and trees on the ground.At the moment when the time was too late, Hashirama used the spawned wooden escape to protect himself.

The continuous and large amount of chakra output made his panting heavy, and he even felt that the clothes under the armor were soaked with sweat-but Madara still didn't want to stop.The blue Susano is almost making seals.

It's pointless.

Their gazes intertwined in the air, but it seemed like shurikens that had missed their purpose, and could only fall helplessly into the void.

Even you know that too - it's a pointless fight that produces nothing.Even if I kill you here, or be killed by you, nothing will be achieved.

Huge meteorites gradually condensed and formed above them.Zhu Jian clasped his hands together, and the red fairy face spread across his face.

But that's exactly what you expect.

End the war by one man.End hatred with one life.Uchiha Madara, what an arrogant idea.

But I-

In an instant, he seemed to have returned to the Nanhe River.

Together they stared at the flake, skimming forward over the gentle water.

"...I've been praying...to find a real way."

The boy with short hair like a hedgehog said.

The flakes continued to jump forward.

If we can reach the other side, then this is probably the answer that the gods have told us in the dark.

Words may not reach the other shore.The outstretched hand may not be held by another.However, as long as you keep working hard——

"...Finally, it looks like there is a way."

As he said that, the boy burst into a bright smile.

"This time it's not just you...I'm on the other side too."*

The long battle was finally over before the sun went down.

Perhaps it was because Hashirama had better luck—or because there were more people on Senju's side.In short, the one who fell on the ground was Uchiha Madara.

Senshou Zhujian half-kneeled on the ground.He had never experienced such an exhausting battle, even to the point where he had to be supported to stand up.Madara is naturally no better than him.The man lay there unprepared, his eyes closed, and if his chest was not still heaving, he would have looked no different than dead.

The ninjas of Thousand Hands slowly surrounded them, and they still had some kind of strange expression on their faces, as if they didn't believe that the battle was over and the winner had been decided, as if the person lying on the ground would still be alive. Jump up and unleash deadly ninjutsu at any time.

The first thing that Toikama came over was to check his condition first, and after making sure that Hashirama had no other problems except being exhausted, he went to Uchiha Madara.

No matter how you look at it, this is the end of the day.

The winner has already been decided.All that's left is to accept fate—he read that from Madara's expressionless face.

And Tomona raised the knife.

"...Taijian, wait."*

He finally spoke.

Madara opened his eyes and looked at him, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"Why, big brother..." Tobuma seemed to be arguing, but when he met Hashirama's eyes, he shuddered and subconsciously took half a step back.

"Why, don't you dare to give me a good time?" Madara smiled contemptuously, "Hashirama, you should know what I think...Kill me. End it all."

Hashirama felt as if his heart was being held tightly by an invisible hand.

A real ninja can understand what the opponent is thinking as long as they fight.The man in front of him had the will to die - this matter, Hashirama had already understood in the middle of the battle.

"If you were to be killed, how could the young Uchihas give up easily... I didn't fight you for so long just to deepen the hatred."

"No, they don't have that kind of courage."

"Madara, you don't understand your people..." Hashirama whispered, feeling a wave of despair at the same time.Is Quanna's death really irreversible, and even the Uchiha's clan is no longer your concern?Because you believe that I will not abandon the ideal of peace between the two clans, are you ready to die as the patriarch and bear all the hatred on your own?

"Can't we...can't go back to the past?"

He said subconsciously, his fingers on the ground turned white from exertion.

"It's not too late. Form a true alliance, trust each other... Isn't this the way you told me? Peace is already in front of us, Madara!"

This time Madara didn't laugh at how naive he was.He just rolled his eyes, and his meaningless gaze swept across him and the door beside him.

"If I want to believe you," the man said in a deliberately casual tone, "then kill your brother...or kill yourself here. If so, I believe you are serious."

This is not so much a request as a means to provoke the other party.

But Madara was too gentle, Hashirama thought, even at this time, there was still a way out for him not to kill his brothers.

So he took off his armor, ignored the obstacles of Tobima and his clansmen, and even made a stern oath.

The hurt is mutual, and so is the trust.

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