Konoha: The thirty-year-old Uchiha is not motivated.

Konoha,

Uchiha Ginza,
Bang bang bang——

"Hello, Shunbo Express."

Uchiha Gin, who was slumped on the soft sofa, moved his ears, shifted his gaze to Senju Itama who was cleaning the house, and gave instructions in a lazy tone,

"Little devil, go get it."

"Really? Can't you exercise after eating?"

"I have low blood sugar~"

Uchiha Gin turned over on the sofa, changed into a comfortable position, yawned and uttered a nonsensical reason,
"What would you do without me?"

Senju Itama raised the broom, her fair face full of indignation, and the magnificent ravine on her chest swayed up and down with her angry movements, creating an eye-catching arc.

"That's right, I can't live even for a second without you."

Very naturally, he turned his eyes away and perfunctorily told the secret that only he knew.

"Wulusai! What are you talking about!?"

Senju Itama, who was originally very angry, immediately turned red as a bubble teapot after hearing this meaningful answer.

She turned her head away proudly, but the blue veins on her white and tender hands betrayed her anxious mood.
humming—

The fragile broom broke with a sound, hastily ending its short life.
"What are you doing again?"

Hearing the voice, Uchiha Gin turned his head in confusion, but only saw the back of the girl Le Hehe.

After a while, Senju Itama came back with a big box and threw it in front of Uchiha Gin.
"Dangdang!"

"what?"

Listening to the dull sound of the box, Uchiha Gin scratched his head. He seemed to have not done any TV shopping recently.

Could it be that Xiaoguang bought some new props?

Hehe ~
“Who is the recipient?”

"Let me see it's you, curly-haired baboon. What junk product did you buy again?"

Senju Banjian looked at the logistics information and rolled his eyes like a cousin.

"For me?"

Driven by curiosity, Uchiha Gin reluctantly moved down from the sofa, walked to the unknown large box, stopped to check it out, and found a large wave country logo on the box.

"Could it be"

Seeing this, Uchiha Gin had a rough guess in his mind, and then he used brute force to tear open the package.

"This is?"

"Wow~ Curly-haired baboon, where did you buy these weapons online? They look good!"

Senju Itama, who was standing by, saw Uchiha Gin's surprised expression and came over curiously, also with a dumbfounded look on his face.
"It's just a local specialty sent by my family."

He casually picked up a uniquely shaped fist blade, put it on his hand to try out the size, and a look of realization appeared in his slightly narrowed eyes.
"what?"

"Shh!"

Before Senju Itama, who was full of questions, could continue to ask, the short blade in Uchiha Gin's hand made a sharp sound.

"Buzz~"

As she looked in surprise, a hint of dark blue wind-attribute chakra covered the fist blade, generating a strong airflow that was daunting.

"Tsk~Where did they get this good stuff?"

After inspecting the goods, Uchiha Gin dispersed the chakra on his fist blade and looked down at the large box of weapons of various shapes, his heart full of curiosity.

Although the Land of Waves is rich in resources, there are no chakra metal mines. The chakra metal circulating on the market today is also very rare and very valuable. Where on earth did my uncle get so many of these in-demand items?

"Wow! So handsome, a curly-haired baboon, let me play with you!"

Senju Itama, who witnessed the whole process of Uchiha Gin inspecting the goods, pulled up his arm and begged like a spoiled child,
Feeling the soft touch on his arm, Uchiha Gin pulled his hand back without leaving any trace.
At this time, he found a letter in the box, so he threw the fist blade in his hand to Senju Itama, whose face was puffed up like a bun.
"You can pick whatever you like."

"Great!"

After sending away the clingy Senju Itama, Uchiha Gin lay back on the sofa and opened the letter sent from his hometown. Looking at the familiar handwriting on it, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
As the contents of the letter were digested, the mystery in his mind was also solved.

It turns out that these weapons made of chakra metal were all imported from the Iron Kingdom by the Wave Kingdom.

Since the warriors of the Iron Kingdom have not yet accepted the power of chakra, this priceless metal is not that rare in their eyes. At best, it can only be regarded as an ore that is difficult to refine.

For many years, the Iron Kingdom has remained closed to the outside world in order to prevent itself from being coveted by villains.

With the country barely able to be self-sufficient, its external trade was basically zero. There were chambers of commerce in the ninja world that tried to trade with the Iron Country, but they all ended in failure.

The minds of those warriors were as rigid as their swords.

But Wave Country did it.

The cause of the incident, but also from a group of ghost soldiers out on a mission encountered the iron country samurai team
However, in order to avoid people complaining about the watery plot, I will simply retell this part.

As we all know, the Ghost Army's business scope is very wide, basically covering all small countries except the five major countries.

In the Land Country, which is adjacent to the Iron Country, there is a team of elite ghost soldiers stationed there. Coincidentally, the climate has changed suddenly this year, and the Iron Country has been affected by the extreme climate, resulting in a sharp drop in domestic grain production.
In desperation, the general of the Iron Country chose to purchase a large amount of grain from the neighboring grain-producing country, the Land Country, to solve the urgent problem.

A team of samurai was sent to inspect the site. Their leader was none other than Mifune, a rookie from the Land of Iron. He was joined by the Oni Squad, who were commissioned by the Daimyo of the Land of Rice.

When the two teams met, Sanchuan sensed a strong sword intention from the captain of the Ghost Soldier Team. He was so excited that he asked for a fight.

The captain of the Ghost Soldier Corps happened to be a member of the Uchiha clan who specialized in swordsmanship. He immediately accepted Mifune's request.
The two men made friends through martial arts, and after several exchanges, the two masters of swordsmanship actually became soulmates, and they were just short of becoming sworn brothers.

While exchanging swordsmanship, Mifune accidentally cut off the sword of the captain of the Demon Soldier Corps. In order to compensate him, he said that when he arrives in the Iron Country, he will be able to choose weapons of various styles and materials.

The captain of the Ghost Soldier Corps was reluctant at first, after all, it was just a standard fine steel samurai sword, not worth much.

As a result, when Mifune placed a wide variety of weapons in front of him, this red-eyed big brother really became red-eyed.

He never expected that the chakra metal that was worth a fortune outside would be so common in the Iron Country.

Suppressing his excitement, he tentatively proposed to buy a batch of chakra metal, but was rejected by Mifune.
Because apart from the food crisis, the Iron Kingdom had no plans to trade with the outside world. On the one hand, this was to preserve the purity of the samurai, and on the other hand, it was to adhere to the principle of neutrality.

"Uh, Sanfune-san, if that's the case, I won't make things difficult for you." The rejected captain of the Ghost Soldier Corps took the initiative to give up his plan to trade in order not to affect the pure friendship between the two.

"and many more."

Mifune suddenly called out to the captain of the Oni Soldier Corps, who turned away dejectedly, and a cunning look appeared on his serious face.
"Ok?"

"I said I won't buy, but I didn't say I won't exchange. It just so happens that the Iron Country is experiencing a food crisis this year. If you have any rare delicacies or fine wines, you can exchange them for them."

"."

"Yes, large quantities, enough to keep you full!"

"Whose smart guy is this? I must praise him next time I visit him."

After reading the letter, Uchiha Gin crushed the paper in his hand into pieces with a sound of "tsk tsk". A strange and gratified expression appeared on his face.
Just by relying on the Snow King's little sweet water, he exchanged for a whole ship of chakra metal. The boy who could do this would be allowed to sit in the first row at the next clan meeting.

"Curly-haired baboon! Look!"

Just as Uchiha Gin was sighing, Senju Itama ran up to him with brisk steps, waving the golden brass knuckles on his fingers, his eyes full of joy.
"Didn't I give you a pair of boxing gloves?"

Looking at the onion-like fingers of Senju Itama, Uchiha Gin curled his lips. No matter how good the chakra metal is, can it be as good as the equipment produced by the system?
"too ugly."

"Well, that's true."

Uchiha Gin nodded in agreement. The appearance of the critical strike gloves indeed did not conform to the girl's aesthetic taste, so it was reasonable that they were disliked.

Senju Itama, who was playing with his new toy, suddenly looked up and asked thoughtfully,

"Curly Baboon, why hasn't your brother come back yet?"

"What are you asking for?"

Logically speaking, my cousin should have nothing to do with this little brat.
"Can't you be curious?"

Senju Itama rolled her eyes and continued to look down at the gift Uchiha Gin gave her.

Although he felt that there was something strange about Senju Itama, he did not take it seriously. Instead, he stroked his chin and analyzed it.
"I guess it will be soon. Usually, there will be a dinner after the meeting, and we should be back after the farewell dinner."

"Oh, that's fine."

I hope my second brother is okay.

The border of the Iron Country,
Under the escort of a team of samurai, Uchiha Madara and his party successfully arrived at the border between the Land of Fire and the Land of Iron.

"Hokage-sama, we will drop you off here. Please be careful along the way."

Mifune politely saluted Uchiha Madara, then pointed to a road at the border between the two countries and said goodbye.

"Thanks for the hospitality."

Although they did not meet the generals of the Iron Country on this trip, the Iron Country, as the host, did make everyone feel at home. Even the usually cold Uchiha Madara could not help but express his gratitude.

"It was us who were disrespectful. Please don't take it to heart."

Mifune also apologized for his own admiral's failure to show up, but the Iron Country admiral was indeed in poor health and was seriously ill, and he was probably not going to live long.

After Uchiha Madara and the others left, Mifune stood there for a long time without saying anything. Suddenly, he looked down at the sword at his waist, and a look of determination flashed through his mind.
Samurai, it's time for change.

After witnessing the battle between F6 and Nozomi, Mifune realized with horror that if the samurai continued to rest on their laurels, they would sooner or later become the dust of history.
Chakra
He suddenly thought of his foreign friend, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

Although it is a bit late to start learning the chakra system now, Mifune believes that with his profound samurai background, he will be able to carve out a world of his own.

After stepping onto the land of the Land of Fire, Uchiha Madara and his companions instantly relaxed and walked more briskly.
The F6 who made their mark in this meeting were chattering about their gains and losses at the back of the team. Uchiha Jing, who unfortunately did not play, was envious.
"Jing, don't be so disappointed. Next time there's a battle, you'll be the first to go."

Seeing the envy in Jingzi's eyes, Danzo patted his shoulder with a smile and comforted him with the attitude of an experienced person,

"Is it true?"

"Can all of us deceive you?"

Danzo looked at the other people and nodded to Jingzi in unison.
“I will definitely not let you down.”

Jingzai’s fighting spirit is burning!

"White Hair, what are you absentmindedly thinking about?"

At the front of the team, the leader Uchiha Madara glanced at Senju Tobirama from the corner of his eye and found that his eyes were unfocused and he looked as if he was daydreaming.

"I was thinking about cloning."

Senju Tobirama shook his head, collected his scattered thoughts, and frowned slightly.
"Logically, it should be your turn."

The Eight-Tails had all been attacked by clones, leaving only Uchiha Madara alone. Senju Tobirama thought that the other party would ambush them on the way to the meeting, but they all arrived at the Iron Kingdom without any danger.
Now that the meeting was over, there was no movement from the other party, which made him very puzzled.

"Humph! Attacking me, they are not good enough. Even Hasi Lama herself is no match for me, a mere clone."

"Boom!"

As a result, before Uchiha Madara could show his rebellious look, a huge wooden dragon appeared out of thin air in mid-air, its ferocious dragon head opened its mouth, and its sharp teeth half the height of a man glowed with a cold light.

"Enemy attack!"

Senju Tobirama, who reacted very quickly, dodged immediately and shouted a warning.

"what?"

The bragging F6 were stunned when they heard this. The few people with good perception instantly tensed up. This terrifying pressure
"Master?"

"Roar!"

Before they could think too much, the wooden dragon in the sky swooped down. A black figure stood on the dragon's head, staring at the gloomy Uchiha Madara with emotionless eyes.
"Target found, recovery started."

"White Hair, where is your perception that you are so proud of?"

Uchiha Madara looked up at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure, and asked the retreating Senju Tobirama with a cold face,

He trusted the white-haired creature's perception so he let down his guard. He didn't expect that the other party would actually get close to them.

"Something's wrong, something's wrong."

Facing Uchiha Madara's slightly accusatory question, Senju Tobirama didn't take it to heart. He frowned tightly with a barely perceptible look of surprise on his face.
He had been sensing that he was on the way, so how on earth did this clone manage to sneak above their heads?
“It’s really flying.”

Seeing that Senju Tobirama ignored him, Uchiha Madara curled his lips and turned his attention to the swooping wooden dragon, with an extremely hot fighting spirit on his face.
"You all retreat. No one here is worthy of fighting him in a one-on-one duel except me." (End of this chapter)