Traveling through three generations: Making Konoha great again!

Chapter 100 Tobirama Senju lacked a good understanding of copyright.

"Get out here! The enemy is attacking!"

"Come with me!" The leader of the Grass Village ninja squad kicked open the door and shouted.

Upon seeing Tobirama Senju there, he was taken aback for a moment, then nodded: "Isn't this the brat who's willing to submit to Kusagakure?"

"Okay, you'll come with us too—"

This junior leader of the Grass Village was one of the few elites who could react quickly; he was very quick-witted by nature.

But he did not intend to resist.

His survival strategy was to take his valuables and important personnel and run away when the enemy attacked. If the Grass Village survived, he would come back. He called this the "Will of Grass".

No one would criticize him for doing this, since there are many people like him in Kusagakure.

The grandfather of this Kusagakure leader survived the First Shinobi World War in this way, and it has been passed down to this generation as an ancestral precept.

Uzumaki Shio's eyes flickered; it was actually safer in Kusagakure.

Who knows what might happen if this little leader takes me away—

In Kusagakure, there are different factions and forces, and such an important strategic resource would lead to power struggles from all sides.

But if they were to go somewhere unsupervised, what would become of her and Tobirama Senju?

The leader of the Grass Village ninja clan grinned maliciously as he walked over step by step, and the ninjas behind him also smiled with ill intent.

And right at this moment.

Like a flash of black light, a sliver of crimson light swayed through the air.

Tobirama Senju, holding a kunai, slit their throats one by one. His Sharingan with two tomoe swirled slightly as he gave a cold laugh: "I've wanted to kill you for a long time, you scum—"

"You're right, Shio! I must face my talent head-on—"

Tobirama Senju slowly turned around, his bewitching red eyes flashing in the dark hut, while on the ground, the Kusagakure leader's face still held an expression of disbelief.

How could this be—

So fast!

But Tobirama Senju was still somewhat dissatisfied.

It's a lot worse than its peak.

"After all, it's still a boy's body. Reincarnating in this life, let's take it slow—"

"The starting point is actually higher than before."

"I really miss it. Now I can ambush these weaklings. Before, those guys would either run away or be so cautious when they saw me that they were a real pain to deal with." Tobirama Senju felt a strange sense of nostalgia.

He used to really miss the days when his reputation hadn't spread throughout the ninja world.

It is common for the weak to overcome the strong and for clever strategies to turn the tide of battle; these methods have proven effective time and again.

But later—

The moment the enemy saw him, it was as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over their heads.

Always on high alert, fearing that Tobirama Senju might pull out some strange contraption again—

"You—" Uzumaki Shio stared in disbelief at the scene, her eyes fixed on those Sharingan eyes.

"You're amazing!" Uzumaki Shio shouted, raising her fists high. "You actually have Uchiha clan blood? That's the legendary Sharingan! It's incredible!"

Senju Tobirama snapped out of his daze, his heart sinking.

He still appeared somewhat nonchalant. As a young man who had avenged his great enemy, such calmness was unusual, especially since he was playing the role of an Uchiha.

Theoretically speaking, one should utter some quotes that make people want to cover their faces in order to fit the style of this group.

As Tobirama Senju collected data on the Uchiha clan, he hesitated, unable to bring himself to speak.

I used to mock the Uchiha clan for their love of these awkward things, but now I'm doing the same thing myself.

no way.

To live up to Hiruzen's good intentions, for the Will of Fire, and to conquer the Uchiha clan—

We have no choice but to go for it!

"The Sharingan? Not a bad name."

"Before these eyes, these lowly stray dogs can only howl at their fate of not having Sharingan—" Tobirama Senju repeated someone's line expressionlessly.

As for copyright?

I'm not familiar with them, and I've forgotten who said it first.

Furthermore, isn't it a winner-takes-all situation?

Besides, he's an Uchiha now—

As Tobirama Senju thought this, a faint smile appeared on his lips.

Thinking about the Uchiha's character, he laughed unrestrainedly, no longer suppressing his laughter.

The laughter was incredibly joyful.

It sounded exactly like the laughter of someone who had been oppressed by Kusagakure for a long time and had finally avenged their great grudge.

Whirlpool tide stared blankly at this scene.

How did the boy who brought him food suddenly become so handsome at this moment?

Powerful, flamboyant, beautiful, and tinged with a touch of nostalgia.

Others might be forcibly presented with a pie chart, but Whirlpool tide herself is indeed a detector.

It already meets the two elements of beauty and strength.

"Hmm?" Tobirama Senju suddenly frowned, and a mouthful of blood welled up in his throat.

After sensing his own chakra, Tobirama Senju calmed himself down and casually spat it out without a care in the world.

No big problem.

It's just a little unstable. After all, the soul and the body aren't original, and some abnormal reactions will always occur as they adjust to each other.

However, according to Tobirama Senju's prediction, this wouldn't have much of an impact, and it would probably only last for a year or two.

In the minds of Sengoku ninjas, especially this one, anything that wasn't damaged could be repaired; spitting out blood a couple of times was simply a way to detoxify.

But Uzumaki Ushio was startled and rushed over to help Tobirama Senju, her face slightly flushed: "Are you alright? Quick, bite me!"

"Hide away. I'll deal with the Grass Ninja later. Don't overexert yourself!"

Tobirama Senju hesitated for a moment. He really didn't want to bite, since it wasn't really a big deal.

However, given the Uchiha clan's character, after avenging their great grudge, they tend to become somewhat arrogant and goofy, entering a temporary state where they don't care about others.

Even if he makes minor adjustments later, the starting point cannot be changed.

Tobirama Senju planned to take a steady approach, first focusing on the elements of Izuna Uchiha, and then revealing his own elements at the appropriate time, so that the two would be closely intertwined and inseparable.

"Okay, sure."

Tobirama Senju grabbed Uzumaki Ushio's arm and bit down hard.

The bite was very painful, but Uzumaki Shio didn't react much, just staring straight at Senju Tobirama.

It's like he's a hero sent from heaven to save her!

"You, you should rest for a while—"

"I'll guard the gate—" Uzumaki Shio took a deep breath and whispered as softly as a mosquito.

"Keep your head straight. If you want to survive, you need to stay calm and think things through at all times."

"Go find a place to hide in the back. You don't know anything about fighting, so don't get in my way." Tobirama Senju shoved her onto the bed behind him and gave her a cold look.

And this is no longer just about playing part of the Uchiha clan—

That's exactly what Tobirama Senju thought too!

Don't you know whether you can do it or not?

He even said he'd guard the goal; it's laughable.

Having Tidehunter guard the gate would only waste the advantageous terrain and limit his ability to judge the enemy and make his move.

In the past, he was a self-proclaimed cultured person and the Second Hokage, so he usually kept his sharp tongue to himself and expressed it in a relatively peaceful way.

But things are different now, he's an Uchiha!

Isn't it expected that the Uchiha clan lacks manners? Ingratitude and lightning-fast fickleness are characteristics of this clan—

"It's quite interesting to just say it out loud, a different kind of experience—" A strange thought flashed through Tobirama Senju's mind.

Tobirama Senju picked up the Kusagakure ninja sword from the ground and hid it behind the cabinet in the wooden house, his blood-red eyes flashing.

Interestingly, after being criticized like this, Uzumaki Shio wasn't angry at all.

He just nodded repeatedly, squatted down with his hands on his head, afraid of disturbing this handsome, strong, and tragic young hero.

at the same time.

Not only did Yuugo hold her head and squat down.

The Grass Village ninjas were also given the same orders.

Under the Byakugan's scan and Danzo's intelligence, the defenses of Kusagakure, a village lacking a strong protective barrier, were as fragile as paper, easily breached.

In the high-rise buildings of Kusagakure.

Fugaku Uchiha, teleported in by the Flying Thunder God Technique, roared with a mixture of murderous intent and extreme excitement: "The Uchiha clan of Konoha is here!"

"Those who want to live, crouch down with your hands behind your heads; those who want to die, do this!"

After saying that, he killed one of the resisting ninjas with a single slash and burst into laughter.

The Uchiha clan has finally returned to the battlefield—

PS: Three alarms couldn't wake Xiaofan up. Her biological clock changes every weekend. Speechless.jpg

But it doesn't matter, I've already decided to write all day by myself, one pack of cigarettes a day!

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