Naruto: Help Madara rejuvenate and launch a counterattack on Konoha

Granny Chiyo and Ebizo believed it, whether they wanted to or not. They were also preparing to attribute the disappearance and suspected death of the Third Kazekage to Madara Uchiha at tomorrow's elders' meeting.

In any case, we must completely remove Scorpion from this matter.

Juan was somewhat skeptical; space-time ninjutsu was far too advanced for a junior chunin like her, and simply beyond her comprehension.

She instinctively felt that someone as handsome as Lord Scorpion couldn't possibly be such a ruthless and heartless person.

"Do the Uchiha clan members possess such immense power?"

Yecang didn't believe it.

They've even developed the Mangekyou Sharingan and space-time ninjutsu.

Yokura believes that Granny Chiyo, Ebizo, and Sasori are all playing her in order to clear Sasori's name.

Liao Wu looked at Ye Cang and said, "You don't believe me? You can try. Although your strength is not as good as the Third Kazekage, it's not far off."

"Madara Uchiha is in the Land of Rain. Go try and see if he has the Mangekyou Sharingan. Will he kick you to death like a stray dog?"

Yecang snorted: "I will avoid his sharp edge. After the Allied Shinobi Forces of the Five Kage Summit are fully formed, I will challenge Uchiha Madara."

"I don't believe that an ancient relic from the Warring States period could possess such immense power."

Liao Wu, Granny Chiyo, and Ebizo stared at Yekura in shock. No wonder Yekura was killed so easily by the soldiers of Kirigakure in the original work.

So this kind of person died from stupidity!

Even using this kind of person as a star dew for Liao Wu would lower her standards; the only way to contain her stupidity is to make her a human puppet.

Liao Wu looked at Granny Chiyo: "Old woman, are these the soldiers you trained?"

Granny Chiyo quickly denied it: "No, Yekura's Scorching Release was something she learned on her own. She didn't have a master. It's normal for young people to be a little arrogant."

Yecang snorted coldly: "Uchiha Madara is already over 80 years old. It's already impressive that he can use ninjutsu at that age. I absolutely do not believe that he can still have the power he used to have."

Liao Wu shouted, "Young man, don't be so arrogant!"

"What kind of young person wouldn't be full of vigor?"

Yecang retorted.

Liao Wu and Ye Cang continued their activities until they soon arrived at the residence of Granny Chiyo and Ebizo.

Chiyo's house is located deep in the sand dunes on the west side of Sunagakure Village. The outer walls are made of rammed earth mixed with quartz sand, which is unique to Sunagakure Village. The walls are a dark yellow color and blend seamlessly with the surrounding sand dunes.

Above ground there is a medicinal herb garden and living room, and underground there are structures, including Granny Chiyo's puppet room and poison cultivation room.

This place is far from the village center, with few houses around, making it quiet and ideal for seclusion.

Upon hearing the noise, the servants who cared for Granny Chiyo and Ebizo came out to greet them.

"Scorpion, you haven't come back to my place for ages since you moved out!"

Grandma Chiyo, with a big smile on her face, led Ryo into the house.

"Come on, I'll take you to your old room."

"Ebizo, tell your servants to catch two wild dogs to nourish my scorpion, and also arrange a room for Yekura and her disciple."

"this……"

Ebizo is in a bit of a predicament. The Land of Wind is a desert country, hot and arid, and even the stray dogs on the roadside look down on it.

But difficult doesn't mean impossible.

Dogs in the desert mostly live in oases and villages.

Some families in Sunagakure also keep dogs, and Ebizo plans to buy one at a high price.

Granny Chiyo led Ryo to the room that Sasori used to live in.

"Scorpion, this is your room from when you were little. I clean it for you personally every day!"

Liao Wu gazed at the room where Scorpion had been a child, and the Scorpion within him relived the experience through Liao Wu's senses.

This is an elegant room with warm yellow sandstone floor tiles, polished rammed earth walls, and light brown poplar wood trim at the corners, which insulates the room from the scorching heat of the desert day and the chill of the night.

There are many photos of Scorpion's parents on the bedside table, the most eye-catching being a group photo with a yellow border.

In the photo, Sasori's parents are dressed in Sunagakure's everyday clothes, gently holding Sasori as a baby. The photo paper is slightly yellowed, and the edges seem to have been repeatedly rubbed by their fingertips until they shine.

Liao Wu sensed the scorpion trembling.

The twilight in the mountains easily brings back memories of the past. Of all the weapons in the world, the past wounds the most!

Looking at these photos, one can imagine that as a child, the lonely Scorpion would silently gaze at these photos of his parents to alleviate his loneliness.

After Scorpion left, Granny Chiyo would often come here to gently look after her son, daughter-in-law, and grandson...

White Fang is such a devil!

Liao Wu can understand that it was war, but Kunu is blind.

But when something like this happens to you, you don't care about war or anything like that.

Even if White Fang dies, I'll bring him back to life and rape and kill him.

Besides the photo with his parents, Scorpion's room also contains some miniature puppet toys, such as a small scorpion, a small salamander, and a small crow.

It was probably a toy that Granny Chiyo made by hand for Scorpion when he was a child!

Granny Chiyo then unleashed another powerful move: she opened a cabinet containing large objects and took out two puppets.

One was a male puppet with red hair and a black robe, and the other was a female puppet with long, smooth black hair and a green robe.

Their arms and faces are made of wooden puppet structures.

These are the scorpion's "parents," and they are real driftwood.

As a child, Scorpion missed his parents so much that he made two puppets based on their appearance when they were alive to hug him.

The scorpion does not represent eternity, but rather a lonely childhood.

Granny Chiyo used chakra threads to remove the two puppets and placed them next to Ryo.

She secretly went to see what Liao Wu looked like.

Liao Wu had seen Scorpion's parents in Scorpion's memories; they were like most traditional parents.

A father's back is like a mountain, silent yet always shielding you from wind and rain.

A mother's embrace is the softest harbor in the world.

Ordinary, yet sincere.

Liao Wu could feel the scorpion trembling inside its body; it seemed to want to come out and hug its parents.

But in the end, he stopped, only saying, "What a pointless relationship!"

Liao Wu originally wanted to kneel down and cry loudly, to put on a good show in front of Granny Chiyo, but seeing Scorpion's expression, it was clear that this was not the way to act.

But Liao Wu still wanted to show that kind of heart-wrenching pain, so as to subtly hint at Granny Chiyo's reincarnation technique.

"Old woman, when I heard about Madara Uchiha's Eye of the Moon Plan, I thought he was a savior."

Grandma Chiyo quickly interrupted Ryogoku: "No—Scorpion, that is always an illusory world. No matter how real it is, it is still just a bubble."

Granny Chiyo knew what Sasori meant: she wanted to pursue a magical world where parents existed.

Liao Wu looked at the puppets of "Father" and "Mother" and said, "Isn't life just a grand dream? Since death is the end of life, why do people still exist?"

Granny Chiyo said, "Scorpion, do you read a book and immediately look at the last page? A person's value lies in their experiences, whether good or bad, they are a story with a beginning and an end."

Liao Wu maintained his support for the Eye of the Moon Project, his voice gradually rising: "A book can be revised and corrected if it's wrong, but can a person?"

"Old woman, can you change my ending to a family reunion? Why was my story a tragedy from the very beginning?"

"..."

Grandma Chiyo fell silent.

Because you are just a character in a story, your story is not determined by the character in the book, but is written by fate from the very beginning.