Naruto: The Uchiha remnants of the Senju clan!

Chapter 106 Ban: Qingyu has the beauty of a kaleidoscope! (First and second chapters, two more to be released this afternoon)

Meanwhile, on the other side, in the mountain graveyard.

The enormous golem still stands deep within the cave.

Bai Jue leaned out from the wall, his pale face bearing a hint of obsequiousness.

"Lord Ban, Young Master Qingyu is stealing the spotlight again."

The White Zetsu reported all the information obtained from the other White Zetsu clones in detail.

In that encounter in the Land of Rivers, how Kiyoha used the "Body Flicker Technique" to outmaneuver Maki of Sunagakure, how he shattered the armored puppet with a single punch, and how he made those Sunagakure ninjas tremble with fear.

"Young Master Qingyu sent that guy named Maki flying more than ten meters with one punch, and even the specially made armored puppet of Centipede was shattered into pieces. Lord Madara, you didn't see it. The expressions on the faces of those Sand Village ninjas at that time were like they had seen a ghost."

Madara Uchiha sat on the stone seat, listening to White Zetsu's report with his eyes closed.

He didn't mind Bai Jue's unauthorized addition of the title "Young Master".

If it were Obito, he would correct him a few times.

Since it's called Qingyu, then so be it.

Uchiha's lips slowly curled up.

"very good."

Uchiha with freckles.

"The strong humiliate the weak at will. Qingyu made those Sand Village people suffer, which is a testament to his Uchiha name."

Seeing that Uchiha Madara was in a good mood, White Zetsu added fuel to the fire: "Moreover, Young Master Qingyu's Sharingan has already reached the three-tomoe stage. To achieve such a feat at this age, even among the Uchiha clan during the Warring States period, there wouldn't be many like him. Lord Madara, your judgment was indeed correct."

Madara Uchiha didn't reply, but stroked his chin.

Can't you find many?

I've never seen that before!

At Qingyu's age, he hadn't even awakened his Sharingan yet.

In other words, he only awakened his Sharingan when his parents found out about his playing with Hashirama, forcing them to separate.

However, Qingyu experienced no hindrance in awakening his Sharingan, and his abilities increased rapidly.

This made Madara Uchiha realize that perhaps his previous judgment was wrong.

Madara Uchiha closed his eyes, recalling what Izuna had once told him.

"Brother, I've discovered that the Uchiha's abilities have limits. I've learned something from my short life: the more you scheme and plot, the more you'll discover that the Uchiha's abilities have limits."

"Those arrogant, conceited clansmen who are obsessed with their own power are actually incapable of comprehending the true power of the Sharingan. At best, they can only be slightly better Uchiha, but they can never become the strongest."

"Those Uchiha who appear kind and cowardly are actually the ones who can unleash the true power of the Sharingan, which is—love."

At that time, Madara Uchiha did not understand what Izuna was trying to say.

It wasn't until later that he realized that excessive love inevitably leads to excessive pain, and the Sharingan would evolve after undergoing these impacts.

Madara Uchiha originally believed that Kiyoha, like Izuna, was a calm type, lacking in kindness, and thus unable to evolve to the later stages.

But now it seems that this was just the standard for pure-blooded Uchiha.

He awakened the Rinnegan by merging with Hashirama's flesh and blood.

How could Qingyu, who was born with half of the Thousand Hands bloodline, not be strong?

It must be this bloodline that allows Qingyu to break through normally without needing any mental state!

"Qingyu possesses a kaleidoscope of talents!"

Madara Uchiha suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of this sentence.

"Hahaha—hahaha!"

Madara Uchiha burst into wild laughter.

White Zetsu looked at Uchiha Madara's sudden burst of laughter and felt that human emotions were so abundant.

In his view, it was just that Madara Uchiha closed his eyes and thought about something for a while, and then suddenly burst into laughter.

Although he didn't quite understand, White Zetsu knew that Madara was in a good mood.

"What's the current situation in the ninja world?"

After laughing, Madara Uchiha's smile gradually subsided, and he changed the subject, asking about serious matters.

Black Zetsu, hidden in the shadows, slowly revealed his body once Madara Uchiha appeared somewhat normal.

"Nerves are on edge in every country."

Black Zetsu spoke.

"The Land of Earth's infiltration into the Land of Grass and the Land of River has been thwarted by Konoha one after another. That old man, Onoki, is getting restless and is sending more troops to the border. The Land of Lightning is also not doing well. The Hidden Cloud Village's fleet has begun to assemble in the eastern sea, and its target is likely the former site of the Land of Whirlpools."

Black Jue paused, a glint of light flashing in his yellow eyes.

The ninja world is about to enter a chaotic era similar to the last war.

This is exactly what Black Zetsu wanted.

The more chaotic the situation, the more it will facilitate his actions.

"All it takes is a trigger for a full-scale war to break out."

Black Path.

Upon hearing this, Madara Uchiha slowly nodded.

All of this was within his expectations.

War never comes suddenly; it's like a pot of water that's been slowly heated. By the time everyone realizes it's hot, it's too late to jump out.

"It's good to let Qingyu be tempered in war."

Madara Uchiha said.

"Black Zetsu, find a way to give Izuna's sword to Kiyoha."

Black Zetsu paused for a moment, a look of confusion flashing in his yellow eyes.

"Lord Izuna's sword, Lord Madara, that sword has always been kept in the Uchiha clan's shrine, and it won't be easy to retrieve it."

"Moreover, Kiyoha already possesses Tobirama Senju's Thunder God Sword, whose power is no less than that of Lord Izuna's sword."

Madara Uchiha snorted coldly.

"That's because it belongs to Tobirama Senju."

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Madara Uchiha's tone carried a hint of disgust.

Damn it, he fought Tobirama Senju his whole life.

As it turned out, Madara Uchiha didn't expect Tobirama Senju to be so useless, as he was actually killed by Kinkaku and Ginkaku.

No, the Nine-Tails is just a toy in his hands.

What ability do those two mere brats who obtained a portion of the Nine-Tails' chakra have?

As for those ninja tools?

Madara Uchiha believed that it was not as good as his "Uchiha Fan," which was capable of reflecting ninjutsu.

"What right does Tobirama's sword have to be held by Kiyoha? That white-haired bastard, Izuna died at his hands."

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Madara Uchiha gripped the armrest tightly with his fingers, breaking off a piece of the hard wood.

In the ninja world, whatever a weapon cuts through is called "what-cut".

Bone cutter means to break bones, and armor cutter means to break armor.

Therefore, every time Madara Uchiha saw Kiyoha holding that Thunder God Sword, he would think that he was holding "Izunagiri".

Even though it wasn't the same weapon, Madara Uchiha would still think that way.

Black Zetsu fell silent upon hearing this.

White Zetsu glanced at Black Zetsu discreetly, a rare hint of embarrassment appearing on his pale face.

He clearly realized that he had made a fool of himself by flattering someone before. Last time, he praised Kiyoha for cooking well with Tobirama's sword, and Madara's expression was rather subtle at the time.

Black Zetsu was looking at Uchiha Madara.

He thought to himself, "That old bastard Uchiha Madara is addicted to role-playing."

Despite being an ancestor of the Uchiha clan, he wanders around with the name of a Senju clan member, enthusiastically giving Kiyoyu scrolls and ninjutsu, acting like a kind old grandfather.

But Black Zetsu knew that this might just be Madara Uchiha's true nature.

In Madara Uchiha's view, his role was that of the savior who would appear at the last moment.

He believed he was the only one who could save the world and that "Infinite Tsukuyomi" was the only path to eternal peace.

fair enough.

Black Zetsu sneered inwardly.

The more Madara Uchiha immersed himself in his own script, the easier it was for him to be manipulated.

"Yes, Lord Madara."

Black Zetsu lowered his head.

"I will find a way to deliver Lord Izuna's sword to Kiyoha."

"never mind."

Madara Uchiha suddenly raised his hand, interrupting Black Zetsu.

"I'll deliver it myself."

He stood up from the stone seat.

The candlelight flickered on his aged face, casting its light on and off his wrinkled features.

He formed hand seals, and chakra gathered in his hands.

"Wood Clone Technique"

With a bang, the white smoke dissipated, and a clone that looked exactly like Madara Uchiha appeared in the cave.

White Zetsu immediately understood and parasitized the wood clone, continuously providing chakra.

"Let's go."

Madara Uchiha's wood clone spoke calmly, then turned and walked towards the cave's exit.

"Go check on Kiyoha and give him Izuna's sword while you're at it."

His figure quickly disappeared into the darkness, leaving only white smoke slowly dissipating.

Black Zetsu looked in the direction where the wood clone disappeared, then looked at Madara Uchiha's main body, who had closed his eyes again, remained silent for a moment, and slowly sank into the shadows of the ground.

Silence returned to the cave.

Only the candlelight's shadow cast on the stone wall remained flickering.

"I really hope I get a good teammate."

Kurenai Yuhi sighed.

I've heard that some teammates are difficult to get along with.

"It can definitely be done, Red."

Nohara Rin comforted her.

Qingyu watched the two women start talking, then stood up and said, "I'll head back now. See you this afternoon, Hong and Lin."

He has to rush back to cook.

Tsunade should be waking up soon.

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"See you this afternoon, Qingyu."

See you this afternoon.

Kurenai Yuhi and Rin Nohara both waved to Kiyoha.

Qingyu then headed home.

Not long after, Qingyu returned to her doorstep.

"Qingyu, I'm finally about to graduate."

As soon as Qingyu pushed open the door, she heard the sound of silence.

Qingyu nodded, seeing her happy expression.

He walked over and reached out to pat Shizune's head.

"Congratulations, you've been muted."

Qingyu pondered in her heart.

Perhaps because of him, apart from Kakashi, many people around him graduated at a different age than in the original story.

Rin Nohara, Kurenai Yuhi, Obito, Might Guy, and even Shizune in the present all arrive later than in the original work.

But this time, the Konoha Ninja Academy seems to be impatient.

War is about to break out, and the village needs more ninjas, even if they are just genin.

Therefore, the number of graduates this year far exceeds that of previous years; it can be said that almost everyone who is eligible to graduate has been included.

Let's all get together tonight.

Qingyu spoke, interrupting Jingyin's thoughts.

"Let's invite Hong, Lin, Kakashi, and the others to celebrate your graduation."

Shizune nodded, a hopeful smile on her face.

"I'll go call Tsunade."

After Qingyu finished speaking, she turned and walked towards the second floor.

Tsunade's door was ajar.

Qingyu raised her hand and knocked twice, but there was no response.

"Tsunade?"

Qingyu knocked twice more, but there was still no sound.

He hesitated for a moment, then reached out and pushed open the door.

The curtains in the room were drawn tightly shut, with only a few rays of sunlight filtering through the gaps.

The air was filled with a faint aroma of sake and Tsunade's unique scent, which mixed together to create a distinctive fragrance.

On the bed, the blankets were piled up in a messy heap.

Tsunade lay on her side on the mattress, her long golden hair scattered messily on the pillow, the ends of which hung down from the edge of the bed, almost touching the floor.

One of her arms was draped outside the blanket, while the other hand was tucked inside.

What's most striking is her legs.

Two long, slender, snow-white legs stretched out from under the blanket, one foot on the mattress and the other casually resting on the blanket.

The blanket barely covered her abdomen. From Qingyu's perspective, one could see the heavy outline of the majestic snow-capped mountain pressed against the blanket, rising and falling gently with Tsunade's even breathing.

Qingyu stood at the door, silent for a moment.

He walked over, squatted down by the bed, and gently nudged Tsunade's shoulder.

"Tsunade, wake up."

Tsunade let out a muffled groan, frowned, but did not open her eyes.

"Tsunade-neechan."

Qingyu called out again, increasing the pressure on her hand.

Tsunade's eyelashes trembled, and she finally slowly opened her eyes.

Those brown-gold pupils were still somewhat unfocused, and it took several seconds for them to focus on Qingyu's face.

"————It's you, Qingyu."

Tsunade let out a big yawn, and her pink tongue was faintly visible in her mouth.

She stretched and raised her arms.

The heavy silhouette pressed into an even more spectacular shape on the quilt.

Qingyu looked away without changing her expression and stood up.

"Time to get up. Shizune is graduating these past two days, we're going to celebrate together tonight."

"graduate?"

Tsunade blinked, seemingly not fully awake yet.

She sat on the bed, the blanket slipping off her body, revealing her rounded shoulders.

She looked down at herself, then grabbed the coat next to her and put it on. Barefoot, she got out of bed and headed towards the bathroom.

Shallow footprints were left on the floor.

"I see."

Tsunade said while yawning.

Upon seeing this, Qingyu went downstairs first.

Tsunade, still half-asleep, picked up a toothbrush, squeezed half a tube of toothpaste onto it, and then rubbed it on absentmindedly.

After washing up, Tsunade picked up a comb, casually combed her hair a few times, then walked to the wardrobe, pulled out a light green long coat, and draped it over her shoulders.

The coat was clearly a bit too big for her, but it still accentuated her incredibly curvaceous figure.

Tsunade went downstairs and sat down at the dining table.

Qingyu served her a bowl of rice and then brought out several small dishes from the kitchen and placed them on the table.

Tsunade picked up her chopsticks, took a slice of pickled radish, and put it in her mouth.

What are the plans for today?

Qingyu sat down opposite her and asked.

"Nothing much is planned."

Tsunade answered casually, picking up a piece of fried egg and stuffing it into her mouth.

"Before dinner tonight, could Tsunade-nee spar with me?"

Qingyu put down her chopsticks and looked at Tsunade seriously.

Tsunade paused in her act of picking up food.

She looked up at Qingyu, her eyebrows slightly raised.

"Sparring? You can find someone else."

Tsunade's tone carried a hint of doubt.

"Don't Rin Nohara and Kurenai Yuhi often come to train with you? And that white-haired brat Kakashi, aren't you guys always fighting in the training grounds? What, are you tired of fighting with them?"

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"Tsunade-neechan, how can anyone else compare to you?"

Qingyu said.

Women are like fine wine.

A woman like Tsunade is like a fine wine that remains perfectly youthful even after years of aging.

Kurenai Yuhi, Rin Nohara, and Shizune are all still developing, like a jar of new wine that hasn't fully fermented yet.

Qingyu's attitude towards them was more about care and protection, like treating flower buds that needed nurturing.

But Tsunade is different; she exudes the unique charm of a mature woman.

At this age, Qingyu sees Tsunade as the most attractive woman.

Hearing Qingyu's words, Tsunade gave a light hum, her mood improving considerably.

"A glib-tongued brat."

As she said that, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up.

The sense of satisfaction from being needed made her feel a little lighter.

Then she looked at the ramen that Qingyu had made on the table and instantly felt her appetite return.

"Then I'll take pity on you and stay with you!"

Tsunade spoke.

"I want to go see it too, Qingyu."

"Silent," she said.

"Let's go, let's go together."

Qingyu nodded and said.

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