The Big Boss System Behind the Scenes of Naruto

"Hahaha..." Uchiha Madara laughed loudly, not caring about the mud on his body at all.

Qianshou Zhujian turned over slowly, sighed half annoyed, and laughed, "Haha, hahaha..."

The heavy rain was like a black curtain covering the world. At this time, the patriarchs of the two most powerful clans in the Warring States period laughed wantonly.

Laughter mixed with coughing spread far away, innocent like two children, just like ten years ago...

After laughing for a while, Qianshou Zhujian gradually stopped laughing, stared at the sky in a daze, and said quietly after a while: "How many years have it been since we broke up in childhood, we have never laughed together again?" pass."

Madara Uchiha was also looking at the sky, the rain fell from his forehead and the corners of his eyes, and he couldn't tell what expression he had on his face, like melancholy, sighing, helpless, everything.

"It would be great if I could live in the past."

Uchiha Madara murmured softly, his voice was extremely low, almost inaudible under the cover of the heavy rain.

But Qianju Zhujian heard it, not only heard it, but also heard it very clearly, his face flashed with excitement, and he said happily: "Sure enough, sure enough, you think the same way, you really think the same as me, never We never gave up on our dreams, right?"

Uchiha Madara was silent, neither admitting nor denying.

Senshou Zhuma didn't care about this, he said excitedly: "You know Madara, I often dream about it, dreaming about me, you, and Xuan ten years ago, the three of us were sitting on that high cliff, pointing at the A large forest, the scene where we say we want to build our own village."

"I also dream about the scenery in the village, the scenery there is beautiful, the houses are set against the green leaves, all the villagers live and work in peace and contentment, the ninjas keep themselves safe, fighting to protect the villagers, all united as one.

There food is given to the hungry, clothes are provided to the cold, children receive the best education, everyone does not have to be wary of each other, they can report their surnames at any time, there is no oppression, no wars.

I also dreamed of Senju's tribe, Uchiha's tribe, everyone lived in a village, no longer hating each other, there were Toikama, Quanna, and...

Finally, at the end of the dream, I also saw the three of us standing on the cliff when we were young, looking at our own village and guarding our village. Such a scene is extremely beautiful. "

"Now that things are up to now, what's the use of saying these things? If Quan Nai is dead, there will be no way for the village to exist."

Uchiha Madara said in a hoarse voice, what he said just now shocked him a lot, just thinking about it, he yearned for that scene infinitely, but, after all, Quanna died in the Thousand Hands In his hands, even if there is a pair of black hands behind him, it can't change this fact.

This time, Senshou Zhujian was silent, and after a while he said, "I'm sorry about Quanna's incident, it was my negligence."

Uchiha Madara sneered, "If an apology can solve the problem, the world will not be what it is now."

When he was speaking, his eyes suddenly froze, and an arm stretched out, a Kunai was held in his hand, and it stopped quietly in front of him.

The rain fell and flowed down Kunai onto his face, Madara said coldly: "What are you going to do, do you want to continue beating?"

Hashirama chuckled: "Madara, do you still remember what I said back then, hatred can only breed hatred, if you want enemies to shake hands and make peace, you can only open your heart to understand each other, you said at that time, wanting to understand each other is Impossible, unless we can drink soju and worship each other, but I remember that we have obviously worshiped each other, but today we still don't understand each other.

Today, let me cut off this chain of hatred, take it. "

Hashirama let go of his hand, Kunai fell, and Uchiha Madara took it subconsciously.

"I've thought about Quan Nai a lot. I know Quan Nai's position in your heart, and I know it's unrealistic for you to give up this hatred, but I'm also an older brother. I can't let you kill Tobima. So I want to use my life to pay for it. I have left a suicide note when I leave. As long as I die, it will be announced. It is a truce agreement.

So Madara, I beg you as a childhood friend, and as a brother-in-law, after killing me, we will continue our dream, and we must build the village of our dreams. I believe in you. "

Senju Zhuma finished speaking in one breath, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Come on, Madara, let the hatred break on me."

Uchiha Madara stared blankly at the kunai in his hand, but couldn't hold it tight no matter what.

Chapter 456 Let's Continue

The cloud was rolling, and the rainstorm had no intention of stopping at all. Madara held Kunai's hand and placed it in front of her eyes with complicated eyes. ⿻Miscellaneous ≧ Zhi ≧ Chong⿻ "Do you think I won't kill you?" Uchiha Madara said coldly, turned over and stood on the ground with one hand, and slowly got up. After resting for so long, he also recovered some strength.

Hashirama chuckled, lying motionless on the ground, "Come on, Madara, I will never fight back."

Thunder flickered, reflecting Madara's face incomparably gloomy, Kunai shone coldly under the dim sky, and the rain flowed down his arm through Kunai, as if to wash away the bloody smell ahead of time.

Madara looked expressionlessly at the pillar lying in the mud, took a deep breath and said, "Since you insist on death, I will grant you."

Before he finished speaking, he made a lightning strike, holding Kunai and piercing Zhujian's throat.

Qianshou Zhujian smiled at the corner of his mouth, he did not dodge or dodge, he breathed a sigh of relief, and closed his eyes as if relieved.

There is no pain coming...

Hashirama opened his eyes suspiciously, Kunai stopped three inches above the throat, Uchiha Madara closed his hands, pinched Kunai with both hands, and he broke it directly with a soft snap.

"Madara, you..."

Qianshou Zhujian let out a shock, his face was full of disbelief, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. Based on his understanding of Madara, when this happened, the possibility of reconciliation between himself and Madara increased greatly. In fact, just now, he was ready to die.

Uchiha Madara remained silent, sat down directly regardless of the mud under his feet, and snorted coldly: "It's too cheap to let you die like this, you have to live to atone for Quanna."

Senshou Bashima laughed heartily, turned over and sat up, facing Madara, excitedly said: "Yeah, Madara, what do you think we should do, what exactly should we do to unite our two clans, the hatred of the clansmen is terrible It still exists."

"snort!"

"By the way, Madara, where do you want our village to be built, just under the cliff we climbed before, that's where our dream started."

"snort!"

"Also, also, the purpose of our alliance is not only to build a village, but also to end the war in this world. Tell me how we can implement this."

Qianshou Zhujian said excitedly, the thunder was rolling, but it couldn't cover his voice at all, and the torrential rain was cold, but it couldn't dampen his enthusiasm at all.

Even if Uchiha Madara just snorted coldly, he was still very excited talking to himself.

At least, at least Madara just snorted coldly, and didn't express any objection.

Just as the hands and feet dancing among the Thousand Hands Pillars were telling their own thoughts, two groups of figures broke through the rain and finally arrived.

"Patriarch!"

"Patriarch!"

Two noisy voices sounded in no particular order, Uchiha and the Senshou tribe stopped at the same time, standing behind their respective patriarchs.

"Patriarch, are you okay?" Ten Uchiha squatted down and asked, all the Uchiha clansmen behind him opened their sharing eyes, and looked at the Senshou clansman on the other side with vigilance.

The same is true for Qianshou's side. Some clansmen have even pulled out the long knives behind their backs.

As soon as the people from the two clans arrived, their auras were tense, and there was a sense of depression in the air.

Senju Bashirama's hands were frozen in mid-air, and the excitement on his face disappeared. He looked at Madara and Uchiha, and then looked back at the Senju tribe, and let out a deep sigh helplessly.

Uchiha Madara has closed his eyes, the so-called giving up hatred, the so-called meeting each other calmly, is really just a dream.

Just when he was about to speak, a figure came in the rain, and a clear voice sounded, "Madara, Hashirama, you guys are making a lot of noise, this Kazama and Gu were completely demolished by you two, fortunately there is no Environmental Protection Agency, otherwise you two will definitely be blacklisted."

With the sound, the face of the visitor gradually revealed.