Greeting The Ancestor

This time, Uchiha Madara could tell the direction of the voice. His straight eyes seemed to be able to see through the darkness. He shouted angrily,

"Who is it! Cough cough ---"

"Step, step, step."

The crisp sound of footsteps rang out.

In the dark, a pair of scarlet and bewitching Mangekyo Sharingan lit up.

Immediately after, Uchiha Tunan, who was wearing a black trench coat, walked out from the dark.

However, when Uchiha Tunan looked at Uchiha Madara's expression, there was a bit of expectation in his excitement, but also a bit of nervousness mixed in.

This was... Mangekyo.

Uchiha Madara looked straight into Uchiha Tunan's eyes, his expression a little grave.

No one knew better than him just how powerful these eyes were.

Seeing Uchiha Tunan walking towards him, Uchiha Madara said in a low voice,

"Able to avoid perception and sneak in here.

Moreover, you had also opened his Mangekyo Sharingan.

You must be Uchiha Tunan."

Ignoring the weak breath of Obito on the ground, Uchiha Tunan quickly walked up to Uchiha and stood in front of him.

With an apologetic expression on his face, he put his hands on his knees and bowed deeply,

"I accidentally overheard your conversation with Obito just now.

You... are really my ancestor.

Uchiha Madara, huh?"

Uchiha Madara looked at Uchiha Tunan who was respectful to him and said coldly,

"Kid, put away your disguise."

Uchiha Tunan was stunned for a moment. Then, he raised his head and said with a confused expression, "Disguise? What disguise?"

Uchiha let out a cold laugh. His eyes were cold as he said,

"A long time ago, I started to notice you.

Originally, I thought that you were a kind and talented clansman.

However, I thought of it.

I heard everything you did in the Fire Nation.

You are very ruthless. You killed your companion with your own hands."

Uchiha Tunan was stunned when he heard this, and his expression suddenly became a little lonely.

He lowered his head and clenched his fists, as if he had suffered a great grievance and misunderstanding.

After a long time, Uchiha Tunan took a deep breath, raised his head, and forced a sad smile on his face.

"You're talking about that...

Grandpa Madara, you misunderstood me."

Uchiha Tunan walked to Uchiha Madara's seat.

He reached out and placed his hands on his shoulder.

Uchiha Madara felt a huge pressure on his shoulder.

He gave up resisting and was pressed down by Uchiha Tunan on his seat.

Uchiha Tunan gently pinched Uchiha Madara's shoulder.

He said with a confused expression,

"In fact, there is a very deep reason for this.

However, I have never dared to say it out, afraid of causing chaos.

I don't know if I am right.

I want to hear your opinion."

Uchiha Madara knew that he was already exhausted and couldn't do anything to Uchiha Tunan who had opened the Mangekyou.

He immediately responded casually.

"Oh? Could it be that you have no choice?"

Uchiha Tunan sighed heavily and pursed his lips.

"At that time, I happened to find that the Hokage wanted to use Shinnosuke and Asuma to control the Twelve Ninjas around him.

This was to seize Daimyo and complete his unspeakable ambition.

Between the village and the country, I chose the country.

In addition, Shinnosuke and Asuma conspired to kill Daimyo and committed a heinous crime.

That's why I killed them."

Uchiha Madara's expression was cold. He coughed twice and said, "Cough, cough. Is that so?"

Uchiha Tunan nodded sincerely.

Then he looked around and looked around. He frowned and sighed,

"Sigh

You must be lonely here alone.

I built a welfare home in Konoha, so it would be better for you to move to my welfare home.

This way, this junior can also be filial to you."

Uchiha let out a cold laugh, closed his eyes, and said indifferently, "You really are a good child."

Uchiha Tunan did not continue the topic.

He skillfully pressed the acupuncture points on Uchiha Madara's shoulder.

Logically speaking, this old man should be similar to the third generation Thunder Shadow, suitable for the recognition of strength.

However, he is already exhausted and can't fight me at all.

I can only try my emotions and ideals.

Uchiha Tunan narrowed his eyes and thought of this. Then, he said with a gentle face,

"Actually, I've flipped through the genealogy. I'm very close to you, Grandpa Madara."

Hearing this, Uchiha Madara seemed to be interested. The corners of his mouth curled into an inexplicable smile. "Oh? How close is it?"

Uchiha Tunan moved his hands away from Uchiha's shoulders and squatted down in front of him.

He gently beat his legs and said with a face close to his,

"It's as close as a grandfather and grandson."

"Hahaha."

Uchiha Madara laughed out loud, as if he was very happy.

Uchiha Tunan narrowed his eyes and praised,

"Grandpa Madara's smile is very kind and amiable.

You should smile more often. This is good for your body and you look young."

Uchiha Madara slowly lowered his head and stared at Uchiha Tunan.

The smile on his face disappeared and he said coldly, "If you're done, then let's go."

Uchiha Tunan did not reply. Instead, he continued to bury his head and concentrated on massaging Uchiha's legs.

It seemed that emotions were useless against this undying old man.

That's right, this undying old man did not even have a family in his heart, perhaps only Hashirama.

After a long time, Uchiha Tunan's expression became solemn. He slowly raised his head and looked at Uchiha.

"Actually, the reason why I came to find you.

It is because after I opened my Mangekyo Sharingan.

Saw that stone tablet at Nanga Shrine."

The expression of Uchiha Madara remained unchanged, his lips slightly moved, and he softly said: "And then."

A look of reminiscence appeared on Uchiha Tunan's face, and his eyebrows were filled with helplessness, pain, and struggle.

"I have lived my life through pain and suffering.

When I was six, my parents went to the battlefield.

.....

The person I loved personally killed my classmate.

After knowing the truth, I had also struggled. I escaped and suffered.

But one side was the peace and rules of the village, and the other was the life of the person I loved.

In the end, I decided to take the blame for her, one life for one life.

....

Just like that, the crime failed. I saw that she was so painful when she was searched through her memories.

I killed her with my own hands and freed her."

After listening to Uchiha Tunan's story, Uchiha Madara's expression seemed to ease a lot.

There was hope!

Seeing this, Uchiha Tunan knelt on the ground and reached out his hands to hold Uchiha's withered hand. He caressed it and said,

"Grandpa Madara! Do you understand?

The pain of personally killing my loved one.

I closed my eyes every night, and her voice and smile appeared in my mind.

She said she liked lilac flowers the most, but I didn't have a chance to take her to see it again..."

At this point, Uchiha Tunan lowered his head, his entire body trembling. He clenched his teeth, seemingly unwilling to let his tears flow out.

When Uchiha Madara heard this, he did not say anything. His eyes also revealed a hint of reminiscence.

A figure gradually appeared in his mind.

Hashirama...