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Beside a lake not far from Nanga Shrine, stood a serious ninja, wearing a black tuan fan trench coat, looking down at the youngster beside him.

"Fugaku, have you seen the seal clearly?"

"See clearly..." Youngster swallowed saliva, hiding his nervousness. "Si-Wei-Shen-Hai-Wu-Xu."

It should be this.

Lord leaned over to the youngster and seriously said: "Wrong, the last seal is Yin."

Youngster felt disappointed and a little ashamed of father, but now he is Both legs are spinning, and I can't control it, let alone concentrate.

"Great Fireball Jutsu is the basic Ninjutsu for our Uchiha Clan to learn Fire-Style. You are the Young Clan Leader. You must master it earlier than peers.

Have you heard?"

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"I heard it."

"Try it."

Gathering Chakra in his throat, the youngster said to himself, then craned his neck and leaned back go with.

"Fire-Style •Great Fireball Jutsu."

A flame of less than two centimeters spurted out, as if someone had lit a match.

Youngster lowered his head in shame, how much he hopes he can succeed, and then he gets praise from the man next to him, "worthy-of is my son."

Just...

The youngster was about to apologize. Suddenly, the earth trembled violently. The originally calm lake seemed to be cut open by someone from the sky, and the surrounding ground also sank suddenly.

"father!"

The youngster gave a horrified cry, and then fell into the cold lake water along the crack.

"Am I going to die?!"

Fugaku suddenly eyes opened and woke up from the nightmare.

The surrounding area is dark, and the air is filled with the pungent smell of medicine. He tried to move his right arm, but a sting made him give it up.

Where am I?

What happened?

The whole body throbs, it is the kind of sharp pain. Fugaku cautious and solemn raised his left arm and lightly touched his body with his hand, and covered it with a thick bandage wherever he could reach.

He closed his eyes and racked his brains to remember what had happened.

Finally, the memory slowly formed...like the gurgling bubbles floating up from bottomless water.

"I jumped off the waterfall!"

Fugaku stared blankly at the surrounding darkness.

"Could it be that this is hell?"

At this moment, an old voice suddenly rang beside my ear.

"Are you awake?"

Fugaku turned his head, just this action made him suffer from a splitting headache, like a kunai stuck in his skull.

He took a few long breaths to relieve the pain. After that, he was more careful, moving slowly and methodically to look at the person approaching.

Through the gray light, he saw scythe held by a pair of dead tree-like hands, black hemlines and...a 3-Tomoe Sharingan.

Fugaku opened his eyes wide, and said in amazement: "Your eyes...are you also Uchiha's clansman?"

The old voice said in a flat tone: "Well, just follow What do you think?"

"Outsiders can't master Sharingan, and it's impossible to transplant Sharingan, Senior. You must be my clansman, in that case..." Fugaku paused, and asked to probe "Is this Konoha?"

"Konoha..." The old man's eyes narrowed, and even the hand holding scythe was not consciously clenched tighter.

"What a strange word, since Hashirama's death, I have never set foot there again."

The old man's tone is flat, but the words reveal infinite regret And miss.

Fugaku savored the information leaked from the other side.

"First Hokage didn't set foot in Konoha after his death, that is at least 30 years-that is to say, this person is not Konoha's ninja, or lives in a strange cave... Wait!"

"Senior, wouldn't you be the Missing-nin of Konoha?"

The old man seemed to have heard something interesting, and he couldn't laugh at all.

"In a sense, I am indeed the Missing-nin of Konoha, but...no one has ever announced that I am Missing-nin."

"That Senior, have you ever wanted to go back? I'm the Young Clan Leader of Uchiha. If you send me back, my father will definitely not treat you badly. Even Missing-nin can do it right."

Hold scythe tightly, and whisper softly: "I can't go back anymore."

There are some things in the world. Once you take a step, you can never look back. Even if you feel unwilling to give up, you can only sigh , Go down alone.

Neither can I go back,

Neither can I go back.

Fugaku opened his mouth, but suddenly remembered something, complexion changed and said: "No, my father said, Uchiha Clan has never been out of Missing-nin in these years, and I have never seen you. .

Who are you, and where are you?!"

Faced with Fugaku overbearing, the old man still said neither fast nor slow: "This is Life and Death Samsara's The gap."

"Where?" Fugaku whole body was cold. "Here is the gap between...Life and Death Samsara?"

"Yes, you are right now In Life and Death Samsara."

Fugaku trembled: "So you mean, I'm...dead?"

"Not exactly."

"Not exactly?!" Fugaku was irritated by the old man's words in the cloud.

"Life and death are either one or the other, what is not exactly like this!"

"My stupid clansman, you let me down too much." The old man shaking one's head, "I thought you would have a better understanding of life and death."

"Here is a world in between-at this moment, you are wandering here, or Return to your original world, or go straight to death...It depends on your next actions."

Fugaku tried to figure it out, and asked again: "Then what do you want me to do?"

"It's very simple, I want you to help me, cut off all the causes and effects in this world, and create a world with only victors, a world with only peace, and a world with only love."

"What are you talking about, I don't understand at all."

"Don't understand? It's okay, there will come a day, you will understand what I'm talking about."

Fugaku's heart sank suddenly.

The old man continued: "Child, don't want this expression, you should feel honored that I am looking for you-this is the mission you have been waiting for in your life, you are the chosen person."

This old man must be crazy!

"Sorry, although you saved me, I am very grateful, but you must have chosen the wrong person." Fugaku suppressed his anger, "I don't know how to help you cut cause and effect."

The old man shaking one's head, and said: "Wrong, it's not you who I chose...but destiny."

"What?" Fugaku's voice was almost inaudible.

"You floated to the underground passage I dug with the current, and then I saved you. Isn't this destiny's guide?"

Fugaku understands that the old man in front of him must be He was a lunatic, so his tone slowed and said: "Senior, you must be mistaken, you are waiting for other people... and I, just a joke made by destiny with you."

"I don't Think so. I have been here for almost 30 years. You are the first visitor, and I believe it will be the last."

Fugaku felt a burst of anger and powerlessness.

"I warn you, my father is the Clan Leader of Uchiha, no matter who you are, then imprison me like this—"

The old man said with a smile: "I can have no limits Your freedom, go out if you want to. To put it bluntly, with your current body, neither you nor I can get out from here."

"You damned old man, who are you?!"

Fugaku roared, his voice echoing violently in the cave.

The old man was a little tired, so he leaned on scythe, walked to a huge chair and sat down, then slowly said: "I am Uchiha's undead——Uchiha Madara."

Fugaku lost her voice: "How could it be that Madara would have died in the Valley of the End."

The old man's face showed a mocking look, "Everyone thinks I lost to Hashirama, but I won and lost. Is it absolute again?"

Fugaku was a little desperate.

If the old man is really Madara, then there is definitely a terrifying conspiracy hidden inside. Similarly, he who knows this secret is absolutely impossible to escape.

It seems that he has seen through his inner thoughts, the old man said with a smile: "Don't struggle, I will need you to do it for me in the future. Since it's hard to get my life back, don't worry. Seeking death."

"Of course, you can die if you want, but on the other hand, I will accept a pair of Sharingan from you as my reward for saving you."

Fugaku Completely desperate.

"Please, let me go. I have a friend named Uchiha Tatsumi. He is much better than me and his strength is much higher. I can bring him for you. How about "

The old man said indifferently: "You haven't gotten to know, are you? Why did you choose you?"

"I don't understand!"

" You will understand," the old man chuckled, "I will understand soon."

With that, he closed the eyes and fell asleep again, and the cave was calm again.