While waiting for the heretic golem to gradually evolve, most of the other "Akatsuki" members who did not have the ability to control the Ten-Tails were responsible for annihilating the ninja coalition. Elfin sat next to Madara and listened to the story.
Madara seems to prefer talking about the past.
When he was a child, Madara lowered a small stone as big as his fist to attack Hashirama, who was stronger than him, to win the game. It was interesting how long it took for Madara to be ridiculed by Hashirama before he was able to float the stone across the river. But now, the size of the stone dropped by Madara is comparable to that of Hashirama.
Strategic weapons can even unleash strategic strikes across the ocean.
Destiny is really interesting.
However, it was the past events during the time when Madara and Hashirama met and when Madara was "killed" by Hashirama. Madara never left Hashirama, which shows that he truly loves Hashirama, and only when he mentions Hashirama will he reveal his normal expression.
Smile - The maniacal laughter of battle excitement does not count.
"Madara-sama, even though we and Senge were at odds back then, the relationship between you and Hashirama that has been good since childhood has not changed at all." Elfin said after listening to the story.
"Indeed, the only one who can talk and laugh with me is Hashirama, but how can I see that?"
"You are leading your tribe to fight? As soon as I heard it, I knew you two were paddling." Alfin said.
Nonsense, the serious battle between Hashirama and Madara back then was such that the mountains collapsed. Can you still lead the clansmen? Can't you lead the clansmen to fight and not wipe out each other? Obviously you are paddling the water.
"Maybe, I was too naive at that time, so I failed to protect Izuna." Madara said.
Because of the position of the clan leader, Madara and Hashirama could only respond to the feelings of the clan members and lead them to fight. Everyone else was fighting to the death. Only Madara and Hashirama were fooling around there. No one could bear to be serious about it, but the two
The younger brother is serious, Izuna's skills are not as good as Tobirama, and he was killed by [Flying Thunder God Slash].
Although Senju and Uchiha finally stopped the war and established Konoha Village, Tobirama was also one of Madara's hatreds that had been suppressed in his heart. Tobirama, who knew the emotional pattern of the Uchiha clan, would not treat Uchiha well for the sake of the peace of the village.
Eating the fruit may have planted the seeds to get to this point from the beginning.
Elfin: "But you had a great time fighting even though we were fighting each other to the death? Why? There was obviously no need to fight, was it just a game? Or were you happy because you thought it would help you improve?"
Madara: "After all...at that time, except for the battlefield, there were no other opportunities to see Hashirama up close. When we were children, we sat on the mountain together and looked at Konoha Village, which was still a mountain forest at that time. The time when we could freely express our emotions was gone forever.
Already."
Elfin: "...I'm really curious about what Hashirama calls [Taijutsu Mystery: Super Fire Release Genjutsu Two-stage Shuriken Slashing Technique]."
Madara's expression seemed to be not good, as if he saw a friend putting his underwear over his head. In the legend, Madara always looked cold or laughing when he fought. Seeing this, maybe he was just
People who have witnessed Uchiha Madara's fame will be shocked.
"It's just a child's talk when I was young, don't take it seriously. Humph." Madara snorted, raised his head and glanced at the Ten-Tails who had just begun to transform and evolve, which was a little far away for safety reasons, and stood up to leave.
"Madara-sama?"
Madara didn't explain, and walked straight into the stronghold. He just wanted to go to the toilet, and he had three urgent needs.
Due to the nature of the organization's activities, there are very few people in the "Akatsuki" stronghold, let alone people stationed there. The living facilities are very simple. Although the toilets do not even have cubicles, there is only a ditch leading to the septic tank sewer.
Madara stood in front of the ditch and made a "shush" sound, then suddenly stopped and turned to look at the window behind him with a constipated look on his face.
"No way?" Elfin, who had half of his head exposed from the window, said awkwardly, "Madara-sama really can't pee when someone is watching from behind? How old are you, and are you still that kind of sensitive boy? You get hard so easily.
If so, Madara-sama seems to have to pay more attention to his back, remember you were stabbed in the back last time you lost to Hashirama, right?"
"Woman, your words successfully caught my attention."
"...If you want to give a lecture to your juniors, please pull up your pants first, okay? I'm not a nymphomaniac, or...I'll turn around and you can continue?" As he said that, Elfin's head shrank.
Madara was still holding back, and just when he turned around to completely solve the physiological problem, he suddenly turned around again at high speed and saw the purple hair that had just shrunk.
Elfin squatted under the window and said, "How come Madara-sama is so sensitive to the back that he lost to Hashirama's ordinary stab in the back? Aren't Madara-sama's eyes able to see through clones?"
"Hashirama's exquisite clone is an exception." After solving the problem, Madara picked up his pants and turned around, jumped out of the window and landed in front of Elfin, "You don't think that it's over after you see me going to the toilet, do you?"
"Eh? Could it be that Madara is unexpectedly small-minded?!" Alfin moved a few steps back and leaned against the wall outside the toilet. She looked at Madara who was approaching her step by step in a condescending manner. He put his hands on her shoulders and leaned his head towards her.
Madara, I feel like I can’t calm down anymore.
"Obviously they are completely different people, but I feel a little nostalgic - Izuna."
"Wait a minute, I'm not Quan Nai, so my brother looks more like Quan Nai, right?" It's not like Elfin didn't understand the similarities -
Madara is probably talking about the feeling of spiritual chakra. After all, the vision of the Sharingan can color chakra. Madara and Sasuke are the chakra reincarnations of Indra, the eldest son of the Sage of Six Paths, and Indra and Elfin are both Indra.
It’s not surprising that the children born from Rochakra’s reincarnated mother would have similar colors. But this has nothing to do with her, right?
Madara: "Do you think I am a superficial person who only judges by appearance? I am."
Elfin: "Wait, wait a minute, Lord Madara? Are you really Madara? Wait... I believe it, I believe it, Ancestor Madara? Lord Ancestor? Madara?"
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Not long after, other fairies with Uchiha blood returned triumphantly.
"Eh? Elfin, what's wrong with you?" Winkworth tilted his head and asked Elfin, who was sitting next to Uchiha Madara, who was sitting on the Nio Stand with his head buried in his lap.
"Nothing." Alfin raised his head slightly, revealing a pair of eyes full of resentment that said "You're lying".
"Calm down, I'm fine, really."
"You are the one who is not calm now!" Winkworth and Sunflower said in unison.
They couldn't help but wonder what Madara had done, but before they could fall out, Himawari went up to touch Elfin's head and wanted to activate [modify memory], but Elfin slapped him away.
"Don't touch me. I'm already so short and if I touch my head, I won't grow taller." Alfin read.
"Madara, you must have done something!" Winkworth couldn't think too much and shouted directly to Madara.
"Nothing." Madara's tone was as smooth as usual, sounding no different from usual, except——
"Can you please stop glancing diagonally behind me?" Winkworth said speechlessly.
