They looked at each other in silence, each other's figures reflected in each other's eyes.
"It's been a long time since I last saw you. Let me see how much you have grown."
Madara said in a deep voice.
"It can be considered a bit of growth." Mei Ji replied: "On your side, you are still very capable of fighting now."
"It's more than enough to take care of a girl."
"Oh, is it so."
Mei Ji pointed out her hand and said: "Pick a place, ground battle, air battle, it's up to you."
"That's so generous." Madara looked at the army behind Miki and said, "Are you afraid that I will break your toys?"
"Of course, it took me a lot of effort." Mei Ji said, "It's all lost here, it's such a waste."
"I am a kind person." Madara said, "You can let your toys run away first."
"Thank you so much." Meiji said, beckoning the ninja to come forward. After giving the order, the army continued to move forward.
Deliberately avoiding the two of them, Mei Ji said on the endless wheat field: "Don't you think it's a pity that the fields that people have worked so hard to cultivate are destroyed like this?"
"You really know how to push your limits." Madara crossed his arms and said, "You choose a place, I don't care."
"Then I'm not welcome." Meiji tilted her head and signaled: "This way."
The two of them walked one behind the other, neither of them seemed to be in a hurry. The atmosphere was somewhat silent along the way.
After all, what is there to talk about with an old man?
After all, Miki is also a girl in her twenties. Do you want to ask Madara what he thinks of the situation in Syria?
It wouldn't be so boring.
The fight is just like setting up a fight to the death in an alley after school, standing or lying down, that's all.
The current situation is that Meiji Road is blocked, and the other side is very martial-minded, and only one person came.
"What do you think about the situation in the ninja world?"
Suddenly, Madara asked aloud.
"Huh?" Mei Ji stopped, looked at Madara in surprise, and said, "People become verbose when they get old. Even if you don't have Alzheimer's disease, you are not immune to it, Madara."
Turning back, Mei Ji continued to walk in front.
"Isn't it normal for people to become verbose? I'm not a monster, I'm just an ordinary Uchiha." Madara said in a deep voice, feeling a little sentimental.
When people are dying, they will always have various feelings when they look back on their life.
What is the meaning of my life?
In the end, this kind of problem will always torture yourself.
"I understand, ordinary office workers, right?" Mei Ji said with a smile.
"Can you be more serious?" Madara said, not really understanding Miki's mind, "I am serious."
"Yes, yes..." Mei Ji said lazily: "Watch it any way you want, stand up and watch it, lie down and watch it, whatever you want."
"Stinky girl." Ban Shi said with a smile, "He talks about one thing but does another thing with his hands. He doesn't mean what he says."
"Congratulations, you finally understand women." Mei Ji said: "Old bachelor."
His face darkened slightly, and Madara said, "Women will only influence me to draw the sword."
"Look at Hashirama, there are women who still beat you violently." Mei Ji said.
really.
Madara decided to ignore the question and abruptly changed the subject: "I've been watching you."
"It's so disgusting." Mei Ji said, gesturing to touch her goose bumps, her words sounded disgusting and disgusting.
With a sullen face, Madara decided to ignore it and said: "You are a lot like me. Sometimes when I look at you, it's like looking at myself back then."
"Are you sure you're not talking about Chili?"
"That child is different. There is someone in her eyes. She is not fighting for herself." Madara said, "She is not me, even though she is very much like me, she has the same outstanding talent."
"Wait a minute." Mei Ji said: "Don't think that no one knows about Chen Sesame's rotten millet past and just make it up. Your eyes were opened by Hashirama when you were a teenager, and Jiri is a genius at the age of six."
"The biggest difference between Zhili and you is that her feelings are hot and sincere, so she is easily affected by her feelings and opens her eyes."
"Madara, since when did you start to feel numb when you kill someone?"
"We are different," Meiji said, "I never think killing is the right thing to do."
"Sure enough, we are very similar." Madara said: "For the sake of peace, do the necessary evil, instead of being like Hashirama, who kneels down to beg for peace and compromises."
"I don't think I'm the same as you." Mei Ji said.
A paranoid person who lives in his own world, so it is not himself who is wrong, but the world.
"We are the same kind, Bughime." The first time he formally called Miki by her name, which had always been a casual nickname in the past, Madara said: "The same strength, the same vision, the same arrogance, the same arrogance,
Correct mistakes in the same way, and resolutely implement your beliefs to the end in your own way."
"No, maybe you are more powerful and once forced me to a corner."
"So I'm very happy, whether I win or lose, this rotten world will eventually change under our hands."
"We have the same purpose." Madara stretched out his hand and said: "Crush this world, change this world."
"Well..." As for Chuunibyou, Meiji expressed her understanding. After all, it was Madara.
"So, you are here to be a lobbyist, do you plan to discuss cooperation with me?"
"I won't give in easily. Don't be too sentimental, you stinky girl." Madara said, "If you want me to admit it, you must have the determination to stab yourself with a kunai."
What an awkward guy who doesn't mean what he says.
If you didn't agree, would you talk so much nonsense?
Won't.
Meiji did not expose it, but smiled and cruelly exposed another fact, saying: "It's too easy to stab yourself without pain. Not to mention that Tsunade, Hashirama's granddaughter, can stab herself for fun if she has nothing to do. Even I will do it."
It won’t kill me.”
"There are no fools who would believe in such a small trick of dying to prove one's ambition."
"If you don't believe it, I can show it to the little fool now."
Spotted face.
Because the memory of that scene was so profound that I would never forget it, so I spoke it out subconsciously.
It was the first time in my life that I had to admit defeat and compromise. The other party invited me to die, which gave me enough face and steps.
But the one in front of me doesn't give any face at all.
He always used words to criticize him.
Moreover, where did this stinky girl collect all her dark history?
Although he had doubts, he could only say that he was worthy of the insect princess. He skillfully turned a deaf ear and Madara continued at his own pace: "I was born in the Warring States Period. It was a cruel era where people were wallowing in the dead all day long."
"When I was a boy, I saw my brothers die in the war one by one."
"I don't want them to die, but there's nothing I can do."
"Gradually, I began to yearn for peace, hoping that there would be no more wars."
Madara looked at Miki and said, "Can you understand?"
"Of course." Mei Ji said: "But the normal brain circuit is, whoever kills my brother, I will kill his whole family."
Ban Shi smiled and said: "That's right, so the hatred is getting deeper and deeper, until they are entangled with each other, and no one can escape the whirlpool of hatred."
"The Warring States Period was such an era of mutual hatred."
"I want to change this era, but I hate this era and can't escape."
"Until a guy grabbed me."
"God of Ninja, Hashirama."
"Senju and Uchiha took the lead and jointly founded the village."