Chapter 191 Madara Wants to Be Hokage

The storm named Uchiha Madara shook Konoha Village again.

Although it was a gossip, it spread more rapidly than the wind.

Uchiha Madara is leaving the village again, this time to search for alien life.

The crowd is happy to hear, because he brought the aliens on the moon not long ago, and I don’t know what kind of surprises this time can bring.

Many people secretly opened the gambling market before Madara left the village.

This time I won’t play with real objects.

Just play real.

Last time he guessed which way he used to leave the Ninja World, all the gambling money gathered was confiscated.

The newly promulgated law invisibly deterred everyone. They didn’t want to experience the feeling of being searched by Anbu again.

One person writes a drink coupon with a piece of paper, and the person who guesses right will get a drink from everyone for free.

For these Tobirama is very clear.

Now he looked at the people around him with a headache. On the surface, he was using Madara to have a meeting, but in fact he came to eavesdrop on his Eight Trigrams.

Especially not far away, the voice of Mito and Taohua’s chat, without any cover, clearly reached everyone’s ears.

He glanced helplessly at the attentive clansman, and walked towards the courtyard.

He hadn’t walked a few laps before he saw the eldest brother who had rushed in, and hurriedly greeted him.

“There is new progress.”

Standing in the courtyard, Hashirama glanced at the tribesmen in the hall who were talking about each other, and whispered to Tobirama with a cautious expression on his face.

“Cut weeds and roots?”

Tobirama nodded slowly, and a bitter intent appeared in his eyes instantly, and the awe-inspiring tone made the temperature drop a bit.

Hashirama shook his head, staring at his cold-lighted red pupils, and slowly said, “The assassination plan has not started. Some people’s attitudes are still unclear. Wait a minute.”

“The leaders of the hidden village were attacked, and taking advantage of the chaos, it happened to solve the problems of the blood pool clan.”

Tobirama, who was walking towards the house, glanced at the clansman sitting in a hurry, and whispered.

Hashirama agreed, and exhorted: “You can act, and you must arrange it carefully.”

Mito blinked at Hashirama who was walking towards the hall, waved his arms happily, and said happily, “I learned from the patriarch that Tobirama sold himself for a good price.”

Stopped Tobirama wanted to leave this sad place, but he didn’t dare. He knew very well that after he left, the situation would definitely get out of control.

Fortunately, they talked enough about Eight Trigrams before, and continued this sad topic without depth.

“Not long after Madara returned to the village, she was leaving again?”

Taohua, who was sorting out the tax, asked the patriarch.

“I can understand him.” Hashirama’s words attracted everyone’s attention, “I am an invincible power that cannot be released at will. It must be uncomfortable in my heart.”

Tobirama squinted at him and said quietly, “But it shouldn’t be the reason why you fished in the office.”

“cough!”

Hashirama coughed slightly and changed the subject, “Madara told me that he is looking for ethnic groups related to Sage of Six Paths in the stars.”

“Isn’t that the Ōtsutsuki clan?”

The red hair color of the Uzumaki family has always been paid attention to. Mito remembered at first glance that this core member of the family has a blue and white hair color.



The plain-looking Senju people on the side reminded in a low voice: “They are the ethnic group of the younger brother of Sage of Six Paths.”

“Could it be that you are looking for Sage of Six Paths’ parents?”

Senju Taohua put down the file in her hand, and boldly guessed with her mouth slightly open.

“In the legends handed down in the Ninja world, there is indeed no family situation with Sage of Six Paths.” Senju Tobirama frowned, searching for many legends in his mind, “and can nurture such powerful brothers. It’s impossible for my father to be so obscure.”

Tao Hua rolled her eyes, spinning around him and the patriarch, and said in her heart: Compared with you, the old patriarch is not well-known.

Uchiha Madara, who was in a meeting with the whole clan, didn’t know that a few words of nonsense that he had made would make Senju’s brains open.

Now he looked at the front in a rather distressed manner, the fanatical Uchiha clan, the scene where everyone was crying in tears did not appear.

Because of his previous travels, the ninjas of the Uchiha clan became famous outside, and many ninjas took the initiative to talk to them and narrowed the distance between them.

“Patriarch, are you going to challenge to survive in space for a hundred days this time?”

He could hear the noise in the crowd very clearly. It was the fire in the interrogation department. He seemed to have gained a lot of weight in the building over the years.

Madara, who is being watched by everyone, invites indifferently: “Give you a chance to create history with me.”

Huo Li immediately shook his head into a wagging drum.

Go to space?

He won’t go.

Every day in the interrogation department, sharingan’s eyes are opened and the salary is paid.

There is really no need to suffer.

Seeing him shrinking her neck, Madara twitched the corners of her mouth and said lightly: “This time I leave the village, I can take some people, who wants to go to space together.”

The crowd who was laughing just now began to quiet down, and Madara, standing on the high platform, could clearly see their hesitant gaze.

The coldness on his face became a little bit more cold, but he felt a touch of relief in his heart. It seemed that several years of Konoha’s life had allowed them to integrate into this collective.

“I go!”

“I am coming too!”

“And I!”

After some struggle, there was an endless stream of voices from the crowd.

Madara opened her palms to them, “It’s time, it’s too late.”

“So when will the patriarch come back?”

The voice of concern made him slightly moved, “It may be six months, it may be a year, it may be several years.”

“It turns out that I will come back only if I have enough fun!”

The second uncle’s sigh resonated with many people.

After thinking about it carefully, the patriarch was busy for a while when the village was first built.

I didn’t seem to have done any serious work at other times, and most of the family affairs were handled by the fire elders.

In Hokage’s office, most of the time Hokage is dealing with affairs, and he always looks like a leisurely white-collar salary.

“After I left the village, Huohe became the acting patriarch, Chihe and Setsuna took turns to assist with affairs.”

The personnel transfer announced by Madara, everyone had obviously expected it, and there was no surprise.

The provocative gaze of the disciples in the crowd caused Madara’s heart to burn in an instant, and her voice became high-pitched, “I am not in the village, and you also have an important mission. This mission is no less than a decisive battle with the Senju clan.”

Everyone eagerly looked forward to Madara, looking forward to his next words.

“When Uchiha Madara comes back, I will run for the next Hokage!”

Madara’s voice is loud and loud, making the atmosphere extremely restless, and the glorious years of erasing false memories are back!

Yes.

Under the leadership of the patriarch, the Uchiha clan was invincible in the land of fire, and even the Senju clan had to retreat.

“Hokage!”

Lu Sheng, hiding in the crowd, raised his arm and called out loudly.

The raging fire belonging to Uchiha, the fan behind the crowd, became more and more turbulent under the fan, and the excited fists were surging up and down like the waves.

The howling waves converged in a thousand waves, slapping Madara’s ears and stirring his eardrums, making him feel his heart surging, and shouting together: “Hokage!”

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