People In Konoha, Starting From Apprentice Uchiha Madara

Chapter 46

After the bustling, it is not just loneliness.

Even though the Buddha shuddered into the sky, Nirvana failed and turned into ashes, but the flames shining in the hearts of everyone would not be extinguished so easily.

The small fire bursts with its own gleam on the earth, although the fire is small, it can disperse the darkness on people’s faces.

Ballads passed down from ancient times sounded in the deep twilight, and the fluttering tunes swayed people’s eyes like a swaying flame, fascinated and mysterious.

Lu Sheng was slapped and listened to the poems passed down by various races in confusion. He unexpectedly had such a tender scene with the ninja who accompanied the killing all day long.

Yes.

The Blue Star of the farming society once gave birth to the Book of Songs and the Book of Many Leaves, and it is strange that the Ninja, which is also the farming society, does not have it.

The new generation of ninjas who finished singing songs of various races together looked at Senju and Uchiha Madara, who had not yet spoken. Perhaps it was the darker night that brought each other’s hearts closer together, and roared: “Master Hokage and Master Madara, who will come first? .”

Sitting cross-legged, Tobirama decided to break this embarrassment, but was grasped by his right hand. The familiar temperature on his wrist made him relieved of the mention of his throat.

Hashirama’s mellow voice sounded by the fire, and it sounded broad and broad, with the sonorous Senju of Senju.

After a song, Madara, who was staring at her, turned her head and looked at her disciple. Her frantic blinking eyes hinted that it was time for you to go out.

The complex eyes of the two intertwined in the night, conveying a secret signal that only the master and apprentice can understand.

The point is that Lu Sheng can’t, he can only learn Madara’s movements, turning his head and leaping over Zhiri beside him, blinking at the mirror not far away and doing the same suggestion.

Fortunately, Zhili stood up.

What Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan is just a picture, the real light of Uchiha must be Uchiha Jiri.

The fireworks shining on the girl, An Ran Ruosu’s appearance made people feel peaceful, lightly opening the lips that were dyed orange by the firelight, and the soft singing voice echoed for a long time under the stars and refused to disperse.

Dance also dances and sings, and then it should be the turn to rest.

Senju Hashirama stood up and motioned for them to retreat, stroked the ground and concentrated on Chakra perceiving the groundwater. His eyes lit up, clenched his fists and punched the ground completely, and the turbulent water was gushing out like a fountain.

Fortunately, during the battle with Nine Tails, the ground had already sunk a lot, and it was successfully found with one punch, otherwise it would take a few more punches.

Putting his hands together to mobilize the fairy Chakra, two well-equipped wooden houses suddenly appeared on the ground. The exquisite appearance of the carved beams and painted houses made Lu Sheng mistakenly believe that he had moved the old house in Konoha.

When I walked into the room, I found that the place where the water spewed originally had been transformed into a bathhouse. I looked up to the second and third floors as sleeping places.

Enjoying the coldness of the summer, Lu Sheng couldn’t help but groaned, his exhaustion disappeared without a trace with the surging of the water, and only hoped that the time was suspended at this moment.

But unsatisfactory, relying on Lu Sheng who closed his eyes and enjoyed by the pool, he felt someone walking slowly towards him on the wooden board behind him.

It was Tobirama, with the iconic silver hair clinging to his head softly, sitting behind him with a small stool, and asked suspiciously: “Say, tell me something.”

“No, teacher, did you remember it wrong.”

The boy’s doubtful voice came into his ears. Tobirama resisted the black line on his forehead, his eyes swept across the dwindling number of people in the bathhouse, and his voice slightly increased: “When you were looking at Madara, you glanced at me, right? .”

“Ah! There is such a thing.” Lu Sheng got up from the Tangchi, took out the same bath towel from the tub next to him and wrapped it on his body, and sat beside him with a small stool.

“Is the teacher able to perform Muji Ninjutsu like Hokage-sama?” Lu Sheng, who was wiping his wet hair, looked away from Tobirama’s capable figure and asked softly, looking at the brown wooden wall in front of him.

“Mujitsu?” Tobirama lowered his head thoughtfully and said, “Flying Thunder God forget it?”

“…” Lu Sheng was speechless. After wringing out the towel in his hand and putting it in the tub, his eyes suddenly became deep, “Remember the Tailed Beast Bomb that Nine Tails vomited?”

“What’s the matter with ninjutsu…” Tobirama reflexively denied, and understood something in an instant. Tailed Beast Bomb is formed by the Chakra in the tail beast, so can the ninja be formed in the same way Tailed Beast Bomb belonging to a ninja.

“It seems that the teacher has already understood.” Lu Sheng smiled triumphantly, and finally hit Tobirama where he was good at. Gao Fengliangjie didn’t feel any guilt for Yongdai sister in his heart.

“It’s really a very good idea.” Tobirama nodded in agreement, and at the same time expressed his doubts, “Why not try to develop it yourself.”

Lu Sheng shook his head and said negatively: “Teacher, you think of me too much.”

Tobirama did not answer but looked at him earnestly, his red eyes gleaming with dazzling light, and whispered in his ear: “Would you like to consider worshiping me as a teacher?”

Lu Sheng was taken aback for a while, and immediately restored his face to its original state, and asked innocently, “Ah? Am I not receiving the teacher’s guidance at the Ninja School?”

Tobirama, who got this answer, is not surprised. He leaned back on the wooden wall and looked at the ceiling and said with emotion: “Uchiha clan, no, it should be that there are more ninjas like you in the village.”

Lu Sheng felt his loneliness inside, and stood up and looked at him loudly and said: “There is a teacher, the Uchiha family don’t worry.”

Sitting on the stool, Tobirama looked at Lu Sheng’s back, and looked at a certain wooden wall thoughtfully. Did you feel it too?

Some people are asleep but have not yet fully fallen asleep.

Lu Sheng was dazed, feeling that someone was lighting himself, he suddenly got up from the plank, and saw Madara sitting next to him, staring at him without blinking.

Is it sleepwalking?

The terrified Lu Sheng secretly said in his heart, and quickly rejected this. Madara’s eyes were full of expression, obviously sober, and softly tentatively asked: “Teacher?”

Madara stood up and motioned for him to follow her.

The roof was full of brilliance, and the breeze in the woods moved the robes of the two of them. Madara sat down to face the full moon and patted the free space beside him kindly.

Lu Sheng slowed down and walked towards him with doubts. He didn’t know why the teacher called him out in the middle of the night to talk, and he started thinking wildly.

Did you discover Black Zetsu’s conspiracy? This should not be the case, Black Zetsu hides so deeply, it can be called the first person to escape from the Seven Great Evacuation Techniques.

Then no accident should be the evolution of pupil power.

The moment Lu Sheng sat down, he understood that it was none of them. His clenched wrist chilled his heart for a while, and he asked Ai Ai, “What’s wrong with the teacher?”

Madara looked over her face and looked at the dense forest shrouded in moonlight in the distance, her voice full of alienation: “I am not your teacher, your teacher is sleeping underneath.”

The pain from his wrist made Lu Sheng feel completely drowsy. Looking at the lonely back of the teacher next to him, he proudly said: “The excellence of the disciple is like the light of the bright moon in the sky, dazzling and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.”

As soon as the voice fell, dark clouds came quietly, blocking the full moon, and only the stars were left under the night sky.

There was a tremor from the held wrist, and the shameless Lu Sheng stared at the shaking shoulders in front of him, and Madara, who was holding back her laughter, added: “Isn’t a disciple as a teacher supposed to be like this?”

Madara couldn’t stretch it anymore, let go of her wrist, turned around and patted him on the shoulder, staring at him with smiling eyes: “After surpassing Ojiri, confidence has really increased a lot. Don’t train with the teacher.”

“After careful analysis, the disciple concluded that it is better to sleep at this time.”