Konoha’s 50 Years

"Father, you must have no trouble."

As the war was about to end, a white creature wrapped in a black robe was running wildly along the river.

"Be sure to wait for me." Fuyue's mind kept flashing past Uchiha Mountain, but a bad premonition still appeared in his heart.

At this time, the whirlpool face covering Fu Yue said softly: "I guess I will enter the battle soon. Before that, I have something to say to you."

"What?" Obviously Fu Yue's mood is very irritable now.

But Uzumaki didn’t care about these, but solemnly said: “The opponent is Konoha Leiguang, your combat power is not as good as mine, and you ran for four hours with scars..."

"what do you want to say in the end."

"I want to say that it is better for me to take your place in battle."

Fu Yue shook his head and apologized: "I am grateful for what you have done for me, but no need.

My father is very strong, even Chen may not be able to defeat him, plus me, the strength is definitely above Chen. "

That was the case, but Fu Yue actually didn't want to have anything to do with Madara.

Uzumaki's face seemed unaware of it, and nodded: "Yes, the artificial body with inter-columns on you now, Senju and Uchiha, combined with two powers, may be able to show unprecedented power."

Fu Yue didn't speak. As he progressed, the snow gradually melted and the surrounding temperature began to rise.

"What's the matter." Looking up at the sky, the anxiety in his heart became more intense, and he suddenly rushed to the tallest tree.

At the end of the eyes, there was a layer of weird black inflammation that kept swallowing the surrounding forest.

"My companion passed the news back, and it looks like it should be there," said Uzumaki face.

"Okay, let's go." Fu Yue shouted violently and jumped from the top of the tree.

...

At this time, Uchiha Tatsu who dug out the pair of writing wheel eyes slumped on the ground, his face extremely pale.

Regardless of his appearance, there is nothing serious about him, but he has been immersed in the gods for ten years, and his whole body cells have been damaged.

The final blow, if it weren't for Mount Uchiha's complete defense, the result would be really hard to tell.

Lying next to the boy was Mount Uchiha whose vitality was about to disappear completely.

He gasped hard, and the snow fell on the blood-stained face, and immediately melted.

Uchiha-san laughed suddenly.

That year, when Madara left the village, there seemed to be such heavy snow, gloomy and cold.

Madara's departure undoubtedly brought a great impact to him when he was young, making him full of worries about the future of his clan, but the best teenager of his clan held him softly and comforted.

Only after a while, the young man who comforted him was accepted as a disciple by Qianshoujian.

Since then, their relationship has deteriorated.

He didn't know why he hated this childhood friend.

He clearly knew that the second generation of Hokage was only a disciple to win over the Uchiha clan; he also knew that this matter was agreed and promoted by the elders of the clan...

But he is inexplicably annoying.

Uchihasan stubbornly attributed this sentiment to the hatred of the Senju Clan, but that was not the case.

Deep down in his heart, he also dreamed of becoming a disciple of the second generation of Hokage, then becoming the patriarch of Uchiha, and then embarking on the pinnacle of life...

But Uchihasan understood that he didn't have any chance, because the mirror was so good that it almost concealed all his light.

The tribe’s gaze will always be on the mirror. What is circulated in the village is only how good the six disciples of the second generation of Hokage are...

Other people will always be supporting roles.

At that time, Uchiha, who was still not brilliant, was so jealous of the mirror.

But the mirror didn't care at all about these dazzling auras.

Even after the death of Qianshoujian, the whole family supported Mirror to compete for the three generations of Hokage, he even gave up.

That was the closest the Uchiha clan got to Hokage.

You know, Mirror is not only a disciple of the second generation of Hokage, but also made great contributions in the war, but also opened the kaleidoscope to write the existence of the wheel. No matter how you look at it, it is not the turn of the dead monkey... Death.

But Kagami just gave up, and turned to support Sarutobi Hizen.

That was the time Uchihasan was most disappointed with Kagami, and from that day onwards, the two completely separated and faced each other.

When did the hatred remain the same, but not so hated anymore?

Was it because I learned that Kagami died in an ambush and his eyes were dug out, and because of his death, I could fully grasp the Uchiha clan; or I saw his son became an orphan since he was a child and was driven to a remote corner by others. What?

Maybe, he never really hated the mirror... It's just that the distance between the two is too far, and it's so difficult to get close.

But it doesn't matter anymore, because... he too is dying.

Uchiha-san pulled his lips, his voice hoarse, and said the last sentence with difficulty.

"The mirror was...sarutobi slayed...the Uchiha clan will leave it to...you..."

Chen's eyes were cold, and a tilted hand knife cut off the great head of Mount Uchiha.

...

At this moment, Fu Yue rushed through the last bush in the woods, but at the moment he raised his head, through the burning black flame, he saw the scene he didn't want to see in his entire life.

"Why?!" There are only two pieces left in the vast white world, one is Futake, who has been completely stunned, and the other is Uchiha, who is completely dead.

Fuyue at the edge of the forest slowly raised his lowered head, the swirling face surrounding his cheeks suddenly dispersed, and then reproduced the face that hovered towards him again.

The two three-gou jade writing wheel eyes quickly rotated, and the speed of the writing wheel eyes became more and more open. After a while, the left eye formed a three-petal pattern, and the right eye formed a gou jade-like pattern connected end to end.

Fu Yue, trembling all over, roared and rushed towards Hei Yan.

Uzumaki stuck her head out and eagerly persuaded, "...that thing can't be touched."

But where does Fu Yue care about ~www.novelmtl.com~ he has completely lost his mind now.

Uzumaki sighed.

With Fu Yue's body now, even if the kaleidoscope was opened, it would not be Konoha Leiguang's opponent.

After all, even Mount Uchiha died in his hands.

Moreover, under its investigation, a group of Konoha Anbe ninjas had already rushed here. If they rushed over so desperately, the final result would only reveal the trace.

Madara explained to it before he left... In any case, he must not leak his whereabouts in front of Konoha's ninja.

Now that the purpose of opening the kaleidoscope has been achieved, Fu Yue can no longer continue to go crazy.

Thinking of this, the face of the whirlpool suddenly stopped, and before Fu Yue could react, his white fist slammed on his head.

Uzumaki looked deeply at the boy who was dealing with the body of Mount Uchiha, and then sneaked into the ground quietly.

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