Chapter 493 Madara - Silence is the Uchiha of tonight

"Is that all, Brother?"

"No, we have only tracked most of them based on the bloodline secret technique. Once we have controlled all of them, we will start to kill them all."

"Humph, this inhumane clan should have been wiped out long ago—"

Madara looked at the blood pool in front of him, which was filled with scarlet blood and covered an area of ​​nearly a thousand square meters. He looked disgusted but also solemn. "But the sealing technique is really terrifying. It can use a little bit of bone blood as a guide to track these ninjas who are good at hiding so accurately, and even find their base. We have spent so much energy and even asked ninjas from other tribes for help, but we still can't find any clues."

Ling raised his hand to his nose, frowning as he was choked by the thick smell of blood. "Well, Yi did put a lot of effort into this this time. The sealing technique is so effective... It seems that he was really angry - but since he gave me this technique, I can be more flexible in dealing with the blood pool."

"What else can we do flexibly? Should we just kill all these scumbags?

"Haha... our Madara is indeed a kind-hearted child. Brother is so relieved."

Madara folded his arms and sighed, looking helplessly at his brother, "Ah? What are you saying all of a sudden, brother? What I said was to kill them all."

"Isn't it a kind act to clean up harmful waste for the ninja world? It's really comforting that a terrible person like my brother can raise such a great brother like you~"

Seeing Ling opening his arms to give him a hug, Ban couldn't help but sigh, but he didn't mean to avoid it. However, before he could get a hug, he first heard Ling's cold voice, "What are you doing here?"

When Madara turned around in confusion, he saw Ling holding Hashirama in his arms with a fake smile. Hashirama's whole body was stiff, and he was holding a sticky, still wriggling slug tightly in his arms.

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[What a disgusting picture. ]

Hashirama felt the coldness coming from behind him and gave a dry smile to Madara who looked disgusted, "Well, long time no see."

"In a sense, I don't want to see you at all." Ling did not loosen his hand, but tightened one arm to hold Hashirama's neck, lowered his head close to Hashirama's ear and spoke softly, "You actually brought a living slug sage here... You must have a reasonable reason, right? Hmm?"

Instantly, the hairs on the back of Hashirama's neck stood up, and even his voice changed a little, "It's Tobirama! I came to you because of Tobirama's matter!"

"Hmph~ About Tobirama-chan..." Ling stood up straight, but his right hand was still on Hashirama's shoulder, "Tell me about it?"

Madara on the side raised his hand and touched his chin, "You won't make your brother mad and betray the clan, will you?"

Hashirama suddenly forgot to be afraid and said, "No! Madara, can you please think of me a little bit?"

Madara scoffed noncommittally, "So what else do you need to see my brother about Tobirama? That's all?"

Hashirama took a deep breath and hugged the little slug in his arms tighter, "Tobirama left a letter that looked like a suicide note for the Uchiha, so I came to find you."

"...You must have done something to piss your brother off."

Hashirama angrily took out a folded piece of letter paper from his pocket and handed it to Madara, "I already said it's not true! Look for yourself! It was his own decision this time, and I am also wronged!"

Madara took the letter and opened it. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows as he read, his face full of disgust. "You said it wasn't because of you... Tobirama, isn't it because you are determined to promote the alliance with my brother and observe the attitude of our Uchiha for you? By the way, there are so many notes on the handover list in this letter - Tobirama is about the same age as Izuna, right? Such a small child - Hashirama, you are really a piece of shit."

"I can't help it. I haven't been in the clan for most of the past six months. Although our two clans will entrust each other with successors, exchange information and ninjutsu, there are still some details within the clan that will be avoided. In addition, there may be accidents on the way, so the clan will not send those documents to Uzumaki. These things can't be delayed-"

Hashirama shrugged. "You also have a clan leader assistant, right? Tobirama is my clan leader assistant. When I am in the clan, Tobirama helps me to make a rough classification first, and then I deal with it. Although I am not as good or as fast as him..."

Looking at Hashirama who suddenly fell into depression, Madara's mouth twitched slightly, and he raised his eyes slightly and briefly recounted the contents of the letter again, "Anyway, this is roughly the situation. What do you say, brother?"

"Well... I'll contact the clan and check on the situation." Ling took back his hand from Hashirama's shoulder, took a few steps forward, and put the sleeping Yata, who was curled up on his chest, on top of Madara's head. "Before I come back, you two can catch up for a while."

Madara watched Ling walk to the side, used summoning magic, folded the letter and handed it to Hashirama, "You are really brave. You should know that after seeing our last meeting, my brother showed his real killing intention towards you even in front of me. If I hadn't been here to help you out today, you would have been beheaded in an instant."

"Haha, there are always some big gambles in life, and I'm really worried that Tobirama would suddenly do something like this..." Hashirama's shoulders relaxed slightly, and he raised the slug in his arms towards Madara, "Also, I brought mediation personnel with me. Even if they can't get anything out of me, at least I shouldn't have any problem saving my life and escaping!"

Madara looked at the little slug that waved its tentacles to greet him, and couldn't help but take a step back, "This isn't even a human... By the way, can you use fairy arts directly?"

"Eh?" Hashirama was visibly stunned and scratched his head uncomfortably, "Haha... did you figure it out? Because Madara tricked me out of my bloodline limit last time, I deliberately suppressed it a little and planned to scare you next time - it seems that it doesn't work hehehe..."

"No, my brother told me." Madara shifted his gaze slightly and looked at Ling who was talking to Crow, "It's better to say that my brother has been angry with you for a long time because you lied to me about this - I know you are used to playing dumb and even use it as a disguise, but before you can beat my brother, you'd better be careful when you speak in my brother's presence... Why are you crying all of a sudden?"

"It's okay," Hashirama sniffed, silently crying but also smiling brightly, "I just suddenly felt that your elder brother Madara wanted to kill me, which seemed to make sense. I will definitely take you more seriously in the future!"

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[Has this good person's personality become abnormal after spending a year in the whirlpool? ]