Chapter 211 I play with reality

"Then I'm leaving. Father, please be safe."

Uchiha Izuna, who really couldn't defeat "Uchiha Tajima", had no choice but to lower his head and run towards the side battlefield.

"Uchiha Tajima? It seems that the Uchiha clan is already fighting with the idea of ​​a decisive battle."

In the camp of the Senju clan, seeing the sudden appearance of Uchiha Tajima, Senju Tobirama's face turned ugly for a moment. Even the long-retired combat power was brought out. It seemed that the Uchiha clan wanted to go all out. .

"Um, why is that turtle gone?"

Just when Senju Tobirama was frowning and thinking, he suddenly discovered that Uchiha Izuna, who had made the loudest noise just now, left the main battlefield dejectedly. Looking at the direction of departure, he should be returning to the secondary battlefield.

"No, there is no clansman who can match that kid on the secondary battlefield. It won't be a one-sided massacre when he returns."

Soon, Senju Tobirama analyzed the situation on the battlefield. With a flash of red in his eyes, he decided to go back and continue to deal with this turtle boy until his brother had enough fun. As for Uchiha Tajima who suddenly appeared, he did not let him go. In my heart, he is just an old man in his fifties. When the elder brother becomes serious, he has an Uchiha in each hand and can handle it as he pleases.

PS: There are literally thousands of hands.

"Hey, brother, can't you be more serious? You always want to shake hands and make peace with the Uchiha clan. How can such a good thing happen?"

Seeing the Senju Hashirama fighting with Uchiha Madara, Senju Tobirama, as a deeply hidden brother-controller, could only argue in his heart, then turned around and rushed towards the side battlefield.

"Huh~ Finally the fool is gone, now it's my performance."

Seeing Bai Mao's back disappearing into the jungle not far away, Uchiha Gin relaxed and turned his attention to Uchiha Madara and Senju Hashirama, who were in high spirits. In a flash, they appeared in front of them. in people's field of vision.

"Haxi Lama, try harder, you haven't eaten. Ahem, cough, cough. Father, why are you here?"

In mid-air, Uchiha Madara, who had just swung away the Senju Hashirama giant sword, was forming a seal with one hand, preparing to give Hasi Hot Mom the fire escape shock. He was still taunting, but a figure suddenly appeared. , making him forcefully swallow the fire that had built up in his throat back into his stomach. After coughing a few times, with smoke still coming out of his mouth, Uchiha Madara asked doubtfully about his long-lost father,

"Madara, how long do you want to play? Open your eyes and look at the clansmen behind you!"

"Uchiha Tajima" was full of anger in his tone, and he scolded his eldest son, making Uchiha Madara a little embarrassed. He was so old, but he was scolded by his father like a child in front of Senju Hashirama. , it’s really hard to break down.

"Um, father, my eyesight has not been very good recently. Can I take a look at it later?"

Uchiha Madara scratched his head in embarrassment, not wanting to die in public, and whispered to his father, with a hint of prayer in his tone.

"Hmph! I'll take care of myself when I get back!"

Seeing his eldest cousin relenting, Uchiha Gin nodded with satisfaction and continued speaking in the tone of an old uncle,

"When dealing with the Thousand Hands Clan, there is no need to pay attention to moral principles. Just go shoulder to shoulder. When we go into battle as father and son soldiers, we will make sure that this boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes will never come back~"

"Ah? Father, I can handle it by myself. Don't interfere."

Hearing his father's words, Uchiha Madara's heart skipped a beat. He looked at Senju Hashirama who was scratching his face not far away, with a hint of worry in his unclear eyes.

"I'm not blind yet, how long are you going to play, kid?"

Pretending to adjust his glasses, Uchiha Gin, who turned into an old uncle, shouted loudly. At the same time, a burst of rich chakra rose up from his body. His old eyes were dyed scarlet, and three magatama were ready to attack. The cold and obscure power instantly It permeated the entire battlefield, making Senju Hashirama, who was waiting hard, look sideways.

"Ma Da, just listen to your father. He is already old, so don't make him angry anymore."

Seeing the suddenly angry Uchiha Tajima in front of Uchiha Madara, Senju Hashirama finally couldn't help but stepped forward and spoke to his former best friend to comfort him,

"Tsk! Look, the children in this family make you worry-free!"

Facing Senju Hashirama who didn't know the truth but offered words of comfort, Uchiha Gin immediately said that other people's children are just fine~

"Idiot Hasi hot mom, don't interrupt. Do you know what we are talking about? Why don't you just come and get involved?"

Facing the persuasive Senju Hashirama, Uchiha Madara was furious. This idiot, didn't he know that his father was trying to kill him? If he didn't retreat quickly, Uchiha Tajima was not like him. Release water like that.

"Uh, keep going. Let's wait until the chat is over before we fight."

Senju Hashirama scratched his head in embarrassment, looking shocked, then turned back to where he was, stuck the giant sword in his hand on the ground, and waited for Uchiha Madara to finish handling the household chores.

"Father, this is my battle, let me go first. If you are really defeated, it will not be too late for you to take action."

Not daring to continue to disobey his father, Uchiha Madara had no choice but to compromise, tightly holding the Uchiha fan that symbolized the position of the Uchiha clan leader, and said to the calm-looking Uchiha Tajima in front of him,

"Okay, just give it a try. My father will be there to help you. If anyone tries to interfere, I will tell him to go away and never come back."

Relaxing the coercion appropriately, Uchiha Gin nodded and signaled Uchiha Madara to continue. Then he dodged and came to the edge of the battlefield. He crossed his arms and looked at the surroundings with scarlet eyes, with an expression that did not allow strangers to approach him. .

"Is it over? Motor~"

Seeing Uchiha Tajima leave, Senju Hashirama breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want to meet his parents under such circumstances.

"Hashi hot mom, next, I'm going to be serious!"

Rubbing his sore eyes, Uchiha Madara tried to open his eyes and focus his eyes to try to see Senju Hashirama not far away. Unfortunately, he overused the Mangekyo, and could only see the other party's blurry figure at a distance.

"Me too~"

As soon as the voice fell, a huge wooden man rose from the ground, swung his fist fiercely, and several ferocious dragons swept towards Uchiha Madara.

"Tata open!"

The dark blue giant condensed instantly, waving four big hands, hugged the attacking dragon, and used his palms to break the ferocious wooden dragons.

The second round begins.

"Where is the male lead?"

"Uchiha Tajima", who was standing aside and watching the huge battle, had a calm face, but was extremely anxious in his heart. He kept calling "Senju Tobirama" in his spiritual space. Now the schedule was just right, and if he didn't come, something would change.

"Okay, okay, I'll be there soon~"

After a sentence was uttered in the chat box, there was no movement. Uchiha Gin, who got the feedback, sighed and closed the chat group immediately. There was a trace of excitement in his eyes. If this wave succeeded, he would be a great contributor to the establishment of Konoha.

"Swoosh~~~"

Just as Uchiha Gin was imagining the future, a familiar sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a golden light flashed by. A kunai with runes scraped across his cheek, and the airflow it brought cut his face painfully.

"Are you here?"

Sensing a familiar spatial force, Uchiha Gin looked up and saw a panting white-haired figure with a few traces of praise in his eyes.

So professional, this is what an old actor is!

I saw Senju Tobirama who came at some point, with a little dust on his face, and a strong vigilance in his scarlet eyes, as if he was facing a great enemy, holding a kunai in one hand and putting the other hand on his chest, ready to seal and fight at any time.

"Uchiha Tajima, what is your purpose!"

Looking at Uchiha Tajima with a strange look in front of him, Senju Tobirama frowned, his eyes narrowed, and his mind was quickly calculating how to deal with this old coin.

Uh. Is there this sentence in the script?

Hi! Worthy of being an old actor! The added drama is so natural~

"Hehe, little kid from the Senju family, don't use your superficial brain to guess my wisdom."

If I don't show off my acting skills, I will be completely defeated by the mere wooden clone. I must add drama, I must add drama!

"Water Style: Water Dragon Bullet!"

Seeing that he couldn't get any words out of him, Senju Tobirama stopped hesitating. He flipped his hands a few times quickly, and a large amount of water vapor condensed behind him. Then he changed into a giant dragon, opened his mouth and rushed towards Uchiha Gin.

"Heh, you're still testing me. Didn't we agree to end it with one sword? Well, kid, you're a genius!"

Facing the oppressive water dragon, Uchiha Gin raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect this clone to be so thoughtful. If it was just a hasty sword, the impact of the plot would not be as strong as he imagined. He really buried a talent.

"Fire Style: Great Fireball Technique!"

Thinking of this, Uchiha Gin no longer delved into the overly modified plot and began his own Freestyle. He looked serious and made seals with both hands. With the rich flames overflowing from his mouth, a huge fireball hit the approaching water dragon.

"Bang~sizzle~sizzle~"

With a loud bang, the flames and water collided, forming a huge impact force and also generating water vapor all over the sky. Uchiha Gin, who was fighting, was instantly enveloped by the water vapor and his vision disappeared instantly, but the omnipotent Sharingan was not affected.

"Tsk? This scene, why is it a little familiar?"

With his scarlet eyes open, Uchiha Gin's brain began to itch. He seemed to have seen this scene many years ago.

"Swoosh!"

Just as Uchiha Gin was lost in his memories, several kunai flew towards him. With a glimmer in his eyes, he easily dodged several ordinary kunai by turning his head away. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he couldn't help but think in his heart,

Is the wooden clone too immersed in the play? Why doesn't he hurry up? He has important things to deal with after returning.

"Well, it's a good time!"

Just when Uchiha Gin had just finished complaining in his heart, he suddenly sensed the fluctuation of space power on a kunai that followed closely behind. He was delighted at the moment. It seems that the wooden clone can still distinguish the primary from the secondary. Let him play the role next time, and let him play it to his heart's content!

"Flying Thunder God Slash!"

Not far away, Tobirama Senju threw a kunai, and his eyes showed joy. He immediately drew out the last short sword on his body and launched his fatal attack.

"Chi!~~"

There was a tearing sound of a sword entering the body. In order to achieve realism, Uchiha Gin deliberately relaxed his defense and looked sideways at Senju Tobirama who passed through his body with a sword. He felt his brand new kidney being stabbed hard by him with a knife. He felt a chill in his waist and looked down at the gushing blood column. He was full of doubts.

"Is it real?"