He never imagined that he would ever wake up again.

Madara Uchiha threw a pebble into the creek, and it was a perfect drift, completely different from the one he had fought back then.

I don't know when she developed the habit of playing on the edge of the stream, not to pass the time, but to think, and in her free time she often wondered why she had once again opened her eyes in this nostalgic world, and in this form.

The second before she opened her eyes, she clearly remembered the life she had experienced and constantly lost, the loss of her brother to protect, the stabbing of her brother who shared the same ideals, and the fact that she was finally deceived by the youngest son of Kaguyahime, even if he finally entered the Santu River peacefully with Senjutsu Tsuruma, it doesn't mean that he will be calm when he recalls his past failures.

So is this to change her fate? Madara Uchiha couldn't help but smile when she thought of her younger brother, it was the living Izuna, and the moment she opened her eyes and saw him, Madara really wanted to thank the six immortals who were said to be her ancestors, but when she found out about her situation, she was not happy at all.

Izuna calls him "sister", and she Madara Uchiha is reborn as a woman, even if she still has the same name, similar appearance, and familiar chakra, but this qiē and qiē can't hide the fact that she has become a woman.

What the hell does that guy want to do with the Six Dao Immortals! She threw a stone out of her hatred, but she couldn't hit the other side because she used too much force.

"Cut!" Madara Uchiha frowned, it was a failed water drift.

"That's not how you fight." Suddenly, she heard a familiar and unfamiliar voice coming from the other side, Madara Uchiha's long eyelashes trembled for a moment, and then immediately looked up, and that speed fully showed the reflexes that a ninja should have.

Thousand Hands ...... Between the pillars, Madara Uchiha narrowed his eyes, as if he was judging who the person who came was also as if he was simply distracted.

That's probably why he always comes to this small river to play in the water, right? Madara Uchiha thought in a trance, he came here day after day to think about life and came here to fight, in order to meet the Thousand Hands Pillar again.

No matter how much she lost, no matter how far she and Senjuju would go, the only thing Madara Uchiha dared to say was that she never regretted meeting Senjutsu.

Never regretted it.

"Then what do you think the water drift should do?" She raised her lips and smiled a slightly provocatively, and she also threw small stones used to hit the water with one hand. No matter how long it has passed, her character is still as unruly as her hair, such arrogance is engraved in her bones, and even time cannot dilute it.

"Hmm......" The watermelon head on the other side of the river showed a contemplative expression, obviously thinking about how to answer Madara's question, he held the stone in one hand and kept gesturing, as if looking for a feel, "When you raise your hand, just raise the arc a little higher." He concluded, "That's the trick to playing the trick." ”

Madara Uchiha looked at him with a mocking look in his eyes, and then threw it in the position of throwing a shuriken, and the small stone slapped smoothly a few times, and reached the other side of the river, not only did not follow the trick that Tsuruma had said, but even the exact opposite of the method he had said.

The Uchiha family is a family that is proficient in shuriken, and as long as they have enough skill, they can achieve their goals no matter what.

This technique is indeed a ninja! Qianshou Zhuma's heart was slightly cold, which confirmed his conjecture, but he couldn't help but be depressed when he saw the other party's mocking expression: Ahhh

Madara Uchiha looked at someone sitting on the other side of the river with a shadow on his knees, and helplessly held his forehead: sure enough, she shouldn't have any expectations for Tsuruma, he was a complete fool at any time. Thinking so, Madara picked up another stone and hit it on the other side, I don't know if it was because she did it on purpose, the stone just brushed past the cheek between the Thousand Hands Pillar, and it didn't really touch him, but it made him feel a gust of wind.

Someone who was in a state of depression looked up and looked at Madara Uchiha in confusion, as if to ask her what was the matter.

"Are you so unwary out there?" Madara Uchiha was weak for a while, she just wanted to cheer up that stupid watermelon head, it stands to reason that most ninjas who have been on the battlefield will not allow foreign objects to come close to her, who knows that the Thousand Hands Pillar has maintained that sitting posture and has not moved, it really makes her not know what to say.

"Because the stones you threw are not murderous." Senju Tsuruma scratched his face embarrassedly, he didn't say another reason why he didn't move, from the time he saw Madara Uchiha, he felt a strange kindness, because he was not good at Mandarin, so he couldn't tell that feeling, if he really wanted to say it, it was probably half a body, right? When he saw Madara Uchiha, he knew that the other party would never hurt him, and this feeling invaded his entire brain very strongly, leaving him with no time to care about other things.

This is probably fate? Thousand Hands Pillar thought happily in his heart, maybe they were brothers in their last life?

That's right, until now, Senju Tsuruma thinks that Madara Uchiha is a man, no way, look at her provocative look, the black short fried that is not carefully cared for, the flat chest without a little undulation and the typical men's kimono, in addition to being good-looking, where can people think that this is a girl? Not to mention that Thousand Hands Pillar has never cared about things like looks, otherwise how could he be like that.

“！” He was still sitting on the ground with his hands on the ground between the Thousand Hand Pillars, jumping up, Chakra evenly distributed on the soles of his shoes to make him walk on the ground on the stream, the whole set of movements was smooth and smooth at all, he approached the corpse that had just floated down from the upstream, it was the ninja of the Feather Cloak clan.

"Let's go back quickly." He said to Madara, who was standing indifferently on the edge of the creek, "This is about to become a battlefield. ”

"Ahh Madara Uchiha replied indifferently.

"That's what I'm called Pillar." Seeing that the other party seemed to be in a lack of interest, Thousand Hands Pillar asked, "What's your name?" ”

"Spotted." He heard the handsome young man across from him reply, "As for the surname, you can't say it." "It's a common rule among ninjas.

Senju Pillar glanced at Madara Uchiha more, even from the perspective of him who had no aesthetic concept at all, he also knew that Madara Uchiha was quite handsome, although his facial features did not grow because he was still young, but he could already roughly infer how dazzling she would be when she grew up, as long as it wasn't too bad for people to approach, there would definitely be a lot of people chasing after her, right?

His mind was in a trance for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he felt a little annoyed, how could he be so distracted, the one opposite was a good friend he had just met.

"Then I'm gone, Madara." He got up to leave, but just as he was about to disappear into the forest, he looked back and realized that the boy named Madara was watching him leave.

"We'll meet again next time, right?" God sent a ghost, and he asked such a sentence.

"We'll definitely meet." Madara Uchiha, who has always had a cold attitude, said such a sentence, and such a firm attitude actually made Senju have the urge to cry.

It's so strange, I'm past the age of a crybaby, but why do I want to cry so much when I hear this?

In order to hide his abnormality, he showed a big smile, and his eyes narrowed into a slit, so that people could not see his affection: "I will wait for you here!" He said, "Goodbye, Madara." ”

"Goodbye, Pillars." As he said this, Madara Uchiha turned sharply and left, this time watching him walk into the forest among the Thousand Hands Pillars.

"Sister!" As soon as he got home, Izuna Uchiha rushed into his arms like a little meat ball, and Madara Uchiha hugged him and smiled.

"Ahem." Behind him, Uchiha Tajima faked a few coughs and said to his daughter, "It's back, Madara." "He is a very gentle father, especially in the case of only two of his own children have been damaged, he cares a lot about them, especially his only daughter Madara Uchiha, who has shown a talent far beyond ordinary people at a young age, as long as she does not die young, the day of becoming the next patriarch is just around the corner, you must know that the Uchiha clan is not a pedantic clan that sticks to gender, they have only one rule, that is, the strong are respected, thinking of this, his expression couldn't help but soften a little.

Parents will always be proud of their children.

"I'm back." Madara Uchiha looked at his father and nodded slightly, and he didn't know if it was because of his mood, the somewhat gloomy aura that had been haunting her body was swept away, and the whole person revealed a comfortable and open atmosphere.

She picked up the Uchiha Izuna and showed a slightly wanton smile despite the other party's whispered exclamations, yes, since she has returned to before the Yiqiē happened, then she must change her fate! With the world as the game, she Uchiha Madara will definitely stir up the changes in this world and create a new world she wants.

Between the Thousand Hands Pillar, this time their game has just begun!