"Coupled with the death of the first Hokage, the second generation's already tough methods have intensified, not only within Konoha, but also the major powers are also a little overwhelmed by him, which is also a reason for the First World War, in fact, he can delay the arrival of the war for a longer time, but unfortunately he was too impatient after losing the first generation." Moreover, there is such a sentence in China's war theory, distant and close to war. The Konoha high-level officials, who had not seen Sun Tzu's Art of War, had a tense relationship with the land of thunder and earth, but it was also a failure to conclude an alliance with the country of sand near the border.

"It's a bit off-topic, so we're not going to talk about war." Away from the hurry to pull back the topic that has deviated a little, people are like this, talking and running from one topic to another. "The difference between the second generation and the first generation is that he only cares about the people of his own country and tries his best to suppress the rest of the countries, while the third generation can choose the interests of the majority at the expense of a small number of people."

"Four generations could have changed this increasingly crooked ninja world, but it's a pity that he died too early." He sighed extremely at the death of Bo Feng Shuimen, and he also regretted that he was not born to see Bo Feng Shuimen when he was still alive. "So the current situation is like this, the ninjas of various countries are constantly fighting to protect the interests of their own people, and in the fighting, hatred is constantly generated, and hatred is born one after another, and new hatred is infinitely expanded...... It seems to have returned to the chaos of the Warring States period. ”

"But there are still people who uphold the ideals of the first generation and look for ways to eliminate the hatred between ninjas, and I admire such idealists." It's about Jiraiya, a perfect idealist who wants people to understand each other and let go of hatred. "It's a pity that this kind of person generally doesn't die well."

"So, you've said so much, what the hell is a ninja?" After listening to a long speech, Jean was still confused and asked. "What the hell is it to kill and be killed?"

"It should be, Guardian, right?" Conclusions were drawn uncertainly. "No matter what the process and the outcome is, everyone's original wish is that the people around them can live better, so I think this should be the answer, didn't you originally want to learn ninjutsu to protect the village."

"However, why did it become like this......" Thinking of Xia Yan in a pool of blood, his face was full of doubts.

"I don't know, and probably no one can give you an answer." Avoiding Rang Zhizhi's eyes a little evasively, he suddenly realized that perhaps it was because of his arrival that this village, which had lived a decent life, experienced this. "I'll be irresponsib, maybe ninjas shouldn't exist as a species with superior individual strength, and many times it is difficult for those in power to control the ninja group."

Yes, from the perspective of ordinary people, ninjas are indeed very unreasonable existences, and the destructive power they can do to ordinary people is much higher than that of terrorists in previous lives, no matter how strong an ordinary person is, how many people can you kill if you give you a Gatling? And how many deaths and displacements can a large-scale ninjutsu cause?

"Shouldn't it exist?" Obito, who was hiding in the woods while muttering to himself, suddenly laughed maniacally.

"Madara?" Out of nowhere, he saw Obito smiling like a psychopath, and asked tentatively, "Is there anything to be happy about?" ”

"Happy? No, I'm excited! Obito stopped laughing maniacally, and the three-hooked jade in his single eye seemed to clearly reflect Li's figure. No matter how hypocritical you may seem on the surface, you actually know it...... You know me! ”

"You know my answer." Although he was always vigilant, he still didn't notice Obito's departure, and Jean said. "It's time to tell me who taught you your ninjutsu."

“…… I know. Shocked by Li's answer, Jean slowly came back to his senses and replied, "It's a ......."

"What's wrong?" I had a bad premonition when I looked at the sudden stop.

"With ......" couldn't say the next words anyway, so he couldn't stop closing his mouth in horror.

"Oral binding?" Looking at the strange scene in front of him, he muttered when he remembered such a sealing technique.

"It's a carry!" I used all my strength to shout angrily, but my face was so red that my pupils suddenly contracted violently.

Burst! Suddenly, a burst of blood mist and rotten flesh splattered on Li's face, and Jean fell incredibly in front of Li, and Li clearly saw that before he fell, Jean's eyes had lost their lustre.

"What the?" Seeing Jean die in front of his eyes with his own eyes was a little distracted and at a loss.

Just when he was at a loss, a voice suddenly came from behind him that made his heart chill.

"He broke his promise." Looking back in horror, Obito, dressed in red clouds and black with a vortex mask, quietly appeared behind him and stretched out his hand towards him, and the three-hooked jade writing wheel under the mask was staring at him. "My name is Madara Uchiha, and I'm a survivor with Uchiha blood like you."

"You ......"

"Don't be so surprised." Obito looked at the panicked Li, thinking that he was just surprised by himself, a Uchiha who suddenly appeared, "It's a little early, but I invite you to ......"

"Die!" didn't listen to Obito's words, and the pattern of the pentagram and the three-hooked jade appeared in Li's pupils, and he tried his best to stare at Obito's eyes and roared.

"......" stopped what he wanted to say, and Obito's eyes drifted out without focus, and he raised his hands to hold his chin and the top of his head like a marionette and began to twist slowly.

Under the eyes mixed with anticipation and panic, the sound of the dislocation of the bones gradually sounded.

There was a crackling and crisp cracking sound, and Obito's head twisted into an angle that a normal person would not have been able to do.

"Killed?" Away from a somewhat incredulous look at the fallen Obito. "I killed you like that?"

Boom! Before he could react, the corpse in front of him suddenly exploded into a puff of smoke, and then came out from the woods not far away to applaud.

"Even shadow clones can be affected, what an amazing pupil power." Obito clapped his hands in admiration as he came out of the woods, pausing in front of his eyes when he had exhausted the last trace of chakra's inability to maintain the chakra's eyes, admiring his sluggish expression and pupils with only the pentagram of stars left. "Let me introduce myself again, I'm Madara Uchiha, and I'm here to invite you to join Akatsuki."

Sitting on the ground, Li looked up at Obito weakly, and after stopping the trembling with difficulty, he hid the pentagram in his eyes, and Geass could not have killed Obito without the bonus of writing wheels, so he simply put down all the baggage in his heart and began to pretend to be stupid.

"Not to mention whether you're a madara, you've directed such a farce, right?" He didn't stand up, and pressed his hands back to find a comfortable position. "Why is this happening to me, and what is Xiao?"

"You have a lot of questions, let's answer them one by one." Retracting his gaze from Li's pupils that had returned to normal, Obito also sat cross-legged and casually opposite Li. "You can not believe that I am Madara, it doesn't matter, if you like, you can also call me Thousand Hands Pillar."

"I don't have that bad taste." Leave the beginning of the state and complain.

"It's just a matter of making you understand this." Obito's emotionless eyes swept over Jean's close corpse. "The world is so hypocritical and empty, whether it's this kid or that group of villagers, you should find out from them."

"What? That's not a reason for you to play with me. "Now that I know that Obito's purpose is to let myself join Xiao instead of killing people and catching eyes, I also let go of the apprehension of meeting the villain for the first time and deal with it.

"You're getting better at your eyes, aren't you?" Obito found a reasonable explanation for his behavior. "I'm here to help you."

"My eyes, how much do you know?" Away from squinting asked.

"Probably all clear." The words that Obito spit out made Li feel frightened for a while. "It's not a simple writing wheel eye, but it can increase its power through the writing wheel eye, similar to the effect of illusion, but it can take effect on the shadow clone and make people commit suicide, which can surprise me, I thought it would be early to pull you in, but now it looks like it's enough."

"After all, I haven't seen any illusions that can directly cause people to commit suicide."

“…… When did you set your sights on me? Although he had already guessed in his heart, he was still a little shocked to hear Obito say it with his own ears.

"Well, from the time you were separated from Itachi." Obito's tone was a little playful, and his subtext was not to think about resisting, I was already staring at you when you didn't notice it, and your every move was under my eyes.

"I see, then." Got the answer, and asked a question from the gritted teeth. "Uncle and Yin Xian, you did it too?"

"Don't get me wrong, that has nothing to do with me." Obito paralyzed his hands and showed his innocence.

After a moment of silence, he retracted his hostility, there is no need for Obito to lie to himself, if he did it, he would probably look like he would take it for granted and say some crooked reasoning, and he had no way to deal with Obito after exhausting the chakra, and Obito would not give him a chance to hit Geass again, who knows if the one in front of him will still be a clone.

"Akatsuki is an organization that fights for world peace, for this purpose we do not seek the origin of members, whether you are a rebel or something else, as long as you complete the assigned tasks the organization does not restrict your freedom, and you can make any demands on the organization." Obito said bewildermently.

"Any?"

"As long as we can do it."

"The Book of Seals can also be obtained?"

"It's not within our reach." Obito looked at the disdainful departure with some helplessness. "Do you think Konoha's defenses are so easy to break through? In this way, as long as it's not the blood inheritance boundary, in addition to the ninjutsu knowledge mastered by the organization, I can help you communicate with the ninjutsu you want to learn, including the members of the organization. ”

"Oh." I didn't have a painful oh.

"And the Itachi is also knowing." Obito spit out this news that he thought he didn't know and wanted to use it as a bargaining chip, "Even if you don't want to meet old friends, the two of us who are Uchiha seniors can also point you in the eye, right?" ”

“……”

"Besides, for a traitor like you, we are the only ones who can accept you." The words that Obito said broke through Li's heart defense, yes, where else can I go?

With a wry smile, he glanced at the devastated village at the foot of the mountain, the mud stained black by the dried blood seemed to announce that this place was not welcome, and the staring corpse was in front of him,

"Give me a day to think about it." Despite the decision made in his heart, Li still did not immediately agree.

"Absolutely." Obito didn't push too hard.

"Then I'll go first, you can find me anyway, right?" Stand up with your ass patted.

"Probably so." Obito smiled meaninglessly, guessing that he probably had spores attached to his body at some point.

One last glance at the staring corpse erupted at his feet and disappeared down the hillside with a whoosh.

"It's finally over, it's really hard for the new members." Obito stretched his waist and stretched.

"I've never seen you so interested in anyone except Itachi." Jue came out of the way, and he had been lurking underground and eavesdropping.

"Those eyes can play a big role in our plan to capture tailed beasts, and there are always a lot of potential writing wheels." Obito's figure disappeared into the hillside as he spoke. "There's no value in staying here anymore, and I can take it back tomorrow."

"Got it."

A gust of wind blew, and a few dead leaves fell on the only corpse left on the hillside.

After a long time, Mrs. Yamanuchi, who had come out of the forest by herself and was in disarray, knelt down in front of Jean's corpse and burst into tears. "What the hell is going on?"

On the other side, he was frantically scooping up the stream and patting it on his eyes.

"My eyes!" After constantly rubbing the lower eyelids, the area gradually became red and swollen, and finally lost his strength and collapsed, kneeling by the stream, staring at his hands blankly. "Blurred ......"