With a bang, Susanenhu's inner "Madara" completed its transformation in a cloud of smoke, and Susanenhu's giant shell dissipated directly......

And Ri Chop did not have a nosebleed at this time, but with surprise and guilt in his eyes, his body trembled slightly.

The familiar and unfamiliar figure of the memory slowly strolled out of Susanoo, and the ape demon passed through her body with fists.

"Why, why is this happening?"

She walked up to her, her ivory arm raised, the young hand caressing her old face......

"Wake up! It's been forty-eight years now! ”

The ape demon that had re-transformed into his original form roared from the side.

She stood in front of the sun, a wry smile on the corner of her mouth.

"What? Have you forgotten about me? ”

Ri Slash lowered his head and didn't dare to look at her:

"Back then...... It's me who is sorry for you!

Forgive me......"

Is it another such insincere apology?

Again and again, the three words sorry come out of your mouth so easily......"

The hand that was originally caressing the face of the sun slash was withdrawn, turned into a slap on his face, and slapped the sun slash on the surface of the lake.

She opened her eyes suddenly, the kaleidoscope pattern in her left eye was so dazzling, but the corners of her mouth showed a wicked smile:

"Why are you so skilled?"

Jiraiya on the shore watched in amazement as the young woman who was transformed into the teacher by "Madara" slapped him to the ground, but he didn't resist at all......

"Is there such an illusion?! With Transfiguration? ”

At this moment, Zilai also seemed to see that "Madara" had no murderous intentions towards the old man at all, and the gossip of the great writer in his heart was blazing, and he took out a pen and paper without discipline, sat cross-legged on the ground, and recorded the words of the woman just word by word......

And the big snake pill behind him let out a faint moan from his mouth at this time.

"Uh...... Ah......h

Zilai also quickly stopped the record in his hand and turned to look at his former good friend.

Although Orochimaru let out a few unconscious moans from his mouth, and Jiraiya opened his eyelids, he found that his eyes were still blank, and it seemed that he had suffered a huge mental shock.

Jiraiya turned his head and looked at the old man who was crying bitterly on the surface of the lake under the influence of the "Madara" illusion......

"It seems that the so-called kaleidoscope writing wheel eye illusion can only last one at a time......

This is really an important piece of information! Alas, no, where did I just write it, no, I have to keep recording!

Today is a magical day, so much material! ”

"Madara" also seemed to find that the monthly reading he had performed on Orochimaru was over, he canceled his transformation, walked in front of Himicho, and looked at the old man in front of him with a handful of snot and tears......

"I said, 0517, perform this heart-wrenching technique on the three generations......

I'm afraid I'll never be able to show up in the village in the future. ”

"The best thing I just played was you!

What's the matter, do you want to dump the pot on me now?

But, Obito, where did you get the information?!

Tsk, this kind of old gossip, it's simply! ”

"Hehe, I'll tell you when I go back."

He stamped with one hand:

"Solution!"

Hizashi woke up from the heart-rending memories of the past in an instant, and he looked at the "Madara" with banter and gossip in his eyes, and his heart was filled with indignation, just like the wildest ninja dog of the Inuzuka family.

"You! You're using illusions in places like this! You ......"

"Haha! Monkey, teach you to be a good man.

The so-called illusion is to attack the most vulnerable part of the human psyche in the most ingenious way at the most appropriate time. ”

Hizai slowly stood up, looked at Madara with a complicated expression and said:

"Then why...... Why wait until I'm about to win? ”

"Madara" clasped his hands and continued to smile lowly:

"Hehe, have you ever seen that adult get serious with a little kid?"

Ri Chop nodded helplessly and smiled bitterly:

"yes, it sounds uncomfortable......

But before your eyes, I'm really just a kid. ”

"Madara" sighed and looked up at the sky:

"Monkey, there is an old thing from the Warring States period, which I will give you today.

After all, in the eyes of the world, you are already old......"

Hizashi nodded respectfully:

"Listen up."

"During the Warring States Period, there was a small country, whose lord was named Xiuhu, who rose in successive wars and dominated one side, and his power was like the sky.

When he was seventy years old, he had three children under his knees, Oro, Jiro, and Saburo. ”

Hearing this, Hizai seemed to understand something, and he thought of his three disciples......

On this day, Xiuhu suddenly decided on a whim to divide his territory into three parts and hand them over to the three children to take care of, and the eldest son, Dalang, is the person he has long hoped for, and he still holds great power.

He hopes that the three children can work together and share weal and woe.

And he lived in the territory of his third son and enjoyed his old age in peace. ”

Hizashi silently looked at the Orochimaru, who had high hopes for him.

However, the result was not what he imagined, and Daro and Jiro had no objection to his decision, but the always stubborn Saburo vehemently opposed and was expelled from the territory.

His eldest son, who seemed to be loyal, later led his troops to eradicate his own flesh and blood compatriots under the pretense of escorting his father to Jiro's territory.

Xiuhu escaped from Da Lang's pursuit under the desperate escort of his own soldiers, and when he was finally safe, he found that his loyal subordinates had been killed and wounded. ”

Hizaki remembered the past, and he had discovered the madness and greed in Orochimaru's eyes more than once, but he always persuaded himself in his heart that such a talented and beautiful jade, as long as he was taught properly, would be an outstanding Hokage......

The voice of the vicissitudes of "Madara" continued to come:

But that's not the end of it.

The rebellion in the country finally attracted the prying eyes of its neighbors, and the army in Dalang's hands was unable to resist the siege of several surrounding countries, and finally died of conspiracy and betrayal.

At this time, Xiuhu's once exiled youngest son Saburo led his troops to arrive, and he heroically entered his homeland just to save his father. ”

Hinata followed Madara's fingers and looked at Jiraiya with a bewildered face......

Yes, this disciple, I used to think that I was a lecherous little ghost with mediocre qualifications.

He didn't lose his will under the successive blows like Tsunade, and chose to escape......

He didn't go astray and fall into the abyss after experiencing the fragility of life like Orochimaru......

Beneath his seemingly lustful and obscene appearance, there is a resolute heart and ambition to change the world.

However, in the end, Xiuhu's young son was ambushed by a cold arrow, shot at the vital point, and he died in his father's arms......

A generation of heroes, after great joy and sorrow, is completely crazy and wanders in the wilderness all day long. ”

Hizai's eyes widened, and he couldn't imagine what it would be like if this happened to him in his old age......

At this moment, a large, thick and powerful hand slapped him on the shoulder from behind.

I don't know when he came over, he put away the off-line and obscenity of the past, and he looked at "Madara" with a resolute gaze:

"It's not going to end well, I don't like it."

He looked at his teacher, who was getting old, and said with a confident smile:

"My teacher is not the kind of man who can't stand a small blow!

He is, a generation of ninja males, apes flying and slashing!

If his country is attacked, even if he fights with his life, he will protect his country!

It doesn't matter if no one of his disciples can inherit his mantle, his disciples are all over the entire Konoha Hidden Village!

Remember, old man, what you said to the three of us. ”

Hizai smiled and nodded:

"Where the leaves fly, the fire burns. The light of the fire shines on the village, allowing the leaves to sprout. ”

Jiraiya laughed and continued:

"This is the will of fire, this is the legacy, this is it!

The true power of ninjas. ”

When Madara heard these words, he nodded silently.

Then he pointed to Orochimaru and Yakushi Ye Naiyu and said to the two:

"I can keep Orochimaru's life, but for a long time to come.

I will hold him in custody myself until he is truly cleansed from his sins.

You don't have any objection to that, do you? ”

Hizashi and Jiraiya glanced at each other, and could only nod silently.

After Jiraiya helped the sun slash away, several white figures appeared on the ground.

"Take them back to the vault underground."

"Yes, Obito-sama."

"Hey, Obito, tell me how you know about the gossip of the ape flying sun!"

Obito took off his mask and smiled evilly and remembered the scene when he and Lin met last time when Mr. Watergate got married......

—————————— short memories kill ————————————————————

In the Shenwei space, the little couple sat back to back chatting without a word.

"Obito, let me tell you, I recently studied medical ninjutsu in the hospital, and I found something amazing!"

"Huh? It can't be that there is a ghost in the hospital or something, this kind of thing is what I am most afraid of! ”

"Not really!"

Lin suddenly leaned over and looked at Obito with a gossipy face:

"Do you know who the first love of the three generations is?"

"Huh? Isn't it Biwako-sama? ”

"Big fool, if yes, would I still tell you?"

As she spoke, Lynn pulled out an old, yellowed photograph from her purse.

——————————————————————————————————

Sarutobi quietly returned to Konoha Village with the support of his disciple Jiraiya, although his injuries were not serious.

But at Jiraiya's insistence, he was sent to the hospital to recuperate for a few days.

In the ward, Jiraiya clumsily held an apple peeling, but looked at his teacher with a wandering look.

"I said, old man......

The young woman Madara transformed into at that time, now that I think about it, it looks very familiar......"

Hizap's eyes looked at Jiraiya like a knife, and a sneer with murderous intent appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"If you dare to say this!

Don't think that I can't cure you if I'm not the Hokage now!

Those long-term intelligence missions on you, do you think Watergate dares to continue to hang on you against my will? ”

Zilai also threw aside the apple that had almost peeled out the core, and squatted in front of the hospital bed and looked up at the teacher:

"Just tell me, this is the secret of our master and apprentice.

I promise not to tell a third person! ”

"Bastard! What are you asking about? ”

"This is based on the material, my next work is going to write a love novel with the theme of pure love."

“…… Hehe, in the future, you don't want to receive a task above the D level in Konoha. ”

"Hey! You just look at the disciples who have inherited all your inheritance, and you can only eat soil in the future, right?!

Obviously you secretly hid your love skills but didn't give them to a disciple who is still single when he is nearly forty years old, won't your conscience hurt?! ”

……

Outside the ward, Zhuan Xiaochun silently looked at the very energetic and quarrelsome Hina, her eyes were complicated, her hand stretched out to the door several times, and finally sighed and turned around slowly.

In the palm of her other hand, she holds an old photograph of a pair of teenage girls looking shyly at the camera.

Time passes and never returns, and the past can only be recalled.

Recalling the childhood bamboo horse and green plum, the two little guesses followed each other day and night.

She walked past the window of the hospital hallway, and in November, fine snowflakes were already falling outside the window.

What year was that? Another teenage girl appeared between the two of them......

At the top of the stairs in the corridor, Sarutobi Biwako, who had received the news of Hizai's injury, hurried up the stairs.

She looked up and saw her former best friend......

The two nodded with complicated expressions, and then hurriedly staggered by.

Listening to the footsteps getting farther and farther away from herself, a trace of tears finally crossed the corners of Xiaochun's eyes, which were already covered with crow's feet, and she muttered helplessly:

"It's me, it's me first,

Obviously, I came first.

Whether it's a kiss or a hug,

It's good to still like that guy......"