"Brother, did you really kill your father?" Izuna said in a trembling voice.

"Madara!" Cat Xiaoxian sighed, she had followed Madara for three years and knew his character very well.

If anyone provokes his rebels, let alone his father, God will kill you.

"Quannai, I hope you can know that I only care about two people in this world, and those two people are in front of me, Uncle Hai's revenge, I must avenge it, whoever stops me will die." Madara said indifferently.

"Then why did you kill your father?" Izuna clenched her fists and stared at Madara deadly.

"I've told you everything, if you think I'm lying to you, you can ask any ninja from any family." Madara said calmly.

"You're already the patriarch of the Uchiha, who dares to say bad things about you." Izuna sneered.

"Izuna, I didn't kill him purely for the position of patriarch." Madara frowned slightly, there were some things he couldn't say, and it could be said that he didn't know how to say it.

"What's that for? What are you saying? Izuna stood up excitedly and yelled.

"For the future."

Madara closed his eyes and opened them instantly, staring at Izuna with a strange kaleidoscope writing wheel.

"What kind of writing wheel is this?" Izumi was taken aback.

"Kaleidoscope Writing Wheel Eye, the advanced form of the evolution of the Three Hook Jade Writing Wheel Eye, you will also have it in the future." Madara's face was flat, and he said indifferently: "If it is me who dies at this time, what do you want to do?" ”

"Help you get revenge!" Izuna blurted out, and after speaking, he was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Madara's smiling face, he said angrily, "But it's not you who died." ”

"What do you want, kill me? Help him get revenge? Madara smiled.

"I don't know! I don't know anything. Izuna gritted her teeth, took a deep look at Madara, turned and ran out.

"Madara!" Mao Xiaoxian asked worriedly.

"I'll take a look, you're waiting here." Madara stood up and walked outside.

Izumi ran all the way, and before he knew it, he came to the training woods, and with an oops, a stone under his feet tripped him to the ground, and he was about to get up from the ground, but he was stunned.

Looking at the familiar scene around me, I remembered the scene where I peeked at my brother's training before.

"Why is this happening?" Izuna sobbed under his breath, tears wetting the ground, and he hung down on the ground, not knowing how to face his brother.

"Enough crying!" An indifferent voice came from behind Izumi.

"What are you doing here?" Izuna wiped away her tears, got up from the ground, and stared at Madara coldly.

"Izuna, do you remember your other three older brothers?" Madara sat under the tree, looking up at the dense foliage.

"......" Izuna was silent.

"The three of them died in battle, and I was only six years old at the time, and they were a year younger than me, which means that they were already on the battlefield at the age of five. I've thought a lot about it over the years, and there's nothing more cruel than putting a five-year-old on the battlefield. I clearly remember that the junior was the first to die, at that time I felt that the sky was falling, I went to question my father, asked him why he wanted the junior to go to the battlefield, if I could, I hope that only me would be enough to go to the battlefield, at least after I died in battle, then let them go to the battlefield. Do you know what he said? Madara's face is obscured by the shadow of the leaves, and he can't see his expression clearly, and his voice is low.

"How?" Izumi asked.

"He slapped me, said that I was a weakling, reprimanded me harshly, and told me that the fate of a ninja is to fight, and for a ninja, dying on the battlefield is the best destination." The chakra eye in the spotted eye slowly turned, emitting a scarlet glow.

With strength one will desire to fight, and without strength one will lose one.

"He told me before that a ninja is a tool for killing, you just need to obey orders, you don't need to have feelings." Izumi hesitated.

"Hehe, he also told me this, and I believed it at the time, until one day I killed a little child, and I clearly remember the hateful eyes of the child's brother." Madara sighed.

"He, what happened to him?" Izuna asked in a whisper.

"Of course I killed it." Madara's face was flat, and seeing Izuna's unbearable eyes, he said flatly: "You think I'm cruel, but at that time I didn't know anything, I just did things according to my father's will, and I didn't understand what it was like until one day when my brother also died in front of me." ”

Izuna saw Madara's dim eyes and didn't know what to say.

"Every time my three younger brothers die, my heart is like being cut by someone, until you are the youngest brother left, I secretly swear that I will not let you be hurt in the slightest, the second year I went out to practice, I thought that you were already five years old, I was afraid that you would also go to the battlefield, I wanted to come back, but at that time I didn't even have a three-hook jade writing wheel, I still couldn't do anything, I could only train for a year, and the rest of the time, I practiced desperately, and finally reached Shangnin, and when I came back, I knew that Uncle Hai was dead." Madara looked up and sighed, no matter what world he was in, pain was with him, and it was because of this that he longed for power, just to protect the beauty in front of him.

I look back on the past, look at all the painful times, and feel that the painful days are the most valuable days of my life, because those countless days and nights have shaped me into who I am today.

The scales in Izuna's heart slowly tilted, but there was still the last straw left to break the camel's back.

"Quanna, I just hope you can understand that no matter what the future holds, I will protect you, no one in this world is a tool, the fight between people should not involve innocent people, rotten things must always be changed by someone, in order to protect the one I cherish, I would rather incarnate Shura." Madara stood up and touched Izuna's little head, staring at him.

Izuna raised his head suddenly, revealing a single hook jade in his eyes, he actually opened the writing wheel eye a year earlier than Madara, although the reason was also because of Madara.

"You're a genius!" Madara smiled.

"Is this the Sharingan?" Izuna muttered, sure enough, it was a cursed eye, and only those who had experienced pain could open it.

It was getting late, and Madara saw that Izuna had also calmed down, squatted down and smiled, "I'll carry you back!" ”

Izuna hesitated for a moment, silently climbed up Madara's back, looked at his handsome side face, remembered that every time he peeked at his brother's training, he would be discovered, and then clamored for him to carry him back.

At that time, my brother, who had been training for a day, never refused his request even if he was physically and mentally exhausted.

Madara carried Izuna on his back, walking in the woods, the afterglow of the setting sun stretched his shadow, the breeze blew the corners of his clothes, and the two brothers had a surprisingly identical idea at this time.

"Madara-sama!"

"Patriarch!"

The people who passed by the Uchiha family along the way, whether they were ninjas or ordinary people, all saluted respectfully.

"Brother!" Izuna muttered, and seeing the smiles on his family's faces, he felt for the first time that Madara had done the right thing.

"That's not bad either!" Izuna buried her head in Madara's back and acted as an ostrich not to think about unhappy things.

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