Chapter Forty-Three: My Heart Is on Fire (Ask for Follow-up!!) )

The graveyard of the mountains, this place is home to Madara Uchiha's ultimate plan to end all strife in the ninja world.

In fact, there are many similar places in Madara Uchiha, and there are also some neutral countries. Only now he exists in this mountain cemetery.

Through the continuous bringing of news and information from the outside world through those wooden puppets, Madara Uchiha's understanding of the outside world may even exceed that of the Uchiha Mirror who has been honing himself in the invisible courtyard.

Madara Uchiha, who is bent on finding an heir and replacement, will only monitor Konoha a lot more than other villages, and Madara Uchiha is naturally very clear about the sudden rise of Aizen Sosuke. He even knew about a series of papers published by Aizen.

Just a brief exchange, the Uchiha Mirror was full of awe for the old man in front of him who looked like he was coughing in his last years.

Although he did betray the village and attacked Konoha as well, he was also a powerful ninja.

What's more, he is also his ancestor.

Although Madara Uchiha has been a legend and taboo in the family since his birth, his strength and demeanor cannot be denied by everyone.

After all, it was he who laid the name Konoha and it was he who decided everything about Konoha in the first place. In any case, he is one of the creators of this village, a feat that no one can erase.

"So, Uchiha imp, you came here on the orders of that Aizen Sosuke, right?"

Sitting cross-legged under the roots of a tree in a mountain cave, Madara Uchiha panted and leaned back on the huge wooden chair, looking at the somewhat unbearable Uchiha mirror in front of him with some embarrassment.

Although this old ninja's voice is still loud and his attitude is still wild, he knows from his trembling appearance that he is just an old man in his old age. It's already this age, and it's time for the fallen leaves to return to their roots.

Looking at the coughing age spots in front of him, the Uchiha Mirror finally suppressed his original thoughts and said in a low voice:

"Class senior, please go back to Konoha and arrest it."

"Tied up? Why? ”

The gray-haired old man coughed and snapped his fingers, causing the Uchiha Kagami's brow to move slightly.

But soon, the old man's voice was full of arrogance and pride, and his attention was redirected to the conversation.

"Am I doing something wrong? Look at the current ninja world, look at the current appearance of Konoha now, is it that guy in the pillar room who misjudged or did I misjudge? Is the current appearance of the Uchiha family a problem or my problem? Although your kid is the personal guard of the guy in the door, you won't be blind directly, right? ”

"No, it's not like that, Kasama-sama's idea is not really to target Konoha, but just to promote Uchiha's integration through this attitude-"

"But he just did something wrong! Because even children know that we Uchiha don't eat this set at all! ”

As if provoked, Madara Uchiha coughed violently, and the crutches in his hand slammed on the ground repeatedly, as if even the ground rippled because of his anger.

The Uchiha Kagami instinctively sensed that something was wrong, as if something was interfering with his judgment.

But right away, he was completely enraged by Madara Uchiha's words.

"Doesn't that guy know that his words and deeds will affect the people under him?! Saying that the Uchiha is an evil bloodline, and then branding us as rebellious, you actually say that he is for our good? ”

"We have always been excluded! From the very beginning, to the present! The Uchiha clan has always been at the top of Konoha's sacrifice list, but what does Kazuma say? He said it was as it should be! And what the hell did we do about Konoha to have such an evaluation?! ”

"As the Hokage, his policies may be compromised, but his words and deeds are bound to affect all successors! And he just looks down on the Uchiha! This kid of Senju never intended to let the Uchiha have a good life, he killed my brother and intensified the conflict, and now you say that he meant well?! ”

"Even if it's Madara Uchiha, I won't allow you to say that, Lord Nidaime!"

Looking at the angry old man in front of him, the Uchiha Kagami roared in a low voice:

"I know very well what kind of person Nidaime-sama is! Although he doesn't speak well, his intentions are good, and he really wants to help us integrate into Konoha! ”

But the most important thing as a leader is that he can't speak badly! His will represents the Hokage's will, and he feels that it doesn't matter what the Hokage casually says, but his disciples, his companions, can't be regarded as indifferent! This is the root of the tragedy of the Uchiha family! Why just don't you understand! ”

"As long as everyone understands the painstaking efforts of the second generation, and the Uchiha family is a little more tolerant, everything will be fine!"

“…… Is it? I understand. Blaming the victim without facing the origin, this is the answer of the Uchiha Mirror as a Konoha ninja. ”

Listening to Uchiha Kagami's answer, Madara suddenly calmed down and looked at him and sneered.

In the next instant, the space fluctuated.

'Boom! ’

With a sudden loud bang, a translucent arm suddenly appeared in the void, smashing the unresponsive Uchiha mirror in front of him into mud in the blink of an eye.

It was like a ghost-like shadow that came and went as fast as it could, as if it would take a great deal of consumption to cast it, Madara Uchiha coughed in place for a long time, constantly banging on the ground with his hand, shivering for a while before relieving himself.

Throwing the blood from the palm of his hand onto the wall, Madara Uchiha took a deep breath, and after gradually calming down, he looked at the lump of minced meat on the ground with some contempt.

"Originally, I wanted to tell you the truth about world peace, but it seems that there is no need anymore."

The old Madara coughed, and stepped forward on crutches, looking at the mutilated body.

"But this body is still worth studying, and I don't know what kind of transformation that the kid has done to make the dead walk in this world in this posture again."

The old man walked over tremblingly, looking at the pool of flesh and blood with some curiosity.

As a ninja born in the war era, he was not disgusted by this bloody appearance, but began to use his cane to flick with some of the fragments of his costume.

It was just after fiddling with it that Madara Uchiha suddenly saw a cold light.

"It's—"

"That's what it is...... For the great cause of Konoha achievement...... And the necessary sacrifice to accomplish ......"

Suddenly, a white palm stretched out from the flesh, holding a sharp blade through Madara Uchiha's brain.

The action is crisp and neat, and after piercing the skull, the palm of the hand quickly turns and pulls away, allowing everything inside the brain to swell along the shattered shell.

A generation of legendary ninjas couldn't even say a last word, and was instantly pierced through the skull and fell to the ground. And the Uchiha Mirror's body slowly crawled out of the blood, looking at his body and then at the puddle of flesh on the ground, with an indescribable expression on his face.

He was alive and dead.

This just proves that the research on indigo dyeing is correct.

The soul body can exist alone in this world, while the physical body can be completely discarded, leaving the will to exist alone.

The mystery of life and death has been broken by indigo dyeing.

It's not the imperfect thing like the reincarnation of the soil, it's not the vibrations that come back to life.

It's about transforming from a human being into another life form. Completely different from Chakra, a strange energy began to flow through the Uchiha Mirror's body, giving him some kind of enlightenment.

Solution, Beginning Solution, Death, Spiritual Pressure, and all kinds of ghost paths, he understood.

Those things had already penetrated deep into his soul body with the transformation operation.

So he also understands that he has to kill Aizen Yusuke.

Playing with life and death, mocking the gods, even if he died, he should have died at the hands of the bombardment hypocritical Aizen, not here.

"You may have been a powerful ninja in the past, but now, our dimension is different. For the sake of Konoha's future, you have to die here, and you can only die here. ”

"And then, it's the indigo dye."

For Konoha.

Also for the Uchiha.

Looking at the old man who had fallen on the ground, dripping with blood and no longer speaking, the Uchiha Kagami shook his head, turned into a streamer, and flew back towards Konoha.

It's just that the Uchiha Mirror didn't notice that after he left, the mountain cemetery seemed to have changed nothing, and as if everything had changed, and it was like a thin veil was lifted and returned to the real world.

And in this real world now, Madara Uchiha's old body gradually turned into a gray-white puppet, while the really old Madara Uchiha sat smoothly on the huge wooden chair, with countless pipes stuck behind him, and looked at the gradually dissolving puppet with interest, and looked up at the remaining light after the Uchiha mirror left.

On the old face, there was still that arrogant and mocking expression.

Even if he is old to the point where he is now, he can't just come with a few cats and dogs to handle him.

"Huh...... Uchiha's kid, even if he is resurrected, is that stupid. Believing the naïve words of the door and the pillars, I really don't know what to call a guy. ”

"I didn't see through the illusion from beginning to end, let alone what reality really looks like."

"It's you, Aizen Sosuke. What exactly do you see? ”

The decrepit Madara Uchiha sneered at the departing Uchiha Mirror, and then looked down at the paper data in his hand.

And the paper neatly reads, 'A detailed explanation of the theory of real illusion created by gestures, environments, movements, hints, and chakra'.

In the author column below, the name of the first author, Aizen Yusuke, suddenly appeared.