Born In Sunagakure, Dedicated To Konoha For Decades

"Not good! 2(0x0a"

.... Black Zetsu was inexplicably nervous, looked nervously at Madara in front of him, prayed for Madara secretly, and listened to the duty of the police...

It just remembered that this kid is not a simple character, he is a famous ominous man, how many people in the ninja world have been stabbed to death by him, it has always tried its best to keep a distance from this kid, but it is so Now that Madara has been in contact with this little devil, Madara is very old, and he has been relying on Ten Tails to hang his life until today.

His own immunity is almost 0, if you are infected with the bad luck of this kid...

Black Zetsu really wanted to inform the uncle that Madara was forced by this kid and hurry back to the maintenance police to be infected by this kid, but seeing Mr. Madara talking to this kid, I feel regretful, and I don't know what the kid said, Uncle Madara, who has been bashing his face for decades, has crow's feet in Kakuzu's eyes, but can he and White Zetsu go over and inform Madara that this kid is not their own? He and White Zetsu better not expose it. Better.

Cool!

Cool

So cool!

real

The corners of Madara's eyes traced deep crow's feet lines. This fan is really very good at talking. During his years in the ninja world, he has heard too many flattering words, but most of them are I should be afraid of his superficial flattery, but what he heard from the fans today is sincerity, which is really a fan in life

. Silk is better than the tough Hashirama millions of fans!

Although the popularity of the rough hand Hashirama was very high in the past, but now the times have changed and the times have changed. There are very few people who still remember him, and even more police say that he is regarded as an idol. Look at your fans, even if it has been many years. , still worships himself so much, for a moment, Madara seems to have sublimated his soul, and he has always been a little worse than the rough hand Hashirama all his life, and now he finally wins!

I have never felt so sour in my life...

"Oh...! Your uncle Liedou was seriously injured and died by me. Don't you hate me psychologically?"

Although Mr. Madara enjoys it very much in his heart, his behind-the-scenes work for many years has left him with no emotion or anger. Except for the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, his face has no fluctuations. He said lightly.

"Humph! What's there to hate or not, my uncle taught me to rhyme when I was a child, either you cut me or I killed you, either as a hearse or a police car, anyway, it's always going to be paid back, although he was injured by you , but it is still honorable even if you are defeated! Idol, where have you been all these years, how did you become such a ghost, was it done by Hashirama? Konoha is too Damn it, you are still alive. You are declared dead after asking for your opinion. Isn’t this curse you to die! You are also the founder of Konoha, the one who made the greatest contribution to Konoha, the two brothers around the hand are not as good as you, the first generation of Hokage is not Forget it, you even crossed the river and demolished the bridge and cursed you to death. I'm on fire. The bastards of Konoha still advertise themselves as ambassadors of justice and idols who maintain world peace. Otherwise, we will destroy Konoha now. , The team of the two of us is like a wobbly dragon and phoenix in the ninja world, I really can't think of anyone else who can stop us! (yyx)"

"Crack...!"

"Huh? Idol, are you....a lack of calcium? (Q_Q)?"

As he spoke, Zhendou immediately looked as if his fellow enemy felt worthless for Madara Madara, stood up and put his sleeves over Madara's hand, as if asking for a big fight, I don't know if he was too hard or Madara The uncle has been in the basement for too long without exposure to sunlight. At that time, the broken body was seriously deficient in calcium. When he searched it like this, a dislocated voice came from Uncle Madara's body, and Zhendou looked confused.

"Hi... The body hasn't moved yet. It's pointless to kill Konoha now, boy, what do you think of this world?"

Madara came back to his senses and looked at the iron fan with relief, expressing a trifle. He never suffered any kind of injury when the labor and capital were in the ninja world. It was just a mere bone fracture, which did not affect him at all. Instead, he looked at his iron fan. Torture of the soul.

To be honest, he has been struggling for a long time. He has admired this kid since his debut, and he is still his big fan. Back then, he made this kid his spokesperson in the ninja world to implement his world-annihilation and rebirth. Big plan, unfortunately Black Zetsu said that this ominous boy will never live to be eighteen years old, so he had to give up his plan to change his plan and use the Uchiha family as his spokesperson, but now he sees his fans are angry for him Injustice, Mr. Madara's heart was moved and alerted!

The plan has been made, it is not easy to change, but this fan is not only hot over eighteen years old, but also he does not look like a short-lived appearance, and a flash of light flashes in his mind, and he thinks of another plan, although he can't Let this fan become his spokesperson, but he can also be incorporated into the organization to escort his plan. The so-called man is not as good as heaven, and the calculation depends on the person who implements the plan. If he returns to the peak state in ten years to implement this plan, he will definitely succeed 100%, but after all, it is not him who implements the plan, so he thinks about incorporating this kid in and using this kid's strength to protect his plan Escort is no problem at all.

come, come!

Hearing Madara's question, Zhendou knew that Madara was going to pull people into the group and be reborn together!

He used to be surprised that he believed that his acting skills were neither exaggerated nor staged, but completely close to life. In addition to his fan status, he had been pushing him for so long. This Madara did not come from There is absolutely no reason for the question of the soul!

"...(Qian Zhao's). Idol, your question is a bit general, I don't know what you mean, but the world...is okay, the air is fresh, there is no smog, the beauty of mountains and water is more beautiful , is the transportation is not very convenient, the communication information is too backward, there is no Internet cafe, and there is no computer... Idol, you ask this is...?"

After thinking for a long time, Zhendou touched his chin with a sincere expression and said a bewildered Madara Madara, who seemed to have no idea what he meant by asking.

"Huh?... Don't you think the world is already bad? There are real fights every day, people die every day, don't you think this world is hopeless?

Madara frowned and was very dissatisfied with the fan's answer. The air was fresh and there was no smog. He found that the fan didn't seem to be completely disappointed with the world, so he started to flicker again,