On January 21, 55, Konoha, Thousand Hands Ancestral Land.
Five days have passed since Masahiko recovered from his injury. After 20 days of fermentation of the previous turmoil, the aftermath gradually subsided.
The young man wearing the double bun had no news since that day. Masahiko followed the direction where Hitomi kicked him and looked for a large circle, but he did not sense his chakra or find his body.
Both Zhuma and Mito said that they could no longer feel the manipulation of the operator, Masahiko released the seal on the pillar, and Mito no longer locked himself.
However, just in case, the two of them did not intend to leave the place for the time being, they built a wooden house in Qianshouzudi and lived in it.
"Wooden Dun-Wooden Wall!"
In the open space, the hands were printed between the pillars, and rows of wooden pillars formed an arch from his side to protect him.
"Did you see it clearly? Itachi."
"Yeah! Mu Dun-Mu Zhenbi!"
…
In the distance, Masahiko watched the pillars teaching the use of Itachimu escape, while chatting with the mirror without a word.
"My shadow clone disappeared at the time, was Madara that kind of reaction? Hahaha..." Forgive Masahiko laughed.
"Yes, Master Ban was looking for your second shadow clone at the time. If not, we would be really in danger." The mirror was expressionless.
Masahiko smiled stiffly: "Haha, the shadow clone technique is really stupid, sorry."
After a pause, Masahiko changed the subject: "In other words, Madara doesn't know which corner is hiding me now?"
Mirror didn't know how to answer.
"I hope Madara can hide more, or else he will have to eat my punching fist again."
When it comes to Madara, Masahiko is a little bit floating. But thinking about the previous battle with Jing Hitomi, he quickly let himself "land".
After pondering for a moment, Masahiko turned his head and said, "Mirror, you Uchiha now have four pairs of kaleidoscopes to write round eyes. Have you ever thought about fighting for the five generations of Hokage?"
Mirror hesitated for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said: "Of course I thought about it, but hope is slim. Almost no one would agree to our Uchiha clan as Hokage. But if you..."
Mirror thought that just now Masahiko said that he was willing to support taking soil to make Hokage.
"No one supports it. Have you ever thought about taking the position of Hokage by force? A coup?" Masahiko smiled.
mirror:? ?
"It seems I haven't thought about it, then forget it." Masahiko shook his head.
After careful recollection, Masahiko finally remembered a major event that happened in Konoha's 55 years-Uchiha's extermination.
But after he rescued the cliff jumping mirror n years ago, this matter went wrong. It's impossible now.
"Hundreds of witness points flew away." Masahiko sighed, and then suddenly a flash of inspiration.
"If I let the shadow clone go to exterminate the clan, and then the body saves them, will it be considered a witness and completely changed?"
"No way, no way, the shadow clone is too stupid. In this way, it is better to let Konoha choose the five generations of Hokage as soon as possible. No matter who chooses, you will definitely get a lot of..."
"Second Grandpa!" A shout came from between the pillars, "The surgeon has appeared again!"
Masahiko was shocked and rushed to him, pulling Itachi behind him to protect him: "Tsunade, Kushina! Be careful..."
"Grandpa, Grandma Mito said she didn't feel anything!" Kushina shouted.
Masahiko was startled, his expression solemn: "Do you only control the column? I didn't expect that guy is still alive."
Masahiko's clothes were blown by the cold wind, and the pillars in front of him remained motionless.
"Huh?" Masahiko frowned.
After a while, a sly smile appeared between the pillars, and he scratched his head: "Second grandfather, it seemed to be my illusion just now, I was not|controlled..."
Masahiko took a long breath and slowly exhaled: "Between the pillars! What are you doing!"
Between the columns: "... Itachi, let's continue."
…
Time goes back to ten minutes ago.
The country of rain, a civilian area, in an ordinary residence.
The young man wearing a double bun lay flat on a soft couch, slowly waking up.
"here it is… "
He sat up and looked around for a moment: "The girl's room, I was rescued? I remember... Uzumaki Masahiko, Uzumaki Hitomi, and... Wild boar?"
He recalled carefully for a long time, but found that his memory was a bit intermittent, his body was very weak, and his eyes felt a little uncomfortable: "Is the reincarnation eye overused?"
"Huh?" His expression tightened suddenly and turned to the door.
A brunette girl pushed in. The girl is about 10 years old, with a petite and cute face, dressed in a purple shirt and a beautiful bun on the top of her head.
"Huh? You are awake!"
The young man breathed a sigh of relief, and said weakly: "You saved me? Where is this place?"
The girl raised a smile: "This is the peaceful country of rain led by Master Yahiko. Yesterday I found you fainted by a wild boar on a nearby mountain, so I rescued you. Your luck is so good, that wild boar doesn't know why. Will die on its own..."
The young man was startled and interrupted: "I found out that I was in a coma yesterday... What day is January?"
"On the 21st. How many days have you been in a coma? Hungry?"
The young man's face changed slightly: "21st?!"
He can still remember in a daze that the day he was in a coma was January 1. The last picture before the coma seemed to be that the wild boar was killed by him and hit him with inertia.
"I was in a coma for nearly 20 days, but no one else noticed me, and Masayoshi Uzumaki didn't find me? Good luck, God's will?"
The young man's complexion changed until the girl handed two steamed buns to him.
"Let's eat something." The girl said, with a hint of curiosity in her eyes: "Uncle, why are your eyes like this? Circles..."
"Naturally." The young man said perfunctorily, gnawing at the steamed bun.
"Natural? It's weird..."
Ignoring the girl's curiosity, the young man thought about this near-death experience.
"I'm too impatient, and now I'm antagonizing Uzumaki Masahiko too reluctantly... The filthy soil reincarnated, Madara's bastard can't sense it anymore, are Senjujuma and Uzumaki Mito still there? Let's hide for a while..."
After a few bites of steamed buns, the young man looked up at the girl: "You are the only one in your house...?"
"Well, I'm an orphan. My parents died in the war very early." The girl whispered.
"So you look forward to Yahiko who will bring peace to the country of rain?"
The girl flushed and nodded affirmatively: "Yes! I will soon become a Shinobu, and I will definitely become a Zhongnin, a Shinobu, I will help Master Yahiko!"
The young man was silent for a moment: "What is your name?"
"Hydrangea. How about you, uncle?"
"Hydrangea...?" The young man closed his eyes slightly and murmured softly.
Neither of them noticed that something seemed to flicker slightly on the back of the young man's neck.
…
Otonin Village, underground laboratory.
Oshemaru's expression moved, and he stretched out his tongue and licked his lips: "Oh~Are you finally awake?"
"Otsuki Kaguya, the sacred tree, Masahiko-senpai, the power of destiny... What an interesting world..."