Infinite Tsukuyomi

He recalled Itachi's evaluation of the clan.

Uchiha was not an iron plate.

The pro-war faction was eager to start a war and restore the glory of the clan.

Sarutobi felt a headache coming on.

It was a difficult choice to choose between the minority and the majority.

Sandaime could calmly analyze the pros and cons.

Hashirama could not do that. Before Sandaime could say anything, he jumped out of the window.

He directly supported himself on the windowsill and jumped up. "I'll deal with Nine Tails. I left a mark on Banzi."

Thank goodness he used Mokuton to create a flower on Banzi's body.

The Chakra was insignificant, but he should be able to sense its location if he looked closely.

"I'll send someone with you." Sandaime made up his mind and slammed the staff in his hand on the floor.

But if he retreated at this juncture,

Then what about the peaceful evolution that Sarutobi insisted on all the way?

Hashirama grinned and patted Sarutobi's shoulder: "I'm saying I'll go alone. Trust the senpai more. Besides, I'll go alone.

Besides, you can't back down now. Everyone trusts you so much. "

Tsunade added. "Sensei is just worried.

He always treats us like children. He's almost sixty years old and he's taking all the blame. "

Saying that, he handed Hashirama all the ninja tools and medicines he needed for combat. "Saying that, he handed Hashirama all the ninja tools and medicines he needed.

Under the bright moonlight,

Tsunade stopped smiling.

She covered Sarutobi's hand with both hands, bowed her head, and made the most sincere promise. "… Please leave everything here to us.

We'll leave everything over there to you. "

Hashirama nodded. "Okay."

Every word was as good as gold.

Sandaime opened his mouth but said nothing. He watched Hashirama's back disappear into the night.

In a forest dozens of miles away from Konoha village, two figures shuttled through the trees. The latter was covered in evil blood-colored Chakra. It was no longer humanoid. Several tails grew out of its spine, destroying everything in its path as it chased after the figure in front of it.

High concentration of Chakra gathered in front of the monster's mouth …

Roar!

"Fire Escape – Grand Fire Annihilation."

The two blazing energies collided, and the huge impact forced Uchiha Macula to retreat dozens of steps. The long-haired man took the opportunity to stir up the hot sand under his feet, leaving behind a shadow clone to lure the enemy away. Suddenly, the vision in the forest became blurred.

"What the hell is this?"

Previously, when she had parted ways with Kashiwa Moritte to look for Naruto, she had felt that there were a few malicious gazes. When she found Naruto, she was even more convinced that someone had sent Hashirama away to lead her to be alone with Naruto.

In an alley not far from the center of the square, the crimson red Chakra that symbolized the Nine Tails instantly exploded. Banzi, who could not stop it in time, grabbed the half-beast Naruto with one hand and tore the Flying Thunder God's kunai with the other. And so … she ended up like this.

While the monster was attracted by the shadow clone, Madara jumped to a tall tree and was secretly on guard.

He had no grievances in Konoha, so who wanted him to die?

If he was just an ordinary person, Banzi would undoubtedly be a dead man at this time. Fortunately, after many years of studying the connection between the two worlds, after paying a certain price, he could barely pull out his other body.

Madara pulled the corner of his mouth and pressed down the hem of his pajamas that was blown up by the violent wind. If there was a flaw in this, it was only this.

At this time … he was still resting.

In other words, he just got out of bed, unarmed, barefoot, wearing pajamas.

“.....”

Fortunately, there was no one here.

The pajamas prepared by the Uchiha for the patriarch were comfortable and close to the body. A thin ribbon tied the dark pajamas, and the belt would almost break with a little force. When running at full speed, the hem was simply a decoration.

So what's the difference between this and running naked!

The half-beast Nine Tails chased the shadow clone all the way to the west. Madara's figure fell between the branches, while focusing on not letting his pajamas burst while observing the situation of Naruto.

The seal handed down by the Uzumaki clan for generations can be described as exquisite. Among them, the seal of the Jinchuriki is one of the best. Even if the Jinchuriki itself is controlled by the Genjutsu, it originated from the protective measures of the seal. Several golden chains locked the Nine Tails that was about to break out of the body and firmly nailed it in the body of the Jinchuriki.

The shadow clone used to confuse the Nine Tails was finally scattered by the claw. Unable to find the prey, the red monster looked around, lowered its body, and roared in anger.

The remaining power swept through the forest, causing leaves to fall and dust to flutter.

The roar of the Nine Tails made the two nearby roots found the target. The two took out the prepared Mangekyou Sharingan and rushed to the location of the Nine Tails.

They must hurry to recover the Nine Tails before Naruto finds out. Even if the roots can't profit from Uchiha, the disappearance of the Nine-tails Jinchuriki can also cause a fatal blow to the Sandaime-sama's prestige.

The two roots finally arrived at the destination.

The trees around have long been flattened, and the broken roots and branches were inserted into the ground. This is just the Nine Tails that has not been completely unsealed.

Uchiha Macula nestled in the branches, and when he was thinking about how to put the Nine Tails back into Naruto's stomach, he found two ninjas under his feet.

Sneaky, harboring evil intentions. Oh, they're the same group as the ones who did the dirty deed earlier.

Madara rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

Encountering two ninjas tailing him at this time … It was like meeting a lamp in a dark room, sending charcoal in the snow.

Conscience express delivery!

Late in the morning, the patriarch's room was silent. Tobirama opened the door directly, and the floor was a mess. Hashirama had rolled from the bed to the other side of the room with the quilt.

What the hell …

"Brother!"

Tobirama Sentete pulled the quilt and tried to drag him back to the bed. "It's almost noon, when are you going to sleep?"

"… Huh?" Hashirama's hangover suddenly came up, and he reached out of the quilt and tried to grab something.

"Don't pull my pants!!!"

Tobirama Sentete directly dropped his bastard brother, and the heavy thing fell to the ground. Hashirama rubbed his head and slowly woke up.

"Tobirama?

How did you … "

Hashirama knelt down with his hands on his chest and couldn't help but complain: "I told you to pay attention during this time, but you turned around and went to Uchiha Macula and got drunk outside. If I didn't take you home."

"It won't happen again, and how did you know where I was?"

"…" He wouldn't say that he found him by following the Chakara mark left behind by Uchiha Macula.

Hashirama pressed his acupuncture points with a headache, and the memories of the past few days came back to him, but that wasn't the important thing now. "Tobirama … What's today's date?"

"Number Six, what's wrong?"

The day he got drunk should be the fifth, which meant that only a day had passed?

Was it a dream, or a prediction of the future?

Hashirama didn't want to hide anything, and except for the part where Uchiha Macula betrayed Konoha, he told his brother everything about the future world in the dream. As his story gradually became complete, Tobirama Sentete's expression became more thoughtful.

The development of the world and their current era were the same, and the many changes in the future were traceable. More importantly, with his brother's brain, there was no way he could come up with such a detailed story.

He didn't care about the destiny that his brother had set, and both he and his brother were confident that they could change it. What he really cared about was the various changes that would happen in the future.

Tobirama Sentete suddenly became excited, and took a pen and paper from the table. "Brother, how much do you remember? Write it down."

"Huh?"

"You've read a lot of the intelligence department's secrets, right? Write down the deployment system of Konoha first."

After decades of development, the system there would definitely be more complete and reliable, and when the time came, they would take advantage of the loopholes.

Sitting under the quilt with a pen and paper, Hashirama was a little embarrassed with his messy hair. "Both sides … There's no difference …" It was similar to what he and Madara had discussed together, and at the very least, there were some new functions added in other departments.

Tobirama Sentete was shocked. "That useless!"

Since one path was blocked, he had to do something else.

"What about ninjutsu?" It couldn't be that the ninjutsu of the future generation didn't improve much, right?

"…" Hashirama said softly. "I didn't see …"

"What exactly did you see over there?"

"The history of a big country, farming …?" Hashirama answered carefully.

Tobirama's eyes lit up. This was something that Hashirama didn't need, but farming was completely in line with the current development direction. Unlike the Uchiha's stable cloth business, the clan relied on medicine to make a name for themselves near the Fire Nation in recent years. Hashirama's products were affordable and of high quality, and they had a good reputation among the common ninjas and even some nobles. But with the establishment of Konoha, the various countries saw a new system, and they all recruited ninjas to form their own ninja villages. The circle of war inevitably shrank, and it was difficult to have large-scale drug transactions.

At this time, it was important to adapt to Hashirama's new path of specialization.

Farming was good, and food was the most important thing for the people. Since ancient times, information related to the foundation of the people's livelihood had always been covered up by the nobles. A large part of the reason why the ninjas pledged their loyalty to the Daimyo during the Warring States Period was because of this. A family always had to eat, and food cost money. If you didn't have money, how could you feed your family?

This led to an endless cycle, and the ninjas and nobles had to be bound together. The nobles who had tasted the sweetness had this consensus. Ninjas without independent production capabilities were not a threat, and even if they were powerful, they couldn't shake the foundation of the country. So on one hand, they induced the ninjas to walk the path of pure ninja, and on the other hand, they strictly prevented the ninjas from obtaining biotech resources.