Konoha: The thirty-year-old Uchiha is not motivated.

Chapter 210 Actors please take their places

In the early morning, a figure walked in the first rays of morning light, quickly passed through the dense jungle, stepped on the green grass of early spring, and finally landed beside a winding river.

"Oh~ I miss it so much!"

More than ten years have passed, and the boy has grown up, but the water of Nanhe River is still flowing, without any change due to the passage of time.

"I didn't expect that the Senju clan has already pushed the battle line here. It seems that my cousin and his men are really unable to hold on."

Uchiha Gin squatted down, fiddled with the cold river water, then raised his head and looked at the towering wooden Arhat not far away. He sighed in his heart, with a hint of melancholy in his eyes.

The river of the Nanga River is only a dozen kilometers away from the Uchiha clan's territory. The aftermath of the huge battle between Uchiha Madara and Senju Hashirama can be clearly heard in the clan's territory. The ordinary clan members living there are worried all day long, and the merchants who stayed in the Uchiha clan's territory have already fled upon hearing the news. Now the entire Uchiha clan's territory is bleak.

"Ah~ I hope that after this performance, I can see the gate of Konoha~"

After encouraging himself, Uchiha Gin stood up and stretched his muscles. A rare seriousness appeared in his eyes. He clapped his hands and a wooden branch emerged from his body, which fell to the ground and turned into a wooden clone.

"Ha~ Original body, I want to play the uncle. Can I just go up and die?"

The wooden clone who was forcibly awakened received the information in his mind for the first time. As a tool man without five social insurances and one housing fund, he expressed reasonable dissatisfaction with the exploitation of the original body. He immediately raised his hand to indicate that he would at most accept to play the role of Uchiha Tajima who died directly.

"No, I'll play the uncle and you play the white-haired one. I'm afraid you'll get stabbed, so I'll just cancel your clone."

Uchiha Gin shook his head and made arrangements aloud. He didn't want anything to go wrong with his final performance of the Warring States Period.

"Haha, clones don't have human rights, right?"

The clone sneered at this explanation. How could he, with his level, make such a low-level mistake?

"Stop it!"

"Okay, okay~"

The clone rolled his eyes helplessly, formed a seal with one hand, and used the technique of disguise. The wooden clone was wrapped in emerald green branches. The next moment, the branches fell off, and a familiar white-haired person appeared in the same place, with scarlet eyes and a stinky expression looking at the original body.

"Yes, yes, that's the expression. It's very vivid."

Looking at the perfect performance of his clone, Uchiha Gin couldn't help but applaud, and then he performed the same disguise technique, transforming into Uchiha Tajima with a weathered face, his tiger eyes slightly open, and the sense of oppression emanating from him was at its peak.

"Have you memorized the script?"

Uchiha Gin, who had transformed into his uncle, looked at the reluctant "Senju Tobirama" and asked with a frown,
"I'll do the work, don't worry, just follow the script."

In the face of major issues, Mu Fen Shen temporarily put aside his dissatisfaction and nodded seriously.

"Okay! Let's go~"

Everything is ready, only the east wind is missing. Uchiha Gin looked at the two giants collapsing at the same time in the distance and waved his hand.

The show is about to begin~
At the very center of the battlefield between the Uchiha and Senju clans, members of the two clans tacitly gave way to the clan leaders of both sides. In the huge open space, boulders were crushed into pieces, large trees were uprooted, deep pits of varying sizes were scattered throughout the field, and the smoke and dust raised by the air waves were tens of meters high. Two giants that covered the sky and the sun were slowly collapsing.

"Haxi hot mom!"

"Motor!"

Two fierce figures jumped down from the top of the giant. Uchiha Madara waved a round fan and rushed towards the Senju Hashirama opposite with excitement. The other party was not afraid at all. He raised a huge sword with a broad blade as tall as a person and faced his former friend.

"Bang!~~~"

There was a loud golden sound, and a huge wave rolled up in the field again, which deterred the ordinary tribesmen who came to support.

"Quickly retreat, this is not a battle you can participate in."

A golden light suddenly flashed in front of the members of the Senju clan, and in the blink of an eye, a figure in indigo armor blocked their way. Senju Tobirama, who arrived at the scene with the help of Flying Thunder God, was breathing slightly, and his lowered hands were trembling slightly. After he stood still, he turned his head, and his scarlet eyes were full of intimidation, and he spoke out to stop his fellow clansmen from sacrificing in vain.

On the other side, Uchiha Izuna, who arrived late, first looked at Senju Tobirama who had fled from the battle with hatred, and then shouted to the red-eyed tribesmen,

"Don't disturb Big Brother's fight!"

After saying that, Uchiha Izuna mocked Senju Tobirama who was not far away,
"Stinky white hair, your father who died a long time ago, did he only teach you how to escape?"

"How can you cultivate this! You are an Uchiha who is born evil!"

The current Senju Tobirama is far from the calmness he will be in the future. Facing his nemesis, he gritted his teeth, drew out a long sword with a notch on it, looked at the scarred beloved sword with some heartache, bent his fingers slightly, and disappeared on the spot in an instant.

"Hmph! Are you tickling me again?"

Seeing the opponent suddenly disappear, Uchiha Izuna, who knew Senju Tobirama's methods well, snorted coldly, and at the same time started his Mangekyō Sharingan, vigilantly scanning the surroundings, waiting for the opponent's attack. Just as Uchiha Izuna was scanning left and right, Senju Tobirama bent his waist and suddenly appeared under his ribs, waving the long sword in his hand, which was filled with bursts of azure chakra, and stabbed at the flaw under his armpit without hesitation.

“Ding!~~”

There was only a muffled sound, and although the feeling in his hand told him that he had hit the target, Senju Tobirama was still frowning, because he clearly felt the powerful vitality emanating from Uchiha Izuna in front of him, and the hand holding the knife was also painfully shaken by the strange force that was fed back.

"Hmm~ This is the nth time, why don't you learn your lesson?"

Uchiha Izuna's teasing voice rang in his ears. With a start in his heart, Senju Tobirama immediately used Flying Thunder God to return to the starting point. He frowned as he looked at his unharmed nemesis.
"Bang bang~"

The next moment, he, with a worried brow, suddenly heard a mournful cry from the long sword in his hand. Looking down, he saw that the sword he had been carrying for a short time had broken in the middle, breaking into several pieces and falling to the ground.

"Damn it! Take off that weird armor of yours if you dare."

Senju Tobirama gnashed his teeth and threw the remaining hilt aside. His scarlet eyes were filled with anger that seemed to materialize.
"Aren't you sick?"

Uchiha Izuna, who was wearing a armored madman, curled his lips, pointed his finger at his head, and asked,

"Huh~ I must research a magic sword that can penetrate everything, and then I will pierce this turtle into a sieve!"

Rubbing his sore wrist and looking at the complacent Uchiha Izuna, Senju Tobirama, who had been humiliated for several years, secretly vowed in his heart that he must create a weapon that could penetrate armor.

"Hey, hey, hey, real body, Senju Tobirama is still here, how are we going to act?"

On a small hill not far from where the battle was taking place, "Senju Tobirama" was lying on the ground, looking at the person who was kissing his little cousin with a painful look on his face, and helplessly typed a question mark in the chat group in the spiritual space.

"Tsk! Who would have thought that this kid would drag Senju Tobirama to the main battlefield to join in the fun."

Uchiha Gin was a little annoyed with the younger brother and Senju Tobirama who did not appear in the plan. Sure enough, after putting on the two-piece suit of despair on this kid, he became a little arrogant.

According to my uncle's information, there are two battlefields today, which are quite far apart. One is the main battlefield between the eldest cousin and Senju Hashirama, and the other is the secondary battlefield between the younger cousin and Senju Tobirama. Logically, there should be no delay on either side, but how did they get together?

In fact, it is not Uchiha Gin's fault that his plan was not well thought out. It was simply because Senju Tobirama was beaten by Uchiha Izuna, whose turtle shell was extremely hard, in the secondary battlefield and he happened to see his eldest brother's wooden man collapse. He was worried about him, so he rushed to the main battlefield first to check the battle situation. If there was no big problem, he would fly back and continue to grind the turtle shell.

However, no one expected that although Uchiha Izuna was wearing heavy armor, his speed was not affected at all. He smelled the scent and rushed back to the main battlefield as soon as possible.

"What should we do? Should we call it a day and have a box lunch?"

The wooden clone scratched his head with a hesitant look on his face. He had finally integrated the soul of the character and was ready to make a great impact on the Oscar of the Ninja World, but he did not expect to fail. He could only fill his stomach first.

"Don't panic, let me show you how to trick my little cousin away~"

Now that he was here, he couldn't go back empty-handed. Uchiha Gin made up his mind, reduced three steps to two, and rushed towards the main battlefield.

"Hashi hot mom~"

"Motor~"

Senju Hashirama and Uchiha Madara were not affected by their younger brothers. There was only each other in their eyes. The two fought like gorgeous dancers, dancing in the center of the battlefield.

"Lululu~ You white-haired bastard, come here if you have the guts!"

Imitating Uchiha Gin's Ultra provocation, Uchiha Izuna, with an evil and arrogant look on his face, stretched out a hand and continued to provoke the gritting-teeth Hashirama Senju.

"You don't have any umi down there. Father, why are you here?"

Uchiha Izuna was just about to launch a vicious personal attack when he found a familiar figure beside him. Looking at Uchiha Tajima with a cold expression, the little cousin's heart tightened and there was a hint of fear in his tone.

"Izuna, why are you here? How is the battlefield in the rear?"

Uchiha Tajima frowned, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, looking at his somewhat inflated little son, and asked,
"Ahem. Father, I saw that Senju Tobirama ran away. I was afraid that he would harm my brother, so I withdrew from the secondary battlefield."

Faced with his father's questioning, the guilty Uchiha Izuna immediately put the blame on Senju Tobirama, who was on high alert not far away.

"Don't make excuses. Go back to the secondary battlefield now. No commander can escape from the battlefield."

He continued to scold his little cousin with a cold face, and urged him to go to the secondary battlefield to take charge.

"That Thousand Hands Tobirama"

"I'm here, what are you worried about?"

Patting his little cousin's shoulder, Uchiha Tajima suddenly frowned and rubbed his red and swollen fingers inconspicuously, and continued to speak,
"Don't worry, as soon as you leave, Senju Tobirama will follow you back."

(End of this chapter)