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

Chapter 212 Uchiha is an integral part of Konoha
"Hey! I was careless. I didn't expect that I, Uchiha Tajima, who has been so powerful for half my life, would be defeated by a little brat like you."

"Uchiha Tajima", who was stabbed to death by the Flying Thunder God Slash of Senju Tobirama, now knelt on one knee, with a hint of confusion in his slightly opened tiger eyes, as if he had not expected his failure. He bent down and covered his waist, quietly and forced open the wound that was about to heal so that the blood that was about to dry up would not stop flowing. He coughed lightly, and seemed to be muttering to himself, but in fact the sound was accurately delivered to the ears of several people present.

"What? Baka Leng!"

Uchiha Madara, who was playing a friendly match with Senju Hashirama, turned his head away in confusion when he heard the familiar voice. However, he never expected that the scene before him would make his fiery heart feel like it was falling into an ice cellar. The round fan he was waving in his hand also stopped in mid-air. He stood there as if he was under a spell, staring blankly at his father who was slowly falling down, his mouth slightly open, but he could not make a sound.

"Madara, what's wrong with you?"

Standing on top of the wooden man, Hashirama Senju looked at Uchiha Madara who was suddenly stunned with confusion, tilted his head and asked naively. However, when he subconsciously followed the other party's gaze and saw Uchiha Tajima who was knocked to the ground by his own brother, he also shouted in surprise.
"Senju Tobirama!"

Sensing his father's gradually fading life breath, Uchiha Madara came back to his senses from the shock. He no longer cared about the battle, dropped the fan in his hand, and flew towards the direction where "Uchiha Tajima" fell, shouting the murderer's name in anger.

"Well, it's time to leave now! What are you still putting on the show?"

Uchiha Gin lay on the ground and secretly winked at Senju Tobirama who had a look of disbelief on his face, signaling him to run away quickly, otherwise he would be exposed in advance if his eldest cousin came over and a fight broke out.

Unexpectedly, in the face of his hint, Senju Tobirama on the opposite side seemed to turn a blind eye. He only saw him looking up and down at his hands, as if he had seen a ghost.
"I actually defeated Uchiha Tajima in one second? Am I really the Uchiha nemesis?"

Senju Tobirama also sensed the dissipation of life breath from Uchiha Tajima who had fallen across from him. Although he had some doubts in his heart, he was more filled with joy.

Just now, Tobirama Senju, who was about to chase Uchiha Izuna, had just stepped out of the battlefield when he suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his anxious and confused heart. An unknown voice echoed in his heart, telling him that he could not leave his brother there alone. If Uchiha Madara and his son joined forces, his brother might be killed.

As the sense of crisis in his heart grew, Senju Tobirama stopped walking, a hint of black energy flashed in his scarlet eyes, the scene of his eldest brother's tragic death seemed to be right in front of him. He felt extremely uneasy, and finally chose to return to the main battlefield to fight the enemy together with his eldest brother.
As the saying goes, brothers are like brothers in war, if he doesn’t go, who will?

Just like that, he rushed back to the main battlefield, Tobirama Senju, and seeing his elder brother who was fighting fiercely with Uchiha Madara, he first breathed a sigh of relief, then saw Uchiha Tajima standing beside him with his arms folded and staring at him, he made up his mind and no longer hesitated. He threw out several shurikens, and at the same time, an attack announcement of Flying Thunder God jumped into his mind.

"Tsk! What's wrong with this clone? Can't he see my eyes?"

After signaling in vain, Uchiha Gin had no choice but to connect to the chat group in the spiritual space, preparing to pop up a window to this wooden clone who was too immersed in the role, but he didn't expect that his dialog box was filled with countless question marks.

"My true self! I'm here. How do I make my debut?"

"???"

"Fuck, why is Senju Tobirama here too?"

"Director! Director?"

"???"

"Okay, it looks like I'm not needed anymore."

At this moment, Uchiha Gin's heart was filled with a thousand hoots. He looked at the message sent by the wooden clone and secretly released his super sense. Only then did he discover that another "Senju Tobirama" was watching the show with melon seeds in his hand on a small hill not far away. He was immediately furious.

I was praising you for being a veteran actor, but it turns out you were just the real boss's substitute. No wonder you were so ruthless.

Things have come to this point, and Uchiha Gin was helpless, so he had to decide to bite the bullet and finish the show. After a brief thought, he closed his eyes, pretending to be weak, and waited for Uchiha Madara to arrive.

"Father!"

Uchiha Madara rushed to Uchiha Gin, stretched out his trembling hands, and gently helped his father, who was barely breathing, up. Looking at the bright red blood flowing from his waist, the grief in his heart was beyond words.

"Ahem. Madara, father was careless."

After barely opening his eyes, Uchiha Tajima coughed a few times, and with a little blood foam, he spoke to Uchiha Madara, who was full of grief,

"It's all because my eyes can no longer see the trajectory of the kunai."

As he said this, he pointed to his thick reading glasses and warned Uchiha Madara,

"Father, don't say anything. I'll take you back for treatment."

"Hehe~ You want to leave? Have you asked me?"

Waking up from the false joy, Senju Tobirama curled up his lips slightly, pulled out the short sword that had just stabbed Uchiha Tajima's waist, his scarlet eyes full of murderous intent, moved his fingers slightly, and the aura of Flying Thunder God emerged, preparing to brew a new wave of killing moves. "Tobirama! Stop!"

With a roar, Hashirama Senju descended from above and landed in front of Tobirama Senju. He stretched out his hand to stop his brother from having wild thoughts and said,
"Brother, this is a great opportunity to wipe out the Uchiha clan!"

Seeing that his elder brother was so confused, Tobirama Senju was very anxious and immediately shouted,
"I said, stop!"

With a gloomy face, Hashirama Senju turned his head slightly and glared at his disobedient brother with eyes full of oppression. The momentum like a mountain made the eager Senju Tobirama breathless. He had to sheath the dagger awkwardly, then turned his head with an indignant look and stopped talking.

"Motor"

Senju Hashirama turned around, with a little apology in his eyes, and said softly to Uchiha Madara who was carrying Uchiha Tajima,
"Shut up, my father needs treatment, so let's take a break today."

Uchiha Madara, who didn't want to pay any attention to Hashirama Senju, was too lazy to say anything more to him. He carried Uchiha Tajima, who was breathing more than he was breathing out, and ran towards the camp.

"Ah~"

Looking at Uchiha Madara's receding back, Senju Hashirama sighed deeply, and a feeling of powerlessness surged in his heart.

"Brother, why don't you take this opportunity to destroy the Uchiha clan?"

Everyone else had left, and now it was time for the family to talk. Senju Tobirama walked forward, frowning, with doubts written all over his scarlet eyes.
"Tobirama, how many enemies do we have left?"

Without answering his brother's question, Senju Hashirama turned around, with a strange light in his deep eyes, and asked back,
"Well, there is no more. In the entire Land of Fire, only the Uchiha clan is still hostile to us. All other clans, big and small, have already submitted."

Facing his elder brother's question, Senju Tobirama frowned and thought for a moment, then quickly gave an answer. Their Senju clan, relying on their powerful comprehensive strength, had swept across the entire Fire Country. Those who were not convinced, such as the Hagoromo clan, had been expelled from the Fire Country.

"That's right, the Uchiha clan is the last and most important piece of my dream puzzle."

Recalling his dream of meeting Uchiha Madara, Senju Hashirama took a deep breath, looked at his brother who looked unconvinced, and said,
"Madara and I once dreamed of building an ideal village that could protect children from the suffering of war and completely change this war-torn era. If there is no Uchiha clan in this village, then this dream is nothing but empty talk."

Building an ideal village together with Uchiha Madara was the psychological pillar that supported Hashirama Senju in his struggle for many years. He was just waiting for the time to finally convince Madara, and then their ideal village could be officially built during the battles with the Uchiha clan over the years.

“I hope things don’t develop to the worst.”

Hashirama Senju had a worried look in his eyes as he looked at the Uchiha camp in the distance, feeling a little melancholy in his heart.

"Quick! Elder Miao, save father!"

Uchiha Madara, who wished he had two more legs, hurriedly carried the unconscious "Uchiha Tajima" back to the camp. He happened to meet Uchiha Miao who came to examine him. Uchiha Madara's eyes lit up and he was delighted, because Elder Miao was the best medical expert in the clan, so his father's life could be saved.

"Ah! Quickly push the old patriarch in, you guys wait outside!"

Uchiha Miao, who was "horrified", immediately waved his hand and asked them to push "Uchiha Tajima" into the room. Then he dismissed everyone, closed the door, and started first aid.

"Ah Yin?"

After closing the door, Uchiha Miao's expression changed instantly. The panicked expression just now disappeared. Looking at the blood-stained "Uchiha Tajima" on the bed, he asked quietly,

"Hey! Am I acting okay?"

The pale-faced "Uchiha Tajima" secretly opened one eye and saw Uchiha Miao, who had a mocking look on his face beside the bed. He raised his eyebrows and asked,
"Judging from the tribe leader's expression, he was indeed fooled."

Uchiha Miao nodded. Although he had not witnessed Uchiha Gin's superb acting skills, he could guess from the face of Uchiha Madara who had seen the performance that this time his acting skills were definitely far better than before.

"That's fine. Are uncle's eyes ready?"

Finally, the most difficult part was completed, but Uchiha Gin did not dare to relax. He immediately asked Uchiha Miao, one of the participants in the performance,
"It's ready. We're just waiting for you to persuade the clan leader to do the transplant."

Turning around, he took out two scarlet eyes soaked in nutrient solution from the medical box behind him. After showing them, Uchiha Miao replied to Uchiha Yin,
"Well, in that case, let my cousin come in!"

Glancing at the Mangekyō Sharingan that he had just picked from his uncle, Uchiha Gin nodded, indicating that his final performance was about to begin.
"It's time to show some real acting skills~"

(End of this chapter)