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

"Teacher! I will treat you right now!"

The pale-faced Shamon was dragged to the spectator's seat by Uchiha Gin. As soon as he landed, Chiyo, who had been waiting for a long time, rushed over.
The white and tender hands emitted a deep green light, and rich life energy continuously poured into the salmon's body. His pale face recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Don't touch me! I can move on my own."

Uchiha Madara, who also looked unhealthy, saw a mysterious force grabbing him with his Sharingan, and immediately frowned and refused.
"Come on~"

As the most fair and just organizer, Uchiha Gin naturally wanted to treat everyone equally. He directly activated the gravitational force of the Samsara Eye and forcibly pulled his older cousin, who had a look of disgust on his face, over.

"I'll go to bed at eight in the morning!"

Uchiha Madara fell to the ground cursing, his red eyes almost spitting fire. He stared at the culprit, wishing he could eat his flesh alive.

How dare you make me so embarrassed? If I knew who you are, I would dig up your ancestors' graves.

"Master, this is the healing potion my uncle gave me, please..."

In the Konoha side waiting in the spectator seats, the long-awaited Uchiha Kagami rushed out with a 100ml bottle of red mysterious potion in his hand.
"Tons~ tons~ tons~"

However, before he arrived, Uchiha Madara, who was full of resentment, took out a 1L bottle of red sweet water from his storage scroll and drank it with his head held high.
When Uchiha Jing saw this scene, he stopped in embarrassment, compared the huge difference in the healing potions of both sides, his face turned red, and then he quietly stuffed his trial pack into his sleeve.

"Ha~"

After taking the healing potion, Uchiha Madara felt warm all over and very comfortable. The wound on his back healed much faster, and the unstable energy in his body also became docile.

"what about the taste?"

Watching Uchiha Madara drink up the healing potion he gave him, Uchiha Gin nodded secretly with satisfaction and asked with a hint of sarcasm,
"It's kind of sweet... Why should I answer you!?"

Licking his lips and savoring the thought for a while, Uchiha Madara subconsciously answered after hearing a familiar tone, only to find out that the person asking the question was Decade. His face darkened and his tone was as stinky as it could be.

"Phew~ Sorry to bother you, Chiyo."

Under the careful treatment of his disciples, the monk who had just looked pale was able to stand up, with a rueful expression on his rosy face.
Upon hearing this, Chiyo wiped the sweat from her forehead and then shook her head. She was very satisfied with Shamon's performance.
"Teacher, please don't say that. You are the pride of the Sand Village."

"Only a little bit..."

Although the disciple's words were full of comfort, the monk still felt extremely guilty. If he could hold on a little longer, he would be the final winner.

"If it weren't for that weird sealing technique."

On the other side, Uchiha Madara, who had recovered about 70% of his condition, sat in the spectator seat with an indignant look on his face, and cast a cold gaze on Kinkaku who was not far away.

Uchiha Madara smelled the pungent, sour smell of cow dung and the sticky ink from the black sealing technique, both of which told him who its owner was.

"Old Eight, he seems to hold a grudge against you."

Kinkaku felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Uchiha Madara, so he pretended not to notice and whispered to the Ushiki in his consciousness space,
"It's none of my business, it's all Kyuubi's fault!"

The cow demon could feel the chill in Uchiha Madara's eyes, which frightened it so much that it shivered and its expression became a little timid. Then, it betrayed the gloating big fox without any psychological burden.

"Why haven't you announced the result yet? Who is the final winner?"

Senju Tobirama frowned and approached Uchiha Gin. He did not beat around the bush and directly asked the question that everyone was concerned about.

"I thought you just looked old, but I didn't expect your hearing is not good. Didn't you hear what I just said? Both of you are out~"

Uchiha Gin tilted his head and looked at the solemn-looking Tobirama Senju with interest. His voice was not loud, but it was heard by everyone.

"Ah! It was clearly that raccoon cat that fell headfirst."

After hearing what Uchiha Gin said, the Konoha side took the lead and filed a complaint indignantly.

"Nonsense! The teacher was 0.01 seconds slower than him in canceling his transformation. The teacher should have won!"

Although Chiyo is only one person, her momentum is stronger than that of F6.
The purple-haired girl raised her neck and put her hands on her hips, displaying the unique bold style of the Wind Country.

"You fart!"

"How dare you, a big-assed pervert, speak like that!"

"Woooooooo..."

Shimura Danzo, out~
"We have no grudges against each other, so why not turn hostility into..."

"You are such a hypocrite in your bones. I feel sick if I say one more word to you."

"You and I…"

"next."

Sarutobi Hiruzen, out~
"I have something to say, but I don't know whether I should say it or not."

"Curly-haired sissy, shut up."

Uchiha Mirror, out~
……

"Is there anything else you want to say?"

Chiyo folded her arms across her chest, looking down at the defeated F6 with the attitude of a victor, her pretty face full of disdain.

"That's it? That's it?"

"I am a paramecium"

Among them, Danzo, whose faith was broken by the vicious personal attacks, turned gray, huddled in a corner with his hands on his knees, and a hint of death in his eyes.
"Do you still look like Konoha people? Pay attention and don't lose face!"

Uchiha Madara, who was the party involved in the competition, frowned slightly and looked at the rising star of Konoha who was knocked down by a mouth, his tone revealed a sense of disappointment.

"But, Patriarch, it should have been you who won!"

Uchiha Jing raised his head with a bitter face.

"If you don't stand to the end, you are not a winner."

Unexpectedly, Uchiha Madara was very open-minded. He shook his head. Although there was regret in his eyes, he was more calm. If he lost, he lost. He was not a narrow-minded person.

"If everyone is eliminated, then there is no winner? Then what is this competition? A game?"

Senju Tobirama did not buy Uchiha Gin's answer. His elder brother was still waiting for them to go back and save him, so how could they easily give up the victory that should have belonged to them.

"The Knights' Battle is just a game, but it's a little hard to justify everyone being eliminated."

Uchiha Gin nodded, admitting directly that this thrilling life-and-death battle was just a farce directed by him. However, looking at his cousin who had worked so hard to fight the whole battle, he couldn't help but feel sympathy for him.

"That's right, hurry up and fulfill your promise."

Seeing that Uchiha Gin had softened his stance, Senju Tobirama's eyes lit up and he immediately asked for the prize.

"Ball bean sack! I didn't say anything about awarding prizes."

"Then you should give me a definite answer. I'm in a hurry."

"Really? Why is Baimao getting more and more impatient nowadays~"

Shaking his head, Uchiha Gin put his chin on his hands with a sigh, and spoke in a slightly serious tone.
"Although I can't help you realize your wish directly, I can tell you how to realize your wish."

"what?"

When everyone heard this, they were all confused. After a while, they came to their senses and their expressions became extremely strange. Senju Tobirama frowned and asked tentatively,

"You mean, you want to teach us how to make wishes come true?"

"Bingo! That's what it means to make your own living."

"Wait a moment, let's discuss it."

After exchanging a glance with his disciples, Senju Tobirama did not speak rashly. He turned back to the spectator seat and found Uchiha Madara, who was bowing his head and keeping silent.

Although the two of them don't get along well, they still have to communicate with each other when it comes to major issues.
"Hey, let's discuss how to ask so that we can more accurately know the correct way to save Big Brother."

"."

"What do you mean? Speak!"

"Oh?"

Awakened by Senju Tobirama's furious voice, Uchiha Madara looked up with a bewildered look on his face. He saw a white-haired man with a hostile aura in front of him, and subconsciously reached for the ninja tool bag on his waist.

"I'm discussing serious matters with you, why are you daydreaming?"

Senju Tobirama put down his fingers with an unhappy look on his face. If Uchiha Madara ignored him anymore, Flying Thunder God Slash would return.

"I was just doing something."

Uchiha Madara curled his lips.

"Can you please find a more normal reason?"

"It's true. I was just torturing Kyuubi. This beast has caused me a lot of harm. I have to torture him severely."

For once, he did not continue to argue with Senju Tobirama. Uchiha Madara spread his hands and answered calmly,

"Well, it's really business. Go ahead and do your work. I'll come find you later. Remember not to break it. It's the village's property."

"Teacher! What are you going to ask?"

On the other side, Chiyo, who learned that there was a consolation prize, excitedly asked the monk who closed his eyes in meditation, her beautiful eyes were full of light, and her little mouth kept chattering.
"Are you asking him how he became the strongest in the ninja world, or how he achieved immortality and eternal youth?"

"Huh~ These are too vague. I want to ask you something more practical."

Slowly opening his eyes, the monk exhaled a breath, and his eyes flickered slightly. It seemed that he had something he wanted to ask a long time ago.

After a while, Konoha finally discussed what they wanted to ask, and a group of people came over.
Shamon and Chiyo were already waiting on the side. Uchiha Gin sat at the highest seat, looking down at the people with different expressions, and slowly spoke,

"Who comes first?"

"I'll go first."

The monk was the first to step forward. He had a resolute face and a bald head. His eyes were as firm as ever.

"Come on, tell me what you want to achieve."

Uchiha Gin raised his eyebrows. Shamon Laodi was an old acquaintance of his, so he would definitely tell him everything he knew.

"Excuse me, how can we make the Sand Village achieve financial freedom?"

After a moment's hesitation, the monk slowly expressed his wish.
"!!!"

When the people nearby who were listening attentively heard this question, their expressions instantly became strange. They wished they could put their ears close to Uchiha Gin. This was a 100% sure secret to getting rich. If you heard it, you would earn money.

"Are you sure that you just want to realize such a simple wish?" Uchiha Gin's expression was a little complicated. He thought that Shamon Laodi would ask some more selfish questions, such as how to become the strongest in the ninja world, or how to live forever, but it turned out to be for the village.

"Yes."

The monk nodded vigorously, without any hesitation.

"Okay, come over here and I'll tell you the answer."

Sighing slightly, Uchiha Gin secretly calculated the time in his mind, and then waved to Shamon.

"********Okay, here's the answer."

After whispering briefly in the monk's ear, Uchiha Gin straightened up and motioned for the other party to leave.

"Are you sure you're not lying?"

The monk frowned, his eyes as big as green beans were full of disbelief.
"No deception to children or adults~"

"Okay, I'll trust you for once."

"Did you hear that?"

"No, he spoke too quietly."

"Six years later."

Just as everyone was whispering about whether they had overheard the intelligence, Kakuzu, who was sitting not far away, had a look of doubt in his eyes. He tried to eavesdrop, but he only vaguely heard the words "six years later".

"Thank you, Decade-brother, Chiyo, we should go back now."

After getting an answer that he was not sure about, Shamon did not stay for long. He thanked Uchiha Gin and roared, then disappeared in the rain with his disciples.

"Teacher, what did Decade say?"

After the master and disciple walked a long distance away, Chiyo couldn't help but ask her teacher. She also wanted to know what the method was that could make the Sand Village rich again.

"After I go back, I'll ask the family planning department in the village to increase publicity efforts. We must have more children in the next few years."

Instead of answering Chiyo's question, Shamon gave a strange order that confused the girl.
“Is there any necessary connection between having children and getting rich?”

"Six years later, a golden baby will be born in the Sand Village. He will bring us endless wealth."

"It's your turn."

Uchiha Gin turned his head and looked at the silent Senju Tobirama.
"We would like to ask how to realize our wish to restore Hashirama Senju to health."

As soon as Senju Tobirama's words came out, everyone except Konoha was shocked. You know, Senju Hashirama was the famous God of Ninja. He was carrying out difficult tasks some time ago and was in very good condition. How could he die after just a few days?

"I'm asking this. Come here."

Looking at the cold-faced Senju Tobirama, Uchiha Gin smiled and hooked his finger.
"*******"

"Can you say that again!"

"*******"

"Everyone, stand together and catch this liar!"

Hearing the answer, Senju Tobirama's face was filled with indignation. His ten fingers danced wildly, and violent spatial abilities condensed around him.

"Shu~"

Before he could be sure of the result and madly released his ultimate move Flying Thunder God Slash, Uchiha Gin in front of him suddenly disappeared.

When she reappeared, she was already standing behind him, with a slender finger resting on the back of his white head.
"Are you questioning me?"

Uchiha Gin tilted his head and said with a slight smile,

"Who would believe your nonsense? The doctor said that my brother's condition is very bad. It won't be long before he... "

"What will it do?"

"It will be. Uchiha Madara, you say it."

Sensing the terrifying energy emanating from the fingertips pressing against the back of his head, Senju Tobirama tactically backed down, and his tone became much softer than before. Facing Uchiha Gin's questioning, he even chose to shift the blame elsewhere.

"Just. Just. Just. What was that? I left before I finished listening~"

Uchiha Madara, who received the question, gradually changed his expression from solemn to confused. It seemed that he had set out a little hastily. He should have known more about Hasila Mama's illness.

"Look, isn't this right~"

Putting down his fingers, Uchiha Gin flashed and sat back in his original position again, with one hand on his chin, his voice full of teasing.

"I'm going back to the village first!"

Hearing this, Senju Tobirama gritted his teeth, waved to the disciples behind him who didn't know the truth, and left first.

"teacher!?"

The abandoned F6 and Uchiha Madara looked at each other in bewilderment. What is the answer? Can you tell us?

"action!"

The brothers Yin and Jin, who had been monitoring the movements of Senju Tobirama, immediately stood up, greeted Uchiha Gin inconspicuously, and turned into two flashes of lightning and disappeared on the spot.

"We're leaving now too. I hope we can have a good fight next time."

Kakuzu and Mako's family were about to leave. Before leaving, Mako found Uchiha Madara, clenched his fist, and issued a challenge with a warlike look on his face.
"Anytime."

Uchiha Madara already felt a little regretful for not having a formal fight with this woman who looked like a hot mom. Now that she said so, he naturally would not refuse.
"Mako! Come on, we're done packing~"

Not far away, Shenhuo, who was carrying a thermos box of milk tea, shouted at Zhenzi,
"Come on, come on~"

After the strangers left, Uchiha Madara once again found Uchiha Gin who was sitting in a high position. Looking at the mysterious blue-red rabbit knight in front of him, he slowly spoke,

"No matter who you are or what your purpose is, I hope you won't cause trouble for Uchiha Gin, otherwise I will bite off a piece of your flesh even if I die."

"???"

I thought my cousin came here to ask for help, but I didn't expect that his words confused Uchiha Gin. His current account has nothing to do with his real body, so why would he cause trouble?

"Although you two are from the same school, Uchiha Gin is not a genius, and the tools he made will not threaten you, so."

Seeing Uchiha Madara's tone suddenly soften, Uchiha Gin finally understood why his cousin said that.

After a long time, I realized that my cousin was thinking too much.

In Uchiha Ginri's character design, he is Decade's junior brother who has never met. Both of them studied under the hermit master Bandai and learned the mysterious ninja tool development technique.

The eldest cousin is worried that Decade will want to kill Uchiha Gin, who also possesses core technology, in order to obtain the technical patent.

"Hehehe, are you talking about that good-for-nothing junior brother of mine who I've never met? He's not even worthy of being a knight. He's not worthy of my attention at all."

After figuring out the reason, Uchiha Gin became a dramatic figure. He imitated the Soul Hall elder's sinister laugh three times, and then, in a very contemptuous tone, clearly separated his true body and the vest.

"I'll keep an eye on you."

Uchiha Madara stared at Uchiha Gin with his scarlet eyes, as if confirming the truthfulness of the other party's words. After a while, he left the arena with F6 after saying this.

Since then, the first Knight War came to an end.

"It's a shame to dismantle this stage, let's save it for next time~"

Uchiha Gin stood up and looked at the empty battlefield. After flying into the sky, he pressed his hands down. The repulsive force of the Samsara Eye took effect, and the huge stage was pressed into the inland lake, waiting for the next restart.

"Okay~ Next, we'll go see how Baimao suffers~"

After finishing his work, Uchiha Gin clapped his hands, remembering that there was still a good show to watch, and immediately started to use his super senses to search for a familiar aura.
As expected, the presence of Tobirama Senju and the Ginkin brothers was discovered at the border of the Rain Country.

"Have you been arrested? Then hurry up, or you'll miss the fun~"

Uchiha Gin's eyes lit up, and following the aura, he performed the Flying Thunder God Technique. With a flash of golden light, he disappeared from the spot.
The next moment, a golden light suddenly appeared in the canyon hundreds of miles away, and Uchiha Gin's figure landed on the top of a cliff. Looking down, he could see the Yin and Jin brothers, with unfriendly faces, ready to fight and approach a white-haired man.

"What do you want to do?"

Senju Tobirama, who was traveling alone, noticed someone was following him after running several hundred miles.

So he quickened his pace, preparing to enter the Fire Country as soon as possible, but he was still one step behind, and was caught up by the Silver and Gold brothers at the border of the Rain Country.

"What do we want to do? You white-haired guy, you are pretending to be ignorant even though you know the truth, right?"

Silver Horn squeezed his joints until they crackled, and the hatred in his eyes made Senju Tobirama frown.
It was all Curly's fault. He let the two feathered remnants go. If he had known earlier, he would have wiped them out completely.

"Don't waste time talking to him. Catch him first and abuse him to the extreme."

Jinjiao waved his hand to stop his brother from talking any more, looked at Senju Tobirama with hatred in his eyes, licked his lips, and took out a huge vise from the storage scroll behind him.
"Humph, I don't have time to waste with you guys right now."

Senju Tobirama snorted disdainfully. He now had to hurry back to verify Uchiha Gin's answer and see whether his elder brother's condition had recovered.

If it is true as Uchiha Gin said, that Hashirama Senju will wake up within ten days, then everyone will be happy.

But if his eldest brother's condition gets worse, he will make the hateful Decade pay the price.

"I'm leaving now. You two brothers can enjoy yourselves. Hmm?"

As he raised his finger, a blue light flashed on Senju Tobirama's body, which was the precursor to releasing the Flying Thunder God Technique. However, before he could finish his words, the blue light of the Flying Thunder God Technique dimmed instantly and then disappeared.

"Fly! Fly for me!"

Senju Tobirama tried many times, but found that there seemed to be something wrong with his perception. He couldn't lock onto the Flying Thunder God Seal that he had reserved in advance. Finally, he put down his fingers with a gloomy face, and his eyes fell on the smiling silver and gold brothers.
"Is it your fault?"

"Hehe, in order to target you, we two brothers have been preparing for a long time."

Yinjiaozhe laughed a few times and showed a very happy expression on his face. The years of preparation were not in vain. The perception interference technique that he bought at a high price finally came in handy.

"You have made two mistakes so far."

Looking at the extremely arrogant Silver and Gold brothers, Senju Tobirama took a deep breath to calm himself down, a hint of unknown light flashed in his eyes, and then he drew the short sword from his waist.

"First, what I am best at is not space ninjutsu."

The blue water condensed out of thin air, compressed into a swirling vortex, and then wrapped around the tip of the knife. The rich water attribute chakra made the Silver and Gold brothers frown.
Just as the Silver and Gold brothers were attracted by the exquisite water escape technique of Senju Tobirama, the despicable White Hair quickly took out a flare from the backpack behind his waist and blew it without hesitation.

"Swoosh! Crack!"

"Second, I am a ninja, not a reckless man. Who would want to fight alone if I can mobilize others?" (End of this chapter)