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

Chapter 645 This butt of yours has really suffered a lot.

The farcical war came to an end in a bizarre way. The ninjas of Kumogakure, though unwilling, could only obey their leader's orders, silently laying down their weapons and beginning to regroup.
The remaining Iwagakure members, having not yet received orders to retreat, could only stand there dumbfounded, unsure whether to pick up their weapons or put them away.

"Eldest Brother! Second Brother!"

Xi greeted the Yin and Jin brothers, his face full of self-reproach as he looked at his two wounded elder brothers. He wished he could take out a kunai and stab himself as punishment.
"Xi, stop with that cowardly look."

Jin Jiao's face darkened, and he raised his hand to slap Xi, instantly swelling her large face.
"You're the Fourth Hokage!"

"Hmm, do I, in this state, still deserve to become the Fourth Hokage?"

Xi covered her swollen, red face, looking very dejected.

“If one setback can defeat you, then we brothers have really misjudged you.”

Silver Horn gently shook his head; he had placed great hopes on his junior brother, Xi.
The brothers have passed their prime; their strength is waning day by day. One day, they will fall before the wheels of history, ruthlessly washed ashore by the next generation.
The future of Yunyin is destined to be in Xi's hands; they no longer have the time to cultivate an equally outstanding successor.
"Alright, I know what you're disappointed about."

Glancing at his dejected junior brother, Jinjiao turned to look at Uchiha Madara not far behind him and said with a sigh,

"You don't need to blame yourself for losing to him."

Sensing someone watching him, Madara Uchiha immediately turned his head, his gaze meeting Kinkaku's. His eyes then shifted to Hii beside Kinkaku.
Madara Uchiha had a strong impression of this black prison; he had once used the Eight-Tails' trial card to torment the prisoner.
Recalling the battle where he fought three opponents at once, Madara Uchiha clearly remembered that the Third Mizukage was the first to fall, and Onoki didn't last long either. Only the Black Prisoner had lasted the longest under his attack.
It lasted a full two and a half minutes.

"This kid has some skill, but of course, he's still slightly inferior to Jing."

"Haha, Xi is still growing, he's destined for great things!"

The Dark Lord of the Ninja World rarely praises anyone, especially an enemy. Kinkaku immediately patted his junior brother on the shoulder with satisfaction, praising him without a hint of modesty.
"As for this little dwarf, hehe."

After praising one, it's natural to criticize another; otherwise, the difference in skill wouldn't be apparent. Madara Uchiha's gaze shifted downwards, landing on Onoki, who was cowering not far away, his eyes filled with disdain.

"I"

The haggard-looking Onoki was about to retort, but upon meeting Madara Uchiha's sharp eyes, he instantly swallowed the words that were already on the tip of his tongue, his whole body drooping like a wilted eggplant.
He lost, and completely.

Whether it was his prized bloodline limit or the power of the Four-Tails, both seemed so fragile in front of Madara Uchiha.

His scarlet eyes haunted him like a nightmare; the shadows of his childhood were inescapable, and might even haunt him for life.

"Tsuchikage, have you made your decision?"

Kinkaku looked down at Onoki, who was standing beside him.

"Do I have any choice?"

Onoki smiled bitterly. He had thought that with the backing of the Silver and Gold Brothers, he could easily defeat Konoha in one fell swoop, but he never expected Madara Uchiha to suddenly descend from the dead and slaughter them all.

"We concede defeat."

With difficulty, Onoki raised his hand, his face ashen after saying those words.

"Da!~"

Upon hearing this, the weapons in the hands of the Iwagakure members fell to the ground. Some of the more tense members of the Iwagakure, feeling a sense of relief, collapsed to the ground with a thud, their faces filled with bewilderment.

"We lost."

Meanwhile, in Konoha, the champagne was finally popped, and everyone excitedly embraced and wept.

"we won!"

"We are the champions!"

"Oh yeah!"

"."

This was Konoha's first war against foreign powers. Although the process was difficult, the victory was enough to be recorded in Konoha's history and to be commemorated with a special day.

Silently signing his name on the hastily drafted letter of defeat by Uchiha Kagami, Onoki looked up at the jubilant scene on the other side of Konoha and gritted his teeth as he spoke.
"We may have lost, but we at Iwagakure will not give up on our fight for justice!"

This was his last act of defiance as the Tsuchikage.

"Lord Tsuchikage, this matter is actually not entirely unnecessarily negotiable."

Uchiha Kagami, having put away the two defeat reports, stroked his chin and suddenly spoke.

"What do you mean?"

Onoki frowned.
"Compensation is definitely out of the question, since you're the ones who lost."

Iwagakure was the defeated party, and Mirror was still planning how to take a good cut from Iwagakure. How could he possibly compensate them for the tailed beasts?

"But when it comes to developing the tailed beast bloodline limit, we in Konoha do have experts in this area."

Thinking of his uncle who had just been forced into retirement, Jingzai, filled with filial piety, decided to find him something to do, essentially rehiring a retired employee.

"Is this true!?"

Upon hearing this news, Onoki's eyes lit up, and the gloom of defeat immediately dissipated considerably.
"but."

"but what?"

Onoki urged anxiously.
"There will be a fee, and you will need to come to our school to learn."

As the victor, Uchiha Kagami was brimming with confidence.
Uncle Yin is old, weak, helpless and pitiful. How can he go out and travel?
"This"

The fee was indeed within Onoki's expectations, but sending students to his home to study was like sending lambs to the slaughter.

Who knows if there are any perverts in Konoha who covet the geniuses of other villages? Don't end up doing all the work for someone else after you've successfully cultivated your bloodline limit.

"We don't force you to do this; you can think about it."

Seeing Onoki's hesitation, Kagami wasn't in a hurry for him to make a decision on the spot. In any case, Konoha would make a fortune from the war reparations alone.

"Lord Raikage, what are your thoughts?"

Onoki frowned. He was indeed tempted, but fearing Konoha might pull something, he pondered for a while. Then, he turned his gaze to the Silver and Gold Brothers beside him, deciding to find a few people to go with him.
"Not interested in."

Upon hearing this, Jinjiao sneered inwardly and waved his hand dismissively.
"Our Cloud Village's tailed beasts don't have bloodline limits, so let's not waste our time."

When purchasing the Tailed Beasts, the First Hokage knew that the Two-Tails and Eight-Tails lacked bloodline limits, but he couldn't resist the little gift that a certain curly-haired man included.
Tsk!
Seeing that Yunyin wasn't falling for it, Onoki clicked his tongue, his eyes darting around as he thought of another sucker. A sinister smile immediately appeared on his face.
Wigs, how could I forget about something so wonderful?
After the war ended, the Silver and Gold Brothers discussed their plans and prepared to return to the village to prepare for negotiations. However, before leaving, they went to Madara Uchiha once again.
"Thank you for showing mercy to my brother."

Kinkaku bowed sincerely to Uchiha Madara. He knew the cruelty of war; if Madara wanted to kill Kinkaku, it would be as simple as lifting a finger.

“I also have a younger brother, so I know how important a younger brother is to an older brother.”

Madara Uchiha accepted Kinkaku's thanks without hesitation, but as he spoke, his gaze fell on Ginkaku behind Kinkaku.

Please accept my gratitude.

Upon hearing this, Kinkaku straightened up, a strange look in his tiger eyes. He raised his fist and extended it towards Uchiha Madara.
"What are you doing?"

Looking at the massive fist hovering in front of him, Madara Uchiha frowned. Was this a declaration of war?
"This is the highest form of gratitude we at Cloud Village can express: a fist bump."

Kinkaku was completely impressed by Madara Uchiha's demeanor and accepted the man before him. Fearing a misunderstanding, he immediately spoke up to explain.
"I see."

Nodding slightly disappointed, Madara Uchiha, who had hoped for a second round, could only reluctantly withdraw his hand from the four-dimensional chrysanthemum behind his back.
Following suit, he raised his fist and lightly touched Golden Horn's black fist.
"what?"

The instant their fists clashed, Madara Uchiha suddenly felt a strange sensation, as if a force was flowing into his body from the opponent's fist.
"Why is your card case glowing?" Kinkaku, who hadn't seemed to notice anything, was drawn to a hazy light and immediately looked at the card case at Madara Uchiha's waist with a puzzled expression.
"Crack!"

Madara Uchiha hurriedly opened the card box. Just then, the light dissipated, and he took out a card and unfolded it. To his surprise, the Eight-Tails card, which had been a blank phantom, now displayed the image of Gyūki.

"The Eight-Tailed Card? How did it end up with you?"

Kinkaku was filled with surprise. He subconsciously reached behind him and pulled out an Eight-Tails card that was exactly the same as the one in Madara Uchiha's hand.
"what?"

"Lao Ba, what's going on?"

His gaze, filled with surprise and uncertainty, lingered between the two cards for a long time. Finally, Golden Horn couldn't help but ask the demon within them for guidance.

"I don't know either."

The demon was equally bewildered.
"Could it be that"

As Madara Uchiha stroked the brand-new Eight-Tails Card in his hand, his tightly furrowed brows suddenly relaxed.
"I see!"

He seems to have discovered how to activate a blank Tailed Beast Card.

"Let's have a fist bump at the bottom of Silverhorn Prison!"

"Uh?"

Silver Horn stared in astonishment at the excited Madara Uchiha before him, unsure how to react.
"Go ahead and touch it, Silverhorn."

Seeing this, Jinjiao spoke up to remind his younger brother to be sensible, otherwise he wouldn't get any juice if the other person got a purple light later.
"Hey, come on, I actually think you're not bad either. Let's have a match sometime."

Scratching his singed bald head, Ginkaku grinned nonchalantly and raised his fist at Uchiha Madara.

"Oh!"

Another light shone, and Uchiha Madara looked at the large blue cat leaping onto the card with unwavering certainty.
Sure enough, as long as you punch a Tailed Beast Knight, you can activate a blank Tailed Beast Card.

Hey! Little Potato over there!

He quickly shifted his focus to Onoki, who was preparing to flee with his troops not far away. With a leap, he landed right in front of him.

"I've already admitted defeat, how else do you want to humiliate me?"

Onoki glared hatefully at the tall Uchiha in front of him, vowing that he would raise his son and grandson to be tall and long-legged, completely changing the reputation of their clan.
"Come on, let's touch!"

Ignoring Onoki's murderous glare, Madara Uchiha smiled and extended his fist.
"what?"

"What is Uncle playing now?"

Uchiha Kagami, who was assisting Senju Hisama in treating the unconscious little girl Tuan Tuan, watched with curiosity as Uchiha Madara punched Onoki.
"Never mind him, that guy has never seemed very bright since he was little."

Senju Hisa, whose hands were glowing green, replied without even looking up.

"Uh, the way you're talking makes it sound like you've known your uncle for a long time?"

Jingzai blinked in confusion. How old was this white-haired girl? Why did she speak so maturely, just like a teacher?
Upon hearing this, Senju Hisajin paused in her actions and quickly changed the subject.

"Hold his buttocks down, I need to remove some necrotic tissue, otherwise he won't live much longer."

"Ah! Okay, okay!"

With his friend's life at stake, Jingzi immediately forgot his previous questions and diligently pried open Danzo's battered buttocks, revealing the gruesome wounds hidden beneath thick layers of fat.

"Pfft!"

A flash of light, and half of his buttocks landed on the ground in an instant.
Xiao Tuantuan, the person involved, didn't utter a single word, truly a tough guy from Konoha!
Of course, this has absolutely nothing to do with the sensory nerves that Senju Hisami just severed with her chakra scalpel.

"this!?"

Seeing this, Jingzai swallowed hard, somewhat incredulous.
"Don't worry, his buttocks are enhanced by a secret technique. As long as he rests properly, they will grow back."

Silently discarding the scalpel that had been with her for many years, Senju Hisa summoned a water sphere and vigorously rubbed her delicate white hands until the skin peeled off before she stopped.
"As long as Hu Nengchang comes back, that's fine."

Jingzai breathed a sigh of relief. If he only had half a butt left, he might never be able to hold his head up again.

Senju Hisa nodded; she actually had another sentence she didn't say.
It can grow, but there's no guarantee it will be as perfectly aligned as the original.

After finishing the post-operative cleaning, Senju Hisa turned around and saw Uchiha Madara descending from the sky with a solemn expression.

"Little white hair, come and bump into me."

"You are late."

Senju Hishima was filled with regret as she watched Madara Uchiha's fist reach towards her.

If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have washed my hands after cutting off Danzo's butt.

"Hurry up, I need to verify a hypothesis."

"Boring as hell."

Senju Hisa curled her lip in disdain, but still raised her delicate fist with a look of disgust and lightly touched it with Uchiha Madara.
If it weren't for her sister, she wouldn't have dared to punch that inherently evil Uchiha old man.

The next moment, golden light shone.

"Haha! It's done!"

Madara Uchiha, having once again obtained an SSR card, happily hugged the golden Nine-Tails card, while Hisana Senju, with a cold expression, summoned another water sphere and diligently washed her hands.
"But what's with that little dwarf?"

Satisfied, Madara Uchiha put away his third Tailed Beast Card, stroking his chin with a look of utter confusion in his eyes.
Could it be that the fist bump gesture was incorrect?

Or maybe we should find another opportunity to run into him.

Meanwhile, back with the Iwagakure army, Onoki looked down at his swollen, red hands, his eyes filled with resentment.

"Damn Uchiha!"

It's just a little bump, why did that bastard start yelling "Ora?"?

Recalling the humiliation he had just suffered at the hands of Madara Uchiha's iron fist, Onoki vowed to avenge himself in this lifetime.

"Lord Tsuchikage, now..."

Secretly observing the enraged Onoki, the staff members cautiously asked,

"Return to the village, set off immediately!"

Onoki didn't want to stay in this godforsaken place for even a second longer.
The Cloud Village and the Iwa Village came and went in a hurry; in less than an hour, both armies had completely disappeared from the border, leaving nothing but a scene of devastation.
"Uncle, are you coming back with me?"

After dealing with the aftermath involving the Konoha forces, Uchiha Kagami turned back to find Uchiha Madara, only to find that Madara had already vanished.
"You're too late, he just left."

Senju Hisa, who had witnessed Uchiha Madara's sudden departure, spoke up in response.

"what?"

Turning her head to glance at Jingzi, whose face was full of regret, Senju Hisa raised her gloved hand and called out.

"Never mind him for now. I just checked Danzo's injuries again and it seems like the wrong surgery was performed. Come and lend a hand, I'll do the excision surgery again." (End of Chapter)

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