Chapter 110 Uchiha Madara: Like Izuna?!

Obito and the others were eating.

To Tobirama Senju was surprised to find that the ninja academy now not only had more officially dispatched ninjas to provide practical training, but even the wear and tear of ninja tools and food were now uniformly allocated by the village.

Upon inquiry, he learned that all of this was covered by the village and that students and parents did not need to pay.

At a glance.

The ninja school's cafeteria was bright and airy, with long tables arranged neatly, and the aroma of food wafting through the air.

The stainless steel counter at the food pick-up window was piled high with all sorts of food.

The main food section features distinct grains of white rice, whole-grain rice balls filled with red bean paste, and buckwheat noodles soaked in broth.

In the hot dish section, stir-fried chicken breast is paired with colorful vegetables that are crisp, tender, and bright; braised pork is stewed until tender and flavorful; and milky white fish soup is sprinkled with shredded ginger.

The vegetarian section features refreshing and appetizing cold seaweed salad, sweet and soft steamed pumpkin, and layered tamagoyaki with an eggy aroma.

Tobirama Senju bowed his head, showing off his food.

To be honest, this was what he ate when he was Hokage—

Sometimes I'm too busy, and the food isn't as good as it is now; I just swallow a few military ration pills whole.

"Is our village really that wealthy?"

Tobirama Senju squinted at the woman serving the food, noticing that her hands never trembled and that she always filled a large spoonful to the brim. He still said softly, "This must have cost a lot of money. I hope that money can be used to provide meals for the ninja academy."

Tobirama Senju did not have the habit of wrongly accusing people, but he always considered problems from the perspective of the worst possible scenario.

"Brother, don't worry, this is Konoha, not Kusagakure—"

Shisui squinted, blissfully savoring the braised beef brisket: "I heard Asuma say that many amazing dishes were invented by the Hokage, and this is one of them!"

"Father has a real talent for studying cuisine, just like his talent for ninjutsu—"

Asma smiled and said, "Brother Qingshui, don't worry. My father said he will come here to dine in the future, so there won't be any problems."

Kakashi chimed in, "My dad said that Danzo is supposedly in charge of overseeing the flow of money, and he asked me to collect everyone's opinions so he could give us feedback."

The mere mention of Danzo's name caused many ninja academy students to instinctively lower their heads and eat.

Although Hiruzen Sarutobi gave Danzo a chance to shine and established his persona as someone who had infiltrated behind enemy lines—

But that doesn't mean the ninjas weren't afraid of him.

On the contrary, Danzo now boasts of being the Hokage's sharpest sword, capable of striking even within the village itself—

The prevailing opinion among Konoha ninja towards Danzo was that they respected him but kept their distance.

After Hiruzen Sarutobi entrusted the responsibility of supervision to him and Orochimaru.

Danzo was determined to find the loopholes in Orochimaru's research funding, but he couldn't find them for the time being.

To alleviate his frustration, he conducted investigations everywhere, which cheered everyone up—

The person in charge of the Ninja School cafeteria was no exception.

"I thought Danzo was a product of Hiruzen's indulgence, but I never expected him to serve this purpose."

"Interesting. When used well, the good cop/bad cop routine can be an irrefutable classic," Tobirama Senju thought to himself.

In fact, Konoha has always had this red-and-white cop system from the very beginning.

The earliest ones were him and Hashirama Senju—

"But Danzo is not like me. Even if you sharpen a sword to its fullest extent, it can still cut itself—"

"Judging from Danzo's attitude, he'll probably come after me later. How interesting."

Tobirama Senju thought to himself, not forgetting to place two pieces of fish on Obito and Shisui's plates: "The conditions are better now than when I was in Kusagakure. You might find it annoying to hear me say this, but cherish it—"

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Shisui and Obito nodded repeatedly, saying in unison, "Thank you, brother! Of course not!"

Shisui's face stiffened: "You'd better call me 'Big Brother,' Obito—"

"No!" Obito made a face. "Foolish little brother, you should call me second brother!"

Even with Shizuku's good temper, he secretly gritted his teeth.

"Where did Hiruzen get all this money?"

"I forgot to ask, but since he resurrected me, it's probably related to this—"

"Experiencing a new life is one thing, but we also need to lend him a hand—" Tobirama Senju said, eating the fish in his mouth and then downing the hot soup in front of him in one gulp. "Otherwise, I won't feel comfortable eating this!"

The Second Hokage was born to be a workaholic—

"Brother, you made the right choice by going to the Ninja Academy! I wasn't lying to you, was I?" Shisui said with a smile.

"That's right, that's right—"

Tobirama Senju chuckled and said, "I'll stay for at least a year before I leave!"

Upon hearing this, the room fell silent.

Shisui and Kakashi had said similar things, but after meeting Minato Namikaze, they, along with the other geniuses of the Ninja Academy, all unanimously gave up on the idea.

"Brother, it's certainly wrong to stay at the Ninja Academy, but don't rashly step forward," Shisui advised gently.

"Yeah, brother, let's work together to figure out a way to fight that blond guy!"

Obito tore open a chicken leg and ate it with relish, saying, "Whenever we win a game, we'll work together for the village!"

"Why don't you test our strength first, brother? It's not that we're afraid to be ninjas, we're just worried about embarrassing Konoha and the Hokage when we go out—"

Tobirama Senju chuckled, "Alright, let's see just how powerful this guy really is—"

Asma's eyes lit up: "Okay, let's do it!"

After finishing their meal, everyone took their plates to the recycling station and then excitedly went to the arena.

There were not many people, but there were still ten of them.

"Shisui, do you have a sword?" Tobirama Senju asked softly.

"Some of the older brothers have wooden swords used by ninja academy students!"

Shisui quickly handed one to Tobirama Senju: "Brother, who do you want to go first—?"

Tobirama Senju smiled and said softly, "Are you ready?"

"What are you talking about, brother?" Zheng Shui subconsciously took several steps back, his eyes widening slightly.

Is he going to imitate that blond guy and take on all of them by himself?

No sooner had he finished speaking than Tobirama Senju suddenly sprang into action.

His figure moved like lightning, instantly reaching Shisui, two dark tomoe swirling in his eyes—

He was imitating the fighting style of Uchiha Izuna when he was young.

Simple and pure.

Like a mad dog, he used his incredibly fast Body Flicker Technique combined with his Sharingan, then unleashed a ferocious swordsmanship strike to defeat his enemy in one fell swoop—

Tobirama Senju's forbidden techniques, including the Flying Thunder God Technique, were all designed to counter Izuna Uchiha's fighting style.

"If we only consider body-flickering techniques and swordsmanship, I used to be inferior to him—"

"But that was before. Now I also possess the power of the Uchiha!" Tobirama Senju thought to himself, slightly rotating the wooden sword in his hand and switching it to the back of the blade.

Shisui instinctively wanted to resist, but he was no match for Tobirama Senju's double-tomoe Sharingan.

He was stunned for a moment.

Illusion!

Immediately afterwards, a red mark appeared on Shisui's neck.

Meanwhile, Tobirama Senju moved with incredible speed, appearing before Obito like a butterfly flitting among flowers.

Obito retreated several steps, gathering a surge of chakra in his chest, preparing to unleash his signature technique, the Great Fireball Jutsu—

The back of the blade struck his mouth, and chakra flowed backward into Obito's throat, causing his eyes to roll back on the spot.

A flash of white light appeared, and Kakashi's sword flashed fiercely as he launched an attack—

But seeing the flash of red light, Kakashi had no choice but to lower his head to avoid making eye contact with Tobirama Senju and disrupting his attack.

There was already a difference in strength, and then they were given the first move—

Tobirama Senju laughed with pleasure, and decided to increase his speed further, wanting to test the limits of this body.

With black hair and red eyes, he moved like a ghost, his afterimages flashing past the ninja academy's geniuses, leaving behind a trail of black and red light in the air—

A red mark was left on the necks of the "opponents".

"These guys are really amazing!"

"But it really didn't put any pressure on me—"

Tobirama Senju smiled as he looked at the dumbfounded young ninja academy prodigies: "After all, I'm a few years older than you, so it's only natural that I'm a bit stronger than you."

"Brother, how can you be so amazing—" Masamichi stared at Tobirama Senju in astonishment, his eyes filled with confusion and admiration: "Didn't you say you hadn't learned any of this?!"

"Why haven't you learned this?"

Tobirama Senju casually pointed to the classroom behind him: "Didn't Clan Chief Isshin give me a lot of scriptures? Just study them. With the Sharingan, learning ninjutsu is very simple."

As he spoke, Tobirama Senju unleashed an enormous fireball, which exploded into fireworks across the sky.

With a flick of his hand, streams of water rushed forth, precisely extinguishing the split flames.

Although they are now the evil Uchiha—

However, Tobirama Senju always held himself to the high standards of a Hokage!

What if the scattered flames set the house on fire? Safety first!

Obito was stunned, muttering to himself, "Brother Qingshui, how many days did you spend learning this level of Fireball Technique?"

"Two or three days, actually I learned it back in Kusagakure. A girl from the Uzumaki clan taught me—"

Tobirama Senju waved his hand: "Want to learn? I'll teach you, Obito."

Obito nodded hurriedly, "Thank you, Aokiji!"

"The red-haired one? Bro, I think I saw her. She came to the ninja academy to secretly see you yesterday—"

Shisui leaned closer and whispered, "But Clan Chief Isshin secretly told me that you'd better find an Uchiha woman. Our clan girls are more gentle and considerate, and very loyal in relationships—"

Tobirama Senju's lips twitched.

Just focus on doing scientific research. Who has the energy to research such meaningless things?

He never wants to find a woman in his life, let alone a woman from the Uchiha clan.

Even someone as strong as Uchiha Izuna.

As far as Tobirama Senju knew, none of his lovers were from the main Uchiha clan.

It's not that women of the Uchiha clan can't be good at managing a household, but they are more likely to encounter mentally unstable individuals with extreme fluctuations in their psyche; if they also possess some talent, it's even more problematic.

There are examples of people breaking up and opening their eyes to each other, and it's even possible to find examples of people arguing and fighting each other during divorces in ancient texts.

Even though Hashirama loved the Uchiha clan so much, he never considered a marriage alliance with them.

"I don't have time for dating games; I'm someone who has benefited from the village—"

"Repaying the village for their kindness to me is the first priority."

Tobirama Senju said coldly, then changed the subject: "Of course, you are different from me. When you reach a certain age, you should still date."

Obito nodded thoughtfully, his eyes lighting up. "That's so cool!"

Besides, he was also someone who had received favors from the village; those heavy silver notes were no joke—

But the problem is-

Obito glanced at Rin and sighed inwardly, "I still can't let go! Oh well, I can't completely learn from Aokiji in this regard. I'll just try my best not to let the village down or let Rin down!"

Tobirama Senju's performance also shocked many of the ninja academy teachers, who began to whisper among themselves.

It was obvious that Uchiha Aokiji's name was about to make a name for himself in Konoha.

On the other side.

Inside the Hokage Building.

Hiruzen Sarutobi looked at the crystal ball on the table and thought to himself with a smile, "You're still got it, Master—"

"Seeing you getting along so well with these kids makes me feel much more at ease."

"These are the village's treasures, and also the fruits of my teaching. Please look after them for me for a while!"

Hiruzen Sarutobi is planning to visit Tobirama Senju on a certain day.

Then Chao casually praised him, saying he was really amazing for defeating so many elite ninja kids all by himself.

Even a teacher with such composure would probably feel a little uneasy, right?

There's an awkward feeling, like a middle-aged person getting caught playing house with children and getting completely absorbed in it.

Hiruzen Sarutobi raised two fingers, and two tiny whirlwinds condensed at the tips of his fingers.

One is wind, the other is water.

"How can I fuse two kinds of chakra together? I couldn't do it before, but now I seem to be able to sense a clue—"

"I wish someone could use it in front of me once—unfortunately, Konoha has many organ-type bloodline limits, but none of the chakra-type ones—"

Thinking of this, Hiruzen Sarutobi felt a strong desire for the ninjas of Kirigakure.

There, chakra-type bloodline limits are a dime a dozen.

"We've checked all the prisoners from Kirigakure, nothing—"

"I wonder what the Third Mizukage is doing. Why hasn't he sent anyone to pick us up? Is there some internal strife? I'll have to make him pay me a sum of money, otherwise this place is just a pig farm for me—"

As Hiruzen Sarutobi pondered, he touched the two clumps of chakra between his fingertips.

The chakra emitted a buzzing sound.

He thought that fusing the two types of chakra together would have a multiplied effect, which was called a bloodline limit.

The three types are known as Bloodline Limits, and their power is extremely astonishing. In the ninja world, only Dust Release exists.

What about four, five, or even seven types?

Hiruzen Sarutobi pondered silently.

One aspect is that he uses Lightning Release Chakra Mode and Yin Seal to solidify his foundation.

However, to raise the bar, we still need to find more unique features.

The Hokage was training diligently, but he failed to notice a problem.

It wasn't just him watching Tobirama Senju's performance.

Another white Zetsu, which was following Obito, was also silently watching this scene.

"Wait, this is a new Uchiha. I wonder if he meets Lord Madara's requirements?"

White Zetsu pondered, "It doesn't seem to fit. Lord Madara said it had to be a bit dim-witted, but this one looks rather clever."

"But he does look like that guy Madara-sama often looks at—he's his younger brother, right?"

"Forget it, I'd better report this to Lord Madara. This Obito is obviously an idiot; he probably doesn't even know what it feels like to poop—"

"I still hope to find a smarter partner in the future!"

White Zetsu burrowed underground and swam rapidly toward the Mountain Graveyard.

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Madara Uchiha was reading the newspaper.

This is one of his few hobbies besides watching variety shows.

It was various information that White Zetsu sent him, which was then compiled by Black Zetsu.

"Konoha is attacking Kusagakure? They're actually launching a preemptive strike—"

"Hmph, this is getting more interesting, but you realized it too late! If you had followed my path, Konoha would have unified the ninja world long ago."

Madara Uchiha advised Hashirama Senju to do this back then.

However, Hashirama Senju's reasons for refusing were twofold: firstly, he didn't want to continue the war; and secondly, even if the two of them were combined, they would be invincible on the battlefield.

But if the enemy chooses to disperse, they could use self-destruction attacks to kill Konoha's lower and middle-ranking ninjas—

That village will collapse too!

But Madara Uchiha didn't care.

While there is some truth to what Hashirama Senju said, these are all necessary sacrifices.

This is also to avoid even greater casualties in the future!

Just as Madara Uchiha was saying that he was right.

A white Zetsu slowly emerged, greeting him enthusiastically: "Lord Madara, reading the newspaper again? I've found another candidate, but he's not stupid; he's actually quite clever. Would you like to keep an eye on him?"

"Does it meet the standards Izuna—the standards I mentioned?" Uchiha Madara flipped through the newspaper and raised his eyelids slightly.

"Actually, it doesn't quite fit—" White Zetsu thought for a moment.

"Then let's not waste manpower. Just do as I say, and stop having your own ideas all the time—"

Madara Uchiha sighed, "There's just no way to deal with you bunch of useless trash."

White Zetsu said with a bitter face, "Understood, Lord Madara—"

"However, he looks a lot like that person you were talking about? Something like Izuna—"

White Zetsu defended himself, but suddenly saw Uchiha Madara sit up, his eyes shining brightly again after a long time.

"Say that again?!"

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