Konoha: The thirty-year-old Uchiha lacks motivation.

"Teacher! I'll treat you right away!"

Shamon, his face ashen, was dragged to the spectator stands by Uchiha Gin. As soon as he landed, Chiyo, who had been waiting patiently, rushed over.

A deep green light emanated from her fair, tender hands, and a rich flow of life energy poured into Shamen's body, causing his pale complexion to recover at a visible speed.

"Don't touch me! I can move by myself."

Madara Uchiha, whose complexion was also not very healthy, vaguely sensed a strange force reaching towards him through his Sharingan. He immediately frowned and refused.

Come on~

As the fairest and most impartial organizer, Uchiha Gin naturally wanted to ensure equality for everyone, so he activated the Tenseigan's gravity and forcibly dragged his older cousin, who looked disgusted, over.

"I work from 8 AM!"

Madara Uchiha landed cursing, his bloodshot eyes almost spitting fire as he stared intently at the culprit, wishing he could devour him alive.

How dare you make me look so pathetic! If I ever find out who you are, I'll dig up your ancestral graves!

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

Among the Konoha team waiting in the stands, Uchiha Kagami, who had been waiting for a long time, rushed out, holding a 100ml bottle of mysterious red potion.

"Ton~ton~ton~"

However, before he could arrive, a resentful Madara Uchiha was already there. He took out a 1L bottle of red sweet drink from his storage scroll, tilted his head back, and started drinking it.

Upon seeing this, Uchiha Kagami awkwardly stopped and compared the vastly different healing potions. His face flushed red, and he then secretly slipped his own sample into his sleeve.

"Ha~"

After taking the healing medicine, Madara Uchiha felt warm and comfortable all over his body. The wounds on his back healed much faster, and the unstable energy in his body calmed down.

"How does it taste?"

Watching Madara Uchiha drink the healing potion he had given him in one gulp, Gin Uchiha nodded secretly in satisfaction and asked a question with a hint of teasing.

"It's a little sweet... Why should I answer you!?"

Licking his lips and savoring the memory, Uchiha Madara subconsciously answered when he heard the familiar tone. However, upon discovering that the person asking the question was Kamen Rider Decade, his face darkened, and his tone became as foul as could be.

"Phew~ Thank you for your help, Chiyo."

Under the disciple's meticulous treatment, the monk, who had just been pale, was now able to stand up, his ruddy face radiant with deep remorse.

Upon hearing this, Chiyo first wiped the fine sweat from her forehead, then shook her head slightly. She was already quite satisfied with Shamon's performance.

"Teacher, please don't say that. You are the pride of Sunagakure."

"Just a little bit more..."

Although his disciple's words were full of comfort, the monk was still filled with self-reproach. If he could have persevered just a little longer, he would have been the final victor.

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

On the other side, Madara Uchiha, who had recovered to about 70-80% of his strength, sat down in the spectator stands with a resentful expression. His chilling gaze fell on Kinkaku not far away.

Madara Uchiha could smell the pungent, sour stench of cow dung from the black sealing technique, along with the viscous ink, all of which told him who its owner was.

"Eighth Brother, it seems he holds a grudge against you."

Feeling somewhat uncomfortable under Madara Uchiha's gaze, Kinkaku pretended not to notice and whispered to Gyuki in his consciousness space,

"This rain has nothing to do with me; it's all the Nine-Tailed Fox's fault!"

The bull demon could sense the sinister chill in Madara Uchiha's eyes, which made it shudder and its expression become somewhat timid. Then, without any qualms, it betrayed the smug big fox.

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

Tobirama Senju frowned as he approached Gin Uchiha, getting straight to the point and asking the question that everyone was concerned about.

"I thought you just looked old, but it turns out you're hard of hearing too! Didn't you hear what I just said? You're both so out of touch!"

Uchiha Gin tilted his head, looking at Senju Tobirama with a serious expression with great interest. His voice wasn't loud, but it reached everyone's ears steadily.

"Ah! It was clearly the raccoon head that fell down first."

Upon hearing Uchiha Gin's words, the Konoha faction was the first to stand up and indignantly filed a complaint.

"Nonsense! The teacher deactivated his transformation 0.01 seconds later than him, so the teacher should have won!"

Although Chiyo was alone, her aura was no less powerful than that of the F6.

The purple-haired girl raised her neck, put her hands on her hips, and displayed the unique and bold style of the Wind Kingdom.

"You're talking nonsense!"

"How dare you speak, you big-assed pervert!"

"Waaaaah..."

Danzo Shimura, out!

"We have no grudges against each other, so let's turn our hostility into peace..."

"A hypocrite who reeks of deceit, I find it disgusting to even say another word to you."

"You...I..."

"Next."

Hiruzen Sarutobi, out!

"I have something to say, but I'm not sure if I should."

"You curly-haired sissy, shut up."

Uchiha Kagami, out!

……

"Is there anything else you'd like to say?"

Chiyo crossed her arms, looking down on the defeated F6 with the air of a victor, her beautiful face full of disdain.

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

"I am a paramecium"

Among them, Danzo, whose Dao heart had collapsed due to the vicious personal attacks, turned ashen-white, huddled in a corner with his knees drawn up to his chest, a faint look of death in his eyes.

"Do you guys even look like Konoha people looking like this?! Get your act together, don't embarrass yourselves!"

Madara Uchiha, one of the participants in the match, frowned slightly as he looked at the Konoha rising star who had been knocked down by a single mouth, his tone revealing a sense of disappointment and frustration.

"But, Chieftain, you should have won!"

Uchiha Kagami raised his head with a bitter expression.

"No one is a winner until the very end."

Unexpectedly, Madara Uchiha took it all in stride. He shook his head, his eyes showing regret but mostly composure. He had lost, so he hadn't been petty like the white-haired man.

"If everyone's eliminated, then there are no winners. What kind of competition is this? A game?"

Tobirama Senju was not convinced by Gin Uchiha's answer. His older brother was still waiting for them to go back and save him. How could they easily give up the victory that should have been theirs?

"The Knights' Battle is just a game, but it's a bit unfair that they were all eliminated."

Uchiha Gin nodded, readily admitting that this thrilling life-or-death battle was nothing more than a farce he had orchestrated. However, seeing his older cousin fight so hard throughout the entire battle, he couldn't help but feel a pang of pity.

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

Seeing that Uchiha Gin's tone was softening, Senju Tobirama's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked to claim the prize.

"Seriously! I didn't say I was giving out awards."

"Then give me a straight answer, I'm in a hurry."

"Honestly, why is White Hair getting more and more impatient these days?"

Shaking his head, Uchiha Gin rested his chin on his hands, his expression wistful, and spoke in a slightly serious tone.

"While I can't directly grant your wishes, I can tell you how to make them come true."

"ha?"

Everyone was completely bewildered upon hearing this. It took them a long time to understand, and their expressions became extremely strange. Tobirama Senju frowned and tentatively asked...

"You mean, you're going to teach us how to make our wishes come true?"

"Bingo! This is what they call 'self-reliance brings abundance'!"

"Wait a minute, let's discuss this."

After exchanging glances with his disciples, Tobirama Senju did not speak rashly. He turned back to the spectator stands and found Madara Uchiha, who was bowing his head in silence.

Although the two didn't get along very well, they still needed to communicate when it came to matters of principle.

"Hey, let's discuss how to ask questions to find out the right way to save our brother."

"."

"What do you mean? Say something!"

"Oh?"

Awakened by Tobirama Senju's furious voice, Madara Uchiha looked up in a daze, only to see a white-haired figure exuding an unfriendly aura before him. He instinctively reached for his ninja tool pouch at his lower back.

"I'm discussing serious business with you, what are you daydreaming about?"

Tobirama Senju lowered his fingers with a displeased expression. If Madara Uchiha ignored him, the Flying Thunder God Slash would make a comeback.

"I was just taking care of something important."

Madara Uchiha curled his lip.

"Please, can you come up with a more plausible reason?"

"It's true. I was just interrogating the Nine-Tailed Fox. That beast has done me a lot of harm, so I have to give it a good beating."

Surprisingly, Madara Uchiha didn't continue arguing with Tobirama Senju. He shrugged and answered quite frankly.

"Yes, it is important business. You go ahead and do your work. I'll come find you later. Remember not to break it; it's village property."

"Teacher! What are you going to ask?"

On the other side, Chiyo, upon learning of the consolation prize, excitedly inquired of Shamon, who was meditating with his eyes closed. Her beautiful eyes were filled with admiration, and her little mouth kept chattering.

"Are you asking him how he became the strongest ninja in the world, or how he achieved immortality and eternal youth?"

"Hmph~ These are all too vague and unrealistic. Your teacher wants to ask something more practical."

Slowly opening his eyes, Shamen exhaled a breath of stale air, a glint of light flashing in his eyes, indicating that he already had something he wanted to ask.

After a while, Konoha and the others finished discussing what they wanted to ask, and a group of them walked over in a line.

Shamon and Chiyo were already waiting to the side. Uchiha Gin sat at the highest position, looking down at the crowd with their various expressions, and slowly began to speak.

"Who wants to go first?"

"I'll go first."

The monk stepped forward first, his resolute face and bald head revealing a gaze as firm as ever.

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

Uchiha Gin raised an eyebrow. The Shamon prison was an old acquaintance of his, and he would definitely tell him everything he knew.

"How can we make Sunagakure's wish to achieve financial freedom?"

After a moment's hesitation, the monk slowly revealed the wish he wished to have.

"!!!"

Those nearby who were listening intently instantly changed their expressions upon hearing the question, wishing they could press their ears right up to Uchiha Gin's nose. This was a guaranteed path to wealth; hearing it meant instant riches.

"Are you sure you only want to fulfill such a simple wish?"

Uchiha Gin's expression was somewhat complicated. He had thought that the questions asked in the Shamon prison would be rather selfish, such as how to become the strongest ninja in the world, or how to achieve immortality, but the result was that it was all for the sake of the village.

"That's right."

The monk nodded firmly, without the slightest hesitation.

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

With a slight sigh, Uchiha Gin silently calculated the time in his mind, then waved to Shamon.

"********Okay, this is the answer."

After whispering something briefly in Shamon's ear, Uchiha Gin straightened up, gesturing for the other to leave.

Are you sure you're not lying?

The monk's brows furrowed deeply, his tiny, beady eyes filled with disbelief.

Honest and fair dealings with everyone, young and old!

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

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"Did you hear me?"

"No, he was speaking too softly."

"Six years later."

As everyone whispered among themselves about whether they had overheard any information, Kakuzu, sitting not far away, looked on with a puzzled expression. He had been trying to eavesdrop, but had only vaguely caught the words "six years later."

"Thank you, Decade. Chiyo, we should head back now."

After receiving an answer he wasn't entirely sure about, Shamon didn't linger. He thanked Uchiha Gin with a shout and disappeared into the rain with his disciples.

"Teacher, what exactly did Decade say?"

After the master and apprentice had walked a long distance, Chiyo couldn't help but ask her teacher, as she also wanted to know what the method was to restore wealth to Sunagakure.

"After we get back, we'll have the village's family planning department increase its publicity efforts. In the next few years, we must have more children."

Instead of answering Chiyo's question, Shamon issued a strange order, leaving the girl completely bewildered.

Is there any necessary connection between having children and getting rich?

"Six years from now, a golden baby will be born in Sunagakure, who will bring us endless wealth."

"It's your turn."

Uchiha Gin turned his head and looked at the silent Senju Tobirama.

"We want to know how to fulfill Hashirama Senju's wish to regain his health."

When Tobirama Senju uttered those words, everyone except those from Konoha was shocked. They knew that Hashirama Senju was the renowned God of Shinobi, who had been carrying out a high-difficulty mission not long ago and was in excellent condition. How could he have collapsed so soon after?

"You're asking this? Come here."

Looking at Tobirama Senju's cold expression, Gin Uchiha smiled and beckoned with his finger.

"*******"

"Say it again!"

"*******"

"Everyone, stand shoulder to shoulder and take down this swindler!"

Upon hearing the answer, Tobirama Senju was filled with indignation. His ten fingers danced wildly, and a surge of violent spatial energy coalesced around him.

"Whoosh~"

Before he could even unleash his ultimate technique, the Flying Thunder God Slash, in a frenzy, Uchiha Gin suddenly vanished from his sight.

When she reappeared, she was already standing behind him, a long, slender finger resting on the back of his white head.

Are you questioning me?

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

"Who would believe your nonsense? The doctor said my brother's condition is very poor, and it won't be long before he..."

"What will happen?"

"It's Uchiha Madara, you tell me."

Sensing the terrifying energy emanating from the fingertips pressed against the back of his head, Tobirama Senju tactically backed down, his tone softening considerably. Faced with Gin Uchiha's questioning, he even chose to shift the blame.

"It will...it will...it will what again? I didn't hear the whole thing before I left~"

Upon receiving the question, Madara Uchiha's expression gradually changed from solemn to puzzled. He seemed to have acted somewhat hastily; he should have learned more about Hasi's mother's condition.

"See, that's right!"

Lowering his finger, Uchiha Gin flashed back to his original position, resting his chin on one hand, his voice full of sarcasm.

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

Upon hearing this, Tobirama Senju gritted his teeth, waved to his unsuspecting disciples behind him, and left first.

"teacher!?"

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

"action!"

The Gin and Gin brothers, who had been monitoring Tobirama Senju's movements, immediately stood up, subtly greeted Gin Uchiha, and then vanished in two streaks of lightning.

"We're saying goodbye now. Hopefully we can have a good fight next time."

Kakuzu and Mako's family were also leaving. Before departing, Mako found Madara Uchiha, clenched her little fists, and, with a look of fighting spirit, issued a challenge.

"I'm available anytime."

Madara Uchiha was already somewhat regretful that he hadn't had a proper fight with this woman who resembled Hasi Hot Mom, so naturally he wouldn't refuse her suggestion now that she had put it this way.

"Mako! Hurry, we've packed it all up!"

Shinka, carrying a thermos of milk tea not far away, shouted towards Mako.

"Coming, coming~"

After the bystanders left, Madara Uchiha approached Gin Uchiha, who was seated in a high position. Looking at the mysterious blue-and-red rabbit knight before him, he slowly began to speak.

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

"???"

He thought his cousin had come to ask for trouble, but one sentence from him completely baffled Gintoki. His current identity had nothing to do with his original self, so why would he cause trouble?

"Although you two are from the same school, Uchiha Gin isn't exactly a genius, and the gadgets he makes won't pose a threat to you, so..."

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

After all that, it turns out my older cousin was overthinking things.

In the character design of Uchiha Gintoki, he is the junior brother of Decade, whom he has never met. Both of them studied under the reclusive master Bandai and learned a mysterious and unpredictable ninja tool development technique.

The older cousin was worried that Decade might try to kill Uchiha Gin, who also possessed core technology, for the sake of the technology patent.

"Hehehe, are you talking about my useless junior brother whom I've never met? He's not even a knight, he's not even worthy of my attention."

Having figured out the reason, Uchiha Yinxi, in a playful and cunning manner, mimicked the Soul Hall elder's sinister laugh three times before clearly distinguishing between his true self and his disguise in an extremely disdainful tone.

"I'll keep an eye on you."

Madara Uchiha stared intently at Gin Uchiha with his bloodshot eyes, as if trying to ascertain the truth of his words. After a long while, he left the arena with his F6 after uttering a single sentence.

Thus, the first Knights' War came to an end.

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

Uchiha Gin stood up, looked at the empty battlefield, flew into the sky, pressed his hands down, and the repulsive force of the Tenseigan took effect, pressing the huge stage into the inland lake, waiting for the next restart.

"Alright~ Next, let's see how the white-haired guy is suffering~"

After finishing his work, Uchiha Gin clapped his hands, remembering there was still a good show to watch. He then activated his superhuman senses, searching for any familiar auras.

Sure enough, the presence of Tobirama Senju and the Silver Brothers was discovered at the border of the Land of Rain.

"Has he already been arrested? We'd better hurry, or we'll miss the show!"

Uchiha Gin's eyes lit up. Following the aura, he unleashed the Flying Thunder God Technique, and with a flash of golden light, he vanished from his spot.

The next moment, a golden light flashed in the canyon a hundred miles away, and Uchiha Gin's figure landed on the top of a cliff. Looking down, he could see the Gin and Gin brothers with unfriendly faces, rubbing their fists and approaching a white-haired guy.

"What do you want to do?"

Tobirama Senju, who had gone ahead alone, realized after running hundreds of miles that someone was following him.

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

"What do we want to do? You white-haired idiot, are you pretending to be stupid?"

Ginkaku's knuckles cracked as he clenched his fists, his eyes blazing with hatred, causing Tobirama Senju to frown.

It's all Curly's fault for letting those two remnants of the Feathered Robe clan go. I should have wiped them out back then.

"Don't waste words with him, arrest him first, and subject him to extreme humiliation."

Kinkaku waved to stop his younger brother from wasting his breath, his eyes filled with hatred as he looked at Senju Tobirama. He licked his lips and pulled a huge pair of pliers from a storage scroll on his back.

"Hmph, I don't have time to waste with you right now."

Tobirama Senju scoffed dismissively. He needed to hurry back to verify Gin Uchiha's answer and see if his older brother had recovered.

If it's really as Uchiha Gin said, that Senju Hashirama will awaken within ten days, then everyone will be happy.

However, if his brother's condition worsens, he will definitely make that despicable Decade guy pay the price.

"I'm leaving first. You two bros have fun. Huh?"

With a flick of his finger, Tobirama Senju emitted a blue light, a prelude to unleashing the Flying Thunder God Technique. However, before he could finish speaking, the blue light of the Flying Thunder God Technique dimmed instantly and then vanished.

"Fly! Fly!"

Tobirama Senju tried many times, only to find that his perception seemed to be malfunctioning; he couldn't lock onto the pre-prepared Flying Thunder God seal. Finally, with a grim expression, he lowered his fingers, his gaze falling on the smiling Silver and Gold Brothers.

"Was this your doing?"

"Hehe, my brother and I have been preparing for this for a long time, just to target you."

Silver Horn chuckled a few times, a very pleased expression on his face. Years of preparation had finally paid off; the perception interference technique he had purchased at great expense had finally come in handy.

"You've made two mistakes so far."

Seeing the arrogant Silver and Gold Brothers, Tobirama Senju took a deep breath to calm himself, a cryptic glint in his eyes, before drawing his short sword.

"First of all, my forte is not space-time ninjutsu."

Blue water condensed out of thin air, compressed into a swirling vortex, and wrapped around the tip of the blade. The dense water-attribute chakra made the silver and gold brothers frown.

Just as the Silver and Gold Brothers were captivated by Tobirama Senju's masterful Water Release techniques, the despicable white-haired man swiftly pulled a signal flare from his backpack and detonated it without hesitation.

"Whoosh! Crack!"

"Secondly, I'm a ninja, not a reckless fool. If I can call for backup, why would I fight alone?" (End of Chapter)