Konoha: I, Naruto, will eat the Forest-Forest Fruit!

"This...this is Konoha?"

Madara Uchiha's eyes widened, and he was so shocked by the current state of Konoha that he retreated repeatedly.

Then, I saw Hiruzen Sarutobi sweeping the streets.

The villagers and ninjas chatted and laughed together. Whether they were ninjas or commoners, everyone was equal. There was no longer the strict hierarchy of the past.

"It's the First Generation Lord and the Second Generation Lord~"

A large group of children rushed over.

Even Tobirama Senju's perpetually unchanging zombie face revealed a smile.

Hashirama Senju picked up the children, one on each side.

"First Generation Lord, I want one too~"

"Okay, okay, we have them all!"

"Wood Release: Wood Clone Technique!"

wow-

The pillar split into wooden clones and picked up all the children.

It was then that the children noticed Uchiha Madara, who seemed both strange and familiar.

"Who is the First Generation Lord?"

"Yeah...you look so familiar, like I've seen you somewhere before."

A little boy exclaimed, "It's him!"

"I've seen it in my textbook!"

"I remember now, he seems to be Madara Uchiha, who co-founded Konoha with the First Hokage!"

Ban stood there, stunned.

textbook?

Uchiha?

He carefully observed the children's expressions, and after learning his identity, he surprisingly did not show any disgust.

They even saw a long-lost look of respect and admiration.

"Are you Lord Madara Uchiha?"

Ban looked down and saw a little girl tugging at his trouser leg with some fear.

Ban remained in the position of crossing his arms over his chest.

Do you know me?

"It really is Lord Madara~"

"The teacher said that Madara-sama, like the First Hokage, is a strong person with a peaceful heart."

"But Lord Madara was deceived and led astray... Now that Lord Madara has returned, does he realize he was deceived?"

Ban's eyes twitched slightly, his feelings extremely complicated. He wouldn't deny that he had been deceived.

But... if a child said that...

For once, Ban panicked and quickly turned his head away, his ears turning slightly red.

shame!

Madara Uchiha, the mighty Asura of the ninja world, was deceived for two lifetimes, and now... even children know about it.

"Hahaha~"

"Madara, do you realize you've been tricked?"

"Shut up, Hashim the hot mom!"

Ban let out a low growl, somewhat losing his composure. "Didn't we agree that we wouldn't mention this matter after we got back?"

His fierce appearance terrified the little girl at his feet, making her cry.

Suddenly, even the ninja world's Asura, Uchiha Madara, became somewhat at a loss.

However, the thorn in my heart is slowly disappearing.

The moment he entered the gates of Konoha, he sensed the situation in Konoha.

There are ninjas and ordinary people from various countries and villages.

The guards patrolled continuously, resolving any conflicts that arose from the transaction.

The people of Konoha wore genuine smiles on their faces.

......

From any perspective, Konoha today is better than when it was first established.

He stood there, motionless, as various images kept flashing through his mind.

"Honestly, Madara, can't you comfort yourself after you've made me cry?"

Madara glanced at the little girl in Tobirama Senju's arms.

A contrast suddenly emerged.

"Heh, Impure World Reincarnation... Reincarnation and rebirth, my mindset is completely different now."

Even if the Infinite Tsukuyomi is real, so what?

"The feeling of flesh and blood... is something that Edo Tensei (the Reanimation Jutsu) can't compare to."

"A world with a variety of emotions is far more complex than a world with only a single emotion."

Madara stepped forward, bent down, and revealed the smile he had only shown when Konoha was first established.

However, this time, he meant it from the bottom of his heart.

Just as he was about to speak, Tobirama suddenly said:

"Oh~ sweetie~ don't cry, don't cry. How about the First Generation takes you dancing tonight?"

Ban's ears twitched.

"Really?"

The little girl immediately stopped crying and looked at Tobirama with anticipation.

"Of course, the second generation wouldn't lie to children."

"That's great!"

Ban narrowed his eyes. "You want to dance too?"

Clearly, he didn't know what kind of dance it was.

"Hmm? Oh right, Madara can dance too. How about we have him make it up to you?"

Upon hearing this, the little girl turned her head and glanced at Ban with some fear.

Madara took a deep breath, took the little girl from Tobirama's arms, and said, "Hmph, my dance is the most magnificent existence in the entire ninja world."

The little girl's eyes lit up.

"Shall we dance with the First Generation?"

"sure."

Hearing the commotion, Hashirama narrowed his eyes, and his entire aura changed.

"Madara, do you want to dance too?"

"Do you know who the current Konoha Dance King is?"

Ban sneered, "You?"

"Hehe, that's because you're the only contestant, right?"

What's so impressive about a mere Wood Release technique?

"good!!"

"In Konoha, you are the first person who dared to challenge me."

"See you at 6 PM tonight at Konoha Plaza!"

Ban's heart was racing, but he still maintained a cold smile on his face.

"A long-awaited showdown, it's truly exhilarating!"

Hashirama uttered a harsh threat: "You'll regret this when night falls!"

Tobirama didn't say anything, doing good deeds anonymously, and left without hesitation by using the Flying Thunder God Technique.

"Now, come with me to get your ID card and proof of residence."

"What is it?" Ban asked in confusion.

"Well... just go to the service hall, Shikaku will take care of it for you."

"By the way, you can't leave my sight during this period. It's a rule, and I need to see if you're suspected of feigning surrender."

spot:"......"

He looked around and realized that Tobirama had left sometime earlier.

However, he discovered that young man he had met once before... cough cough, the one he had knocked away.

"Sasuke, come here for a second!"

Hashirama noticed Madara's gaze and called over Sasuke, who had just awakened his Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan and was making his presence known on the street.

The young man, having just gained immense power, wished he could unleash a devastating Amaterasu attack on every passing dog.

"Wait a moment!"

Erzhuzi said without turning his head.

Then, he squatted down and handed a graded test paper to a little girl.

"Very good. Keep up the good work, and you will definitely become an excellent ninja in the future."

"Thank you, big brother. Now that I'm a ninja... will you be my mentor, a Jonin?"

Sasuke was taken aback. Instructing a Jonin?

Hmph, even that piece of trash Kakashi can become a Jonin instructor.

I can surpass Kakashi in no time, so I'm definitely a qualified Jonin instructor, right?

Thinking of this, Sasuke straightened his back, looked down at the girl, and said arrogantly, "Want to become my subordinate?"

"That will be a very difficult thing, are you aware of that?"

The girl's eyes lit up, and she quickly hugged his leg.

"I have it! I have it!"

In the distance, Madara Uchiha's expression turned rather grim.

"Apart from looking somewhat like Izuna, he doesn't resemble him at all."

Hashirama smiled and put the children down.

He pulled Ban towards Erzhuzi.

Ban was somewhat displeased, but he still walked over, not putting the child in his arms down.

Then, Erzhuzi sensed a familiar, powerful aura.

He turned around abruptly, his eyes instantly activating the Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan.

He shielded the girl behind him and squinted his eyes.

"It's you!"

"Damn it, how dare they come to Konoha so openly... This time, I won't lose again!"

"Let go of that girl!"

whoosh-

Erzhuzi rushed over.

Madara didn't even activate his Sharingan; he grabbed Sasuke with one hand and lifted him up.

Erzhuzi's eyes widened.

Didn't we agree that my power would undergo a qualitative change after I awakened the Mangekyou Sharingan?

Why... why is that?

"etc!"

Hashirama quickly stopped the two, "Sasuke, this is Uchiha Madara. He has realized his mistakes and is now back in Konoha for reform through labor."

After breaking free of his restraints, Erzhu rubbed his wrists and sneered, "Oh~"

"So he was a convict too, huh."

Madara's eyes twitched. He didn't know why, but he had initially liked Sasuke's face. Now, he just wanted to grab him and beat him up.

"Big brother, are you alright?"

Erzhuzi immediately stopped rubbing his wrists, turned his head, and revealed a confident smile.

"How could anything happen to me?"

"It's just that we can't fully utilize our abilities here."

Madara's fist hardened; was this all that was left of the Uchiha clan?

Hashirama quickly smoothed things over.

"No need, no need, let me check the time."

Hashirama put on a gleaming gold watch at some point, which flashed in Madara's eyes.

"oh!"

"Two and a half hours left until we reach Konoha Plaza!"

"Sasuke, come over later too."

A strange smile crept across Ban's lips. "Since it's a plaza, it must be big enough for you to move around freely."

Upon hearing this, Erzhuzi's face turned pale instantly.

Ban sneered, "What? Scared before it even starts?"

Erzhuzi gave Ban a very strange look.

"good!"

"You go first!"

Ban looked down at Erzhuzi and said, "Your courage is commendable. If you let me make the first move, you won't have a chance to fight back."

Erzhuzi's eyes widened, as if he had been greatly insulted, and he gritted his teeth, saying:

"Anyone who doesn't show up by 6 PM is a loser!"

Ban had no idea that Erzhuzi was secretly overjoyed.

Meanwhile, in Orochimaru's laboratory, a researcher walked in.

"Lord Orochimaru, someone is looking for you."

"Looking for me?"

Orochimaru turned around, his snake-like eyes narrowing slightly.

At that moment, he sensed a familiar presence.

It's the scent from Ryuji-dong.

"The White Snake Sage?"

Orochimaru immediately stood up.

However, he quickly frowned again. "No, there's only a slight resemblance to the White Snake Immortal's aura... Could it be those three?"

Seeing that Orochimaru's expression was off, the researcher quickly asked:

"Lord Orochimaru, is there something wrong?"

"It's okay, I understand. I'll go see her in a bit."

Having said that, Orochimaru stepped out and sat down in the chair.

He picked up the helmet from the table and put it on his head.

"Chakra motorcycle? How come Naruto has so many wildly imaginative ideas?"

Orochimaru took out a card with a sealing technique formula from his pocket and inserted it into the keyhole of the chakra motorcycle.

Chakra circulated, and the chakra engine roared.

click-

Shift gears.

call out--

Launch control!

Orochimaru was startled by the speed.

I drove on the track for a while and had a lot of thoughts.

If this mode of transportation becomes widespread...

It will definitely bring about earth-shattering changes to the ninja world.

He excitedly stuck out his tongue, wanting to lick his lips.

But they found that the long tongue was being blown about by the strong wind, trembling wildly and spitting out saliva.

Orochimaru: "..."

"Very good, now all we need to do is limit the speed."

"Once this thing starts mass production... it will benefit both ninjas and civilians."

"But the road surface also needs repair... It seems we'll have to get Lord Hashirama here first."

As a result... Hashirama naturally agreed without hesitation.

However, the condition was that he needed to borrow the prototype Chakra car for one night.

As he spoke, Hashirama Senju put on sunglasses and carried a huge megaphone on his shoulder.

"Orochimaru, get me a motorcycle that can be equipped with a subwoofer."