Naruto: Starting with Tsunade

Chapter 487 Uchiha Madara who knows everything

A secluded grove of trees, dappled with shadows.

The two stood facing each other.

After a long silence, one of them narrowed his eyes and broke the silence: "You've got some nerve, daring to come here on your own initiative."

"That's just a shadow clone..." Aokiji waved his hand dismissively and asked casually, "Where's Nagato?"

At this moment, Madara Uchiha has changed into a new outfit, no longer resembling the armor he wore in the past. In addition, the cracks on his face have disappeared, indicating that Madara Uchiha has been successfully resurrected.

"Who knows..."

Madara Uchiha spoke ambiguously, then changed the subject with a smile appearing on his lips: "However, I think that might not be a good idea."

Aokiji: ...

"You don't seem surprised at all to see me like this."

Madara Uchiha deduced the gist of it from Aokiji's calm expression: "You learned it from Obito after he was reanimated, right?"

Aokiji reached into his pocket, pulled out a rectangular box, and tossed it out.

Seeing that it was coming for him, Uchiha Madara reached out to grab it, gave him a suspicious look, opened the contents, and found a row of food inside. It was pale yellow and smooth. This was called tofu skin sushi, made from tofu skin and pork, and it was very nutritious.

"Grandpa Hashirama said he likes to eat this, so I made some myself. I don't know if it will suit your taste."

"One should be diligent in offering advice even when there is nothing to do."

As soon as Hashirama broke the contract, Madara Uchiha, who was far away, reacted immediately.

Aokiji added with a laugh, "There's another line: either a villain or a thief."

"Speak up, what do you want to do after coming all this way to see me?"

Madara Uchiha snorted, not out of disdain, but out of curiosity.

Logically speaking, since Aokiji already knows the whole plan, he should be gathering his forces to attack them.

How come she has the leisure to come over and talk to me?

"I didn't do anything, I just wanted to discuss something with you."

Madara Uchiha glanced at him: "What is it?"

"I told you not to activate Infinite Tsukuyomi."

Madara Uchiha thought Aokiji's words were a bit too arrogant. "You really dare to say that."

"I not only dare to say it, I also dare to do it."

Madara Uchiha narrowed his eyes: "If you were Hashirama, it would be understandable for you to say such things, but you shouldn't be that kind of person."

"Of course, I'm a pragmatist. Even if I lectured you on grand principles, you wouldn't listen, would you?"

"Making a request comes with a corresponding price to pay."

Madara Uchiha crossed his arms, wanting to see how Aokiji would try to persuade him: "What will you use to change my mind?"

"Before I get to that, I'd like to talk about something else."

Madara Uchiha retorted bluntly, "Pretending."

Ignoring the taunts, Aokiji continued, "Madara, have you ever thought about why the Uchiha and Senju families have so many entanglements?"

Madara Uchiha fell silent. The grudges between their ancestors had continued to this day. He didn't think Aokiji would deliberately ask such a simple question.

Aokiji smiled smugly; "Can't answer that, can you?"

Madara Uchiha was always the one who could control others, and now he was being controlled by a junior, which displeased him greatly: "What exactly are you trying to say?"

"It seems this question is too profound for you." Aokiji's deep, soothing voice feigned profundity, sounding unfathomable: "Then let me change the subject. Where did the ancestors of the Uchiha and Senju come from...?"

What an annoying brat...

Madara Uchiha's brows furrowed, and without hesitation, he said, "The Sage of Six Paths..."

Aokiji seized the opportunity and asked, "If that's the case, then strictly speaking, shouldn't our Uchiha and Senju clans be considered to be related as clans? Why did our two families end up like this?"

Looking at that smiling face, Madara Uchiha coldly replied, "How could I possibly know about something from so long ago?"

"Then let me ask you another question: Where did the Sage of Six Paths come from?"

Madara Uchiha was speechless.

In the exchange, Madara Uchiha was completely outmatched by Aokiji in words, losing utterly and being unable to answer most of the questions.

"My patience has its limits, you'd better finish what you have to say at once." Madara Uchiha didn't have time to listen to Aokiji and continued his nonsense.

"You really are an impatient person."

Aokiji smiled, and if he continued to pretend, Madara Uchiha would kill his clone.

Organize your language and tell about Kaguya of Otsutsuki, the Sage of Six Paths, and even Indra and Asura.

"And you are the reincarnation of Indra, while Grandpa Hashirama is the reincarnation of Ashura."

Madara Uchiha's expression, initially one of surprise, gradually calmed down, even showing a hint of disdain: "I admit your story is brilliant, but haven't you overlooked something? Black Zetsu is the embodiment of my will."

Aokiji laughed and said, "If you don't believe me, you can go back and recreate one using the Six Paths Demon Statue. See if you can recreate an exact replica."

Madara Uchiha paused for a moment, then asked, "Are you finished?"

He was no longer willing to listen to Aokiji's nonsense. If Aokiji couldn't provide any useful information, he would have to kick him out and then go capture the Tailed Beasts.

Madara Uchiha's attitude after hearing this aligned with Aokiji's initial expectations, and he casually added, "Limbo: Border Jail..."

Madara Uchiha's face, which had just been sarcastic, immediately became extremely shocked, and his pupils dilated.

I saw shock in your eyes.

Madara Uchiha wore a stern face, inwardly shocked.

Impossible. How could this kid know the name of my eye technique? He has never used this eye technique on anyone else.

No, even if it has been used, there's no way anyone would know...

Aokiji then added, "I not only know the name of your eye technique, but I also know its abilities."

Madara Uchiha pressed on in a deep voice, "What ability?"

"I created four shadow clones. These four shadow clones are imperceptible and invisible unless one possesses the Rinnegan. Am I right?" Aokiji gave a brief explanation, but he didn't go into more detail.

Madara Uchiha's eyes were deep: "Where did you hear about this eye technique?"

"I told you, didn't I? Because of certain things, I know the past and the future." Aokiji stretched out his hand, pointed at Madara Uchiha's forehead, and said, emphasizing each word, "That includes you."

If it weren't for the fact that he was truly no match for the current Madara Uchiha, Aokiji wouldn't have bothered with all that nonsense; he would have just gotten to the point.

Madara Uchiha's initial disdain turned into deep shock.

This was probably the most shocking thing that had ever happened to him in his life, as far as he could remember.

He began to seriously consider what Aokiji had said, if what the kid was saying was true.

Then what he has been pursuing all along is a life of deception. What is the point of all this planning?

Aokiji observed silently, wondering if Madara Uchiha's silence had been broken by his words.

But thinking about it, it's normal. He gave up so much, only to end up being nothing more than someone else's pawn. How tragic is that?

Just then, a maniacal laugh came from Uchiha Madara's mouth. He covered his face and leaned back slightly.

Aokiji, confused, asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"What I'm laughing at is that I, who used to manipulate others, am now being manipulated myself..."

Madara Uchiha's expression turned solemn, his eyes flashing with an even more resolute light: "But even if what you say is true, so what?"

Aokiji asked in bewilderment, "You already know the truth, yet you still insist on doing this, which is a grave offense against the world."

Madara Uchiha snorted coldly, clenched his fist, and exuded an aura of domineering arrogance: daring to defy the world is the quality required to achieve great things.

(End of this chapter)