Hokage, The Strongest Uchiha From The Sign-In

The body in his hand gradually became cold, and Obito slowly put it down, as if the empty body in his hand was not his best friend who had been in love for a long time and constantly encouraged and supported him.

"No, this is not Lin, this is not Kakashi, Kakashi is a genius, a genius who can entrust promises and protect friends."

"It's not Lin who exists here. She should live happily and happily. Tell me how to cut off the chain of hatred!"

The cold eyes made White Zetsu feel cold all over. This ominous Chakra is very similar to Madara when he was young. Before White Zetsu can speak, strands of black matter attach to White Zetsu.

"That little brat, Uchiha Huayue touched the mountain cemetery, Obito, I am the incarnation of Uchiha Madara's will, how to cut off the chain of hatred, let's talk while walking, go to Base No. 2."

The flames of war burned, the smoke filled the air, and under the red moon, Obito, who fell from one extreme to another, followed Black Zetsu and walked into the darkness.

The figure was illusory and hazy, as if it had never existed. The Mangekyō in his eyes slowly rotated, reflecting the red moon.

After an unknown period of time, Kakashi, who had woken up from his coma, had the strange pattern in his right eye restored to three magatama again.

"Rin? Why? Rin!"

After a while, Hyuga Yun, who had gone to ask for help, came back. The wounded Hyuga Yun had been carried on the back of the medical ninja in the morning. Looking at this scene, he was speechless.

"Sorry, we are late."

"No, it was Lin's will. She was willing to sacrifice herself to protect the village and us. I don't blame you or anyone else. It's my responsibility. Everything is my responsibility..."

"It's not your fault. The battlefield will eventually face sacrifice, Kakashi."

The gentle tone implied heaviness. Kakashi looked back and saw Namikaze Minato with a sad and determined expression.

"Sorry, I'm late."

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Konoha Village, inside the Book of Vermillion Moon, in the azure heart lake, gently brushing past the sleeping girl, Huayue lowered her eyes and fell into deep thought.

"An artificial body adapted to the flesh, I didn't expect that kind of technology would also be useful. The technology that will not reach the end of life unless the soul dies, another kind of immortality."

"Start by collecting physical information and cultivating it. Only your own body information can be more adapted to the soul. And Black Zetsu's body, I always feel that I'm very busy recently."

The next moment, Huayue turned her head and looked at Uchiha Madara's body, smiling without saying a word.

The body of a ninja is a huge treasure house. The ninjutsu used, the ratio of banned drugs, the types of secret techniques and daily habits, etc., are all most directly reflected on the corpse.

If a research-type ninja like Orochimaru knew about the harvest in the mountain cemetery, he would definitely be ecstatic.

However, Huayue would not hand over this huge treasure house to anyone.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it is the end of a year. The Third Ninja World War, which saw many battles and many ninjas killed, finally ushered in a period of relaxation.

At the border of the Land of Fire, in the camp of the Land of Grass, looking around, the wailing and screaming of the wounded are endless.

"I didn't expect that even you stepped into the battlefield and got a little injured. The intensity of the war on the Rock Shinobi side should not be so strong."

"Hehe, since you have been caught, it is inevitable that you will receive orders from Teacher Sarutobi. It's just a small matter of guarding against reinforcements. I was surprised that you came here in person."

Orochimaru chuckled twice, his eyes fell on the silver-haired boy who was healing him.

"You are not a ninja, but you have such excellent medical ninjutsu. You have a good teacher and excellent talents. Do you want to become a ninja?"

The boy shook his head slowly, smiling gently and happily.

"No, I just want to make some money for the orphanage and do something for the director. I have received so many favors, but I can only do some insignificant things."

"Kindness is not big or small, right, Aqi."

In the past, his tone was full of complaints. Aqi, who was also a member of the orphanage, nodded repeatedly, as if he had met a natural enemy, and was obviously very afraid of the man in front of him.

"Yes... yes! Brother Huayue is right, what do you think? Kabuto."

He quickly hinted with his eyes that the guy in front of him was not one of the easy-to-talk elders in the orphanage. If he made him unhappy, he would probably suffer again.

"Don't want to be a ninja? What a pity. It's a waste of talent. Konoha will hold a memorial service in a few days. There is no point in commemorating the dead."

"The Third Hokage seems to be resigning because of the heavy losses in this war. That means it's a critical period now. Is it really good to be so leisurely?"

"If you don't compete, the position of the Fourth Hokage will fall to someone else."

Behind him, the winding python quietly coiled around. Under the horrified eyes of Kabuto and Aqi, Huayue twitched her mouth and said softly.

"Stop it. I'm not leaving the battlefield now. Your actions and breath can be seen at a glance, Anko."

"What? It's so boring. I thought you came to the battlefield to see my teacher and me. Cut it!"

Anko jumped and walked out of the dark with full energy. He didn't feel nervous about entering the battlefield at all. Orochimaru smiled softly, turned around and left here. Before leaving, he glanced at Kabuto and said nothing.

"Troublesome guy, it seems that you have been targeted by a snake, and it is a very troublesome snake, Kabuto." The eyes under the demon fox mask carried an inexplicable meaning, which made Kabuto's heart tremble. He bowed slightly and turned away. As his sight turned, a familiar back appeared in his eyes. Huayue slowly stood up and said softly. "See you in the village, I'll go first." "Hey! Wait, you finally met me and you are so perfunctory? Bastard!" The figure disappeared and appeared in the edge corner of the camp. Huayue spoke softly and looked subtle. "Long time no see, how is the orphanage? The medical class leader and Gen who gave up hiding their identities and focused on that side, really put down a lot of burdens." "Well, simplicity is the best. After leaving the life of a ninja, I really relaxed a lot." Looking back, looking at the face covered by the mask, Nono smiled, and the gentle smile that had never faded with time was reflected in his eyes. "Be careful, Danzo is not someone you can get rid of easily. You are too kind. In the world of ninjas, kindness means weakness. Be careful."

A gentle embrace, the aroma of herbs and the reassuring gentle temperament, the passage of time has not made all of this disappear.

"Thank you, thank you for your concern, the funding is no longer a problem, and your medical ninjutsu can also be completed, which is really excellent."

The white jade-like palm quietly climbed up Nono's shoulder, and the combination of symbols and words slowly penetrated the clothes and sank into it.