Start with the Mangekyō and leave Konoha with Madara

Shen Yu stood quietly in the bushes. A little further away, the Nine-Tailed Fox, which had been in the limelight before, was now being held in the palm of the wooden Buddha giant like a kitten.

It closed its eyes and looked quiet and well-behaved, as if it was asleep.

The breeze blew, and the orange hair undulated like waves.

“From this angle, the Nine-Tailed Fox is quite well-behaved…” Shen Yu had an unnatural thought in his mind.

Although the target was right in front of him, he still did not dare to act rashly.

It was not because he was afraid of the Konoha ninja lurking behind him, but… the battle between Madara and Hashirama had not yet been decided.

This battle had lasted for three days and three nights.

Shen Yu wrinkled his nose. I don’t know when it started, but the forest began to be filled with the fresh fragrance of soil, and the air became more and more humid.

He gently stretched out his palm, and a drop of rain fell into his palm, breaking into slightly cool and crystal water.

It’s raining.

“This time, it’s your turn to throw it.”

Under the empty waterfall, Madara was panting heavily, holding a fan and a sickle, looking at the equally exhausted figure opposite him, revealing a smile of a winner.

The chakra of the two was basically exhausted, their faces were full of vicissitudes, and they were exhausted. Even their armor had been broken into pieces, looking very embarrassed.

Hashirama raised his head slightly and stared at this former “close friend”. I don’t know if it was because of too much consumption or serious injuries, his eyes were slightly absent-minded.

Suddenly, the water waves under his feet rippled in an instant. It was Madara who moved!

Hashirama raised his long sword belatedly and rushed towards the other party at the same speed. The blade flashed, and the two figures staggered and separated!

With a “plop”, Hashirama plunged into the water, splashing water, and he was cut in the lower abdomen.

Madara still stood upright, turned his head and saw Hashirama’s complex eyes full of unwillingness, and the smile on his face became more and more obvious.

“It’s me who’s standing this time, unlike that time.”

Lightning shot straight to the center of the sky, and thousands of raindrops fell from the sky, “tick-tick-tick” hitting the faces of the two people, and the mist was thick, and the faces of the two people were blurred.

Hashirama forced himself to stand up, his eyes fell on the water, staring at his face expressionlessly, his mouth opening and closing:

“The dream has just come true, I want to protect it, I can’t let you…”

Madara chuckled, “You look quite depressed, Hashirama, aren’t you going to give up on yourself this time?”

“Puff!”

A knife broke through his chest and pierced his heart from the back. Blood flowed down along the raindrops, quickly dyeing the water red.

Madara’s eyes were filled with astonishment, staring blankly at the knife that pierced him, his vision blurring a little bit.

He turned his eyes in disbelief, glanced at Hashirama behind him, and then looked at the Wood Release clone in front of him, his pupils shrank slightly.

“I was actually… stabbed in the back…”

The low and tired voice of Hashirama floated from behind:

“I want to protect our… no, protect my village. No matter what happens, I still firmly believe that protecting the village is equal to protecting people, ninjas and children, whether they are my friends, brothers, or even my children! As long as they dare to be enemies of the village, I will never let them go!”

“You have changed… Hashirama.” Madara’s pupils trembled and he knelt down weakly.

Hashirama looked down at him indifferently. In his calm eyes, something called “friendship” was disappearing.

“You are putting the cart before the horse. One day, this will become the… darkness of the village.”

Madara fell to the ground with a “thump”, just like Hashirama just now. He closed his eyes and his breath was cut off.

Uchiha Madara, fallen!

Hashirama looked up at the sky, the entire night sky reflected in his pupils, with the thin moonlight, it seemed that all the raindrops were falling from a point in the center of the sky, and would fall into his eyes.

“You can use Wood Release, so the village should be called Konoha…”

“You can use Fire Release, so the leader should be named Hokage…”

He felt very cold for some reason, his vision suddenly blurred, and endless fatigue seemed to be a flood that swept his body. He could no longer bear it, and let the fatigue swallow him up, and fell beside Madara’s body.

…

Half a minute later, a young man appeared silently on the other side of the waterfall.

He had a beautiful face and eyes like black jade, and it was Shen Yu.

He walked towards the two step by step, looking deeply at Uchiha Madara’s body. The heavy rain was like a curtain, and there was no joy or sadness on his face.

After an unknown period of time, his eyes fell on Hashirama, stretched out his foot to hook the sickle, aimed at Hashirama’s head, and raised the sickle high.

Under the cold moonlight, the blade shone with dazzling cold light.

“Farewell… the God of Ninja!”

The judgment like a gate knife was about to fall, and at this moment, a furious roar suddenly came from the forest:

“How dare you, you brat!”

The wind was harsh, and a wind demon shuriken broke through the air, “ding”With a sound, sparks flew everywhere, and Shen Yu’s sickle was shaken aside.

Then, a man rushed to Shen Yu at lightning speed, and his kunai drew a cold arc of light.

“Who are you?”

Shen Yu saw the appearance of the man clearly, leaned back slightly, and easily avoided the attack, but was also forced back by the man.

“My name is Sarutobi Sasuke!” The man shouted in a deep voice and reported his name.

Shen Yu nodded slightly, “Hehe, the head of the Sarutobi clan in the present era, right.”

“I know you too!” The man pulled off the scroll behind him, his eyes cold.

“Uchiha Shenyu, you are a traitor who followed Uchiha Madara out of Konoha 5 years ago. You have 22 lives in your hands, including 16 jonin, 2 special jonin, and 4 chunin! Senju, Sarutobi, Shimura, and even your Uchiha clan have all suffered casualties. On the night of your defection, you stole the forbidden scroll and destroyed countless properties in the village… Your evil deeds are simply too numerous to list!”

As he spoke, more than a dozen Konoha ninjas rushed out of the forest one after another and surrounded Shenyu. They were all restrained and their level was at the jonin level!

Shenyu looked around calmly, picked his ears, and said frivolously: “If you didn’t say it, I wouldn’t have known how powerful I was back then.”

“Arrogant, today I’m here, don’t think of hurting the village again!” Sarutobi Sasuke shouted angrily.

That night, he was not in the village because of the mission. As one of the founding fathers of Konoha, he was entrusted with an important task by Lord Hashirama, but such a thing happened. He always felt it was a shame.

The young man in front of him became a thorn in his heart.

No matter what, today, it must be concluded here!

Just thinking about it, the hair on the back of his neck exploded directly. Relying on years of combat experience and instinctive sense of danger, he immediately lowered his head.

“Swish!”

The knife flashed across, and a small tuft of hair fell in the wind and rain.

“You!” He was a little surprised. The person who attacked was actually his companion.

However, this companion’s eyes were blank and his expression was dull, like a puppet controlled by someone at will. Sarutobi Sasuke immediately understood that this was an illusion!

“Damn it!” He reminded loudly: “Don’t look into his eyes!”

Years of combat experience have made him develop the habit of fighting without looking at the enemy’s eyes. Because of this, he did not notice that Shen Yu’s eyes had quietly turned bloody red.

However, his reminder was too late. He heard a series of muffled groans and the sound of blades entering flesh. He had just subdued his companions, but there were already casualties all around him.

This group of ninjas were actually of high quality. There were many ninjas who had fought with the Uchiha clan and knew that they could not look directly into their Sharingan, but they could not avoid their companions’ blades.

In short, there were only four ninjas who could avoid the illusion and the attack like Sarutobi Sasuke.

“Not good!” Sarutobi Sasuke suddenly realized something, his face suddenly twisted, he stretched out his hand to Shenyu, his eyes were bloodshot: “Stop!!”

The group of ninjas controlled by the illusion, seeing that they could not succeed, actually drew their swords and committed suicide without a trace of hesitation!

In an instant, the situation reversed, and blood flowed everywhere!

The few people who survived by chance immediately leaned towards Sarutobi Sasuke, facing the boy who could not look directly at them, as if they were facing a great enemy!

“Sorry, I’m not in a good mood today. I’m not like this usually.”

Shen Yu still stood there calmly, the dark and cold air slowly flowed, and everyone couldn’t help but shiver, inexplicably feeling that this rainy night was particularly cold and desolate.