Chapter 61 - Chirp Mi -

The sound of crisp stones colliding constantly resounded in the center of the water:
"Bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-"

Another three high-speed flying stones collided in the middle of the river, shattered and fell into the stream, causing ripples on the stream.

The powder that was exploded by rubbing fell on the water surface, and the clear water surface was covered with a layer of light gray.

And the tiny fish in the water flicked away after being startled by the loud noise.

On the other side of the river, the instigator of the stone-throwing continued to pick up the stone and throw it again.

He gasped for breath to recover his strength, and then turned his head angrily to look at the Jarhead squatting on the cobblestone.

The hedgehog-headed Madara looked resentful, complaining to Hashirama:
"Bastard Hashirama! Obviously you hit him! Why did you squat there and let me line up with him!"

Madara grinningly pulled the corner of his mouth, his throat was already dry, but Madara couldn't directly say that his physical strength was almost exhausted.

This is about his dignity as a Uchiha!
Madara felt the soreness coming from his arm, while he frantically complained about the persistent irrationality of the person opposite him.

On the one hand, in order to give himself a chance to rest, he used verbal attacks to try to provoke Hashirama, so that he would have psychological grievances and thus participate in this "battle".

But what Madara didn't expect was that Hashirama, who was squatting with her knees hugged, heard Madara's complaining and resentful words.

Instead, he sat down on the cobblestone ground, a low breath came from him immediately, and a dark cloud seemed to gather above his head.

A faint gray thread enveloped Hashirama, and a dull voice came from Hashirama's huddled body:
"Sorry…"

Hashirama's tone was low, he hugged his knees, his hair covered the upper half of his face, making it difficult for people to see his expression clearly.

The movement of throwing the stone in Madara's hand froze, and he froze for a moment.

Madara slowly looked at the gloomy Hashirama, he didn't expect his words to cause such a big harm to this honest-looking pot head.

Madara's original intention was not to belittle the other party. Seeing Hashirama's downcast look, he quickly changed his attitude, and his tone became more modest:

"No, I said, you don't have to be lost like this..."

But it was this stupefaction that prevented Madara from throwing the stone in his hand to just block Lu Chuan's stone, and Lu Chuan's stone had already come out of his hand.

The stones that lost their spots crossed the stream in one fell swoop.

The stone raised its head between the pillars, and then quickly approached Madara's head with widened eyes in surprise:
"Whoosh—bang—"

There was a sound of breaking through the air and the sound of a stone falling to the ground. It seemed that the flying stone did not hit Madara.

Instead, it was firmly embedded in the cobblestone field behind Madara!

After losing its resistance, the stone that had been exerted with great force crossed the water in an instant, and reached Madara in an instant.

In an emergency, Madara turned around and leaned slightly towards Hashirama's body, avoiding the stone.

The stone that passed by Madara hit the ground with a bang, splashing a burst of dust, and even some impact came from behind Madara.

As for Madara, who was leaning forward, seeing that he had already dodged, he wanted to resist the gravity and take a step forward to stabilize his figure, but when he lifted his foot, he happened to stumble on a raised stone:
"Varied…"

The feeling of weightlessness came from the soles of his feet, and Madara, who was falling towards Hashirama, widened his eyes, and looked at Hashirama who was sitting on the ground, who also had wide eyes.

Time seemed to slow down, and Hashirama and Madara's expressions became quite complicated:
"Joomy--"

Their eyes met, and their heads clicked together like magnets.

Madara and Hashirama's eyes widened, Madara's eyes widened and he frowned vigorously, and Hashirama did the same, sitting on the ground, he didn't even have the ability to dodge the sudden accident.

"asshole--"

Madara stood up with his hands like springs, the huge impact made him unable to stabilize his figure, he staggered back a few steps, and then sat down on the opposite side of the pillars.

"Wow, what is this—" Lu Chuan squinted his eyes and sighed.

Across the stream, Lu Chuan put his hands between his brows and watched the whole process very clearly and completely.

The only thing that makes Lu Chuan feel a little pity is that there are no cameras in this era.

"Ugh—"×2
The moment Hashirama and Madara separated, they both lay on the edge of the water, vomiting and rinsing their mouths non-stop, a chill rushed into Madara's heart, he pinched his neck while pointing at Hashirama:

"I'm going to kill you—"

Hashirama changed from his depressed and depressed normal state, although the dark clouds above his head seemed even bigger, but instead he opened his eyes wide and gargled his mouth while talking back:
"Wish you'd say that after you could have thrown it over the other side..."

"Bastard Hashirama!!"

Madara doesn't know why, the person in front of him always makes her feel arrogant, maybe it's because he is better than herself?

Lu Chuan watched the interaction between the two with great interest, which gave him an inexplicable sense of historical witness.He squatted on the other side of the river, touching his chin.

But after a while, Lu Chuan thought about it and found that the experience between Hashirama and Madara seemed to have changed because of his participation.

Although it is a small point now, it is likely to make the young Hashirama and Madara's feelings deeper than before.

It may be directly stimulated when Madara opens his eyes in the future—maybe there will be a few more gouyu.

This means that Madara's strength will be stronger than in the original book...

Then why do I keep pressing him down and bullying him?
I can't play anymore, although he will become stronger sooner or later, but I can't speed up his progress.

Let's go and help the Iron Nation get through their current difficulties first!
So he patted his butt, stood up, glanced at Zhujian and Madara bickering with each other on the other side of the river, turned around and walked into the bushes to leave.

"Next... where is the Iron Country?"

Lu Chuan stretched out his hands and pulled away the bushes in front of him, muttering in his mouth to consider his next plan.

At this time, Madara on the other side noticed Lu Chuan's move to leave.

He doesn't want to lose an opponent who looks similar to his age, but can be "on par" with him.

So he quickly wiped his mouth, stood up, waved his arms towards Lu Chuan's back and shouted:

"Hey!!! That unlucky ghost!! What's your name!?"

After shouting, Madara stood up and gestured towards him with his hand. Hashirama next to him also noticed Lu Chuan's movement and turned his head to look at Lu Chuan's back.

Madara pointed her thumb at herself and shouted:

"My name is Madara!! It's a ninja rule not to reveal your surname, how about you!!"

Because the border of the Fire Country is relatively close, there are not many people, and there are no ninja groups nearby, so Madara shouted happily.

Hearing Madara's shout, Lu Chuan paused in his forward steps, turned his head slightly and looked at Hashirama and Madara standing in the sun from the shade of the tree.

At this time, they looked like they were only eleven or twelve years old, very immature.

That being the case, you must remember my name well in the future!spot!
As Lu Chuan thought about it, the corner of his mouth curled into a smirk, and he followed Madara's example and shouted:

"My name is——Lu Chuan!"

Lu Chuan waved at Madara and Zhujian, then turned and went into the woods, leaving the two on the other side of the river looking at each other.

(End of this chapter)

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