Discussion: How the Nine-Tails led Naruto astray

The old man was very happy.

"Oh, I ran a little too far." Otsutsuki Urashiki looked down with a confident smile, "It seems that something is attracting me. This feeling is a little familiar~"

Urashiki spoke in the same weird way as always.

However, just when he was talking, a strange chakra suddenly came from behind, making him turn his head subconsciously.

But he saw a figure standing behind him, wearing a black-bottomed red cloud robe and a strange spiral mask on his face, which made it difficult to see his face.

The person who came was Uchiha Madara!

"Baiyan?" Madara frowned.

As he spoke, his exposed Sharingan rotated slightly, and a strange look appeared in his eyes: "Such powerful chakra, and those white eyes, who are you? When did the Hyuga clan have a dangerous guy like you?"

"Wow~" Urashiki carried the fishing rod on his shoulder and looked at Madara with a smile: "I'm so rude, I'm Otsutsuki Urashiki, a lower creature, can you please tell me where this is?"

Urashiki pointed to his temple with a troubled look on his face: "I seem to be a little lost."

After speaking, Urashiki's face suddenly turned cold: "By the way, can you please put away the murderous aura on your body... I'm afraid I can't help but want to kill you."

Madara looked at this guy expressionlessly.

This is the border of the Rain Country, which is not covered by Nagato's Rain Tiger Free Art, and is surrounded by rocky mountains.

Let's not talk about why this dangerous guy appeared in the Land of Rain. Just the disturbing chakra on this guy made Madara couldn't help but be on guard.

This guy might be harder to deal with than imagined.

But... Otsutsuki? This name couldn't be...

After thinking for a while, Madara didn't speak, just looked at Urashiki quietly.

Although Urashiki was not impatient, he was instantly dissatisfied when he was stared at by an inferior creature.

He swung his right hand with a cold face and aimed the fishing rod in his hand at Madara. The next second, a fishing line grew from the top of the fishing rod and rushed towards Madara at an incomprehensible speed.

Madara's expression condensed, and he stretched out his right hand. A thick branch grew out of his sleeve and collided with the fish hook.

The next second, the tree was completely broken.

Madara frowned, subconsciously turned around to avoid the attack, and fell to the other side to look at Urashiki with curiosity in his eyes.

Urashiki took back the fishing rod, and the weird smile appeared on his face again: "It seems that you have very interesting powers."

The life breath of Wood Release made Urashiki a little envious. What he liked most was to collect those interesting things.

This thing is mine!

After saying that, Urashiki directly launched another attack without giving Madara any chance to react.

Madara looked at Urashiki coldly and snorted: "Hmph, enemy? No matter who you are, you are dead."

Madara stretched out his right hand, and a wooden stick about one meter long grew out of his palm. He bent his body slightly and pushed away the attacking fish hook, and then he jumped up and rushed towards Urashiki.

Since he couldn't resist it head-on, he would use clever force to remove it. Any ninja knows this technique.

Urashiki looked at Madara rushing towards him, the smile on his mouth widened, and turned around and waved the fishing rod again: "It's useless!"

This fishing rod is not the kind of thing that can be dodged at will?

As Urashiki swung the fishing rod, the fishhook that had already missed turned in mid-air and rushed towards the defenseless back! At such a close distance, even Madara found it difficult to dodge.

But... there was no need to dodge.

The coldness in Madara's eyes did not change at all. He ignored the attack from behind and rushed straight towards Urashiki with the wooden stick in his hand.

The next second, the fishing rod pierced Madara's back and broke out of his chest.

Seeing this scene, Urashiki's smile gradually widened: "I will accept your power!"

Urashiki swung the fishing rod fiercely, took back the fishing line and the fishhook, and looked at the blue chakra on the fishhook with a smile on his face.

Madara? Don't care. No matter who is hit by this ninja tool, they will lose their ability to move instantly, and you can get the opponent's chakra and ability. This kind of thing has happened countless times.

This time is no exception...

It should have been like this.

The next moment, Urashiki watched the chakra on the fishhook dissipate, his expression changed completely, and a blue light flashed in his eyes, and a pair of blue reincarnation eyes suddenly appeared in his eyes.

But it was too late!

Madara appeared in front of Urashiki, as if he was there already. He grabbed the stick with his right hand and stabbed it with all his strength. The powerful force broke through Urashiki's body, and the growth characteristics of the Piercing Technique were activated. It exploded along Urashiki's chakra and turned into charming branches growing out of Urashiki's body.

A red light flashed, and several blood-colored paper cranes flew in the air, disappearing in the direction of the wind.

Madara fell to the ground, with the gray Sharingan flowing in his eyes. The next second, he looked at the Piercing Technique in his hand that missed, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Turning his head, he looked behind him, with a hint of doubt in his tone: "I'm sure I hit you, so why didn't my technique work?"

"No, that's not right, it didn't work." After saying that, Madara shook his head, and the look he gave Urashiki became somewhat dangerous, "At that moment, the activation of the technique was reversed, so you have scars on your body from being hit by me."

At this moment, Urashiki in the distance looked very ugly, he covered his chest where he was hit, and bright red blood slowly flowed from his wound.

"I did hit you, but at that moment..." Urashiki's face was gloomy, and the image of Chakra and Madara disappearing instantly appeared in his mind, "It was as if your existence was erased at that moment."

"Are you surprised?" Madara looked up at him, and the Sharingan in his left eye had turned gray. "Well, after all, my body can't withstand too much movement now, so I used a little trick."

"What about you? The power you showed at that moment seemed to be similar to Izanagi, but not as good as Izanagi. I'm a little curious about what tricks you used." Madara looked at Urashiki calmly.

"Tricks? Just an inferior creature... Don't be so self-righteous!" His face became ferocious, and he threw the fishing rod in his hand directly. The fishing line connected to the hook seemed to have transformed into thousands of incarnations, and it was impossible to avoid it.

Madara didn't dodge either. He just stood there and looked at Urashiki, allowing the powerful force to pass through his body.

He was talking to himself: "Even if the activation of the technique is reversed, your body cannot be restored. It is similar to Izanagi but not. I have never seen such a special ability. If used properly, it will be an extremely powerful force. Is it a bloodline limit?"

The fishhook tore Madara's body into pieces, but in the next second, the broken flesh and blood dissipated in the air, and an intact Madara appeared next to him again, still with that calm tone.

"No, the known ninja world has never had a blood limit of this power. Your power... is a secret technique? At that moment, I saw a strange light in your eyes. Although I didn't see it clearly, I am sure that your power comes from your eyes."

Urashiki looked at Madara with an ugly face. Knowing that he could not hurt the other party, he stopped attacking: "Inferior creature, the power you have is also very difficult to deal with."

"Have you recognized the gap between the two sides?" Madara slowly said, "In that case, how about joining me? I can help you improve this power and make you stronger. Apart from that, you can do whatever you want..."

"Don't get me wrong, inferior creature." Urashiki sneered at Madara, "Just because you are inferior beings, you are not qualified to let me join. It's better to say that your power is very interesting. Give it to me, and I promise not to kill you. How about it? A good deal, right?"

Madara looked at Urashiki quietly, and that arrogant smile was also somewhat familiar.

But... it's a pity.

"I thought you would know the time a little better." Madara's body once again showed murderous aura.

(When I was writing this, I was writing about Obito. Suddenly, my mind went blank. During this period of time... Obito seemed to be still in the Ninja School, because Kakashi had not yet become a Jonin. Minato brought Kakashi with him on this mission just to give Kakashi more mission experience above A-rank, which is required to become a Jonin. Damn, all this was written in vain!)