Three months passed in a blink of an eye.

This time, because He Feng was by his side, Madara did not make any additional arrangements before she died, nor did she plant any restrictions in He Feng's body.

During this period, Konoha did not stop looking for themselves. Tsunade and Orochimaru also tried to find themselves through the Reverse Summoning Technique. However, both the Summoning Technique and the Reverse Summoning Technique are ninjutsu that require the consent of both parties.

He Feng just told the two of them that he had something to deal with here and would return soon.

After receiving the news that He Feng was safe and sound, the two of them were completely relieved, and a big stone weighing on their hearts was relieved.

On this day, He Feng was woken up by White Zetsu A Fei before he woke up.

"He Feng He Feng, Madara-sama is dying, please go and have a look." A Fei pushed He Feng's arm and said quickly in a jumpy voice.

Hearing this, He Feng woke up immediately, and without caring about Ah Fei who stayed where he was, he directly called Flying Thunder God and came to the room where Madara was in the underground base.

Looking at Madara in the wheelchair, who was out of breath and out of breath, even though He Feng knew in his heart that the other party would be resurrected in the future, he was still a little sad.

"Grandpa Madara..." He Feng grabbed Madara's old hand and said softly.

"Ah...it's He Feng...you...come here with your ears..." Madara's words were a little choppy. It was obvious that he was holding on for a breath and waiting for He Feng to come over.

He Feng obediently put his ear to it.

"After I...die...preserve...my body...be careful of the black...absolutely..." Madara spoke almost word for word, and closed her mouth after explaining her last words with difficulty. eyes.

Although Madara, with He Feng's influence this time, is arrogant, she does not have any reservations about Black Zetsu like in the original timeline. She doubts that this kind of thing will not rise unless it rises a little. Unable to contain.

Ever since Madara sensed something was wrong with Black Zetsu, she kept observing Black Zetsu. Although Black Zetsu didn't reveal any flaws, Madara still had a sense of caution in her heart.

"Don't worry, Grandpa Madara. As a Chūnin of Konoha, I still have some strength." He Feng spoke softly while using the sealing technique, placing Madara's body into the Wood Style coffin he prepared, and applied a layer of Sealing technique.

After storing Madara's coffin, He Feng came to the mountain cemetery.

At this time, snowflakes were still falling in the sky, and He Feng had already turned eleven. If nothing unexpected happened, the Third Ninja World War would end this year.

Hefeng had been away from Konoha for a little half a year, and it was time to return.

The land of fire, the battlefield of fire and thunder.

Because the Fire and Sand Battlefield was already semi-victory, Orochimaru, as the deputy commander, was withdrawn by Sarutobi Hiruzen and sent to the most intense Fire and Thunder Battlefield.

Although Hatake Sakumo, a Kage-level strongman, is guarding this place, the barbarians in Cloud Shinobi Village are very unreasonable. Other villages treat tailed beasts as treasures and stay in the village to guard them. Only Cloud Shinobi Village doesn't care at all. .

The Eight Tails and the Two-Tails are both active in the Fire Thunder Battlefield. Perhaps it is because there is no time for a real decisive battle, and Cloud Shinobi Village has no intention of angering Konoha. The Eight Tails and the Two-Tails Jinchūriki have not fully transformed into tailed beasts so far. Unleash massive ninjutsu against Konoha.

Because of the heavy snow, the two sides also temporarily stopped fighting to rest.

On this day, Orochimaru approached Hatake Sakumo when he was alone.

"Commander Sakumo, I have a question about He Feng. I don't know where to tell him." Orochimaru spoke first.

Hatake Sakumo was also startled when he heard that it was He Feng's teacher who was asking the question. Hatake Sakumo also lowered his guard: "Deputy Commander Orochimaru, there is nothing inconvenient. He Feng respects him very much. You, just ask if you have any questions."

"It's not a big deal, it's just about opening He Feng's eyes. I believe Kakashi has already told Commander Sakumo about this."

Hatake Sakumo nodded, as expected this was the question in his mind.

However, Hatake Sakumo still had doubts in his mind. Hefeng's mother Keiko was not from the Uchiha lineage, and there were no relatives related to Uchiha in the counting list. He was also frightened when Kakashi told him about Hefeng's eye-opening. One jump.

Hatake Sakumo thought that Hefeng and Orochimaru's experiments had made further progress and could help people master the power of Sharingan. It seems that this is not the case.

Out of trust in his son, Hatake Sakumo immediately said: "You have also seen Hefeng's mother. Although Keiko is not a member of the Uchiha clan, Keiko's mother is a commoner of the Uchiha clan. She married because she did not open her eyes. Keiko’s father, He Feng’s Sharingan, may have inherited it from his maternal grandmother.”

After receiving Hatake Sakumo's explanation, Orochimaru also suddenly realized that although the bloodline is far away, the awakening of something like the bloodline limit depends purely on talent and has little to do with the distance of the bloodline.

Moreover, the phenomenon of bloodline atavism can greatly increase the strength of Bloodline ninjas, so Orochimaru did not have too much doubts.

"Haha, I didn't expect He Feng to have Uchiha's bloodline. In this case, He Feng would have a chance to awaken Wood Style." Orochimaru laughed.

He was looking forward to the scene after He Feng awakened Wood Style.

After hearing the word Wood Style, Hatake Sakumo narrowed his eyes and said, "Orochimaru, can you tell me about Wood Style in detail."

Orochimaru licked his lips and replied happily: "Of course."

Konohagakure, the land of the Uchiha tribe.

"Brother Shisui, what is the war like? Some clan members go to fight in the war and I can no longer see them. Are they dead?" Itachi, who was only two years old, stood next to Uchiha Shisui and paid his most respect to him. Brother Shisui raised a question.

Uchiha Shisui was stunned, never expecting that Itachi, who was only two years old, would ask such a question.

What is war like?

Shisui recalled the details of his participation in the war.

The ninjas plundered the lives of other people without hesitation, and were killed by others in the same way. Once the war started, the battlefield was like a ruthless meat grinder, harvesting the lives of the ninjas present wantonly.

War is like a line, connecting ninjas who don't know each other one after another. Countless blood will dye this line red, and then the newcomers will follow this red line to find their enemies and use the blood of their enemies to kill them. The white threads on his body continued to turn red.

"War is very cruel, Itachi. If possible, I hope you will never participate in a war."

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That's all for today. My mind is a little confused and I need to sort out my next thoughts.

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