Madara, why did you save me?

Under the moonlight.

The clear river water flows slowly.

In Chen Feng’s mind, he recalled the time when he was on Madara’s exclusive mission. He, Madara, Hashirama, Tobirama, Izuna, and Itama enjoyed barbecue together by the river, chatting and joking, competing and getting beaten. , lying on the grass thinking about ending the war.

A long, long time has passed since that life.

Chen Feng has never forgotten the memories of being with Ban.

“Ban, I’m sorry…”

Ban’s body was lying next to Chen Feng very quietly.

Her long white hair was hanging behind her back, being blown gently by the wind.

The black robe he was wearing was stained with more than half of Chen Feng’s blood.

The blood has solidified.

Chen Feng very clearly remembered what Ban said to him when he had just defeated him.

At that time.

The tube behind Ban that connected the heretic demon statue had been cut off by Chen Feng.

The ground where Madara was lying was covered in blood.

Madara tilted his head.

He looked at Chen Feng, who was standing next to him, hunched over and panting.

Madara’s eyes flashed: “Junior, please tell me your name.”

“Chen Feng.”

“Chen Feng, I know you, you are Obito’s companion.”

Madara’s eyes were fixed on Chen Feng.

While he was hiding in an underground cave, relying on absorbing the chakra from the Ten-Tails body to maintain his vitality, he had been relying on Bai Zetsu to obtain information about the shinobi world.

Madara was particularly concerned about Obito’s movements.

Madara also knew the children who spent time with Obito day and night.

now.

Blood flowed from Chen Feng’s eyes.

Madara’s eyes were fixed on the Mangekyō Sharingan in Chen Feng’s eyes.

“Junior, you don’t have the genes of my people in your blood. Your Sharingan eyes that cannot be closed do not belong to you. Are these Obito’s eyes?” “Yes.” Madara said

nothing

.

After a moment of silence, he slowly said: “Junior, actually I have a lot to ask you, but I am about to die and my time is running out. I, Uchiha Madara, have only been defeated by two people in my life, one is Hashira In the meantime, the other one is you.”

Blood was flowing on Chen Feng’s body.

The beating heart can be clearly seen at the bloody hole in the chest: “Madara, I am only better than you because you are old and frail. I am not as good as you in your prime.” “It seems that you have heard of it

. The deeds of my heyday.”

The corners of Madara’s mouth were lightly outlined.

His vision gradually became blurred.

Hearing gradually weakens.

“Junior, I can feel that you seem to be shouldering many missions. Your strength is not as weak as the information I once learned from Bai Jue. If I were not a dying person now, I would Maybe I would like to talk to you, junior, can you come to me, I will not hurt you again.”

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Chen Feng did not hesitate.

He took a step forward and came to Uchiha Madara’s side.

In the quiet environment, the sound of Chen Feng’s rapid breathing was very clear.

The injuries were extremely serious.

The last trace of chakra in Madara’s body condensed on his fingertips.

The palms of the hands shook slightly.

Chen Feng felt a stab of pain in his back.

The tubes that were originally connected to the heretic demon to transport chakra were now connected to Chen Feng’s back.

Chakra was continuously transported into Chen Feng’s body.

The bleeding speed of Chen Feng’s body slowed down at this moment.

“Bann, I’m here to kill you, why do you want to save me?” Chen Feng looked solemn.

“I will save you if I want to, why do I need a reason.”

Madara interrupted: “If I can defeat you, I will kill you. Now that I am old, I am not your opponent. Junior, your potential is no younger than mine. Time is different. You will definitely be a strong man in the future. You should not die with me. I hope the chakra of the heretic demon can save your life. There are many things in this world that I have never seen. Beautiful, I hope you can see it. Speaking of which, junior, I am not willing to die in your hands.”

The words fell.

Madara’s vision was already pitch black.

At this moment, his eyes became empty.

The wrinkles on the cheeks are very deep.

In the ears, there is no sound.

Chen Feng could hear Ban murmuring to himself: “The longer I live, the more I can see clearly that things in this world are not what I want…the cause and effect here cannot be cut off, and this is the reality…”

Ban The voice is getting weaker and weaker.

Already passed away.

now.

Under the moonlight.

Beside the gurgling water.

Chen Feng has already buried Ban.

He stood in front of Madara’s tombstone and remained silent for a long time.

One month later.

late at night.

Chen Feng is sleeping soundly.

There was a knock on the door.

After Chen Feng was woken up, he glanced at the door, got into the quilt, and continued to sleep.

“Chen Feng, it’s me, open the door, I’m Obito.” Obito shouted outside the door.

“What’s the matter?” ”

Can’t

sleep, I want to chat with you.” “No, I’m sleeping

.” “Open the door.”

“No!”

Chen Feng’s tone was very impatient: “You go chat with Lin Well, a month ago, after the battle between you and Orochimaru, Lin stayed with you during the three days you lay in the hospital.”


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