Konoha: The thirty-year-old Uchiha is not motivated

"On this day of spring, when heaven and man share the same sorrow, we bid farewell to one of our relatives, a beloved brother, and a family elite who died young with an extremely sad heart."

Uchiha Tajima's eyes were filled with tears. He smoothed the wrinkles on the clothes of Uchiha Gin's "corpse" with trembling hands. His voice was choked with sobs. On the surface, he looked extremely sad, but in his heart, he had a different face.

"Ah Yin, how long are you going to keep pretending? I'm almost at a loss for words!"

Uchiha Tajima, who had just been pulled into the crew group, after a brief moment of curiosity, was scolded at Uchiha Gin's mental body.

"Wait a moment, it'll be ready soon!"

Tsk, with this little ink in his belly he can still be the leader of the clan, so Uchiha is considered in decline.

Uchiha Gin rolled his eyes speechlessly, and the chakra that had cooled down in his body for a long time began to stir with his thoughts.

"Father, I offer my condolences. My cousin is alive in heaven, and I don't want you to suffer like this."

Uchiha Madara, who quietly wiped away his tears, stood up, put his hand on Uchiha Tajima's shoulder, and comforted him in a low voice,

He was not sad about Uchiha Gin's sacrifice. Even after turning on the legendary kaleidoscope, Uchiha Madara didn't feel the slightest bit happy at this moment.

Lowering his eyelids, his dark eyes were full of uncontrollable sadness. If it weren't for cheering himself up, my cousin wouldn't have organized special training. If it wasn't for special training, they wouldn't have come to Nanhe River. If it hadn't been Come to Minagawa River, Uchiha Gin will not.

At this moment, Uchiha Madara's brain circuit formed a closed loop,

It's all my fault. If it weren't for me, my cousin wouldn't have died!

Just thinking about it, Uchiha Madara instantly became as depressed as Uchiha Tajima, and warm tears slowly poured out of his eyes.

I am the culprit who killed my cousin

Then he fell to his knees and fell into a deep emo, unable to extricate himself.

"Big cousin"

Forget about this kid, Izuna. He murmured Uchiha Gin's name over and over again, and his tears kept flowing like the water escape dam's Shuha technique.

"Forehead"

Only Uchiha was standing there blankly, his beautiful eyes half-opened, his eyes wandering, and he was wondering whether he should join in, otherwise his expressionless face would look so out of place in this sad atmosphere.

"Ah Yin~~~"

Uchiha Tajima was like a cuckoo crying blood, and his high-pitched voice made the girl's skin crawl.

Forget it, the patriarch's acting skills are really too eye-catching, so I'd better hide quietly.

Come on, Mr. Silver, I can't hold on anymore.

Uchiha Governance subconsciously closed his hands and prayed in his heart,

"Xiao Zhi, don't be too sad, my eldest cousin... eh? eh?? eh!!!"

Uchiha Izuna, who was in tears, looked at the girl who was praying, imitated her elder brother's tone, and said in relief,

Following the words in his mouth, his eyes also subconsciously looked at Uchiha Gin's "remains". The strange scene that happened made him so surprised that he lost his voice.

"Quanna, in such a serious atmosphere, don't make strange noises."

Uchiha Madara, who had calmed down a little, heard his brother's strange cry and scolded,

"No, no, no, you guys, look! The eye tattoo on my eldest cousin's forehead!"

Uchiha Izuna, who finally closed his mouth, pointed at Uchiha Gin's forehead tremblingly, his eyes filled with surprise.

"What's wrong with tattoos?"

After hearing this, Madara Uchiha raised his head with a frown. He knew the weird red and black tattoo on Uchiha Gin's forehead, but he didn't take it to heart. After all, it is normal to tattoo something on the body these days. .

He might also get his favorite pattern tattooed on his chest in the future.

"well?"

But when he looked at Uchiha Gin's forehead, he also made the same surprised sound as Izumi,

Everyone looked sideways after hearing this, and all four pairs of eyes stared at Uchiha Gin who was quietly lying on the ground.

I saw Uchiha Gin with a peaceful face as if he was sleeping soundly. The black tattoo on his forehead actually shone with red light. Several twisted tentacles seemed to be sprouting. With the pattern as the center, they began to slowly move along his fair skin. Slow diffusion.

Black and red patterns climbed up Uchiha Gin's face regularly, intertwining and drawing a coquettish pattern on his handsome face.

As the lines spread, the stunned people suddenly felt a powerful life force bursting out from Uchiha Gin's body. The shocked people opened their Sharingan one after another, trying to find what was inside. Mystery.

"That is?"

Uchiha Izuna, who has a rough personality, was the first to speak out. With the blessing of Sharingan, he could clearly see the chakra containing the majestic vitality, spurting out from the pattern on Uchiha Gin's forehead, and integrating with the meridians. Inside the big cousin’s dry body.

"This breath?"

Uchiha Madara's eyes were full of horror. He also saw the chakra integrated into Uchiha Gin's body, but what shocked him even more was that as the chakra flowed, the lifeless body was slowly recovering.

The wounds on Uchiha Gin's body began to heal quickly. The hideous wound on his chest disappeared without a trace after a burst of white smoke. No trace of injury could be seen on the fair skin.

"thump!"

! ! !

A slight beating sound rang in the ears of several people. They were all elite ninjas whose senses were far beyond ordinary people. When they heard this familiar voice, they all held their breath subconsciously, and the sound of breathing covered up the beating sound.

"Plop! Plop!"

The four of them held their breath and pinched their hearts to temporarily stop them. The beating sound in their ears became more and more obvious and stronger.

"Huh~"

After hearing the regular beating of the heart, the four of them breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at Uchiha Gin's peaceful face, they found that the lips that were pale just now were now stained with a bright red that heralded vitality.

Uchiha Izuna leaned down and put his ear against Uchiha Gin's chest, feeling the slight rise and fall of his chest. His surprise was beyond words. He raised his head excitedly, his voice trembling.

"My cousin, he seems to be alive!"

Uchiha Tajima dodged and moved to Uchiha Gin's side instantly, putting his hand on his head. While pretending to explore, he looked at the charming patterns on his nephew's face and said in his heart,

"Ah Yin, your move looks quite bluffing!"

"What do you mean by bluffing? I am the ceiling of medical ninjutsu. Have you ever heard of creation and regeneration? If you chop it in half and put it together, you can survive!"

Hearing the ridicule from his cousin, Uchiha's silver energy was all over the place. In the past, because there was no Yin seal, many of the supporting skills that Tsunade had developed could not be used. The creative regeneration used now was one of them.

"Haha, that's really awesome~"

Uchiha Tajima started to have a strange mood,

"Okay, carry me back quickly, and this matter is over."

Uchiha Gin didn't want to endure this humiliation anymore, and urged Uchiha Tajima to run away quickly. It was not suitable to stay here for a long time. The movement just now was so loud. If the Senju clan was alerted, his script would be exposed.

"Father, how is my cousin?"

Seeing Uchiha Tajima open his eyes, Uchiha Madara next to him asked with a worried look on his face,

"A Yin's spirit is fine, and her body has just recovered, but she fell into a coma for some unknown reason. The specific situation needs to be sent to the clan for examination by a professional medical team."

Uchiha Tajima's frown slowly relaxed, revealing a smile that reassured everyone,

"Then let's go quickly!"

The ecstatic little cousin picked up Uchiha Gin, feeling the warm breath on his body, and a sense of joy that was lost and found filled his heart.

Hi! My eldest cousin is not dead, and my lucky money has been extended again!

"Be careful, Izuna."

Looking at Uchiha Izuna who was acting roughly, Uchiha Madara frowned and warned aloud. He also walked over to help, and the two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, drove Uchiha Gin into the middle and flew towards the clan. The direction of the land.

Uchiha Tajima and Uchiha Governance followed behind. The two insiders had their own thoughts, especially the purple-haired girl, who looked at the patterns on Uchiha Gin's face with a thoughtful look.

Just in the opposite direction from where they left, two figures slowed down. Senju Tobirama, who was naked from the waist up, threw his hands to throw the embarrassed Senju Hashirama to the ground, looking relieved.

"Oh, the performance is finally over. I'm almost exhausted."

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm still a wounded person! My stupid Ou Doudou~"

Senju Hashirama, who was sitting on the ground, rolled his eyes. He didn't look serious at all during the battle just now. He said to Senju Tobirama in a teasing tone,

"Shut up! We're already here, why should we act?"

Qianju Tobijian had a black line on his face and showed a very disgusted expression.

"Hey, it's time for us to cancel it. The main body has specially told us not to let others see us."

Senju Hashirama stood up from the ground, with a little worry on his honest face. This direction was not far from the Senju camp. If they met the Senju clan, they would be exposed.

"Hmph! How can it be so small? We may come out just once in our lives, why don't we have fun?"

Senju Tobirama has obviously inherited some of the charm of the imitated person. His scarlet eyes are rolling, and he doesn't seem to want to disappear just like that.

"My stupid Ou Doudou, you can't do this kind of thing."

Senju Hashirama's chakra clone inherited some of the chakra master's personality. He immediately frowned and pulled Senju Tobirama's arm, trying to stop his arrogance.

"Ah! Clan leader? Second in charge? You guys?"

At this moment, a suspicious voice sounded in their ears, and their hearts suddenly sank.

It’s over, whatever you’re afraid of will happen.

I saw a group of women walking out of the jungle not far away. The leader was a tall, long-haired woman with a stern face.

Her narrow red eyes were filled with doubts. The sound just now should have come from her.

"Ahem. We are wrestling! Tobirama, you think so?"