Naruto: Starting from seizing Madara Uchiha’s body

"I... What's going on?

He struggled to sit up and covered his head, still feeling a dull ache.

Yashiro, who came in suddenly, hurriedly came over, and wrapped around bandages around his hands, obviously suffering a lot of injuries.

"Patriarch, the injuries and consumption on your body are very large, and it is better not to make too many moves in the near future."

Fu Yue seemed to be pondering, he felt as if he had missed something, and his last picture was only fixed on the pitch-black flames.

But what happened next, he couldn't remember.

"Patriarch, although you are far apart, your strength is far beyond our imagination!"

He was telling the truth, even though he was seriously injured at the time, the strong chakra fluctuations just made him feel terrified.

The patriarch is hidden, it is so deep!

One person fights two film-level characters alone without falling behind, and he can even hit one person hard, which... It's them Uchiha!

There was a thick pride in Hachiyo's eyes, and he only felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling.

"Although the patriarch also passed out in the end, such a record is absolutely brilliant!"

"Uh..."

Fu Yue helped his forehead, but suddenly felt a pause.

"How's the casualty in the clan?"

This is what he is most concerned about at the moment, he knows the power of those detonation charms to explode!

At the mention of this, Uchiha Yashiro's face also sank.

"These despicable guys actually planted a detonation charm on the road!"

"Three middle ninjas died, but in terms of combat power, they are not far behind ordinary upper ninjas, and they are potential stocks in the family!"

"Twenty-seven people were seriously injured, and the others were more or less lightly injured."

Fuyue listened to Uchiha Yashiro's report, and his face became more and more gloomy.

This time, it was indeed he who miscalculated, and most of the responsibility was on him.

I don't know exactly what happened in the end, but it's already the best.

He sighed softly, then continued, "Send the news back to Konoha Village, just say that we... Support is needed.

Uchiha Fugaku also felt helpless, but there was no way to do this.

They all have some colors on them now, especially him, this main combat force belongs to the wasted people even in a short period of time.

In such a situation, it is simply not enough to support the war that follows.

"Don't worry, patriarch, it's already been arranged, and by this time, you should have arrived in the village."

"Huh?".

Fu Yue was keenly aware of the information in his words, and couldn't help asking, "How long have I been in a coma?"

"Three days!"

“！！！"

He was silent, originally thinking that he was only in a short coma, but he didn't expect that it had been three days.

What have you been through?

......

......

Konoha Village, as usual, is still harmonious on the surface.

Except for the Uchiha clan who were out fighting, the entire village remained business as usual.

But in today's Hokage Building, there is a person standing in front of the three generations, and behind it is the family crest of the Uchiha family.

Uchiha Mu, who became a shinobi at the age of fourteen, is now only seventeen years old, and has been fighting outside.

Ape Fei Ri Slash glanced up at him, and also noticed the scars on his calves, the bandages that were bandaged, were faintly red with blood.

It is not difficult to see that even if you have a leg injury, you must not delay the time to travel.

The sooner the letter arrives, the more time he can buy!

"Failed?"

Sarutobi muttered to himself, but all this was still keenly ignored by the Uchiha.

"No, the four generations of Thunder Shadow have been hit hard, and we haven't received any news from the Fog Hidden Village and Yunyin Village, and now there are not enough people in the clan to fight, I hope the village can call some people to support."

"The battlefield situation is urgent, please invite the three generations of adults..."

he bowed deeply, his expression full of anxiety.

"yes, I see!"

Sarutobi casually put the letter aside, not even opening it.

"Three generations!"

The Uchiha was in no hurry, and couldn't help but shout.

But he didn't wait for any response, and time seemed to freeze there.

An hour, two hours... Half a day passed, and the Uchiha still stayed in the Hokage's office, without the slightest intention of leaving.

And the ape flew to the sun, and he didn't drive him away, but the letter that was left in the corner was not touched by him again.

Seeing the sunset, Uchiha Wu even felt that he had an inexplicable chill on his body, it was very cold, and he couldn't help but want to shiver when he was cold.

"You're not leaving?"

At this moment, Ape Fei Sun Slash finally spoke, but it did not involve any information about the battlefield.

Wu didn't speak, just looked at it like this.

"Tomorrow!"

After saying this, he silently left the office, leaving the Uchiha alone.

His fists were clenched, his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh, and a faint trace of blood flowed from his palm.

Even he didn't know what he was thinking at the moment, he was so anxious to rush back, even ignoring the injury on his leg, what was he for?

Is it all worth it, it's worth it! He kept admonishing himself.

Hate? He asked himself.

Over and over again, even he wondered if he was wrong.

But in the end, the result of every questioning is one, yes, he hates!

But he clearly didn't want this!

The night was as quiet as water, and Wu did not choose to leave, but silently stayed outside the Hokage Building, quietly waiting.

There are ninjas who don't know about it, some of them are comforting, some are mocking, and some are secretly pointing fingers, but for these, he seems to be unable to hear...

The next day, just as Sarutobi said, the high-level officials of Konoha and the special officials of the Fire Country came, and his empty eyes finally flashed a little light again.

"Wait!"

Just as he was about to enter, he was suddenly interrupted by a voice.

When he turned around, Shimura Danzou was looking at him: "You are waiting outside, this kind of meeting is not something you can participate in."

The Uchiha paused for nothing, silently taking it back, not thinking too much about it.

What Shimura Danzo said doesn't make sense.,He's just a shinobi.,His mission,It's to come back and ask for help.,Well,Just wait....

Silently guarding the door, he suddenly felt that his front was blocked by a shadow, and when he looked back, a young face appeared in front of him.

This kid he knew, it was none other than the genius ninja of the clan, the eldest son of the patriarch, Uchiha Itachi.

"Is there something wrong with my father?"

Itachi's voice was calm, but he looked into the other's eyes, waiting for his answer.

He had only heard the news of the return of someone from his clan this morning, and it seemed that he was hurrying to this side for help.

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The author has something to say:

It's been so long, it's the first time to complain, and it can't be regarded as a complaint, Xiaoling said, just take a look at it ( ́ . .̫ . ')The data is pretty miserable.,The daily reading volume is about 5k.,I feel like I'm a failure.,What's wrong?,The same type in the same period doesn't seem to see how miserable it is (•̩̩̩̩̩_•̩̩̩̩̩)Well,But that's it., But Xiaoling still wants to finish it well, but the outline has been changed and some pages have been deleted, but the main line remains the same~