Chapter 138
"Ha? I'm not familiar with the Hagoromo clan head's wife."
Uchiha Tajima heard Uchiha Gin's strange question and frowned to explain. What does the friendship between men have to do with women?
"The Hagoromo clan head's wife does have a nickname, but it's not Iron Fan Princess."
Thinking that Uchiha Gin was curious about the information of the previous generation of strong men, Uchiha Tajima popularized it for him patiently,
"Because his wife's style is ruthless and her means are as cruel as a ghost, so people gave her the nickname 'Rakshasa Woman'."
Tch! Isn't this the same?
"Alright, alright, then I'll accept it."
Uchiha Gin didn't want to be affected by that kind of message full of déjà vu, hurriedly stuffed the scroll into his bag, got up and arched his hands,
"Uncle, since the mission is complete, can I go to the dungeon to mix and wait for death?"
After saying this, Uchiha Gin's pair of dead fish eyes shone brightly, full of longing for a beautiful life in the future.
"This... let's discuss it from a long-term perspective later. Now... prioritize the big picture."
Uchiha Tajima said vaguely, his words were all Tai Chi, and his darting eyes were captured by the sensitive Uchiha Gin, so he frowned and asked,
"Uncle, did something happen?"
"Sigh, it seems I really can't hide it from you. I originally wanted you to have a good rest."
Uchiha Tajima heard Uchiha Gin's question, instantly regained his spirit, and said with "guilt" in his tone,
"There is indeed something, I want to talk to you alone."
Uchiha Tajima said, his eyes swept over the two women who were wandering outside the sky.
"Guang, Zhili, you've worked hard all the way, you go home and rest first, I'll help you collect the mission rewards first."
"Okay, Mr. Gin!"
Even if Uchiha Zhili was stupid, she could see that Uchiha Tajima had important things to say, so she said goodbye sensibly.
"Gin, go home early~"
Uchiha Guang didn't say much. She was very relieved about Uchiha Tajima, after all, they would be a family in the future.
So she waved her hand and walked out of the office with Uchiha Zhili.
Waiting for the footsteps of the two women to disappear, the whole office was left with Uchiha Gin and Uchiha Tajima.
"Uncle, if you have something to say, just say it, don't sell it, it's hard for readers to read."
Uchiha Gin rolled his iconic dead fish eyes and reminded him in a decadent tone,
"I naturally know."
Hearing his big nephew's words, Uchiha Tajima, who was originally prepared to go around in circles, replied with an unhappy face,
"Slap~"
Uchiha Tajima's eyes turned slightly, as if he was brewing wording, and the candle flame beside him made a slapping sound,
Uchiha Gin waited quietly below, wanting to hear what his uncle had to do that actually required dismissing others.
"Madara... he lost."
Uchiha Tajima said this sentence slowly, as if it had drained all his strength.
"Ah? Big cousin died?"
Uchiha Gin thought his ears had a problem, reached out and dug it, found it was clean, and then raised his head and asked,
It was clearly fine when he left, why is he going to eat a banquet when he comes back?
"Phew~ didn't die! He lost! Lost to that brat from the Senju family."
Sigh! Can't you speak clearly? I thought my big cousin died.
He hadn't learned the Rinne Tensei yet. If his big cousin really went down, he would have to play cards with the Six Paths for a few years first.
"Lost is lost, it's not like he hasn't lost before."
Uchiha Gin breathed a sigh of relief. Isn't it just losing to the melon-skin head? When they were fighting before, the two of them often fought, and neither suffered a loss, each winning and losing.
"This time is different. Madara was crushed, knocked down by the Senju brat in one move, without any room for resistance."
If it was just a normal win or loss, Uchiha Tajima wouldn't be so agitated, but this time it was really different.
"Detail~"
Uchiha Gin raised his eyebrows and urged,
MMD, he only left for a few days, and actually missed such a wonderful melon.
"Before that, you might not know yet, the new clan head of the Senju clan has been elected."
Before Uchiha Tajima talked about Uchiha Madara, he mentioned another thing,
"Quite fast~ Senju Butsuma, that old guy's seventh day hasn't passed yet, right?"
Uchiha Gin, who already had the answer in his heart, couldn't help but tease,
Despicable Senju old ghost, gave him a punch back then, almost sending him to the next world.
Senju Butsuma: Cough cough, according to seniority, you should respectfully call me...
"It should be that the Hagoromo clan's matter has been settled, and that brat chose to take office."
Uchiha Tajima, who finished reading the mission report, learned from it that the Senju clan gave up the pursuit and left the Hagoromo clan in the Land of Fire, and inferred that the other party should have turned the page on this matter.
"Three days ago, the Senju clan high-profile announced that Senju Hashirama took the position of clan head. On the same day, the Senju clan's army gathered."
Uchiha Tajima's eyes flashed with inexplicable micro-light, and he said lightly,
"War, has started again."
"No wonder, those new faces outside should all be clansmen who have been stationed outside for many years."
Confirming his guess, Uchiha Gin recalled the strange guard at the clan gate and said suddenly,
"That's right, I have already gathered all the clansmen who were on long-term missions outside and on border defense. The Senju clan is determined to fight us to the death this time."
Uchiha Tajima gritted his teeth and said. He thought that after Senju Butsuma died, the Senju clan could calm down, and they could be manipulated like a ball, but he didn't expect that this young man who replaced him would be so unmartial.
"Let's not talk about this, what's going on with big cousin?"
"Madara was at the front line at that time, fighting against the new clan head of the Senju clan..."
"Report!!! The Senju clan appeared and is attacking our camp!"
Uchiha Madara and Izuna, who had just returned to the front line, heard the report from their subordinates and immediately got up to check.
After opening the Sharingan, their vision was greatly enhanced, and they could clearly see the dark crowd in the distance. The leader was the man Uchiha Madara was thinking about.
"Hashirama! Want to dance again?"
As long as he met Senju Hashirama, the originally cold Uchiha Madara seemed to have changed into a different person. His cold face was now full of evil and arrogance. He drew his sword alone and blocked in front of Senju Hashirama, who had a firm face.
"Phew~ Madara, I must win this time."
Senju Hashirama, wearing a Senju clan emblem headband and red armor, had a complex expression. He glanced at the Senju clansmen behind him, looked at their expectant eyes, took a deep breath, and said firmly to his former best friend,
"Hahahaha, are you trying to make me laugh? Hashirama, when did you become so humorous?"
Hearing the words spoken by Senju Hashirama in an extremely serious tone, Uchiha Madara didn't take it to heart, but waved the long sword in his hand and said full of fighting spirit,
"I have already seen through your moves, this time the one who fails will be you!"
Uchiha Madara had reviewed the battle with Uchiha Gin countless times in his heart and summarized the tactics against Wood Release.
Confident, he was determined to win this victory in one fell swoop.
"Sorry, Madara, I..."
Looking at Uchiha Madara attacking him, Senju Hashirama felt tight in his heart, but his hands didn't hesitate at all. He saw his classic hands clap together, and a pale cyan light lit up in his hands.
With the injection of chakra, countless thick branches broke through the soil and rolled toward Uchiha Madara, who was alone, with great momentum.
"Hmph! I saw through this move long ago."
Uchiha Madara didn't choose to fight hard with Fire Release like in the past, but instead relied on the blessing of the Sharingan to dodge one clumsy branch after another.
Waving his long sword, he rushed toward Senju Hashirama, who was performing the technique, at a very fast speed.
"I now must shoulder the expectations of all clansmen."
Senju Hashirama looked at Uchiha Madara lightly. A second before the long sword was about to cut him, he exerted force and waved his fist to push away the long sword, and said slowly,
"Because I am now the clan head of the Senju clan!"
In Uchiha Madara's surprised eyes, Senju Hashirama's figure rose rapidly. In the dust, countless thick wooden branches tangled together, and a huge wooden dragon roared out from the ground, the sound deafening everyone around.
Uchiha Madara was still wondering why Hashirama didn't play cards according to the routine this time, when a cyan big hand suddenly stretched out from the dust and grabbed Madara, who was still in a daze, in his hand.
As the dust slowly dissipated, a huge round-faced Luo Han appeared in front of everyone.
The chubby body looked simple and honest, but the majestic momentum emitted from his whole body made everyone unable to laugh, only feeling solemn and majestic, angry without being angry.
【Wood Release: Wood Human Technique】
"Ah! Is that the secret technique of the Young Clan Head... no, the Clan Head?"
A Senju clansman looked at the huge wooden man standing between heaven and earth, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. Just looking at it made people want to kneel and worship.
"Long live the Clan Head!"
"The Senju clan has it! Completely has it!"
"Sorry, Madara."
Senju Hashirama, standing on the head of the Luo Han wooden man, looked at Uchiha Madara, who was held in the wooden man's hand and couldn't struggle, with a hint of apology in his eyes.
"Big brother, you did a good job this time!"
I don't know when, Tobirama Senju, with white hair and wearing the same style but different color armor as Senju Hashirama, appeared on the battlefield.
Seeing his big brother finally harden his heart to use advanced secret techniques to deal with that evil Uchiha, he shouted excitedly,
"Kill him quickly!"
Tobirama Senju urged. Senju Hashirama had just taken the position of clan head and was young and couldn't convince the public, so he urgently needed an opportunity to establish prestige.
Sleepy encountered a pillow, that Uchiha Madara actually hit the muzzle of the gun himself, just right to let his big brother kill to establish prestige.
Senju Hashirama's Wood Release had the special ability to absorb the enemy's chakra. Uchiha Madara in the wooden man's hand struggled a few times and was sucked to the point of being exhausted, and the Sharingan couldn't even maintain it.
"Hashirama! I didn't expect you to hide your moves."
With a body that was hollowed out, his pitch-black eyes were full of fatigue, staring tightly at Senju Hashirama on the head of the wooden man, gritting his teeth and saying.
"Hehe, not really, I was just playing with you before~"
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