Chapter 454
As for disputes?
We'll talk about that later!
So seeing that Uchiha Madara was willing to chat, Jin's eyes immediately softened, and his face was even filled with a warm smile.
"Ancestor Madara, welcome!"
"I won't hide it from you; I have good tea at home."
"The new tea that only produces a few pounds a year in the entire Land of Fire, I just happened to get it when I went to the Hokage's house last time."
"It's definitely good stuff; Ancestor Madara must have a good taste of it."
Uchiha Jin smiled.
Like a qualified salesman, he began to introduce various things to Uchiha Madara.
However, regarding this.
Madara couldn't help but twitch his mouth, not knowing how to complain for a moment.
The entire Uchiha, and even the entire Konoha, were under the strict surveillance of White Zetsu; as long as something happened in Konoha, it couldn't be hidden from him.
Although this was the first time he had met this descendant of his, he knew his temperament quite well.
But, the problem is.
Is it necessary to be so excited about something stolen?
Half an hour later.
In the living room of Jin's small courtyard.
Uchiha Madara sat across from Uchiha Jin with his arms crossed, watching Uchiha Jin make tea while bragging to him.
Finally.
After he couldn't stand it anymore, he couldn't help but retort.
"Alright, that's enough."
"Isn't it just tea stolen from the Sarutobi family's junior?"
"Is it worth bragging about so much?"
Uchiha Jin was slightly embarrassed.
However.
He still couldn't help but speak: "Ancestor Madara, that's not right. How can this be called stealing? I just happened to take a little."
"Of course, more importantly, this is the enemy's treasure, so it naturally tastes better."
As he said this.
After pouring a cup for Uchiha Madara, he couldn't help but take a sip himself.
Hmm, not bad.
A sip of tea went down, and his whole body felt comfortable.
Enemy's things taste better?
Uchiha Madara looked suspicious.
But he still raised the teacup, and after drinking it in one gulp, he couldn't help but feel a warm current flowing through his old body.
"Hmm, this tea is indeed not bad."
"But I don't have much time, so let's talk about business first."
"Actually, I didn't intend to have a good chat with you; after all, you're just a junior who ruined my good deeds."
"But your conversation with that stupid Fugaku just now really opened my eyes."
"Do you really think I am a genius?"
Uchiha Jin asked in confusion.
Yes.
Madara's actions throughout his life were basically difficult for people to understand.
Sometimes, even his most beloved brother, Izuna, couldn't understand them.
So.
After hearing these words from Uchiha Jin, it made him feel even more empathetic.
Being half a step ahead is a genius, and one step ahead is a madman?
Heh!
But thinking about his life, others really did regard him as a madman.
Even his own clansmen, and even his own brother, were no exception!
This is also why Uchiha Madara was willing to sit down and listen to the words of this descendant, Jin.
Otherwise, with Madara's arrogance.
Either you listen to me and become my pawn, or I will beat you to death, or I will be beaten to death by you!
I, Madara, never listen to others' nonsense in my life!
And, on the other side.
Jin, who heard these words, also instantly realized.
So that's it!
Uchiha Madara had heard his education of Itachi and his conversation with Fugaku just now!
But thinking about it, it was normal.
His mind was focused on educating Itachi just now, so he naturally didn't have much energy to observe the surroundings; besides, this was the Uchiha clan grounds, and it was the Uchiha clan grounds under his leadership.
Ordinary small-time crooks wouldn't dare to come and be presumptuous!
In the original work, the entire Uchiha clan grounds were infiltrated by the Hokage faction like a sieve; such a situation naturally couldn't happen here.
Thinking of this, he nodded directly.
"Yes."
"Those words just now were indeed from the heart."
"In all these years, the Uchiha has only produced two talents."
"One is Ancestor Madara, and the other is Ancestor Izuna."
"Ancestor Madara, your foresight—the three Ninja World Wars in these years are enough to explain everything."
"And judging from the records in the clan, Ancestor Izuna's style of conduct—if he hadn't died back then, his wisdom and planning ability would definitely not have been inferior to Tobirama Senju's."
"But, it's a pity!"
"Ancestor Madara, although you are a genius, you were too high and mighty; you didn't understand the complexity of human hearts, let alone the sinister nature of small-minded people, so you were naturally tricked into leaving Konoha."
"If Ancestor Izuna had been there, perhaps he could have stopped you, or even helped you plan specific affairs, just like Tobirama Senju helped Hashirama Senju."
"However, sigh!"
"With Ancestor Izuna's early death, no one could help you anymore, or even advise or stop you."
"And you and Ancestor Izuna exhausted the thousand-year foundation of the Uchiha, leaving behind only a group of complete losers."
"Before I rose to power, they were even pushed to the brink of extinction by the Konoha higher-ups."
"..."
End of Chapter
