Naruto: The Beautiful Uchiha is Actually Me?

Chapter 80 Do you believe me?

The fighting couldn't stop, and Tobirama understood this perfectly. He also knew that his older brother wanted to ask Madara some questions, but this was a battlefield, and no matter how much he wanted to say, he couldn't lay down his weapons here.

Madara knew this, so he kept dealing with Tobirama's attacks. Every time Hashirama tried to stop, Madara would seize the opportunity to strike, forcing Hashirama to parry.

The scene then became very strange...

As Hashirama watched his brother and Madara engage in bayonet fighting, he felt a bit confused and inexplicably uneasy.

"Hey! Madara, that's enough! Stop it!" Hashirama couldn't take it anymore and shouted at Madara.

Ban felt his head buzzing. Stop? Here?

He didn't even know if anyone was secretly observing the area. Although it wasn't the center of the battlefield, there were still many ninjas fighting around.

There's absolutely no understanding between them...

Helpless, Tobirama could only continue fighting while frantically sending signals to his older brother. While he wasn't weak, he knew he couldn't handle Madara's strength...

Well, it's only normal that only the eldest brother can fight him to a standstill.

The two were struggling to act out the scene, but Hashirama seemed to only be aware of the first half...

As the fight went on, Tobirama couldn't wait any longer and used a teleportation technique to retreat to a distant place.

To outsiders, it was obvious that they were losing and wanted to retreat, but Tobirama was intentionally leading them away from the vicinity.

Madara was speechless. Although being cautious was a good thing, his younger brother was obviously much smarter than that idiot Hashirama.

Since that's the case...

Madara didn't wait for Hashirama to react. He swung his sword backhand, suddenly increasing the force, and knocked the sword out of Tobirama's hand.

clang!

Having lost his weapon, Tobirama only saw a flash of light before his eyes, and the next second, his arm was covered in blood...

"hiss..."

Tobirama frowned slightly. If Madara had intended to kill him with that last strike... he would probably be dead. They were both sons of the clan leader, and had received excellent educations and training, but the age difference was undeniable...

In the two seconds that Hashirama stood there stunned, his younger brother was injured. The moment he saw the blood splatter, Hashirama completely lost his composure, and no longer had any desire to speak.

In a flash, he appeared directly in front of Madara, blocking Madara's "fatal blow" that was about to strike his brother again.

Bang!

Hashirama kicked Madara away with one kick, his eyes filled with fighting spirit... He was angry.

"Uh... hiss..."

Madara used his chakra to protect himself the instant he was kicked away, which mitigated most of the damage, but Hashirama's kick seemed to show no mercy... It really hurt.

"Big brother!"

Tobirama's eyelids twitched. For a fleeting moment, he thought Madara was about to turn on him, but it turned out he'd only cut his arm...

If you were to ask him why... Tobirama felt that this strike wasn't entirely without reason. Madara seemed to be retaliating slightly for their actions in injuring his younger brother, Genichi, during their first meeting...

Looking at the wound on his arm, although it was cut deep and blood was still flowing, it was not a big problem for a ninja, especially a ninja from the Senju clan.

Tobirama, are you alright?

As they spoke, Hashirama quickly took out the bandages he had put in his pocket beforehand, knelt down, and began to bandage his younger brother...

Tobirama had no time to appreciate his older brother's care; he grabbed the bandage and started wrapping it around himself.

"Brother, you should deal with Madara first..." Tobirama's voice suddenly lowered as he continued, "I'm fine, and we need to find a secluded place to fight. This isn't a good place to talk..."

Madara stood up, rubbing his chest. Good grief... he'd only just avenged his brother, and now Hashirama had kicked him again. Next time, he'd definitely kick him back...

As for the incident where they were surrounded and attacked... Madara wanted to blame him, but he also understood that it wasn't something Hashirama could decide.

So... even though I really hate Hashirama's father, my own father will seek justice for Genichi!

Madara drew his weapon again, his expression completely calm, his blood-red Sharingan coldly staring at Hashirama, who was crouching on the ground.

"Come on... it's time to sever our grudges."

......

This is the outskirts of the forest. Only by the starlight can one barely make out the scene by the river: three boyish ninjas squatting there, panting heavily...

"I'm telling you, Hashirama... you really went all out! Are you blaming me for hurting your precious little brother?"

Madara looked displeased. He had only been standing up for his younger brother, while Hashirama had been so agitated just now... his actions didn't seem like acting at all.

Hashirama stood by the river, scratching his cheek somewhat awkwardly, and said, "Um... I thought you, Madara... Okay, sorry Madara... I also want to apologize for what happened last time..."

"Alright, brother! Enough with the small talk! I bet Madara has something to tell us this time."

Tobirama quickly interrupted their cheerful reminiscing and joking. Their sudden disappearance from the battlefield, even though everyone who saw them knew they were fighting to the death, would inevitably arouse suspicion if they disappeared for a long time.

"Is that so... Hashirama, do you trust me?"

Ban's expression suddenly turned serious, as if he was about to say something important.

Hashirama was taken aback, but still nodded subconsciously and said, "Of course, otherwise we wouldn't have sneaked out at a time like this..."

Tobirama frowned, remaining silent and waiting for Madara to continue.

"I want to fulfill my brother's wish, and that has to do with you all."

Madara paused, then continued, "Come back to the Uchiha clan territory with me and rescue your brother Itama. We'll discuss the details as we go... We don't have much time!"

Hashirama stared wide-eyed, and without a second thought, immediately agreed, "Okay! I'll go with you!"

Upon hearing his elder brother's thoughtless answer, Tobirama instantly became alert and interrupted, "No! Brother, this is too dangerous! What if..."

Tobirama's meaning was clear; his eyes were full of suspicion as he looked at Madara.

What if this is actually an ambush by the Uchiha? If my older brother goes and gets captured or killed, the Senju clan will suffer a devastating blow...

"But..."

Hashirama was equally anxious. He trusted Madara, but that didn't mean his younger brother trusted Madara as well.

Madara knew that Tobirama was a wary and evil white-haired man, so he didn't insist. He simply explained, "This is the only chance. If you don't save him this time, next time he will either be executed or imprisoned forever with a cursed mark... You choose."

"you!"

Tobirama gritted his teeth upon hearing Madara's words; he was furious. How could those evil Uchiha do such a thing to his brother!

Instead of getting angry here, you should hurry up and think about whether you want to go or not.

Madara seems to have finally gotten his revenge on Tobirama. That despicable white-haired guy is really annoying; he didn't even do anything to him, yet he not only hurt Yan Yi but also gave him a sour look...

Hashirama lowered his head and remained silent for several seconds. When he raised his head again, his eyes were filled with determination.

"I'm going! I must save the subdivided area!"

"Big brother..."

Tobirama wanted to stop him, but... he felt the same way. He owed his fourth brother too much, and he was responsible for his brother being forced to go to the battlefield and eventually being captured.

"Hashirama, have you made your decision? I can't guarantee your safety. All I can say is that there are almost no strong ninjas left in the clan territory..."

After Madara finished speaking, he remained silent. What remained was for Hashirama and Tobirama to discuss...

"Big brother, if you insist on going, I want to come with you!"

"No! If something happens to me, at least the family still has you! If you come with me..."

Hashirama tried desperately to stop him, refusing to let his younger brother go with him.

But Tobirama was adamant; it was too dangerous for his older brother to go alone, and with his brother's carefree and oblivious nature, how could he possibly trust him?

"Hurry up!"

Ban urged, a hint of anxiety flashing in his eyes.

I wonder if Yan Yi and Izuna have prepared an escape route...

In the end, Hashirama couldn't resist Tobirama's persistence, and the three of them quickly moved through the forest.

Having deliberately avoided all places where ninjas might appear, and nearing the clan's territory, Madara even found two Uchiha uniforms that Yan Yi had prepared in advance in a corner of the road...

"Hurry up and put it on!"

Ban was too lazy to waste words or explain. More than ten minutes had already passed, and if it went any longer, something really could go wrong.

Tobirama looked reluctant, but he still put on the Uchiha uniform at lightning speed. The moment he put it on, Tobirama felt like ants were crawling all over his body... The Flame Fan Clan crest on his back was hotter than a branding iron.

Madara glanced at Tobirama, tore off a piece of his sleeve, and handed it to Tobirama.

"What?" Tobirama looked at the sleeve being handed to him, completely bewildered...

"Aren't you supposed to be smart? How come you couldn't figure this out? When did the Uchiha clan start having white hair?"

Madara seized the opportunity to give him a piece of his mind, and seeing Tobirama wrap the black cloth around his head with a look of disgust, he was already extremely annoyed...

After the brief incident, Madara finally led them to the western wall of the Uchiha clan's territory...

"Let's climb over the wall; this is the closest route to the prison."

Swish swish!

Three figures instantly leaped over the wall and entered the clan's territory.

"Won't it be detected?"

Hashirama was somewhat surprised. The clan's territory should have a barrier to sense them, but they had just flown in directly, so the probability of them not being detected was almost zero.

"Don't worry about it. It's my idea that we weren't detected! Hurry up..." Ban urged, while carefully probing the way. Although it was the middle of the night, he still had to be cautious and vigilant.