Konoha: Prepare to defect, the system is coming

Konoha Village.

Underground cave.

The atmosphere in the cave was particularly depressing today, the light was very dim, and it was almost impossible to see ahead.

Uzumaki Zetsu touched the wall with his right hand, moved forward step by step, and sighed.

"I'm still watching a movie with Madara-sama."

"idiot!"

Hearing Black Zetsu's voice in his ears, Uzumaki Zetsu froze on the spot for a moment, then he rubbed his eyes and looked over again, "Zetsu, where are you? Why can't I see you?"

"Look what you have been doing in Konoha these past few months." Black Zetsu appeared from the wall next to him, and with a look of hatred on his face, he clasped his transformed fingers and counted, "Accompany Uchiha Madara. Eating meatballs, going shopping, buying clothes, taking photos, watching movies, teaching children, are you taking him to experience the life of an elderly person?"

"Don't say that."

Uzumaki Zetsu smashed his mouth, thinking about what happened recently in his mind, and grinned from the corners of his mouth to the roots of his ears.

“I used to think that Madara-sama only had disdain and hatred for the Uchiha clan, but I didn’t expect that this time I returned to Konoha, I actually found a trace of humanity in his heart.

Otherwise, Madara-sama would have left Konoha long ago. "

human nature.

Black Zetsu sneered in his heart. Rather than saying that he still retained humanity in his heart, it was better to say that he still cared about what Uchiha Izuna had asked before his death.

Protect Uchiha! !

Thinking of his right eye that had been empty when he settled in the golem, Hei Jue shook his head.

It's not hard to guess Madara's current thoughts. He doesn't bother to protect Uchiha, but he also doesn't bother to target Uchiha.

"Huh?"

At this time, Uzumaki Zetsu scratched his head. After looking around, his eyes fell on Black Zetsu and he said in confusion.

"That guy?"

Black Zetsu knew the true form of White Zetsu it was talking about, and then said after shaking out the image of Madara Uchiha in his mind.

"It went to assist Obito."

Hearing this, Uzumaki Zetsu's eyes lit up and he asked.

"Is the plan about to begin?"

"Um."

Black Zetsu looked up at the sky, thinking about the overconfident Uchiha Obito, and his mood was slightly complicated.

When it saw the smiling Uzumaki Zetsu, it whispered a warning.

"Madara's life is limited to this period of time. If he is frightened tonight, he may die suddenly. If you don't recycle it then, I will recycle you."

"no problem."

Zetsu Uzumaki kept beating his chest, looking very reliable.

Hei Jue glared at it and said in a low voice.

"You'd better be more reliable."

Seeing the disappearing Black Zetsu, it scratched its head, then turned to look in the direction of Konoha and sighed.

"While Madara-sama is in his last moments, would you like to treat him to some meatballs?"

When Uzumaki Zetsu returned to Konoha from the underground, he found that Konoha today was very different from the past.

Although the pedestrians on the street were still as usual, there were many more Anbu hiding in the dark than usual, and there were even many medical ninjas gathered together, as if to prevent something from happening.

Thinking of Obito's plan to be implemented tonight, Uzumaki Zetsu showed a humane look on his face, "I don't know if the meatball stall owner will be able to go out normally tomorrow. The meatballs in Konoha are quite delicious."

After lamenting the fate of the Konoha meatball stall owner in its heart, it thought of Obito's actions tonight and couldn't help but grin.

Although Obito's plan sounded good, it always felt like it contained a sense of venting anger.

Anger. Shit. Shit.

Snapped!

It punched its left palm with its right fist, and said with a look of distress on its face.

"Tomorrow I should teach children about painting techniques, but it seems I won't be able to teach them tomorrow, alas."

Then, Uzumaki Zetsu found an empty alley and emerged from the ground, jumping happily and walking towards the meatball stand owner.

"Boss, please order two."

Before it finished speaking, it found two old men standing at the stall in front.

"No need for two."

After seeing the two old men buying meatballs, Uzumaki Zetsu decisively waved to the stall owner, then approached him with a smile on his face and said.

"Madara-sama!"

"Um!"

Uchiha Madara hummed slightly.

At this time, Ryoichi suddenly came close to Uzumaki Zetsu's ear and whispered.

"My cousin's name is a taboo, and it is forbidden for others to discuss it. Although no one cares about it because it is so old, I am afraid of what people will think of."

"Hmm~"

Uzumaki Zetsu nodded and also whispered.

"Actually, there is no need to be so cautious. It has been decades. The body was recovered by Konoha. Now even if the adults stand in front of them, they still can't find it."

"You can't say that. There are still many old people in Konoha who are not dead. If they think of anything, it will be troublesome."

"clear."

Hearing the two people talking quietly behind him, Uchiha Madara narrowed his eyes slightly and said to the stall owner.

"Seven cents of sugar."

"okay!"

After he handed over the prepared meatballs, the stall owner looked up at the three people walking away.

The setting sun stretched their shadows longer, and even the rickety figure in the middle became taller under the illumination of the setting sun.

"That old Uchiha man doesn't have much life left, right?"

In the past three months, the stall owner saw the other person's rosy face gradually turning pale, and couldn't help but shake his head, feeling very sad that he was about to lose a loyal old customer.

The next moment, when he found the note on the stall, he was stunned for a moment.

"When did I put the note here?"

After unfolding the note, he looked at the crooked writing on it as if it were crawling like a spider, and two black lines appeared on the old man's forehead.

It certainly wasn't written by him.

"When your wife stole a man, she said you only had a few minutes at a time."

After barely recognizing the handwriting on it, the stall owner's face suddenly turned dark, then he tore it into pieces and threw it into the pit, saying angrily.

"Don't let me catch you, you prankster. My wife just went back to her parents' house out of anger. How could she go and steal a man?"

"."

ten minutes later.

The owner of the meatball stall, who was a little confused by this note, hurriedly packed up the stall, then left Konoha and went straight to his father-in-law's house with two bottles of wine.

After all, he hadn't told anyone about the past few minutes.

It is better to believe that it exists than to believe that it does not exist.

"Sure enough, the most intolerable behavior for human men is for their wives to say that they are not good enough in someone else's bed."

Uzumaki Zetsu stood on the roof and looked at the backs of the meatball stand owner, the red bean soup stand owner, the ramen stand owner, the stationery store owner, the bookstore owner and others as they hurriedly left, and the corner of his mouth once again curled up to his ears.

A group of people who give themselves special prices.

"idiot!"

At this time, an old voice suddenly came from behind. Uzumaki Zetsu quickly rubbed his cheeks with both hands to hide the proud smile on his face, then walked to Uchiha Madara and said with a smile.

"Madara-sama."

Uchiha Madara glanced at this guy and said calmly.

"Why are you giggling?"

"Ah~"

Uzumaki Zetsu scratched his head and explained with a proud smile on his face again.

"We may not be able to eat meatballs tomorrow, but in a few days we will be able to eat the original meatballs again."

Uchiha Madara was already used to this idiot's inconsistent answers.

He never expected to get any useful information from this guy.

Being able to provide emotional value is this guy's only role.

"I feel that something is wrong with the atmosphere in Konoha today. Are there any big events in Konoha recently?"

Then, Madara was seen leaning on the chair, talking as if to himself.

Since his second resurrection, ordinary things in the ninja world have been left to the "will" to take care of.

But something felt wrong about Konoha today.

The atmosphere was too tense.

Seeing Madara Uchiha looking at the sky with a thoughtful look on his face, Zetsu Uzumaki glanced at Ryoichi who was busy in the kitchen and said directly without thinking.

"The biggest thing in Konoha recently is probably what Uchiha Obito wants to do to Kushina."

"Um!"

The Uchiha spotted nodded, and then there was a look of thinking in his eyes, "Is Obito executing any plans again? I feel that the name Kushina is familiar. What does Obito want to do to her?"

"Kushina is Kushina Uzumaki, and Obito wants to whip out the nine tails inside her." Zetsu Uzumaki made exaggerated gestures with his hands while telling all of Obito's plans, "Konoha will be unlucky tonight. ”

Hearing this, Madara Uchiha ate the meatballs for a moment, then blinked his eyes, looked at the stars gradually hanging in the sky above his head, and said with a somewhat uncertain tone.

"Have you collected all 1-8 tails??"

Uzumaki Zetsu tilted his head and affirmed.

"No, not even one.

Although I feel that this matter has no significance to Madara-sama’s plan. If Obito is exposed in advance, Minato will see the signs and put the mark of Flying Thunder God on him, and even make plans in advance.

But Obito has convinced your will.

Obito said that he planned to control the Fourth Hokage, weaken Konoha, alienate the relationship between the Uchiha clan and Konoha, and turn the Nine-Tails into a wild state. "

"."

After listening to Obito blowing off the cowhide, Uchiha Madara suddenly became silent.

This is as nonsense as when he turned on the kaleidoscope and said he wanted to defeat Hashirama.

Then, he suddenly looked up at the location of the Hokage Rock and gritted his teeth.

"That arrogant brat just wants to vent his anger, right?"

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