People Are in Naruto, Start Dancing by Grabbing Madara's Neck

Fojian glanced at Zhujian.

Zhujian, who owns Mutun, is destined to become the patriarch of the Qianshou clan, and then lead the clan to prosperity.

Therefore, this kid's current thoughts may evolve into his future behaviors.

Hashirama...the wings are stiff.

"If Uchiha Tajima also has the same thoughts as you, then I will consider... to let go."

Fojian walked to Zhujian's side, said a few words with his hands behind his back, and then slowly opened the door.

Stepping out, Hashirama turned around in surprise and amazement, and looked at the back of Fojian.

There was a strong and extremely sad aura exuding from him, the thousand-hand patriarch who had been obsessed with him for most of his life, seemed to be decades old at this moment.

Hashirama was silent, he watched his father's straight back, and suddenly felt an unspeakable feeling in his heart.

"Thank you for your understanding, Father..."

Hashirama imagined the peaceful appearance of the village in the future, he slowly closed his eyes, and murmured.

At this time, Fojian suddenly stood still. He turned his head slightly, looked at Hashirama with a joyful face in the room, and taught again:

"Hashirama, you still have a lot to learn."

After finishing speaking, Fojian walked slowly around a corner in the corridor with his hands behind his back, and left.

He said these words as a father.

Rather than being the head of the clan.

Fojian stopped after turning the corner, and he looked at the sky under the eaves.

As for how to contact the patriarch of the Uchiha family.

Through the news sent back by the elites, they sensed the chakra breath just left by the Uchiha clan by the stream.

That means that the other party may also have the same idea as his own.

After thinking about it, Fojian untied the cloth strips tied around his head.

After spreading out the strip of cloth, what appeared was a portrait of a woman.

……

The next day.

noon.

Lu Chuan hid his breath and squatted on a tree by the stream.

Madara and Hashirama arrived at the stream on time as usual, and they stood facing each other, separated by a stream.

The two looked at each other, and they both knew that this moment was the most critical step in the plan at present.

Hashirama and Madara looked calm, and they looked at each other. Madara took the lead in throwing a pebble picked up from the stream yesterday at Hashirama:

"Plop—plop—!"

Snapped!

Standing between the pillars on the other side of the stream, he grabbed the stone that Madara hit.

As soon as he held the pebble in his hand, the engraved words on it broke into Hashirama's eyes:

"I failed."

Hashirama's pupils shrank suddenly, he was very nervous, and the most terrified situation appeared to Hashirama!

Among the two, one managed to persuade his father, while the other did not!

Hashirama's face turned pale, he pretended to be calm, and then waved his arms at Madara with a stiff body, shouting loudly to prepare to retreat:

"Madara, I'm sorry, I can't play together today, I suddenly remembered that there are important things to do."

Saying that, Hashirama took a few steps, and then suddenly jumped into the woods behind him!

The fully armed Buddha, hiding in the bushes behind Hashirama, froze for a moment, and then also understood why Hashirama did this.

I'm afraid...the kid from the Uchiha family on the opposite side didn't persuade Tajima!

really!Hashirama's thoughts are still too naive!

That Uchiha boy's will may really be the same as Hashirama, but he can't represent the entire Uchiha!

How can a family that is powerful because of hatred let go of hatred!

Fojian's face gradually became serious, and he clenched the knife wrapped with cloth in his hand.

Madara on the other side knows the plans of several people:

If one person fails to persuade his father, then both parties should leave the creek as quickly as possible.

Madara immediately understood the current situation, so she nodded, and was also ready to turn around and leave.

He can now imagine the expressions of his father and Quanna behind him, with a few drops of cold sweat streaming down his expressionless face:

"Yes...is that so, then I will go back today."