Chapter 984
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In the neighboring world, people recuperated and healed the physical and spiritual wounds after the battle with Dragon Style.
Madara was a man with strong self-esteem, but the Dojutsu he was proud of was used by the enemy, causing irreparable consequences!
Ubiji died under his Dojutsu.
This hit Madara so hard that he locked himself in his room for several months after waking up.
Intercolumnar Space is the person who knows him best. He knows that what Madara needs is not pacification, but precipitation and reflection!
He will get through it by himself, and then move forward stronger!
Creak!
On this day, the door that had been closed for a long time finally opened.
Intercolumnar Space, who was waiting in the courtyard, got up and stepped forward quickly.
Madara stepped out of the door, and his face returned to its usual coldness. He raised his hand to cover his right eye and said to Intercolumnar Space: "I have sealed the Dojutsu."
"…" Intercolumnar Space waited calmly for Madara's next words.
Madara said: "Relying too much on this kind of Dojutsu, which requires luck, will only degenerate my fighting instincts, and I will become a waste in the face of a strong enemy!"
He slowly put down his right hand and clenched it hard, and his words were full of killing intent.
"Also, the Black Jue said that he is the will of Tachima. I don't know what Tachima is, but I swear to tear him to pieces!"
Intercolumnar Space patted Madara on the shoulder and said: "Ah, this humiliation, I will crush it with you!"
Madara said: "How is Obito?"
Intercolumnar Space said: "He suffered some hardships, but everything is going well, and he is waiting for the day of the fruit harvest."
Madara's eyes were slightly heavy: Hum … The fruit harvest means that guy is coming back. After spending a hundred years in that place, his strength should not be the same.
He raised his eyes and said: "Intercolumnar Space, practice with me!"
Intercolumnar Space was excited: "Good!"
Mito and Hiri, who were watching this scene not far away, were melancholy.
Zhili said, "It seems that our worries were unnecessary."
Mito: "Who doesn't?"
…
Tsunade was also having a hard time. Her lover, Jiraiya, was kidnapped by the Kamikaze and brought back to the enemy's nest.
After she intercepted the fragments of the comet, she had fainted due to exhaustion. She did not witness the subsequent scene with her own eyes … This could be considered a blessing in disguise.
After Tsunade woke up, she heard the news from her daughter Yume.
To Tsunade's surprise, Youmuu wasn't as depressed as before, at least on the surface.
But no one knew her daughter better than her mother. She still understood Deep Dream's mind.
She was hiding her sadness in the bottom of her heart so that he wouldn't worry …
Tsunade looked at the sunset and murmured, "Jiraiya, you have carried too many burdens in your life. You should have lived a stable life, but you have been trapped repeatedly. This catastrophe has once again proved Uchiha Takeshi's foresight. You must live, even if you have to endure all kinds of hardships, you must live tenaciously. When our family reunites, it will be the time of peace …"
…
Little Tornado has been in a deep sleep since she participated in the war and hasn't woken up yet. This transformation consumed too much of her vitality.
Cordado accompanied her by her bed every day.
"Hanabi, I heard from the adults that you were a very powerful girl in your previous life. Because you didn't want to be with the bad guys, you fled here. That's why you stood up before …"
Looking at Little Tornado's quiet sleeping face, Cordado's little face blushed.
"Really, on normal days, it would be nice if you were so quiet …"
She couldn't help but hug Little Tornado's little head, her little hand touching the horns in her hair.
"Hehe … I used to want to touch Hanabi's horns, but she wouldn't let me. These are good, I can touch them at will."
She blushed and her heart raced. She closed her eyes and sniffed, "Hmm, thick, hard, and … fragrant."
"By the way, won't it hurt to turn over while sleeping?"
"Jie Jie …"
Little Tornado turned over in her sleep and hugged Cordado into her arms.
"Huh?" Cordado's face turned pale, and her little face immediately heated up.
"I really don't know what to do with you …"
…
All kinds of thoughts intertwined, and another two weeks passed …
On this day, Amado brought his research results to Feather.
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