Konoha’s 50 Years Chapter 86: The old man in the dark

　　 At the same time, somewhere deep underground in the Ninja world, an old man leaned on a huge wooden seat.

　　His hair is completely white, all scattered behind his back, wearing a black robe, eyes closed.

　　 This area is shrouded in darkness.

　　 In the darkness, the ground seemed to be slowly twisting, and finally a pure white creature with two brown hairs came out.

　　 The old man opened his eyes and saw that they were circles of purple ripples. People can't help but be immersed in it.

　　 There is a huge human figure in a huge space. The human figure has nine eyes, the color and body are like dead wood, and there are ten columnar protrusions behind it.

　　 There are various white creatures hanging on this figure.

　　 It’s just that each one is very similar to the original Hokage.

　　 "Master Madara, the letter has been delivered." Spiral said to the old man.

　　 "Yeah." The old man nodded.

　　 "The boy Oshemaru sent the letter to Konoha. The third generation of Hokage has sent Tsunade and Oshemaru to investigate." Another white creature said.

　　 "It was in my expectation. Although Sarutobi's mouth is full of the benevolence between the pillars, he is actually very hypocritical in his bones."

　　 "Plus the insidious rat generation from Shimura next to him, they will definitely not give up this gold mine." The old man said lightly.

　　 "Master Madara, why do you want to inform Konoha? Wouldn't it be okay to let the country of rain dig it out secretly?" Spiral asked.

　　 "Yes, didn't you say that you hate Konoha?"

　　 "I just have a little fun for myself. It's like a little dessert after a meal." The old man replied casually.

　　 "Master Madara, I have a question for you."

　　 The white creature suddenly became serious.

　　 "What's the problem?" Madara looked at the other party seriously, thinking it was something terrific.

　　 "What is dessert. You were a human before, and now you are like me. You don't need to eat or drink anymore. Then you should know what dessert is. If you eat it, it will make you want?"

　　"......."

　　The old man ignored the some escaped clones.

　　He sighed softly, "Since the last Ninja World War, the five great nations have been too calm, like stagnant water."

　　 "After the pillars died, I was boring to the extreme."

　　 "Nothing makes me excited. I just hope that the so-called five countries will not let me down this time." The old man curled his lips.

　　 "Will this start a war?" said the spiral face.

　　 "You are not a human being, just a clone made by me. Is there anyone who talks to his master like this?" The old man hummed softly.

　　 "You said that you hate war." The spiral face was a little aggrieved.

　　 "........."

　　 "I don't like war, but I did not initiate this war."

　　 "At best, I just added some foreplay to this war. This gold mine is like a lubricant. I just make everyone involved less rigid so that everyone is excited about it."

　　"For me, this is just a game. A game that pleases me, nothing more."

　　 Looking at the white clone in front of him, the old man said a little bit more rarely.

　　 "Forget it, why tell you this. You don't understand these things."

　　 "You are not the pillar room, you are just a clone of him. If the pillar room is here, you can definitely understand what I'm talking about. Only by being with him can I get excited." The old man said with regret. .

　　"Well, the seeds of this war have been planted a long time ago. The establishment of a one village, one country system between the pillars planted the seeds."

　　"To protect peace, this self-interested will will cause war. In order to protect love, war will occur. This is a causal relationship and cannot be divided. No one can avoid it."

　　 "Between the pillars, you can't see the reality. And I combined with you, and the eyes that I gave birth to see this reality for you. I see that the new order you have established is still undesirable." The old man touched his eyes.

　　 "The longer I live, the more I feel that in reality there is only pain and loneliness."

　　 "I am really lonely without you." The old man sighed.

　　 "My lord, do you have a good relationship with the original Hokage?" asked another white creature.

　　 Spiral Face wanted to cover his mouth, but it was too late.

　　"I can’t say good. How to put it, it should be very special. I feel like I know him in the past life."

　　 "At that time, one of my younger brothers had just died in battle. Between disappointment and despair, I was endlessly sad for a small setback." The old man fell into memories.

　　 "Then I met the pillars. It was he who warmed me. The pillars told me that even if I have been injured, even if I have been disappointed, we still have to stick to our endurance."

　　"But, I think he is hypocritical. Forbearance cannot bring us spiritual comfort. What was once lost is still lost."

　　 "So later..." the old man kept talking.

　　 "Here again. As long as this old man enters this state, he can't stop between the pillars and between the pillars." Spiral face said helplessly.

　　 After half an hour, the old man finally got a little tired.

　　He stopped, "I really didn't expect that I would have such an old day. If it weren't for this outside golem..." The old man laughed again~IndoMTL.com~It's just that, slightly With a sense of desolation.

　　 "How about Nagato."

　　 the old man asked, in the darkness, he seemed to slowly close his eyes.

　　 "Everything is normal. They have settled down in the country of rain. The memory of the child's parents about Uchio Village has been sealed."

　　The old man nodded.

　　"What about the Uchiha clan. I asked you to keep monitoring the Uchiha clan, looking for some interesting children. How is it?"

　　 "You are an old man, why are you so interested in children. Can't we?"

　　The old man hummed dissatisfiedly

　　 "Uh, I recently discovered a very interesting child." The spiral face found that the old man was angry, so he quickly replied.

　　 "You said."

　　 "That child is Uchiha Kyoka's son."

　　 "Uchiha Mirror?" The old man stood up, and he held his scythe of judgment, known as the **** of death.

　　 "I think about it."

　　 "Mirror, I remember that kid. It's really good. I once thought about making him my successor. It's a pity that he became that person's disciple." The old man showed a disgusted expression.

　　 "That person is Senjukan, the second generation of Hokage?" the white figure asked.

　　 "Yeah... an extremely annoying guy... but he has died a long time ago. And he died very miserably." The old voice laughed, and the laughter grew louder, but It seems that because he is indeed too old, he laughed a little bit quickly, and then coughed violently.

　　 "Master Madara, are you okay?"

　　 "It's okay."

　　 "By the way, whose hand did the pair of kaleidoscopes of the mirror fall into..."

　　..............