A Li was transported to the ninja world. She thought she could reach the pinnacle of ninja life with her innate divine strength, but reality slapped her in the face.
Her parents were villager...
Chapter 63 Chapter 63 Game with Madara
At the edge of the oasis near the dragon vein, a young mother covered her daughter's mouth tightly and huddled nervously behind some bushes.
It was not until I saw the figure that suddenly appeared disappear again and there was no sign of it reappearing for a long time that I slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that the person who appeared this time went back very quickly...
Within the Uchiha clan.
Izumi took off his clothes and looked at his smooth skin without a trace of scars. He couldn't help but reach out and touch his waist and abdomen which had just been injured on the battlefield, as well as the scars that should have existed on his body.
His beautiful narrow eyes showed patterns, and he carefully felt the power of the Sharingan.
The power of the Sharingan has indeed been restored. Although it is not certain whether it is an illusion caused by the body's healing, there is still hope of curing the bloodline disease.
His heart was beating fast and strong. Quannai put on clean tribal clothes again, opened the window, looked towards the reception room in the front yard of the tribal chief, and there was a determination in his eyes.
The Uchiha clan is in dire need of a medical ninja with outstanding abilities...
Ali sat naturally in the reception room, with tea prepared on the low table in front of her. She looked around the room full of ancient charm curiously, and finally set her sights on the sharp man opposite her.
He seems to be younger than Madara's current appearance, young and energetic. Although his hair is disheveled, covering part of his eyes, it cannot hide the man's handsome face.
He no longer looked so gloomy at this moment. His aura was unabashedly revealed, openly displaying his powerful abilities and identity...
Madara looked at the girl sipping tea comfortably and lowered his eyes slightly.
She wasn't affected at all by his chakra release...
Ali took the deliberately released aura as the personal characteristic of the young Madara-sama, and admired it while drinking tea.
Izuna walked in from outside the door. Uchiha Madara looked over, then looked at the opposite side calmly and without any courtesy. At this moment, his eyes were bright and he was staring at his girl.
The exchange of information between Uchiha is extremely simple. Often, a glance with the Sharingan is enough for two people to know each other well.
Even though it is now known that Izuna has never met this girl, the fact is that she saved Izuna, and her medical skills are enough for Uchiha to spend effort to win her over.
The question now is, the other party's identity...
What if it was a spy who had clearly identified them and had come to their doorstep? How should they deal with it...
"Your Excellency seems to know me." Izumi sat down next to Madara, smiling gently, and naturally filled Ali's almost empty cup with tea: "But if I have seen your Excellency before, I should not be completely unfamiliar with you..."
Ali's face alone is enough to leave a deep impression...
Ali perked up.
Finally here.
He would have to stay here for a while, and if Madara-sama came back, they would definitely meet, so the secret couldn't be kept secret for long.
But the Uchiha people are suspicious by nature, and if I tell them directly, they probably won't believe it.
It would be more reliable to say a little, leave a little, and let them check it themselves...
Thinking of the mother and daughter who saw her within the range of her spiritual consciousness, Ali smiled and said:
"Just call me Ali."
"I've heard about Izuna from other people, and now I've finally seen her in person..."
She glanced at the gentle young man with a little curiosity. He no longer had the sharp edge he had on the battlefield. Now he looked more like a nobleman, and his words were a bit polite and elegant.
Ali smiled and said, "Because of the dragon vein riot, I got separated from my companions. If he came here, he would definitely think about returning to Uchiha, so I simply came here to wait."
As for why the dragon vein was rioting and where she was from, Ali said nothing. She believed that Uchiha would find the answer himself.
"Don't worry. Dragon veins are easily stimulated during their growth period. There have been quite a few riots in history. Those who live far away may not be aware of it, but those who live near the dragon veins know a lot about it..."
Grandma observed the dragon veins in the small world through her spiritual consciousness, while explaining the situation of the dragon veins to Ali: "The mother and daughter you saw earlier should be the people who chose to contact the dragon veins during this period of time. Even if others don't know, they must know. Let them ask for themselves, and they will be more receptive."
Ali's expression remained unchanged: "I want to stay with Uchiha for a while, and wait for him to come to me. During this time, I can help Uchiha do some things within my ability..."
Izuna looked at the other person's sincere eyes and reluctantly believed it.
They had indeed heard of the dragon vein. It was said to be a source of chakra, difficult to use, and would riot every once in a while. It was also located in the desert, and the surrounding living environment was extremely harsh.
Just from the other person's tone, the person she was waiting for was also an Uchiha?
Quannai's smile remained unchanged, and his attitude was gentle and sincere: "In that case, feel free to stay. There are still some vacancies in the clan leader's house. However, some of the injured in the clan may need your help in the coming period."
I live right under their noses, so any movement can be discovered by them in time.
Ali nodded indifferently and fixed his gaze back on Uchiha Madara, or to be more precise, on his eyes.
Madara has been using his Sharingan ever since they met. In the current timeline, unless he activates the Mangekyō, his eyes are almost blind, right?
Ali couldn't help but lean closer, wanting to reach out and touch the eyes of Madara who was sitting opposite him, but the other party dodged him without a trace.
Madara looked at the girl who seemed a little dazed with a slightly wary look.
Ali looked at Madara's movements, which were natural but still avoided intentionally, and was stunned for a moment before he reacted.
After spending so much time with Madara-sama, she almost forgot how vigilant he was.
The other party had just met him, how could he possibly believe her action of going directly into his eyes? The reason why he didn't get angry and fight with her was because of Madara's gentle nature. He didn't want to bother with a child like her.
After thinking about the other person's personality, Ali withdrew her hand. Looking at the other person's raised eyes and gorgeous eyes, she suddenly became interested.
"Madara, do you want to fight?"
There is definitely a big gap between the current Madara and the future Madara. This is a rare opportunity to suppress Madara!
The tone was extremely familiar, and she challenged without showing any fear, as if she was not facing Uchiha Madara, who was called Shura, but some very ordinary and close existence.
Looking at the girl who was looking expectant, and her brother who raised his eyebrows and was obviously interested, Izumi narrowed her eyes.
His previous feeling was indeed correct.
Rather than knowing him, it would be better to say that this girl is more familiar with his brother...
She came here for Brother Ban from the beginning!
In the patriarch's courtyard, the two stood facing each other.
Seeing that Madara had no intention of taking action for a long time, she knew that Madara was planning to give in to her.
"If you underestimate me, you will pay the price..." Ali was not polite. In front of Madara's slightly widened eyes, he appeared in front of the man almost in a flash, and whistling fists followed one after another, hitting Madara's throat fiercely.
Madara's reaction was extremely fast, even the jonin couldn't react in time, but her fist was grabbed by a hand wearing a black glove, trying to pull her forward...
Ali raised the corners of his lips, his eyes bright.
Following Madara's force, her body leaned to one side, but when Madara thought it was over in disappointment, the sudden huge force made him stagger slightly. Ali, who was already half nestled in Madara's chest, turned half-way and hit the other's open chest with a powerful elbow in the face of Madara's slightly surprised expression.
"Ban, you seem to be looking down on me?" Ali stood still again, the smile on his face making the other two present feel strangely familiar: "If I had hit your heart just now, you would have suffered the consequences."
Madara reached out and pressed the aching ribs in his chest. The person in front of him was not just a fragile child, but a truly powerful opponent.
Realizing this, he chuckled, "Sorry."
The man's face also showed an excited and flamboyant smile: "Next, I will go all out!"
Izumi's eyes widened slowly. He looked at the unusually similar smiles on his left and right, and finally understood where the strangely familiar feeling he had felt from the beginning came from...
He had already opened his Sharingan and was looking in astonishment at the girl who was fighting with her brother in the courtyard. At first, the two of them were somewhat restrained, but the fight became more and more intense. It was possible that they were talking about those two.
The rockery in the yard was destroyed, the nearby houses were in ruins, and the huge roar had attracted the Uchiha nearby.
When the Uchiha's secret guards rushed to the courtyard to help, Izuna waved them off. As the noise grew louder, many Uchiha people appeared over the wall of the clan leader's residence to peek.
The physical attack test seemed to be unable to satisfy the two people's desire to fight, it was just a seal.
"Fire Style - Dragon Flame Song!"
Four roaring fire dragons were spit out by Madara and rushed towards the girl who was briefly knocked back into the air. The girl seemed unable to dodge and was instantly submerged.
The dilapidated courtyard was quiet for a moment, and Madara's brows slowly furrowed.
He could see that the girl had not moved away and, even now, was still in the center of the flames.
Could it be that he only knows physical skills?
Even Izumi who was standing by was instantly nervous. He watched the development of the scene nervously and had already started to consider making hand seals to save people.
No, that's not right, Izuna suddenly came to her senses.
The child's breath showed no sign of weakening at all.
As time went by, the flames not only did not show any signs of dispersing, but instead slowly condensed into a ball, and the people surrounded by the flames did not fall at all.
The orange flames slowly turned into dazzling gold, and a huge dragon suddenly poked its head out from the huge fireball, followed by a body covered with scales, powerful limbs and huge claws, and a powerful tail that made a whistling sound when it swung.
The surrounding temperature rose rapidly, and the falling sparks actually melted the gravel on the ground.
Ali stood quietly in mid-air without any support, feeling as if she was strolling in a garden, while the giant dragon swam around her affectionately and freely.
The Uchiha who were surrounding the clan leader's courtyard had their eyes wide open, and the Sharingan in their pupils was fixed on the fire dragon in the air that looked like a living thing.
"I must be dreaming..."
"Is this some kind of ninjutsu?"
"Who is that person?"
At this moment, all Ali could see was the equally excited spots on the ground.
As she waved her hand gently, the golden dragon locked onto the existence in the center of the yard, and then, with a roaring dragon roar, pounced down and bit.
Madara's eyes lit up, and blue bones quickly condensed around him.
As the blue giant stood on the original tribe's land, the situation was completely out of control...