"Kakashi, this is Uchiha Madara."
After hearing what Xingyan said about the statue, Hatake Sakumo sorted out some rumors he had heard and finally confirmed the identity of this person.
After telling Kakashi, he looked at Uchiha Madara who was still in the form of a young man's soul, and was a little curious as to why he was here as well.
But you can't ask this kind of question, at least you can't show too much curiosity without fully understanding the other person's intentions.
"Young Master, you're not going to take him back with you, are you?"
Kakashi changes the way he addresses Xingyan all the time, using whatever name he thinks of. Anyway, he doesn't know how many identities this kid has.
These are not the main points. He is now somewhat suspicious. If Uchiha Madara returns to Konoha, he alone may destroy Konoha...
Is this the way to take revenge on Konoha?
"I made this special trip just to bring him back. Otherwise, do you think I'm here to do a welfare project for others?"
Xingyan glared at Kakashi and told him to go and rest.
...
...
I am not a philanthropist. I came here to send a grandson-in-law back to Hashirama Senju, to find a father for Kakashi, and to let Kakashi and Nohara Rin meet once...
But these are just dealt with as they happened.
"Now there is no Shodaime Hokage who can stop him..."
Kakashi sighed sadly, he knew a little about some of the rumors that still existed in Konoha.
No one can match Uchiha Madara's strength except the first Hokage, Senju Hashirama.
"Yes, Hashirama is also outside, but he won't stop it. Konoha is already rotten. Do you think the founders will continue to keep it as their black history?"
Looking at the stunned Kakashi, Xingyan calmly stated that Hashirama Senju also agreed with destroying Konoha.
Although there may be some opinions, not stopping it is the same as completely agreeing with it.
"That idiot Senju Hashirama..."
When Uchiha Madara heard about Senju Hashirama, he finally reacted, but when he was about to mention the past, Xingyan's little hand pushed his face, forcing him to shut up.
Whether he wants to call Senju Hashirama stupid or praise him for his strength, he should just wait and say it in front of Senju Hashirama.
Now, it's time to prepare to go back.
"Little bastard, don't hit me in the face..."
Uchiha Madara wondered if he had spoiled this little guy too much.
She actually stretched out her hand and hit him in the face. Although she just pressed and pushed him on the face a few times, it really affected his image.
"That's not called beating. Beating is... you see, you can dodge it, that's called beating."
Xingyan clenched his fists, and a faint layer of spiritual pressure appeared on his fingers. Uchiha Madara raised his hand to block it. He didn't want to be slapped in the face.
And Xing Yan didn't really want to hit him, he just wanted him to understand what a real fight was.
The behavior of pushing his face just now was just a playful act and a display of disgust.
Just like they all liked to touch their heads, he didn't react much.
"Stinky boy, how about being my son? Anyway, we are both dead now..."
Uchiha Madara looked at the child with his eyes wide open and suddenly wanted to raise a baby.
The main thing is that it is not difficult to raise this child. All you have to do is play with him.
"If my father hears this, he will want to kill you."
Xingyan stared at Uchiha Madara with a strange look in his eyes for a few seconds. This guy’s brain was really not working well. He had clearly said before that he had a family, but he actually wanted to be his father?
No, absolutely not!
In his current state, he was tricked by Black Zetsu and killed again by Senju Hashirama. When he stood in front of Aizen, he didn't even have a chance to struggle.
"Isn't your father not related by blood?"
Uchiha Madara had only heard from Xingyan that Mr. Aizen, the richest man in the outside world, was his father. He felt that this was completely fine. Financial resources were very useful, but in the face of absolute strength, they were nothing.
Moreover, he did not say that the child could not continue to recognize his adoptive father, but in terms of blood inheritance, the Uchiha family is closest to this little bastard.
"No, blood relationship is not important. My father...the relationship between us is the bond of the soul. You are so weak, so be careful when you speak to my father. He hates it most when someone snatches his child from him."
Xingyan shook his head, looked at Uchiha Madara with sympathy, and told him not to think about those impossible things.
Blood relationship is nothing more than changing a body. As a special soul that has changed bodies many times, he has no real blood relationship.
If you think about it carefully, it seems that except for the body created for him by Aizen, everything before and after was shaped for him by the system.
As for the origin, Lucifer and Aizen both gave him a portion.
Judging from his experience of the power of both sides after he merged their origins, the strength of these two people should be at about the same level.
"How strong?"
Uchiha Madara is very interested in challenging the strong.
"Anyway, I'm just a good kid in front of my father."
Xingyan felt that he had no way to describe Aizen's strength. Aizen was now immortal, but how strong he was exactly was not something that could be simply described.
He changed his approach. Under Uchiha Madara's awkward gaze, Xingyan nodded very seriously, emphasizing that what he said was correct.
"Which son is not a treasure...baby or something in front of his father? You really are..."
Uchiha Madara glanced at the Hatake father and son over there. Isn't it the case that the younger one is well-behaved and the older one is calm and steady between father and son?
But thinking about what he had said before, that the souls of his father and the ancestors of their Uchiha clan were still there, Uchiha Madara suddenly became sad.
He felt that he might not be able to bow his head and obey his father. How could such a situation happen to him...
"Anyway, remember, don't ever think of that again, or I won't be able to protect you."
As Xingyan spoke, he adjusted himself and sat on one side of Uchiha Madara's shoulder. He was finally able to reach out and touch the head of this furious Uchiha a few times.
"Don't mess up my hair, you little bastard..."
Uchiha Madara indeed gave up the idea of recognizing his son, but he still didn't throw the troublemaker Xingyan away.
It's just that a kid touching his hair would be very embarrassing if Hashirama saw it when he got out!
"Keep up your appearance and don't lose face when you see Hashirama later. That guy misses you every day..."
Xingyan patted Uchiha Madara's head with a smile and said, "You have so many thoughts, and you still want to be my dad?"
What's wrong with touching your head? I'm being very considerate by not kicking you. Your brother has already said that you deserve a beating on the head...
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