Naruto: The Beautiful Uchiha is Actually Me?

Chapter 93: Please don't chase after it anymore, okay?

This kind of forced combat is really exhausting. Among the Senju clan, apart from Butsuma who was very enthusiastic and even wanted to rush out and fight the Uchiha, the enthusiasm of the other clan members was not very high.

Fojian was very agitated. He genuinely suspected that his clansmen were rigging the match, but he couldn't say anything...

Because it's obvious that after all this time, I still haven't managed to take down that damned guy Tajima...

Damn it!

Time and again, Butsuma realized why the Senju clan, which had been passed down to him, was still unable to completely settle the score with the Uchiha clan.

It's really strange; the two clans are roughly equal in strength, and the Senju clan has a natural advantage. Although the opposing clan has the Hagoromo clan, their bloodline limit is weak...

Buddha finished tidying up all the equipment and wiped the knife again and again.

His eyes flashed with a cold light as he stared intently at the edge of the blade...

"Hmph, don't you like to play the long game with me? This time I'm going to do the opposite!" he muttered to himself, his tone becoming somewhat extreme...

Buddha has already planned this big heist. If successful, he can completely wipe out the Uchiha clan.

......

This is a familiar battlefield. After a long period of fighting, the ground is almost barren, not to mention trees.

Buddha drew his sword, not bothering to say a word to Tajima, and immediately began his attack.

Tajima, expressionless, also drew her weapon and engaged him in battle...

Meanwhile, on the other side of the battlefield, in the woods, Yan Yi was moving quickly with his brothers... The chakra beneath his feet never stopped, and each step allowed him to rush out an extraordinary distance.

"Found it..."

Madara suddenly stopped, his Sharingan eyes now displaying two tomoe.

Yes, he has grown, though not at a particularly rapid pace, but he has definitely become more powerful. At least within the clan, among those with eyes of the same level, Madara is the strongest.

Izuna was completely focused, fearing any unexpected changes, and remained vigilant at all times...

Although he hasn't awakened his Sharingan, he's slightly stronger than Yan Yi. Yan Yi awakened his Sharingan a long time ago, but has never practiced it or shown it. Therefore, all things considered, Izuna is still slightly stronger.

"Don't be too nervous... but don't give yourself away..."

Ban offered a soft word of comfort, then cast his gaze into the depths of the woods.

Upon hearing this, Yan Yi perked up and kept her eyes fixed on the front.

Whizzing--

Two whooshing sounds rang out, followed by a flash of cold light. Madara instantly drew his sword and deflected the two kunai that were shot at him.

"You're here. The way you greet me is the same as always..."

Ban muttered to himself, and the next second, three figures suddenly jumped down from the bushes.

Yan Yi's expression changed instantly when he saw the person who appeared... Although he had prepared himself mentally, he was still overwhelmed with mixed feelings when he saw him.

"Square rooms..."

Yan Yi muttered to himself involuntarily, but Izuna immediately patted his younger brother on the shoulder after realizing what was happening.

Now is not the time to reminisce with him... Countless eyes are watching this battle from the battlefield, and even in a fight that no one cares about, they absolutely cannot reveal the subtle understanding between them...

Only in this way can the safety of the most important people on both sides be guaranteed.

They may be friends, but for now they are also sworn enemies. Different camps, different families, have left them with no choice but to use this method to ensure their safety.

"Second brother...I'm fine."

Yan Yi snapped out of her daze, put on a serious expression again, and stared intently at the black-and-white-haired boy opposite her...

Meanwhile, when Banma saw Yan Yi, his reaction was almost exactly the same as Yan Yi's.

The knife he gripped was so heavy; if his older brother hadn't told him all this beforehand, he probably wouldn't have been able to handle his current emotions.

Madara's expression was quite cold. Without saying a word, he grabbed his weapon and rushed in front of Hashirama, slashing down with his sword.

clang!

The clash of swords instantly sparked a great deal of fire, followed by a perfectly coordinated back-and-forth exchange between the two sides.

"Let's go too!"

Izuna also drew his weapon and immediately charged towards the evil white-haired man opposite him.

Although Yan Yi was extremely unwilling to draw his sword against the boy, he had no choice.

After silently apologizing to himself, Yan Yi rallied his spirits. He now needed to be fully focused and ready to face Itama...

He had to be careful not to hurt him, but also make sure he wasn't deliberately going easy on him. Of course... Yan Yi had never fought Itama before, so he didn't know how strong Itama really was.

Itama was almost panicked. Last time, following behind his brother, he felt almost no pressure, but this time he had actually run into Yan Yi...

Yan Yi drew his weapon and slashed directly at the front of the board, a straightforward probing attack, but with considerable force.

By this time, Banma had come to his senses. Yan Yi had really drawn his sword at him. What was he standing there like an idiot for?

Even though he knew that this was just a last resort, it didn't stop him from feeling completely overwhelmed.

Even if you have no intention of fighting, you should treat it as a real battle, drawing your sword to parry.

"Yan Yi..."

As swords clashed, itamoto's eyes seemed to speak the first words...

I miss you so much...

Yan Yi could not hear his inner thoughts, but she could understand his emotions.

That look... he knew it all too well. He even saw that look in Banma's eyes often in his dreams. It was the first look Banma always gave him whenever he visited him in the cell.

The second strike... This was a magnificent yet dangerous Uchiha-style swordsmanship, with a tricky angle and deadly potential.

With a clang, the second strike was also blocked by Itama. Even though it was Uchiha-style swordsmanship, Yan Yi didn't actually use it very well.

"sorry..."

Yan Yi was also trying to convey his message to the other person with his eyes, even though he didn't know if it would reach them.

The two of them chatted back and forth, and soon became familiar with each other's rhythm.

The scene before them was indeed no different from a real battle. Every move and every stance was extremely dangerous and could actually harm the opponent.

But for some reason, the two had great chemistry. Even though they had never practiced together before, after just a few moves, apart from being a little tired, they didn't even have a scratch on their bodies.

After dozens of moves, the two were already somewhat exhausted, but they continued to swing their swords, as if waiting for the other to make a mistake.

However... if things don't change, today's meeting would be considered quite perfect under these circumstances.

But things don't always go so smoothly...

Just as the two were almost exhausted and were preparing to retreat and rest, several other figures suddenly sprang out of the woods...

"Yan Yi!?"

A crisp and familiar voice rang in Yan Yi's ears. In that instant, Yan Yi lost his grip... The knife in the board almost grazed Yan Yi's cheek, and the sharp blade instantly cut Yan Yi's left face.

"what..."

Seeing the blood slowly flowing out, Itama's eyes widened. He really didn't want to hurt Yan Yi, but he had been suddenly startled while he was completely focused...

Taking advantage of the moment when the wooden structure was stunned, Yan Yi instantly retreated, using his sword to support his body as he breathed heavily, while glancing at the source of the sound...

"Taki...Takita?"

Yan Yi was somewhat surprised, because the voice he had just heard belonged to the mischievous little boy he hadn't seen in a long time. The boy who had been so attentive to him, always insisting on pursuing him...

Takita had no idea what was going on with them, but he was very clear about one thing: the Senju guys had hurt Yan Yi's cute face!

"You! How dare you!"

Takita was furious. He instantly drew his sword, rushed forward, and slashed down at Itama without any mercy.

Itama was still in shock, immersed in self-blame for hurting Yan Yi.

Faced with the sudden appearance of a third party, Madara and Hashirama, as well as Izuna and Tobirama, immediately stopped fighting and retreated in a flash.

It's over...

This was Madara's first thought. Because Takita didn't come alone! Behind him were several fully armed adult ninjas!

If this group were to attack Hashirama and his group...

Tobirama reacted quickly, rushing over to shield his younger brother from Takita's furious attack, and then immediately pulling his brother along to escape.

Hashirama also came to his senses. Now that something unexpected had happened, the only thing he could do was to immediately take Tobirama and Itama and leave.

Of course, without Hashirama saying a word, Tobirama had already pulled his younger brother back.

Takita, his attack blocked, disregarded the fleeing enemies and immediately turned to run towards Yan Yi, shouting, "Yan Yi! Are you alright?! Waaah... I... I'm so sorry I'm late..."

At this moment, two of the ninjas following Takita were already preparing to give chase. Yan Yi, disregarding the troublemaker beside him, shouted, "Don't chase!"

"Ah... Yan Yi? But you..."

Takita was a little confused. They were just a few teenage ninjas, the "bodyguards" his father had assigned him; they should have been able to easily take them down...

After all, they scratched Yan Yi's face! Their crime is unforgivable!

Yan Yi's face was still bleeding, but he didn't bother to wipe it away. He immediately grabbed Takita, his voice almost pleading...

"Takita, no! Really... please don't chase after him anymore, okay?"