"I knew all of this was nothing more than an illusion," Uchiha Madara said to the little boy. "Even in this world, there are illusions that eyes cannot see through."
"But so-called illusions are merely false appearances. Sometimes, though your eyes cannot distinguish them, your mind can easily judge the truth," Uchiha Madara said.
"I don't know who you are," Uchiha Madara said, looking at the little boy before him. "But I do know that the Demon King is a very formidable person. A child like you should wait another couple of years."
"There is another possibility," Uchiha Madara continued. "From the very beginning, I felt that the fragrance of the flowers here was somewhat strange. So it's very possible that I've already fallen under your illusion."
"You aren't actually a child. It's only because I've fallen under your illusion that you appear to me as a little boy," Uchiha Madara said.
After hearing Uchiha Madara's words, the little boy smiled and said, "You came here looking for me. Is there something you need?"
"I'm currently in seclusion. Is there something urgent enough that you need me to leave at this time?" the little boy asked.
"Of course there is," Uchiha Madara said.
"Your Demon Clan is about to be turned upside down. If your Demon King doesn't show himself soon, there may be no one who can stop this from developing further." Uchiha Madara smiled at the little boy. "I don't care whether you're the Demon King or not. Hurry over there."
"What happened?" the little boy asked.
"I don't know exactly what happened either, but you know Helunaixing, right? She's the one who asked me to come find you," Uchiha Madara said.
"Mm." After thinking for a moment, the little boy said, "But I'm at a very critical