Skip to main content
The Great Leap Backwards
  • Home
  • Library
  • Read
    • Popular
    • Charts
    • Browse
    • Categories
    • Wikis
    • Glossary
  • Request
  • Activity
  • Leaderboard
  • Help
Our Apps
  • DaoSearch
  • Narratorr
Social
  • Discord
  • Patreon
Naruto: Uchiha's Righteous Action Plan
Chapter 216

The Last Senju to Suffer This Much

1,241 words 4 min read 1 view 3mo ago Source ​
Skip to the end of the chapter
Prev
Next

Ignoring Mito Uzumaki's gaze, in Madara Uchiha's eyes, she wasn't even worthy of being called an enemy!

The only person in the room who could stir his heart, the one he called an enemy, was the man standing before him!

Madara Uchiha stared at Tobirama Senju Tobirama with his Rinnegan, scrutinizing him intently, and then chuckled meaningfully.

Impure World Reincarnation Senju Tobirama the Impure World Reincarnation technique, who spent his entire life developing forbidden techniques to deal with Uchiha of the Uchiha clan, he finally did something worthwhile!

'No, now is not the time.'

Madara Uchiha glanced casually at the figure that haunted his dreams not far away, suppressed his anger, and turned to look at Senju Hashirama.

Of all the people I've lost, the one I miss most is you, Hashirama!

"That battle back then really nearly killed me!"

Madara Uchiha his arms and said with a nostalgic look in his eyes.

In that battle, although he had planned ahead, he still used all his strength to control the Nine -Nine-Tails, but he was still pierced through the back by Senju Hashirama and died once.

This was the World War I that he had cherished for decades!

Upon hearing this, Senju Hashirama sighed deeply, his face filled with apology.

"I'm sorry, Madara, back then I..."

Madara Uchiha shook his head, interrupting him with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"Actually, I wasn't surprised that the knife was aimed at me that day; I was surprised that it was you who stabbed me."

"But I won't blame you, because I know this is putting the cart before the horse; such a will can only push the village into the abyss!"

Madara Uchiha smiled, looking at Senju Hashirama, "And as it turns out, I was right!"

"Yeah?"

Senju Hashirama paused, a gentle smile playing on his lips as he looked up at Uchiha Makoto, then shook his head.

Although he didn't know exactly what had happened, he knew that what made Madara Uchiha smile like that was definitely not because of Uchiha Makoto.

It will only be an internal matter within the village.

Senju Hashirama Hiruzen Sarutobi, and seeing his evasive manner, sighed inwardly, confirming his guess.

"None of that matters anymore! At least now we can fight side by side again!"

Hashirama Senju Hashirama chuckled, trying to change the subject.

Unfortunately, the Shinobi World has few other special skills, but it is full of exceptionally talented individuals.

"If that's the case, then wouldn't Senju Hashirama be the culprit behind the chaos of the past few decades?"

"Is Senju Hashirama the true god of war?"

"Wouldn't Madara Uchiha be the god of peace then?!"

"... It seems fine?"

"..."

"..."

The discussion on the screen progressed quickly, followed by a string of ellipses. Uchiha Makoto watched this scene and couldn't help but chuckle to himself.

Senju Hashirama, the God of War; Madara Uchiha, the God of Peace?

This is somewhat contrary to the principles of the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches!

"Now is not the time to talk about these things."

"There are still several powerful figures of this era who haven't arrived yet!"

Uchiha Makoto waved his hand, interrupting the discussion.

Which family does it belong to?

The group of ancestors exchanged glances, as if an invisible battle was taking place in the void.

Ultimately, they all turned their gaze to Uchiha Makoto, hoping for an answer.

Seeing this, Uchiha Makoto didn't hesitate and directly tore through space to teleport the group over.

There were three men and three women in total.

First up are the three members of the Uchiha Fugaku, all glaring with their Sharingan. Aside from Sanjie, who is maintaining the Manifest Realm space, they will all go to the battlefield together!

"This is the current head of the Uchiha Clan, along with other high-ranking members. Apart from one clansman protecting us in another dimension, all of the Uchiha Clan's top combat power is here!"

After introducing Uchiha Fugaku and the other two, Uchiha Makoto turned his attention to Miroku and his two companions.

"These three are Kushina Uzumaki, a descendant of the Uzumaki clan; Sara, Queen of Roran, a branch of the Uzumaki Clan; and Miroku, the priestess of the Land of Demons the Senju Clan!"

As Uchiha Makoto introduced himself, the patriarchs of the Uzumaki Clan were stunned—their Uzumaki Clan was gone?

"Mito, what's going on?"

With his white hair and beard, Ashina Uzumaki looked at Mito Uzumaki with a fierce expression. Among the Uzumaki Clan present, Mito Uzumaki was the youngest and closest to this era!

"Grandfather..."

"The Land of Whirlpools was destroyed decades ago!"

"There are probably only a handful of the Uzumaki Clan still alive in the entire Shinobi World!"

Thinking of the tragic state of the Land of Whirlpools, Mito Uzumaki couldn't help but burst into tears.

Those around them looked at him with either comfort or relief upon hearing this.

Thankfully, their family wasn't in such a miserable state!

"Mito, you still have us!"

"We are husband and wife, Senju Clan will always be our home!"

Senju Hashirama gently patted Mito Uzumaki's back, completely unaware of the subtle expressions on Mito Uzumaki and Hiruzen Sarutobi's faces.

"But the Senju Clan is almost finished too!"

Uchiha Inabi sneered at the Senju Clan who were still gloating, leaving them speechless for a moment.

"How could this be!"

Senju Hashirama suddenly looked up, "I was perfectly fine when I was alive!"

Senju Tobirama, standing to the side, also stiffened involuntarily.

How so!

He clearly made all the arrangements.

Who knows what happened in the past?

"Anyway, apart from Konoha who has already grown up, everyone else in Tsunade is long dead!"

"Including your grandson whom you haven't even met yet, Senju Nawaki!"

Uchiha Inabi crossed her arms and said with great interest.

"But none of this matters."

"The important thing is that it seems that every time one of your direct descendants dies, a certain organization in Konoha makes significant progress in their research!"

"They even used a lump of flesh and blood of unknown origin to replicate Wood Release!"

"Tell me, where did it come from?"

As the person who directly investigated Root, Uchiha Inabi's words were entirely correct.

However, it's not his problem that Senju Hashirama and others linked the Root experiments to the deaths of Senju Hashirama's descendants!

"So the legend that Konoha used Senju Hashirama's flesh and blood to develop Wood Release is true! And it even affected his descendants!"

"No wonder the Senju Clan disappeared so quickly; they were all trying to escape the madness of Konoha!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, so this is Konoha?"

"I heard that a few years ago, even Princess Tsunade, who was already Kage Level expert, almost died!"

"..."

Seeing all this, the faces of the Senju Clan turned terribly dark, while Uchiha Makoto, not wanting to miss out on the excitement, joined in.

"Legend has it that Senju Nawaki, the young patriarch of the Senju Clan, was killed by Explosive Tag while cleaning up a battlefield, under the protection Jonin an elite Konoha!"

"The most interesting thing is that, although he was killed by the Explosive Tag, Senju Nawaki's internal organs strangely disappeared!"

Under the somber gazes of countless Senju Clan, and the mocking looks of the Uchiha Clan, Uchiha Makoto threw out a royal flush.

"He was only twelve years old that year. The last Senju Clan who suffered such a tragic fate was your Senju Hashirama brother, Senju Kawarama, right?"

"Shut up!"

End of Chapter
Prev
NovelSummaries
Next

Explore the wiki

Uchiha Makoto
Konoha
Uchiha
Hiruzen Sarutobi

Comments

AboutStatsAPIChangelogStatusContactPrivacyTermsDMCA
© 2026 RandomTranslator·v3.26·RSS