Discussion: How the Nine-Tails led Naruto astray

The man was Uchiha Sasuke, or rather, the future Uchiha Sasuke, and the Uchiha Sasuke who was in a more distant future than the Uchiha Sasuke who returned to this era through the dragon vein.

In short, it was an adult Sasuke.

In the shadows, Boruto and Sarada were nervous. They leaned against the rocks tightly, and their faces were almost covered with cold sweat.

There was no way. Madara's breath was too amazing. Even if there was no murderous aura, just standing there gave them an illusion that they didn't dare to face it.

"Is this the enemy that Dad and the Seventh Generation had faced before? It's so scary." Sarada patted her chest gently. Without glasses, she looked more beautiful and lovely than in the original book.

"Too scary..." Boruto was confused, "This is completely different from the enemy we are dealing with. Facing this guy, I almost lost the courage to stand in front of him."

Sarada forced a smile: "Now you know why Uncle Kurama likes to mock you so much."

"Gulp——" Boruto swallowed his saliva and didn't answer, but the tension in his eyes said it all.

But then again, Uncle Kurama was not friendly to him at all. Every time Sarada went to him, he would happily teach Sarada a bunch of ninjutsu. Sarada would also give her a lot of delicious food before leaving. Then every time she went to him, she would either be scolded or thrown out directly.

Once, she suddenly had the idea of ​​throwing herself into Amaterasu to try and see if she could stop Amaterasu from burning. Oh my god, if my father hadn't used Yomi Hirasaka to save me, I'm afraid that after that day, Sunflower would never see her dear brother again.

Did I offend him when I was a child?

Boruto was puzzled.

Uncle Kurama was very friendly, especially to Aunt Hanabi and Sarada, but he was not friendly to himself at all.

Sarada sat on the ground, hugged herself with both hands, glanced at Boruto and said: "The eyes that Madara was talking about should refer to Dad's magatama Samsara Eye, right?"

"Most likely." Boruto crawled out a little and glanced at the two people confronting each other, "But I remember Uncle Kurama said that Madara also has Samsara Eye, but the pupil power is not as good as Uncle Sasuke's magatama Samsara Eye."

"Yeah." Sarada nodded, she had heard of this too.

On the other side, Sasuke raised his head helplessly, exposing his face to Madara's gaze, the three magatama in his eyes flowed, slowly merged together, and turned into a kaleidoscope style, and then the kaleidoscope rotated again, accompanied by a flash of purple light, and a pair of purple Samsara Eyes with magatama appeared in Madara's eyes.

But Madara didn't care at all, or rather, after seeing Sasuke's face, he didn't care.

Under the mask, his expression was not clear, but Sasuke felt a strange emotion at that moment, like... nostalgia?

When Sasuke was stunned, Madara suddenly spoke, with an indescribable softness in his tone: "Your name."

Sasuke was silent for a while, and replied: "Uchiha Sasuke."

"Sasuke... huh." Madara whispered the name in his mouth, "Not a bad name."

Sasuke...slowly spoke with hesitation: "I'm not Uchiha Izuna, Madara, I just look like him."

"You know Izuna." Madara's tone became less flat as if he was talking about an interesting topic, "If Izuna is still alive, he would probably be an old man like me now, so you wouldn't be him, I know it very well, but... that picture should be very interesting, right?"

Sasuke couldn't answer.

Perhaps because he hadn't seen his dear brother for a long time, the elderly Madara became like an ordinary old man at this moment, who liked to miss the past and the lives that had passed away.

At this moment, the incomparable domineering aura on his body dissipated, and the Sharingan in his eyes became kind.

After a long time, Madara turned his head to look at the shadow next to Sasuke, and asked with a tone of curiosity or emotion: "Are they your children?"

Sasuke nodded: "The girl Sarada is my child, and the boy Boruto is the child of my best friend."

"I think so too." Madara nodded, "The breath of that kid is not like that of the Uchiha clan, and he has a breath of life that makes me feel disgusted. Even if he is not from the Senju clan, he must be closely related to them."

"Uh..." Sasuke didn't know how to answer for a while.

The Senju clan and Uzumaki

The Uzumaki clan are indeed descendants of the Otsutsuki clan, and they all have that kind of life breath and chakra. It is certain that there are similarities. After all, Boruto is Naruto's child, and it is not surprising that he inherited the physique of the Uzumaki clan.

"Sarana, a good name." Madara looked up at the sky, "The future Uchiha... did that guy fail?"

Sasuke suddenly became serious, staring at Madara in front of him with a pair of magatama samsara eyes.

He was hesitating whether he should take action and give Madara a memory seal package.

"But... forget it, I'm in a bad mood, and I've played enough, you go." Madara suddenly turned around, the breath on his body completely disappeared, and the whole person left slowly like an ordinary old man.

Sasuke looked at Madara's back, and didn't say anything, just watched Madara leave quietly.

It was not until half a while later, when Madara's figure disappeared in the dense jungle, that he slowly shook his head and said, forget it, Madara didn't know much, and it was still within the acceptable range.

Sasuke can definitely defeat Madara. Madara now is definitely not his opponent, but Madara is really difficult to deal with. Even if his strength is only one tenth of what it is, his difficulty is far greater than the three Otsutsuki who will appear in the future.

No need to fight.

Sasuke looked at the two people beside him: "Come out, Madara has left."

Boruto and Sarada poked their heads out of the shadows and took a look. After confirming that Madara had left, they both breathed a sigh of relief.

Sarada came to Sasuke's side, hugged Sasuke's arm very naturally, and looked at the direction where Madara left and sighed: "It's terrible. Our Uchiha clan has produced such a terrible person. I didn't feel it at all when I heard Uncle Kurama talk about it. Now I see it with my own eyes, I still feel that Uncle Kurama said it too easily."

"Madara is the same as me. He is the reincarnation of Indra's chakra, the son of the Six Paths Sage. He carries the aura of countless generations of Indra's chakra reincarnations in his body, so he is naturally terrible." Sasuke explained.

Boruto tilted his head in confusion: "Then why don't you have that kind of aura, Uncle Sasuke?"

"Who said I don't have it?" Sasuke chuckled, a hint of nostalgia in his eyes, "If it weren't for Naruto and Kurama, I would probably have the same aura as Madara. What you feel from me now is something I've never had before."

"I think Uncle Sasuke is very kind, much better than Uncle Kurama." Boruto pouted.

"Uncle Kurama is also very kind, he just simply doesn't like you." Sarada said bluntly, "Besides, Uncle Kurama once told me why he didn't like you, but I promised him not to tell anyone else."

Sasuke looked at Sarada with a smile: "Is it about the 'Earth'?"

Sarada was slightly startled, and actually showed a cute smile: "It seems that Dad knows too, and I guess Uncle Naruto knows too."

She smiled and turned to Boruto, with a hint of pride on her face: "Only one person knows nothing, oh, I really want to tell him, but I promised Uncle Kurama not to tell anyone, what should I do?"

Boruto turned his head away with a dark face and childishly said: "I don't want to know!"

"Really." Sarada suddenly realized, "In that case, I won't break my promise to Uncle Kurama, after all, Uncle Kurama is so good to me, don't you think so?"

Boruto: "..."

The childishness lasted for about three seconds, and Boruto couldn't help but turn his head and half lie on the ground, hugging his face with a humble face. Sarada's left leg, crying: "I'm sorry, Sarada! It's my fault! I'm too self-righteous! Please tell me, Sarada!"

"I'm the only one who doesn't know anything about this... Don't do that!"

Looking at the humility on Boruto's face, Sarada's face flushed with joy. She held Sasuke's arm with one hand and tapped her lips with the other hand, looking like a queen: "Unless... you lick my shoes clean."

Boruto hesitated in silence for a while, then looked up at Sarada and asked seriously: "I can lick your feet clean, every day."

Sarada blushed and rolled her eyes: "You wish."

Sasuke: "..."

"You two, stay away from Kurama from now on."

The two looked at each other and then stuck out their tongues at the same time: "Hehehe~"

(Chapter 184 has been revised. I read it twice and didn't find any problems for the time being. If there are still problems, please leave a message after this paragraph. That chapter is indeed not well written. Sorry)