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... shirama and Madara training Makoto, he still had a look of disbelief on his face.

'Did I just hear that right? Madara, the same Madara who refused to give me anything and even stopped others from helping me, had suddenly changed his mind and was now planning to train me?'

'What the hell happened while I was asleep?' Makoto felt like he was dreaming for a moment.

Who was the strongest person in their chat group? Was it Hashirama? No.

It was undoubtedly Madara, espe ...

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