Hokage: About the fact that my brother is Madara

In the heavy snow falling all over the sky, Kyosuke got into the tent with a jug of wine.

The curtain was lifted, causing gusts of wind to pour into the tent, and under the flickering oil lamp, Madara showed a slightly tired expression.

"Yo, on the eve of the New Year's Eve, our beloved patriarch is still working."

Hearing his teasing, Madara gave a forced smile, and stretched a little tiredly.

In a blink of an eye, it has been more than three months since he became the new patriarch.

With the joint efforts of all parties, Uchiha Madara's succession process went smoothly.

Even Koji Uchiha stated that he was on his side, and the rest of the people would naturally not object.

The only variable is Rei Uchiha of the Southern Legion.

Fortunately, Jing Jie edited a book himself, which convinced the lovely old man.

As for the content of the letter, I am afraid that only Kyosuke himself knows.

As for Madara himself, although he was a little curious, but out of trust in his friend, he had no intention of exploring at all.

Everything now has to be about defeating the invaders.

After three months, Uchiha finally stopped the decline.

Even if the enemy's human puppet army is still surging, it can't make too much trouble in front of the three pairs of kaleidoscopes.

Taking the jug handed over by Kyosuke, Madara tilted his head back and drank, his exhausted expression finally relieved a bit.

Judging by his age, he took over as the patriarch about six or seven years earlier.

There must be pressure, but fortunately, Kyousuke can help him share some of it.

"Help me." Uchiha Madara suddenly chuckled and said, "How about giving you the position of elder, the youngest elder in Uchiha history."

"Okay." Kyosuke nodded indifferently, and before Madara was happy, he poured cold water on his face: "But don't even think about dealing with business, I won't help you."

".Then what do you do all day?"

"Practice, dear."

What a legitimate reason, Moban couldn't even utter a single rebuttal.

You can't let people stop their cultivation, after all, these are the jobs of the clan leader.

"Madara." Kyosuke thought for a while, and decided to remind him a little: "The disadvantages of the kaleidoscope, I don't believe you have read the materials."

"The ninja world is huge, and there are countless hidden experts. You and I are not strong enough to run amok."

"I understand." Spotted nodded, but it's unknown how much he listened to.

He has just taken over as the patriarch now, and there are not too many people around him who can be used.

When everything is on the right track in the future, I believe it will not be as busy as it is now.

"Come on, let's relax tonight, I'll call Kamizuna and Hashirama, let's get together."

".All right."

Now that Madara has become the patriarch, there are many things that don't need to be too concerned about unexpected people's eyes.

Facing Hashirama's three-inch tongue, he rekindled his yearning for the establishment of a peaceful village.

Regarding this, Jing Jie was quite noncommittal, and the same sentence, if you want peace talks, wait until you become the patriarch of Qianshou.

Every time this question was brought up, Hashirama smiled wryly.

For the behavior of the two sons, Qianshou Buddhajian was about to die of anger.

If it weren't for Tajima's death, which unexpectedly eased his mood, Hashirama might have been expelled from the Thousand Hands Clan.

Kyosuke can only express his silent condolences for the tragic experience of his little friend. At worst, when he has time, he will find a way to help him get rid of his father who is in the way.

When Hashirama becomes the patriarch, there will be no obstacles between him and Madara, and the two of them can do whatever they want.

"I'm such a good, understanding friend."

Boom boom boom!
The fire dungeon bloomed in the sky, this is what Jingsuke specially ordered his subordinates to do.

How can Chinese New Year be done without fireworks.

Perhaps it was almost the end of the new year, and the enemy's offensive pace was also greatly slowed down.

After a year of hard work, I finally got a short break.

When the battle resumes, God knows how many people will fall on the icy and snowy battlefield.

"It's 12 years old." Kyosuke's thoughts were flying, and he seemed to see the prosperity of Konoha in the future.

To be honest, he was really tired.

Killing and killing all day long, not to mention Uchiha's aggressive personality, if anyone has been in such an environment for a long time, his temperament will definitely change.

Fortunately, this war is finally coming to an end.

Some other families gradually realized that something was wrong, and began to secretly help Uchiha.

For example, cutting off the enemy's supply of corpses, without supplements, the Moon Clan is not the kind of opponent that cannot be defeated.

What's more, I'm afraid Heijue doesn't want Uchiha to exterminate the clan.

Without the help of that old silver coin, how could that idiot Otsutsuki Sugito fight the experienced Uchiha.

"In half a year, end this war." Madara Uchiha raised his glass.

On his right, Kyosuke looked at the crowd with a smile, and then raised his glass.

On the left, Uchiha Izumi imitated the example, focusing more on Toika, as if secretly competing with the other party.

"That's right, end this damn war." Hashirama laughed and raised his glass, apparently in a very good mood.

The five people present here can be said to represent the peak combat power in the ninja world in the future.

Regardless of what will happen in the future, at least now everyone is striving towards a common goal.

"Haha, cheers!"

The five of them were all drunk that night, perhaps they themselves were not sure whether they would have a chance to drink together at the same table in the future.

"It doesn't matter what the future holds."

"I, I will definitely remember tonight"

"I was with a group of friends, playing... had a great time."

Hashirama fell asleep drowsily holding the wine bottle.

"Yes." Kyosuke closed his eyes with a smile, and whispered, "I'm really happy."

As the new year passed, the Moon Clan quickly launched an attack again.

It's a pity that after losing the supply of soldiers, they gradually felt a little powerless.

Not to mention breaking through Uchiha's blockade, it is a very good thing to be able to guarantee not to be counterattacked now.

After spending a month, Uchiha finally regained his advantage and began to try to attack the enemy.

At this moment, something unexpected happened suddenly.

The defected Fengmo clan suddenly turned their guns and started attacking the Moon clan.

"These bastards!" Datong Mushan was furious. What he hated the most was that other people betrayed him.

Of course, he had no intention of keeping his promise in the first place.

Once Uchiha and Senju perish, the Fuma clan will never escape.

There are no corpses to form a military source, and there is no supply of supplies at the same time. It can be said that the Moon Clan has gradually come to the end of the road.

Seeing this situation, the people of Datong Mushan finally stopped hesitating and prepared to go to the battlefield in person, using their own strength to open up a way out for the clansmen.

The sky-blue light in his eyes is shining brightly, and his Tenseikan is about to end its fetal movement, which means that he will be able to use more power.

It's just that it seems that it may be too late to use it on the battlefield.

"It doesn't matter, with the power I have now, no one in the ninja world can stop me."

"I'm invincible!"