Naruto: Hatake Glory

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Mentioning the past story between himself and Madara, Senju Hashirama couldn't help but want to laugh, but anyone with a discerning eye could hear his longing and pain from the laughter.

"When I was young, Madara was a person who was obsessed with saving face. He insisted on saying yes even though he didn't know how to do it. He was a very stupid guy."

Uchiha Madara is stupid

Hearing the sound of the first generation laughing, everyone in the room became spartan.

Orochimaru's white face turned black

The second assistant's face turned pale

Guren Jugo and Suigetsu's three pairs of eyes widened to six sizes.

"Don't believe me. There is evidence for what I said. Even if I told him how to float away from the water, the old boy still didn't throw it across the other side."

"Madara is really that stupid?" Kiden Suigetsu asked in disbelief.

"Of course." Hashirama nodded, "Not only is he stupid, he's also stubborn as hell. If he can't do it himself, he likes to blame it on others, and he can't be thrown to the other side. He insists that it's because of me standing behind him. "

Remembering Madara's angry and crazy look back then, the first generation laughed again, "The old boy told me that he is the kind of guy who is so sensitive that he can't even pee when someone is behind him. What do you think? Isn’t it funny?”

Sasuke

Orochimaru

Is this thing really funny?

Hashirama patted his thigh hard, "Because I think he is a good person, so I apologize to him."

"What did you say?"

"Of course I'm sorry. That guy Madara is still very sensible. He didn't come back to accompany me. That's right."

"That's what"

"It's just that that old boy is too mean-mouthed." Senju Hashirama raised his lips with a look on his face, "I even told him I was sorry and didn't know he had such troublesome autism, but that old boy still said that I was a mean-mouthed person. Good man, do I have a mean mouth?"

Very mean. You are not very mean. You are quite mean. Very mean. Super super mean.

"Hey, what's your expression?" Hashirama looked at each one angrily, and everyone turned their heads.

Seeing his brother once again showing his idiotic expression, the first generation spat angrily, "Forget it, I don't have time to answer you, I have to continue talking to this kid. At that time, we should have finished apologizing to each other."

"You guy, I really don't know if you are a bitch or a good person." The young Madara pinched his waist and looked at the young Hashirama.

After being forgiven, the little first generation burst out laughing and clapped his hands, "At least I know that my skills in flirting are better than yours."

"You bastard, do you want me to throw you over like a piece of water?"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't expect to make you angry." Seeing the friend he just met getting angry again, Xiaozhujian squatted on the ground again, "As an apology, I'm prepared to be thrown across the river by you, come on, Throw it away.”

"You." The young Madara looked at Hashirama in anger and laughter. It was neither hitting him nor scolding him. "You bastard, you are the one who needs to be aware of your own autism, okay idiot?" Why should I throw you across the river?"

"So you've already realized something." Xiao Zhujian, who was squatting on the ground, raised his head slightly, "The premise is that you have to be able to throw me over."

"Ah, you hateful guy, are you bothered? Go cool off and stay somewhere."

"I'm sorry, bye." Seeing Madara's anger, Hashirama walked to the other side in despair. He didn't take two steps before he shouted again, "Stop."

With his neck being grabbed, Xiao Zhujian was speechless, "What do you want, think about it first, okay?"

I feel like he's an idiot.

Consent

Raise hand

Arms all over the room were raised in unison, standing up like a bamboo forest. Senju Hashirama was surprised, "What are you doing?"

"We have a toothache."

"Yes, we have a toothache."

"Ah, then you continue to feel pain." The big-minded Hashirama opened his mouth and continued to live in vain, "This is how Madara and I first met. Although our personalities are very different, it is incredible that there is something between us. Such an extraordinary sense of closeness. We even vaguely understood why we ended up at that river. Maybe it was fate. But we didn’t even dare to tell each other our last names, so we could only exchange our first names.”

The tone that suddenly became serious no longer had the smile before, and the first generation's face gradually turned gloomy, "Not long after we met, a corpse floated upstream. I judged his origin from the family tattoo on the corpse's shoulder. Madara said goodbye. Before leaving, the old boy told me his name was Madara, and we also knew each other's ninja identities."

"This identity is a curse."

After uttering a heavy sentence, Senju Hashirama closed his eyes, "I returned home after bidding farewell to Madara, but what greeted me was not laughter, but my brother's funeral. Wama, who was only seven years old, died in the war."

Second generation

Fourth generation

Deep sadness surged into his heart, and Hashirama exhaled sadly, "Because of the death of my brother Wama, my father and I had a fierce quarrel. He said that as ninjas, we should not be sad. We are born to die in battle." . If we can get back part of my brother’s body, we should thank God. He told us that this battle involves not only the Hagoromo clan but also the Uchiha clan, and we must not show mercy to them."

"I was very angry after hearing what my father said, and I had a serious disagreement with him. Wama was only seven years old when he died in the battle. I don't understand why we should continue this endless dispute."

Senju Hashirama touched the right side of his face with a complex expression, "Father said that it is not easy to build a world without disputes. If you want to do it, you must destroy all enemies called enemies. When they are all dead, peace will come." . I didn’t understand very much and asked him if he would sacrifice even a child. In exchange, he received a heavy slap. My father said that Wajama was a ninja in his own right, not a child, so I was not allowed to insult him."

Deep and depressing stories mixed with deep sadness spread everywhere. The sun shone into the house through the broken dome, but it could not bring any warmth.

Hashirama's story continues, "Seeing me being knocked down, Tobirama and Itama both came to persuade me. I ignored them at the time and still stubbornly wanted to ask for the answer. I wanted to know from my father what the Senju of Love means. A clan, what do you mean by a ninja who stands alone? I think what they did at that time was just a group of adults working together to force children to die. It is no different in essence from the Uchiha who advocate strength."

"You know how my father answered me?" Chudai raised his eyes and looked at the ninjas in the room one by one.

Orochimaru, Sasuke, the third and fourth generations of ninjas representing almost all eras all showed thoughtful expressions.

"My father told me that this is a tribute to the opponent. Even a child, as long as he holds a weapon, he must be treated as an enemy. Treating a child as a ninja in his own right is the greatest love a parent can give his child."

Brothers and sisters, enjoy watching and happy Lantern Festival. I wish you all a happy reunion. Naruto Hatake Glory