[Hokage] After losing my memory, I became a super god in the ninja world

The moon hangs high, and there is one day left until the most perfect day.

After putting away my pen and paper, I made a promise under the eager eyes of Madara and Izuna: "I swear on the honor of the leader of the alliance, I will never do any work and spend the holidays happily!"

"It's better to keep your word." Madara snorted rather arrogantly.

God knows how shocked he was when he quickly ended the battle in Inuyao Stream and before he could enjoy the joy of victory, he heard Qianliu's words hinting at how much someone was disregarding him.

He has never forgotten what his original wish was for. The importance of the alliance is true, but there is something even more precious above it——

Now, putting the cart before the horse, wouldn’t it be a huge irony?

"Oh, Nathan will not be obedient." Quan Nai sneered and pressed his fingers on the handle of the knife. The smell of gunpowder/smoke still lingered on his body, and his voice was a little hoarse than usual: "Brother Ban, you also know that she always only considers getting the maximum reward at the minimum cost when doing things."

Trade temporary fatigue for more efficient arrangements...

"It's impossible to do things without thinking. It's better to drink her a few bottles of wine!"

Here comes Izuna-sama, completely bursting with fierce temperament and eagerness to attack!

Aizuna's former subordinate thought, his eyes constantly looking at the other person beside him who was meditating. The silver-haired boy was reaching out to pick up the half-written outline book, and then looked back at it one by one under everyone's gaze. He pressed his palm on the paper to cover it, "Half of it has been completed. According to the normal flow of things, there is plenty of time. .”

After a pause, he added, "I didn't mean to read this document. If you are worried, we can make a contract."

There is no leakage, it is indeed Senju Tobirama who has been fighting with Izuna-sama for many years!

"That is to say, according to the normal speed of processing documents, it is more than enough to take one day to eat dumplings!" The long-straight young man with a bright smile hugged his younger brother and spoke frankly, "In the past, Tobirama would have needed ten days at the fastest. , Zhenyuan, just come back to the capital with us."

How dare you use yourself as a raft...

Aiming at his brother, Tobirama stepped back and said coldly: "I don't need ten days, seven days if you hurry up."

"Ah...is this the point?"

Tsk tsk tsk, the interaction between the Thousand Hand Brothers is still the same, too "loving".

Ignoring the bickering like children here, the eyes shifted to the Uchiha brothers again, and saw Madara directing Qianliu to help pack things, while he impatiently applied the Sharingan seal on his face.

Quan Nai grabbed two bloody sabers and put them in his arms. He smiled and gestured, "Removing the weapons will stop the war. Nathan will abide by this traditional little agreement."

When it comes to hidden secrets, we still have to look at the second in command of Uchiha.

"Yeah." Madara took the time to nod in agreement, and stuffed the sickle and fan that were urgently sent to the clan leader into the scroll, "Hashirama!"

"learn!"

Tobirama threw the big scroll to the Senju clansman behind him quite fluently. Tobirama, who was under Hashirama's care, sighed silently and handed over the Odachi, "Add half the number of accompanying guards, and double the cost will be recorded."

Fortunately, Lei and Huo's troops had just been dealt with by the ninjas, and the generals and officials were frightened, otherwise he would never have agreed to this matter.

Silently looking at the four people who had finalized the escort back to the city in just a few minutes, postponed matters, and arranged confidentiality and accommodation, I pressed my forehead and struggled with the last bit of hope, "I won't... agree to it. I won’t break my promise.”

"That's one thing. On the other hand, there are always external factors that will disturb you." Madara said, flicking the forehead of the person in front of him, "I don't want someone to have an excuse to say, 'This is what should be done. ].”

His eyes lit up with a smile, "You have to teach me how to do things perfectly."

……

Ah, I was seen through.

Knowing that there was no room for refutation, I folded my arms and fell into deep thought:

As they said, maybe it was the situation, maybe the environment, or maybe it was the sense of crisis that was chasing me behind me. I had never completely relaxed and stopped thinking that was running all the time.

if……

"To be honest, I'm a little worried about you guys." I stretched out my hand to touch the spot under my eyes and said with a smile, "It's only one day. Can you help me not worry about anything before I watch the moon?"

Four guys talking to themselves.

Wow, this is definitely the afternoon!

The onlookers sighed again. If the interaction between the Senju and the Uchiha brothers is a faint undercurrent under the waves, then the leader's words are arousing the deep tide.

She always had the ability to change her offensive. Now, it was time for the other four to struggle.

☆

Needless to say, the efficiency of the ninja's journey was that in just half a night, they could cross the boundary between thunder and earth and officially enter the golden and fiery red forests of the Land of Fire.

At first light, a ninja eagle flew down from the clouds with a roar. Seeing the companions they cultivated by themselves, some people couldn't help but raise their arms high and stop at the tip of the treetop——

The wind blows and the clouds open.

At that moment, Tobirama saw the golden color of morning light shining on the earth, and the morning breeze coming from behind her.

The wind blew her long hair, leaving a graceful silhouette on her face that restrained her "habitual" expression. The eagle's wings glowed with golden light spots, and her eyes were also dyed with the color of fallen feathers. gentle.

"..."

The silver-haired man is just outside the boundary of tenderness. He suddenly had a realization, the kind of hindsight that comes from getting closer to a person:

Many times, the person in front of you does not really have a mood to act, but "reacts" as the carrier of the name [Uchiha Mabuchi].

Only occasionally when there is no one around, will she truly reveal some of the emotions behind her name, and correspondingly...

Extremely moving.

"It's pretty, isn't it?"

Hashirama's voice sounded, and he didn't know if he was talking about the scenery or the people, "How does your heart feel? If you move your fingertips a little, the blood vessels will connect and speed up."

"..."

"Brother, from which bookstore did you find a third-rate book?" Tobirama's eyelashes trembled, ignoring the unnaturalness for a moment, "Of course it's beautiful. The distance is golden and red, and the sky is white. The scenery of the Fire Country has never been seen before. The most popular custom among the Five Kingdoms."

...None of the three Uchiha people are ugly.

"Yeah~ I'm blushing."

Hashirama said happily, simply ignoring his brother's excuse, "It seems that it won't take long for the family to be able to cook red beans and rice. Let me think about it, my father taught me what is the most important thing if you want to take on the responsibilities of a husband."

"Well, it's honesty!" He nodded to himself, "Be honest with your family!"

"Tobirama, children who tell lies are not favored."

Tobirama once again had the disrespectful thought of "Am I lucky or unlucky to have such a brother?" Staring back, the other person was still in the mood to act cute, "Look, you must be feeling guilty too."

...What a guilty conscience! He did it on purpose!

Smoothly crossing the protruding branches in the forest, Tobirama slowly exhaled and whispered, "Although I am very grateful to you for your explanation, brother, I still feel that now is not the time."

The man who knew himself very well lowered his eyes, "There are still many things to do... When I think of all the difficulties that lie ahead of the alliance, I can't muster up the courage to face it.

——A weak person trudging through hardships is not a good choice. "

And... he pressed the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth with a slight bitterness, feeling the indistinguishable taste:

This is undoubtedly a one-sided love affair. After crossing that ambiguous barrier, he could clearly feel the other person's emotional state...

is a friend.

There is nothing wrong with being friends.

"Well... that makes sense." Hashirama said quite freely, "Zhen Yuan didn't mean that either. She said she would not get married. She will be single for a long time."

"But I only tell you one thing, Tobirama."

Hashirama gently touched his brother's head, "If you really can't bear it, go and confess. You are Senju Tobirama, a very good ninja, and you will not do anything you regret."

Brother...

Tobirama looked at him with a rare lack of concentration. Seeing this, the man who vaguely looked like an adult raised his eyebrows with a calm and generous expression, "What's wrong?"

……

No, probably not. The eldest brother had already finished exchanging name cards with the kunoichi from the Uzumaki. This was done by his father and he had no objection.

Tobirama secretly gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, "It's okay. I will try my best to achieve all the things I am burdened with, so as not to regret it..."

Don’t let yourself…

Well, he immediately showed his possessiveness and territorial warning attitude unconsciously, so quickly, he is indeed Tobirama.

Hashirama thought, slowly raising his head to look at the sky:

Compared with the moonlit night, it seems that the morning light is still bright and beautiful.

☆

"So, you should wear this suit!" Aunt Keiko, who followed Tajima to the capital, affirmed, "Xiao Zhen's skin is so fair, a black kimono suits her best!"

In the courtyard where the sign outside was changed to "Ninja Alliance Office in the Capital City", several Uchiha gathered together and exchanged rare warmth with each other.

As they talked, someone began to argue about what to wear in the evening. The focus was naturally on the people sitting in a corner drinking tea and playing chess. "No, I was wearing black when I attended the banquet. It is irregular to appear in the same color in a short period of time!"

"Well, since when did you follow the rules?"

Keiko said suspiciously, "Madara, I watched you grow up, but these two words have never been in your consciousness."

Madara was silent for a moment, and then said confidently, "Anyway, it doesn't work. I think the green color is also very beautiful. It must be the most perfect when paired with the silver belt and the new set of hairbands."

"What kind of match is this for a backward young lady!"

Keiko burst out with an oppressive force that was not inferior to that of the Uchiha clan leader, "You say you are young and still don't admit it, Xiaozhen's temperament is suitable for heroic and capable clothes. If you don't wear a kimono, wear that!"

She pointed to the folded clothes in the wooden box. They were the small sleeves and hakama skirt mentioned before. The upper body was silver-white with light blue plaid, and the lower body was black with white plum blossoms.

"Ah... I like Aunt Keiko's style." I slightly prolonged my voice, lazily raised my chin, and smiled at Tajima Fuzi, who was watching the argument between the two.

Quan Nai took the opportunity to speak out and stabbed him diagonally without any mercy, "Yes, Brother Madara's taste is too formal. Nathan is so young, and it's not like he's meeting a big name, so it's better to be more relaxed."

"Well that seems to be the case."

It was rare to see the eldest son frustrated, so Tajima followed up and said, "I also support Keiko. Isn't she responsible for Mabuchi's clothes every year?"

Needless to say, Keiko raised her face: Look!

The young man who had just become the clan leader and didn't know that people would think about how to do evil once they were free opened his eyes slightly.

He looked at his younger brother, who was playing with a flower and placing it next to the two people playing chess.

He looked at his father, who was pretending to think through the steps, his wrinkles relaxing slightly.

He looked at the mother in his heart again. She was looking at each other with her hands on her hips, and her aura was even stronger than that of an elite jounin.

……

No one has any friends when he raises his eyes, and he sees blood when he lowers his head.

Madara silently looked at Huo He, who was responsible for buying clothes, and said, "This is popular among girls in the Land of Fire."

Huohe nodded heavily: Yes.

"Ok."

After a while, the young man said helplessly and a little aggrievedly, "Have you prepared my clothes?"

Judging from this situation, I must be the only one who doesn't share their style.

Oops, it would be too much to tease me any longer.

Keiko pretended to be angry and said, "How can I miss you? This is a day we finally get together. Of course we are fully prepared."

I don’t know when it will be the next time I talk so happily.

"That……"

"The dumplings are also prepared with red bean filling, ears of rice, sachets, and stories..." Keiko said, starting to laugh as she spoke, "I used to tell you legends and stories when I was a child. Now that you are so old in a blink of an eye, I still remember you at that time. Said that the three of us should be together forever."

together forever.

The two brothers who heard this sentence looked at the person in a certain position invariably. Feeling the sight, a chess piece fell on the board in a mess, making a crisp sound:

slap.