Traveling through Naruto: I am the strongest rotten person!

Hashirama is a person who has been "tortured" by Tsunade. What kind of pigtails has he not tied, what kind of hairpins has he not put in?

He has even applied rouge and lipstick, but these are all trivial.

Hashirama sat obediently on the mat and enjoyed Teacher Tony's hard service. After a while, he was dressed up. Unlike the arrogant Tobirama and Madara, Hashirama seemed to enjoy being dressed up like this. He snatched the mirror from Tobirama's hand. Come over here and take a photo of the left and right.

"Oh, Joruri's craftsmanship is much better than that of Xiaozuna. No matter how many times, Xiaozuna can't braid the braids properly, and she cried countless times because of this. Look, Joruri's braiding is very good."

Seeing Hashirama praising himself, Joruri was very happy, so she put a small flower symbolizing reward on Hashirama's forehead.

"Today, I decided that uncle is the prettiest." After saying that, she looked back at Madara. After looking at Madara, she then looked at Hashirama. She felt that it was unfair for her to do this. It was obviously Madara who was the prettiest, but why? What can I do? Master Madara didn't praise her.

"Why are you here at this time?" It's already dark. Is there something important?

"What happened?"

Hashirama looked at his younger brother who suddenly became nervous and showed an awkward smile. He patted Tobirama to tell him not to be so nervous, "Just... come here and have a meal."

Madara chuckled, "So what's the point of getting married? You won't even get food to eat."

Hashirama is not convinced. His Mito is just strict in some small aspects. "I won't tell you the benefits of getting married, otherwise you will think I am showing off, right, Tobirama?"

Tobirama: It's none of my business, don't drag me into trouble, I still expect him to take care of my child tomorrow.

but……

"Ah, all those who have been married have said yes, otherwise, look, among all the married people in Konoha, are there any couples who have divorced?"

Madara frowned in disdain, raised his chin, "Hey~"

"By the way," Tobirama went to see Hashirama, "the reason my sister-in-law doesn't let you eat is because you went to the casino in the next village again, right?"

Hitting the mark, Hashirama burst into tears in his heart. His luck has been very bad these days. He just loses when playing other games. Why can he lose everything even in mahjong?

That is my best project, this is unscientific!

"If you continue gambling like this without restraint, you don't have to wait until your sister-in-law doesn't give you food. I'm afraid you will lose everything and have no food to eat."

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, so, I'm hungry, Tobirama, I want to eat."

Tobori: "..."

spot:"……"

They all felt that Hashirama was like a scoundrel, the kind who didn't care about eating or fighting.

Looking at Hashirama's slightly coquettish face with his hairpin pigtails on his head, after a long time, Tobirama sighed helplessly. He, the eldest brother, must have decided that there is nothing he can do to him. He has been like this since he was a child. The eldest brother, however, is not diligent in his limbs, cannot distinguish between grains, and cannot take care of himself to the point that he seems to be mentally retarded.

He has been taking care of him since he was a child, but he is still like this at such an old age. It seems that he will be like this for the rest of his life. What progress can he expect from his elder brother?

Getting up from the floor, Tobirama walked towards the kitchen with his hairpin in his pigtails. As he walked, he said, "Wait."

Hashirama immediately nodded with a smile, "Okay~ Tobirama, I want to eat egg fried rice, add more eggs, and add red ginger when putting it on the plate."

"I understand..." Tobirama sighed and went to dig through the leftover rice from the morning. Egg fried rice will become lumpy with freshly steamed rice. Only leftover rice can be fried to achieve the effect of distinct grains. This is what I learned from Kagura. Come.

By the way, I haven’t seen Kagura all day. What are she and Koharu doing now, soaking in a hot spring or visiting the night market?

Will he be taken to an izakaya? His Kagura becomes soft and delicate as soon as he drinks. It is so cute that people can't help but want to bully him. Will there be men with ulterior motives watching? Where to fuck her?

Holding the slightly hard rice left in the morning in his hand, Tobirama was a little uneasy because of his own thoughts. He didn't know if Koharu would take good care of Kagura. Sure enough, he couldn't let her go out easily without him. village.

By the way...did she miss herself?

(Kagura: No, no, not at all, don’t be too sentimental.)

I missed her a little bit. I was used to her being there every day, but suddenly I couldn't see her for a week. Tobirama felt uncomfortable.

Madara looked down on Hashirama who was happily holding Joruri and playing with the flower rope, and complained about him: "A freeloader still has so many demands."

Hashirama laughed out loud, "Isn't this what my brothers are like? We have been here like this since we were young. You don't even know how capable Tobirama is. His cooking skills came from his sister. At that time, Tobirama did it when my sister didn't have time to cook. I often go to the kitchen to make demands, and he tries his best to satisfy me."

Natsuki?

When I heard this name, I thought of Natsuki's always smiling face. She was very focused when she looked at you. No matter what she said to her, she would always smile. Her charming and innocent eyes curved into crescent moons. The shape, even if the heart is hurt, will not frown, as if the smile is forever engraved on that beautiful face.

Madara's eyes warmed up and he thought to himself, Hashirama has such an optimistic personality just because someone is pampering him, right?

As the eldest members of the family, he and Hashirama were treated very differently. Hashirama was considered the group's favorite. His sister doted on his younger brother, but he was more of the person who loved his younger brother.

Seeing Madara in a daze, Hashirama suddenly wanted to tease him.

"Speaking of which, Madara, you won't..."

"Huh?" Madara didn't understand what he meant.

"Izuna shouldn't treat you like Tobirama treats me, right?"

Seeing Hashirama's expression of wanting to be beaten, Madara frowned instantly. This bastard could always make him angry in an instant.

"How can you understand how good Quan Nai is? Don't be so arrogant in front of me!"

But... it would be a lie to say he is not envious. He also wants to eat the egg fried rice fried by his brother. He doesn't ask for much, just one egg and the red ginger can be omitted.

But there is no way, the men of their Uchiha clan have never been good at cooking, he can't, and neither can Izuna.Back then, when Izuna was still alive, the two brothers ate meals prepared by the servants. They didn't care about the taste, just to fill their stomachs and maintain normal physical fitness.

Madara was thinking that maybe he would never be able to eat the food cooked by Izuna in this life, but what does it matter? He was alive again. With him by his side, the two brothers could live together and fight side by side. This was enough.

When Tobirama was making egg fried rice and missing Kagura, he soaked in the warm hot springs of Yuno Country. Kagura only thought that heaven was nothing more than this.

This is a well-hidden open-air hot spring. It is at the bottom of the mountain, backed by a hill. Halfway up the mountain, there are blooming flowers, and petals fall from time to time on the steaming water.

The water vapor is lingering, just like a fairyland on earth.

"Xiaoharu, when will you have your next vacation?" With his eyes closed and his back leaning against the smooth stone wall, Kagura talked to Xiaoharu at random.

Xiaochun tied her long hair scattered on the water into a bun on her head with a hairpin, and teased her: "This vacation is not over yet and you are thinking about the next one?"

"Then what can I do? After all, I think I can only follow you or Momo when I leave the village. If I am alone, Tobirama doesn't agree. Besides, it's not interesting to be alone. It's better to have a companion when I go out to play."

It’s not that the child’s feet are tied. After all, a mother like Kagura who implements a free-range program can just leave the child to a reliable and close person and run away, and Joruri looks very much like her when she was a child. Kagura can be thrown to anyone. Compared to other mothers in the village, she is much more chic.

"Teacher is worried that you are in danger. If you had practiced well from the beginning and had the ability to protect yourself, wouldn't you be able to go wherever you want now?"

"Yeah... that's right." Still suffering from laziness.

But training is an extremely hard thing. The so-called ninja is a person who can endure things that ordinary people cannot endure. Kagura, who grew up in a small honeypot, cannot bear this hardship. In the real world, even working overtime will make her complain. Can she be expected to suffer both physically and mentally after traveling through time?

She neither wants to learn ninjutsu and become powerful in the ninja world, nor does she want to pursue an official career as Hokage. As long as the lives of people close to her are not involved, it doesn't matter what the ninja world becomes. She just wants to be a salted fish for one day. The destruction will be carried out to the end.

"This liar," Kagura muttered and complained as he sank into the water, "When I first confessed my love, I said I wanted to go wherever I wanted, but I don't remember it in just a few years. The dog man broke his promise and gained weight! "