Traveling through Naruto: I am the strongest rotten person!

Konoha's 16th year, Tanabata Festival.

Back Mountain Shrine ushered in the busiest day after the New Year. Almost all the villagers gathered here just to celebrate the wedding of the Second-generation Hokage.

That was the first time that the villagers saw the Nidaime Hokage showing such a gentle look, abandoning his seriousness, abandoning his calmness and self-control. The young and handsome man wore a formal kimono with the glory of the Senju family, standing straight and waiting in front of the god. His gaze is like a river warmed by the sun on an autumn afternoon, flowing quietly. At the end of his gaze is the steps. The person he is waiting for will be led there in a short while.

The mountains in the distance are like dark green, the water near is smokey, and the mist is gently blowing in the early sunshine.

At this moment, in his eyes, mountains, rivers, time and space are all gone. In the chaotic world, he is the quietest one.

Small silver bells are tied side by side on wrist-thick hemp ropes under the eaves of the shrine. The gentle summer wind blows by, and they rustle in the wind, making them lively and sweet.

The surrounding green trees and red flowers cover the shrine, and the rising sun sheds golden light.

Clouds rise in the sky thousands of miles away, and the beautiful fragrance floats in the wind.

On this day, the villagers of Konoha Village witnessed such a large-scale wedding ceremony for the first time. A huge group of people dressed in navy blue uniforms started from the Uchiha tribe on the edge of the Nanga River and came all the way up. We arrived at the shrine halfway up the mountain.

Uchiha Madara, who was serious and domineering and restrained, was holding Kagura's hand. She wore a fiery red wedding dress from Fei Baihe, and her jet black hair was simply pulled into a bun, with wisteria tassels hanging from her temples. She was not like other newlyweds. She was dressed like Bai Wuguan, but she was still very beautiful dressed like this, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away.

Madara led her up the stairs from the bottom of the mountain, a total of 330 nine steps, one step at a time.

Tobirama finally waited for his bride. Her fiery red figure like a phoenix flower gradually appeared from under the steps. She saw him at a glance, with a faint smile on her face.

Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams.

Just a smile when we meet, and the world becomes spring.

This look lasted for thousands of years, and the time and space changed, but it was not as beautiful as her smile; she looked at her infatuatedly, her eyes were burning, and every trace of love was absorbed into her eyes.

Tobirama stood there waiting for Madara to deliver Kagura to him. This moment had been waited for too long, but it was also the most worth it.

His life and her life will start a new chapter from now on.

Even at a festive wedding, Madara's expression was still so restrained that he couldn't tell the joy or sorrow. His eyes were very light, and the look he looked at Tobirama was a bit strange and awkward.

He held Kagura's hand and didn't move for a long time. Tobirama waited with a smile, and the flowers of waiting were almost withered, but he still didn't move.

Kagura looked at Madara suspiciously, but Madara was in a daze.

Well, in a daze?

"Nissan~" she called him softly.

Lifting his eyelids and fluttering his butterfly-wing eyelashes, Madara slowly raised his hand and put Kagura's hand into Tobirama's hand, which had been waiting for a long time.

He looked at Tobirama with a sense of oppression in his eyes. Even the people watching the ceremony could feel this pressure to a certain extent.

Koharu asked his companions next to him with a worried look on his face, "Madara-sama won't cause trouble on impulse, right?"

Her companion's expression was not much better than hers, and she was almost breaking out in a cold sweat.

This is the oppressive feeling of Shura in the ninja world.

"Thank you," Tobijo took Kagura's hand and nodded slightly to Madara.

This was the first time he thanked Madara, and the first time he sincerely smiled at him. Madara raised his eyebrows, sneered, and then his expression became serious.

He said: "It seems a bit rude that I didn't give any gifts before Kagura got married."

"..." Tobirama didn't understand what he wanted to say.

"Now, right here, I give this gift."

"Nissan?" The wedding was already a big help, and she really didn't ask for anything more than a gift.

"The last name of Uchiha is this."

Madara spoke loudly, but everyone present to watch the ceremony heard what he said. Everyone was stunned at first, and then started whispering. Even the tribesmen who were invited by Madara to marry him were confused, let alone The people from the Senju Clan and the person involved.

"Eh?" Kagura couldn't digest his words for a while, and she was in a state of confusion.

However, Madara didn't look at her, his eyes just stared at Tobirama, who had a stern face in front of him.

"She is no longer a person without a surname or family. She is now my sister, Uchiha Madara. Anyone who dares to touch her in the future must get through me first. I will only say this once, so remember it."

It was clear to whom Madara was speaking these words, but what was rare was that Tobirama's expression slowly softened like melting ice and snow.

He looked at Kagura and said softly: "Ah, there will never be a day when I need you to stand up for her."

"Hmph~" Madara smiled lightly, "This is best."

In this world, he no longer has any relatives, he has lost everything, and only Shura, the shinobi world, has a bad reputation that can bring fear and intimidation to people. Bad reputation has a bad reputation. If the title of Mrs. Hokage can give people She brings goodwill to others, so let Uchiha Madara's name clear her of all malice.

There may only be so much he can do.

The wedding proceeded like all the weddings in Konoha in the past, with congratulations said in front of the gods, followed by the three offerings ceremony.

Tobirama and Kagura exchanged three wine glasses with each other in front of the god, proving their eternal contract.

The first cup is dedicated to the gods who care for the newlyweds, the second cup is dedicated to the parents who raised them, and the third cup is dedicated to relatives and friends.

After the three rituals, the last item is the gift exchange between the newlyweds. Tobirama gave Kagura a linen thread, which represented the meaning of growing old together. He tied this thread on Kagura's belt.

What Kagura gave him was a bracelet strung with red thread, with two ordinary red beans strung on it. This was the first time he had seen such a gift. Tobirama looked at the bracelet on his right wrist. bracelet, with a curious look in his eyes.

"In my hometown, red beans represent lovesickness." Kagura said.

After the ceremony came the banquet, which was jointly organized by the restaurant owners on the shopping street to thank Kagura for her contribution to saving the village from war.

She obviously didn't have any relatives, but on this day, she gained the goodwill of the whole village. Kagura seemed to be able to understand why Naruto, Kakashi and the others would give everything for the village and their companions. Maybe it was because of the sense of belonging.

The banquet was lively from noon to evening. No one had ever seen a bride as crazy as Kagura. She left the aggrieved groom alone and had a drink with Moohua and Mito while holding wine bottles. After another drink, Koharu looked at Tobirama, who had a mushroom growing on his head, and then at Kagura, who was drinking his wedding wine more vigorously than anyone else. He was extremely worried, fearing that the teacher would strangle Kagura to death if he couldn't help himself.

"Kagura-san," she reminded her tactfully, "well...should you go to the teacher's side?"

Kagura was drunk. She looked at Koharu and then at Tobirama who was shooting at her from the corner of her eyes from time to time. She said dissatisfied: "When I finish this game, I win this time, and they will each be punished with two cups." , drink quickly!”

After Tobirama toasted with the relatives and friends who sent him blessings, the flowers waiting for Kagura were about to wither. Just when he didn't know how long and how long the three women were going to play, God helped him. Very busy.

The rain came very suddenly, from a few raindrops to gradually getting heavier, within a few minutes.

The banquet was coming to an end, and it came to an end thanks to the sudden rain.

The children looked at the rain with regret, and each one pouted.

"My tag hasn't been hung on the bamboo yet!"

"We can't watch the fireworks either."

"Even so, the river lanterns were not put on..."

Tobirama doesn't care about this. Now he just wants to go home with the drunk bride in his arms. In his arms, the woman's delicate cheeks are stained with drunkenness. Even the ends of her eyes are rosy and her eyes are filled with mist. Paired with the fiery red clothes, she looks as beautiful as a man-eating fairy.

Tobirama pursed her lips and retracted the hand holding her shoulder, but her face was still as serious as usual when looking at all the relatives and friends.

"I'll take her back first."

There were many people who had been here before, and everyone tacitly urged him to leave quickly, but when they actually left, they laughed evilly.

"Must be a long romantic night." Someone joked.

"Ah, this is the wedding night."

"It's so good~"

"Then what are we going to do now?" someone in the crowd asked.

"Go to the izakaya and continue drinking. Today is a good day."

Yes, there is no war, there is peace now, and I am still alive, so every day is a good day.