Hokage: Warring States Gu Master, Dance with Madara

Hearing Uchiha Tajima's voice from Senjubutsu who was dazed on the bed, a carp shouted loudly: "I knew you were not dead!"

It turned out that it was an unfamiliar face holding a bowl and looking at him with strange eyes.

"Um, who are you?"

"Tianjiro, the master saw that you didn't finish eating today, so he asked me to bring you a bowl of soup. I will be your new roommate from now on."

Uchiha Tajima looked up and down at the person in front of him. Who is it? Why can't he remember it?

"Oh," Senju Buddha was a little disappointed, thinking that he was hallucinating because he was tired today, but he looked at 'Tenjiro' with a little more sympathy, another person being coerced by the Aburame clan, "How did you get in?"

"Thanks to the relationship!" Uchiha Tajima said confidently. He was relieved after watching the other party finish the soup. In order to test which ninja clan he was from, he waited for an opportunity to torture him with his Sharingan.

"Entrusted relationship? Then don't ask for this relative of yours." Senjubutsujian finished drinking the soup and threw the bowl on the bedside table, and said angrily: "The workers of the Aburame clan are worse than Uchiha, and there are not many big boys. A lot of overtime work, if not..."

Thousand-Armed Buddha Jian felt that he had said a bit too much, waved his hand, and sighed: "Go to sleep quickly. Since it is your first day here, I would like to remind you to eat more and sleep more, otherwise you will really be exhausted."

He felt even more tired after eating. He closed his eyes while lying on the bed, kicked his legs, and completely lost consciousness.

Uchiha Tajima:? ? ?

This lurker doesn't look that... professional either!

Early the next morning, Aburame Sogetsu crawled out of bed, thinking about how Hashirama and Madara had made an appointment with him to build a village, and the agreed place was outside Aburame's residence.

He knew that Madara was interested in building a village, but it was not the time to play house now that there was so much crisis, so he had to persuade him carefully after meeting.

"Clan leader, we are all ready, when will we set off?!"

Aburame Su stood outside the door and began to review the situation. The meeting place of the three clans was decided by them. A large number of ninjas had been arranged around it, and the food was provided by their own people, so there should be no problem.

"Let's go!"

Aburame Cangyue wrapped herself tightly, but even so, the November weather still made him feel cold and exhausted.

Since it was a private meeting, Madara and Hashirama didn't bring anyone over. Only Aburame Aoyue was helped by Aburame Su and Aburame Xun to a B&B.

"Cang Yue, what's wrong with you?"

Hashirama saw his situation and asked with concern.

"It's okay. I drank too much and am a little weak." The oil girl Cang Yue waved her hands, sat on the mat, and stretched her legs under the kotatsu.

Uchiha Madara, who had been silent, casually handed him a thermos bottle and pushed a cup of hot tea in front of him.

"You guys came so early!"

Madara smelled that in addition to the smell of alcohol, there was also a faint fragrance on him. He had smelled this smell from those women before. He frowned and asked in a cold voice: "Are you drunk because of alcohol, or is it something else?" Too much is too much!"

Aburame Soyuki was choked by this question and didn't know how to answer for a while. She found that Madara's face was not very good and he exuded the aura of being away from strangers.

"Hey, Cang Yue, are you married?" Zhujian leaned close to Cang Yue, as if the two of them were walking on the same road.

"No, don't mention it."

Aburame Soyue got angry when she thought of this, picked up the tea that Madara handed him and drank it in one gulp.

"By the way, Hashirama, is your wife pregnant?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Jian's face turned red instantly, and he said at a loss: "No, no, why do you suddenly ask such a question? This, how do you say this..."

"You? Say it word by word, I'm in a hurry!"

Aburame Cang Yue has no patience at all on this matter. If it doesn't work, he will admit it!

"Um...actually...hahaha!"

Seeing his expression, Aburame Cangyue rolled her eyes and leaned closer to Madara. She's a bitch, she's so loud, she's going to be a father...

Who cares! !

Pooh!

Nothing!

"Madara, if you have a son in the future, can you let him call me daddy?"

puff~

The tea in Ban Gang's mouth spurted out all at once, and he looked at him in horror, thinking that he heard wrongly, "You, what did you say?"

Aburame Cang Yue had a look of grievance on her face, her fingers tugged on Madara's sleeve and shook it, "Is that okay? My daughter can do it too!"

Madara's expression changed again and again, and finally he put his hand on his forehead, paused and said, "Are you... okay?"

"I'm fine, I just want my son."

The more Aburame Cangyue thought about it, the angrier she became. Aburame Zhizhi had such broken genes, rubbish. There were more than 40 side rooms, just him and Xingchen. They were rubbish!

"Let's talk about it again!" Seeing his sluggish expression, Madara asked worriedly, not knowing what was irritating him: "You...don't you want to marry 99 wives?"

"Marrying a bastard is useless at home. I have to take care of food and drink. I'm the leader of the clan, and I'm not mentally retarded!" The oil girl Cang Yue doesn't want to see a woman now, let alone a wife.

"Ah, oh, that's good! I can use this time to do something serious."

Madara raised the corner of his mouth and rubbed Cang Yue's head as if comforting Izuna. He was in a good mood. It would be great if he didn't marry a wife. They can compete in physical skills and exchange experiences when they have time in the future.

Aburame Cang Yue lowered her head, looking sluggish, and whispered softly: "Actually, I want to do something improper."

"Um... Cang Yue, are you..." Hashirama looked at him, and finally landed on a certain place, he hesitated to speak: "Did you suffer some kind of injury?"

"Shut up!" Before Cang Yue could speak, Madara interrupted Hashirama's thoughts.

In his eyes, Hashirama's marriage to a wife is a waste of time, a waste of time, and a waste of great ideals.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Let's change the topic and let's build the village. I've done some research on the location of our village."

Hashirama took out a map and circled an open space in the Fire Country.

"We build the village here, and then as long as our three clans unite, recruit some other ninja clans, and make us a family, there will be no war."

The back of Aburame Sogetsu's head was covered with black threads. She looked at Hashirama who was chattering speechlessly and interrupted: "Wait a minute, Hashirama, do you want to recruit all the ninjas in the ninja world?"

"What about the ninjas who don't join the village?"

"Will they follow suit and re-establish another village, and then start a war between villages to compete for resources?"

"Is there any difference between this and now?"