Hashirama Reborn

Uchiha Madara tried hard to suppress the heat rising on his face and thought angrily, "Why does Hashirama talk like that..."

As an introverted Uchiha, he really couldn't face the directness and enthusiasm of the Senju. Uchiha Madara clenched the wooden box in his hand, and only his ears hidden under his long hair revealed his restless mood. After a while, he pretended to be calm and said: Idiot, even if you want to give a gift, it’s better to give it a shuriken, at least it can be used as a weapon, gloves are nothing.

Hashirama scratched his cheek embarrassedly: I didn't think too much, I just thought Madara's fingers were very beautiful...

Hmm? What did you say? Uchiha Madara raised his eyebrows.

No, no, that's not it. Looking at Uchiha Madara's puzzled head tilt, Hashirama quickly changed the words: I think Madara's Fire Style is very powerful. Well, that's it. I must protect my fingers well. Well, that's it, that's it... Hahahaha, Hashirama really didn't know how to explain it and could only touch the back of his head and laugh.

Ha, Uchiha Madara asked dissatisfiedly: Fire escape is very powerful? Buy me gloves, do you think I am so useless that I can be hurt by my own ninjutsu? ! Are you looking down on me, Hashirama? !

Seeing Uchiha Madara getting angrier and angrier, Hashirama said quickly: How could I underestimate Madara? I know Madara is very powerful. Not only in ninjutsu, but also in taijutsu and genjutsu. He is a strong man that I recognize!

It’s just, it’s just… Having said this, Hashirama started to stammer again, as if he had something to hide.

Uchiha Madara frowned. His mood, which had been relieved by Hashirama's recognition, instantly became unhappy again. He asked impatiently: "Just what, Hashirama? Stop nagging and say it!"

Hashirama grunted for a long time, not knowing how to explain. Finally, he squatted on the ground with a frustrated look on his face, hugged his knees, exuding a depressed aura, and muttered to himself: I'm just a little worried. Madara's fire escape and shuriken throwing techniques are both very powerful. What if he accidentally hurts his fingers?

As Hashirama explained, Uchiha Madara's expression gradually became unfriendly. He gritted his teeth and thought to himself, "This guy is really looking down on me. It seems like it's time to fight Hashirama."

不待宇智波斑暴起揍人，埋头喃喃自语的柱间还在继续：我知道斑很厉害，但是我还是会担心嘛，就想着，如果有手套保护的话，不管是结印还是投掷武器，都不用担心会直接伤到了。

Cautiously raising his head and peeking at Uchiha Madara's expressionless face, Hashirama said pitifully: I'm sorry, Madara, I really don't mean to look down on you.

……snort!

Uchiha Madara turned his head and snorted coldly. After a while, under the anxious gaze of Hashirama, he said impatiently: Why are you still squatting on the ground? I don't want to embarrass myself with you, get up!

Hashirama's eyes lit up and he jumped up from the ground. He swept away the pitiful expression on his face and said excitedly: Madara, come and try it on!

Veins bulged on the back of Uchiha Madara's hands, and he roared inwardly, "Hashirama is pretending to be pitiful." He muttered to himself for several times, and finally let the black gloves wrap his white hands under Hashirama's expectant gaze.

He crossed his hands, clenched them, and then released them. After a few movements, the gloves felt close to his hands and were light, making Uchiha Madara nod with satisfaction: Not bad.

After getting Uchiha's approval, Hashirama's eyes curved with a smile and he said in high spirits: "That's great, Madara, here are several pairs, you can change them. The store owner said that these gloves are thin and breathable and should not affect the speed of your hand seals."

Uchiha Madara nodded, put the wooden box in his arms, hesitated for a while, and said in a low voice: How... have you been these days?

Hashirama was stunned and let out an "ah" in a daze.

Looking at the confused expression on Hashirama's face, Uchiha Madara lowered his eyes and said in a slightly more serious tone: Stop playing dumb, Hashirama, you know what I mean.

Hashirama touched his nose and laughed twice, trying to ease the awkward atmosphere.

Uchiha Madara raised his eyelids in dissatisfaction, looked directly at Hashirama's nonchalant expression, frowned and said: I'm not kidding you, Hashirama, when I came back, the clan had already spread the news, and Chi...

Before he finished speaking, Uchiha Madara observed the surrounding situation vaguely, pondered for a moment, and spoke in a conflicted tone: The clan said that they discovered it together with your family... and received... a lot of rewards.

After stammering out the intelligence that concealed some information, Uchiha Madara asked worriedly: Your family must be very angry that we have received so many benefits for no reason.

Because of the fuel that Hashirama gave himself, this matter was discovered by the Uchiha, and as a result, half of the benefits that belonged to the Senju were taken away by the Uchiha for nothing.

As the young patriarch of the family, Uchiha Madara knew very well how those who caused losses to the family would be treated. They would be deprived of resources, beaten and scolded, and have to bear the anger of their clan members.

Thinking of this, Uchiha Madara became even more worried, fearing that Hashirama would be treated unfairly, and asked anxiously: Hashirama, has anyone bullied you? Are you okay?

Although Uchiha Madara omitted many details, Hashirama still understood what he meant. Looking at Uchiha Madara with an anxious face and worried eyes, Hashirama felt a warm feeling in his heart.

Under Uchiha Madara's puzzled gaze, Hashirama grinned, emitting a happy aura, and giggled.

Uchiha Madara was shocked: Hashirama?!

Hashirama continued to grin foolishly: Hehehehe.

Madara, you care about him, I'm so happy.

Looking at Hashirama's silly grin, Uchiha Madara's mouth twitched involuntarily. After a while, he slumped his shoulders weakly and thought to himself: Forget it, seeing that Hashirama can still accompany his cousin to play, nothing should happen, right?

After all, he is the owner of the precious Wood Release bloodline, and he has already demonstrated his powerful strength. Even if he makes mistakes occasionally, the Senju clan should not punish him too much. If he accidentally hurts Hashirama, it would be an unbearable loss for the Senju clan.

Thinking of this, Uchiha Madara's eyes softened a little, and his originally tense mood finally relaxed. He said helplessly: Forget it, it's okay, it's getting late, I want to go back.

Before leaving, Uchiha Madara hesitated for a while, but when passing by Hashirama, he whispered: Thank you for your gift, I like it very much.

Hashirama was stunned for a moment, then slowly began to laugh and said softly: Although it's a little late, Madara, I wish you a happy birthday.

Watching Uchiha Madara leave, his lonely figure vaguely overlapped with the figure when he left Konoha in his previous life. Hashirama's pupils shrank, his breathing quickened, and he took two steps forward uncontrollably, speaking with panic in his eyes: Madara, we will see each other again, right?

The figure in front paused, waved his gloved arms, and slowly disappeared into the sunset. Hashirama touched his wildly beating heart and secretly made up his mind, "It's okay, it's different from my last life. This time, I will not let Madara leave alone."