Hashirama Reborn

"Hashirama! Shut up! Are you yelling so loudly to attract others? You idiot!" Hearing Hashirama yelling his name loudly, Uchiha Madara turned into a shark mouth, raised his fist and hit Hashirama hard, physically stopping Hashirama.

Looking at Hashirama who finally sat on the ground obediently, Uchiha Madara felt mixed emotions. As early as the two previous meetings, Hashirama had told him implicitly to pay attention to the people at home and to be careful when going out so as not to be discovered.

At first he didn't take it seriously, until today, when he went out as usual and found Izuna following him, Madara realized that he had been suspected and Izuna was there to monitor him.

Because he had been reminded by Hashirama, Madara did not panic when being followed by Izuna. Instead, he calmly walked towards a training base he would occasionally go to and began his boring training. While skillfully making hand seals, he distractedly thought, "Hashirama looks careless, but I didn't expect he is actually quite attentive. Not bad, this guy."

Unlike the rough-skinned Senju next door, the Uchiha clan has long relied on the copying ability of the Sharingan to increase the clan's ninjutsu inventory to an astonishing number. Except for some bloodline limits that require special blood to use, most ninjutsu can be obtained through the Sharingan. Therefore, the Uchiha's battles are mostly decided by ninjutsu, and the speed of hand seals is one of the key points in the ninjutsu duel. Being even one second faster than the enemy in hand seals may be the key to life and death.

Since he already knew that someone was watching him, Uchiha Madara calmed down and practiced his hand seal speed seriously. In order to conceal each other's surnames, he and Hashirama tacitly chose to fight in physical skills. After all, once ninjutsu was used, the opponent's family could be roughly inferred. Although Hashirama's family might not be easy to guess, his fire escape was too famous in the Land of Fire.

The boring training lasted for a long time. The sun was shining down scorchingly. When Uchiha Madara, who was absorbed in the training, came back to his senses due to the heat, he found that Izuna, who was hiding in the dark, had already left. It seemed that he had successfully passed the test this time.

Calculating the time, he was already quite late for the time agreed with Hashirama. He had originally planned to go back to the clan to take a shower, but when he thought of Hashirama, Uchiha Madara frowned and thought helplessly, "That guy is a fool. If I don't go over, I might stay there until dark, right?"

Uchiha Madara hesitated for a while, but he couldn't help it and ran towards Nanga River. "Damn it, if I go over and find that Hashirama has left, I will definitely give him a headbutt the next time we meet!"

When Uchiha arrived breathlessly, he found the frustrated Hashirama huddled up in a ball and muttering, "Ah, this guy is really an idiot. He is actually here. He hasn't really been waiting for me for so long? Is he complaining that I'm late now?" Uchiha Madara, who felt a little guilty, couldn't help but speak and forcibly interrupted Hashirama's behavior of continuing to exude a dark aura.

Hey! What are you mumbling about again?

Madara, who was originally feeling a little guilty and apologetic, couldn't help but blush in shame and anger when he saw Hashirama yelling at him with a smile on his face. "Banban, Banban, why are you yelling so loudly? Hashirama is too unreserved!" After not being able to help but give this brilliant idiot a headbutt, Nan Hechuan finally calmed down.

Looking at Hashirama who was holding his head in his hands and looking at him pitifully with a pair of poached eyes, Uchiha Madara sighed helplessly, "Oh, I really can't expect anything from this guy. I wanted to praise him for being thoughtful, but forget it. The essence of this guy is just a big-headed, sentimental idiot who will shine with a little sunshine."

Thinking of this, he remembered Izuna's stalking today, and Madara's face looked a little ugly. He thought he had successfully concealed it from everyone, but he didn't expect that he had been suspected. If it weren't for Hashirama's reminder, the crisis was successfully resolved. Maybe today would be the last time they meet.

Once his father knew that he had made friends with a foreign ninja, Uchiha Madara did not dare to bet whether his father would do something extreme. When he thought that Hashirama might be hurt or even die because of him, Uchiha Madara felt a chill from the bottom of his heart.

Just like Hashirama regards Madara as Revelation, although he does not say it, deep down Madara has already determined that Hashirama is his only close friend. Only Hashirama can understand him, only Hashirama can be his rival. Only when he is with Hashirama can Uchiha Madara remove all disguises and pressures, shed all fierceness and cruelty, and live only as "Madara".

Even close friends cannot express this kind of emotion. Maybe it's just like what Hashirama said, the other person is a revelation from God to him.

Because Hashirama is so important to Madara, Uchiha Madara cannot accept the possibility that Hashirama will be injured because of himself. Instead of fearing the future of being hurt, it is better for him to sever the bond between the two now, so that at least Hashirama can save his life.

Thinking of this, a ray of red light flashed in the eyes of the silent Madara, and the black magatama of the Sharingan flashed briefly in the dark pupils. No one noticed it. Uchiha Madara clenched his fists tightly and said through gritted teeth:

Hashirama, listen carefully. The reason I came here today is to tell you that my family has suspected me. For your safety, I will not come here again. You should not come here either. If you are discovered by my family, you may be killed. We are ninjas. Perhaps the only place we should meet is on the battlefield!

Hashirama stared blankly at Madara in front of him, listening to him speaking decisive words with gritted teeth, and thought dazedly, "Why? Tobirama obviously didn't notice anything this time, and from what Madara said, Izuna didn't notice anything either? Then why did Madara still want to break up with me? If there was no Madara, then what's the point of me going back to the past?"

I'm leaving, Hashirama, you should go back soon too, our friendship ends here.

Watching Madara turn around and leave in pain, Hashirama seemed to see Ban's plan to leave Konoha in his previous life. No matter how he tried to stop him or how he begged, he could not get Madara's response. The next time they met would be a farewell of life and death in the Valley of the End. Would it be the same this time? Even if he could go back to the past, he couldn't change this ending? No, no! I won't accept it! I will never accept such a future! !

Hashirama suddenly hugged Madara from behind, with such force that he seemed to strangle Uchiha Madara to death in this embrace. Big tears fell on the back of Madara's neck. The cold touch on the back of his neck froze Madara's arms that were ready to fight back reflexively. Hashirama's sobbing could be heard in his ears, and he was desperate as if he was about to die. Madara thought painfully, "Why is Hashirama so sad? Is it because of me? Am I so important to Hashirama?"