Naruto God, I am in Shura Field every day

Wedding date.

All the people in the ninja world were very happy on this day because their god was getting married today and they started preparing early.

All the vendors are offering discounts today. And they dress up to witness this history.

Their lives are given by the gods, so they respect the gods very much. They can be said to be quite loyal believers.

Come on, the walk is about to begin.

Don't push, don't push. If you can't sit in the front row, there will be a big screen at the back for live broadcast! Everyone line up and enter in order, otherwise it would be a pity to miss the wedding of the God.

Yes!Yes!

Everyone began to move forward in an orderly manner.

Sitting in the dressing room, looking at myself in the mirror, I am going to get married. I have always been alone, but now I am going to marry another person and then form a family. There will be my relatives there.

Home? I want a home. Yes! I want a home. A home with him.

At this time, the Uchiha woman pushed the door open and said, "God is about to start, please follow me."

"sorry to bother you."

She put on a white veil and walked out slowly. She waited in front of the gate.

If you walk out from here, you can see him.

The door opened, and everyone outside the venue exclaimed, "God, it's so beautiful!"

The white and purple Wuque wears a royal head and a red flower on his chest.

She also wore a red flower on her head, and her hair was pulled up to reveal her snow-white neck.

The end of the eyeshadow is red.

Step by step, I walked on the tip of everyone's heart. Some people envied, were happy, relieved, cried, and looked forward to it. All kinds of emotions.

On the other side, Hashirama, who was sitting at the front row, immediately covered his mouth and began to cry.

Tobirama looked at Anijia curiously, and instantly didn't want to watch it a second time. It was too embarrassing. And the people sitting in the front row were all clan leaders, and he was just being so unbridled. He wanted to stop him but couldn't. It was too frustrating.

In a blink of an eye, I looked at the bluebird slowly approaching, elegant, dignified and noble.

Too bad...it's not mine.

He laughed at himself and thought: "Oh, by the way, I won't be called Qingniao anymore. I will have to be called Uchiha Qingniao from now on."

As expected, I still hate Uchiha.

Then he stopped looking at her. When Hashirama saw Tobirama like this, he stopped crying and his tears disappeared. He whispered to him: "Tobirama, she doesn't belong to you. There is no result."

"Yeah." Tobirama replied with one word and then stopped talking. It was unknown whether he had heard it or not. However, Hashirama believed that he would be able to handle this relationship that shouldn't exist.

After that, Hashirama started to cover his mouth in pain again. He was congratulating his best friend and was so moved that he cried.

So, your brother is just an adopted child, right? Seeing him like this, Tobirama moved away from him. I don't know him.

Wearing red clogs, the bells on the feet make sounds with every step.

Uchiha Madara was wearing a black haori. He was staring at her, not wanting to leave her figure for even a second.

As it came closer, everyone fell silent for they were afraid of disturbing their Lord God.

Originally they were going to hold the ribbon but Uchiha Madara cancelled it and said, "I will hold her with my own child."

He stretched out his hand, and she stretched out her hand, placing her slender, snow-white hand on his broad palm.

Worship your parents. Since they are no longer around, then worship the sky and bow three times.

Then they bowed to each other.

The ceremony is completed.

They started toasting, starting with Hashirama's table. Uchiha Madara held the wine, and Aotoshi toasted.

Bluebird thought the veil was too troublesome so she took it off, and saw Uchiha Madara standing there in a daze.

When he came over, he saw that the table sitting at Hashirama was occupied by the Uchiha elders and several clan leaders.

But due to Hashirama's influence, those elders started crying with their noses bubbling.

The faces of several other clan leaders turned pale. They didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Tobirama simply closed his eyes and rested, trying not to be bothered by it.

Phew! How funny! Why are they crying like this?

As soon as Ban thought about it, he knew that it was Hashirama who led him astray. Hashirama and Too-Ben's tears began to flow out like a river.

What a joke! This isn't an anime! How embarrassing! This is my wedding, why are you crying?

Uchiha Madara couldn't help but yell! As expected! Hashirama deserves to be punished! I can't be calm as long as he appears.

"Ah? Ben! You're here!"

"All of a sudden all eyes were focused here."

But since we couldn't afford to offend that person, we just ignored him and started eating and drinking.

In an instant, Hashirama's tears disappeared. It was as if he had never cried.

Several elders were stunned.

I quickly tidied myself up. After all, the clan leader was coming to toast.

This has not all to be taken down.

Uchiha Madara's expression looked a little better after seeing those people responding.

Qingniao picked up the wine glass on the plate and pulled Uchiha Madara over.

He smiled faintly and said, "Since you are so happy, why don't you drink a few more glasses?"

"Yes, yes, I can drink it all."

After all, he often drinks with Uchiha Madara, so he can drink quite well.

Ban gave Zhujian four cups. One for me and one for a toast, but! He drank too fast!

There is no rush for class!

The more Hashirama drank, the more drunk he became, and he even wanted to drink the whole bottle in Ban's hand.

Shame! So shameful.

I'm sorry I can't give this to you, otherwise others won't have anything to drink.

"Hashirama smacked his lips and said, "All right then." Obviously he hadn't drunk enough.

The bluebird smiled and comforted him: "He will come and drink with you after we finish toasting."

"Okay! That's no problem. I'll make him drink until he passes out."

"Tsk, just you?" Uchiha Madara looked at him with contempt.

Hashirama didn't care and said, "Let's give it a try."

"Okay!" Sparks flashed in their eyes.

Two cups were poured for Tobirama, and he took them one by one and said thank you.

"You're welcome."

Only seniors and peers will toast, others will not toast.

And Izuna has been helping.

Ban went to compete with Hashirama in drinking.

I found the busy Izuna and asked, "Izuna?"

Izuna: "What's wrong, sister-in-law?"

It's ok, leave the rest to me, go eat first. Then go watch your brother and ask him to drink less.

"Okay, I understand. Thank you, sister-in-law."

"Uh-huh."

After settling the funeral, I came here and saw a table full of people lying down, except for Hashirama and Ban who were still competing.

Izuna was a little drunk, and Tobirama was a little dizzy, but otherwise he was fine.

Almost everyone has left.

Izuna? I gently woke her up. I asked, "Izuna, are you okay?"

"Sister-in-law? I'm fine. I'm just a little sleepy."

"Well, then go back and rest early." Don't fall asleep here again.

"Okay. Arrange for someone to send these people back, and then only Hashirama and Ban will be left."

I sat next to the class and asked the kitchen to bring me some food so that I could fill my stomach.

Really tired, this wedding dress is very beautiful but too heavy. I only wore it once or twice.

It was evening, and just when Aoki was about to fall asleep, Ban finally put Hashirama down.

"Haha, Hiccup Hashirama, you still lose."

No one understood what Hashirama said.

He waved his hand and asked the Senju clan to send their clan leader back.

Then she walked back holding the heavy bag. Halfway through, she felt her feet hurt because it was too high, so she took it off and held it in her hand, holding him with one hand and walking back.

finally arrived at home.

I came to their wedding room, put him on the bed, and went to change my clothes.

After changing, I made him a bowl of hangover soup and fed it to him.

When I took off the hair that was standing up, it grew longer when I let it down, now reaching my hips.

After changing his clothes, I sat at the desk and looked at the plan I had written.

Is there any room for improvement?

At night, he finally woke up, raised his head and looked around, the first thing he did was to look for her.

I felt relieved when I saw his back. I was afraid it was fake.

I got out of bed and picked her up. She put her arms around her neck and said, "Hmm? Much better?"

"Well, it's much better, don't worry."

"That's good."

"Let's rest."

"it is good."

The night is long, and time is still long.