[Hokage Pillar] Ninja World Online

In Madara's vision, the one-country-one-village system is a flawed but not unfeasible approach. This is also his original plan to establish Konoha in the game world and shape Konoha into what he wants.

His greatest expectation for this game world is to make up for his regrets, but being immersed in it does not mean that he is completely unable to distinguish between reality and virtuality.The failed ideals in his previous life made him see everything very clearly. What he expected was nothing but illusory fantasies, and all he could do was try his best to accept failure.Because of this, he doesn't have too many expectations for the future trend of this game world.

It can be said that these assumptions mentioned by Hashirama have never been considered by him.

What he hesitates is not how difficult it is to implement these ideas, but whether it is worthwhile to do so.

"Is it worth it?" Madara asked the doubts in his heart.

Hashirama was stunned, and then laughed again, "I never thought about this issue. Whether it's worth it or not, you can't judge before you do it. No one knows what the end result will be, what gains and losses there will be. "

After a pause, Hashirama's eyes turned to the forest that could not be seen to the south, and the sound mixed in the wind seemed to come from a distant place.

"All I know is that I won't regret it."

Madara silently looked at this man who was more and more similar to the "Senju Bashirama" at the peak of his previous life, watched him raise his left hand and put his eyes on his eyes to look into the distance, and then walked in front of him, his eyes were still familiar to him. persist in.

"What about Madara? Are you hesitating? Sometimes I wonder if it's not worth wasting time in a virtual world, but every time I think that the ninja world carries our past, which is the unique memory of you and me, I feel that even It doesn’t matter if the time of this life is wasted here.”

"I still like this place. No matter how much I yearn for peace, 'Senju Hashirama' is a ninja who was born in the flames of war and grew up in the flames of war. The war has already left a deep imprint on me, not an ordinary person for 24 years. life can be erased.”

"Probably, Madara, who has memories from birth in this life, you are the one who feels the deepest. It is difficult for a ninja who has come down from the flames of war to adapt to a world without force. The ninja world has had a profound impact on you and me. After leaving the ninja world, I might just be an ordinary flower shop owner, taking care of flowers and plants every day, and the days passed like this."

"But I don't like that."

Putting one hand on his waist, Hashirama looked up at the blue sky in the game world, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"It's ironic, but people who pursue peace cannot adapt to a peaceful world. Once the flames of war disappear, you and I will be submerged in the dust of history."

"As for me, it's always difficult to understand other people's thoughts, so I always try to convey my thoughts to others as much as possible. After talking a lot, I still don't quite understand Bai's thoughts. You are the one who supports my idea, so this time, I want to leave the decision to you."

"Madara, no matter which path you choose, I'm by your side."

Turning his face away, Madara inexplicably felt that the complete trust on Hashirama's face at this moment was so heavy.It was a novel feeling, to be trusted by one person.

It's not that Madara doesn't know that he and Hashirama have always trusted each other. In the last life in the valley of the end, if the knife from the back made him realize how much he trusts this man, the words just now made him realize that this man has a lot of love for him. What is the weight of your own trust.

"...You bastard, I'm sure I'll agree with your idea." Madara was moved by this trust, but it didn't mean he couldn't see Hashirama's little thoughts.

The prudent and reliable temperament just now was suddenly broken by a series of hearty laughter, Hashirama scratched his head and said with a bit of distress: "Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from Madara's eyes."

"Although I said that, Madara, you will still agree with my thoughts."

"Hmph." Madara folded her hands on her chest and raised her eyebrows, "The idea you just said is not very feasible."

Seeing Hashirama's slumped face, Madara's lips twitched and continued: "But it's not too stupid to be hopeless."

"Huh? Madara, you mean..."

"What do you think?" Madara turned around and left, "Let's go, enough time wasted."

"No, Madara, you haven't told me what you think yet." Hashirama complained as he ran to catch up with Madara who had already walked quite a distance.

"Think about it for yourself. Also, the current battle situation is the most important. Thinking about it all day is better than trying to end the battle situation as soon as possible." Madara tied the flame fan behind his back and walked forward.

Hashirama, who was next to him, had a bitter face, "I'm not good at thinking about what other people are thinking. Besides, we must win the battle with Yunlei. Now Kaguya came to sneak attack on his own initiative, Yunlei's side The original layout was broken. The Shanfumo clan can't stand Hinata's offensive. On the front line, Togama and Quanna have no problem dealing with Yeyue. They only need to solve the troublesome Kaguya, and the battle will be won. "

Madarabara wanted to divert the attention of the guy next to him, but he didn't expect the other party to analyze it seriously.He rolled his eyes in his heart, of course he knew that they would win, Uchiha and Senju couldn't solve these people together, so what about alliance and future.

Missing Quanna on the front line, Madara sped up and rushed out, Hashirama froze for a second before complaining about catching up with the former.

Before Madara and Hashirama arrived at the camp, they saw Quanna and Tobima waiting south of the camp with a group of people.Quanna, who was standing at the front, was talking to the stern-faced door next to her with an unhappy expression, and she didn't hear clearly until Madara approached.

"...I said you don't have to worry about the two of them at all."

"Huh, Uchiha doesn't care about his family like you Senshou. If you don't want to come to pick someone up, don't follow!"

"Do you think I want to come?"

"Otherwise? Follow me wherever you go all day long."

"...It's not written in black and white in the cooperation agreement that you and I will act together. Do you think I'm idle?"

"Isn't it? This was proposed by your elder brother. How do I know what your Qianshou's plan is?"

"Say it as if you Uchiha didn't agree."

"If it wasn't for Brother Ban, I wouldn't have agreed! There is also Senju Hashirama, who has no good intentions at first sight! Follow Ban brother all day, you say, do you Senju want to steal Uchiha's secrets!? "

"You guys are the ones who want to steal the secrets, right? Sharingans can't be copied."

"I think you're just jealous..."

"Quenna!" Madara couldn't listen to the conversation between the two, sometimes the ninja's hearing was so good that he wanted to cover his ears.His cute and well-behaved brother is not like this behind the scenes!

Quanna, who was about to continue mocking Senshoubanjian, immediately stopped what was on her lips, and her mocking expression changed into a gentle and cute smile in an instant, and she turned her head to look in Madarai's direction, "Nissan!"

Madara saw his younger brother, ignored Hashirama who was following him, and came to Quanna's side in the blink of an eye, opened his arms to catch his younger brother who jumped forward and hugged him.

Hashirama, who arrived behind, pursed his mouth, looked enviously at Quanna who hugged Madara with his arms full, and felt more and more in his heart that he should not expect to have more weight in Madara's heart than Quanna in this life.

Sure enough, if you want to pursue Madara, your biggest rival in love is your brother-kun!

Glancing at Tobima, who had a disdainful face towards him, Hashirama felt even more unbalanced.Why is it that Uchiha's brotherly love is as violent as passionate love, while my own brotherly love seems to have never existed!

It's true, each of them hit themselves like this, and their younger brother didn't say anything, but the sweetheart was beside him hugging others with a satisfied face.Is being yourself really such a failure?

Hashirama squatted on the ground again, and the resentful breath that emanated made Madara's eyelids jump when he was receiving care from his younger brother, and when he turned around, he saw the unidentified creature with a mushroom on his head behind him.

"...So, what's the matter?" Madara, who had just been cared about by Quanna, was in a good mood, walked to Hashirama and poked the mushroom on the other's head and asked.

"... I really failed as a human being. I have known Madara for so long, but I have never hugged Madara... I am too incompetent as a friend... I don't care enough for Madara... I am really a failure ……"

"Eh..." I thought about what happened to this guy in my mind, but I never expected that it was because of this reason that Hashirama was depressed.

Madara, who wanted to do it directly, remembered that the wound on his back was healed by this guy, so let's let this guy go this time, but is there any necessary connection between friends and hugs?He doesn't have many friends and doesn't understand much.

"Hey, enough squatting, get up quickly."

"...I have never given Madara a hug and said something caring after returning from a mission. It turns out that my friend is too incompetent..."

"Hey you guy..." Quan Nai just wanted to interrupt the guy who was squatting on the ground and occasionally glanced at Brother Ban secretly, when he was surprised by Madara's next action.

He had never thought about what it was like to get along with friends. Madara felt that there were always various barriers between him and Hashirama in his previous life.Taking his usual way of getting along with Quanna as an example, he was indeed a little cold towards Hashirama.

Madara, who didn't feel that he wanted to go astray at all, reflected on his indifference in his heart, sighed, stepped forward and pulled up Hashirama who was squatting on the ground and hugged him directly.

"So, is this enough?"

Unexpectedly, Madara would do this, Senshou Hashima was hit by a huge surprise, and his whole body fell into an inexplicable sense of happiness, his mind was full of "Madara hugged me on my own initiative" and "I actually touched Madara's body in my lifetime." Waist", "Madara's waist is much thinner than expected", "I don't know how it would feel if I didn't touch it through clothes", etc.

Hastily hugging Madara's body tightly, feeling the person in his arms stiffen for a second and then relax, Hashirama couldn't help touching the newly grown smooth skin on the back of Madara's healed wound .He couldn't put it down because of the delicate touch. Sure enough, helping Madara to cut the clothes around the wound was so right!

"I have to make up for the hugs I owed Madara before!" Liked for his wit, Hashirama put an arm around the back of Madara's neck, pressed the forehead of a man who was a few centimeters shorter than him on his shoulders, and put his face against it Spotted profile.

Madara, who seldom had such close contact with people, couldn't help shivering, and was a little dizzy from the temperature in Hashirama's arms.

It sounds unreliable to make up for a hug, but since I'm in a good mood today, let's take it as a comfort to this guy.Silently defined his behavior of "throwing into his arms and giving him a hug" as sending warmth, Madara shrank his neck and felt that something was wrong.

Quan Nai, who was stunned for a while and found Brother Ban being hugged by others, was shocked and angry. It must be that bastard Senshou Hashirama who tricked the kind Nissan!

Quan Nai, who was about to roll up her sleeves and go forward, was quickly covered by Tobema's eyes and hands.

"Uuuuuuuuuu, bastard, let me go!" Quan Nai, who was speechless, tried to kill the other party with her eyes.

Feeling that his palm had already been bitten hard, Feijian was extremely tired. He just couldn't bear to see his elder brother being beaten. If he was bitten a second time, their brotherly love could only end here.

The brotherly love of the Thousand Hands Clan is really a high-cost luxury item!

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