[Naruto] God of Ninja World

Uchiha Madara stood on the tall Mount Yan, overlooking Konoha, feeling extremely calm.

The mood calmed down, and the decision was made, so it was just a matter of time to explain it to Hashirama.

Uchiha Madara seemed to be looking at the scenery, but in fact he began to calculate in his heart.

How do you tell Hashirama about this?Can't make him shrink back like a turtle.

And does Hashirama really like herself?What kind of like?How much do you like it?If this relationship in the future hinders his ideals, how should he deal with it?

Just as Uchiha Madara was thinking wildly, Senju Bashirama's call came from afar.

"spot!"

Uchiha Madara was stunned for a moment, he turned his head to Senju Hashirama, he looked very seriously, Hashirama's expression was still bright, his eyes were still passionate, but maybe it was because of a different mood, Uchiha Madara always felt that there was something more in it .

Senju Zhuma was a little uncomfortable under Uchiha Madara's scrutiny, he scratched his head blankly: "...Um, is there anything on me?"

Uchiha Madara shook his head, he took a deep breath and made up his mind.

"You... came just in time, and I have something to tell you."

Qianshou Zhujian laughed: "Oh, why don't you wait first."

"The village of our two families is almost finished, but it still doesn't have a name, so we can't always call it the village?"

"A letter from Feijian said that if we don't decide on the name of the village, it will really be named... Longevity Village!"

Senshou Zhujian's eyebrows drooped, looking depressed.

"Objection!" Uchiha Madara immediately vetoed: "It must not be called this name!"

Qianshou Zhujian muttered: "I know you won't like this name, so I came to you."

He looked at Madara, his eyes bright.

"Come and pick a name!"

Uchiha Madara was taken aback: "Let me name it?"

Senshou Zhujian nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, get up!"

Uchiha Madara stared deeply at Senju Bashirama.

village!By the way, the village is very important to Hashirama, right?

He said abruptly, "Before naming, I have a question..."

Senshou Zhujian: "What's the problem?"

Uchiha Madara: "Hashirama, if you could only choose between the village and me, which one would you choose?"

Senshou Zhuma seemed to be questioned, although he was still smiling, but his smile was extremely ugly.

"Why did you suddenly ask such a question?" He couldn't wait to point to the thriving village under the rock: "If you don't like it, you can push for reconstruction."

Uchiha Madara was at a loss for words, he coughed and changed his way.

"I mean if I go against the village's decision..."

Qianshou Zhujian said urgently: "...But you are the decision maker of the village?"

"This is a village that belongs to you and me, just tell me what you want her to be, let's work hard together!"

He stared at Uchiha Madara closely, as if Uchiha Madara would leave in the next second and never come back.

"In any case, you are the founder of the village, no matter what happens, you are entitled to do anything to this village."

Uchiha Madara's eyes widened slightly, what Hashirama meant... the village is not important, he can do whatever he wants?

He didn't know whether to blame Hashirama for treating their ideal results like this, or to be happy that Hashirama's heart is all about him.

This feeling... well, it's amazing =v=

He murmured: "...qualified?"

Senju Bashima nodded first, and then looked unhappy: "Actually, if Madara does something bad to the village, I will be very angry and very angry."

"because……"

"This is your village, me and you... the only thing we have in common."

Uchiha Madara's heart moved, the only thing in common?child?

"I'm actually a coward."

Senju Zhuma's voice was very soft, and he lowered his head, giving Uchiha Madara an illusion.

is he crying

"I am afraid of the death of my relatives, so I want to pursue peace. I am afraid that the friends I have finally met will leave me, so I want to form an alliance. I am afraid that our fruits will be hurt, so I must protect them well. I..."

Uchiha Madara couldn't bear it anymore.

The pillars in his heart have always stood upright, and he never showed the love of his children.

But the current Hashirama is soft and messy, as if showing the most embarrassing, painful and weakest place, allowing him to trample on it.

Such a thousand-hand pillar room...

Uchiha Madara suddenly realized something.

Those who are as strong as Qianshou Zhujian also need people to guard them.

I want to protect him.

"Between the columns."

Uchiha Madara looked at Senju Bashirama.

"Do you believe me?"

Qianshou Zhujian conditioned reflex: "Believe it!"

Uchiha Madara smiled, his smile was unrestrained, powerful and heavy, like mountains and rivers are quiet, like sea and sky are vast.

"If you feel lost, trust me."

"I will help you, and... I will always be by your side and go forward with you."

Senju Zhuma looked at Uchiha Madara stupidly, as if he didn't know what to say.

Uchiha Madara didn't give him time to think, and controlled the surroundings in the blink of an eye to ensure that what he said would not be heard by anyone.

Uchiha Madara said softly: "Hashirama, I like you, would you like to be with me?"

Qianshou Zhujian made a dazed face: "...huh?"