[Naruto] God of Ninja World

The construction of the village is getting better and better.

I stood on a high rock, looking at the thriving village below, the corners of my lips could not help but rise.

This is Madara and I's village, this is the dream of my previous life and this life... maybe the next life, this is the fruit that Madara and I have conceived together.

I... will never allow anyone to destroy this fruit.

Even if it's Madara... If Madara is going to hit here, I can only find a way to make another QAQ I sighed, just at this moment a gust of wind whizzed past, the wind swept through the fallen leaves and rushed to the distance, the distant horizon , I saw two huge statues under construction.

I laughed again.

It was the statue that the old man Mu Chuan, who had finally wandered to Konoha with his apprentice, was carving.

Tobima was strongly opposed to my building the statue at first, but now he is the most supportive of the statue...or the whole ninja world thinks he is very supportive.

In order to cover for Quanna, Tobima visited merchants with great fanfare in Kyoto to find stone materials suitable for building large-scale statues, and asked people to write various stone materials into books, not only gave me a copy, but also [inadvertently] introduced this book to The nobles of the Land of Fire who are proficient in eating, drinking and having fun.

In the Kingdom of Fire, there are some nobles who have inherited the legacy of their ancestors but do not need them to step into the political arena—such as the second son of a certain minister, such as a certain prince who has downgraded his surname to avoid suspicion—there are quite a few of these nobles A master of sculpture and art.

Tobima somehow got in touch with this group of nobles, and spread rumors about the construction of the statue.

And the old man Mu Chuan doesn't think it's a big deal, and he often visits some ninjas, hoping to know what Madara and I look like on the battlefield ==

He promised me swearingly.

"Hashirama, don't worry, the statues of you and the Uchiha patriarch will surely last forever. Even if the two of you really break up in the future, no one will be willing to smash the statues because of their artistic and cultural value!"

I:"……"

Old Mu Chuan winked at me.

"Or if there is a financial crisis in your village in the future, maybe your descendants can sell your statues for money and bring the village back to life!"

I:"……"

I have a dark face, in order to prevent what the old man Mu Chuan said from becoming a reality - Konoha's finances are indeed not very good in the future. Put some spells in it.

For this reason, I once again pushed all the work to Madara. In fact, Madara is too busy to go around, the village has a problem, the Kyoto has a problem, the Uchiha clan has a problem... Even if Kuroze wants to come to the door, it should be no problem. Big right?

Thinking of the broken slate that was sealed in the secret room of the Thousand Hands Clan, I couldn't help but praise my original wit.

The statue style that the old man Mu Chuan finally designed is very domineering.

I made mudras with one hand, and rested on the huge wooden scroll with the other, looking straight at me, brows raised slightly, and my face was cold and serious; Ban was beside me, holding a huge round fan in one hand, and a sharp sickle in the other. Bloodthirsty and excited smile.

Madara and I stood side by side, as if confronting an invisible enemy.

The moment I saw old man Mu Chuan's drawings, I applauded.

Madara seemed a little surprised, looked at me, then at old Mu Chuan.

He said on his mouth: "This is not very good, it is a bit unfriendly..."

There was a satisfied smile on his face, and even a look of disdain in his eyes.

The old man Mu Chuan naturally also saw the domineering and arrogance flashing between Ban's eyebrows, he said.

"In the age of war, strength is the most important thing. I asked many ninjas, and they all said that Yingzi, the two of you who fought, was the most eye-catching, impressive, and unforgettable. If this is the case, then put your fighting appearance at the gate of the village. Anyone who comes to the village can feel your strength."

The old man Mu Chuan said with a smile.

"Signing a peace treaty under such a statue, I think... no one would dare to violate it."

So Madara and I made a decision at the same time, and decided to build the statue according to this style.

After the construction of the statue started, I started to design the spell, combining the movements and materials of the statue, trying to connect the two statues, and build the outermost defense system of Konoha with the statue as the center.

There was no contact between Madara's statue and I on the bright side, so I secretly searched for old Mu Chuan, and finally the old man let go and agreed to let me and Madara's feet touch each other.

I was so happy after hearing this, I immediately wrote to Tobima, asking him to help me find a high-grade metal that can hold Chakra, and determined to carve the strongest and most unbreakable spell in that piece of metal, and then make it between the two of us... …leg.

Of course, this kind of thing has to be hidden from Madara, and it has to be treated in a unified manner in conjunction with other stone materials. For this reason, I... the old man Mu Chuan seems to have noticed that I have unspeakable feelings for Madara.

When old man Mu Chuan came to talk to me about this at first, I didn't take it seriously.

Because according to the rumors in the village, Madara and I have separated and reunited several times.

Unexpectedly, the old man Mu Chuan lived a long time, so he was naturally well-informed and dismissed the rumors in the village.

"Fake! Those are definitely fake!!"

The old man pointed at me.

"At first glance, you just can't get what you want, and you're still in unrequited love!"

I:"……"

I suddenly understood why my father, Qianshou Buddhajian, admired Mu Chuan so much, but he still didn’t want to meet him in person, instead he sent me on escort missions every time==

The old man's mouth...well, quite sharp.

But I suddenly remembered one thing.

If the old man's eyes are poisonous and his experience is rich...

I pulled the old man and whispered: "Yes, unrequited love is too painful, can you help me see what Madara thinks?"

Old Mu Chuan looked at me inscrutablely.

"Then what do you think?"

I sighed: "I... I don't want to tell him this feeling."

The old man Mu Chuan was taken aback.

I said seriously: "I like him, I love him, I can't see him being wronged even the slightest bit, and I can't stand him being cheated, even if it's me who cheated him..."

"I would also be mean, embarrassing and painful."

The old man Mu Chuan was shocked, as if he was stunned by my words.

"So you just guard him silently? Even if he marries a wife and has children, and spends his life with other people?"

I opened my mouth and wanted to say yes, but the words came to my mouth but I couldn't say them.

It's easy to make up your mind, but it's hard to follow through with it and never regret it.

I took a deep breath, and recalled the feeling of the cold blade cutting across the warm body in my previous life, it was like charcoal roasting, and the pain pierced my heart.

I tugged at the corners of my mouth, revealing a smile uglier than crying.

"Ah, if he can live happily..."

As long as I am alive, as long as I can stand under this sky with him at the same time, it is enough.