[Hokage] I'm Madara Uchiha

"I didn't expect my Patriarch to be underestimated, let alone Uchiha Tai." With the map on his palm, Madara sighed softly, "Forget it, there are some things that haven't arrived..."

Shangmeng, Fujiwara Clan, Fire Country, Water Country, Tailed Beast... until the last Hinata, every chess piece was placed step by step.

The peaceful and quiet demeanor was swept away, and the light in the eyes was shining brightly, which was intimidatingly arrogant and unruly, "It's time to meet you formally, Qianshou Zhujian."

Senju Zhuma has always been curious about what kind of person Uchiha Madara should be.

Uchiha Madara is strong, there is no doubt about it.If you are not a strong man, how can you make the Uchiha clan, who are supreme in strength, surrender.

He doesn't like to go out, rarely does tasks, is proficient in many things that ninjas don't bother to learn, has picky taste, and pays attention to details... He doesn't look like a ninja at all. Long, the prestige on the battlefield is not as good as Uchiha's rising star.

On the other hand, Uchiha has not declined at all, but has become more and more prosperous.Countries around the world are becoming more and more afraid of him day by day.

Regardless of ordinary people or ninjas, some people are loyal to him, some hate him deeply, some are grateful to him, and some fear him so much that they don't even want to mention his name.Gentle and elegant, cold and arrogant, tolerant and generous, vengeful, scheming, wise and sharp... The combination of all kinds of completely contradictory evaluations made his face even more blurred.

As usual, the Senshou family collected information on the head of the Uchiha family, but the results were very few.The family bought calligraphy and paintings from the black market that are said to have been created by Madara Uchiha himself.During the mission, there were only two encounters that were deliberately avoided by both sides.The only time I met him was due to an accident. In a hurry, I only caught a glimpse of his gentle expression when he was holding his younger brother, and those black eyes that were still calm even though he recognized him.

No matter how defensive the family is against Uchiha, he always has such a recognition for Uchiha Madara, and this recognition has become more firm after coming to the increasingly prosperous and peaceful Thunder Country.Only war can reflect the value of ninjas, but Uchiha Madara is bothered to maintain the peace of a country, restrain the ninjas who enter the country, and let ordinary people live a good life.

Probably, I also have that kind of feeling, the desire to protect something...

On the night of the Spring Festival, such harmony, tranquility, and tenderness were what Qianju Zhujian dreamed of.From the bottom of his heart, he hopes to calm down the chaotic world for hundreds of years, restrain the power of ninjas, and let people no longer look at ninjas with hatred and disgust.This was the wish he made when he killed the first mission target. Donating blood can only stain the palms, not the heart.Every human life is too precious to be wasted on senseless killing.

The realization of his wish requires him to have the power to dominate the whole world, but there are so many heroes in the world, he is a strong one, but he is not the only strong one.

It is imperative to communicate and even cooperate with the Uchiha family, not only because of the strength of Uchiha Madara, but also because the feud between the two families only brings sacrifice and pain. Now children under the age of eight in the family have to go on missions and exchange their lives for victory.

Senjujuma had a hunch that Uchiha Madara would be an excellent ally—his vision, his power, his courage, and his means of governing the country.

However, just as Uchiha did not hesitate to speculate on Senshou with the worst intentions, Senshou also labeled people or things linked to Uchiha as "unpredictable" within Senshou.The historical emotional problems of the tribe not only plagued Uchiha Madara, but also Senju Bashima.The Senju family still doesn't understand the purpose of the Uchiha family's collection of tailed beasts.Before that, Uchiha Madara sneaked into the Fire Country alone and took away the Four-Tailed Rat, which caused panic in the Three Kingdoms of Fengtuhuo.So they received the task of capturing Mio Isogi.

Mio Isota is currently in the sea area of ​​the Snow Country.

The Land of Snow is cold all year round, with snow drifting in at least two seasons a year.Fishermen on the seaside have a long fishing moratorium every year.In recent years, there have been reports of "sea monsters" eating people in this sea area, and the number of people who come is even more limited.Looking around, there is only one private cruise ship that looks very expensive in the boundless blue sea.Senshou Zhujian hesitated for a moment, thinking he should borrow it from a nearby fisherman.

In the waters where Sanwei is raging, any ship may be scrapped. ... For the time being, Qianshou Zhujian didn't want to face the bad face of a certain money-controlling elder in the family.

"You don't need to look for it, it's not the time for fishing and hunting, and besides, this sea area is covered by me." The long hair tied up casually was blown up in the cold wind, and the young man on the cruise ship turned around, with a night bird lying on his shoulder. The cyan kitten, leaning on the railing with its elbows bent, toasted him from a distance, "Mr. Qianshou, can I have a drink on the boat?"

Qianshou Zhujian's whole body was on guard, his eyes were fixed, "Are you—" the words came out of his mouth, and his heart already faintly understood.

"Uchiha... Madara."

Noticing his instant tense nerves, the young man seemed to smile slightly, and turned back to the cabin.

The ground is covered with a thick dark red carpet, similar to Sharingan, scarlet and beautiful.There is a large embroidered painting of mountains and rivers hanging on the wall in the room, and there is a low coffee table near the window with two layers of small drawers attached to it.There is a small cup stewing on the stove next to it, and there are all kinds of delicate cups stacked next to it.There are no other decorations, it is very empty.

Uchiha Madara knelt and sat beside the stove, lowering his head and lowering his eyes to fiddle with the teacup in his hand.The curtains of the same color as the carpet on the window were half covered, slightly blocking the dazzling white light from the snow country sky, and the light and shadow outlined his three-dimensional and handsome facial features.

His calm made Senju Bashima a little uncomfortable.

"Please sit down, Senshou-kun."

Hashirama knelt and sat on the other side of the coffee table, "Uchiha Madara..." His eyes met the pair of golden eyes in the shadow under the upper curtain, and his nerves jumped again, "Cat again?"

"It's true." Madara smiled slightly.

The cat squinted at the two people who had different thoughts, stood up and shook its hair, jumped onto Spot's lap and continued to lie down.The hand holding the cup paused.

--What's wrong?

——Strong, firm, warm, this human being is much better than you!

——Oh, am I not strong or firm?

—…The point is the last adjective!

—Of course, there is no value in cooperating with someone who is merely powerful.

——Yes, that kind of person has been pulled out by you as a meat shield, black-bellied and cold-blooded man~

——I want to call the master, the cat again...

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Madara's smile on the opposite side seemed a little scary for a moment, and the cat on his lap shivered again and shrank into a pompom.

It's fluffy and cute... No, this is Maoyou, Erwei Maoyou!

"The intelligence organization of the Uchiha family is good." Hashirama praised without hesitation, since he has come, he will be at ease, he still understands his own strength. "Uchiha-kun waited here specially for..."

"Since the goals are the same, isn't cooperation a better choice?" Uchiha Bambi made a "three" gesture and smiled slightly: "Besides, Senju-kun did not deliberately hide his whereabouts, and has stayed at Uchiha's property many times."

Thinking of the fan logo under the signboards of the famous hotels, restaurants, and hot spring baths he visited along the way, Hashirama felt a little delicate.What he didn't know was that the other members of Senshou felt aggrieved and depressed—there was a feeling of being robbed by Uchiha for money!

The eyes full of round fans are really hurting...

"You are the only one on this ship." Hashirama looked around, "Is there no one at the helm?"

"I let them leave. There is a chakra detection device at the bottom, and they can go to the sea area where Sanwei lives by themselves." Uchiha Madara explained softly.

"Because of the three tails?"

"It's a tailed beast after all."

"You love your people very much."

"I'm the head of the family, and it's my responsibility not to let them sacrifice in unnecessary things." Madara said casually, while gently flicking the charcoal in the tandoor with a small hook. "Did you eat before you came?"

Uchiha Madara's movements are quite beautiful, and the rigorous and elegant temperament made Senju Hashirama unconsciously put on the etiquette that Senju's family only used in formal occasions, and his tone was a little more cautious. "Eat some..." The battle is imminent, it is normal behavior to replenish physical strength.

Madara took out a set of plum and white porcelain teacups from the bottom, mixed a spoonful of boiling water into it, swirled it slowly, and folded it into the trough.Then I changed to a larger spoon, scooped half a cup of warm water from the large cup with a wide mouth and a lid on the left, poured it into the teacup, and pushed it over. "lemonade."

Hashirama came to his senses and took it politely, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Madara took out another set of teacups, drained and washed them, poured half a cup of water and pushed them over. "By the way, this cup is the one to drink after rinsing out the smell just now."

Senshou Zhujian, who was already drinking the last sip of lemonade, almost choked, with an embarrassed expression on his face, he either drank it or refused to drink it.A glimpse of his reddish ear tips satisfies Madara's secret evil taste a little.

He did it on purpose... His intuition told him so, but the other party's smile like a breeze was so sincere that people couldn't bear to doubt it.

I think too much!Hashirama comforted herself silently.

——Miss the opportunity to understand someone's nasty nature You will regret for life The first generation of future adults!

After a while, the small cup on the stove emitted steam and a strong aroma of wine.Madara opened the lid, and the inner wall of the white porcelain was lined with an ice-red liquid that became clearer and more intoxicating: "I took out the 50-year-old fruit wine because of Senshou-kun."

Zhu Jian was silent for a moment, bowed his head, and a small cup of wine was already in front of him.What should he say?My pleasure?Drinking before the war doesn't seem very good!

"Three Tails' Chakra breath... is approaching."

"What's the rush?" Madara tasted the rare wine unhurriedly, put down the wine glass and chuckled, "Under the Nine Tails, what is there to be afraid of?"

With these words came a sharp tremor at the bottom of the boat, feeling the huge chakra coming from the water, and the violent anger of the three tails.Seeing this, Qianshou Zhujian put down his wine cup and sighed, then smiled again and said, "I'm on your boat." Having said that, the smile on his face was calm and confident, with the power to comfort people's hearts.

"I got the ticket." Madara teased slightly.The smile disappears with the rotation of Sharingan, and the bloody eyes that indicate death and ominousness are fierce, "Practice with this beast, let me see your strength, Qianjuzhujian..."

"Fire Escape·Longyan sings—"