[Hokage] I'm Madara Uchiha

The door closed softly, and the visitor walked over the flower pot beside the door without looking at it, it seemed that he was very familiar with the layout of the office.

The pupils between the columns shrank.

The Madara in his impression is not like this, or he has never seen such a Uchiha Madara.

It is also long hair, but it is straighter and harder than the spots in the original world.The cold arrogance between his eyebrows made him exude a domineering arrogance that looks down on all living beings.Just looking at this person, one can feel invisible oppression.

Different from the man he knew who stood behind the scenes and arranged the world quietly, this is a top powerhouse who has truly passed through the chaotic world of blood and fire and the battlefield of fighting!

With the same appearance, the strong and the king have completely different temperaments.Because of the very different temperaments, even the two of them look different.If Madara in the original world was water and ice, Madara Uchiha in this world is fire and wind.One is deep and introverted, and the other is arrogant and flamboyant.The only thing that is the same is the elegance in their bones-the elegance of the peerless powerhouse who bears the surname of Uchiha.

Is he the Uchiha Madara of this world?

Uchiha Madara paused, and looked coldly at the two Senju Hashirama present, his gaze passed over Hashirama and accurately positioned on the body of the first generation. "who is he?"

The first generation was slightly stunned, and then smiled slightly: "So you can tell the difference." His appearance and temperament are almost exactly the same as those of Senshou Zhujian from another world.How did he separate them?Is it intuition?

Glancing at the people next to him from the corner of the eye, Uchiha Madara sneered: "I don't have time to joke with you."

The first generation sighed, "Things are a bit complicated, I will tell you later. You should read this document first, and Uchiha's power needs to be used."

"It's said that you are busy recently, I think you are quite free, do you still need to find me, Hokage-sama?" With that being said, Uchiha Madara opened the chair and sat down, and took the document handed over by the first generation and read it carefully stand up.

"If you hadn't been too angry recently, I wouldn't have caused so much trouble." The first generation rubbed his forehead in distress, "I asked you and you didn't say... Madara, there is nothing that can't be over." The implication , It's been three or four days, no matter what happened, the anger should be gone!

"You're wrong, I hold grudges very much." Uchiha Madara snorted coldly, his face darkened again as if thinking of something, turned his head to the side of Hashirama and said: "What are you still doing here?"

Is this... an order to evict me?Hashirama's mood was delicate.

The first generation glanced at him apologetically, "You can live with the Qianshou family for the time being, and Tobima will arrange it for you."

Hashirama refused: "No need, just a private house - a double room." He also has to take care of Madara, Senshou's house...inconvenient.

The first generation's eyes lingered on his face for a moment, a little embarrassed.Senshou is different from Uchiha. Hundreds of people in Uchiha have black hair and black eyes, and their faces are similar and delicate, but the Senshou people have their own characteristics.Among other things, there is a black hair and black eyes between him and Fei, and a silver hair and red eyes.The appearance of the other party is exactly the same as his own, which will definitely cause an uproar in the village.

Hashirama murmured: "Don't hide it, don't make a big show, just let it be. Our appearance will not harm Konoha Baili, and we will go back sooner or later." After getting along with Madara for a long time, he is very fond of Naturally, the speculations of the upper echelons of various countries have a little more experience.

After hearing this, the first generation immediately understood and nodded in agreement.

Indeed, Konoha has two "thousand-handed pillars" that will only deter those big countries that are ready to move and keep putting pressure on Konoha.The ambiguous attitude creates an effect of plausibility to the outside world—sometimes it is not the truth but the unknown that makes people hesitate and retreat.

"Thank you." Hashirama smiled, looked at Uchiha Madara again, turned and left.

The door was closed silently, Uchiha Madara closed the document with a snap, raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, let's talk now!".

The first generation took back the document: "You agreed?"

Madara Uchiha said proudly: "It's just the weak, come and kill as many as you want. Even if you move to the Land of Fire, how can Uchiha's status in the Land of Thunder be shaken by those young people!"

The first generation said with relief: "That's good. The country of wind is almost the same. When the country of thunder stabilizes, the pressure on us will be much less for a while, and the village will be able to spare more energy and materials for development. As for the situation just now—you should be mentally prepared first." He hesitated for a moment, but still said.

After getting along for many years, the first generation knows very well what kind of arrogant person Uchiha Madara is.I don't know if he can accept that there is another world outside the world, and another same "Uchiha Madara"?

Unexpectedly, Uchiha Madara did not show much shock, but frowned thoughtfully.

The night is fading.

"elder brother……"

In the night where everything was supposed to be silent, the flames all over the earth burned blazingly.A pair of kaleidoscope Sharingans reflecting blood-colored flames looked at him pleadingly, and the patterns in them were so familiar.

"I voluntarily..."

no, do not want!

"Please, brother..."

The gradually weaker voice became more urgent, and the cold fingers climbed onto his face, and the damp chill seemed to seep into the bottom of his heart.

"Keep...keep my eyes! Instead of me, watch the world become what my brother wants! Replace me!"

"This is my last wish... Brother! Live, live with my wish!"

Something flowed from my eye sockets and dripped down my face... Is it tears?

Stretching out his hand to touch it, his fingertips were glaring blood red.

...It's blood...

He couldn't help breathing quickly, and the air around him seemed to be suffocating.But the heart became cold little by little, as if it had lost its vitality.These suppressed sounds in the silence became more distinct.The heart-piercing pain reached the extreme, and turned into a numbness that he thought he had forgotten.The inexplicable sadness flooded him like a flood, he struggled to escape, but sank again the next moment.

Suddenly, the bedroom returned to its usual silence, and the person who had just fallen into a nightmare and couldn't extricate himself suddenly slowly opened his eyes.

The blood in the pupils gradually faded away, turning into a calm and waveless night.

He stood up slowly, straightening the blue bathrobe on his body.He opened the door and walked unhurriedly along the path towards the door. Walking in the garden seems to be enjoying the scenery in the garden.He stepped on wooden clogs, and he walked without the slightest sound.

At this time, it was just before dawn, and the surroundings were silent, and the only thing I could see when I looked up was the sky full of stars.

Hashirama didn't sleep soundly all night.

Yesterday, he tentatively reached an agreement with Qianshouzhu of this world, and got a temporary residence and the promised follow-up help, but it doesn't mean that he can rest assured.

First of all, the cause of the spot problem is not yet known.He was sleeping next to him as usual.If it weren't for the faint breathing sound, he would doubt whether this person had died.

The hidden danger of Kyuubi has not been solved yet, he is worried about how the family in the original world will break the situation.Since forming an alliance with Uchiha, the pressure faced by the Senju family has not only come from the ninja world, but also often fights wits with the upper classes of various countries.After accumulating several experiences, he keenly sensed that the appearance of Kyuubi in this war was related to a conspiracy.Madara must have noticed it too, otherwise, how could he, who is always used to sitting behind the scenes to make arrangements, take action himself.

In the case of traveling through time and space, his intuition told him that it was not only because of the power of Nine Tails.How can he go back if he doesn't find the real reason?You must know that the world was in chaos and the war was in full swing. The sudden disappearance of two masters and top ninjas had an immeasurable impact on the situation.

Also, if he really couldn't go back in the end, where would he go in this world?This world already has Senshou Zhujian, and his own existence is unnecessary... This means that all his efforts in the original world were in vain.

Senjujuma in this world has done what he wanted to do, and has stood at the pinnacle of the ninja world—not just in terms of strength.

……

His thoughts were chaotic, and it was hard to describe the feeling of losing everything suddenly.No one can easily give up the past, lose the brother he loved, the family he guarded, the career he fought for, and even the ideal he insisted on.

If he reaches the age of Senshou Zhujian in this world, he will definitely not be too entangled in these things.Having gone through continuous wars, troubled times, and half of their lives, the first generation already knew that the greatest value of life is the endless hope it brings, and the hopes of countless surviving people converge into the hope of the entire world— —The stream of the world, Hao Hao Tang Tang.So he is committed to maintaining what people should cherish, so his heart is softer and firmer than other ninjas: soft for the majority of the people, firm for his own beliefs.These memories and beliefs gave him consistent persistence no matter which world he was in, even life or death.

The current Hashirama will be confused, just because he has not experienced enough tempering through the years.Even so, he still wants most people to be rational and calm.

The road has to be taken step by step, and there is a possibility of turning around before reaching the point of despair.

Unable to fall asleep with his eyes closed, he turned over and was facing Madara's serene side face, so close that the warmth of his breath was gently blowing at the corners of Madara's eyes.

I stayed with my eyes open for a long time, then my eyes flickered and moved up a little.The vast and boundless starry sky made his mind gradually empty, and his mood slowly settled down. He saw that Venus was particularly bright in the black night sky, and a breeze blew through the gap in his hair.

……wind?

The alarm flashed through his mind, and he left the position just now with Madara in his arms!The place is immediately replaced by another person.

"Good skill." The other party praised, the dark blue bathrobe almost blending into the night, "You're here too, Hashirama, it's really... great."

Hashirama was still on guard, and upon hearing this, he raised his eyes and looked at the other party cautiously: a familiar face, flamboyant long hair, sharp eyebrows.The image quickly matched the memory of yesterday, and he frowned slightly, "Uchiha Madara?"

"Probably." The other party chuckled, and raised his chin towards him, his movements were indescribably elegant. "Why, it's only been four days, and you don't even know me?"

From the corner of the eye, he glanced at Madara who was sleeping in the direction he indicated, and Hashirama said in shock: "You are—"

"That's right, the one you know... Uchiha Madara."