[Hokage] I'm Madara Uchiha

Hokage fell into a long silence.

The only sound in the room was the sound of spotted fingers pointing to the table, unhurriedly.Prime leaned back in his chair, thinking about his words.

The difference between the first generation and Senjujuma from another world is that he has been tempered by more reality, so he can give up some things more rationally.This reality is not war, but a larger-than-life aspect that ninjas are less exposed to.In politics, when necessary, it is not to stick to morality, but to focus on purpose.Of course, it’s not that politics doesn’t need morality, it’s just that the field of the overall situation has its own set of moral standards, with appropriate means and good final results as the yardstick.In this regard, the first generation who has been sharpened by reality is more hard-hearted and determined than Hashirama.

The so-called firmness can also be said to be a kind of paranoia.

There are some things that Madara may not be able to convince Senshou Hashirama, but he will definitely be able to convince the first generation, because he is already somewhat similar to himself, that is, the ultimate consideration of action is the purpose and the result.

"... How did you know the relevant information?" After a long time, the first generation said.

This is a crucial but easily overlooked question.Madara has never left Konoha Village, and his scope of action is limited. How can he get the latest information in such a short time?

"The most valuable intelligence is often hidden in the public information." Knowing the suspicion of the other party, clean up for yourself without any trace. "Moreover, as far as the real situation of this world is concerned, I think ordinary people living here have more say." Those businessmen who travel between wind and fire, flower shops that buy goods from various places every year, painters who travel around the world... A person is an intelligence station, it depends on how to dig and screen.

Hashirama nodded silently. "Then... Ban-jun's union refers to the Kingdom of Wind, and half of it is the Kingdom of Thunder, right?"

Hearing this rhetorical question, Madara knew that the other party had a definite result in mind.

"Yes. I believe that Hokage-sama can handle the rest of the matter well and grasp the scale." Madara smiled meaningfully, "So, I will not participate in the next matter."

"Thank you for your opinion, I will refer to it as appropriate."

As appropriate, for reference... It seems that the first generation did not fully adopt Madara's idea.But Madara didn't mind, he was just trying to pay off a promised favor.

"There are a lot of things recently. I will make arrangements at the end of next month." The first generation said, smiling as if thinking of something: "What a coincidence that you have come, just in time for our Konoha's first summer festival !"

After exiting the Hokage Building, the sun gradually turned to the west, and the white sunlight slowly smudged into a hazy golden yellow.

The summer wind makes people feel comfortable, facing the slightly drunken light, Madara narrows her eyes slightly.This exchange of benefits made him quite satisfied. Sure enough, dealing with smart people is a peace of mind, and one can understand each other's meaning with a little hint.

"Uchiha-kun."

Madara looked around, and saw a woman standing in the shadow not far away.

This woman is dressed in a dignified white kimono, her dark red hair is parted on both sides, and a small bun is combed on the left and right sides. There is a diamond-shaped imprint on the center of her forehead, and she has a very characteristic appearance of the Uzumaki clan.The gentle kimono couldn't hide the extraordinary temperament of her strong ninja.

A member of the Uzumaki family can appear alone near the Hokage Tower... Madara understood it, nodded slightly and said, "Mrs. Hokage, good day."

Uzumaki Mito was taken aback, "...Sorry, I misidentified the person."

Madara has never set foot in Hokage Building before. After moving out from the Uchiha Clan, the clothes he wears look a lot more plain, and the back looks exactly the same as the Uchiha Madara in this world... So, what did you do in the Uchiha Clan? Just to provoke the Uchiha here, right!

"It doesn't matter." Maintaining a proper smile, Madara said politely, "Madam, are you going to enter the Hokage Tower? The first generation is now inside."

The other party pursed his lips and shook his head.

Although she didn't know what could worry this normally strong woman, Madara didn't have the heart to give her any attention.She was in good spirits, her face was a little pale, Madara glanced at it, and found a fact that surprised him: "Mrs. Hokage doesn't seem to be in good health?"

Uzumaki Mito was stunned, "You—how did you know?"

Madara choked hard, how should he continue?The principle of Chinese medicine?Want to hear and ask?Or can certain diseases of women be "looked at"?The topic is too easy to get into embarrassment.Madara coughed lightly: "It's just that Mrs. Hokage's complexion doesn't look very good to me, and she should rest more."

There was a wry smile on the corner of Uzumaki Mito's lips: "It's been a problem for many years, it's nothing." Then he said in relief: "You are really different from... him."

"There will never be exactly the same people." I don't understand why the other party mentioned Madara Uchiha here, Madara followed her words and replied, "Everyone has their own unique destiny. Different fates make different people. Why bother?" Obsessed with the question of likeness."

This woman was probably depressed by the two "Thousand-hand Bashirama"!Madara thought unkindly.

"Uchiha-kun is right." Uzumaki Mito regained his composure and calmly, not wanting to expose his thoughts to others, and nodded slightly to Madara, "Don't bother Uchiha-kun, goodbye."

Coming to this world, Madara has never paid attention to this woman who is used for marriage.No matter how powerful she is, she is only a "token" of the Thousand Hands and the Uzumaki Alliance. The identity of Mrs. Hokage has brought her respect and restricted her life pattern.

If she is allowed to be alone, she should be a woman who is as dazzling as the male ninja of the same generation.

It's a pity that she loves the first generation too much...

A little bit of sympathy is quickly forgotten, and Mito Uzumaki is just an irrelevant person anyway.Madara went straight back to the temporary home.

There was a slight sound of water coming from the depths of the house, passing by the bathroom, and the sign on the door turned over. "It's in use..." Ban Nian said, and the door inside was opened in a yukata. "Blade, you're back."

Madara couldn't restrain his breath, and Hashirama noticed it the first moment he stepped into the house.

"It's finished washing so soon?" Madara glanced inside, and white steam filled the air.

The house given by the first generation is a small mansion with a standard Japanese room layout. There is also an independent soup bath embedded in it. You need to bring your own hot water. Even if it is not as luxurious as the large natural hot spring enjoyed by Uchiha Madara, it is not Ordinary people can afford it.

Hashirama's wet long hair was scattered on the bathrobe, the wheat-colored skin was still stained with water droplets, and his handsome face was slightly reddened by the steaming heat.Hearing Madara's question, there was a suspicious silence for a moment: "...um..."

"Really." Madara raised an eyebrow, noncommittal.

Hashirama turned his head and asked, "Did you go to the first generation... did you succeed?"

Madara glanced at someone who seemed to be changing the subject, "He promised to open the altar after the Summer Festival."

Hashirama raised a question that had been hidden for a long time: "Are you sure you can succeed by relying on Nine-Tails?" Whether it is Nine-Tails' Chakra or Madara's space ring, so far it is only their guess.

"How will you know if you don't try it! I don't want to stay in this hopeless place. I spent more than a month dismantling and researching the spell in the ring, and found that it constitutes something like a 'key', It can locate the space." Madara rubbed the 'eclipse' on his thumb, "It needs to be tested a few more times. However, there is a [-]% possibility that the space chakra of Nine Tails will be injected into the 'key' to open the space of our world. "

The corner of Hashirama's mouth twitched: "Research...? When did you do it?"

"Otherwise, what do you think I go up to the second floor every day?" Madame asked with a smile.

Hashirama turned her head silently.Can he be blamed?You were wearing pajamas with disheveled hair and went upstairs sleepily until it was meal time and came down sleepily again. You lived like a decadent otaku... Who can tell which otaku is a technical nerd?

It's okay not to mention it, but when it comes to the first generation, Madara thinks of Uzumaki Mito, and then looks at Senjujuma with a slightly subtle look.

"By the way, Hashirama, you've been here for so long, have you seen your future son?"

As soon as these words came out, Hashirama who was drinking water almost didn't spit out.

"What son?!"

Madara's evil taste came up, "Hey, don't you know? There is a wife named Uzumaki Mito in Senjuzhujian here, and a son who doesn't know his name. It seems to be on a mission. It's a pity that I can't meet ah!"

Ignoring Madara, who is shameless and shameless, as an older unmarried young man with a relatively clean private life, Senju Zhuma was still a little embarrassed when he talked about this topic, especially when he was facing Madara.

"That's the first generation of family members, it has nothing to do with me." Hashirama put down the teacup, with a tone of tension that he didn't realize.

"That's not necessarily true." Touching his chin, Madara guessed with great interest, "Maybe your future is almost like this!"

The corner of Hashirama's mouth twitched: "Don't think about it, we are two people, just like you and Uchiha Madara here."

Madara pretended to be surprised and said, "Don't you know Uzumaki Mito?"

"... I know, she is the daughter of the whirlpool patriarch."

"Wouldn't it be marriage?" Madara asked with a smile.

Hashirama was speechless: "There is no difference between the two..." Marriage and marriage, the result is not the same?

"Yes. One is for mutual affection, and the other is for the needs of the situation." Madara raised the corners of her lips, "I think you are the kind of person who sacrifices for the sake of the overall situation... Well, you can't say sacrifice, Uzumaki Mito grows up not bad."

"I only see her as my younger sister, it's impossible to marry her." Zhu Jian hurriedly explained.The elders of the clan suggested marrying the Huizuo family, but he rejected them all.He didn't want to be misunderstood by Madara!

"What if it's for the overall situation?"

"Although I am the Patriarch Senju, I am also Senju Hashirama." He fixed his eyes on Madara, "There are many ways to manipulate the overall situation. I have taken the responsibility and I have the right to retain the dignity of being a strong man. In order to It is an insult to Uzumaki Mito, not only to me, but also to Uzumaki Mito—she is a good girl."

Madara chuckled and sighed, "Sure enough, you are different."

The first generation here will accept things for the greater good, and his dedication is admired by all.Hashirama learns to make different choices to keep what she wants.

There are many forks in fate. Perhaps from the moment Senjujuma met him, he would no longer be the first generation in the future.

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