[Hokage] I'm Madara Uchiha

This summer is destined to be spent in turmoil.

The intensified border friction between the land of thunder and the land of water has triggered a series of unfavorable domino effects, casting a shadow over the relationship between the two countries.On the other hand, the Nation of Fire and the Nation of Wind have gradually eased their relationship. Although no official announcement was made, the private exchanges between the two countries have become much looser.With the support of potential allies, the burden on the shoulders of the original generation is a little lighter.

The originally seemingly solid four-nation alliance seems to have many invisible cracks.People in the Bureau don't know that over time, these rifts will eventually tear apart the entire league.

To achieve this in a short period of time, the first generation is indeed courageous.

No matter how the situation outside changes, Muye Village is as peaceful and peaceful as ever. There are more businessmen traveling between Wind and Fire, and the shops on the street are more lively.Not only because of the easing and improvement of the relationship between the two countries, but also because the summer festival is approaching, and the annual grand ceremony is about to begin.

Uchiha Madara drove space ninjutsu all the way, and finally rushed back before the festival.

"Mara..." The first generation greeted him with a smile, but was ignored by the gloomy Uchiha Madara.

"Where is that bastard! Get out!" Uchiha Madara ignored his image as the patriarch of a big family, and swears directly in front of Hokage!

"Madara, what happened?" the first generation asked in surprise.It can make Madara, who has always been more rational in dealing with things, complain to such an extent, could it be...

"Ah, I'm finally back, Yu, Zhi, Bo, and Madara." Ban Yang appeared on the stage with a smile that was in everyone's eyes. "I rushed over as soon as I heard you came back!"

...It really is him...

The first generation finally realized the mood of Hashirama at that time... The two Madara are going to fight, should I persuade or not?

"Want?" Uchiha Madara shook the small bag in his hand, which was less than a palm in size - which contained a couple of tea leaves brought back - and sneered at Madara, "Go grab it yourself!"

Madara Uchiha was tricked by someone!

The duration of this mission lasted for more than a month. In addition to Konoha's extra mission subsidy, the first generation also thoughtfully offered his own small treasury for him to keep for emergencies.With his consumption level, he could stay comfortably in the Land of Water, killing targets and slashing robbers.In the end, it was ruined by that white eater!

——Damn Jingxi milk buds!Not enough to fit between his teeth cost him all his money!

Uchiha Madara, who said he would do it, would not break his promise and get fat. He gritted his teeth and bought one or two, and then lived a life of day and night meals.Freeload?He's not as shameless as that guy!steal money?He ransacked all the few robber dens!Do you know what it feels like to be thanked by the people in the surrounding villages and winked by a group of village girls?My stomach hurts!

Spot's eyes turned red and he opened the kaleidoscope, "It's a waste of good tea for you, it seems that I'm sorry if I don't grab it!"

Uchiha Madara pulled out the fan of flames, and the other held the shuriken, and the murderous aura of the two sides overflowed, and they were on the verge of firing.

"Tomorrow is the summer festival, everyone has everything ready, don't spoil the fun, okay?" the first generation rubbed the Qingming acupoint and said with a headache.The lights all over the street are hung up, the shops are newly decorated, and the warehouses are filled with fireworks, just waiting for tomorrow.A fight between these two will definitely ruin it!

Is Konoha's first year of summer festival going to waste?

The first generation is depressed.

"Brother! Two... Uchiha-kun?" Tobuma, who had just come over, was stunned by this scene, "Will we fight again?"

"Fujizhi will come back tomorrow, it's rare for him to come back, if the summer festival can't be held..." The first generation sighed at his younger brother.

Uchiha Madara's hand holding the flame fan tightened, and he struggled for a moment to withdraw his murderous aura first.Raising his hand, he shook out the bag in his hand, "Huh, for the sake of helping Konoha a lot..." After finishing speaking, he left without looking back.

He scratched his hair between the doors, and his tone was full of disbelief: "Uchiha-kun didn't do anything? How is it possible! Is it my eyes!"

The first generation pursed his lips and smiled without saying a word.

Madara pierced the cloth bag with a shuriken and fixed it to the wall, pulled out the shuriken, took the bag and weighed it, turned around and smiled at the first generation, "Thank you."

The corner of the first generation's eyes twitched.

Is it because I am sure that I can stop it, so I have no fear?

... So hurry up and send this monster away!

Time passed quickly in people's expectations, and God seemed to understand people's urgency, so the night of the summer festival fell quickly.

Hashirama was still wearing a black yukata, and his face made it really unsuitable for him to make a high-profile appearance when there were many tourists.Madara did not wear the luxury goods brought from the original world, but changed into a dark blue yukata—provided by the Uchiha family here, as a souvenir from the master of another world who came to Konoha...

Leaving your lodgings and coming to the streets is like entering another world.Almost all the people came out of their homes. Except for the ninjas on duty, the residential area was brightly lit and full of people.

Happiness can be contagious, and the smiling faces walking past make people almost have the illusion that the troubled times are over.The so-called festival is a time to release joy and welcome hope!

Hashirama and Madara walked side by side, occasionally met one or two Uchiha or Senju, and they all responded with smiles.Apart from being flattered, the Senshou people were fine; Uchiha first widened his eyes in horror, then greeted him stiffly, and finally ran away and never dared to return to this street.Madara was having a good time.

Hashirama couldn't help but finally asked, "What did you do to them?"

"Little tune, I taught you a bit."

"……anything else?"

"Probably the financial elder will want to cry when he sees me!"

Imagining the pitiful rabbit-like performance of those proud Uchihas in front of Madara, Hashirama couldn't help laughing.Uchiha is cute sometimes...

The two stayed in front of a puppet show shop for a while, and happened to meet Hatsudai and Higama who were walking together, followed by a boy.

The first generation looked at Madara in surprise: "Do you like to watch puppet shows?" The puppet show is something passed down from the Land of Wind. It stands out from the crowd here.

Madara shook his head, "I'm listening to the shamisen." The so-called shamisen is the sanxian. "The musicians in this shop are very skilled."

Hearing Madara's praise, the blind old musician in the shop became excited as if he had found a bosom friend, and pressed his thin fingers even harder.

The first generation was even more surprised, and then smiled: "I didn't expect that in addition to calligraphy and painting, you are also proficient in music theory."

"Slightly understand." Madara nodded, and asked again: "You are Hokage, aren't you going to preside over the ceremony?"

"It has ended."

The two looked at each other, and Hashirama sighed, "Sure enough, it's still late..."

"It's okay, it's okay!" Feijian said with a smile, "The so-called festival ceremony is just reading a bunch of opening remarks, which is not interesting at all. It's more fun to go shopping and eat!"

"This is Young Master Ling?" Madara turned his gaze to the boy.The boy looked to be about 15 years old, with short black hair, a forehead guard with a Konoha logo on his forehead, a handsome face, and his eyes looked at him without fear. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Master Uchiha. I am Senju Fujiyuki."

Hashirama, who had guessed this earlier, looked a little unnatural.

As if thinking of something, Madara smiled slightly: "Where's your mother?"

The teenager blinked.The first generation said: "Mito is not feeling well, so he stayed in the clan to rest."

Hashirama secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Madara glanced at him, and bent the corners of her lips: "Oh, that's a pity."

The corner of the first generation's mouth twitched, deciding not to care about the other party's perfunctory attitude.Fei Jian laughed dryly, and changed the topic: "Do you feel that it is a lot more lively tonight? Not only Konoha, but also people from many other countries come to travel! Konoha is about to prosper!"

After going through the most difficult period at the beginning, Konoha finally broke free from the shackles of the old pattern and embarked on his own path!The happiness of ordinary people is for this hard-won peace and stability, and the people who founded this village are for a better future.What could be more precious than hope in life?

Hashirama looked at Higama in another world, and couldn't help thinking of his younger brother: he must be very anxious since he hasn't come back for a long time.He should be able to handle the family affairs well, but he doesn't know what's going on in the world over there...

"Yes, it has great potential." Spotted nodded.Judging by the high-spirited and optimistic mental state of the people, if there is no war during this period, they should be able to catch up with Muyun City in ten years.

Temporarily stopping thinking about his family, Hashirama saw Madara's calm and relaxed face in a blink of an eye, and felt a little puzzled: Madara and his younger brother have a very good relationship, why never see him miss him? ...

Madara here bids farewell to Brother Senju and that boy.He glanced at Zhujian and immediately saw the thoughts in someone's mind, and pulled his bathrobe to bring him back to his thoughts: "Enjoy it when you can enjoy it, and think less about what you don't have."

"Aren't you worried?"

"What are you afraid of? Quan Nai is my younger brother. Besides, you have thousands of hands to stop the sky from falling over there."

Hashirama was silent for a moment, "... What did you do again?"

"I didn't do anything." Madara smiled, "It's just... before coming to this world, the Senju family has already collected four tailed beasts, and one of them is the eight-tailed beast, which is the strongest besides the nine-tailed beast, right?"

"Hmm..." Some neglected details popped up in his mind, and Hashirama had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Look at what happened to Konoha who collected all nine tailed beasts, isn't it clear?" Madara smiled without guilt.

Because he is the strongest, he has become the target of public criticism!

This is why Uchiha Madara has never caught other tailed beasts!What kind of alliance agreement, division of labor to capture tailed beasts? ——Even the allies are making full use of it!

After thinking about it, Hashirama shook his head and smiled wryly: "Which of your words is not flawed?"

"Although an alliance was formed at that time, you and I knew the real relationship between the two. It would be good if there was no knife in the back." Madara said bluntly, "If you are not completely tied to the same front, the so-called agreement will have no real effect."

"So what now?" Hashirama looked sideways into his night eyes, "What will you do when you go back?"

Madara stretched out a hand, "We will have a good time working together, Senju Hashirama!"

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