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What would you do if you knew ahead of time what you were going to face in life?

It is impossible for people to trust each other absolutely, and no one knows what the other is thinking.

Senju Zhuma once thought that by exchanging hearts and forming alliances, peace would be ushered in and everyone would live a happy life.

But the only ones who can confide in him and Uchiha Madara.

After the village was established, the hatred did not disappear immediately, it just became latent.They gradually alienated Uchiha Madara, and in the end, even the Uchiha clan no longer stood on Uchiha Madara's side.

He almost thought it was too late... When he realized, his best friend was already attacking the village with Kyuubi, but he had to fight——

And then said those words.

...from the back.

Senshou Zhuma still feels sad thinking about it now.

"I'm going to be captured from behind."

The murmur of a close friend seemed to ring in his ears.

And the war is still not over.

Peace is hypocritical, the ninja village cannot be trusted, and the ninja's life has even become worse-at least when he was summoned, he figured out that Konoha is attached to the country of fire... But obviously when he was in office and Tobuma was in office, he could still negotiate terms with the daimyo.

He realized.

In other words, he realized it when Uchiha Madara died.

"The cart before the horse, Hashirama."

What is the purpose of building a village.

To protect the tribe, to protect children, to protect relatives and brothers.

At that time, Uchiha Madara had no brothers.

And Senshou Bashirama... On that rainy night, he stabbed his heart-to-heart brother from behind.

So when Senju Bashima was reborn and realized that he was in Senju Mansion many years ago, he shed tears.

Then I started to work hard...to brainwash my father.

Thousand-Handed Buddha Room: "..."

I'm afraid it's not a fake son.

Of course, Qianshou Buddha was aware of his son's change and wondered whether he was given an illusion by the enemy, otherwise he would say "big love", "alliance"...all kinds of impossible words.

He beat him up, of course.

As a result, the kid squatted in the corner of the room and grew mushrooms that night.

...Well, this negativity is his eldest son.

That probably wasn't under an illusion...it was just stupid.

Thousand Hands Buddha found a medical ninja to treat this silly boy, but they all said that there was nothing wrong with him.

The second son, Qianshou, who was next to him, was still staring at him with a disgusted expression.

Thousand-Handed Buddha Room: "..."

Why does my son look like this when he grows up?

Tired.

But being tired does not mean that the brainwashing will stop. The eldest son tirelessly comes to talk with him every night.

Qian Shou Buddha heard it in a cloud, but when he thought that this kid would become the patriarch in the future, he silently looked at Qian Shou Fei Jian, hoping that he would persuade him.

In the end, the kid said with a straight face: "Brother is right."

Thousand-Handed Buddha Room: "..."

It is not once or twice to beat the child, but the eldest son does not know what happened, and he will continue to talk about it after being beaten. He is really as good as his name.

You say, I listen.

But in this day and age, none of those things are possible.

As a result, when Senshou Zhuma was ten years old, the Yamanaka family suddenly came to say that they wanted to form an alliance.

He was wary of any conspiracy at first, but the eldest son suddenly came to him and told him that he had saved the young patriarch last year, but now that his father was dead, he agreed with his theory and wanted to help him.

Between Thousand Hands Buddha: "...???"

"Father, I will prove it to you." Senju Bashima's face was not mature enough for his peers, and there was something shining in his dark eyes, "It can be done."

And...better than in your last life.

At the age of 13——

Thousand Hands Buddha suddenly realized who the eldest son was meeting.

He was about to take a thousand-handed door with him to take a look, but the second son flatly rejected him——

"Brother has a measure."

Thousand-Handed Buddha Room: "..."

When the eldest son asked when he came home, he blinked, as if he didn't understand what he said: "Is what I told you the same as He Feijian said?"

"......"

The second son was brainwashed? ? ?

"Father, not everyone agrees with the status quo." Senju Zhuma exhaled with a tender face, "If the times are to change, of course people with different ideas must stand up, and—"

"I'm confident," he said with a smile.

Qianshou Buddhajian felt like he knew his son for the first time.

He himself went to investigate the kid he was meeting with, and there was no doubt that it belonged to the Uchiha family.Since he has the idea of ​​following, then Uchiha Tajima must have it too. They have been enemies for so many years, and the other party's thinking is still very clear, so Senju Bashirama is in danger.

But what he expected didn't happen.

The two children seem to know nothing about it, and they still meet, train, and compete.

"Madara, have you come less often recently?" Senju Hashima asked, "Is there something going on at home?"

"Guide younger brother." Uchiha Madara chuckled, "Aren't you the same? I haven't met you a few times."

"Well... because my father doesn't know what I do, so I'm a little envious of you." Senju Bashima fell back and lay down on the lawn, "Is the water floating? "

"...As long as you teach me, I will be able to."

"Wow! That's awesome!"

"You boast a little sincerity, okay?" Uchiha Madara said weakly.

"It doesn't matter, Madara will pull out a mushroom at most."

"Do you believe that I pulled out the mushroom from your lower body?"

"?!"

Senju Bashima sat up in shock, looking at Uchiha Madara in fear, but the little girl burst out laughing and rolled on the ground clutching her stomach.

"Hahahahaha, you really believe it!" Uchiha Madara's stomach ached from laughing, "How could I pick up your pants and pull out the mushrooms without thinking about it—ouch!"

She was suddenly thrown to the ground by Senshou Zhujian.

The little girl looked up in a daze, and saw the boy with his hands propped up, his face facing her, the corners of his mouth curled up as if he had seen something beautiful.The lid of the pot hangs down towards her, revealing a smooth forehead——

This hairstyle... seems, not so ugly.

But now that's not the point.

Uchiha Madara's expression froze, and he quickly supported a carp on the ground with his hands, and his forehead hit his forehead.Qianshou Zhujian was caught off guard by the collision, and he fell backwards with staring eyes, and the positions of the two of them were exchanged immediately.

He recovered from his dizziness, the hair of the person in front of him brushed against his face and itched him.He looked at the girl above, her dark eyes were full of smiles, and the already beautiful eyes became brighter because of the smile.It should be the charm of a young girl, but even the corners of her mouth are full of arrogance.

"I won, Hashirama." She said, with confidence and arrogance in her tone.

For some reason, Senju Zhuma suddenly felt a bit sore in his chest.

After suffering for a lifetime, he gradually understood that there are too many things in the world that don't just happen as he thinks.

The moment Uchiha Madara died, he felt lonely and desolate.

"Well, you win, Madara." He echoed, lowering his voice so that she couldn't hear the slight tremor in his voice.

I've thought about it more than once--

...If only you had won then.

The author has something to say:

Hashirama did not succeed in brainwashing both Foma and Toboma.

Suddenly I started to think about my heroine always saying that I want to cut / pull out the speech

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