[Comprehensive] Forced to Mary Sue

In the early days of Konoha, apart from the location and name of the village, there was still a lot to be done.After the Senshou Clan and the Uchiha Clan shook hands and announced the establishment of the Ninja Village, several relatively weak ninja families in the surrounding area chose to join the Ninja Village established by these two families, and received these people who came to negotiate peace. The work of the messenger fell on Uchiha Madara's shoulders.

The reason given by Senjujuma is: Both families need to contribute to the establishment of Ninja Village.

Madara felt a bit of a headache. He could be said to be the fierce god who frightened the enemy on the battlefield, but he couldn't be the messenger who brought the good news to the opponent.He had protested against Hashirama's decision, and the one who protested with him was Senju Tobima, who always looked down upon him.

Tobima slapped heavily on the table in front of Hashirama with one hand, and pointed with the other to Madara who was sitting on the side with his arms folded: "Brother, are you serious? Do you really plan to let this guy receive those who come to negotiate peace?" Messenger?"

Aren't you afraid that the envoys will be scared away by his black face!

Hashirama smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed. He leaned against the wall behind him, waved his hands, and said lightly, "Don't be too nervous, I believe Madara will do well. Right, Madara?" ?”

Madara glanced at him, stood up slowly, walked out of the room, and said, "Ah."

The sun in the Thousand Hands Clan's land was not hot, and the breeze drove the bells under the eaves to shake slightly, making a pleasant jingling sound.Several children from the Qianshou clan were playing with hoops in the yard. The hoops were rolling forward crookedly on the grass. The excited laughter of the children made him involuntarily raise the corners of his mouth.

He was about to walk down the corridor, but suddenly found a few old scratches on the pillars of the corridor.

The nicks are still very short, and several lines are not far apart, as if it was when a child measured his height.He bent down to look carefully at the engravings, and found that there were words beside the engravings.Next to the bottom one is written: Zhujian is five years old.

He looked one by one, and found that Brick grew fastest when he was about ten years old, and the distance between nine and ten years old was about three or four centimeters.

And these nicks ended when Zhuan Jian was 13 years old. When he thought of something, the smile on his face faded away.He looked at the sky outside the eaves of the porch, the clouds were floating lightly in the blue sky, and the sun was hitting his shoulders, warm and cozy.

As he stepped down the corridor, the rolling hoop hit his feet, then lurched the other way, and fell staggeringly to the ground.A few children stood aside and dared not go forward. He thought for a while, picked up the iron ring, stepped forward, and handed it to the children.The children screamed and ran away before he approached.

Hashirama behind him laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe: "Hahahahahaha, don't you know that you are especially frightening for children! If your child is born, will he cry as soon as he sees you!"

Madara clenched the iron ring in his hand, turned his face to look at Hashirama, with a very gloomy expression on his face: "Nah!"

There is a tendency that if you laugh again at Hashirama, we will fight.

Hashirama hastily covered his mouth, but the constantly shaking shoulders still betrayed him.

So when Tian Madara returned to the Uchiha clan, he still held an iron ring in his hand.

Quanna was drawing water from the mouth of the well in the courtyard of the ancestral home. With great difficulty, he lifted the bucket full of water to the well fence. He heard Madara's footsteps and turned his head, but when he saw the iron ring in Madara's hand, his steps faltered. , knocking the bucket on the curb back into the well.The bucket hit the well water, making a splashing sound. Madara noticed the situation here, stopped and looked at Quanna.

Quan Nai's scalp was a little numb, and then she poked her neck and said, "Brother, what is that thing in your hand?"

Madara said succinctly, "Hoop."

Quan Nai twitched the corner of her mouth: "I know it's the iron ring. But what are you doing with the iron ring? Do you want to miss your childhood?"

Madara thought for a while, summoned a Ninja Cat with spiritism, then put the iron ring up in mid-air, pointed at the iron ring with a serious face and commanded the Ninja Cat: "Jump!"

Ninja Cat: "..."

Quanna: "..."

Finally, Madara returned to the house with the iron ring in one hand and Ninja Cat in the other.

As soon as he entered the door, he smelled a scent, which seemed to be the fresh scent of fish soup. The ninja cat in his hand gave a "meow", then broke free from his hand, and shot towards the kitchen like a bullet.Before he reached the kitchen, he heard a melodious female voice from inside: "Are you hungry for Sansanjiang? Come on, you can only eat a little. You will be out of luck if Madara finds out."

Her answer was a soft meow.

He couldn't help smiling, walked to the kitchen door, and leaned against the door frame.

The kitchen window was facing the sun, and the kitchen was full of sunlight at this time, so dazzling that it was almost impossible to see the scene inside.A woman with long silver hair is facing him sideways, squatting on the ground, with one hand on her knee and one palm up, while the ninja cat wearing the Uchiha clan crest is rolling her tongue She put the fish in her palm into her mouth and chewed it with relish.

Ban smiled watching the behavior of the man and the cat, and then said: "But I already know."

The woman squatting on the ground turned her head to look at him without panic, and patted the cat on the head after feeding the ninja cat, and the cat let out a few soft meows.She stood up straight, walked to the sink, washed her hands in the sink, and turned to look at him: "Will I miss you?"

He didn't speak, just walked behind her with a smile, put his hands around her waist, bent down, put his chin on her shoulder, and smiled lowly: "That's not sure, how many times I come back from outside You didn't even leave me food."

"Who knows you will come back." She said, pouring the fish soup from the pot into a bowl.

"Of course I'll come back when you're at home." Madara bit her back of the neck lightly, she yelped in pain, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "It's not Levi, why do you keep biting my back of the neck."

Madara was confused: "Who is Levi?" He patted the back of her head as he spoke, "Where did you know such a messy man?"

"Oh, you're always messing around here, go to the restaurant!" She pushed Madara away from her shoulder and drove out of the kitchen.

Madara, who was kicked out of the kitchen again, shrugged. Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly heard her asking, "What is that in your hand?"

"Iron ring." He said, suddenly thought of something, looked at her stomach, and smiled, "Our son grows up to play."

"I really thank you for him for thinking of this so early," she said gruffly, then turned and went back to the kitchen.

Madara raised his eyebrows, then put the hoop aside, came to the restaurant, sat on a chair in an orderly manner, and waited for the food to be served.Brickma likes to eat, so she is naturally very good at cooking, and she doesn't like wasting food, so she forced Madara to swallow the sardine sushi that she hates so much. I don't know if Brickma did it on purpose. For a while, Madaraen ate sardine sushi for a month, and in the end he was completely immune to the fishy smell, and even liked her stewed fish soup very much.

Not long after, Zhujian came over with a full fish soup. The fish soup was still steaming, and there was a strong fragrance in the dining room.She filled Madara with a bowl of fish soup, then turned back to the kitchen to get a jug of rice wine she had bought earlier.Ninja Cat jumped onto the dining table several times, and then was pushed aside by Madara who was drinking fish soup.

This is mine, don't try to take advantage of it.

After eating the fish soup, it was Zhuanjian's unshakable nap time, and since Zhujian became pregnant, she slept for longer, and she was extremely clingy, and she had to pull Madara to sleep together every time.

Madara was very eager to implement the new task released by his wife. After he covered Brick Room with a quilt, he slept next to him. The tatami was warmed by the sun, and Brick Room stretched out his hand from under the quilt to hold The soft little hand looked even smaller between his big palms. He held her hand in his palm, then stuffed it back into the quilt, and then put the other hand on the wall between the bricks. On his neck, he hugged Brick into his arms and let her lean on his arms.

"Going to the Thousand-handed Clan's land today, did elder brother tell you anything?" Brick asked, nestling in his arms.

...Oh, your elder brother tricked me.

Thinking of Hashirama's heartless smiling face, Madara gritted his teeth with hatred, then he looked down at Brickma's frown, smiled, and said, "It's nothing, it's just that your elder brother seems to be very busy recently , don’t just go to the Thousand-Hand Clan’s land if you have nothing to do, so as not to disturb him.”

"Oh." Brickma nodded in disappointment, Madara rubbed her hair, secretly delighted in her heart, Hashirama, who told you to trick me.

"By the way, guess what I found in the Thousand Hand Clan." He suddenly raised his voice and said mysteriously.

Brick gave him a sideways glance: "I found an iron ring."

"More than that." He said with a smile, "I found the pillar you used to measure your height when you were a child."

"Oh, that..." Zhuanjian also thought of that, and then laughed, "Brother likes to measure my height."

...just no more measurements after the age of 13.

Ever since Brickma was 13 years old and escaped from the Water Country Ninja World War I, she has not grown any taller. This is said to be the self-blame and regret that the two elder brothers of the Senshou clan have been deeply buried in their hearts, and it is also his Uchiha Madara Every time I think of it, I can't help but feel distraught.

But, fortunately, she is still there.

He hugged his petite wife in his arms tightly, then lowered his head and printed a soft question on her drowsy forehead: "Good afternoon, Brick."

She buried her face under his shoulder and neck, and mumbled: "Good afternoon, Madara."

Madara smiled, hugged her, and gradually fell asleep in a room full of intoxicating sunlight.