[Hokage] Mrs. Hasuma

Hashirama has many admirers, and many men from other families expressed their willingness to marry, but she has always been single.

In the Qianshou family, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, they don't want to see their respected patriarch have an impure relationship with a man.Under Zhujian's leadership, the Senshou Clan stands out from the rest of the crowd. Her powerful power, which is rare in a hundred years, is overly mythological in their hearts. Such a character should naturally be sacred and inviolable!

Zhujian chose to marry for the sake of righteousness, and to her surprise, the Qianshou clan worshiped her as a great woman sacrificed by the clan after a short period of shock and discomfort.

Hashirama thought, this is quite interesting, it seems that people suffering from wars always have a belief.

Hashirama, who is naturally free and easy, quickly put this matter behind her mind. For her, there are too many more important things to do.Marriage to the Uchiha family is just the beginning.

On the second day after marrying into Uchiha's house, she pulled on Madara and visited Uchiha's dignitaries from house to house.At the beginning, Uchiha was a little afraid of this new patriarch's wife, after all, the heroic appearance of Hashirama in the war for more than ten years was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.Someone once said that Zhujian was on the battlefield, as if the sage of the Six Paths was reborn, invincible, invincible, and invincible.Hashirama laughed at this.Violence is just a temporary deterrent. What she wants is stability and peace that can last for generations to come.

Facing the humble and gentle Hashirama, most of the Uchiha people are gradually convinced from the bottom of their hearts.

"Ms. Hashirama is amazing! She has temperament, beauty, and extraordinary strength!"

"There is no airs at all, and the attitude is good!"

However, there are still a small number of diehard elders who are noncommittal to Hashirama.The pleasing language and submissive attitude are as short-lived as morning dew to them. What really depends on it is the future that Uchiha may usher in.

Hashirama quickly finalized the address of the new village with Tomona, and chose the place where she and Madara imagined the future.This piece of land belongs to the Land of Fire. After repeated negotiations with the daimyo, they finally got the ownership of the land and the autonomy of the new village.

Madara, who walked out of the Daimyo Hall together with Hashirama and Tobima, had an angry expression on his face: "They said they want us to protect the Fire Nation in the future, but they just treat us as thugs and bodyguards!"

Feijian sneered: "Otherwise? We don't have the right to tax, so we can't snatch it like before and live off a little land harvest!"

Hashirama persuaded: "There is no such thing as perfect. There will be a long way to go in the future. Having autonomy is the first step!"

Then there is the division of land areas.At the beginning, Hashirama insisted that Senju and Uchiha live together, but Madara and Tomona objected in unison: "Don't be stupid! The two families have been fighting for decades, and whoever has no blood debt from the other party is so easy. Dissolve it!" Hashirama had no choice but to compromise, and the Senju clan and the Uchiha clan each chose a place to live.Then there is the planning of other infrastructure, schools, dormitories, training grounds, shops, hospitals, everything that Hashirama can think of is arranged for her.

Feijian couldn't help sighing: "Sister, you are too anxious, even if you open a hospital now, there are not enough doctors to treat the illness!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't need doctors and ninjas," Hashirama said without raising his head, holding a brush to write and draw on the drawings, "Ordinary doctors can treat common diseases. The new village doesn't have to be full of ninjas, we can Recruit ordinary people to live in Ninja Village. By the way! I even sent an invitation letter to the curator of Yile Ramen Restaurant!"

Madara pouted: "Ramen shop? You're not kidding!"

"No," Hashirama raised his head, with several spots of ink on his fair face, and said with a smile, "Ramen is delicious, of course I want to open a ramen restaurant in my own village!"

Madara raised his hand to help Zhuama wipe off the stain, it felt good, and it was even more beneficial to feel the gloomy gaze from the side door.

Hashirama works late every day, and Madara is not good at architectural design, so he can't help much, so he can only go to bed early by himself, tossing and turning every night, a little uncomfortable.Because except for the first few days of the wedding, the two (or Hashirama unilaterally) have no time to "push back and forth".

After finally finalizing the drawings, the Uchiha clan and the Senju clan joined hands to start construction to build a new village.

On the day of reclamation, Hashirama led a large group of people with various axes and hoes to the edge of the woods. They were about to cut wood and dig soil, Hashirama waved and smiled: "Don't be so troublesome, be careful and stand behind me! "

Immediately, she rolled up her sleeves, pressed down with her hands in knots, and a piece of earth escaped, only to see the ground with a thickness of several miles and a foot thick rising like a tsunami, moving trees, shrubs and other plants to a distance An open space.

The flat and open land in front of you is like a drawing paper waiting to be drawn.Satisfied, Hashirama wiped off the ashes from his hands, turned his head and smiled, and asked loudly, "Where are the village planning drawings? Bring them here and I'll make a frame first."

The shocked onlookers stood blankly, feeling that the figure in front of them was so tall that they had the urge to kneel down.Hearing Hashirama's question, a ninja walked out quickly, bowed respectfully, and held up a stack of drawings with both hands: "This is the final draft of our engineering department based on Mrs. Hashirama's plan."

"Thank you!" Hashirama nodded, picked it up and glanced at it, then walked to one place, "Let's build the outer wall first!"

After talking about a wooden dungeon, wooden walls several feet high surged up section by section at the edge of the open space with a radius of several miles, and a high-altitude guard post was set up every ten meters, and finally surrounded by a circle, leaving only an empty space in front of the pillars. One place, ready to be the gate.Zhu Jian looked up and smiled at everyone, "What kind of gate do you want?"

"It's all up to Mrs. Hashirama's arrangement!"

"That's right, Madam Hashirama says what she says!"

Hashirama touched his chin and thought for a while: "Well, let's wait until the name of the village is confirmed."

"As expected of Mrs. Hashirama, she is very thoughtful!"

"That's right, Mrs. Hashirama is cautious!"

Hashirama laughed: "Don't be too modest! Well, now that the land is level, the underground facilities such as water supply and drainage systems will be handed over to you!"

Everyone roared in unison: "Yes! We will definitely go all out!"

For the first time, the Senju Clan and the Uchiha Clan join hands and work together for the construction of their homeland.The men dug the soil to bury the water pipes, and Madara and Tomona put aside their prejudices for the time being, and led the cadres of various ethnic groups together to discuss village policies and various details.Hashirama and her sister-in-law Mito are busy with the logistics every day with all the women.

"To be honest, this job is really not suitable for me!" Hashirama looked at the pot of boiled rice, very frustrated, "What a waste..."

Mito said with a smile: "Sister, don't do this, leave it to me, you go and see Tomonama-sama and Madara-sama, I'm worried they'll start arguing again!"

Mito is the young lady of the Uzumaki family, and as an important link in the alliance between the two families, she married Higama at the age of 16.She is a strong woman with gorgeous red hair and a refined temperament, and is already a mother of two children.

Hashirama nodded, she was too lazy to take care of the things she couldn't do, and said with a smile: "Then I will trouble you, Mito."

She turned and walked towards the improvised conference room.When everyone saw her along the way, they all involuntarily bowed their heads to show their respect, and Hashirama nodded one by one.A few meters away from the meeting room, she heard the noisy quarrel, couldn't help but smile, and quickened her pace.

"You guys are very energetic!" Hashirama pushed open the door and said with a smile, "It's so lively, did you come up with any good suggestions?"

Seeing Hashirama, the few people who were arguing fiercely just now calmed down, Madara sneered and said, "Hmph, it's not the same old way of you fighting over me!"

"What's the way to grab it?" Hashirama said, and naturally took the first place. Several members of the Uchiha family looked at Madara's face, and seeing that he didn't say anything, they kept silent.

Fei Jian opened his mouth to explain the reason, which is nothing more than the fairness of some rules formulated by the village. For example, the task rewards of ninjas are high or low, and how to allocate them to the two is fair; for example, the various positions in the village are arranged according to the family Allocation, or allocation according to individual ability, etc.

After hearing this, Zhu Jian said with a smile: "I thought it was a serious matter! Since everyone is already living together, why should we divide it between you and me? Let's do it according to our strength!"

Tomona nodded: "That's right, we can divide all ninjas into three levels according to their strength, upper, middle and lower, and assign tasks of different difficulty to different levels, how about it?"

An elder of the Uchiha family asked: "How is this strength determined? Who decides the rules?"

"It will be decided jointly by us experienced veterans who have been on the battlefield." Tobuma replied.

"Heh, how can we get this together? Half of the agreement is good, and the other half is not. What should I do!" Madara crossed her arms and said in a bad tone.

Feijian glanced at him, and replied: "Then the number of decision-makers will be set at an odd number, and each time we act according to the decision of the majority."

"What if it turns out that the minority is right? What if the majority is wrong?" Madara retorted.

Tomona said with restraint: "The people who can participate in decision-making are not fools, but the elite among ninjas. I don't think most of them have wrong ideas!"

"That's not necessarily true." Madara glanced at Hashirama, and snorted softly, "Back then, Hashirama and I thought it was wrong to fight all the time, but the so-called 'elite' adults around were against it, so what do you think?"

Feijian was speechless for a while, because he also opposed war at the beginning.

"Hahaha Madara, don't keep saying that!" Hashirama's big laugh broke the stalemate, "We can't stand still, even if we might go wrong, we have to keep going forward. I believe that there will be younger generations who will come out and solve the problem!"

Madara sighed unknowingly: "There is really a problem with your blindly optimistic attitude..." After finishing speaking, he walked towards the door, and several elders of the Uchiha family behind him hurriedly asked, "Master Madara, where are you going?"

Madara turned her head and smiled wryly: "The conclusions have come out, what are you still doing here? I am a minority and I will go home naturally!" Then he opened the door and left without looking back.

A few Uchiha family members looked outside the door, then at Hashirama and Togama, hesitant. Seeing this, Hashirama said: "You are all warriors who have experienced swords and fires. You have gone through various hardships, and your experience is better than mine. There are many younger generations, so please join us in building the village, after all, our descendants will all grow up here in the future!"

After finishing speaking, Hashirama bowed deeply to those Uchihas. They were startled and looked at each other a few times. The oldest one finally sighed: "Mrs. Hashirama, although you have married into my family, we It was our fault that we treated you as an outsider before. We will do our best to build the village better."

As they spoke, they sat down, looking calm.Feijian raised his hand, and several Qianshou family members also sat down.Seeing this, Zhujian was very relieved, but thinking of Madara, he felt a little embarrassed.

It's not that she can't understand Madara's thoughts, but the village hasn't been built yet, so can we talk about those objections in the future?

It was dark, and Hashirama returned home after a busy day. Uchiha's waiter hurriedly served dinner, Hashirama washed his hands, sat down and ate casually, thinking about the affairs of the village.Today, the messengers from the Zhuludie family came over and expressed their willingness to join the new village. This is a great thing. If this trend continues, it is only a matter of time before the war subsides...

"Hashirama, why did you come back?" Madara walked over and sat next to her, muttering with a straight face, "You have spent too much energy for the village!"

Hashirama's train of thought was interrupted, and her face was a little ugly. When she was the head of the Qianshou clan, even her younger brother Toikama would not easily disturb her who was thinking.

"Of course, this is the village I dreamed of. Aren't you also very happy that your childhood dream can come true?"

"Happy is happy, but I am very dissatisfied with your performance!" Madara glared at Hashirama, and said, "You are my wife first, and you must put me first!"

Hashirama frowned: "Madara, I don't understand what you're talking about."

"As a wife, don't you even know what a wife should do?" Madara sneered, "You want me to teach you?"

Hashirama suppressed his breath, recalled what happened today, and said with a wry smile: "Do you want me to be on your side in that situation? Impossible. Although your idea is correct, it looks negative at present, and it will make people feel uncomfortable. I can’t generate motivation to do things.”

Madara's complexion improved slightly, and he snorted softly, "I've always had this kind of personality, how can I only think about the good in everything!"

Hashirama put down the bowl and said with a smile: "Madara, you should be more active too. The famous Zhuludie family is going to join us today. If you stay here, you will hear the good news!"

"Anyway, I can also know from you, there is no need to sit there and suffer!"

Hashirama looked at the trembling waiter, but stopped talking.After the waiter put away the bowls and chopsticks and helped her to wash up and left, Hashirama persuaded: "Look at what you said, it seems that I'm giving you some time. For the sake of the village, your opinion is necessary, and Tobuma's opinion is also very important. , I, as the center of the two, must coordinate the relationship between everyone."

Madara didn't speak for a while, she said something softly, but Hashirama didn't hear clearly, so she hurriedly asked, "What did you say?"

Madara glanced at her, and there was a strong loneliness in this look, which made Hashirama a little surprised and faintly distressed: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Madara gave a rare smile, "Sleep together tonight?"

Zhu Jian's face was a little red: "You changed the topic too quickly!"

I always felt that Madara was a little strange today, so Hashirama couldn't make up her mind, and let Madara drag her into the inner room.

There has been no intimacy for a long time, and the two of them were still a little jerky at first.Madara felt a little anxious and anxious, Hashirama tried his best to cooperate with Madara, and tolerated his recklessness and rudeness, as well as the deep longing he felt.

Madara, what do you want from me?

Take whatever you want, I'll give it to you.

So, don't show that look...

The author has something to say: But the village still won’t give it (Hey!

Don't believe what you say on the bed (with a deep face

As for Madara, he is very sensitive and thinks a lot, anticipating a future that may be divided due to disagreements.

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Someone suggested that the Madara I wrote was a bit girly.I thought about it, probably because I think no matter how strong a man is, he will still show his childish side in front of his wife.

If you are not used to individual words, I will modify them.