[Hokage] Mrs. Hasuma

Speaking of which, since marrying Zhujian, the Uchiha clan's recognition of Madara, the patriarch, has recovered a lot.

"Master Madara is able to marry Mrs. Hashirama, it is Uchiha's blessing!"

"That's right, Uchiha can marry such a woman, who would dare to underestimate her in the future!

"Do you know, it is said that Madara-sama has been chasing Mrs. Hashirama since she was 12 years old, that's why she succeeded! It's been 14 years, she is indeed Mrs. Hashirama!"

"No wonder Lord Zhanban is the first to rush up to fight Mrs. Zhujian every time he fights!"

"I see! Madara-sama is working hard too!"

During the lunch break, Madara wiped the sickle carefully. Thinking of those whispers, she felt a little angry. She couldn't help but put the sickle aside heavily, and said to Hashirama, who was sharpening the ninja knife, "It's too presumptuous, these people are talking nonsense!"

Hashirama raised his head with a blank face: "What?"

Ban Caocao explained the reason, and said angrily: "Who has been chasing you since childhood, you watermelon head!"

Hashirama laughed after hearing this: "Madara, I didn't expect you to become a gossip hero! It seems that the atmosphere in the village is good!"

The point is not this!Madara's face became more and more gloomy: "I hate being judged by others, it's so rude!"

Hashirama comforted: "Anyway, we are all married. These gossips can make people in the village feel close to us. After all, they are quite afraid of us. Speaking of which, Madara, your usual expression is too serious and upright. You should Change it."

Madara didn't take it seriously: "It is precisely because of fear that they will be obedient and not make trouble."

Hashirama gently blew on the blade, and said with a smile: "How can a cub shrunk into a ball because of fear be able to open up hope, what the village needs now is vitality."

Just as he was talking, an attendant came to announce that the messenger of the Sarutobi clan had arrived, and asked the two of them to go to the meeting room.The two said no more, put on formal clothes and passed.

Messenger Sarutobi was a lean man with thick hair, he grinned and said, "Boss Sasuke said that unity is a good thing! Your village is quite big, so it shouldn't be a problem to accommodate dozens of people, right?"

"No problem, you are very welcome!" Hashirama said with a smile, very happy: "Say hello to Sarutobi-dono for me!"

The lean man glanced at Madara, Hashirama, and Tobima sitting in front of him, thought for a while, rolled his eyes, and said: "I dare to ask, after Hashirama-sama married into the Uchiha family, did you say If it comes out...Which side does it represent?"

Before the words fell, there was a heavy hum between the doors: "Elder Sister, whether she is married or not, will always be a member of the Thousand Hands Clan!"

The lean man nodded, then looked at Madara again: "What does Lord Uchiha mean?"

Ban said lightly: "Whichever 'my wife' says it is, that is it."

Hashirama was a little embarrassed, and then smiled with relief: "Sarutobi boy, it's not appropriate for you to say this now. Senju and Uchiha have already formed an alliance, and there will be no more here and there. When the time comes, you Sarutobi clan will also come here." Same! If you have something, let’s share it together, if you have any opinions, just say it, if you have any good ideas, let’s discuss together!"

Tomona nodded slightly, Madara glanced at Hashirama, said nothing, both of them agreed by default.

Seeing this, the thin man laughed loudly: "As expected of Mr. Hashirama! I understand what you mean, and I will convey it well. Besides, Boss Sarutobi has a small request. The boss has a son named Sarutobi Ri Zhan, he has admired the ninjutsu of the Thousand Hands Clan for a long time, can you ask the Thousand Hands Clan to accept him as a disciple?"

Although he talked about the Thousand Hands Clan, the thin man kept staring at Hashirama, Hashirama understood, and said with a smile: "Since he is the son of Sarutobi Boss, he must have extraordinary aptitude, good seedlings must naturally be cultivated. Then I will not be humble, how about recommending myself as a master?"

The thin man was overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed: "Thank you, it is really a blessing to have someone like you as a teacher!"

The construction of the new village has finally been completed, and all ethnic groups have chosen an auspicious day to move in together, which is very lively.Children of all ethnic groups jump up and down, chasing each other, and adults can stand together, let go of past hatred, and chat peacefully.Madara and Hashirama walked on the street, and wherever they passed, people bowed their heads with respect.

However, their eyes usually stay on the woman with gentle eyes and bright smile.

That's right, even though he is so powerful, he sacrificed his status to become a person behind the scenes, and he is calm and composed, working all day for everyone's happiness. How can such a person not be admired by everyone!

Even if Madara was a little unconvinced, he knew in his heart that it would be difficult for everyone to unite with him alone.

He couldn't laugh like Hashirama, mingled with everyone, and said nice things to coax people.

Madara didn't even bother to do those flattering things.

The two walked along the street and walked all the way to the cliff where they agreed to dream back then.Madara looked down at the row upon row of buildings, feeling rather complicated.

"I didn't expect my childhood dream to come true."

Hashirama was also very emotional: "Yes, dreams will become reality in the future. The daimyo has also begun to face up to the status of the village. We have to elect a leader and give the village a name. For the leader, you can call it 'Hokage' ? The shadow ninja who protects the land of fire. And Madara, I want you to be Hokage!"

"Me?" Madara was slightly surprised, and looked at Hashirama, "You...don't choose your younger brother?"

"Madara, you are my husband."

The eyes of Zhu Jian became gentle, and there was a smile on his lips: "You said that you have no brothers, then, please protect everyone in the village as your own relatives and brothers. You can choose the name of the village! "

Madara met Kamihashirama's gaze, and his chest tightened a little. He hurriedly took a deep breath to suppress the faint restlessness.

"The name of the village..."

Madara was contemplating, when a gust of wind blew, the leaves rustled, and a lot of fallen leaves were lifted up. Madara Xin held a flying leaf, looked at it, and saw a round hole in it.Madara held up the leaf and looked out through the round hole.Under the clear blue sky, the village is surrounded by mountains on three sides. The fresh green and steady brown, together with the red painted columns, are like a serene oil painting.

"'Konoha'."

Madara let go of her hand, and the green leaf twirled and went away with the wind.

"How about the village hidden behind Konoha?"

"It's so simple..." Hearing this, Hashirama was dejected, "There's no meaning at all..."

"Your 'Hokage' is not much better!" Madara retorted, and asked again: "What should Hokage do, stay in the village and protect everyone?"

Hashirama nodded and thought for a while: "Not only that, but also gradually improve the system of Ninja Village, and there are many other things to worry about. Therefore, I plan to carve your head on this cliff, so that people in the village It can be seen from any angle, and it becomes a symbol of protecting this village!"

Madara was taken aback, a little smug, and couldn't help laughing: "That's too exaggerated!"

"Speaking of which, I have to mention it," Hashirama said seriously, staring at Madara's face with a serious face, "Why do you cover half of your face with your bangs? If you are a man, you have to show your face openly." Come on! It would be weird to carve it on a rock wall like this, Hokage-sama who lost half of his face!"

Without waiting for Madara's rebuttal, Hashirama stretched out his hand and raised Madara's bangs, revealing a pair of black eyes widened in surprise, with straight eyebrows, deep lying silkworms, and some blue eye bags. There is no doubt that there is no scar upright face.

Hashirama said with a smile: "This look is not bad, it shows my forehead refreshed like mine!"

"What are you doing!" Madara took a quick step back and said displeasedly, "Don't think that everyone is like you Senshou, with old-fashioned and rustic hairstyles and clothes!"

"I, I think it's pretty good..."

Hashirama withdrew her hand with her mouth pursed, thoughtful, and finally said after a while, "Madara, in fact, you...are trying to save your eyesight."

Blaze was taken aback, but didn't answer.

Indeed, Sharingan requires two to be used together to be most effective.

Madara, however, rarely meets opponents who demand his maximum effectiveness.

not to mention……

Madara closed her eyes, rolled her eyes, and felt a slight soreness.

These are my brother's eyes.

The dead brother, the last treasure left behind.

In this world, the only thing that can connect with relatives is these eyes.

Madara felt someone hug her, familiar, warm and reassuring.

"Madara, and me. I'm your wife."

The breath blowing past his ears made the restlessness in Madara's heart ready to move. He raised his hand and hugged the flexible and vital body in his arms tightly.

"Between the columns."

"I'm here."

"Between the pillars..."

"Ah."

Madara whispered, as if to make the name a link between souls.The two hugged each other quietly for a while.

"Hashirama... I, let's go back quickly."

"Okay... eh?"

Later, every time he talked about it, Madara firmly denied that he called "Hashirama" "Hashirama" like a fool.

"It was too windy that day, you heard it wrong! And whoever asked you to take the initiative to hug me, can you blame me for what happened later!"

Hashirama raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

"That's right, what's the point of shouting your name!"

Of course, after a long time, Madara shouting Hashirama's name in front of tens of thousands of people is another way of saying it.

After all, it was a name that no one answered even if it was called heart-piercingly for decades.

The name of Muye Village was decided, and a bird head symbol was designed as a unified symbol and engraved on the gate of the village.Every ninja also gets a Konoha forehead guard, no matter what clan they are from, they are all Konoha ninjas.

Of course, there are still many people who embroider the former family crest on their clothes as a decoration to show that they have not forgotten their roots.

Various systems in the village have also begun to improve.Madara selected medical ninjas of various races to form the first scientific research team in Konoha Village and trained them.

With his hands behind his back, he looked at the experimental results one by one, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

"No. Neither will this."

"Oh, are you serious about it?"

"Is this a cooking class!"

Everyone didn't even dare to show their breath, they lowered their heads, listening to Madara's reprimand tremblingly.Madara's voice is not loud, but every word is like a sharp cone.

"Do you think these are all picked up on the side of the road? This is the material that was exchanged for life! But now, you can see for yourself, what kind of waste has been made!"

Madara pointed to the petri dishes on the desks of the scientific researchers, and sneered again: "Red, green, white, and yellow, is this a sauce store? Treat it as a deaf ear, huh? Is there a fungus in the brain, do you want me to open it up for you?"

The room was silent, no one dared to speak to each other, and they winked at each other quietly.Finally one of the most courageous ones stood up, leaned over and said, "I-I'm so sorry! Madara-sama, we will be more careful! No, but..."

"But what?" Madara hugged her chest and glanced lightly.

The man was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground, and the words rolled out of his mouth: "I, we can't keep up, after all, we don't have the eyesight to write sharing eyes..."

Madara snorted coldly: "There is no need for sharingan at this level, inattention is inattention! Remember, the people you fingered were once real people, so do it with respect!"

"Yes!"

Madara glanced at everyone, and slowly added: "Listen well, my new rule is that those who don't follow the rules and operate indiscriminately are responsible for eating what they make."

Everyone's faces turned green and they nodded hastily.

Under the guidance of Madara, the previous experience of various races, the scientific research class developed quickly, and some bold scientific researchers even started dangerous experiments.

Of course, Madara does not object to this, and quite supports it.For him, although human experimentation is dangerous, once successful, it will become a powerful weapon for the village.

However, other people in the village do not necessarily think so.

"That spot is scary..."

"Yeah, organize ninjas to experiment on human bodies..."

"The Uchihas were scary in the first place. I heard that they are a demonic family, and they act to extremes, and the stronger the Sharingan, the more negative things in their hearts... Now it seems..."

"Oh my god, isn't that Madara...he is Uchiha's strongest Sharingan! Is that so!"

"Keep your voice down! Don't let the Uchiha hear it! It's terrible to piss them off!"

There are more and more discussions in the village.Tobuma suggested that he should simply change his name to be responsible for the secret affairs of the village.Both Madara and Hashirama agree.Afterwards, the scientific research team led by Madara disappeared from people's field of vision, and a "ninjutsu development department" was added at some point.

Returning from the meeting in the middle of the night, Hashirama sat down tiredly, and said to Madara beside him, "I have wronged you in this matter."

Madara hugged his chest, not knowing what he was thinking, and after a while he replied calmly: "It doesn't matter, you know anyway, not even the Uchiha people trust me."

Saying that, Madara showed a sardonic smile: "As a Uchiha, he would be afraid of Uchiha's own power!"

Hashirama sighed.After getting along with the Uchiha people, she also knew that for them, the eternal Kaleidoscope Sharingan is a kind of taboo existence.

The evolution of Sharingan requires the stimulation of strong negative emotions. The deeper the level, the more it shows the inner pain of the owner.And the stronger the power and the more it is used, the greater the risk of blindness.

But spots are different.He gained new powers, which broke Uchiha's Sharingan record.

The eternal Kaleidoscope Sharingan, no matter how you use it, you will never lose your sight.

This requires transplanting into someone else's Sharingan when the kaleidoscope Sharingan is opened.

Although Izumi donated his eyes voluntarily, not all the clansmen think so.Many Uchihas are afraid of Madara, even more so than foreigners.Because they themselves know the power of Sharingan better than any other clan.

Overpowering power is always terrifying and resisting.

"Hashirama, even if I smile like you, they will still be scared and walk away." Madara raised his hand, stroked Hashirama's long hair, and unconsciously exerted force, "Mu Dun is really good, even I Sharingan is also undefeated, and it can make houses that people like."

Madara pulled hard, and the unsuspecting Hashirama fell towards him, and couldn't help frowning: "Madara, don't do this!"

Madara let go of her hand, pressed Hashirama with one hand, and caressed her face with the other, leaned over her head, and said slowly:

"You still have Immortal Art. You have collected seven legendary ninja knives, and you have collected five even-tailed beasts. It will take less than a year for the remaining four."

"Hashirama, why are you okay like this?"

"You said you want me to be Hokage, but everyone is afraid of me."

"They're not afraid of you."

In the darkness, Madara's eyes gradually turned red.

"Hashirama, will you always support me?"

Hashirama sighed, and stroked Madara's face: "Don't worry about the rumors in the village, I will persuade them. Madara, I also need your support."

Madara smiled, but Hashirama thought the smile was illusory.

"That's good."

Hashirama, you always say innocent things.

It's... so disturbing and unbearable.

Me, wait a little longer.

The author has something to say: How easy it is for Madara to transplant the eyes, and how powerful it is to cultivate the clone between the columns, it must be the predecessor of Orochimaru!

I guessed the reason why Madara was isolated in the article, think about it because of character and strength

Hashirama and Togama are too successful in life, and Hashirama is stronger in terms of strength, so

Who will be convinced?

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