[Hokage] Mrs. Hasuma

No matter how disappointed Madara was, he still stayed by Hashirama's side, reluctantly enduring being in the same room with Tobima.The arrival of the newborn also made the housekeepers and waiters busy. People waiting for the news congratulated one after another, and the Uchiha mansion was bustling with activity.

No one noticed the intruder in the kitchen.

It was a dark, shadow-like thing, like a person but not a person, like a ghost.A few minutes after the people in the kitchen left, it emerged from the shadow of the kitchen and cautiously approached the stove.A bowl of tonic was boiling on the fire, this thing raised its hand, sprinkled a pinch of strange powder into it, then smiled sinisterly, and dived back to the ground.

The conspiracy lurks in the blood through the internal organs, secretly breeding the flowers of evil.

Waking up the next day, Hashirama only felt weak and dizzy.It seems that having a child is really a big hurdle for a woman, even if she is as strong as her, she can't bear it.

Madara saw the strangeness in Hashirama at a glance, and asked, "What's wrong with you, why are you uncomfortable?"

Hashirama was afraid that Madara would be worried, so he comforted him: "It's okay, just lie down."

Just as he was talking, the child burst into tears, and Hashirama hurriedly picked up the child and opened his clothes to nurse.Although the child was flushed and wrinkled like a monkey, in Hashirama's eyes, the way she clenched her fists and smacked her mouth was extremely charming, and her body couldn't help but relax a lot.

Madara watched silently from the side, and saw Hashirama sitting on the tatami in a moon-white yukata, with ink-like hair hanging down, red lips smiling.Her voluptuous breasts were full of juice, feeding their mutual child.

With a heart move, Madara leaned over and lifted Hashirama's chin for a lingering kiss: "Thanks for your hard work. Get well soon, I want to have another son."

Bashirama glared at him: "What are you talking about in front of your daughter?"

Ban smiled and said: "Who cares about her, what can a little girl understand in less than a day!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the child began to cry, vomited milk, and wet the bib.Hashirama hurriedly held up the child's head to prevent choking, and smiled awkwardly at Madara: "Look, don't underestimate her."

Madara snorted: "It's just a coincidence!"

Even so, Madara stared at her little guy waving his tender arms, wondering if his daughter was a genius?

Hashirama didn't coax him a few times before he was too tired and sat down again.Seeing this, Madara shouted loudly for the nurse, Hashirama stopped him and said, "After two days of recovery, there will be a lot of things. Now it's rare for me to stay at home with the child all the time, so just leave it alone."

Hearing what Hashirama said, Madara had no choice but to give up.At this time, someone came to the door to report that the envoy of the country of Taki asked to see him, and Madara dressed up and went out.

Hashirama stayed at home alone, finally comforted the child, and changed into clean clothes.Looking at her daughter sleeping in the cradle, she was very tired physically, but sweet in her heart.

murderous look!

Hashirama was startled suddenly, raised his hand to block something flying over with a wooden shield, and took a closer look, it turned out to be a Kunai glowing with green light!

"Who!" Zhu Jian shouted, clasped his hands together, and protected the child together with the cradle with a wooden escape, then quickly walked outside the door.At this time, there was a faint pain in the lower abdomen, Zhu Jian frowned, and could only suppress it first.

Standing on the wall was a tall man with Taki Shinobu's forehead protector and a black mask. His green eyes were like hungry wolves, and he made no secret of his killing intent.

"You are Mrs. Hashirama. Although it is a bit too much to do something to a woman who has just given birth, but my task is like this, there is nothing I can do."

Hashirama said angrily: "Peace has finally come, what does Taki Ninja Village want to do, isn't it afraid of triggering a war!"

The other party shrugged: "Who knows, anyway, my mission is to kill you. I've killed all the housekeepers, so don't worry about people coming to disturb you, just fight to your heart's content!"

Considering the child and Konoha, Hashirama did not use a large range of powerful Mudun, but used skills and experience to grind against the opponent, with a wide range of movements.With the increasingly intense abdominal pain and the continuous flow of blood from the lower body, Hashirama became dizzy, but even so, she was not at a disadvantage.

"As expected of a woman like a 'Ninja God', she is so strong even if she is bleeding heavily after childbirth. However, I will not show mercy!"

"Don't worry, I won't either!"

A wooden thorn pierced through the man's chest from behind. His movements froze, he spat out blood, and said with a smile, "Sure enough, it's amazing, but I won't just die like this!"

Immediately, he gritted his teeth and rushed forward, breaking away from the wooden thorn abruptly, splashing blood everywhere, and fled away.

It's a tough guy.Zhu Jian also had no intention of chasing after her. She clutched her lower abdomen and tried her best to restore the damaged uterus. What surprised her was that her cell repair ability and blood coagulation ability were much weaker, and she lost more and more blood. Finally, she couldn't hold on anymore and collapsed. dizzy.

The lofty and victorious Hashirama finally fell under the dirty conspiracy.

The flower of evil blooms coquettishly, laughing wantonly.

For seven whole days, when almost everyone gave up, Hashirama finally woke up. She opened her eyes, and her once dark eyes turned yellow.

"spot……"

Madara, who had been staying by the bed without rest, immediately agreed, his eyes were bloodshot and his voice was very hoarse, but he still couldn't hide his ecstasy.

"Hashirama! How are you feeling!"

"child……"

"The child is fine, Mito is taking care of her!" Madara shouted loudly, and soon someone rushed in, carefully lifted Hashirama, and fed water and medicine.Even if he couldn't help much, Madara was determined not to leave, staying by Hashirama's side every step of the way.

Knowing that Hashirama woke up, Toikama hurried over to visit in a hurry.

Seeing him, Hashirama asked weakly, "Taki Ninja Village, what's going on?"

Fei Jian's face darkened, he gritted his teeth and explained the reason.

The senior officials of Taki Ninja Village wanted to be recognized by the big country, and when they heard the news that Hashirama was pregnant, they became concerned.If he could kill Zhujian, he would not only be able to show his strength to the nations, but he might also be able to snatch the tailed beast in the chaos.So they sent Kakuzu, the green-eyed ninja, the most powerful elite in the village.

However, the assassination failed, and the high-level officials, who were afraid of Konoha's punishment, decided to disassociate themselves, throw dirty water back, and dedicate Kakuzu to Konoha as a scapegoat.In extreme disappointment, the angry Jiaodu killed all the high-level officials, stole the secret technique and defected.

The greedy and ignorant people finally paid the price with their own heads.

Facing Konoha's thunderous fury, the anxious Takinobu Village immediately dispatched the most respected jounin to bring the heads of the former high-ranking officers, a deep apology, and a promise to be loyal to Konoha.

"The country of Taki is easy to defend and difficult to attack. No matter which big country has failed to capture it, it would be good if we can control them."

Hashirama nodded, and sighed again: "The big and small countries don't make people worry..."

Madara said coldly: "Okay, Tobuma, don't bother her with these things, you are the Hokage, and you will deal with those things yourself!"

"Madara..." Hashirama smiled weakly at him, "Don't worry, I'll be fine..."

"Then don't worry so much, concentrate on recuperating, and I will find a solution for the rest!"

For half a year, Madara worked day and night, reading all the books handed down by the Uchiha clan.He was so arrogant that he even gave up his face, asking family by family if there was a cure, and even some well-known families in the five major countries had received letters asking for help.

The replies came one by one, and Madara eagerly tore them apart with anticipation, but no matter whether it came from humility, regret, arrogance, respect or negotiation, it was useless, it just deepened Madara's despair a little bit.

It is true that many families have studied immortality and resurrection, but after all, everyone is equal in the face of death.As powerful as the Sage of the Six Paths, he cannot escape the end of old age and death.

There are eight sufferings in life, birth, old age, sickness, death, not getting what you want, meeting with hatred and hatred, parting from love, and the five Yins are flaming.

Who can be spared?

No matter what kind of rhetoric they said, no matter how powerful and powerful they were, Hashirama and Madara were nothing more than mere mortals.

Madara endured the pain of powerlessness, and hated and grieved more than watching his brother die.

Obviously the content of the slate has been interpreted!

Obviously ready to slowly persuade Hashirama to join hands with him!

Obviously the ultimate peace is at hand!

Obviously...he waited for two years before Zhujian fell in love with him, until she became his own both physically and mentally...

Why is she dying now?

No matter how Madara experimented with the longevity technique all night long, no matter how expensive nourishing medicines Hashirama took, she was still getting weaker and weaker day by day, and all the organs in her body gradually lost their vitality.

There is nothing the best doctor can do about it.

Hashirama often fell into a deep sleep, waking up less and less.When she woke up again, she called Madara, and Madara was sitting by the low couch reading at night by candlelight, when she heard the sound, she came over immediately.His eyes were bloodshot, even though he was trying to smile, he couldn't hide the depression and gloom in his bones.

"What's the matter, do you want a drink?"

Hashirama shook his head and struggled to sit up, but he fell back weakly after propping up only a few centimeters.Madara quickly helped her up, and Hashirama leaned into his arms, took a few breaths, and said softly: "Madara, I had a long dream just now. In the dream, you and I have been living happily, looking at each other When I grow old, I become a gray-haired old man, and the children grow up healthy in Konoha, and there are laughter and laughter everywhere..."

"Really, that's great..." Madara replied with a smile, feeling bitter in her heart.

"Madara, can you take me somewhere..."

"where?"

There was a rare blush on Hashirama's pale face: "By the river where we first met..."

Madara was taken aback, and quickly nodded: "Okay!"

He pulled a blanket to wrap it around the column, then picked her up, who was much lighter, and walked out the door.

The night was very deep, everything was asleep, Madara hugged Hashirama through the thin mist, through the shadowy woods, everything around was very quiet, and occasionally the two could be heard whispering softly.

"Cold?"

"It's not cold, it's warm in your arms. Are you tired?"

"how come."

The sound of gurgling water approached, and the white pebble beach reflected the light of the sky.Madara sat down, let Hashirama lean into her arms, and tucked in the blanket.

Madara looked around, lost in memory: "Not much has changed here."

Looking at the familiar scenery, the old scenes flashed in Hashirama's heart one by one. It was here that she and Madara met for the first time.

"Yes."

"People have changed."

"How to say?"

"Hmph, the little friends who played together turned into girls, it's scary."

"Where, I was originally a woman, alright, although it was a bit..."

"It's not 'somewhat', but 'very', watermelon-headed, flat-chested, rustic man."

"To say that...it's too shocking...but even so, someone still fascinates me to death."

"Stupid, who is so obsessed with you to death. Obviously you love me so much that you can't extricate yourself."

Hashirama smiled softly, listening to Madara's strong heartbeat and smelling Madara's breath, she only felt satisfied.

"Madara, after I leave, Konoha and daughter will be handed over to you."

The mottled forehead was blown by the night wind, and he looked at the slightly gloomy forest in the distance, before speaking for a long time.

"You go, I will leave Konoha."

"Really, don't say such disrespectful things to the dying person." Even though she said so, Hashirama didn't feel surprised or disappointed. She raised her hand and slowly stroked Madara's face, motioning him to look at her , her eyes were shining with a gentle light in the night.

"Madara, I don't want to bind you with my last words. As I said, I will become your family and support you forever. If you have something you want to do, then do it. Anyway, no matter how foolish you are, I can't see it. "

Madara stared blankly at Hashirama, trying to say something, but Hashirama gently pressed her lips.

"Don't tell me, I will definitely object, it's better not to know. How beautiful this place is, I don't want to quarrel with my beloved before I die."

Madara suddenly hugged Hashirama tightly, and he tried his best to suppress his emotions that were about to explode, his voice was hoarse.

"Me too... from a long time ago, I..."

The 14-year-old Hashirama stood tall on the wooden dragon, with a firm expression, flying hair, and the dazzling sun as the background.

The 14-year-old Madara looked up and thought she was so beautiful.Over the years, this idea has been buried deep in my heart, and it has sprouted and grown up little by little.

"Don't go, okay... please..."

Madara begged from the bottom of her heart, whether it is gods and Buddhas, or destiny, please, let her recover...

Such a beautiful and powerful person should not perish at such a time!

Feeling the moisture on her neck, Hashirama sighed leisurely, and her breathing became weaker.

"Sorry...it looks like I have to go first..."

"Hashirama!" Madara held Hashirama's face, panicking like a fragile treasure, "Don't die! I have a way to make the world peaceful forever, don't you want to see it?"

Hashirama's pupils gradually dilated, as if looking into the distance: "Is there peace...it's really like a dream..."

These words were like cold water splashing on the face, Madara was stunned for a moment.It took a long time for him to react, and he hugged Hashirama gently, letting her lie in his arms in the most comfortable position.

"That's right, Hashirama."

Madara held Hashirama's hand and said quietly: "Whether it's peace or life, it's impossible to be perfect. The world itself is like a dream...you can live, I will live, I will come to you again until my dream is fulfilled."

Hashirama smiled, closed his eyes with peace of mind, and gradually fell into the last long sleep.

Madara just sat like this for a long time, the pebbles were very cold, and Hashirama's body cooled down a little bit, and she couldn't keep warm anymore.

The morning star rises in the east, twinkling and twinkling, and the gradually brightening sun shines on the river, hurting dry eyes.

Madara hugged Hashirama, against the skylight, and left without looking back before the night completely disappeared.

For the rest of his life, Madara never came here again.

Note:

"Ninja Storm One"

Mrs. Zhujian, whose real name is Qianshou Zhujian, is Mu Dun Wushuang, benevolent and mighty, kind and trustworthy, self-cultivating and thousand-handed, leading her family to dominate the world.The time was chaotic, and the clans invaded each other. For the sake of righteousness, Zhu Jian resigned from the patriarch and married Uchiha Madara at the age of 26.The fighting between the two clans stopped, and they built Renmin Village together for the sake of Konoha.Sigh is a woman, and has no chance for Hokage, and her younger brother stands between the doors, who is the first generation.

The later tribes either feared and sought peace, or established their own Ninja Village, and the system of one country, one Ninja Village was established.The situation gradually stabilized, Zhu Jian invited him, and the Five Shadows Conference was held.The virtues of the pillars subdue the shadows, divide the tailed beasts, make a contract, and the five kingdoms live in harmony.The following year, Zhujian gave birth to a daughter, Quanli, who was attacked and challenged, unfortunately collapsed from the blood, and died after being in bed for half a year, at the age of thirty.Konoha was in grief, and for three years, she did not give up music, thinking of Mrs.

The author has something to say: Postpartum hemorrhage should be paid attention to before twelve hours after delivery. It is difficult to predict and often occurs suddenly.

However, this is not the reason for harming Hashirama.

Hei Jue has been lurking beside the reincarnated people for hundreds of years, always looking for opportunities, and then he took a fancy to Madara.

He wanted Madara to turn black, so he tried to poison Hashirama.

It’s my fault, I feel bad too QAQ

Kakuzu's attack on Hashirama is set in the original work, so I will use it here. His attack made Hashirama's physical condition worse.

And this is what Hei Jue expected a long time ago. Originally, he wanted Jiaodu to kill Hashirama directly, but Hashirama is not that weak.

In the parallel world, Hashirama of the original book almost went to another world at this time, and the reason probably died of exhaustion.

Hey, don't go!It's not over yet QAQ!