Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

Madara was speechless, but also felt relieved. This time, he did not scold Hashirama for being ignorant and ignorant, and nodded happily.

"Ah, let's do that."

When it comes to drinking, the simple-minded Izuna can't forget the group of accompanying girls who pestered Hashirama when he passed by the izakaya on the night of his wedding.

When he thought about Hashirama going to that kind of place even though he was already married, he despised him and looked at Madara in a weird way.

Grabbing Madara's wrist, Izuna looked panicked and dissatisfied, "Brother, don't go, Hashirama is not a good person."

Madara was a little confused and turned to look at Hashirama, only to see Hashirama smiling so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes. "Hahahaha, Izuna, your brother is an adult. If you watch him so closely, he will stay single until he grows old. "

Tobirama held his forehead and sighed, automatically trying to put some distance between himself and his idiot brother to avoid being infected by his stupidity.

Quan Nai was like a stimulated cat, even her hair stood on end.

He said fiercely, "You are not allowed to lead my brother into trouble anyway," and then turned to look at Madara, his soft tone hinting at pleading, "Brother, don't play with him, he is a troublesome bad guy."

Madara had no idea what happened on the street that night, but seeing Izuna and Hashirama so tit-for-tat, he couldn't help but be confused.

He looked at Shenwei as if asking for help. Shenwei looked like a melon-eating crowd, smiling so happily.

"Brother, did you hear that? Don't run around after him. Hashirama is a very bad person."

Hashirama laughed beside him regardless of his appearance. Madara looked at them and his whole person became gentler.

"Ah," he nodded and rubbed Quan Nai's head, "it's up to you."

Fighting is just fighting. Hashirama just looks crazy on the surface, but it doesn't mean that he is really such a person.

Wisdom is as great as foolishness, coarse and fine, relaxed and relaxed. This is the most reasonable evaluation of Hashirama.

After laughing, and when the air was no longer oppressive, Hashirama turned his gaze to the silly face of Kamui beside him.

Now he looked at Shenwei as if he were looking at a thousand-year-old fox. There was no need to beat around the bush when talking to such an old fox. It was most appropriate to go straight to the point.

"Now tell me what is the purpose of this? Because the village is about to be built and I can no longer hide the fox's tail. Or is there another purpose?"

Kamui's eyes lit up, and he looked at Hashirama with a rare look of reverence.

"Your brain is really good this time!"

"Uh..." This is obviously a compliment, but why does it feel weird when I hear it?

"Go ahead."

Hashirama has said this, and Kamui no longer needs to hide it. He said: "We all know that war requires money. If we go to the southeast coast to fight, I'm afraid we won't be able to come back for a while. The follow-up funds will There may be problems, so I thought of leaving the matter of raising funds to Tobirama, and Tobirama is your subordinate, it would be shameful not to go through you, wouldn't it?"

Kamui said this to Hashirama and Tobirama majestically, while Izuna was horrified on the sidelines, and even Madara didn't even notice.

This is simply treating the Senju family as a cash machine. If Madara were a Senju, if a foreigner dared to say such ignorant words to him, he would beat his parents so much that they would not recognize him.

But Shenwei had no such worry about being beaten. Instead, he said with a smile: "Let's try it. What if they agree? If they don't agree, then they won't agree. What are you going to do?"

A large part of the reason why we can gather here today is because Shenwei is thick-skinned.

Madara looked down on his virtue and warned him before coming, "If Hashirama turns against you and hits you, I won't help protect you."

Kamui was indifferent, "It's just a Senju Hashirama. He doesn't have senjutsu now and he shouldn't be my opponent."

As he spoke, he pointed to his forehead. His smooth forehead was wrapped around by white bandages. What was underneath had abilities comparable to those of gods and Buddhas. This was also the reason for the confidence of gods.

Madara's eyes dimmed for a moment. He also longed for that kind of power, but he could only long for it.

When Shenwei saw him in a daze, he probably understood what he was worried about, but the owner had many ways to coax such a vicious dog.

A cool palm caressed Madara's cheek, completely exposing his dark eyes outside of his forehead.

Kamui smiled innocently, but there was something else in his tone.

"After all, are you willing to do it?"

"Huh?" Madara was startled.

The smile spread from the corner of his mouth to the bottom of his eyes, Kamui tilted his head, "Watching me being beaten by Hashirama, are you willing to do it?"

Breathing stagnant, Madara laughed helplessly. He closed his eyes, grabbed Kamui's fingertips, and had to admit, "Well, I'm reluctant to give up."

Now, looking at Hashirama who was smiling but not smiling, Madara suddenly became nervous.

If Hashirama and Kamui got into a fight all of a sudden, he would definitely not be able to stand by and watch. However, although he had always been keen on competing with Hashirama, he didn't want to do it for this reason.

Uchiha and Senju finally let go of the hatred they had for thousands of years and came to this step of building a village together and protecting each other's families. Don't mess up because of this kind of raising funds.

Hashirama didn't agree or disagree immediately. He turned to look at Tobirama with extremely sad eyes.

"Tobirama," he said, "if I weren't your eldest brother, he wouldn't even tell me."

Tobirama's eyebrows jumped when he heard this. After taking a deep breath, he finally couldn't bear it anymore. He yelled at Kamui, "You bastard, are you treating me as a cash machine?"

Kamui was still smiling, "Don't say it so harshly. This is called everyone having their own strengths and giving full play to them."

Tobirama was still furious, "Who told you that my strength is raising funds?"

Kamui answered simply, with only two words, "Intuition."

Everyone present showed speechless expressions.

But only Hashirama knew that Kamui had found the right person this time. The Senju clan, including his father, had always been able to run various positions properly while his father was still alive. A large part of them involved money, and Tobirama was the one in charge of money.

How old he was at that time, his father dared to give money to a young man to take charge of, and also gave him a very excessive order.

"You will keep all the money in Senju. Whenever the clan needs money, they will ask you for it. You must be able to get it."

This was what his father Buddha said to Tobirama in front of him.

Hashirama thought this was a very prestigious job at first, and he even secretly envied it. No matter what era it was, people who managed money had a very important position. If his father asked Tobirama to manage money, he must be someone he valued. Performance.

Thinking that he always made his father angry and was always beaten from time to time, Hashirama became even more envious.

But Tobirama didn't think this was a good job. He looked at himself like a little old-fashioned person and asked, "Brother, do you really think this is a good job?"