Restart to love you

The days in Konoha were very boring. Lingyue would go to Obito's place when she was bored. Obito was still pounding medicine, and Uchiha Sasuke still had a prejudice against him and would not let him get close to Itachi. Because there was a new Madara, Madara had a more sharp tongue and always teased Obito for no reason, often making Obito jump up and down. When Obito got angry, he would also fight with Madara, but in the end, Obito was always crushed one-sidedly. Madara would always pout and give up because he was not satisfied. The only one who could beat him to his heart's content was Madara, who was reluctant to beat him, so he could only beat Obito from time to time. Anyway, Obito was very resistant to beatings because of Hashirama's cells.

Lingyue leaned against a tree to enjoy the scenery. Sasuke had to help Uchiha Sasuke take care of Itachi, so Lingyue's eyebrows were rarely glued to Sasuke. Seeing Madara unilaterally crushing Obito, bullying Obito and making him howl but not dare to resist, Lingyue felt that this life was not boring. Every day, there was the fun provided by Comrade Uchiha Obito's friendship, and life was also very good.

"Obito, you also need to practice hard. How many times have you been unilaterally crushed by your father?"

"Only the first generation can tolerate his perversion. I can't tolerate it anyway." Obito was pounding the medicine vigorously while huffing and puffing.

"You haven't grown much in all these years. You're not even as good as that Sasuke." Here it refers to Uchiha Sasuke. Madara came to Obito, and Obito quickly turned his back to Madara. Madara seemed to be playing hide-and-seek with Obito.

"Stinky old man, if you really have nothing to do, just go to sleep and don't disturb me while I'm pounding medicine. Itachi is waiting to use it." Obito was also angry.

"I am a filthy-world body and don't need to sleep." Madara seemed to be arguing with Obito.

"Forget it. I'll go give the medicine to Sasuke." Obito poured out the crushed medicine, carefully put it into the bowl, and walked towards Itachi's room with the medicine.

"This kid needs to work on his character. He's still a little restless and irritable." Madara shook his head and looked at Obito's back.

"Dad, you'd better forget it. I see that you've been looking for fun with Obito lately. Obito is almost driven crazy by you."

"It's not good to be too comfortable these days." Madara stretched his body. "I feel like my body is almost rusting."

"You don't fight with me." Lingyue gave Ban a white look.

"I just feel sorry for you. You don't even know your father's painstaking efforts. It's so sad." The drama queen began his performance.

"I know, I know, I know Dad loves me." But stop acting, I got goosebumps. "Dad, your aloof personality is completely broken."

"I'm not a cold person by nature. I was just forced by the circumstances at the time. There was nothing I could do."

"Dad, you have completely let yourself go." Although this is Uchiha Madara.

"Isn't it good to be yourself?"

"Of course." Lingyue didn't deny Ban's opinion. "This leisurely life is really nice." Lingyue leaned against the tree trunk, holding an unknown grass in her mouth.

Madara didn't think anything was wrong. As long as his daughter was happy, there was no need to make her unhappy with some boring rules and regulations. "You've let yourself go," Madara said cheerfully. Such days were a luxury in Konoha's early days, but later, due to Black Zetsu's instigation, he was determined to leave Konoha and seek the other path Black Zetsu had given him. After leaving Konoha, such comfortable days were rare. Every day hesitant about the future, occasionally picking fights with Hashirama. Later, he plotted to kill Hashirama, using a piece of flesh he had asked him to take off, roughly placing it on the chest where Hashirama had stabbed him. After that, he endured the pain of Hashirama's cells corroding him. The domineering nature of Hashirama's cells was very unlike him. It took him nearly a year to fuse his cells with his own.

After the fusion, he began to wonder if there was a descendant within the Uchiha clan who could carry on his legacy. He waited for many years, watching the Uchiha clan be excluded from power by Senju Tobirama. Many Uchiha clan members began to resent him, and a member of the clan who shared his vision emerged. However, he still needed to consider the best candidate. He eventually set his sights on Obito, whose personality was very similar to Hashirama's. He was an outlier, completely unlike any other Uchiha clan member, the last of the Uchiha clan, but he didn't seem to care. He practiced diligently, even aiming to become Konoha's first Uchiha Hokage. Then he thought, perhaps he could make better use of such a person if he turned evil.

With Black Zetsu's cooperation, his plan to approach Obito went smoothly. As expected, Black Zetsu rescued Obito and brought him to his own cave. Obito even kindly offered to help him, which brought him considerable amusement. He schemed against Obito's companions, cornering them before calling him to rescue them. Just then, he witnessed Kakashi killing Rin. As expected, Obito activated his Mangekyō Sharingan and stopped talking about returning to Konoha. As expected, he took over Akatsuki and flourished after his death.

I hadn't expected Lingyue and the others to show up, completely upending my plans. By now, I no longer had any desire to save the world. Since I couldn't get what I wanted, there was no point. Even when Lingyue said she could completely revive me, I didn't seem to have the will to do so. This world had cost me so much; all my family and friends had drifted away. There was no reason for me to be resurrected.

Madara looked at Lingyue, who looked very contented, leaning against a tree without any image, with a piece of grass in her mouth. Madara seemed to feel that this was what he had been looking forward to, the ordinary life of an ordinary family, the meaning of family seemed to be just like this, no need to wear a mask, just say whatever you want, no need to worry about anything, happy and simple. When Izuna was around, he had also hoped for such a life, and he and Hashirama founded Konoha and put Izuna in Konoha to protect her. However, later on, everything developed in a way he didn't want it to. Later, he learned from Lingyue and the others that all this was a conspiracy by Black Zetsu to rescue his mother on the moon. It seemed that he had lost all the reasons to stay in this world.

"Dad, have you thought about how you are going to live in the future?" Ling Yue suddenly asked.

"I haven't thought about it." Madara really hadn't thought about it, because his current life was what he had always dreamed of.

"Do you want to live like this?"

"Because I can't find any reason to stay in this world."

"I can be the hanging sword of the entire ninja world, so that all ninjas can learn to be good people."

"You're making me the public enemy of the entire ninja world."

"But you look happy about it."

"I haven't agreed yet."

"It depends on what you want. Tell me when you've made up your mind."

"Okay." Madara waved his hand.