Restart to love you

"I feel a little sorry for her. She sacrificed her life because of an immature decision of mine."

"It's useless to say anything now, the damage has already been done."

"That's right. When I go to the Pure Land again, I will apologize to her in person."

"It's good that you know. Looking at these and thinking that they were obtained at the cost of the lives of all our clansmen, I really don't know whether to cry or laugh?" Uchiha Madara looked at the noisy and bustling crowd, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings.

"Madara, it's great to meet you." Uchiha Madara looked at Hashirama Senju's silly smile and felt helpless. He really lost to him. He couldn't be sad when he was with him.

By the time Lingyue used the "living dead" to resurrect some of the clan members, it was already two weeks later. Everyone had tacitly kept quiet about telling Madara, a resident of the Warring States period, that his beloved brother would soon be separated from him. Madara, enjoying a sweet treat made by his daughter, felt perfectly content. It was a rare moment of leisure, and he didn't feel embarrassed watching his younger generation busy themselves. Ever since becoming the head of the Uchiha clan, he hadn't had the freedom to make any choices. He always had to prioritize the clan's interests, never considering his own. Now, at last, he could put all that aside and be himself. It would have been even more perfect if Lingyue hadn't been with that Sasuke brat.

"Mom Mikoto, you've worked hard today." Lingyue said.

"Oh, little Yue'er, it's not hard at all. I'm very happy to see little Itachi and little Sasuke grow up," Mikoto said with a smile. "You know what, Fugaku isn't great at other things, but he's really good at judging people." This was a precise comment from the clan leader's wife, a complete anti-fan of the clan leader.

"Mother Mikoto, I don't know how to respond to what you said."

"Oh, you're so shy already. When our Sasuke gets married, I'll have to ask you to ask Madara-sama to hit him gently."

"Don't worry, Dad won't hit anyone for no reason. Besides, isn't Mom here?"

"That's true. I'll leave everything to you, Xiao Yue'er."

"Mother Mikoto, why are you being so polite to me? We are family after all."

"That's right, that's right, we're a family, Xiao Yue'er. I just didn't have a daughter, but now I have you. It's great."

"I heard that before Sasuke was born, you always thought he was a daughter and prepared all pink clothes?"

"How could it be false? Many people said I was having a daughter. You have no idea how happy Fugaku was. But it turned out to be a son. You can imagine how disappointed Fugaku was. He hurriedly gave little Sasuke the clothes that little Itachi wore back then."

"Thank you, Mikoto-san, for bringing Sasuke into this world."

"And thank you to the wayward Hashirama-sama for creating you."

“What a wonderful fate.”

"No."

The resurrection of the Uchiha clan shocked the ninja world. Many of them possessed devastating power, and their strength should not be underestimated. Konoha, on the other hand, showed little reaction. Sacrificing a clan for peace was inherently unreasonable, and resurrecting them was understandable. Understanding this, most Konoha members acquiesced. By the time Hashirama's granddaughter learned of her grandfather's resurrection, it was a year later. Therefore, the original plot's Fifth Generation was never created, and the Third Generation served concurrently, assisted by the First and Second Generations. Fortunately, the Third Generation had the reliable Uchiha Kagami, which made things much easier.

"So it's more reliable to resurrect the Fourth Hokage, right?" The Third Hokage really didn't want to be the Hokage anymore. He just wanted to take care of himself in his old age and play with his grandchildren.

"Well, we captured a few White Zetsu and there are two left. We can revive the Fourth Hokage and his wife."

"Yuer, you've been using this technique too frequently lately. Take a break. Isn't Naruto's birthday coming up soon? It won't be too late to resurrect his parents the day before his birthday."

"Okay, listen to mom."

"Good boy."

When it was Naruto's birthday, Lingyue invited Minato Namikaze and Kushina Uzumaki out. Naruto was obviously stunned for a moment. When he learned from Lingyue that his parents were the Fourth Hokage, he didn't seem that excited. But when he really saw the real person, Naruto unexpectedly punched the Fourth Hokage in the stomach. This scene was familiar to Lingyue. When Akatsuki attacked Konoha, Naruto exploded the Nine-Tails and Minato Namikaze came out to stop it. This was the scene.

"Why did you seal the Kurama in me? Do you know how I lived from childhood to adulthood? If it weren't for Sasuke and Lingyue, I..." Before Naruto could finish his crying, Minato hugged Naruto and waited until Naruto's emotions slowly calmed down before speaking to him.

"Because we believe in you, because you are our son." Naruto finally showed the youthful spirit he should have when facing his parents. (After writing so much, Naruto finally made his appearance, but since this is Sasuke's home court, Naruto's role will be much smaller.)

Madara of the Warring States period vanished on a bright, sunny afternoon, leaving behind two precious chakra crystal pendants. While regretful, they were also filled with anticipation for their future reunions. Strangely, future Madara and Hashirama have always been there, along with Izuna and the future Tobirama. While unable to return to the future, Madara and Hashirama are nonetheless delighted to witness their daughters' growth. Looking at the graceful sixteen-year-old Lingyue, the six of them remarked that Sasuke had been lucky. Itachi had just become a father, something he hadn't dared to contemplate before. Holding his precious daughter in his arms, he felt truly blessed!

"Yuer, I want to eat the mushroom risotto you made..." Hashirama began to act coquettishly to his daughter.

"Got it. I'll do it right away." Lingyue's voice, like a silver bell, sounded particularly pleasant to Hashirama's ears. Lingyue put down the documents in her hand and walked towards the kitchen.

"Be good, don't go. You just spoil him too much. I'll make it. Our food will taste exactly the same." Uchiha Madara stopped Lingyue from going to the kitchen.

"But, Mom, he might be missing Dad."

"Well... go and do your own thing, and bring it in when I'm done." Uchiha Madara certainly knew what Hashirama was thinking. He and Hashirama were always around him, so naturally he missed his Madara very much.

"Okay." Lingyue obediently went about her own business.

By the time Uchiha Madara finished making the mushroom risotto, Lingyue had almost finished her own work. She carried the mushroom risotto her father had kindly prepared, and with a guilty conscience, she went to see the listless Hashirama. "Mom, I'm so sorry, I've been so busy lately that I don't have much time to spend with you." Lingyue placed the mushroom risotto on the table. "Mom, do you miss Dad?"

"Yu'er, when will my Madara come to see me?" Hashirama cried while hugging Lingyue.

"It's almost there. Don't we have dad's personal belongings on us?" Lingyue pointed to the light purple pendant hanging around her neck.

"I live on this pendant now." Hashirama also has one around his neck.

"Mom, I will be with you no matter what."

"Yuer, am I being hypocritical?"

"No, people have seven emotions and six desires, it's normal."

"Just looking at that Madara and Hashirama makes me miss my Madara."

"It's okay, it will be fine. When you two are together in the future, dad will definitely come to find you."

"Ah."

"Let's eat. You didn't eat much this morning. Come on and eat."

"Why does it taste a little different from yours?" For some reason, Hashirama could always tell the difference between what Uchiha Madara made and what Lingyue made.

"I, I was a little too busy, so I asked that dad to do it. I will definitely do it for you myself in the future."