Restart to love you

Lingyue's interruption instantly made the melancholy Tobirama join in the snowball fight. This wasn't the right time to be melancholic; he was truly getting old. Why was his eldest brother still playing with Lingyue like a child? Was he the only one growing older? With over a dozen members of the family fighting, it was hard to tell who was on whose side, but the happy smiles on their faces were undeniable. It had been ages since the Uchiha clan had seen such a lively scene. Compared to today, the previous depression seemed like yesterday.

On New Year's Day, almost all the Uchiha clan members came to the clan leader's house to pay New Year's greetings. After all, he was the clan leader and naturally had a lot of people to curry favor with, so Fugaku and Mikoto started to receive guests coming and going from early in the morning and sent off wave after wave. Madara and the others, on the other hand, became lazy and stayed in the innermost room. They accepted the New Year's greetings from Lingyue and the others, gave them red envelopes, and then leaned on the recliner with Hashirama to close their eyes and rest. It was a rare moment of peace and quiet, so naturally they had to have a good rest.

Madara and Hashirama were so happy wearing the New Year clothes bought by their precious daughter. Hashirama leaned on Madara's shoulder and said, "It's rare for us to celebrate New Year like this. In previous years, we were so busy with social interactions and we were watched closely by Tobirama. We had to go. Now that Senju doesn't have any relatives to visit, I can relax."

"You are really incompetent as the leader of the Senju clan. If it weren't for that kid Tobirama, the Senju clan would have been wiped out by you long ago."

"You sounded like you were quite competent, but in the end, you still gave up on the Uchiha clan. We had no choice but to expel you from the clan tree for the sake of our dignity."

"I can't stay there any longer? Your brother has done a lot for me to leave the Uchiha clan and Konoha."

"I'm sorry. By the time I realized it, it was too late. You had already left Konoha. I wanted to explain to you later, but you just started fighting as soon as we met and didn't listen to my explanation at all."

"I was bewitched by Black Zetsu, so how could I listen to what others said?" Madara still hasn't told Hashirama about his plan at that time, and Lingyue hasn't told him either, so Hashirama has been kept in the dark.

"If I had known you were so desperate at that time, I would have tried my best to stop you on the day you left." Hashirama still attributed the fault to his own carelessness for not noticing Madara's psychological changes.

"It's not your fault. I was stubborn and wanted to see Izuna so much. I was also instigated by Black Zetsu. Even though I discovered the problems and shortcomings of the village, I didn't report them to you. I let it develop to the point where the Uchiha and Senju clans were almost wiped out."

"Today is Chinese New Year, so let's not talk about this heavy topic. Lingyue will be worried if she finds out."

"What are they doing, dear?"

"He said he went to wish his friends from the same period a happy new year."

"That's right, my good friend, your popularity comes from you."

"You say that, aren't you very popular among the Uchiha children now? And Madara loves children, I've always known that. Madara is very gentle."

"I don't understand you and Guaiguai, where do you see me being gentle?"

"You are very gentle."

"Really?" Madara's ears blushed at the sight of his beloved and best friend. His beloved always found shining points in him that others couldn't see, and his precious daughter always easily detected the subtle changes in his emotions. He had lost so much, and gained double the happiness.

It wasn't until it was completely dark that Lingyue and Sasuke returned to the Uchiha clan territory. "How can this be considered New Year's? This is more tiring than doing a mission. I'd rather be doing a mission. I'm so exhausted. My face is stiff from smiling all day." Lingyue rubbed her mouth. "Dad, Mom, I'm back." But Lingyue still remembered the proper etiquette.

"I heard you complaining as soon as I walked in. Didn't you go to pay New Year's greetings to your classmates?" Hashirama saw his baby's pouting mouth.

"Don't mention it. I originally went to Sakura and Naruto's place first and made an appointment to have a barbecue. I was thinking about Sai, Captain Yamato, and Senior Kakashi. As time went by, Sai brought Ino, Captain Yamato brought his Anbu members, and Senior Kakashi brought Obito. More and more people came, and later the Fourth Hokage and his wife also joined. You know that Sister Kushina loves to be lively, and she makes the most noise. There's nothing I can do. She is Naruto's mother, so I had to accompany her." Lingyue paused and drank the warm water brought by Sasuke.

"Then they started singing and dancing. These are normal things girls like, but why do I find them so strange? I really admire their energy. Even if I had an immortal body, I would still be exhausted."

"If you don't like it in the future, just refuse it." Madara felt a little distressed when he saw his precious daughter who looked a little tired.

"It's hard to refuse such a kind offer. I refused. It was Sakura and Ino who forced me to go. If you don't believe me, ask Sasuke."

"It's true. Yue'er refused at first, but was dragged into singing by Sakura and Ino."

"I don't want to see Sakura and Ino's faces anymore." Lingyue leaned back on the sofa without any image. "I can't get into the girls' circle. The threshold is too high."

"You are not an ordinary girl. You are my daughter, Uchiha Madara. Naturally, you can't play with those girls."

"Yue'er is a quiet person, even though she's usually noisy. She's very similar to Ban in this respect."

"Of course, I'm mom and dad's daughter, so why shouldn't I be like them?" Ling Yue became excited when she heard this. With the dual buffs of the Ninja God of War and the Ninja God, she's no different from an ordinary girl. "Where are my uncle and uncle? Why didn't I see them when I walked in?"

"They were lazing around in the lab. You greeted them and they went straight back to the lab."

"What about the other uncle? He won't be a third wheel, will he?"

"He and I went to the Senju clan's land to visit the graves of the clan members. He then took out the family tree and wrote Madara's name next to mine. I saw your uncle secretly looking at his own name for a long time."

"Haha, I miss my uncle." The mother and daughter began to gossip. "Dad, where is my uncle's body?"

"I put it in the Uchiha's freezer."

"Then why didn't anyone notice?"

"I added a seal that only I can break, so naturally no one will find out."

"Dad, I'm actually very curious."

"What are you curious about?"

"As a ninja, is there anything you can't do?"

"Medical ninjutsu? Or giving birth?" Madara gave Hashirama a teasing look.

"Dad, this joke is not funny." Lingyue tried hard to hold back her laughter, but still failed, "Haha...haha..."

"You two, father and daughter, just know how to frame me." Hashirama pretended to be depressed.

"No, no, I also know medical ninjutsu and giving birth."

"Be good, you're not married yet, so be reserved." Madara advised.

"Got it." She and Sasuke were still in the stage of kissing, hugging, and lifting each other up, so it was inappropriate to continue. If she continued, it would be considered 18+. "Haha..." But Lingyue couldn't help laughing, and the serious atmosphere at the beginning disappeared in an instant.

"You..." After all, she is his precious daughter, and Hashirama can only pamper her himself.

"I'll make a separate lard and mushroom risotto for Mom tomorrow."

"What about me?" Hashirama Senju walked in and leaned against the door frame.

"I'm sorry, Mom, I said we were alone."

"You received double the red envelope, can't you make one more?" It was Uchiha Madara who came in.

"But I promised Mom that we would be alone. Dad, you can't let me go back on my word. You know, ninjas can't go back on their word." In the Warring States Period, credit was the basic principle of being a ninja. Losing your credit meant that you would never be able to engage in this profession in the future.

"Okay, isn't this a peaceful time?"

"It's all the same. Then I'll make another salty dessert for Mom, okay?"

"We can't let Yue'er go back on her word and get fat. They're all the same. I like everything you two cook." Fortunately, Hashirama Senju didn't care too much.