Restart to love you

"It seems fine, but why is the Shimura clan still among the group to move in? Do they want to destroy Konoha, which we worked so hard to build?" Lingyue hates the Shimura clan the most, and it is closely related to the famous villain Danzo Shimura.

"Since it's already a fait accompli, I here shouldn't accept that Danzo as a student. Instead, I'll go to school and become a teacher like me."

"This is the only way." Suddenly, a flood of words flooded Lingyue's mind. This was where she'd come from. Back then, she'd complained about how scumbag Hashirama was, giving birth but not raising a child. And because Uchiha Madara had sent her own son away, Lingyue had scolded the author no fewer than a hundred times. Finally, it was so irritating that she blocked all of their posts. To over-mythologize Uchiha Madara, to go off to fight right after giving birth—does that author have any common sense? Even the best wouldn't write like that. This Senju Hashirama seemed like he'd lost his mind. Whenever he encountered Uchiha Madara, he became obsessed with love, oblivious to everything else, only wanting to gain his trust. Because Uchiha Madara mentioned his child, he remembered his own child, exiled to the Uzumaki clan, and decided to bring him over to please Uchiha Madara and his child, Uchiha Kazuya.

The incident they encountered was that Hashirama Senju asked the Uzumaki clan to bring Kagura Senju over, so Lingyue planned to severely torture Hashirama Senju and Uchiha Madara here, including Uchiha Kazuya. If it weren't for his calculations, how could the Senju clan be split like that in the future, and even marry into the Uchiha clan. This Hashirama Senju must have a hole in his brain.

"Huajian, we have nowhere to live. Can we stay in your house?" This was the first step, entering their house openly.

"Don't you have a house in Uchiha?"

"We just entered Konoha for some reason and don't have a house for the time being."

"Okay, I'll talk to my father." Maybe I should also talk to Uchiha Madara, after all, they live together now.

The group walked towards Senju Hashirama's house in a mighty manner. During this time, Lingyue used the Mangekyō Sharingan to tell the other people what she knew about the situation. When she finished speaking, they had already arrived at the door of the house. Seeing that there seemed to be no one there, Karayama invited them to go in and wait. This was a house built by Senju Hashirama using Wood Release, so as soon as they entered here, Senju Hashirama in the distance must have known about it. It didn't take long before Senju Hashirama and Uchiha Madara appeared in front of them.

"Father, they saved my life on the way. Now they have no place to live. Can they stay with us temporarily?" Kabana was a little timid in front of Senju Hashirama.

"Ah, about this matter, there are quite a lot of people, I wonder if there are enough rooms?" Hashirama Senju neither agreed nor refused.

"Huajian, we are a little hungry. Can you help us make something to eat?" Lingyue suddenly said.

"Okay, my cooking skills are not very good, so it's not tasty. Please don't mind." Compared to enduring her father's low mood here, she would rather go to the kitchen to cook.

"It's okay, as long as it's edible." Having been a ninja for a long time, Lingyue is no longer picky about food. She can eat a few bites of any dish as long as it is not something she particularly hates.

Seeing Kabana go to the kitchen, Senju Hashirama didn't care too much, which made Lingyue even more angry. A flash of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. This Senju Hashirama was really a scumbag. Uchiha Madara and Senju Hashirama were top ninjas. Of course, they felt Lingyue's fleeting murderous intent as a confirmation of their own strength, and they didn't care.

"I guess you sent Kabana away because you didn't want to tell him anything." Senju Hashirama still had his usual harmless smile.

"Yes, after all, the child is innocent."

"You look very young too." Hashirama Senju answered the question irrelevantly.

"That's right, I'm only seventeen years old." Seeing Hashirama Senju like this, Lingyue also told her age truthfully.

Ling Yue showed her Mangekyō Sharingan, then disappeared. "Now you should know who we are. We are from another world, children from the same plane as you, but our body positions are opposite to yours. Shouldn't you understand?"

"Oh, I was the one who gave birth to you?" Senju Hashirama pointed at himself.

"Yes, this is my fiancé, Uchiha Sasuke. I'm sure you're familiar with the two beside me." Lingyue's eyes never left Uchiha Izuna as she stared at Uchiha Madara. "Gender isn't as complex there as yours. We only have men and women. We're not affected by all the pheromones you have here." Lingyue briefly explained the situation there.

"Hi, brother here."

"The big brother here is still as unreliable as ever." The ultimate complaint from Tobirama.

"Hehe, I'm just not good at documents." Hashirama Senju said with a laugh.

"Don't make excuses for being lazy." This Tobirama was obviously not as easy to talk to as his younger brother.

"Well, Mom is much more reliable than you. Although she hates documents, she still works hard to correct them and never slacks off." Otherwise, forget about eating the food I cook. Lingyue didn't say the last part.

"You call me mom? Doesn't he mind?"

"I don't mind. He is very nice to me. After all, he is my own child." Lingyue praised her mother intentionally or unintentionally.

"Really?" Senju Hashirama's smile was a little forced. After all, he was not a qualified father.

"Lingyue, the meal is ready. If it doesn't taste good, just tell me." Huajian carefully brought the dishes out from the kitchen.

"Okay, I'll go serve the dishes too." Lingyue protected Huajian's feelings. The child was also his, and he had lost too much.

"Thank you."

"It's okay, it's my duty. You work so hard, you should come and help." Lingyue glanced meaningfully at Madara and Hashirama, and even Izuna and the others helped to set the table.

After everything was ready, several people sat down to eat together. "Not bad, it tastes like home-cooked food." Lingyue nodded with satisfaction.

"I usually don't have anything to do, so I cook for myself." Huajian inadvertently revealed that he didn't have a good life in Whirlpool and there was not even someone to cook for him.

"That's great, I'm a good cook too. I'll cook for you someday." Lingyue enthusiastically helped Huajian pick up the salmon.

"Thank you." Hua Jian still knew some social etiquette, even though someone had never taught him.

Lingyue ignored Madara and Hashirama, and they could only eat awkwardly. After they finished, Hashirama took the initiative to wash the dishes. After all, he was still a little uncomfortable after being scolded by Lingyue intentionally or unintentionally. If he didn't do something, who knew what Lingyue would say next.

Madara and Izuna were talking the whole time, with Tobirama occasionally interjecting, but it didn't seem like they were on edge. Madara realized this time that Uchiha Lingyue was very capable, and was simply everyone's ideal good boy.

"Harama, have you ever thought about changing all this?"

"I thought about it, but now it's like this, my father..."

"He's not important. Giving birth to a child but not raising him is a failure. No matter how much he's praised by others, to you he's an unqualified father, a loser."

"No one has ever said this to me. You are the first." Huajian felt very close to the girl. It was a different kind of care from an elder like the second uncle, but an affirmation from peers.

"Maybe you're an outsider, so you should look at things more clearly. Do you want to become more powerful than him?"

"Of course, but he's so successful, how could I possibly..."

"He is only highly accomplished in combat, but a person's success is not limited to this."

“But that’s all people see.”

"Then let others see you, not as Senju Hashirama's child, but as Senju Kabama yourself."

"Can I really?"

"Yes, but you need to pay a price."

"Okay." Kabana had never been indecisive and would always ask his uncle if he had any questions. This was the first time he was so sure of what he needed. "No matter what the cost."

"Well, as long as you have such determination." Lingyue patted Huajian's shoulder, "We will help you."

"Thank you." For some reason, Kabana felt a deep affection for those people who suddenly appeared.

"First of all, resurrect the person your father fears the most. I think we can worry less."