[NARUTO][Pillar Madara] short story

He didn't intend to leave after the meal, and just stayed by Madara's side.Usually, the two of them might drink some wine, but this time Madara was thinking about something.The air in the room seemed to be suffocated, Hashirama felt a little uneasy, and when he was about to say something, Madara spoke first.

New graves were added.

Hashirama lowered her eyes.

A nearby tribe refused to submit to Konoha, and came to provoke him from time to time.The result was a skirmish and three young lives.

Uchiha, Senju, Hinata...Madara counted the surnames of those young people, and said, - has our dream come true?

This is just the beginning.But without this beginning, it is impossible to see the after.

start?How long will it take until it is realized?

Maybe soon.Maybe a long time.Maybe we can see it all with our eyes, maybe, until our grandson, our grandson's grandson...

A look of impatience flashed in Madara's eyes, and Hashirama took his hand.

Are you in a hurry?I actually have a plan now.

So Hashirama told Madara everything about the tailed beast.Madara was unexpectedly interested in this and asked:

Want to capture all the tailed beasts and distribute them equally among the five nations?This is your idea?

...Actually, it is between the doors.

Madara didn't say anything.He can't let go of Tobima, but he doesn't confront him head-on because of Hashirama's sake.

will you come with mespot.This can only be done by the two of us.

And they did.

Regardless of the process, it's just that no one thought that the act of sending the tailed beast would even go so far as to make Hashirama bow his head and beg him.It was nothing to Hashirama - he was not the kind of person who cared about face.But Tobima turned around and wrote this matter in a letter and asked Ninja to send it back.

Hashirama felt bad.

Who are you writing to?

You are my big brother, I can't scold you.Feijian said, - fortunately, I know someone who can scold you.

So when I returned to Konoha that day, Hashirama found Madara sitting on the porch as expected, and looked quite angry.

He felt a little guilty for no reason, but he still walked over with a smile:

Madara, are you waiting for me?

Yes, Tobuma actually wrote to me.Madara proudly crossed her arms across her chest——remember to take me there next time.

Don't you hate meetings the most?Hashirama said, adding in my heart-I didn't go there just to overthrow the Five Kages talks.

Ban stared at him intently, as if he could see through the little thoughts in his mind, and then raised a hand.

Not knowing why, Hashirama closed her eyes subconsciously.

However, he only felt a slight coolness on his cheeks, like the first snow in winter.He opened his eyes and saw the dark eyes, very close, and he could see his own deformed reflection inside.

Then Madara kissed him.

He remembered that the camellias that were as white as snow fell to the ground one after another.

four

Hashirama knew it was time to go back.

The snow fell more and more, and his hands and feet no longer felt cold.However, as if driven by a certain idea, he still sat there, watching the camellia in the snow.

Then, as if an illusion had occurred due to staring too long, he saw the familiar figure under the tree.

spot.

He called softly, as if the phantom would dissipate because of the loud voice.

is it you?

The black figure stood opposite, neither affirming nor denying, neither stepping forward nor retreating.That could only be an illusion, Hashirama thought,—or maybe, it was Madara who came to pick him up.

Sorry for doing something like that.

He murmured, as if speaking to the phantom or to himself.

The paths we chose diverged, not knowing how that happened, but in the end—you see, this is what it is now.

He thought about it, and felt that there was no need to argue.Just like he still believes in Uchiha Madara until now, he knows that the man must also believe in him in his heart.

Our dream, I can only see here.The only thing I can be thankful for is that I have persisted for a longer time than you at least.

Saying that, Hashirama stretched out his hand towards the man under the tree.

The one who stays will probably suffer even more.

His eyes could no longer see clearly.In a blur, he felt someone tightly clenched his hand.

Hashirama knew that this was what Uchiha Madara meant by agreeing.

五

Tsunade woke up to the sound of chaotic footsteps.She rubbed her eyes and got out of the quilt, and saw that the outside was covered with a layer of pure white snow.

Snowing.

She put on a padded jacket and ran out, and saw the adults coming and going wearing dark clothes.This is a bit strange, the Senju family always wears white feathers.She didn't know where her father and mother had gone, so she wandered around the porch of the old house.

Then she saw it.

The lush camellia tree in my grandfather's garden, which was always blooming with big white flowers, withered overnight.

The End.

2. Mingyue

"Senju Hashirama... is the ninja I admire." *

一

For a long time he hovered on the edge of dreams and waking.Like a cicada buried deep in the soil, it can only see the faint glimmer in the dream.

In a sense, he was already dead.

Whether in the narrow definition of life or in people's memory, Uchiha Madara no longer exists.If oblivion is the second death, he is already too dead to be able to die again.

But he still stays here.

It was as if waiting for something that was impossible to come.

two

Uchiha Obito really hates listening to Uchiha Madara talk about ancient times.

First of all, he didn't learn any history - what history does a ninja need to learn?So his only impression of the first generation of Hokage is the big head on the shadow rock. If he hadn't passed the written test of the ninja exam, he really wouldn't know the first generation's surname Senju-he is the tail of the crane anyway.

Then Uchiha Madara looks too weak.He didn't know how there were people who could connect themselves to the stone statue and survive, so that he had the illusion that as long as he poked the old man, he might be finished.But this guy saved him anyway, and it is said that he is his ancestor, Obito who respects the old and loves the young will naturally not do anything to him for no reason, so he can only let Banai talk about it.

Worst of all, Madara's talk eternity revolves around two points.First, the real world does not want everyone to dream together.Second, the Thousand Hands Column Room.

He thought that the old man must have never learned how to have a good conversation with people.

In fact, Obito is a little afraid of Madara muttering nonsense about reality and dreams over there.He wasn't very smart enough, but the words terrified him instinctively, as if he'd become someone else if he just listened to them.Especially Madara's determined, as if convinced that Obito will understand him one day, his eyes are like a nail stuck in his back, no matter how many times Obito yells, I won't be the same.In order to avoid the paranoid attack of the old man, Obito had to choose a less lethal topic.

That is the Thousand Hands Column Room.

In fact, Madara has the ability to turn all topics to Hashirama.Whenever, the name Hashirama popped up while talking.He said that Hashirama was an idiot who only knew how to make ends meet, but in the end he couldn't do anything.He said that the world in Hashirama was a failure, and it is still full of wars, otherwise you kid would not have fallen into this situation.Madara sneered at the current ninjas, saying that you have been at ease for too long, and your combat power is far from what it used to be-what did Hashirama teach?His wooden escape is basically lost.His granddaughter sucks as well.Konoha simply tarnished the name of the first Hokage.

Obito thought for a while and said, is Hashirama better than you?

Madara said we were old enemies.

Obito racked his brains to think about what was taught in the history class, but he couldn't think of it, so he held back for a long time and said: But he is Hokage, you are not.

Spot laughed.His laughter was hoarse, like a mourning owl.

He is dead.I'm alive.

three

Very rarely, he would dream of Quan Nai.

It wasn't a good dream, because he could only dream about what happened before Quanna died.

Sometimes Madara feels that Quanna and Toikama are very similar (although if Toikama finds out about this, he will overturn the table).Neither of them is the main general in each other's camp. There should be more room for choice, but both of them are tougher than the most hard-line main combat faction.Quanna's hatred for Senshou is as different as Tomama's hatred for Uchiha.The intensity of that hatred is something that even Madara sometimes can't understand.

He didn't ask Quanna why.Quan Nai just warned him repeatedly: Don't trust Senshou.unbelievable.It's as if he has seen through Madara's heart for a long time, will give up in the end, will choose to give in to the situation, and will eventually face the besieged despair.Why Quanna is like this, Madara doesn't know.It seemed that only the slight sound was left in his memory, like a thin thread stretched over his heart, tightening bit by bit with the beating of the organs.

unbelievable.

Before Madara realized it, Quanna had been ill for a long time.Not all Uchiha's body can afford Susano.The spell in the name of the god of death seems to be attracting death itself, but he was busy fighting and didn't notice how Quanna forced himself to catch up with his footsteps (but what else could Uchiha choose, besides fighting and fighting? become stronger).

Madara didn't realize this from the medical ninja's report until Quanna was injured.

There was a bit of panic in their tone, Master Quanna, I'm afraid it was...

I'm afraid of what it is.

He didn't ask, but just put away all business affairs and sat beside Quan Nai's couch.Quanna's thin body seemed to disappear under the white quilt