[NARUTO][Pillar Madara] His Country

For a certain white-haired man with black lines on his face because he was pulled in by force, he really felt so enthusiastic.The young people on Uchiha's side couldn't sit still, and finally looked at the patriarch who seemed to be enjoying it, so he jumped up and jumped up with the Senjus, as if It's like competing in this kind of thing.

In this way, even the sullen people calmed down somewhat, at least they could politely nod to each other when they picked up the wine.

When Hashirama returned to his seat, he saw Madara still in place, watching him with interest.

"The dance of Thousand Hands is quite novel."

"To each other." Hashirama said haha, "Come and dance together next time."

"Me?" Madara said while filling up Hashirama's cup, "Forget it."

"Is there really no chance?"

"Drink your bar." Madara put down his glass casually.He seemed to be a person who couldn't easily blend into this cheerful atmosphere. Even though the room was full of joy at the moment, there seemed to be an invisible barrier around him, separating him from others.

So Hashirama sat slightly beside him.

"Come on, have a drink."

As he spoke, he poured wine for his old friend.The two raised their glasses like this and drank slowly, which made Hashirama couldn't help but think of the wine they drank in front of God on the day they officially announced their alliance.The vermilion lacquer wine glass contains clear wine, which reflects the eyes of Zhu Jian and then the eyes of Madara.Hashirama remembered that day's Madara's fingers, which were made whiter and slender by the vermilion cup, and the image of that moment seemed to still be burning in his eyes.

Hashirama took another sip of wine.

The liquor I drank turned into a slight euphoria: the long-standing estrangement and hatred seemed to have finally come to an end—the people who were once immortal can now sit down and have a feast, and the old friends who once drew swords Already sitting next to him, they finally no longer need to hide, no longer need to fight each other, and they can walk hand in hand towards the same future.

Their childhood ideals finally reflected reality.

Madara was drinking wine when she felt her shoulders suddenly sink, turned her head and saw that someone had already leaned over: "...Are you drunk?"

"No." He said with his eyes closed.

"I blushed and said no."

"Just so happy."

So Madara didn't push him away.The people in the house were having a feast, as if no one paid attention to the posture of the two patriarchs at this time.

The night gradually deepened.

After a defeat, the daimyo of the Fire Nation quickly changed his plan following the olive branch offered by Senshou-he was wise enough to know that instead of forcing the powerful Ninja Village to stand on the opposite side, it is better to use them for his own use.In this way, the negotiations were carried out between the correspondence, and on the other hand, the village began to be established in a prosperous manner.The ninjas who used to handle weapons all of a sudden picked up construction tools and followed the craftsmen to help build houses. Hashirama became a major force in construction because of the convenience of Mudun, and moved wherever it was needed.

In contrast, Madara, who is only good at fire escape, is much more relaxed, except for leading a small team to patrol around every day - the new village has not yet built various barriers for protection - there is nothing to do; he I'm not interested in building a house, so I rarely go to Xincun. Occasionally, I go to Hashirama when I need to discuss something.

Naturally, when he went, he was watched carefully on the way - after all, not all the Qianshou clansmen had been on the battlefield.Occasionally I heard someone talking in a low voice:

"That's Uchiha Madara?"

"...The one who is as powerful as Hashirama-sama?"

Ban doesn't think this kind of comment is very bad. One of the functions of the patriarch is to deter the enemy.When he talked about this matter with Zhujian, he laughed at Zhujian a little: "Look, your clansmen think we are about the same."

"Indeed." Hashirama said sincerely.He actually thinks that if the particularity of Wooden Chakra is removed, Madara is indeed equal to him.

"Hmph..." Madara raised her eyebrows slightly, obviously not agreeing with the other party's statement.

"Madara, don't let everyone be afraid of you." Hashirama smiled helplessly, "Our two races should increase understanding, not be on guard..."

Madara raised her eyebrows, and interrupted Hashirama's chatter before the other party started to talk: "How is the house going?"

"Building a house is slower than expected." Although Hashirama said this, he still couldn't hide his joy, "But it will definitely be built before winter comes. We can celebrate in the new village during the New Year gone."

"Are there any ninjas from other ninja clans who sneaked in like before?"

"Haruma has already checked all the craftsmen, and asked the Uchiha tribe to help check the illusion, and now there should be no more." Hashirama replied, and asked, "Where is the patrol?"

"It's nothing serious." Madara said nonchalantly, "Probably just want to find out about our movements."

Hashirama nodded.Senju's and Uchiha's alliance certainly attracted a lot of attention, which could be good or bad - but it's too early to presuppose a position.Pressing those considerations about possible allies, he turned the conversation in another direction:

"I specially invited you here today because I received an invitation from the fire country daimyo."

As he spoke, he handed the documents on the table to Madara.Madara took it, hastily scanned the contents, and his face changed drastically.

"You want to go to the capital alone?"

"You have to speak up. Confrontation is not a long-term strategy..."

"This is a trap." Madara held the paper firmly with his fingers, as if he could barely hold it down without tearing it up on the spot, "If you stay here, the daimyo will be helpless against us, but let you go deep alone—"

Hashirama laughed: "It's not to the extent of one person - after all, we have to let the daimyo know what we are expecting and what we want to do..."

"A country...a village?"

"Yeah." Hashirama nodded affirmatively, with an almost shining smile on his face because the old friend still remembered what he said, "Just like I told you, the road to abandoning the ninja In order to protect the people in this land, not only Senshou and Uchiha, but also hope that more ninjas can come here, so that the right people can do the right things. things, and instead of seeing children shed blood and die, you can-"

He suddenly became self-conscious in the middle of speaking, and stopped hastily.

"Sorry, I seem to get too excited when I say it..."

Madara snorted, glanced at his expression as if saying "I knew you would never stop talking about this", and threw the document back on the case:

"I'll go with you."

Hashirama was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect Madara to say such a thing.But his old friend is obviously serious: "If the two of us work together, there is no hopeless situation we cannot escape."

"But if this is really a trap, then you should stay here." Hashirama smiled, "If there is any emergency, at least you can continue all this."

Madara narrowed his eyes, cold chakra radiating from around him.

"Don't be so self-righteous, Hashirama. If you want to achieve something, do it yourself. I'm under no obligation to do what you want me to do."

Hashirama raised his eyebrows, apparently not surprised by the sudden anger, but said with relief, "Madara, so you are so worried about me."

Madara glared at him.

"It's okay." Hashirama reached out to hold his hand, "Don't you believe me?"

Madara was silent for a moment, and when she was about to say something, she suddenly heard some slight movement outside the house.He immediately turned back and walked to the door.

There is nothing in sight, only a black bird flying towards the distance.

"Is it a bird?" Hashirama who also came over asked.

"Probably." Madara took his gaze away from Asuka, "—so, you decided to go."

"Yes. When we leave, the affairs of the village will be left to you and Tobima."

Hashirama said, and made a "please" gesture.

A complicated expression flashed across Madara's face, but he still nodded solemnly.

It took a little effort to select the entourage: it must have a certain strength, but it is impossible to take all the top combat power away from the clan; and since the two clans have already formed an alliance, it seems that there is no Uchiha in the team. Distrust of alliances.In the end, the result of the discussion between the two sides was that Senju and Uchiha each had half, and the guards were mainly composed of young people, and Uchiha also sent Ka Laoquan as a representative of his own side.

The scene of seeing off on the day of departure is very grand-after all, the meaning of this trip is extraordinary.Hashirama exchanged pleasantries one by one, and when they arrived at Madara's place, the man just folded his arms and simply said "be careful on the road" and it was over.

"It will definitely bring back good news." Hashirama said.

Madara gave him a deep look, and then went to talk to the elder Quan Zuo.

So they were on their way.

The ninja's footsteps are naturally very fast, and he is already a considerable distance away from the village by the evening.You can’t count on convenient hotels at this time of year—most villages are almost impoverished due to years of war, famine, and disease, and only a few castle towns and hot spring towns are still barely making a living.Therefore, Hashirama just estimated their itinerary and the terrain suitable for camping nearby, and then greeted them: "Everyone has worked hard, let's spend the night here today."

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