The next day.

In front of the Hokage Building in Konoha Village.

Hashirama and Madara stood on the stage, and there were already people standing below.

"Today's voting will elect the first leader of the village! That is, the Hokage who bears the name of Shadow! Now, everyone should vote for the Hokage in their hearts!"

After some passionate speeches, it was time for the villagers.

"I want to vote for Hashirama-sama!"

"I'll give it to Hashirama-sama too!"

"Brothers of Uchiha! Vote all our votes for the patriarch!"

"Hyuuga clan members, please vote for the head of the family!"

"As ordered!"

In addition to the common people and the various tribes who have taken refuge in the Thousand Hands, other wealthy tribes also have their own ideas. They also want to let their family heads show their faces in front of everyone in this election.

However, this is just asking for humiliation.

Everyone knows in their hearts that there is only one result in the selection of the village chief this time, and that is Hashirama becoming the village chief and becoming the No. 1 Hokage!

"Well, I want to vote for Hashirama..."

This voice came from the Uchiha home, and instantly, the entire Uchiha fell silent.

All the Uchiha tribesmen looked at the man indifferently, ready to throw him into prison at any time.

Other wealthy families are also always paying attention to Uchiha's movements. Now that they see that someone in the Uchiha family wants to vote for Hashirama, they all look at Madara, wanting to see how he will deal with this "traitor".

"Why are you looking at me? You can vote for whoever you want, and don't focus on one clan!" Madara said sternly to his clan members.

Although it seemed that he was educating his own tribe, he was actually scolding the chiefs who asked the tribesmen to only vote for him.

After saying that, Madara closed his eyes under the surprised gazes of everyone and began to rest with his eyes closed!

"Is that really Madara Uchiha?"

"I heard that Shura in the ninja world is ruthless and kills people without blinking an eye. I found out after meeting the real person today. Those are all rumors!"

There were murmurs in the crowd for a while, but Fujiwara Yu, who caused the remarks, disappeared into the crowd, hiding his achievements and fame.

“On the importance of public relations!”

With a secret smile, Fujiwara Yu cast his vote for Dazhu.

"Brothers! Follow the boss's lead and vote for Hashirama-sama!"

Seeing that their elder brother had made his choice, Fujiwara Yu's younger brothers all voted for Hashirama.

Time passed, and five hours passed in the blink of an eye.

"After the final vote, I declare that the first Hokage of Konoha Village is!!!

Thousand-hand column room! "

After Tobirama announced the final result, the civilians all cheered, while the people from the wealthy clan looked as if this was indeed the case.

At the same time, they also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you for not letting that guy Madara get elected..."

Although they understood that Madara's chances of being elected were almost zero, before the results were officially announced, they were still worried that Hashirama would skip the selection stage and directly let Madara become Hokage.

After all, everyone sees how good the relationship between the two of them is.

Now that Hashirama has been elected as Hokage, the big stone in the hearts of all races has finally fallen to the ground.

/

It was night, Fujiwara U and Madara stood on the Hokage Rock, looking at the brightly lit Konoha below.

"Why don't you go down and celebrate with them?" U Fujiwara asked Madara, looking at the people below who were "showing off their special abilities."

"Boring." Madara looked down and said coldly: "Boy, why don't you go down and play with them?"

"Me? Not interested." Fujiwara Yu shook his head decisively. Although he was in a good mood, he was not happy enough to lie down.

Now that Konoha is officially established, I believe that within a few days, the whole world will know the news.

By then, several other ninja villages will have been established...

Shaking his head, Fujiwara Yu decided not to think about these troubles for the time being.

"Uncle Madara, do you have children?"

"No."

"Where's the wife?"

"No."

"Is something wrong?"

"No! Stop asking me these boring questions!"

"...Okay." Seeing that Uchiha Madara was about to go berserk, Fujiwara Yu stopped the topic in an interesting way.

"However, I still think Madara has descendants, otherwise there would be no reason for Sasuke to grow up like Izuna!

Could it be that Madara had a romantic affair overnight..."

Fujiwara Yu glanced at Madara secretly, and then gave up the idea.

"They are probably the descendants of Izuna. After all, it was common during the Warring States Period to get married early. Madara had too many things to do as the patriarch and had no time to consider the love of his children, so the matter of continuing the family line must be left to Izuna."

Suddenly, Madara frowned and his expression became serious.

Following his gaze, in the banquet below, people of all races were interacting with each other, except Uchiha.

At first, Madara thought it was because his family was too arrogant and unwilling to communicate with other tribesmen, but according to his observations during this period, it was obvious that the other tribes were rejecting Uchiha wherever Uchiha was unwilling to get along with other people!

"All races understand each other, but exclude Uchiha?"

Madara's originally good mood cooled down again. At this moment, seeing Uchiha's treatment, he had doubts about Hashirama's theory of mutual understanding.

At this time, Fujiwara Yu, who was speculating on whether Madara had any descendants, completely failed to notice the subtle changes in Madara at this moment.

If he knew, he would definitely enlighten Madara and let Uchiha, like the Senju in the future, dissolve the family system and fully integrate into Konoha.

It's a pity that he is silent in his own world now and doesn't pay attention to Madara.

Swish!

Madara's body moved and he left the place instantly, waking up Fujiwara Yu.

"Eh? Why are you leaving?

Forget it...it's time for me to go home and take a nap!

I have to practice hard tomorrow!It would be great if there was an idle training system. "

……

After returning home, Fujiwara Yu turned on the system and took a look at it as usual before going to bed.

【Ding!The host participated in the village chief election and witnessed a historic scene in this world. He was specially rewarded with a lottery opportunity! 】

"Wuhu~"

Fujiwara Yu howled excitedly.

"I knew there were other ways to get the card drawing opportunities in this system!"

But thinking about the countless famous scenes in Naruto, Fujiwara Yu felt a little worried again.

"If I change Konoha now, will I no longer be able to witness those historic scenes, and will I no longer have the chance to win the lottery?" He asked the system in his mind.

【Yes. 】

The system gave a simple answer.

"Emmmm...it's so hard to bear!!"

On one side are possible Beerus character cards.

On one side is the tragedy that wipes out the world...

"Eh? If you compare it like this, drawing a card doesn't seem to be a big deal!"

In an instant, Fujiwara Yu forgot about such trivial matters as card drawing opportunities.

"Anyway, the opportunity to draw a card comes once a year. Judging from my lifespan, there is no difference at all between one more and one less!

Today is the day when the first Hokage is officially confirmed, and it must be a good day, system!Give it to me and use this card drawing opportunity! "

Immediately, Fujiwara Yu started drawing cards.

[Consume one card drawing opportunity and start drawing cards! 】

This time, the pointer landed on the "Skills" column.

"Gold! Gold! Flash! Flash!" Fujiwara covered his eyes and prayed.

bass!

A red light lit up, frightening Fujiwara Yu's heart to a halt.

【Ding!Congratulations on drawing the skill, nectar from heaven! 】

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