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This forest... is very suitable to be developed as a gathering place!

"Huh, huh." Hashirama panted heavily, and he looked at the boundless forest in front of him.

At this time, Madara next to him turned his head to look at Hashirama. He looked at the skin worn out from rock climbing on Hashirama's hands, as well as the dust embedded in the skin lines.

Everything was very clear in Madara's eyes, and he felt dissatisfied with the result that Hashirama was better than himself in rock climbing just now.

I am the young patriarch of the Uchiha clan!How could he even lose to others in rock climbing!

That being the case...

"Hey! Hashirama! In terms of eyesight, I am confident that I will not lose to you! Do you want to have a test!"

Madara called to stop Hashirama who was spreading his thoughts, then suppressed his excitement about victory, raised the corner of his mouth slightly to challenge.

Hashirama was stunned for a moment, he was still feeling some fantasies and plans for the future in front of the forest just now, and was suddenly brought back to reality by Madara's voice.

Hashirama turned his head to look at Madara, Madara was unusually active today, he sighed unexpectedly:

"What's wrong with you all of a sudden? You're unexpectedly active today."

Madara didn't even think about it, turned around subconsciously, closed his eyes and was about to proudly tell his specialty, he was very confident in his eyes:

"Because you can't compare to me in terms of eyesight, but my eyes are..."

The "Sharingan" in Madara's mouth suddenly choked up in his throat, and he clearly couldn't just say his blood successor like this, although he was already very familiar with Lu Chuan and Zhujian.

However, their children cannot stop the battle between the families. If there is a family with only one of Hashirama and Lu Chuan in a hostile relationship with Uchiha, Madara doesn't want to see this.

Madara's expression also became a little depressed, and he suddenly thought of his four dead brothers...

And Quanna, who is the only one left in the family, is her Sharingan really that powerful?

If there were, the younger brothers would not have died on the battlefield... I could protect them...

But...didn't...

Thinking about it, the pride and joy on Madara's face gradually faded away. Lu Chuan stood beside Hashirama, looking at Madara across the bewildered Hashirama.

Lu Chuan looked at Madara in a depressed mood. Although he often did some "little" pranks on Madara, he would empathize with Madara at times like this.

Although he was never really in the era of war, but when he was in Blue Star, he also experienced the grief of losing a loved one suddenly.

Seeing Madara's appearance, Hashirama was suddenly at a loss. He scratched his face, then tentatively looked at Madara whose expression was covered by shadows, and asked:

"What, what's wrong?"

Madara was obviously in a rather unstable mood, he took a deep breath, and after calming down his inner emotions, he slowly replied to Hashirama with a sad expression:

"No, actually my eyesight isn't that strong either... If I had...my brother wouldn't have died."

Hearing Madara's words, Hashirama was stunned for a moment, then slowly lowered his head, and the original happy mood was swept away.

In the bottom of his heart, the appearance of the dead Wa Jian also emerged.

Lu Chuan stood next to the two of them, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little depressing.

Lu Chuan picked up a piece of gravel from the ground, and gently rolled it in his hands. He coughed, trying to break the solemn atmosphere among the three of them.

"So, we're trying to break that down, aren't we?"

Lu Chuan looked at Hashirama and Madara, and exchanged glances with the two, and instantly they understood each other's thoughts.

That's right!They are now protecting their families!Protect your family and fight hard!

Hashirama shook his head vigorously, patted his face, and after understanding what he was going to do, the gloom in his heart was swept away.

Hashirama thought of his dead clansmen, as well as the enmity between other clans, his breathing gradually calmed down.

He scanned the entire forest under the cliff in front of him.

After Hashirama remained silent for a while with a serious expression, the ideal of peace in his heart exploded instantly, with a confident smile on his face:

"That's right! Lu Chuan is right! I've decided!!"

At noon on a sunny day, the sun was high in the sky.

In the distance is a piece of blue sky, with a few clusters of floating clouds floating slowly.

On the rock wall under the sky.

Lu Chuan and Madara looked at Hashirama who was sitting between them with an excited face and shouted loudly.

"It's here! Let's build a village that belongs to us!!"

Hashirama raised his arms, shouted the dream in his heart, and made a gesture of hugging the vast forest in front of him.

Facing the boundless forest, he thought of his younger brother Tomona, and many Senshou, Uchiha, and Hagoromo people.

How wonderful it would be if they could let go of their hatred and live together.

"In this village, children don't have to kill each other, and children don't need to go to the battlefield anymore. Disputes will not rise to a life-threatening level..."

Hashirama waved his hands excitedly. He looked at the forest below excitedly, as if the future village had been engraved in his mind.

Lu Chuan looked at the extremely confident Hashirama with a smile on his face. Madara next to him was a little dazed and confused at first, but as he listened, his eyes were full of understanding of Hashirama.

Hashirama continued to talk about the village in his heart.

In his dream village, people don't have to fight anymore, he will build a school to make children stronger, and assign reasonable tasks to people according to their abilities!

By the way, it is still necessary to establish a high-level, manage the village, and let the people in the village live happily...

Hashirama turned his head, looked left and right at Lu Chuan and Madara, and asked excitedly:

"How about it?"

Madara listened carefully to Hashirama's thoughts, thinking about the practicability of every detail in Hashirama's words.

In the end, he found that the existence of this utopian village was still too ideal, and the existence of human hearts was immeasurable.

Although this method is different from the way to achieve the goal in his heart, the essence is the same, so he joked in his arrogant tone:

"Hmph, only you can come up with such a whimsical idea."

Madara paused for a moment. He turned his head to look at the forest below, and then looked up at Lu Chuan who stood up and spread his arms.

Although the existence of such a village is not realistic, the three of us can work hard towards this ideal direction!

Thinking about it, he laughed:

"But it sounds good, so it's decided!"

"well!"

Hashirama happily clenched his fists, feeling that he was recognized.

Lu Chuan spread his arms, embracing the summer air on the top of the mountain.

He imagined what Muye Yin Village would look like after more than ten years, and his heart surged. He sighed:

"Well! It must be a glorious and peaceful village!"