The legend of the clone behind the scenes of Naruto

"Wait!" Uchiha Tajima shouted.

Uchiha Madara stopped and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"You have reached the age to get married. I have found a match for you. You are the eldest son of the Hagoromo clan..."

Uchiha Madara glared at him when he heard this, "I said I don't want to get married, right?"

Seeing Uchiha Madara's reaction, Uchiha Tajima became angry again, "Son! Is this your attitude when talking to me?"

"What do you want to do if you don't get married? Do you want to stay and take your brother's place?"

What he said was quite vicious.

Uchiha Madara's eyes turned red with grievance, but Uchiha Tajima ignored her emotions and continued: "After you marry, our alliance with the Hagoromo clan will be more stable. This is all for our Uchiha clan."

"Haha, you are such a good clan leader, you will not hesitate to sacrifice your daughter for the sake of the family." Uchiha Madara mocked.

"Snapped!"

Uchiha Tajima slapped her.

"The young patriarch of the Yuyi Clan likes you so much. Doesn't it wrong you to marry him? It's your parents' orders and the matchmaker's words. You have to marry even if you don't want to!"

Madara Uchiha clenched her fists, had she ever suffered such injustice?

Thinking of the lustful young patriarch with two dark circles under his eyes, and the drooling and squinting eyes when he looked at her, made her feel sick.

"I will use other methods to defeat the Senju and revitalize the Uchiha clan! In short, I don't want to marry that pervert. If you think he is good, you can marry yourself!" After saying that, he ran out immediately.

"You...you...treason!" Uchiha Tajima pointed at her leaving back and shouted, "If you leave, don't come back again!"

"Hey~" Uchiha Tajima sat on the chair and sighed.

He didn't feel sorry for his daughter, but the Thousand Hands clan's attacks had become more and more fierce recently. In order to reduce the family's losses, he could only do this.

The chiefs of the Yuyi clan have already promised him that as long as he marries his daughter, they will send ten times as many troops in the next battle.

Uchiha Madara, who was in a bad mood, walked and came to the upper reaches of the Nanga River, the small river where he and Senju Hashirama first met.

The Nanga River was so large that it could flow through the entire Konoha Village in later generations.

The Uchiha clan relies on the Nanga River to thrive and have been rooted here for generations, and only occupies a small part of the Nanga River.

The wind blew Uchiha Madara's broken hair, and she looked at the scenery in the distance quietly.

When Senju Hashirama came, he saw this beautiful scene and couldn't bear to disturb it.

"When are you going to see me again?" Uchiha Madara asked coldly without looking back.

"Haha! Why are you here? What a coincidence."

This place is very secretive. Senju Hashirama has been to this place many times after the breakup. This is the first time he has seen anyone other than him.

"We just walked and got here."

"you're not feeling OK?"

"Can't you see?" Uchiha Madara asked angrily.

"Um..." Senju Hashirama touched his nose and deeply felt that she was not easy to get along with. He comforted her: "When you are in a bad mood, just let it go. You will forget all the troubles in a while."

"Hmph!" Uchiha Madara felt even worse when she heard that it was a waste of time, because she had never defeated Senju Hashirama.

He picked up the sickle stuck in the ground and slashed it without saying a word, "Let's have a big fight, and have a good time today!"

"Hey, don't be like this, I don't want to fight with you now." Senju Hashirama said while dodging the sickle.

"But I really want to fight now." Uchiha Madara said reluctantly.

"Okay then, I'll just fight with you." Senju Hashirama reluctantly took out his big sword.

Soon, the sun completely set.

The two fought from dusk to midnight.

The exhausted two people lay on their backs and looked at the stars.

"How are you? Are you feeling better?" Senju Hashirama asked.

"Much better. Sure enough, only fighting can make me feel happy." Uchiha Madara smiled slightly.

"Can you tell me what's bothering you so much?"

"..." Uchiha Madara hesitated for a while, then slowly talked about her troubles, "Father wants me to get married."

"!"

Senju Hashirama felt his heartbeat stopped for a moment. He couldn't explain what it felt like. He just felt lost and sad. "Oh, what a coincidence. We two have the same experience."

"Oh?" Madara Uchiha became interested, "Is your father also forcing you to get married?"

"Yes, the other party is the princess of the Uzumaki clan, Uzumaki Mito." Senju Hashirama said extremely depressed.

"That's right. Uzumaki Mito has a reputation as a virtuous person. What else are you unhappy about?"

Senju Hashirama looked at the stars and did not answer.

He had met Uzumaki Mito once, he was quite beautiful.If he hadn't seen the woman next to him now... Senju Hashirama glanced at Uchiha Madara secretly. He thought he would marry Mito Uzumaki, and even if there was no love, he would stay with her for the rest of his life.

Seeing that Senju Hashirama didn't reply, Uchiha Madara said to himself: "I am different. The one I want to marry is the young leader of the Hagoromo clan."

"What?" Senju Hashirama suddenly sat up, "That lustful evil spirit?"

"Have you even heard of his bad reputation?"

"Yes. You must not agree!" Senju Hashirama finally found a reason to stop her, and persuaded her with good intentions: "This is related to your happiness for the rest of your life, you must think it over carefully."

"Ha!" Uchiha Madara smiled bitterly, "What's the use of not agreeing? Just like you, can you disobey your own father? Do you dare to tell him that you won't marry Uzumaki Mito?"

"I dare!" Senju Hashirama said with a serious face.

Uchiha Madara was stunned and asked in surprise: "Is it possible that Uzumaki Mito is ugly? You would rather disobey your father than marry her."

"No, she's beautiful."

It wasn't because of Mito Uzumaki that he wanted to disobey his father.

"Yeah..." Uchiha Madara was unhappy again when she heard this. As for why she was unhappy, she didn't know.

"Then why don't you want to marry her?"

"Because I have someone I like in my heart." Senju Hashirama's head started to heat up, and he spoke out what was in his heart.

However, he regretted saying it. After all, they had only met twice, and it would be too hasty to confess now.

Well, he seemed to be overthinking it. Senju Hashirama shook his head because he didn't have the courage to confess at all.

"Oh? Who is it?" Uchiha Madara asked curiously.

"...No...No...Who..." Senju Hashirama said hesitantly, his face turned red. He was glad that it was night and Uchiha Madara shouldn't be able to see clearly.

When he turned around to look, he saw a pair of scarlet eyes.

"Wow!"

Senju Hashirama was startled, "Why are you opening the Sharingan?"

"I felt something strange about you, so I opened my eyes to take a look." Uchiha Madara put his hand on his forehead and asked, "Why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?"

"No." Senju Hashirama stood up, "It's already very late, I have to go back."

"Okay." Uchiha Madara also stood up, "Next time we meet, we won't chat like we do now. I will greet you with my scythe."