"Ha~" Kamui couldn't help laughing. At this moment, Uchiha Madara was really a little too cute. In addition, he was wearing women's clothes, and he had an inexplicable shyness like a girl. He moved in his heart and covered himself in the darkness. Madara pressed his hand to the ground.

The back of his hand was patted softly. Madara was stunned for a moment, looking at Kamui in confusion, and saw Kamui looking at him with shining eyes.

"Your jar is still well in the basement. You also said that I brewed it for you, so it naturally belongs to you. What's more, it's only been a few months and it's not the best drinking period yet. Young Master It’s too much to worry about.”

While the two people here were whispering, Hashirama had already held the wine jar and drank several sips. At the end, he wiped his lips and praised the wine as delicious and with a very rich plum fragrance.

Tobirama was a light drinker and drank in a gentle manner. He glanced at Kamui and Madara who were making small moves on the side, and his tone was a bit cold.

"There are still living people here, please don't whisper in front of me, okay?"

Divine power: "..."

spot:"……"

Only Hashirama heard his brother's sour bubbling voice and couldn't help laughing, "You don't need to have such good eyesight and hearing at this time. You are not from a pupil family."

Does this mean that he should turn a blind eye?

"Hmph~" Tobirama closed his eyes and ignored them.

Kamui pulled his sleeves behind him, Tobirama opened one eye and turned around, "What are you doing?"

"this is for you."

Looking down, Tobirama saw a medium-sized scroll being held between Kamui's fingers.

He raised his eyebrows, "What is this?"

"Green plum wine."

Tobirama was stunned, "For me?"

"Ah," Kamui nodded with a smile, "I still remember when I lived in Senju, when we were talking about building the village, I said I would make green plum wine for you. When the green plums matured this year, I did make it. You I don’t know how busy I was at that time, but I sacrificed my rest time to make it.”

"You really……"

"Ah, I have to do what I promised. Although I am often not very reliable, I don't want to break my promise. At that time, I promised to brew a few more jars for you, and I really brewed a few more jars. , are six altars enough?”

"Hmm..." Tobirama held the scroll, feeling short of breath for a moment. He felt it was heavy between his fingers, and he couldn't tell what it felt like. "Enough, enough."

He never liked drinking and rarely drank. Six jars of green plum wine was enough for him to drink for a long time.

"This is the motivation for you to work hard. Don't forget what you promised me."

How could Tobirama forget what he promised back then? Even if he didn't agree at the time, now that the village has been established and everyone has become a family living together in the same village, how could he not do his best for the village?

Even if the village chief was an Uchiha he didn't like, Tobirama never thought about having second thoughts because of it. Kamui knew this clearly, but still...

He tightened his fingers to hold the scroll in his hand, and Tobirama sneered, pretending not to care, "Six jars of wine want to bribe me, I don't care, you have to buy all the wine for the rest of my life."

Before Kamui could say anything, Madara, who was sitting next to Kamui, was already dissatisfied from the bottom of his heart, "Hey, don't go too far, you guy. Why do we, Kamui, have to bear the burden of drinking for the rest of your life? Your elder brother is responsible for drinking!" "

Hashirama had already drained a jar of wine and was in the process of unpacking the second jar. He felt a big headache when he was cueed inexplicably. He asked confusedly: "What does it have to do with me? I don't want to drink with Tobirama. Every time I take the initiative to find someone." When I drink, I fall down first after just two drinks, it’s boring~”

Hashirama's words were met with Madara's ruthless and deliberate ridicule to Tobirama. Tobirama couldn't laugh or cry, and called him "big brother" in a resentful tone.

His big brother without a head would always trouble him at times like this. I really don't know if this guy is a Senju or an Uchiha spy. Anyway, he just doesn't act like a big brother.

The four of them sat comfortably on the top of the rock holding a jar of wine and looked at the village they had been fighting for for a long time. This was the prototype of Konoha later. Looking at the village below, Kamui finally felt familiar.

Uchiha Madara could calmly sit down with the two brothers of the Senju family and have a drink and talk. He did not lose his only remaining brother, he was not abandoned by his clan, he was not alone, he stood in the center of the crowd, he Being recognized by others may be the meaning of Kamui coming to this world.

And Shenwei, the one who had been ignored all his life, who was kicked by his parents to the boarding school in Rongyuan and thrown to his master, seemed to have found the meaning of coming to this world.

He has a lover and friends he likes. Although he has experienced painful sufferings and misunderstandings, and has passed death several times, he is now with like-minded friends.

The younger brother he cares about is playing with his friends in a brightly lit place. The person who can comfort him mentally is just beyond his reach. He also has important friends and is no longer alone.

After tasting all the pain, he seemed to only remember sweetness.

This is probably what is called redemption.

After gaining inner salvation and peace, people will always become more generous and actively want to forget the pain, leaving only a trace of sweetness enough to warm the rest of their lives.

Although he is still so young, his heart is already mature. This is both the price of growth and the blessing of growth.

The warm wind during the day turned cool as it fell into the night, making people feel refreshed. Looking at this truly established village, both Senju and Uchiha felt like they were dreaming. sense of unreality.

Hashirama even came close to Tobirama and let Tobirama squeeze his face.

Tobirama's eyebrows stood up, because the women's clothes looked both charming and mean, "What are you doing? Why do you want me to pinch your face when you're so good?"

Hashirama giggled, "It just doesn't feel real. The village I dreamed of building when I was a teenager has actually come true today."

It was the village that he and Madara imagined by the river to protect his younger brother and his people. This dream village was actually built, and his dream of peace in the ninja world was gradually being realized. Hashirama could not be said to be unhappy.

Tobirama was a little moved, and it was rare that he didn't care about his brother's stupidity anymore.

Big brother's dream is also his dream. Peace is too precious, but because of everyone's efforts, it seems to be right in front of us.

Of course, the biggest credit here should go to the guy behind him.

Although Madara became Hokage, he was obviously much calmer than Hashirama.

In fact, deep down in his heart, he has always felt that the village is not that important. Whether there is a village or not, he can protect his brother. The reason why he agreed to build the village was partly because of Kamui, and partly because of Hashirama. .

He recognized Hashirama as a person, and that was how he reached his current position step by step.

From now on, he could no longer be willful and live according to his own ideas. While the Hokage gave him glorious power, it also became a heavy crown, weighing on his head.

There is still a long way to go, and the end of his future is far from visible.

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