Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

The very nervous Hashirama didn't notice anything wrong with what he said. Mito, who was writing a short book indoors, had veins on his forehead pop out when he heard these words.

Tobirama had been standing in the yard for a long time, and Hashirama, who was completely relaxed, didn't notice his presence.

Until Tobirama sighed and shook his head, walking over from the wall.

"Brother, it's enough for you to deceive yourself with this kind of thing, how can you use it to deceive your children?"

"Ah~ It's Tobirama, why did you come back so quietly? You didn't even make a sound when you walked."

"Well..." Tobirama was a little speechless, "I came back with the Flying Thunder God."

This time it was Hashirama who was speechless. He closed his dropped chin, feeling that Tobirama was showing off his ninjutsu.

But - "I really learned to crawl very early, and I learned to walk earlier than you, right? This was what my mother said when she was still alive. How could it be a lie?"

"Brother," Tobirama sighed, and moved his chin toward the room, his eyelids spasming as he almost blinked.

"I never lie to anyone. Who did this child follow to become so stupid? It's been several days now, and he still can't learn to crawl." Hashirama couldn't see the slightest sign of Tobirama, who kept winking at him. Intention, I thought there was dust in Tobirama's eyes.

He continued to murmur indifferently, "The other day I took Qingsong to the shopping street and met a child from the Uchiha family. The child was two months younger than Qingsong. His mother said he could crawl."

At this time, Hashirama's mentality of not wanting to lose as a father was about to explode. After returning from the shopping street, he began to train his eldest son to learn to crawl. A few days passed, but it seemed that there was no effect.

Hashirama looked at his son a few meters away, smiled and sighed, "Why don't you little guy inherit my cleverness? Kick your feet, push hard and crawl forward!"

Tobirama felt that his brother was hopelessly stupid, so he took the initiative to stay away from Hashirama, so that he would not be affected as much as possible when his sister-in-law Mito repaired him.

Hashirama was still wondering why Tobirama suddenly moved further away from him. Tobirama rolled his eyes and no longer wanted to talk to him.

The belated Hashirama finally noticed something was wrong. He turned his head mechanically and saw Mito, who was glaring at him condescendingly with a fierce look on his face.

"Uh..." A drop of cold sweat slipped from his temples. Hashirama was confused. He didn't know why his wife suddenly showed such a terrifying expression.

"This kid is a fool for following me. I'm really sorry for you."

As soon as these words came out, Hashirama finally understood what thunder he had stepped on.

"Ah, this...that..." He obviously didn't mean that.

A heavy punch landed, and when a lump bulged on Hashirama's head, Mito had already carried his babbling son to another room, leaving the corridor for the two brothers to talk.

Ever since Hashirama got married, Tobirama has rarely come to his home. Madara has been out fighting since the founding of the village. All matters in the village have to be handled by Tobirama, the acting village chief. Whenever he has some free time, he still thinks about it. He had no time to come back from his own experiments and ninjutsu development.

Once he came back, he must have something to tell Hashirama. After a few times, Mito figured out his way.

Now, she took the child away and did not disturb the two brothers from talking about business.

Hashirama rubbed his head and felt even sadder, "I didn't mean that. Of the two of us, Mito is of course the smarter. Don't you think so, Tobirama?"

Tobirama was too lazy to pay attention to him and simply remained silent.

He walked back to Hashirama and sat down against the wall.

"We are having sukiyaki tonight. Do you want to stay for dinner?" He hadn't seen his brother for several days. Now that Tobirama is back, Hashirama is still very happy even though he just got beaten.

"It depends on the situation. I have a lot of unfinished things in the past few days. I may have to go back to the office to continue processing them, but that's not necessarily the case. If Toru can handle the more important ones, I will have the time today. It will be more abundant.”

"Hey~ Tobirama is so pitiful."

Hearing his mean words, Tobirama couldn't help but want to imitate Mito and blow off Hashirama's head, "Who am I so tired because of, huh?"

Hashirama wasn't so stupid that he couldn't hear that his brother was accusing him of not working, but he just didn't want to admit it.

He lay comfortably on the edge of the river, put his hands behind his head, and said lazily in a long voice: "You are contributing to the village, and all the work you do is the Hokage's work, so... you have to take credit. We have to find Madara.”

One sentence choked Tobirama to death.

Who says it's not the case? If you want to take credit, you have to go to the Hokage. What should you say to a consultant?

Tobirama coughed dryly, "There will be a meeting tomorrow morning. Remember to attend. Although it is a great achievement for the village to repel the invading enemies, this is not an excuse for you to sleep in and not attend the meeting."

This time, Hashirama was no longer stubborn and promised soothingly, "I know, I know, just be there on time."

He turned his head and looked at Tobirama's slightly tired face, and as an elder brother, he still felt a little bit of love for his younger brother.

"Tobirama, although I know that you have better physical strength, you still need to rest when it's time to rest, assign things to others, and have the ability to trust others. Is this the right thing to do to train your successors?"

Tobirama listened quietly, accustomed to listening to his elder brother's opinion on most things, a habit he had developed over the years.

"Ah, I see."

"By the way, why are you back today free? Is there something going on?"

Speaking of this, Tobirama's brows suddenly knitted, but then they relaxed as if he thought of something.

The sun shone on Tobirama's face, and he smiled faintly, "The Kingdom of Water has it all done."

Hearing what he said, Hashirama suddenly turned around, put one hand on his temple, and asked him, "Really?"

"what."

"Well, come to think of it, we have been fighting for more than a year and a half, not to mention that Madara is there and there are so many elite companions in Konoha. It is not surprising to take down the ninjas of the Kingdom of Water."

"He wants something."

"Eh?" Hashirama didn't understand Tobirama's words for a moment.

"The people responsible for helping with reconstruction and resettlement, as well as the money and resources needed."

Hashirama turned back to face the sun, leaving only his back to his brother. He pretended to be stupid, "Don't tell me such things, I have no money."

Tobirama cursed in a low voice, knowing that his brother was unreliable, yet he still naively wanted to discuss countermeasures with him.

“Is there not much money in the village?”

"Well, the money given by the daimyo, the commission from the ninja's tasks, and the money I earned by myself, and even the funds raised by the rich families, although the money is quite a lot, the village was only built for more than a year, and everything has to be spent. Money, I still have some money to give to the ninjas of the Land of Water this time, but as time goes by, as more and more ninjas surrender, there will only be more places to spend money in the future, so we have to find a way."

Benefits must always be given, otherwise, who would be willing to stand with Konoha in the future?

"..."

Hashirama didn't say a word, and his face that was originally joking and joking slowly turned serious.