In order to slap Qianxing in the face, Tobirama threw down a ninjutsu scroll that was more than half a person's height, and hurriedly left the study to deploy troops for the next battle.

Qianxing, who received the scroll, couldn't wait to check it.

"Shadow Clone, Mutual Detonation Talisman, Flying Thunder God, Impure World Reincarnation, Darkness Walking Technique..."

These powerful ninjutsu, which were initially drafted by Chihsing and eventually completed ahead of time by Tobirama, are now displayed here as if they were free of charge. This sense of harvest of 'planting in spring and reaping in autumn' is really addictive.

After Qianxing sealed the scroll into another scroll with satisfaction and hid it close to her body, she was about to say goodbye to Hashirama when she noticed that he looked a little sad.

"Hashirama, you are..."

"How is she, Ban?"

Only then did Qianxing remember that Hashirama was a powerful opponent, especially since he had started to pretend to be depressed. His lethality was far better than that of an ordinary young handsome guy.

"Brother, you are going to get married, so don't worry about Sister Ban. I will take it if I suffer a little loss."

Of course, Chihoshi didn't dare to say the second half of the sentence. After all, she didn't know how much feelings Hashirama still had for Madara, nor did she know how Madara felt about Hashirama now. What if the two of them were in some kind of "love story of life and death", if she intervened, she might easily lose her life.

What's more, Hashirama is about to get married, which means he is out of the game. The best thing to do now is to say less.

In order to be able to cling to someone powerful in the future, Qian Xing naturally wouldn't talk nonsense.

"Well, I just want to know about her condition," Hashirama still hadn't wiped off the sad look on his face. After all, apart from Chihoshi, Madara was the one who got along best with him.

The two men have the same aspirations and are of similar age. If it weren't for fate, the one who would have married Hashirama might have been Madara.

Simply put, in Hashirama's heart, Madara is the lingering white moonlight.

Qianxing naturally knew this, but there was no such thing as giving in when it comes to love, not to mention that such a domineering and powerful person like Madara was also Qianxing's white moonlight.

"Madara has had a hard time these years. Although she has become the clan leader, few of her subordinates listen to her. That's why I gave her that plan, just to let her win once before peace comes to the ninja world."

"Yeah"?

Although these words were different from what he said just now, Hashirama could still feel that what Qianxing said this time was true.

He lowered his head and thought for a few seconds. When Hashirama raised his head again, he had become the confident and unparalleled Senju Hashirama again.

"As long as peace returns to the ninja world, Madara will no longer suffer."

"I understand, Qianxing, thank you"!

Qianxing: ???

Hashirama's mumbling made Chihoshi complain crazily in his heart, "What did I say? I didn't say anything, don't do what Obito did, ok"?

But before Qianxing could say anything else, Hashirama patted his shoulder and said.

"You probably don't have enough time to learn those ninjutsu these days. Come, I have prepared another gift for you."

"Gift"?

Qianxing, who originally wanted to complain a little, instantly perked up after hearing about Hashirama's gift.

"What gift?"

"follow me".

After saying that, the two of them walked out of the study room one after the other. When they reached the open space, Hashirama raised his hands and clapped them.

"Come out!"

As soon as Hashirama finished speaking, the next moment, three figures appeared and knelt in front of the two men.

"Master Patriarch, Master Qianxing."

"Um"!

Hashirama was very satisfied with the concealment level and appearance of the few people.

"them……"

"Don't underestimate them, they are the first batch of graduates of the [Assassination Tactics Special Forces]. Their strength and loyalty are second to none among the selected people, and they are qualified to be your exclusive guards."

"Anbu"?

Qianxing thought to himself and was skeptical about the strength of these people. After all, among the ninjas kneeling in front of him wearing animal masks, there was even one who looked about the same age as Mito.

Although there is no shortage of children like Kakashi who can become ninjas at the age of twelve in the ninja world, their rarity is about the same as the chance of winning the first prize in a lottery. Qianxing has never heard of any member of the Senju clan in later generations having such strength.

However, Hashirama did not notice Chihoshi's reaction, but continued with his introduction.

"Well, from today on, they will only obey your orders. Even if you ask them to die or attack me, they will definitely execute your orders without hesitation"!

"This is obviously a death squad."

Qianxing complained secretly, but then he thought that Hashirama should not have such dark thoughts, but Tobirama was different.

“This is what you trained for.”

"How can I have time?" Hashirama put his hands into the wide sleeves and then began to explain slowly.

"This was done by Tobirama. I just help with training occasionally."

"Sure enough, Tobirama still doesn't trust me"!

Although he knew that Tobirama sent his men to him, it was nominally for protection but actually for surveillance.

But Qian Xing didn't care about it at all. After all, these people were his subordinates in name only, and he wouldn't find it a bother at all to have someone running errands for him.

Especially now that we have obtained Tobirama's forbidden technique, what we lack most is time. As for the girl Mito, we can also ask these subordinates to help take care of her, which is really killing two birds with one stone.

"Anyway, they won't rebel, so just keep them under surveillance." With this thought in mind, Qian Xing decisively decided to accept these younger brothers.

"If Tobirama is training, then it's still reliable."

Hashirama didn't mind Chihoshi's complaints, but patted the other's shoulder happily.

"As long as you like it, they will take you back to your residence soon. I will also go back to prepare. After all, the Uchiha may attack me during my wedding. I am worried..."

"Don't worry about that."

Qianxing interrupted Hashirama directly, then grinned and said, "I gave Madara thousands of scrolls. Even if you just read them, it will take you ten days or half a month, not to mention picking out some useful and executable ones."

"So just be a groom with peace of mind these days. Just consider it as my wedding gift to you."

"Hahaha……"

After hearing Qianxing's plan, Hashirama laughed heartily.

Although he was also included in Hashirama's "plan", he only now realized how terrifying Chihoshi's "one plan, multiple uses" strategy was. The strategy that even predicted and calculated the enemy's actions was really scary.

But fortunately, such people are on my side.

"Xiao Qianxing, you are really something. It looks like Tobirama is going to lose this time."

Hashirama sighed, then looked at Chihoshi again.

"Welcome back"!

"Ok".

…………

Uchiha clan.

A few days passed in a flash, and today was the wedding of the Senju clan leader. Those who had originally prepared to launch a surprise attack on the Uchiha clan were now ready to go within the scheduled time, waiting for the clan leader to lead them in giving the Senju clan a severe blow.

However, Madara's delay in appearing directly caused unrest among the Uchiha people who already had complaints about Madara.

"Quan Na, the clan leader..."

Originally, Izuna thought that Madara hadn't even left his room for the past few days because he was preparing for the battle against the Senju, so she didn't bother him. But now it seems that this is not the case at all.

Seeing the commotion becoming more and more intense, although Izuna respected her sister very much, she had to disturb her.

"I'll go and take a look."

Several elders looked at each other and felt that this was a good opportunity to launch an attack. Naturally, they were unwilling to be left behind, so they went to Madara's mansion with Izuna.

Several people were standing outside the room. Although the door had not been opened yet, they could still sense that Madara was inside.

Tuk Tuk!

Izuna's index finger knocked lightly on the door, and then Madara's lazy and hoarse voice came from inside.

"What's up"?

"Sister, the time has come to attack the Senju clan as agreed upon."

"Really? It's already this late. I'm busy. Let's cancel this battle!"

Madara's casual response made Izuna and several elders very puzzled. After looking at each other, although they felt that the next behavior would be a bit offensive, they still did not inform Madara and just broke in.

As the door opened, what came into view was scrolls covering the entire floor, most of which had been opened, and a dishevelled figure sitting among the scrolls.

"Izuna, you're here at the right time. Please help me organize the scrolls here. I haven't slept for three days, so I'll take a nap first."

After saying that, Ban didn't even look at the elders, but found a quilt in the cupboard and covered himself with it.

Not long after, Ban began to snore softly, obviously falling into a deep sleep.

Although several elders wanted to make trouble, everyone had experienced the issue of grumpiness when waking up. Usually, it was fine as long as many people were talking nonsense, but once Madara got really angry, these old guys would definitely not be able to withstand it.

The few of them looked at each other, and saw compromise in each other's eyes. They also understood that this action might not be able to continue. After all, without Madara to stop Hashirama, the existing Uchiha people, even if there were several times more, would find it difficult to cope with the terrifying power of Hashirama.

As for the scroll on the ground, none of them would have the guts to even look at it.

Therefore, several elders wisely chose to leave.

Izuna himself was also somewhat confused about Madara's current situation, and he did not have so many concerns. After saying goodbye to the elders, he could not wait to look at the scrolls on the ground that came from nowhere.

But when he casually picked up the scroll at his feet and began to read it, he was instantly stunned.

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