I am Uchiha Madara

♂nbsp; The Hokage Tower fell into a long silence.

In the room, there was only the sound of spotted fingers pointing at the table, unhurriedly.Shodai leaned back in his chair and thought about his words.

The difference between the first generation and Senju Hashirama from another world is that he has been tempered by more reality, so he can give up some things more rationally.This reality is not war, but the big-picture level that ninjas are less exposed to.In politics, it is not about adhering to morality when necessary, but focusing on goals.Of course, this does not mean that politics does not require morality, but that the overall field has its own set of moral standards, based on appropriate means and good final results.At this point, the first generation, who has been tempered by many realities, is more hard-hearted and determined than Hashirama.

The so-called firmness can also be said to be a kind of paranoia.

There are some things that Madara may not be able to convince Senju Hashirama, but he will certainly be able to convince the first generation, because he already has some similarities with himself, that is, he takes purpose and results as the ultimate consideration for actions.

"How did you know the relevant information?" After a long time, the first generation said.

This is a critical but easily overlooked issue.Madara has never left Konoha Village and his range of operations is limited. How could he get the latest information in such a short period of time?

"The most valuable intelligence is often hidden in public information." Knowing the other party's suspicion, he cleans himself up without leaving any trace. "And, as far as the real situation of this world is concerned, I think ordinary people living here have more say." Those businessmen who travel between the two countries of wind and fire, the flower shops who purchase goods from various places every year, and the painters who travel around the world alone It's just an intelligence station, it depends on how you dig and screen.

Hashirama nodded silently. "Then Madara-kun's alliance refers to the Kingdom of Wind, and half of the control is the Kingdom of Thunder, right?"

Upon hearing this rhetorical question, Madara knew that the other party had a clear result in his mind.

"Yes. I believe that Hokage-sama can handle the remaining matters and keep a good grasp of the scale." Madara smiled meaningfully, "So, I will not participate in the next thing."

"Thank you for your opinion. I will refer to it as appropriate."

Depending on the circumstances and reference, it seems that the first generation did not fully adopt Madara’s ideas.But Madara didn't mind, he just wanted to pay off a promised favor.

"There have been a lot of things recently. I will make some arrangements at the end of next month." Shodai said, and smiled as if he remembered something: "It's a coincidence that you are here, just in time to catch up with our first summer festival in Konoha. "

After leaving the Hokage Tower, the sun gradually shifted to the west, and the white sunlight slowly became a little hazy golden.

The summer wind made people feel comfortable. Facing the slightly drunken light, Madara narrowed his eyes slightly.This exchange of interests made him quite satisfied. Sure enough, it was easier to deal with smart people, and they could understand each other's intentions with just a hint.

"Uchiha-kun."

Madara looked around and saw a woman standing in the shadow not far away.

This woman was dressed in a dignified white kimono, with dark red hair parted to both sides, with a small bun on both sides, and a diamond-shaped mark on her forehead. She had an appearance that was very characteristic of the Uzumaki clan.The gentle kimono could not cover up her extraordinary temperament that only a powerful kunoichi could possess.

Madara knew clearly that a member of the Uzumaki family could appear alone near the Hokage Tower. He nodded slightly and said, "Good day, Mrs. Hokage."

Uzumaki Mito was stunned, "Sorry, I recognized the wrong person."

Madara had never set foot in the Hokage Tower before. After moving out of the Uchiha clan, the clothes he wore looked much simpler. From the back, he looked exactly like Uchiha Madara in this world. So, Madara, what you did in the clan was just for Provoke the Uchiha here, right?

"It's okay." Maintaining a just right smile, Madara said politely, "Madam, are you going to enter the Hokage Tower? The first generation is inside now."

The other party pursed his lips and shook his head.

Although he didn't know what could worry this always strong woman, Madara had no intention of giving her his attention.She was in good spirits, but her face was a little pale. Madara glanced around and discovered a fact that surprised him: "Mrs. Hokage's health seems not to be well."

Uzumaki Mito was stunned, "How do you know?"

Ban Rao was choked up. How should he continue the principles of traditional Chinese medicine? Or could certain diseases of women be diagnosed through "seeing"? The topic was too easy to get into embarrassment.Madara coughed lightly: "It's just that I think Mrs. Hokage's face doesn't look good. She should rest more."

A wry smile appeared on Uzumaki Mito's lips: "It's been an old problem for many years, it's nothing." Then he said with relief: "You and him are really different."

"There will never be exactly the same people." I didn't understand why the other party mentioned Uchiha Madara here. Madara followed her words and replied, "Everyone has his own unique destiny. Different destiny makes different people, why bother Wrapped up in the question of resemblance.”

This woman was probably depressed by the two "Senju Hashirama", Madara thought unkindly.

"Uchiha-kun is right." Not wanting to expose his thoughts to others, Uzumaki Mito regained his calm and calm demeanor and nodded gently to Madara, "I won't disturb Uchiha-kun. Goodbye."

When he came to this world, Madara never paid attention to this woman for marriage.No matter how powerful she is, she is only a "token" for the Senju and Uzumaki alliance. The identity of Mrs. Hokage brings her respect and limits the pattern of her life.

If she were left to stand alone, she would be a woman who was as dazzling as the male ninjas of her time.

It's a pity that she loves the first generation too much

Any meager sympathy was quickly forgotten. In any case, Mito Uzumaki was just an irrelevant person.Madara went straight back to his temporary home.

There was a faint sound of water coming from deep in the house. Passing by the bathroom, the sign on the door turned over. "In use" Madara said aloud, and Hashirama inside opened the door wearing a yukata. "Madara, you're back."

Madara couldn't control his aura, and Hashirama noticed it the first moment he stepped into the house.

"The washing was done so quickly." Madara glanced inside, and white steam filled the air.

The house given to me by the first generation is considered a small mansion, with a standard Japanese-style layout. There is also an independent hot spring bath built inside. You need to bring your own hot water. Even if it is not as luxurious as the large natural hot spring that Uchiha Madara enjoys, it is not. Common people can afford it.

Hashirama's wet long hair was spread out on his yukata, his wheat-colored skin was still stained with water drops, and his handsome face was slightly red due to the steaming heat.After hearing Madara's question, he was suspiciously silent for a moment: "Yeah."

"Really?" Madara raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

Hashirama tilted his head and asked: "Have you succeeded in going to the first generation?"

Madara glanced at the person who seemed to be changing the subject, "He promised to open the altar after the Summer Festival."

Hashirama raised a long-buried question: "Are you sure you can succeed by relying on the Nine-Tails?" Whether it is the Nine-Tails' chakra or Madara's space ring, so far it is just their guess.

"How will you know if you don't try it, I don't want to stay in this hopeless place. I spent more than a month disassembling and studying the magic in the ring, and found that it constitutes something similar to a key, which can locate space. ." Madara rubbed the eclipse on his thumb, "It will take a few more tests to be specific. But the space-based chakra of the Nine-Tails is injected into the key, and there is a [-]% chance of opening the space of our world."

The corner of Hashirama's mouth twitched: "Study when did you do it?"

"Otherwise, what do you think I do on the second floor every day?" Madara said with a half-smile.

Hashirama turned his head silently.Can you blame him? You were wearing pajamas, your hair disheveled, and you went upstairs bleary-eyed until dinner time and came back bleary-eyed again. You were living like a decadent otaku. Who can tell which otaku is the technical otaku?

It's okay not to mention it, but when it comes to the first generation, Madara thinks of Uzumaki Mito, and then looks at Senju Hashirama's eyes a little more subtle.

"By the way Hashirama, it's been so long since I've been here, have you seen your future son?"

As soon as these words came out, Hashirama, who was drinking water, almost spat out.

"What son"

Madara's bad taste came to him, "Hey, didn't you know that Senju Hashirama here has a wife named Uzumaki Mito, and a son whose name I don't know, who seems to be on a mission. It's a pity that I can't meet him. "

Ignoring Madara, a shameless guy, as an older unmarried young man with a relatively clean private life, Senju Hashirama felt a little embarrassed when talking about this topic, especially when he was facing Madara.

"That's the first generation's family, it has nothing to do with me." Hashirama put down the tea cup, his tone was tense without even realizing it.

"That's not necessarily true." Touching his chin, Madara guessed with interest, "Maybe your future will be like this."

The corner of Hashirama's mouth twitched: "Don't think about it, we are two people, just like you and Uchiha Madara here."

Madara pretended to be surprised and said: "Don't you know Uzumaki Mito?"

"I know her. She is the daughter of the Uzumaki clan leader."

"Wouldn't it be possible to get married?" Madara asked with a smile.

Hashirama was speechless: "There is no difference between the two." The results of marriage and marriage are not the same.

"Yes. One is because of mutual love, and the other is what the situation requires." Madara raised the corner of his lips, "I think you are the kind of person who sacrifices for the overall situation. Well, I can't say sacrifice. Uzumaki Mito is not bad looking. ."

"I only regard her as my sister, and there is no way I can marry her." Hashirama explained hurriedly.The elders of the clan had suggested marrying the Uzumaki family, but he had rejected them all.He didn't want to be misunderstood by Madara.

"What if it's for the greater good?"

"Although I am the head of the Senju clan, I am also Senju Hashirama." He looked at Madara steadily and said, "There are many ways to control the overall situation. I have taken on the responsibility, and I have the right to retain the dignity of being a strong man. In order to Surrendering to a marriage for profit is not only an insult to me, but also to Uzumaki Mito, who is a good girl."

Madara chuckled and sighed: "As expected, you are different."

The first generation here would accept something for the greater good, and his dedication was admired by everyone.Hashirama learns to make different choices to keep what he wants.

Destiny has many forks in the road. Maybe Senju Hashirama will no longer be the first generation in the future from the moment he meets him.

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ps: second update