Enemies everywhere

After several days, Madara finally found Hua. He looked up at Hua sitting on the tree, "Even if you reject me, I will not give up."

Hua sighed, and jumped down from the tree, looking at Madara with a stubborn face, a trace of struggle flashed in Hua's eyes.After a long time, he finally made up his mind and held Madara's hand, "I... didn't say I would refuse, I was just... a little surprised."

Feeling the temperature on the back of his hand, Madara's eyes lit up, brighter than the stars in the night sky, "You...would you..."

"Ah."

Madara once imagined Hua accepting his heart countless times in his dreams, but when Hua really agreed, he couldn't believe it, he trembled slightly, approached Hua, kissed his lips, and felt Hua Madara has some real sense of obedience.

That night, Madara and Hua sat side by side on the tree, talking intermittently about a lot of past things, "I don't know why, I just like you very much and want to stay with you...Obviously you didn't care much at that time Me, but... even if I just look at your tangled expression, I am satisfied. I am very happy every time I see you, but every time I see you and... practicing together, I feel very uncomfortable. Before I have never understood this kind of feeling, but that day... when I heard that disgusting person say that I want you, I suddenly understood that I like you, and I don't want you to be with others, I don't want others Do you have any thoughts about you... I thought it was a waste of time, but I didn't expect you..."

Looking at Madara's excited expression, Hua felt that his heart was filled with guilt, and he closed his eyes.

Let me make you happy for a while, after all...

For the next period of time, Madara's back was always filled with pink bubbles, and even the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise when he was fighting Hashirama.

So Hashirama became even more depressed, "Ah... Could it be that Madara is so happy because he broke with me... So I am such an annoying person, orz"

Feijian: "..." Idiot.

Madara's abnormality was also noticed by Tajima and Sankiko.

Facing his parents' questioning, Madara confessed his relationship with Hua without any guilt.

"Madara, you are the next patriarch! How can you...with your cousin!" Tajima slapped Madara angrily.

Even though his parents objected, Madara was still obsessed with being with Hua. Rather, he cherished Hua even more.

Hua didn't really care about Tajima and Sankiko's objections. He just got scolded and couldn't go home. Anyway, he didn't go back very much anyway.

But Madara felt that it was all his fault.

Seeing Madara changing ways to please herself every day, Hua was a little amused, "I'm not sad, you don't have to."

"But I like you." Madara took it for granted, "You are unhappy, I hope you are happy, and when you are happy, I hope you will be happier."

No matter who it is, they will probably be moved by Madara's pure and sincere feelings.

Although Hua's rationality told him not to have any feelings with others, his heart couldn't help but gradually indulged in it, addicted to the warmth that Madara brought him, which he had never experienced before.

Forget it, missions or something... just... wait until this life is over...

Time passed slowly, and both Madara and Hashirama became patriarchs, standing farthest from their original dreams.

In the endless flames of war, people died constantly, and by Madara's side...in the end, only Hua was left alone.

Madara and Hashirama, who got the eternal kaleidoscope, fought all day until the chakra was exhausted, which was the first time Madara fell on the battlefield.

Seeing Madara's sad and guarded eyes, Hashirama felt a little sad, "...how can you trust me?"

Madara was silent for a while, "...if you want to confide in me, you must either kill your brother immediately, or commit suicide on the spot, so...we will be equal...if you can do this, I will trust you all hand family."

"...Thank you, Madara." Hashirama was not as angry as others expected, but took off his armor with a sigh of relief, "You really are a person with deep affection." Thank you Willing to give me this choice... a choice that can solve this problem without killing my brother...

Hashirama took out a shuriken and pointed it at his heart, "This is my last last word, everyone should remember it carefully. After I die, you must not kill Madara. From now on, Senju will not be allowed to The family is fighting the Uchiha again, please swear in the name of your parents and unborn children and grandchildren." After saying this, he said goodbye to everyone with a smile, and then raised his dagger to stab himself in the heart.

Even Hua was moved by this determination.Now Uchiha is being suppressed by Senshou, if Hashirama died like this, Senshou clan would not have such a talkative person again...

Naturally, Madara would not let him die like this. Thinking of the friendship and ideals between the two of them, he grabbed Hashirama's hand suddenly, and under Hashirama's shocked gaze, he slowly said, "... that's enough ...I can see your sincerity..."

Madara and Hashirama finally shake hands and make peace.

The two clans of Senju and Uchiha have finally united to create a peaceful village of their own, and everything is like a dream.

Madara and Hashirama once again climbed the mountain next to Minamiga River.

"Remember... those big things we said here when we were kids."

"Of course..." Madara grabbed a leaf that was blown by the wind, "At that time, I thought it was just a joke... But in fact, as long as I try to catch it, it can still be realized..."

"Haha, let's give this village a name, what should it be called?" Hashirama looked at the leaves in Madara's hand, "How about the leaves? Where the leaves fall, the fire will ignite, and the shadow of the fire will be reflected in it, and then the leaves will fall. The leaves will sprout again. Let's call this place... Konoha."

Noticing Hashirama's gaze, Madara dropped the leaf in his hand, "You are too casual!"

"Hey, it's obviously the orz that I finally came up with." Hashirama squatted down, hugged his knees, and a dark cloud floated above his head.

"Hey, can't you change your habit of getting gloomy anytime and anywhere!"

……

"It's really good..." Hua looked at the blue sky outside the window and couldn't help sighing.

"Um, what?" Madara turned his face to make Hua look at her, "What's good?"

"A life without endless wars, a peaceful life." Hua smiled, "It's not bad." Living a peaceful life like the present world, without fighting and killing, feels that my heart has calmed down.

"Ah, that's right." Looking at Hua's smile, Madara's eyes darkened, "I also think...it's pretty good..." He moved closer to Hua's lips.

"Madara!" Hashirama skillfully ran to the door of Madara's room, pushed the door open, and was hit in the face by a belt coming towards him, "Huh?"

Hua quickly put on his clothes, pulled out the belt from Hashirama without changing his expression, fastened it, then greeted him with a smile, and left the room.

Madara straightened her clothes, looked at Hashirama with dissatisfaction, "What are you doing here suddenly at this time?"

Seeing Madara's dissatisfied expression, Hashirama scratched his head in embarrassment, "Uh, there's something I want to tell you...I want you to be the head of this village, that is, Hokage." I walked in and sat across from Madara, "Although your brothers are gone...but I hope you treat all the ninjas in the village as your brothers and protect them well..."

Madara lowered his head, "Even my brothers in the Uchiha clan couldn't protect me well..." Can I really protect other people well...

"There is no time for you to flinch and show weakness now." Seeing Madara's hesitation, Hashirama patted him on the shoulder heavily, "In addition to the Uchiha and Senju clans, the Sarutobi clan and the Shimura clan are all planning to join us Woolen cloth."

"real or fake……"

"There are many others, this village will grow stronger and stronger!" Hashirama looked excited, "Our original ideal——"

"That, patriarch?" Hashirama's words were interrupted, and a Uchiha clansman stood at the door, "Senju... Tobima-sama said that he has something to ask Hashirama-sama."

"What decision did you make on your own?" Tobuma slapped the table angrily, "It's your freedom to recommend Madara as the village chief candidate, but in the end you have to consult the Fire Nation and the villagers before making a decision. It was decided after discussing with the superiors! Also...it is impossible to choose Uchiha Madara as the village head, everyone understands...the person who has contributed the most to the establishment of Ninja Village is you, brother...that is Lian Uchiha Clan Everyone thinks so. Besides... Brother, have you heard the rumor about the Uchiha clan?" Tomona frowned, "Their pupil power increases with the intensity of resentment in their hearts... No one knows what troubles this group of people will cause in the future... For the sake of the village in the future—”

"You are not allowed to talk like that again! Tobima!" Hashirama frowned and reprimanded him.

"Whoosh—" A shadow suddenly flashed outside the window.

Hashirama got up to check, but found nothing.

Is it... Madara?

Finally, on the rock wall next to Nanhechuan, Zhujian's head was engraved.

Madara looked at Hashirama's head portrait, his eyes dimmed, and he held Hua's hand, "... Hua, I'm by my side... only you, are you willing... to be with me..."

"Okay." Hua squeezed Madara's hand tightly.

Although Konoha's life is very yearning, but if it is you... I am willing to leave with you... At least, until... I come, I will always be with you...

Zhu Jian sat on Yanshan Mountain, looking at the two people who left, with complicated emotions.

A year later, when everything in Konoha started to go on the right track, Madara and Hua came back again, took Kyuubi together, and broke into the village they had longed for.

Hashirama saw that he wanted to destroy the village, so he worked hard to lead the battlefield to a mountain behind the village.

Hua blocked Toikama who wanted to go to support, and the ice flowers in his eyes twirled, "For the time being...don't disturb them, just wait here, Hashirama...he will be fine..."

"What do you mean?" Tomama frowned, Madara came with Kyuubi, obviously wanting to destroy this place, and definitely wouldn't hold back Hashirama.

Hua barely pulled out a cry-like smile, "Don't worry, Madara...can't win against Hashirama."

The battle between Madara and Zhu was so fierce that even half of the mountain was split, and the water gradually flowed into the valley, forming a shallow river, just like the Nanga River they saw when they first met.

"This time, it's your turn to lose it." After speaking, Madara rushed to Hashirama, and Hashirama swung his knife at him without showing any weakness.

The figures of the two intertwined and separated on the river. After a moment of silence, Hashirama fell into the river.

"It's me standing now...it's the opposite from that time." Madara turned to look at Hashirama who still tried to get up but failed.

Hashirama panted heavily, "...I just want to protect the dream that has just come true..." Thinking of the past of himself and Madara, thinking of their ideals, thinking of the people in the village...Hashirama closed eyeballed.

I will definitely protect...

The avatar/body left in the river continued to attract Madara's attention, but Hashirama's main body quietly appeared behind Madara, and at the moment when the blade in his hand was about to pierce Madara, he was suddenly knocked away up.

The author has something to say: the depositor, he...can't hold on orz