Poverty Alleviation Princess

The reason is that Hashirama suddenly found Toika and said that he would also participate in the trip to the Land of Water.

This is not surprising.

It would be strange for his elder brother to miss something that might create new possibilities like this.On the other hand, considering the need to deal with the 'Kage' of the Water Country, it would be respectful and formal to visit the eldest brother who is also a 'Kage'.

The problem is that he wants to leave the affairs of the village to Uchiha Madara.

"Brother, are you crazy?"

Qian Shou Fei's scalp was numb, and he even began to wonder if there was something wrong with his hearing.

Otherwise, how could you hear such unbelievable and unreasonable suggestions?

"He is not only the evil Uchiha, but also a sinner who wants to destroy Konoha!"

Qianshou slapped the table and stood up.

"You entrusted Konoha's decision-making to him. What is the difference between giving up Konoha? Brother, what kind of ecstasy soup did you get poured into?"

However, this time, Senshou Zhujian did not start to reflect on himself as usual, but lowered his face, "Teijian."

As soon as the aura belonging to the strongest ninja in the world came out, the wooden structure of the house trembled slightly.The cup in front of Qianshou Feijian directly burst into a crack.

"How many times have I said that Uchiha is also a member of Konoha, and Madara is the partner who founded Konoha with me." He stared at his younger brother seriously, "The ninjas living here are all Konoha Members of the Communist Party, stop looking at them with the prejudiced eyes of the past."

"Even if there is a disagreement among us, there is nothing righteous or evil about it. Only this, you have to remember."

Senshou Bashirama didn't make a move, but the aura on his body pressed towards his younger brother as if it had a body.

"……I see."

The white-haired ninja closed his eyes.

"But let Uchiha Madara act as Naruto, I still don't agree with it. Let's not talk about the fact that he wanted Uchiha to leave with her, just say that he will come back without warning to destroy Konoha , and still haven't explained this matter, I can't trust Konoha to him."

He looked at his elder brother firmly, even though his body was already tense to the extreme due to the aura of his elder brother, and he would collapse due to the excessive tension in the next second, he would not compromise even a single bit.

Hearing his younger brother's words, Senshou Bashima restrained his aura, and his expression changed: "What, is it just this problem? Then why don't you stay and assist Madara?"

He looked like "Oh, it's just such a small thing", as if he really didn't think it was a big deal.

But in the thousand-handed door, I heard the sound of something breaking in the dark.

I stayed, and then let you go out to communicate with the shadow of the country of water, but in the end, he gave up a lot of things after a few words and complaints?

He will never forget what his elder brother said at the Five Kages Conference, 'It's okay to give it away for free'.

If he hadn't followed by himself, he believed that his big brother would really be able to do this kind of behavior of 'giving away' for nothing - and only at this time would he have a little bit of it.

There is only a slight feeling between the fingers. Maybe it would be better to let Uchiha Madara be the Hokage.

At least facing Uchiha Madara's face, other people definitely can't think of taking advantage of it.Maybe they can get some benefits from these people in turn.

No, he was mad too.

Qianshou rubbed the bulging veins on his forehead, taking deep breaths to calm his bulging blood pressure.

"Brother, you should know how important Hokage's responsibilities are." Senju Tobima tried to make his tone sound normal, "Besides, let Uchiha Madara act as an agent, have you considered other people's opinions?"

Senjujuma is indeed very tough this time: "Madara is the one who founded Konoha with me, there is no other suitable person besides him."

"But he once betrayed Konoha!"

"Don't talk nonsense, he just left for a short time to find out if there is a better way of peace." Senshou Zhujian said naturally, "I think so, and you think so too, right?"

"The reason why we fought with me was because we wanted to convince each other that what we did was the right thing to do, just like in the past—in order to convince Madara to cooperate with me in establishing Konoha, we fought for a day and a night."

Anyway, suffice it to say.

"Do you think other people will believe it?"

Qian Shou Fan looked at his elder brother in disbelief.

"Toima." Seeing what his younger brother said, Senshou Zhuma sighed, "It's been so many years, I think I don't need to listen to so many people's opinions once in a while."

"Brother???"

Senshou Feijian's eyes widened, but this time, Senshou Bazama had no mood to explain, turned around and walked out.

"You can now think about the follow-up arrangements."

After leaving these words, he simply closed the door and walked out.

As soon as he walked out, he saw a person coming out of the shadows outside.

"I don't need your alms."

Uchiha Madara, who was wandering around Konoha Village like a ghost, took the initiative to show up.He didn't mean to eavesdrop, but just happened to pass by and wanted to see what they were doing.

Some time ago, I went to exterminate the bandits, and made those sporadic ninjas and dark forces who did not join in danger. I am afraid that this action is premeditated by Konoha, and the purpose is to eliminate dissidents.

That's fine.

In Uchiha Madara's view, it is not a big problem, and it can even be said to be a good thing-at least the neighborhood will be peaceful in a short time.

But the village behind is full of building streets to accept refugees, and there are oil girls who open land to raise bees and silkworms, so he can't understand.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came here, it was as if the past happened all over again, and he heard the conversation between Senshou Zhujian and his brother again.

Although this time Senshou Zhujian insisted on his own ideas.

But Uchiha Madara only found it ridiculous.

How many years have passed, if he really felt that he was wrong back then, why didn't he say it earlier?

it is ridiculous.

Did he think that if he became Hokage, he would be able to change his mind of wanting to destroy Konoha?

Indeed, this period of stay made him realize that Konoha was not as hopeless as he thought.

But so what?What about having a bright side when its very existence is a mistake?This is no longer a problem that can be solved by anyone leading the way.

"...Why do you think so?"

Senshou Bashirama didn't explain in a panic as if he had guessed his mind, but took a strange look at his best friend who had a gloomy face in front of him and half of his body was still hidden in the shadow.

"It's been so long since you've been back, and you've pretty much understood everything you need to know. Of course, it's time to work." After speaking, as if thinking of a certain possibility, Senju Bashima opened his eyes wide and tilted his head back. , looking at his best friend in disbelief: "Could it be that you still want to skip work?"

"This is too much!" He jumped up and pointed at the other party with trembling fingers. "You've been skipping work outside for so many years! Why don't you want to work?"

"I've been doing it for so many years!"

When he mentioned the words 'so many years', he specially emphasized his tone.

Senshou Zhuma is not happy anymore, he also wants a long vacation!He hasn't been to a casino for a long time!

There was silence, and then a gust of cold wind with fallen leaves blew past the two of them, and the dry leaves rubbed against the ground, making the parties wake up with a crackling sound.

"...Who told you this!"

Uchiha Madara's already raised hair exploded even more.

"Also, what do you mean I skipped work?"

Qianshouzhujian plausibly said: "You suddenly left your job and ran away. If it's not skipping work, what is it?"

"I'm—" Uchiha Madara stuck.

He suddenly realized that there seemed to be something wrong with what he said, as if he had fallen into the other party's routine since he asked this question.Saying 'no' seems to be quibbling, but if you don't say that, you have to say the real reason why you left.

"……Humph."

In the end, he could only put his hands on his chest and let out a cold snort.

"I really didn't think so." Hashirama didn't care, and continued talking on his own.

He really realized what was wrong.

It's not a bad thing to listen to everyone's opinions, but if this 'everyone' is hugging their little Jiujiu, they want to get more benefits for their family.

That's not a good thing either.

He has no objection to people turning toward their family, their relatives.

But the premise is that the development of Konoha cannot be affected. If it will hinder Konoha from becoming better, it will not work.If it was for Konoha, Hashirama could even kill Madara.Not to mention others.

"I really think that the village needs someone who can hold people down. You know, I really can't hold people down." In order to get Madara to agree to work, Senju Zhuma never minded blackmailing , Talking and talking, tears fell down, and then his boss jumped up by himself: "Madara, I am miserable!"

If he wasn't the only one at home, his voice would make everyone around him forget what he wanted to do.

what to do?

Uchiha Madara hurriedly took two steps back and unconsciously tilted his head back, like a cat that rejects Twolegs' approach.

"No matter how old you are, you're not ashamed."

He would rather the other party fight with him than to be pounced on by a man at his age to wipe away his tears and snot.

"so what?"

After listening to what happened before they came, A Yuan propped his chin and asked the two who suddenly came to visit together in the middle of the night.

"How did you decide in the end? What did you come to me for?"

"Blade is too stubborn."

Qianshou Zhujian shook his head and sighed.

"So I want to ask Miss Yuan what her plans are, and if she can help me persuade Madara to stay."

He felt that the other party had a way to get Madara to stay in Konoha before, so there should be a way to let Madara do it for him, and let him go out to play temporarily... for a business trip.

"You haven't given up on this unrealistic idea?"

Uchiha Madara was about to be laughed out of anger.

"If you don't want to have a drink and continue to make jokes like this," he said, standing up, "I'm sorry."

"spot!"

"I think the key to this matter is to see how Madara thinks."

A Yuan's voice cut in, attracting their attention.

"If you don't consider other influencing factors, what exactly does Uchiha Madara want?" A Yuan looked at the man in front of him who was almost engraved with gloom.

He didn't frown, but there were faint traces of frowning on his brows, and the corners of his mouth drooped unconsciously as if something heavy was hanging on it—as if he hadn't smiled again for a long time.

"What do you think?" A Yuan looked at him, as if he wanted to see into the other person's heart, "It's not about other people's opinions or considering the influence of the outside world. What do you really want?"