[Hokage] Long Night Shimmer

Muye Village gradually got on the right track, and the various ninjas who settled in quickly adapted to the new life, and performed their duties in the village, forming a peaceful scene.

Although some people in Senshou and Uchiha still dislike their old opponents, it’s okay. After all, the current peaceful era is more comfortable than war, and they are willing to die for this hard-won peace.

What's more, with Senju Hashirama and Uchiha Madara taking the lead, no matter how dissatisfied they were, they stopped.

"You seem to like Konoha very much."

Mao turned his head and blinked his eyes, then continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened, and asked casually, "Who doesn't like peace?"

"...You're right." Madara's eyelashes trembled slightly, with a complicated expression, "But recently, there have been various ninjas from other countries who came to spy on Konoha's news. Assassination and blame abound, but never The frontal battle has turned into a private dispute."

If it wasn't for him and Zhujian sitting in Konoha, those people would probably go too far.

This was just the beginning, and it already bored him, as if something was slowly deviating from his original intention.

Madara came back to her senses, and found that the person in front of her suddenly disappeared, so she looked around.At this moment, there was a rustling sound above his head, he raised his head, and a familiar face appeared out of thin air——Mao actually hung upside down on the branch to pretend to scare himself.

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"It's very good now, at least children don't have to go to the battlefield at the age of five, and there are no continuous wars." Seeing that she tried to scare people, she didn't care much, she just nodded seriously with her arms folded.

"This kind of thing can't be done overnight. Now it's a good start. You have to take it slowly, don't you?"

After speaking, Mao bent his eyes and stretched out his hand towards him, Madara subconsciously held it, and saw the man jumped off the tree with a kick and landed on the ground smoothly.

He laughed and said, "Why are you acting like a child, playing tricks to scare people?"

"It's just that I haven't climbed a tree for a long time. I just wanted to try it on a whim. It was just incidental to scare you. Who made you lose your mind just now."

Madara was amused by the other party's straightforwardness.

"You should be more reserved, how old are you?"

He gently squeezed the soft hand in his palm, and suddenly pulled it to his lips and gently placed a kiss on it, watching the woman's eyes full of doting.The other party quickly withdrew his hand as if being burned by this passionate emotion, and then ran away in embarrassment.

Seeing the back of the person running away, Madara shook his head helplessly, sighed and followed.When I found someone again, I saw Mao and a little boy from the clan squatting on the outskirts of a flowerbed, a large and a small figure staring at the thorny land, which was not very interesting.

So he stopped and stood aside, wanting to see what they were going to do next.

"What are you looking at?" Mao asked the curly-haired little Uchiha next to him. He stopped curiously when he saw his hairstyle, which is different from most of the clan members, but now he is serious. The look became interested.

"Looking at the flowers." The little boy replied in a low voice.

"Does it look good?"

"nice."

"Then let me pick one for you, okay?"

"There are thorns." The boy's voice became softer, perhaps he didn't expect her to say that.

"It's okay, I'm good at it."

After all, Mao stood up, stepped into the hinterland full of thorns, easily avoided various obstacles, and picked a wild rose that bloomed most vigorously in the depths of the flowerbed, with a little dew still hanging on the petals , which makes it more delicate and charming.

This is a piece of untended land, otherwise it would not be so messy, but it is not easy to grow such bright flowers in such a harsh environment.

But Madara felt that no matter how blooming flowers were, they seemed to be eclipsed in front of this person.

If she is a rose, I am willing to plant it on the most fertile soil, water it with my heart, and influence it with love, so that it will bloom magnificent flowers and grow wantonly within the range given by him.

But such a rose that has drank blood is not so easy to pick, and touching it rashly will only cause scars on your hands.

Fortunately, he had already taken the lead in taking this unpicked flower under his command.

"Here." Mao gently placed the flower in the boy's palm, and said with a smile, "What's your name?"

The boy seemed embarrassed, and said slowly: "My name is Kagami, Uchiha Kagami."

Hearing the name, Mao was stunned.

It turned out to be Uchiha Mirror... No wonder, no wonder it's the familiar curly hair shape.

She rubbed the top of Jing's hair thoughtfully, and said softly, "It's a nice name."

Feeling the woman's sudden intimacy, Jing's face suddenly turned red, and he stumbled when he spoke.

"Thank you, thank you."

She smiled, and after teasing the children, she walked up to Madara, who had been watching for a long time, and continued to wander around with people.

Looking at the two people who were drifting away, his mirror eyes were shining brightly, and he was very excited. He slowly turned around while holding the freshly picked flowers in his hands, and when he looked up, he saw a distant place on the second floor of the Hokage Building. Familiar and unfamiliar figures.

The man with white hair stood there for an unknown amount of time, when he met Xiao Uchiha's gaze, he calmly looked away, walked past the window, and disappeared.

Jing was very puzzled, and simply did not think about the complicated reasons, so he quickly ran to the direction of the clan and left here.

Another year of Cherry Blossom Festival.

It's been the second year since Quanna left. Last year, neither of them got out of the shadow of the death of their relatives. Coupled with the alliance between Senju and Uchiha, they didn't have the heart to pay attention to these at all.

And this year, Madara and Mao came to the country of flowers again, and the mentality of the two was a little different from last time, but the mood of wanting to enjoy flowers remained the same.

The woman stood quietly under the tree, and the rain of cherry blossoms flew down all over the sky, as if to engulf her, and the wandering petals drifted away with the wind.

Here it is again, this feeling.

So uneasy, so helpless.

Quan Nai's pale face suddenly appeared in his mind, and the younger brother in his memory was begging, and after explaining everything, he finally expressed the anxiety in his heart.

Quanna grabbed his arm, as if using all her strength.

"Even though Mao-san is accompanied by our brothers, I can always feel that she is still lonely inside."

"It seems to be out of tune with this world, like a wisp of smoke that will drift away in a second. I tried to catch her but failed, brother——"

A huge panic swept over his chest, and Madara strode forward and grabbed the other's wrist.

"Please be sure to keep her."

His younger brother's words that seemed to be weeping blood echoed in his ears. He was in a daze for a while, and when he really felt the touch of the skin under his hands, the hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

"Blade, what's wrong?"

Mao looked suspiciously at his terrified face, although she couldn't help frowning due to the force on her wrist, she still asked the reason patiently.

Facing the woman's gentle eyes like water, Madara's emotions gradually calmed down, and blood gradually appeared on his pale face.He pulled her into his arms vigorously with a gesture that could not be refused, and hugged her thin back tightly.

"Mao...will you enjoy the cherry blossoms next year too?"

His voice was very soft, and a slight tremor could be found in it when he listened carefully.

Madara knows that she can't keep this person, even though she seems to be together every day, the uneasiness in her heart has not diminished at all, but she is more and more afraid of losing.

Even if it was just a slim agreement, he was still willing to grasp this glimmer of hope.

Mao didn't know what happened to him, so he had to let the other party hug him firmly and carefully, and pat Madara's back lightly with his hand, hoping that he would feel better because of it.

"Okay."

She answered decisively, and the arms around her upper body loosened a little.

"we have a deal."

"Well, it's settled."

The two embraced each other, regardless of each other, and made a promise in the romantic cherry blossom rain.

Unfortunately.

After all, the cherry blossoms in the country of flowers still haven't waited for them to arrive as promised.

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Compensate everyone, update one more chapter, I am really sorry.I'm also considering whether to build a reader group, but I'm too confused, it doesn't matter if I build it or not, if it can't be released, just go to Weibo to read it.