[Naruto] The big battle to transform the image of the patriarch

"Ah Senna, good morning!"

Seeing Quanna walking on the corridor from a distance, Mana raised her hand to say hello.

"Oh, Mana." Quanna stopped, "I just asked my brother about his hairstyle."

He leaned closer to Mana's ear carefully and said.

"The efficiency is so high!" Mana exclaimed, "Then the answer is...?"

"Hmm... I guess I agree." Quan Na rubbed her chin and said uncertainly.

"What is 'should'?" Mana set up a pergola and looked at the patriarch's study on the other side of the corridor.

"It's 'will consider', who knows." Quan Nai said, "And when my elder brother asked me why I suddenly cared about my hairstyle, I realized that this kind of question is not suitable for men to ask at all!"

His angry tone only got Mana a stare: "What! Sexism! Men care about their hairstyles!"

... It seems that there is something wrong, what exactly is it? Forget it.Quanna surrendered.

"Then you can ask your elder brother again." Quan Nai said.

"Alright. It's just time for breakfast." Mana nodded and patted Quanna's shoulder, "I have your favorite tamagoyaki this morning."

Throwing this sentence, Mana disappeared.

"Brother Madara, it's time for breakfast." Mana knocked on the door politely.

"Understood, Mana, you go first, I'll be right there." Madara's voice floated through the sliding door.

No entry is allowed today.Unwillingly, Mana waited for a few more seconds, and finally walked away with a weak reply.

Walking into the restaurant, it happened that Mana's shadow clone had served all the breakfast, and disappeared with a "bang".

"Mana's shadow clone can last at least two hours now." Quanna is already in place, and the transfer from Tamagoyaki to Mana has been completed.

"It's three hours," Mana gestured, "Otherwise, the housework would be endless. Thank you, Quanna, if I don't, you'll be the only one to do the laundry and cook."

"Tch... did you ask Big Brother?"

"Why don't you ask if you haven't even entered the door?"

Quan Nai paused for a moment, then grinned maliciously: "I didn't even enter the door, this is the treatment I will never get."

"Izumi Uchiha!" Mana gritted her teeth, "You won't have Tamagoyaki within three months! Eat natto instead!"

Thinking about the taste of natto, Quanna's expression changed, and she was about to take a mouthful when she heard Madara's voice.

"What are you two arguing about?"

The sliding door was pulled open, and the tall familiar figure stood at the door.The sun shone into the room from behind him, and he was simply radiant.He stepped into the room and closed the door with his backhand. His black eyes were full of brilliance and spirit.

The two kneeling face to face stared wide-eyed.

"Big brother!"

"Master Patriarch!!"

The thick bangs of the past seemed to have been trimmed and thinned, returning to the appearance of a teenager; the long fried hair was gathered behind the ears, and the top of the fluffy hair was flattened a little, but it was still swaying tenaciously.In this way, Madara's entire face is fully displayed in front of people.The morning light shone on his deep eyes and high nose bridge, and the gloom that accumulated on him over the years of war seemed to be swept away.

"It's amazing, it seems really different..." Quan Nai murmured.

The tips of Madara's ears moved, and he clenched his fist and pretended to clear his throat: "What's there to see. Eat."

Having said that, his gaze still drifted to the side unconsciously.

The girl who had been staring at him blankly since just now seemed to have been pressed a switch, and she jumped up with excitement—almost overturned the low table: "Brother Madara is so handsome! Lord Patriarch! It's really, really, really good-looking!"

She was so excited that her eyes seemed to have a bunch of little stars popping out.

Quanna was confused for a moment.He suddenly wondered if Mana had just fabricated a plan to fool himself, the real purpose was just to let the eldest brother change his hairstyle.

However, the vanity of the patriarch who didn't know the truth was greatly satisfied.He tried his best to maintain his disapproving and arrogant image, but the raised eyebrows and the corners of his mouth revealed his true mood.

"Brother Madara! Brother Madara!" Mana called him repeatedly, her tone almost dripping with honey.

Quan Nai trembled when she heard the sound, feeling like goose bumps were about to rise.

But Madara seemed to be well-adapted to glance at her, the smile on her lips deepened a bit, and said, "What's wrong?"

"Is this the same hairstyle in the future?" She looked at him eagerly.

"Well," Madara deliberately made a thoughtful look, and then agreed after realizing that Mana's eyes became more and more eager, "cough, that's it."

Mana's face almost lit up.

"Cough, big brother, Mana..." Quanna couldn't take it anymore, and interrupted them, "Let's have breakfast."

I have wanted to eat tamagoyaki for a long time, really.

"Have you seen Madara-sama's hairstyle..."

"I see! The face is completely exposed! Super handsome!" It sounds like a girl.

"Hey? Is there any difference between the patriarch's hairstyle and before? It seems that the face is exposed. Is it more conducive to fighting?" This is a fighting maniac who is confused.

"It's very different. Before (lowering your voice), half of your face was completely covered. In fact, I always wanted to ask how the patriarch observed the surrounding situation during the battle... Isn't that only half of the field of vision? "

"Well, I've thought about that too..."

"I have observed this! Every time the patriarch drives the Susanoo to fight against the wooden man between the Senjuzhujian, the high-altitude wind can completely blow the hair away, and the vision is absolutely unaffected!"

"But the Patriarch also has moments of close combat?"

"Well, it's because Sharingan has been open..."

"Hey Sharingan, it's not that Baiyan can ignore the obstruction of the hair!"

"Well, anyway, Madara-sama looks even more charming with a new hairstyle!"

"You women pay attention to this all the time."

"Oh? Look down on women? Want to fight?"

"Hello..."

Such whispers can be heard everywhere in the Uchiha clan today.It is also because the war has stopped, and the atmosphere in the clan has gradually relaxed. Although the pain caused by death and hatred is still buried in the bottom of my heart and cannot fade away, the dawn of peace can finally lift people's spirits and try to smile.

"You guys," Mana jumped down from the huge ancient tree, and looked at the group of people who were about to fall into a melee with his hands on his hips, "Have you finished today's training and gathered together to discuss the patriarch?"

"Ah, Master Mana!"

"Good afternoon, Mana-sama!"

"It's done, it's done, don't worry!"

Although they were reprimanded fiercely by Mana, several people showed no signs of fear, and instead greeted Mana with smiles.

Mana tried her best to look fierce and cold-eyed, but for the Uchiha family who naturally have a high-cold style of painting, she is not even "severe" at this level.

But she also has a way.

"Since you are so free," she spread out the notebook in her hand and flipped the pages quickly, "It just so happened that today the caravan came to deliver the quantity of goods needed for two days, so you guys should go and verify the quantity of all these goods, and then separate them according to the regulations. Into the warehouse, do you hear me clearly?"

"Ah—" Everyone collectively made bitter faces.For these ninjas, everyone's training is fine, but these trivial chores are the most painful.

"Here, take it, here is the list." Mana handed them a stack of thick paper, and said imposingly with her arms around her hands, "No mistakes are allowed! If anyone dares to make a mistake and make the Uchiha clan embarrassing in front of Senshou , hum..."

"Yes, Mana-sama, I promise to complete the mission!!" Hearing the name of the hostile family, everyone responded with enthusiasm.

"go quickly!"

"Yes!"

"Really, I'm still impulsive when I hear the word Qianshou." Looking at the backs of the people leaving in the dust, Mana rubbed her sore neck, feeling a little helpless, "And she is still not interested in work other than fighting. , can we really get along well with everyone in the village if this continues..."

I always feel a little worried.

But having said that, it is true that I am really curious about how Brother Madara fought when his hair covered half of his face.

Regarding the hairstyle of the Uchiha patriarch, it was quickly spread to the Senju clan via the caravan.Since the two clans were adjacent to each other, the caravan only dared to trade with one of them when they were hostile.Now that the two are shaking hands and making peace, it is also an important good news for businessmen.This not only means the current increase in profits, but also represents the beginning of a peaceful era that is more conducive to business development.As it was getting late, the caravan stayed temporarily at the Thousand Hands Clan for one night, and left at dawn the next day.When the leader of the caravan was chatting and joking with the leader of the Thousand Hands Clan, he took the news as an innocuous conversation, and praised the patriarch for being a rare handsome man.

This matter soon spread to the ears of the patriarch Qianshou Zhujian and his younger brother Qianshou Feijian.

"Oh? Hahaha I didn't expect Madara to care about this!" Hashirama laughed boldly, "I have long thought that it would be inconvenient for him to cover his eyes with his hair. He used to laugh at my hairstyle!"

He was sitting cross-legged on the promenade of the courtyard, with fine wine placed beside him, enjoying a rare leisurely time while sipping and looking at the moon.

Tomama stood aside, leaning against the pillar, playing with the kunai in his hand.

After hearing the elder brother's reaction, he stopped his movements and said, "That man is not such a boring person, maybe he has some conspiracy."

The bright moonlight coated the courtyard with a layer of hazy silver frost, and the gaze between the doors crossed the dreamlike scenery and fell into the distant mountains and forests—the direction of the Uchiha clan.His usual calm expression is now more solemn, pondering what he is thinking.

"Toima...it's just a hairstyle, there won't be any conspiracy involved." Hashirama withdrew her gaze from staring at the full moon, the two hairs on his forehead trembling, and looked helplessly at his younger brother who was still thinking deeply, "Madara also Not the kind of man who would use intrigue."

Tobima looked sternly at his elder brother, who was honored as the "God of the Ninja World", and sighed after a long while: "Brother...don't take it lightly. Even if Uchiha Madara has no other ideas, Uchiha Izumi may not necessarily. Also That Uchiha Mana, I heard that he has been helping Uchiha Madara to deal with internal affairs since he retired from the battlefield, just looking at the weapons and equipment used by the Uchiha clan in the past few years, we know that this person is not simple."

"Tobima," Hashirama sighed, his expression became serious, and he looked directly at his younger brother, "No matter what kind of people Quanna or Mana are, now that the Senju Clan and the Uchiha Clan have formed an alliance, we must pay the corresponding amount. Madara once said back then that he hoped that one day people would be able to tell each other frankly and honestly. Now that we have finally taken the first step, we must not use doubts to destroy this hope."

Looking back at his elder brother's resolute gaze, Tomona understood the hope and longing contained in it, he sighed silently in his heart again, and nodded his head as he temporarily accepted Hashirama's words.

It is of course the best that everything the elder brother said can be realized smoothly.But if it doesn't work, there is still his Thousand Hands who are on guard against this lurking shadow.

small theater:

1. No one is allowed to enter today.Unwillingly, Mana waited for a few more seconds, and finally walked away with a weak reply.

In the room, Madara stared at the mirror in a daze. ...replacing it with a black long straight like Hashirama?Oops, I can't hold my hair down.Or just cut it like Quanna?No, how can the elder brother have the same hairstyle as the younger brother.

It's so annoying, just cut off the bangs.

2. The girl who had been staring blankly at him since just now seemed to have been pressed a switch, and she jumped up with excitement—almost overturning the low table: "Brother Madara is so handsome! Master Patriarch! It's really, really, really good-looking!"

Quan Nai's pupils shrank: Be careful with that table!Tamagoyaki do not eat to me ah!