[Hokage] Between a dream and a square inch

?Hashirama took Ugetsu to the hillside surrounding the village outside Konoha Shinobu Village.

The huge head portrait between the pillars of Huoying has already begun the work of carving, and only a huge face can be seen vaguely, like a round watermelon, without facial features, and without the black length between the pillars.

Yuyue stood on top of the protruding head, stepped on it twice, and said, "Even the head is so dirty."

Hashirama explained: "You won't say that after the facial features are carved out later."

Intercolumn Status: Confident

Yuyue frowned: "...it will be even dirtier after the facial features are carved out."

Intercolumn State: Depression Hell

The great Hokage-dono was hit just because of a single sentence, he lowered his head, holding a row of black lines in silence.

Yuyue looked down and saw the village hidden in the forest under the hillside.Occasionally, tall roofs break through the canopy of the trees, and sparsely show pointed shapes.On the streets hidden under the branches and leaves, occasionally villagers slowly pass by.A large expanse of green, revealing fresh vitality.

"What's going on with your elders?" Yuyue bent down and picked up a leaf, holding the leaf handle and turning it slightly before her eyes.

"What?" Hashirama was a little confused, and hadn't recovered from the depression.

"About me." Yuyue said.

"...Ah, don't worry, it's definitely possible. No problem." Hashirama regained his confidence: "If it doesn't work, just give him a beating."

Uzuki: ...

Yuyue was silent for a while, then let go of her fingers, and the thin leaves drifted away with the wind.She said, "It's nothing. I was just asking. It doesn't matter if it's not allowed, I don't care."

"What do you mean?" Hashirama was puzzled.

"I'm used to living alone." Yuyue said: "If I can't live with you, then I can just go back."

"Hey! Don't think that way!" Hashirama couldn't help but stop her words.Looking at her indifferent face, he asked, "don't you want to fight for it?"

"It doesn't matter." Yuyue said: "Marriage is a false name to me. It is enough for you to be the father of my child. If... it is too reluctant for you, I can choose to leave."

"Don't force it." Hashirama grabbed her hand, held her wrist, and said eagerly: "How can this kind of thing be forced? It's just a small matter that can be solved by hanging it with a wooden escape, you don't have to Take it to heart."

Uzuki: ...

"No wonder you have never been able to learn how to bloom." Yuyue glanced at him coldly: "It turns out that all the energy is used to practice the wooden escape."

Poster wood.

It's been so many years, he really won't bloom on the top of his head.It's a pity that Yuyue seems to have never reversed this wrong thinking to the right path-human beings cannot bloom on top of their heads.

"Even if I don't have a father or a mother, it doesn't matter if I'm not a princess from a family that can be married, and I don't have a powerful Chakra, so I can't bring benefits to the village?" Yuyue said.

What she said was very practical.

For Hashirama, it is obviously more beneficial to marry a princess from another family who can strengthen the alliance.

"...It doesn't matter." Hashirama said, "I don't care either."

"As the leader of a village, it doesn't matter like this, isn't it good?"

"It's just that I don't care about the problem you mentioned." Hashirama raised his head and looked at the cloudless sky: "The strength of the village can rely on my efforts, and the stability of the alliance can rely on Senju and Uchiha The maintenance. As for whether the offspring will have a strong Chakra...it doesn't matter."

He tried his best to describe these not easy things in a relaxed tone, and wanted Yuyue to stop unnecessary troubles.

"So, even if I killed my mother, it doesn't matter if I am a person with a stain?"

Zhu Jian was stunned by Yu Yue's abrupt words.

The wind on the top of the mountain blew his black hair, and the white feathers he was wearing also fluttered with the wind.He looked down at the person standing in front of him—she had changed back into women's clothes, her black hair was loosely gathered at one shoulder.She looked at him with a side face, but she seemed to be secretly observing his expression from the corner of her eye.

"Why...?" Hashirama asked hesitantly.

He never heard Yuyue say anything about his mother.

That woman was like a mystery that Uzuki couldn't bring up.When we first met, she always used the excuse that the other person had fallen asleep.Later, she never mentioned it at all, and only briefly told her mother's story when she narrated her surname.

"I am a kinslayer." Yuyue said this sentence lightly: "Even in the world of ordinary people under the mountain, such a thing is an unforgivable evil."

Zhu Jian's eyes widened slightly due to shock, and he remained silent all this time.There are only the sounds of the wind blowing in the surroundings, and Yuyue's flat-toned narration, which is sent away with the swing of the wind.

"I planted the cause of evil, so what I get now is the fruit I deserve." Yuyue said: "This is the reason why I don't want to leave there. That is the 'square inch' I have allocated to myself. Only when you imprison yourself can you feel atonement."

"But...you often go down the mountain, right?" Hashirama slowly interjected, "Living like this now is also very good."

"Before I met you, I really didn't think about leaving there." Yuyue turned her face to him and said, "As long as it rains, the rain there will bring back what my mother once said. I want to stay here forever." There, wait until the world forgets me and my mother."

"So, is the scar on your body also due to this reason?" Hashirama asked tentatively.

He remembered that Yuyue said that the scars on her body were a gift from her mother.

"Well, you can put it this way." Yuyue nodded: "Because of me, she lost her original wealth and peace, was expelled from the family, and lived in the deep mountains under the name of her grandfather. She lost her glamorous life." , and lost the person she once loved deeply, the thing she hated the most became me."

"Whenever the rain falls, she will think of the man who left without saying goodbye, and whip me for it." Yuyue rolled up her sleeves, looking at the criss-crossing scars on the back of one of her arms: "Even though it has been many years, The pain of the whipping is still with me."

"Later, I suddenly discovered that I had that strange power that could control water. The opportunity for the discovery was that I killed my mother... I wanted to convince myself that I did not intend to put my finger on her forehead , it’s just that I can’t control my body because of too much pain. However, I can’t deceive myself.” Yuyue lowered her arms, half-closed her eyes, and said in a low voice: “I am a kinslayer.”

She waited for a long time, but no one spoke.

Finally, she raised her head and looked at the houses under the hillside hidden by the forest, laughing at the hope she once held.

"Forget it." She said lightly, "It doesn't matter whether you care about these things."

She turned around, took a step towards the path she came from, and said, "I'll go first."

She walked away a little fast, as if she was avoiding something, and started to trot as she walked.

She felt that her eye sockets were a little sore, so that her vision began to blur slightly.This prevented her from seeing the road beneath her feet clearly, and she finally got caught by a lying stone.Her body jumped forward, and seeing that she was about to fall to the ground, Zhu Jian suddenly appeared in front of her and caught her body.

"Hey, what should I do if I ran so fast and lost the watermelon?"

Hashirama straightened her body and asked in a low voice.

She turned her head, and it took a while to remember who Watermelon was.

"It's gone," she said.

"... Then it will take a long time to make another watermelon." Hashirama sighed: "As the leader of the village, he is so busy during the day and so busy at night...it's really hard."

Uzuki: ...

"The way you make a fuss is really similar to Madara." Hashirama let go of her hand, touched his chin, and his mind began to wander: "Well, it's really quite similar."

Mentioning the only possible rival in love since childhood, Yuyue's ears perked up, but there was no response from her mouth.However, she didn't hear any more information about Madara, and Hashirama had already changed the subject.

"No matter what happened to you and your mother." Hashirama spread his hands and said, "I don't want to pursue it....Even if that kind of thing is wrong, it cannot be forgiven. Then, forgiveness and forgiveness are not up to you. I came to give. The only thing I can do is give you a family.  … Well, maybe two more watermelons."

Hashirama looked down at her with a trademark smile.The kind of smile that always makes people feel happy and dispels all rainy days.

"You are very rude when you talk about love." Yuyue stood firm and continued to walk in the direction of leaving: "Did Madara tell you?"

"No." Hashirama retorted subconsciously, and then realized something was wrong: "Hey! I haven't said anything like that to Madara. I won't give Madara a family!"

"Really?" Yuyue didn't look back: "Didn't you say something like 'we will live together in the future, and live in a village'?"

"... I said." Hashirama nodded honestly.

During the war, he spoke tens of thousands of similar languages, and at the same time he had to offer a peace letter with both hands, hoping that one day Madara would change his mind and live in the same village with him.

"Well, I see." Yuyue quickened her pace and walked down the hillside.

"Hey, Uzuki!" Hashirama chased after him and asked, "I know you have the blood-successor boundary that manipulates water. Did you also do many strange things?... such as blocking my way with heavy rain. "

"...I was discovered by you." Yuyue sighed: "I used to do this often."

So the torrential rain that almost caused flash floods in those years...

Feel sorry for the villagers. ?