About the fact that I became a Uchiha

Seeing Quanna's mysterious expression, Sousuke's first reaction was that Madara couldn't resist the temptation, and let that female hooligan Kaoru Hagoromo succeed.

After thinking about it carefully, I felt that something was wrong.

No matter how nympho that long-legged guy is, he wouldn't be able to chase him here.

After careful inquiry, I found out that Uchiha Madara often leaves early and returns late recently, the excuse is to train alone, but Quanna keenly found that the smile on the elder brother's face seems to have increased.

Isn't this a sign of love?

This time, Quannai came to look for him because she wanted to fool Zongsuke into being cannon fodder, and secretly followed her elder brother to see who the so-called "love partner" was.

"I'm afraid that my elder brother will be deceived by a bad woman." He still had plausible words.

It's not easy for the younger brother to come forward in this kind of thing, so the hard work fell on Zongjie who had returned.

"...I see, don't worry."

"Hey, I know you're a good friend, so I'll go first."

Looking at the leaving figure of his little friend, Zong Jie gave a wry smile, and murmured in a low voice: "Silly boy, your eldest brother has a boyfriend."

If there is no accident, Madara should have met Hashirama. It is hard to say whether there is any black handwriting in it. At least the two reincarnations must have the characteristics of attracting each other.

"Thousand-handed Bashirama." Zongsuke showed some interest, he really wanted to confirm the current strength of the God of Ninja with his own eyes.

From the looks, the two should have known each other for a long time, otherwise Quanna would not have noticed the clue.

If you don't go in and get involved, the talks between the two parties may collapse at some point.

The two old silver coins, Tian Dao and Fojian, both wanted to follow their son and capture the young patriarch of the other side, but they didn't expect them to have the same idea.

With the same personnel and combat power, a big battle could not be fought. With my own intervention this time, maybe things will be a little different.

"OK, I'll follow Madara to see Hashirama tomorrow."

Putting on the Q-version White Snake pajamas and covering himself with his own quilt, Zongsuke quickly fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Uchiha Madara, who had had breakfast, hurriedly left the camp alone.

Quanna, who was cleaning the battlefield, gave Zongsuke a wink, then lowered her head and continued to gnaw on the steamed buns.

"Breakfast for a month."

Without giving Quanna a chance to refuse, he disappeared from the camp in a flash.

With the ability of the little green snake, it is easy to follow the target's footsteps, Zongsuke even has the leisure to drink a glass of milk.

When growing up, nutrition must keep up. If it weren't for the shadow of creatures like "chickens", Zongsuke would still want to eat a few eggs every day.

After about forty minutes, Madara came to the small river alone, and saw Hashirama who was sitting in a daze.

Madara, who usually has a calm personality, seems to be a child at the moment, taking advantage of his friend's back to him, he kicked him in the air and kicked him.

"oops."

Hashirama, who was thinking about something, fell into the river with a splash, looking quite embarrassed.

Gululu~

Looking at his friend who was slowly sinking into the bottom of the river, Madara folded his arms triumphantly, finally avenging his previous piss.

But he waited for a long time, except for the bubbling bubbles at the bottom of the water, he never saw the figure of the pot head again.

At first, Madara didn't pay much attention to it, but when the time came to the tenth minute, he finally couldn't sit still.

"Hey, you're not going to die, are you?" He tried to lean out towards the river.

In the next second, a pair of arms stretched out quickly, grabbing Madara's collar and dragging him down.

After making a fuss for a long time, the two finally lay wet on the grass and panted.

"Hashirama, you bastard."

"Hahaha, Madara, don't be so narrow-minded."

"I'm narrow-minded?!"

"That's right, you must still remember what frightened you last time, otherwise why would you suddenly attack me?"

"Fart, I forgot about that."

Raising the fire to dry the clothes, Madara saw the strangeness of his friend, thought for a while and asked: "What's wrong with you, you look out of your mind."

Turning to look at his only friend, Hashirama's tone was a little low: "I, my brother is dead."

"." Ban Wenyan was stunned for a moment, and he also thought of his younger brothers who died in battle.

For a moment, both of them were immersed in sadness.

"spot."

"Um?"

"You said, is there really no world where people understand each other?"

"I do not know either."

Without getting the answer he wanted, Hashirama couldn't help feeling even more depressed: "I, I only have one younger brother left, and no matter what happens, I must protect him."

A person who can't even protect his younger brother has the right to realize his ideals.

"Me too." Madara's tone was equally firm.

He was left with two brothers, Quanna and Zongsuke. In the chaotic battlefield, he didn't know that an accident would happen that day.

For this, Madara needs power, a power strong enough to protect everything.

Turning his head to look at the depressed Hashirama, Madara sighed and reached out to pat his friend on the shoulder, just about to say something comforting, when suddenly both of them turned their heads and looked back.

There, a boy was walking slowly.

"Zongsuke?!" Madara called out the name of the visitor.

Hearing his name, Hashirama suddenly became curious and stared at him intently.

Nodding towards Spot, Zongsuke turned his gaze to the kappa.

Ugly hairstyle. He rarely cares about other people's appearance, but the other person's hair is too hot.

Pausing for a while, resisting the urge to spray him a few times, Zongsuke explained lightly: "A world of mutual understanding may not necessarily exist, but there are two things you should not get wrong."

"Really?!" Hashirama, who was in a state of confusion, seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, and looked at each other with hope.

Seeing this, Zongsuke said: "If you want people to understand each other, you must first integrate them into a whole."

"The whole?" Hashirama didn't understand.

"That's right, to establish a common belief for people, even strangers can quickly build a bridge of communication."

"Um." Obviously, Zhujian couldn't understand such an advanced idea.

After coming to sit by the fire, Zongjie continued: "Many times, it is difficult to distinguish right from wrong in a matter. If there are disagreements, conflicts will naturally arise."

"But when people have a common belief, there are correct answers to many things. They may not be correct, but most people can try to accept them."

"Weaken the individual and emphasize the collective, then there will be no unresolvable conflicts between each other."

Not to mention the two young men in front of them, even if political scientists from various countries came, they would not be able to fully understand the young man's words for a while.

Even so, Hashirama still had a feeling of ambiguity.

Combined with the previous "cause and effect theory", Zongsuke's image has already been established in Hashirama's heart.

"Then, how should we build faith?" Kappa's desire for knowledge was quite strong.

"Didn't you say that to build a whole, it must surpass the concept of family and become people's new spiritual sustenance."

"When someone is moving towards a common goal with you, the barrier will disappear unconsciously."

After hearing these words, Hashirama finally understood something.

"A whole that transcends the family concept." Kappa's eyes gradually brightened, like a sleeping person suddenly waking up.

After a few short conversations, the joint hidden village built by countless families took shape in his mind.

Quickly getting up from the ground, Hashirama swept away the previous haze, opened his hands with bright eyes, as if to embrace the whole world.

"It's decided, I want to build a village, a shelter where everyone can coexist peacefully."

"There is no dispute, no discrimination, no children will be sent to the battlefield, even if you are old, you can have something to rely on."

Yuzi was excited for a long time, and Hashirama, who came to his senses, scratched his head in embarrassment, walked up to Zongsuke and stretched out his left hand: "I forgot to introduce, you can call me Hashirama, I often hear Madara praise you."

"Hello." Zongsuke nodded with a smile, covering up the strangeness in his eyes well.

He said just now that the other party got two things wrong.

First, for people to understand each other, a common belief must be created for them.

When Payne invaded, many ninjas would rather die than anyone chose to betray Naruto. This is the power of faith.

However, there was one more thing he didn't say.

Even if it becomes a group, it still cannot completely avoid war.

In many cases, even if some people can understand you, it does not mean that the other party will not do things to hurt you.

Just like Muye Village, where there is sunshine, there must be darkness, and not all the villagers are good people.

What happened to Naruto when he was a child, and Konoha Baiga's suicide can all be seen from the side.

Even if all of this could be avoided, external pressures can throw everything out of balance.

With the establishment of the hidden village, all countries need war to prove their strength and determine their status in the ninja world.

The war will only become more grand, and the number of deaths will far exceed that of the Warring States Period.

There is no eternal peace in the world, and Hashirama's dream is only based on his own strong strength.

On the contrary, Sasuke's "revolution" is relatively reliable. He kills the five shadows, and uses the power of the tail beast to integrate the five major countries and the hidden village.

The killing and hatred caused in the middle will be counted on his own head, and he will eventually die with all the hatred and abuse.

However, Naruto is a complete conservative, lacking the courage to push everything to reconstruction.

In the battle of Ending Valley, it is not so much that the two are angry, it is better to say that they are fighting for their respective ideas.

Whoever wins can determine the future direction of the ninja world. Judging from the situation at the time, there is no force that can stop the two.

As strong as Kakashi, he could only secretly clenched his fists in the devastating storm, hating his own powerlessness.

In the end, Sasuke lost to fate and gave up the idea of ​​​​changing the ninja world.

It seems that Naruto has won, but in fact the ninja world has lost the future in his hands.

When the older generation of ninjas passed away, the pain of the war was gradually forgotten by time. Sooner or later, the war between countries will come again.

The only lesson humans learn from history is that humans learn nothing from history.

Looking at Hashirama who was still excited and fantasizing, Zongsuke shook his head helplessly, knowing that the other party probably wouldn't listen to these words.

A person who can distribute the tail beasts and hope that everyone will restrain each other if they have the strength, it is useless to say more.

Too much power has created an indelible innocence in his character.

When the God of Ninja passed away, the war immediately came to Konoha, and the ninjas who died under the attack of the Tailed Beast, in fact, in a sense, Hashirama needed to bear certain responsibilities.

Skipping the heavy topic, Zongsuke started talking with the two, during which Madara gave him secret winks many times.

Its intention is nothing more than to let him conceal Uchiha's identity. If the two sides do not clarify the facts, the friendship between each other can continue to be maintained.

In this regard, Zongsuke expressed his understanding very much. He has not tested the strength of Hashirama, and of course he will not let the outdoor team building of both sides end hastily.

Listening to the conversation between the two, when they talked about daily practice, Zongjie suddenly interjected curiously: "Do you two usually practice here?"

"Yeah." Spotted nodded, indicating that he wasn't lying, that sneaking out was indeed cultivating.

"Okay, you don't mind adding me?" Zong Jie planned to participate.

Hearing this, the two looked at each other and nodded in welcome.

"Are the three of you competing?"

"Maybe it will be more interesting than imagined."