Uchiha girl, ignites a group pet war in Konoha

"Master, happy birthday!"

After hearing this blessing that seemed to have disappeared from his life, Uchiha Madara was stunned for a rare moment, and for a moment he was filled with emotion as if he had been in another world.

December 24th was his birthday.

It was also a day that he deliberately forgot and was not worth celebrating.

"Who told you? Huohe?"

Madara hugged Shenyue's small body tightly in his arms, gently rubbed the girl's chubby cheeks, and then glanced at Huohe who was so nervous that he was shaking slightly. If anyone remembered his birthday now, it would only be Huohe.

"Cousin, happy birthday!"

Huohe walked up to him nervously to send his blessings. Uchiha Madara was his cousin, and the two grew up together. However, since Madara became the clan leader, he has never used that somewhat intimate name again.

Children of the ninja tribe have no childhood. In the midst of war, growing up as quickly as possible is the most important thing for children. As for the too short childhood memories, they can only be thrown behind their minds. If Shen Yue hadn't asked suddenly, Huo He would have almost completely forgotten this important day.

"Master, gifts!"

In response to Madara's question, Shen Yue blinked innocently, pretending that she didn't hear anything. She lifted up her long sleeves and stuffed the gift that had been hidden inside and prepared for a long time directly into Madara's arms.

It was a gift that a little girl would like at first glance. Three furry, round and fat dolls were carefully dressed up. Whether it was the long black hair, the small black tribe clothes, or the red and white round fan tribe emblem on the tribe clothes, no matter how you look at it, they were all cut according to the appearance of the people he is most familiar with.

With just one glance, Madara could tell who these dolls were imitating - the big Madara doll, the Izuna doll who was not as big as Madara, and the small Shenyue doll. The three dolls were tightly pressed together in his arms, with their round and soft faces rubbing against each other, looking very happy.

So childish.

Although thinking so, Uchiha Madara couldn't help but stretch out his palm, gently stroked the Izuna doll's blown hair, and stuffed the small Shenyue doll into the arms of the Madara doll.

"Did you make it yourself?"

Upon closer inspection, the workmanship of these three dolls was terrible, not to mention the messy threads, and the stitching was crooked. The fabrics used were quite expensive, and it was obviously the precious fabrics robbed from the nobles. It felt great to the touch, and it should be very valuable to make clothes, but it was used to sew such childish plush toys.

Such rough craftsmanship can only be done by Shenyue, who has never been good at taking care of herself.

Shen Yue nodded proudly, her cute face was full of "come and praise me quickly!"

Making these three dolls almost cost her her life. She had never done any needlework in her two lives, and her hands were stabbed by needles countless times. It really hurt her to death!

"Isn't it enough to make just one?"

Shen Yue smiled lightly and reached out to touch the head of the doll. She originally planned to make only this one, but when she saw the lonely look of the doll, she changed her mind.

"If the master is alone, he will definitely be lonely."

.....

It was late at night, and everything was silent in Konoha Village. In the Uchiha clan's mansion, only the living room was still lit.

Not long after giving the gifts, she felt sleepy. Shen Yue's head nodded, her eyelids began to fight up and down, and the sleepiness that could not be ignored also surged up.

After yawning again and again, Shen Yue lay in Ban's arms like a soft little animal, slowly relaxed her body, and fell into a deep sleep.

"Cousin, let me hold you."

Huo He stretched out his hand and tried to take his sleeping daughter from Ban's arms, but he was quickly rejected.

His good cousin held his baby daughter tightly in his arms, and while patting Shen Yue's back skillfully and coaxing her to sleep, he also glanced at him coldly, with a strong look of disgust in his eyes.

Huo He was like a large dog that was angry, with a resentful look in his eyes, but he didn't dare to really quarrel with Ban, so he could only stare at Shen Yue pitifully.

Tao Hua, who was watching the whole process from the side, had a very wonderful change of expression, embarrassed, confused and a little funny. If Shen Yue was not her child, she would definitely doubt who the father of the child was.

In the afternoon of December 24, the children of the Ninja School flocked to the school. They were told by Shen Yue that this day was Madara's birthday. Rather than giving birthday gifts, they came to bribe Madara.

"What do you think? If we give gifts this year, will Madara teacher not beat us next year?”

“Why do I feel like he’ll beat me harder?”

The students who were traumatized by Madara’s beating and dared not not give him gifts gathered together like little animals. Based on the principle that the more people there are, the more courage there is. During this period when the school was closed early, they all ran to the gate of the Uchiha clan, which of course attracted the attention of the Uchiha clan.

“What are you doing here?”

The Uchiha in charge of guarding the gate put on a sour face and asked the kids about their purpose with a serious expression, but stared at them curiously. However, the kids were not afraid of him at all, because they had Madara to support them.

“Come to celebrate Madara’s birthday. "

What, today is Madara-sama's birthday?

The Uchiha clan members were all dumbfounded when they heard this. They looked at each other, their expressions were blank, and an awkward atmosphere filled the cold winter air.

Since Uchiha Madara never celebrated his birthday, and even consciously erased relevant information, and he had always been caught up in the chaos of war, the clan members subconsciously ignored this matter.

But now it is a peaceful period after the village was built, and they still don't remember to celebrate the birthday of the clan leader. This is simply outrageous!

"Hey, where are the people?"

The ninja school brats standing in place were confused. The Uchiha who had a fierce look on his face and was about to interrogate them just a moment ago ran away with a whoosh, and then a large group of Uchiha rushed out together, leaving only a group of dumbfounded children standing there, trying to figure out where they were going.

"What are they going to do? ”

“Are you going to pick a gift?”

“That’s impossible. My clan members still remember my birthday. Mr. Madara is the clan leader.”

The Uchiha who came out of the clan ran all over Konoha like wild beasts, trying to find a suitable gift to give. At the same time, they also let the news that “December 24 is Uchiha Madara’s birthday” spread like wildfire, like a virus, quickly spreading through the streets and alleys of Konoha.

On the other hand, Madara’s house was completely occupied by the children.

If Madara was a little touched when these unlucky children just ran over to say “Happy Birthday” to him, then now, he just wants to beat up these bastards!

The originally solemn and empty clan mansion was instantly filled with brats and their strange gifts. Yakushi Chiharu sent There came an eagle made of straw; the Uchiha cubs brought dumplings and daifuku of various flavors, which they bought together; Sarutobi Hiruzen brought a well-made metal long stick; the Nara clan's brats brought deer, of course, the kind with good slices...

These gifts were not only weird but also useless, most of them were food, and soon, these bastards started to eat the gifts secretly!

With the help of Uchiha Miki's fire escape, Chinatsu skillfully roasted the venison in the courtyard, and the other brats found bowls and chopsticks that had not been used for who knows how long from the kitchen, and waited eagerly for the meat, and the fat boy Akimichi Toukou was almost drooling.

"Shen Yue is so beautiful! "

Sarutobi Hiruzen stared at Shenyue, who was wearing a pink kimono and eating daifuku in small bites. He laughed silly and strangely, and kept emitting pink bubbles. He didn't care about the life and death of Shimura Danzo who was rolling his eyes beside him.

"After I marry Shenyue, I will buy her beautiful clothes every day, hehe~"

After these words came out, Shimura Danzo was almost vomiting because of disgust. Uchiha Jing, who had been paying attention to the movements of this stinky monkey, was so angry that he was fuming. But before Jing rushed up to fight this stinky monkey to the death, a big hand wearing a black glove firmly grasped his head. With the anger of the owner, it slowly tightened its grip, as if it would crush his head like crushing fruit in the next moment.

All this seemed like a nightmare replaying. Sarutobi Hiruzen screamed and begged for mercy miserably:

"Ban, Ban teacher, I'm sorry, I was wrong!"

......

"What? Is today Madara's birthday?"

In the Hokage building, Hashirama, who was originally depressed and buried in the documents, raised his head in shock, staring at the information in his hand with wide eyes, unable to say a word.

Of course he asked Uchiha Madara's birthday, but Madara never told him. When he was a teenager, he had always been brooding about it, but the wars one after another were like a furnace, destroying too many things. Over time, Hashirama also forgot about it.

"No, I have to prepare the gifts quickly! Tobirama, you should approve these documents!"

Ignoring the murderous look of Senju Tobirama, Hashirama put the documents in his handHe stuffed all the documents into his brother's hands, threw off his hood and robe, jumped out of the window and joined the army of people grabbing gifts.

Among the dark Uchiha, a light-colored Hashirama suddenly appeared, looking very conspicuous, but Hashirama didn't care so much. He was eager to grab the gift he liked, but he was still a step late.

Because of the inconsistent style and wrong color, the unlucky Hashirama was excluded by the Uchiha, and in the end, he didn't buy anything.

"A bunch of idiots."

Relying on his excellent perception, Tobirama, who was constantly correcting documents, watched the whole process of the gift-grabbing army. He had a sluggish face and commented indifferently:

"Don't you know how to give your things away?"

The dejected Hashirama finally arrived at the Uchiha clan with the large army. Seeing that Madara's house was getting closer and closer, and the Uchiha in front of him were talking and laughing with gifts in their hands, Hashirama, who had nothing in his hands, secretly swallowed his saliva, and the root of his tongue was slightly numb due to excessive tension.

But in the end, Hashirama still successfully found the gift. He was quick-witted and used Wood Release to casually pinch a statue, which was exactly the way he and Madara played with water in the Nanga River when they were young.

"Banara, happy birthday, this is a souvenir of our friendship!"

"It's so ugly."

Banara commented coldly and objectively. The sculpture is quite vivid, and both the clothes and the face are very restored, but the expression is too silly, the movements are second-rate, and there is a unique beauty of brainstem missing.

"What? Ugly?!"

The shocked Hashirama shrank into the corner with ease, gloomy and dark like a super-large cockroach, and people passing by were scared by him. Uchiha Madara dragged Hashirama's collar irritably and threw him into the yard where the children gathered. Hashirama quickly recovered and joined the children in the playful team.

As for the ugly statue sent by Hashirama, it was eventually stuffed in the corner of the house by Madara, and the doll given to him by Shenyue was also placed in his bedroom.

The house, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly became lively. In the blessing of "Happy Birthday", time passed quickly, and the sky soon darkened again.

Seeing his house completely occupied by annoying clansmen, noisy children and Hashirama, and these people had no intention of leaving, the upset Uchiha Madara picked up Shenyue who was surrounded by the crowd, quickly squeezed through the crowd, and ran into the village.

"Shenyue, do you want to see fireworks?"

"Yeah!"

When she heard about fireworks, Shenyue cheered immediately, but soon, a puzzled look appeared on her face.

"But Master, we don't have fireworks?"

In response to Shenyue's question, Uchiha Madara just chuckled and didn't answer anything. Then, she saw Uchiha Madara's unique way of setting off fireworks.

In the blue waves condensed by chakra, the first thing to condense was the bones of the giant, and then the sky blue muscle texture was wrapped around the bones, covering the whole body of the giant, forming flesh and blood and body, majestic armor followed, and huge wings also grew behind.

Soon, the blue chakra giant raised its wings and flew towards the high sky, sending the tiny humans above it into the endless darkness.

"It's Susanoo!"

Senju Tobirama's face turned pale. The moment the blue giant appeared, he had already sensed the familiar and terrifying chakra fluctuations. In a hurry, he used the Flying Thunder God Technique and rushed into the Uchiha clan's territory, grabbed Senju Hashirama, and shouted in his ear:

"Is Uchiha Madara finally going to blow up the village?"

Hashirama shook his head slowly, raised his head calmly and admired the majestic figure of the chakra giant. Beside him, the panicked children also calmed down and looked up at the sky with him.

In the sky, Uchiha Madara's fire escape just happened to penetrate Susanoo at this moment, crashing straight into the vast starry sky. The scorching flames bloomed in the air, rejoicing in the night until gradually extinguished.

"So they are going to set off fireworks, Madara is quite romantic!"

Gazing at the magnificent scene in front of him, Hashirama's eyes sparkled, and he cheered and waved to his best friend in the sky with a smile on his face, regardless of whether he could hear it or not, but Tobirama was completely confused, his face couldn't help but deform and twist, because he couldn't understand what was happening in front of him at all-

How could someone release Susanoo just to set off fireworks to coax children?

"It's fireworks!"

On the ground, not only the Uchiha clan was paying attention to this grand fireworks show, but many people in the village were also startled by the noise and walked out of their homes to sitIn front of the door, climb up the roof, or simply stand on the tree, stretch your neck and look at the gorgeous sky.

Fireworks bloom, bright and warm.

A fire dragon flew high into the sky, as if to follow the bright moon. After the explosion, the orange-red flames were extremely bright and scattered in the sky, like a series of meteors, and like gold and red roses, blooming freely in the darkness.

The blue demon flew towards the bright moon under the night sky, and the Konoha Village on the ground was really out of reach.

Looking at the cold waning moon in the sky, Madara was filled with emotion. In front of his overly precocious disciple, he couldn't help but reveal his heart:

"The ninja world is changing."

The corrupt ninja world is undergoing earth-shaking changes. It is hard to imagine that this happened in just one year, and the origin of all this came from this little child in front of him.

There are too many mysteries entangled in Uchiha Shenyue. Even with this pair of eyes, Madara can't really see through her completely.

"Maybe..."

"No, ninjas will definitely replace the daimyo and rule the ninja world!"

Whether intentional or unintentional, Shenyue's actions have shaken the ruling foundation of the seemingly solid daimyo regime. She has pushed ninjas to a higher position and given them more benefits. This is undoubtedly releasing the beast imprisoned in the cage.

"Isn't that good?"

Shenyue blinked, and the edge of her pupils turned into clear eyes, but her face showed a cunning expression.

"That's good."

Madara smiled, the smile was bloodthirsty and cruel, and the scarlet Sharingan also shone with a chilling light.

He has always regarded the incompetent and useless daimyo as trash that is not worth mentioning. Such trash can rely on the shadow of their ancestors to step on the heads of ninjas as a matter of course. How can this make him happy?

"The ninja world will definitely get better in the future."

Kamizuki's words faded away like smoke, but this was a promise. Her tender and sweet voice made the words "definitely" and "better" very clear.

Perhaps compared to the three dolls, this was the birthday gift that Kamui really wanted to give to Madara.

The conversation between the master and the apprentice was drowned in the sound of wind and explosions, but this fire escape feast continued.

The fire escape technique that the Uchiha clan was proud of changed into a gorgeous and charming posture in the night sky. The dragon, lotus, and phoenix composed of flames kept soaring and blooming in the dead galaxy, illuminating the countless lights in the village.

[Volume 1. End]