Hokage women's clothing fools Madara, Hashirama won't let me go

Just before dawn.

The Uchiha clan's living room was brightly lit.

The wind outside the house had already strengthened in the second half of the night, as if driven away by the biting north wind.

The entire tribe was shrouded in a cold atmosphere.

in the inner hall.

In the central seat, Uchiha Tajima, the commander of the Uchiha clan, was wearing the traditional Uchiha black robe with purple laminated armor on the outside. He listened to the reports from the people below with a stern expression.

"Lord Saionji has responded. This time we can seize the Date family, which is protected by the Senju clan. The spoils can be divided between you and me. There is no need to donate them."

Nobuyuki Hagoromo, wearing the attire of the Hagoromo clan, stood respectfully below and said softly.

Uchiha Tajima exuded a domineering aura that shocked the body and mind, and an unpredictable smile overflowed from the corners of his lips.

"Those people don't care about the spoils at all. They just want to spend money to watch us ninjas fight each other and expand their territory. It's really ridiculous!" Uchiha Tajima sneered.

Hagoromo Nobuyuki did not dare to look directly into Uchiha Tajima's eyes. He lowered his head and said, "If it weren't for the stubborn old man in Senjubutsuma who refused to cooperate, we ninjas should unite and deceive the nobles who are afraid of us. Their money, pretending to be hostile, is a steady stream of business.”

"Tsk..." Uchiha Tajima smiled mockingly and said, "Who told your employer to give you an order to annihilate the Senju clan in the first place? The Senju clan cannot agree to it. Even if it is false, it will be insulting to its reputation."

"I heard that the Senju Clan sent the Senju Ryujutsu, a long-established and powerful member of the clan, this time. If the Uchiha Clan joins forces with our clan this time, he is destined to die." Hagoromo Nobuyuki said with a flattering look on his face.

Upon hearing the name Senju Ryūjutsu, Uchiha Tajima's blood immediately boiled.

Not only Uchiha Tajima, but also all the Uchiha clan present.

"Bang -" a sound.

Uchiha Tajima slapped his palm on the armrest of the seat.

A strange wind swept through the entire hall, and the air was filled with molecules called "murderous aura".

The unique cold aura of the Uchiha clan spread throughout the space, instantly making the hall dark like a netherworld.

Hagoromo Nobuyuki's body trembled involuntarily.

Over the years, the Uchiha clan has become so powerful that it dominates the Ninja clan and has few opponents.

The Senju clan is a very strong opponent, and Uchiha Tajima can't help but feel full of fighting spirit.

Affected by the fighting intent of a group of pink-eyed men, Hagoromo Nobuyuki couldn't help complaining in his heart: Ouch...the murderous intent of these Uchihas was as biting as the cold air, almost freezing the heart and lungs. The Uchiha clan is indeed well-deserved, it is really extremely terrifying. .

Uchiha Madara could not sleep all night, standing outside the courtyard looking at the sky.

He looked at a mouse walking at night for a long time, recalling in his mind the scene of Yan Bai chatting with the animals.

Uchiha Madara was hesitating whether to tell the mouse what was on his mind and asked it to convey it to Yan Bai.

As a result, a group of adults in the Uchiha clan's living room were so excited that they collectively released fire escape in the middle of the night to vent their overwhelming fighting spirit.

Hot chakra erupted into the sky, disturbing all the surrounding animals.

After the vision appeared, the animals in the Uchiha clan's fields were all frightened.

The fiery breath infected the night wind, sending huge waves.

Wherever the heat hits, the surrounding animals are instantly frightened and run away.

Madara Uchiha looked at the rat that was running away in panic, and couldn't help but want to reach out to stop it, but unfortunately, the little animal had already disappeared.

Uchiha Madara was speechless for a while, looking in the direction of the living room, thinking to himself: It's his father who is discussing important matters with the Hagoromo clan. What the hell are they talking about?Why are adults so excited when it's midnight?

"Ugh……"

Uchiha Madara hasn't seen his two best friends for many days, and he doesn't know how Hashirama and Yanbai are doing.

Uchiha Madara wasn't worried about the safety of the two brothers and sisters at all. With the ghost elf Yan Bai here, they couldn't suffer.

Uchiha Madara has been neglecting food and drink recently, and he deeply feels that the meals in his clan that he thought were acceptable before have become unpalatable.

Even if he found it unpalatable, Uchiha Madara still had to force it down in order to survive.

The days of this kind of forced food continued to pass, making Uchiha Madara miss Yan Bai's cooking more and more.

I really miss the days when I ate and drank with Senju Hashirama outside.

Comparing physical skills and ninjutsu, talking about the silly future, and eating delicious food. Most importantly, even though Yan Bai will beat him half to death, he will benefit a lot...

Uchiha Madara stood alone in the courtyard and sighed.

Madara didn't know that Uchiha Izuna in the dark was silently staring at his brother's lonely back, and thought of another fantastic thing.

Uchiha Izuna's expression gradually changed from serious to ferocious.

Brother... is sighing...

My brother is thinking about that silver-haired woman again... How many times has this happened?

Brother hasn’t forgotten her yet!

And the situation is very serious.

Absolutely... absolutely must find her, that woman has had a great influence on my brother.

My brother hasn't gone out recently, is he protecting her?

My brother thought that this way, he and his father would not be able to find the girl, right?

Too naive, brother...

……

Thousand-handed clan.

Yan Bai was in his own private room, with the bedding spread out on the tatami.

Yan Bai, who was sleeping peacefully, suddenly opened his eyes.

Good weight……

can not breathe……

Yan Bai didn't move, his eyes slanted downwards, and what he saw was a big rat looking at him furtively with its body sideways.

This mouse was about the same size as an ordinary cat. It sat on Yan Bai's chest, making him feel like he was being pressed into bed by a ghost.

Yan Bai raised his eyebrows and murmured: "It's Ying Mo~ It's late at night, is there anything wrong? Didn't you move to that family? What? Did Madara find out about your relationship with me?"

Yan Bai met this mouse under the cherry blossom tree. At that time, it was still a cute baby mouse that could be held in the hands of children.

It was particularly pitiful. After being caught by Senju Tobirama, Senju Tobirama tied its front teeth with a silk thread and tied it under the cherry blossom tree.

When Yan Bai went to see it, it kept chirping and scolding Qian Shu Feijian.

Then, Yan Bai educated the civilians in the tribe who were responsible for raising pigs, chickens, and vegetables about the use of gallbladder in agriculture, and used this little mouse to conduct experiments on them.

As long as it is properly configured, certain livestock will become fatter after eating feed containing a certain amount of gutgrass.

This is the case with this mouse.

After only half a month, it stood up and became an agile fat paper.

Found under a cherry tree, it was very dark, so Yan Bai casually named it "Ying Mo".

"Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak..." Ying Mo's small dark eyes sparkled.

"Oh~~ The adults in their family suddenly had widespread convulsions. Isn't it too scary to stay up late at night and set fires there? You have to adapt... the people in that family are all such energetic young men."

Yan Bai reached out and pinched the mouse Destiny's neck, put it aside, and took out the prepared biscuits from the box on the side and handed them to it.

Yingmo's eyes were still watery. She held the cake with her two forelimbs and continued to "squeak, squeak, squeak..."

Yan Bai sat up completely and yawned gracefully, "He missed me... um... nonsense, my cooking is delicious."

Ying Mo tilted her head, "Zhizhizhizhi..."

"His younger brother is always spying on him?...Haha, it's normal. Don't mind. His tribe is either a younger brother or a younger brother. It's right to stay away from him, otherwise you will be cooked by the fire escape."

"Zhizhizhi..." Yingmo took two bites of the biscuit.

"Is he so pitiful? Just help me bring some gifts to him later. Well, I'll sleep a little longer. I'll give you all the cakes here. Don't eat too much, you won't be able to run... Good night... "

"squeak……"