Konoha: The thirty-year-old Uchiha is not motivated

While Uchiha Gin was preparing gifts, the intense interaction on the battlefield was coming to an end.

Since both sides of the confrontation were notified in advance, they could not fight with real swords and guns, so they had to use words that they were not very good at and start a war of words.

"Can you, the Thousand Hands Clan, do it? Are you so weak?"

A handsome-looking Uchiha tribesman waved away the fists of the simple-looking Senju tribe in front of him, frowned with a pair of sword eyebrows, and made a strange sound in his mouth, which made the other party's teeth itch.

"You guys are so sharp-tongued, our Senju are famous for their durability, and we are not like you Uchihas who have silver spears and wax heads, which are useless but useless!"

The clay figurine also has a three-part fire nature. The honest young man from the Thousand Hands clan racked his brains before he came up with a retort:

"Hmph~ You will know if it works or not if you try it!"

Located at the back of the Thousand Hands Clan's camp, in a specially decorated tent, a tall figure with long black hair sat.

Senju Taohua, who was dressed in white, was uneasy. Her two slender white hands were nervously folded together, and her slightly white knuckles revealed her uneasy mood.

"Isn't this a little too fast?"

Senju Momo, who had become the patriarch's wife by accident, has not yet recovered from the shock of her identity change.

Two days ago, Senju Taohua, who was patrolling with her men, was suddenly transferred to the clan leader's office by a transfer order.

The person who interviewed her was the cold-faced second master Senju Tobirama. As soon as she saw him, she couldn't help but recall the exciting scene she saw in the woods one day.

Senju Momo was so frightened that she thought the other party was here to kill people and silence her, but she never thought that Senju Tobirama was just looking her up and down.

After asking a few simple questions, she nodded reluctantly and said that an important task related to the survival of the family was entrusted to her.

Qianju Tobijian, who frowned, looked at the tall, pretty black-haired woman in front of him. Although he was a little reluctant, he nodded, recalled the other person's resume, and then asked aloud,

"Senju Momoka, I remember you lived in our house for a while when you were a child, right?"

"Yes, Lord Tobirama, my father was once the clan leader's personal guard, so I was fortunate enough to stay in the clan leader's mansion."

Not daring to look directly into the opponent's oppressive scarlet eyes, Senju Mooka lowered her head and replied very respectfully,

"So, what was your impression of us at that time?"

Senju Tobirama asked Senju Momo in a cold tone, wanting to see if his eldest brother had left any good impression on this woman before.

"Well, I'm really sorry. At that time, my subordinates were of low status and didn't have much interaction with the young clan leaders at that time, but..."

Senju Momo didn't expect that the other party would ask such an ancient question. After thinking for a while, she answered truthfully,

But as she was thinking, a short and lively figure appeared in her mind,

"But what?"

Seeing Senju Momo's hesitation, Senju Feijian's face dropped and he asked impatiently,

"It's Mr. Itama."

Recalling the little guy with black and white hair who was always hanging on the back of her buttocks, Qianju Momo felt a warmth in her heart, raised her head, and with a bit of nostalgia in her eyes, she slowly replied,

But just halfway through speaking, he was interrupted by a breath of He people,

"Don't mention that name!"

With the light of bloodthirsty hatred in his eyes, Senju Tobiran clenched his fists, his face became very ferocious, and the coercion emanating from his body made Senju Mooka, who was halfway speaking, breathless in an instant.

It's over, are you going to die?

Senju Momo's legs were so frightened by this breath that her legs went weak. She turned on the revolving door mode in her mind. She was just about to replay her thoughts from childhood, but she found that the pressure around her came and went quickly.

She was so relieved that she was dripping with cold sweat, and her eyes were full of awe when she looked at Qianju Tobirama.

"Huh~ Sorry, I'm a little excited."

After calming down, Senju Tobirama rarely apologized to anyone. He looked at Senju Momo who was trembling slightly, stretched out his hand and gestured for the other person to turn around.

This operation made her a little confused, but Senju Momo still obeyed the instructions, then straightened up and spun around a few times.

"Hmm~ um~ ok, it's the safe delivery type."

Senju Tobirama, who had just made a surprise attack on this topic yesterday, read Senju Mooka from top to bottom, compared her with what was described in the book, and finally came to a perfect conclusion.

"Okay, just go back and wait. Someone will come to your door in the next few days."

After helping his dear eldest brother to check the security, Qian Shu Feijian waved his hands tiredly and announced aloud,

"ha?"

Although her heart was filled with questions, due to Senju Tobirama's charming expression, Senju Momo still escaped in despair. Just when she was about to reach the gate, a tall figure walked towards her.

"I've met the patriarch!"

Seeing Senju Hashirama, Senju Mooka immediately suppressed the doubts in her heart and saluted him respectfully,

"Haha, isn't this Taohua? Long time no see~"

Senju Hashirama, who hadn't realized that he had been arranged, was still greeting Senju Momo happily.

"I still remember that when I was little, Itama liked you very much and always loved to play with you."

Unexpectedly, Senju Hashirama would still remember things from his childhood. Senju Momoka, who was a little excited, nodded in agreement.

"Oh, there's nothing we can do about it. Compared to us big bosses, Banma is definitely more willing to play with you. After all, you are all"

A touch of tenderness appeared in Senju Hashirama's eyes. As he spoke, he turned silent again, and his body also exuded a sense of decadence.

"Oh, let's not talk anymore. Tobirama has something to do with me. Let's talk together next time when we have time."

Just like that, Senju Momo, who was confused, returned home obediently and waited obediently for Senju Tobirama's so-called important task.

"What? You want me to marry Taohua?"

In the patriarch's office, Senju Hashirama, whose mouth was open enough to hold a watermelon, looked at his most trusted brother with an expression of disbelief, his eyes filled with heartache of being betrayed.

"I have screened all the girls of the right age in the clan. From life experience, appearance, figure, to character, after layers of selection, Qianju Momo is the best candidate."

Ignoring his elder brother's expression of refusal, Senju Tobirama turned around and took out a thick stack of information from the drawer and threw it in front of Senju Hashirama.

"Tobirama, that's not the case, is it?"

Looking at the female information marked with various notes in front of him, the reluctant Senju Hashirama spoke out,

"Although that stinky woman from the Uzumaki clan regrets her marriage, as the clan leader, I cannot delay the important matter of marriage."

First, Void cursed Uzumaki Mito, and Senju Tobirama turned his head, with a pair of blood-red eyes that could not be refused, and said coldly,

"In order to prevent you from developing some thoughts that you shouldn't have outside, family restraint is very necessary."

"Hey~ Tobirama, what are you talking about, why can't I understand you?"

Patting Senju Tobirama's shoulder, Senju Hashirama felt guilty and smiled very reluctantly.

"You don't need to understand, you just need to be obedient and marry me."

Senju Tobirama, who was well aware of his elder brother's thoughts, immediately agreed, saying that he was his only relative and should worry about his life-long affairs.

"I don't want to"

"You want to!"

Seeing his aggressive brother, Senju Hashirama knew that he would never be able to defeat him, so he had no choice but to compromise.

"Huh~ Brother, in fact, I am thinking about the family. The battle with the Uchiha has entered a fierce battle, but the clan members are all exhausted mentally and physically. At this time, holding a happy event will allow them to relax for a short time, which will help adjust the mentality of the clan members and let them relax. They are better prepared for the battle ahead.”

"Um, does it still have this effect?"

After listening to Senju Tobirama's nonsense, Senju Hashirama rubbed his head and frowned into a sichuan character.

"Big Brother Bao~"

"Then when are you going to do it?"

Senju Hashirama, who was pushed to the shelf, sighed and asked aloud,

"Just these few days."

Changes will occur if it is too late, and this matter must be done immediately.

"Huh? Are you in such a hurry? But isn't there still a war, over there at Motora?"

"You don't care what he does. Well, that's right. Brother, go and inform him."

As soon as Uchiha Madara was mentioned, Senju Tobirama felt a little angry in his heart, but then he thought that this matter could make that hateful Uchiha angry, and he suddenly understood, sneered in his heart, and arranged with a strange expression,

"Okay~"

So the next day, Senju Hashirama, who was driving the Great Buddha, happily found Uchiha Madara and handed him the wedding invitation with a smile.

"Are you getting married?"

Uchiha Madara, who looked confused, subconsciously pinched a big hole in the wedding invitation in his hand. His scarlet eyes were filled with disbelief.

"Yeah, just tomorrow, hahaha, I won again this time~"

Senju Hashirama smiled brightly, and the smile in his eyes made Madara Uchiha unable to open his eyes.

"We're still at war!"

Uchiha Madara was stagnant, waving the fan in his hand, pointing at Senju Hashirama's nose, and reminded loudly,

"I know, so I came to you to discuss it."

"We singles have nothing to say to cashiers like you!"

Uchiha Madara, who was filled with anger, raised his head and replied in an incomprehensible tone,

"Hey~ I just made a promise, if tomorrow's battle can be fought without blood, I will set up a table in the middle of the battlefield and treat you two brothers to a drink."

Senju Hashirama rubbed his hands, with a rare look of pleading in his eyes. Although the two clans had been fighting non-stop because of their grievances for generations,

But in his heart, Madara Uchiha has always been his best friend. How could such a major event in life as marriage be without the blessing of his best friend.

"Motor, please!"

I saw the wooden figure under Senju Hashirama, following his words, twisting its huge body, taking a few steps back, and placing a classic earth seat on the ground. The huge head hit the ground hard, and it was violently moved. The earth trembled,

"Should I give you a tip from the head office?"