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

"Is it almost done? I'm hungry!"

After dancing with the Senju clan in front of him for a long time, the Uchiha clan member who felt hungry could not help but look at the clan leader behind him, his black eyes full of impatience.

He was hungry for a day and was waiting for a good meal~

"Who said it wasn't? Lord Tobirama didn't give me any instructions. When I came out, I saw that the table was set and it was time to start the meal."

The Senju clan member who had been dealing with this Uchiha clan member for a long time also looked tired. He was the same as the guy in front of him. He was hungry for a day and was waiting for the meal to start. But it was almost afternoon and there was no movement from Senju Tobirama.

Similar situations can be seen everywhere on the battlefield here. Some people with not so smart brains are still playing fake games in a methodical manner. The smarter ones have found a secluded place to cool off and wait for the meal to start.

"Let's have dinner! Let's have dinner!"

Finally, under the expectant gaze of both sides, a messenger ran out from both camps at the same time, loudly conveying the order from the camp.

"Great!"

"NND, I'm so tired, this is more strenuous than a real fight."

A burly Senju clan member collapsed on the ground instantly after hearing the order. In front of him stood a thin Uchiha clan member who was soaked all over.

Who would have believed that the two of them had been engaged in a "fairly matched" physical competition.

"Hmph! I'm a genjutsu ninja. If it weren't for the order, you would have been dead the moment we met."

The thin Uchiha clan member felt that he was despised. He didn't even wipe the sweat off his forehead. He stared with two black eyes and responded with a threatening look.

Although both sides had a post-war verbal battle after the truce, as the aroma of food drifted into the battlefield, everyone swallowed their saliva at the same time, packed up their equipment, and prepared to go back for a good meal.

After both sides evacuated the battlefield, a group of hurriedly rushed out of the Senju tribe's camp and rushed to the center of the battlefield.

"Hurry up, the banquet is about to begin."

The leading Senju tribe member, carrying a basket of bowls and chopsticks, urged his teammates behind him.

After a while, they arrived at the center of the battlefield and began to clean up in a hurry. The tables, chairs and benches were properly placed, and the exquisite tableware was neatly arranged.

A set of lamp stands were set up next to the table. The red candles symbolizing the festive mood were lit by the Senju tribe members using fire escape. The twinkling candlelight was particularly conspicuous on the quiet battlefield.

The Land of Fire is like spring all year round. Although it gets dark early in November, it doesn't make people feel cold.

When the Senju clan arranged the banquet, Uchiha Izuna, who had been watching from a distance, turned around and said to Uchiha Madara, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation behind him,

"Brother, they are ready."

"Then let's go. I want to see what kind of woman the hot mom has found!"

Uchiha Madara, with an unpredictable look on his face, slowly opened his eyes, the scarlet light faded, and his black pupils were filled with coldness. Then he stood up and took Uchiha Izuna to the agreed place.

"Is everything ready?"

The Senju clan had just finished arranging the place when a blue light flashed and a white-haired figure appeared beside the table. Looking at the burning red candle, Senju Tobirama asked everyone present,

"Report to Lord Tobirama, everything is ready."

The leading man was already accustomed to the elusive Senju Tobirama, and immediately lowered his head and replied,

"Then you go down."

The food on the table exuded an enticing fragrance. Senju Tobirama resisted the urge to poison, waved his hand to dismiss the clan members, and hugged his chest alone, looking in the direction of the Uchiha clan camp, waiting for the arrival of the "guests".

"Where's the hot mom?"

After a while, two familiar figures fell from the sky in the distance. Uchiha Madara, wearing dark blue casual clothes, holding a square package in his hand, looked at Senju Tobirama with a Sima face, and said coldly,

"What's the hurry? Big brother and big sister-in-law still have a lot to say. If you don't want to wait, just leave the gift box and go."

Senju Tobirama curled his lips, looking like he didn't want to wait any longer, which made Uchiha Madara's teeth itch,

"Humph~ But your big brother invited us here, what qualifications do you have to drive us away?"

As Uchiha Madara's number one loyal dog, Uchiha Izumi Nai, who was not tolerant of his old rival at all, started to quarrel with Senju Tobirama with his neck stiff.

"You are a turtle, take off that weird armor and fight me 1v1 man!"

"Hey~ I won't, you dead white hair, I think you want to change your sword again, right?"

Since changing into the two equipments given by Uchiha Gin, Uchiha Izunai seemed to have opened a new world.

Facing Senju Tobirama, who once made him timid, he stood up instantly after wearing the Berserker's Anti-Armor, and no longer worried that he would be stabbed by the knife that suddenly appeared in the dark.

Thank you, big cousin!

"Okay, Izunai, let's wait a while."

Waving his hand to stop his brother and Senju Tobirama from arguing, Uchiha Madara looked at the dazzling red candles on the lamp stands on both sides with a gloomy face, and then pulled out a chair and sat on it.

Closed his eyes, I don't know what he was thinking.

"Since your brother is so happy, I won't argue with you. If you have the guts, let's fight on the battlefield. By then, I hope your knife will be as tough as your mouth."

The obedient Izuna immediately shut up and looked at Senju Tobirama who was on the verge of explosion with provocative eyes. After saying something slowly and logically, he also pulled out a chair and sat in.

"snort!"

Seeing that the two members of the Uchiha clan were already seated, Senju Tobirama, who felt that he was losing his place by standing there, pulled out his chair and sat in, not to be outdone, and played a staring game with Izuna who looked provocative.

"Haha, I won!"

After a while, both Uchiha Izuna and Senju Tobirama, who had dry eyes, gritted their teeth and persisted. However, after all, Izuna, who belongs to the pupil clan, was more experienced and defeated the hateful Shiroma in front of him by a slight advantage. ,

"I'm such an idiot, how could I play such a childish game with you."

Rubbing his sore eyes, Qianju Feijian couldn't help but reflect on himself and said,

"Sorry, sorry, I'm late. I'll punish myself with three drinks later~"

Just when the three of them were waiting a little impatiently, two figures appeared beside the dining table. Senju Hashirama, who looked apologetic, pulled Senju Mooka with clear doubts in his eyes and spoke to the people present. Confession Road,

"Brother, why are you so polite to them?"

Senju Tobirama, who had just lost a round, immediately stood up and reminded him loudly,

"Hey~ Tobirama, Madara is my best friend~"

After comforting his younger brother who had become irritable for some reason, Senju Hashirama turned his head and said to Madara Uchiha who seemed to be asleep,

"Moda, stop pretending. Let me introduce you. This is Senju Momo, my wife."

Sensing that the other party was pretending to be asleep, Senju Hashirama did not show up. He pulled Senju Mooka behind him and introduced Uchiha Madara,

"Is that her? Haxi Hot Mom, your taste is not very good either."

Slowly opening his eyes, Uchiha Madara's deep and dark eyes were full of scrutiny. Senju Momo suddenly got goosebumps when he saw her. She subconsciously leaned into Senju Hashirama's arms, trying to find her. A sense of security.

"Hmph~"

Seeing this scene, Uchiha Madara immediately snorted, stopped talking, and raised his hand to push the gift he had prepared in advance.

"Oh~ Ma Da, you can just come and bring any gifts. But since it is your heart, I will accept it."

Senju Hashirama looked at the gift box that was pushed over in surprise, which meant that Uchiha Madara recognized him as a friend, and then his dream became more possible.

"Quick, Taohua, this is my best friend Ma Da, let's toast him!"

Senju Hashirama was very happy after accepting the gift. He picked up the wine glass, pulled Senju Momo, who had not yet figured out the situation, raised the wine glass to Uchiha Madara, and said loudly,

"Thank you for coming to my wedding, Ma Da!"

Senju Hashirama, holding a wine glass, walked up to Uchiha Madara and said to his former best friend with a sincere expression,

"Congratulations, Hasi hot mom."

After staring at him for a long time, Uchiha Madara seemed to have figured out something. He picked up the wine glass on the table, touched it with Senju Hashirama, then raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

"Haha! I did it too~"

Feeling the sincere blessing from his best friend, Senju Hashirama did not hesitate and drank the wine in his hand.

"I thank you all."

The helpless Senju Mooka could only pinch her nose and drink the wine in her hand.

She has never seen such a formation before. The Uchiha Madara in front of her is the strongest person in the Uchiha clan. On the battlefield, she is equally matched with the clan leader. In front of such a powerful person, she can only try to lower herself. sense of presence.

"You have a new family, Hasi Mom."

Uchiha Madara, relieved of his worries, raised his glass, glanced at Senju Momoka who looked nervous, and said to Senju Hashirama who was smiling in front of him,

"Yeah, Mada, I've lost too many family members, so I don't want to lose them anymore."

After clinking glasses with Uchiha Madara, Senju Hashirama's face showed a somewhat serious look. He has not forgotten the loss of his dream. He wants to create an ideal village that can protect his family and children from the suffering of war. .

"Are you still holding on to your illusory fantasy?"

Taking a sip of wine, Uchiha Madara's eyes were blurred and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Evil shrunken turtle, where is your curly-haired brother?"

On the other side, Senju Tobirama, who was staring at Uchiha Izuna's sky-high straight hair, suddenly asked,

"Huh? You stupid white-haired guy, who are you scolding?"

Uchiha Izuna, who was enjoying his meal, heard the sudden vulgar words and immediately frowned, trying to teach this hateful white-haired man how to be an adult.

"Has your hearing deteriorated to the level of a tortoise? Let me ask you about your curly-haired brother. Last time I saw him, I didn't expect that he actually saved his life under his father's iron fist."

After picking his ears, Senju Tobirama's red eyes were filled with contempt. Uchiha Izuna saw veins popping out on his forehead.

"Uh, don't argue~"

Senju Momo, who transformed into a small transparent person, looked at the two people who were at war with each other, and tried to persuade them in a weak tone,

Uchiha Madara and Senju Hashirama seemed to understand the nature of their brothers and did not stop them. Instead, they looked like they were watching a show.

The worst that can happen is a fight, and you won’t die anyway~

In Uchiha Madara's opinion, Senju Tobirama couldn't even break through Izuna's defense.

Senju Hashirama felt that he could not catch Tobirama, who was already proficient in flying thunder gods, let alone a mere Uchiha.

This is hard for Momoka Senju who is caught in the middle. She is anxious and doesn't know how to stop the fight between the two young and energetic boys.

Just when she is at a loss, she suddenly feels a strange breath around her. When she is wondering, she hears a sexy and lazy voice in her ear,

"Wow~ Madam, let me introduce myself. My name is Uchiha Gin, your future neighbor~"