Just as Shenyue and Madara were chatting on the Hokage Rock, two sneaky figures quietly lurked in the hidden place behind them, secretly spying on the master and apprentice's every move.

"Damn Uchiha Madara! If you like children so much, then raise one yourself. What's the point of snatching other people's children!"

Seeing her precious daughter Shenyue sitting obediently in the arms of that hateful man, Senju Momoka was so angry that she gritted her teeth, and the sour gas kept surging at the root of her tongue. For a while, new hatred and old hatred surged in her heart.

If Uchiha Madara hadn't been in the way, she would have killed Uchiha Huohe and taken Shenyue home. How could she fall into the tragic situation of separation of flesh and blood now!

"Shut up, do you think you are too long?"

Uchiha Huohe, who was tightly squeezed beside Momoka, almost jumped out of his heart when he heard this! In order to save their lives, he quickly stopped Senju Momoka from committing suicide, so soon, Momoka turned her anger on him.

"Why are you hiding here, you guy? Can't you see that I have already occupied this place?"

It is not certain whether it is a tit-for-tat between enemies or a simple tacit understanding. Momoka and Huohe chose the same hiding place at the same time, but this place is narrow, and neither of them is willing to give in, so they can only stick together in the end.

"Hmph, if you are unhappy, then go away! Anyway, I will never give it to you."

Sparks of anger burst out from their eyes, and the war that had just been suppressed by Madara's fist burned again. Just as Momoka and Huohe were about to start another quarrel, a pair of thick and powerful hands pressed firmly on their shoulders.

"Shh, don't quarrel, it will be bad if you quarrel over there."

Senju Hashirama appeared behind them at some point, and persuaded them to fight gently like a good old man. However, a true good guy would not suddenly appear behind someone, nor would he sneak in the shadows and peek at others like them.

Momoka Senju and Uchiha Hunhe suddenly felt their hair stand on end. Just now, they did not notice the breath of Hashirama Senju at all, which means that if Hashirama Senju wanted to, he could kill them at that moment.

In the face of such overwhelming power, any resistance is just a dying struggle. The greatest luck of being born in the same era as such a strong man is to belong to the same camp as him, and the greatest misfortune is probably to face him directly in front of this secret even though there is a secret that must be hidden from him.

In a flash, Momoka and Hunhe quickly exchanged glances, trying to find a unified countermeasure to the outside world, but this was useless. Some people could quarrel even if they just exchanged glances.

Did he hear what I said just now?

Probably not. If he heard it, we would be tied up by Wood Release right now.

It's all your fault for being such a big mouth, so I told you to shut up!

Uchiha Kahei, I'll fuck you &¥#@%.... (Omitted one thousand dirty words)

Senju Momoka, I'll fuck you *%@¥.... (Omitted one thousand dirty words)

"Haha, I haven't seen Madara so happy for a long time."

In the end, it was Hashirama who successfully interrupted the endless quarrel between the two.

He squeezed Momoka and Kahei aside and took all the advantageous positions without hesitation. A pair of piercing eyes observed every move of Uchiha Madara sitting on the edge of the cliff, and there was a hint of relief and smile on the corner of his mouth.

It was just that the child in Madara's arms made him rack his brains but couldn't remember who it was. This was not a normal thing. At this time, Konoha had not yet ushered in the first baby boom. There were only a handful of children in the village, and he, Senju Hashirama, knew every one of them. Logically speaking, such a beautiful child who had such a close relationship with Madara, as long as he had seen it in the village, he would never forget it.

The only explanation is that she has been living in the Uchiha clan and has never been to the village.

Hashirama Senju was very curious. What kind of child would be so precious and hidden by the Uchiha clan?

"Who is the child in Madara's arms? Why have I never seen him before? Do you know him?"

More than knowing him, that child is our child!

Momoka Senju's back was soaked with cold sweat. If Hashirama Senju knew about this, it would be equivalent to being known by Tobirama Senju. Being known by Tobirama Senju is basically equivalent to being sentenced to death!

"It should be the child of the Uchiha clan. How could I know her? Haha! Hey, Uchiha Fire Core, do you know her?"

"I, I, of course I know her. She is the disciple of our clan leader Uchiha Madara. Her name is..."

Although Hashirama Senju is indeed a gentle and generous person, and sometimes even looks easy to bully, he is definitely not aA fool, who was just distracted by the interaction between Madara and the child, turned his head and looked thoughtfully at his own elders and the elders of the other family.

"Oh, is that so?"

He stood up from his hiding place and strode towards Madara and Shenyue.

"Since you don't know, I'll just ask Madara directly."

It's over!!!

Taohua and Huohe opened their terrified eyes and stood still like stones. They looked at the back of Senju Hashirama, and then looked at the direction of Uchiha Madara and Shenyue, and felt that their eyes went dark and they wanted to faint directly.

.........

"Well said! Children should grow up and become stronger under the protection of adults."

Senju Hashirama chewed Shenyue's suggestions carefully, and some of his ideas coincided with his own. He felt surprised from the bottom of his heart, and he wanted to chat with Madara and this strange child for a day and a night, and then leave everything to his good brother Tobirama to do, and open the ninja school tomorrow.

But the girl who was talking excitedly just now fell silent the moment he approached. Not only did she show a scared expression, she also kept hiding herself in Madara's arms.

Hashirama, who thought he was very friendly, touched his head in embarrassment. Was he so unpopular with children?

"Madara, who is this child?"

Hashirama Senju sat cross-legged beside Uchiha Madara, with the divine robe symbolizing the identity of Hokage directly under him. His curious eyes kept glancing at Shenyue, who was only facing him with the back of her head. Uchiha Madara glanced at him unhappily and hugged Shenyue tighter.

"Humph, didn't that guy Huohe tell you just now? She is my disciple, Uchiha Shenyue."

The five senses of a ninja are far superior to those of ordinary people. As early as when Taohua and Huohe were peeping, he had already noticed their movements, but he was too lazy to pay attention to them. After that, everything could not escape his outstanding insight.

"I haven't heard you mention it before. Did you just accept her not long ago?"

Hashirama nodded. It was not uncommon for strong men like them to accept disciples. For example, he also accepted Sarutobi Hiruzen as his disciple not long ago. He thought that it was very likely that his acceptance of a disciple stimulated Madara, so that he also started to select disciples. However, Madara's personality has always been picky. As his disciple, this child named Uchiha Shenyue must have extraordinary talents.

Maybe another day, Hiruzen and the group of children around Tobirama can meet her. Staying in the clan all the time, this child named Shenyue probably doesn't have many friends.

Hashirama gently patted Shenyue's back. When she cautiously turned half of her head to look at him secretly, he forced out his signature hearty smile on his face, stretched out his hand with a smile, and tried to hug this very cute girl:

"Hey, little one, can I hug you?"

Shenyue's answer was to hide deeper in Madara's arms. She tried to curl herself up into a ball, as if she was determined to hide in Madara's arms for the rest of her life. Although she didn't say it clearly, every strand of hair and every part of her skin was telling of a clear rejection. The shocked Hashirama instantly became gloomy. He retracted his outstretched hand, his whole face full of sadness and decadence, and weakly asked Madara who was gloating:

"Madara, am I so terrible?"

"Hashirama, I'm sorry, this child is very shy."

Madara smiled without any apology, and he proudly hugged Shenyue who was clinging to him. You know, under normal circumstances, it is Hashirama who is clinging to children. This feeling of reversal of situations makes him feel inexplicably happy.

Hashirama, who did not give up, stretched out his hand, and a small white flower bloomed in his palm. He held the flower to Shenyue like offering a treasure, and the faint fragrance floated around the flower.

"Shenyue, look, it's a very beautiful flower."

Shenyue's heart was calm, and she even rolled her eyes silently. She was not really a five-year-old kid. This move was too stupid.

Seeing that Shenyue was indifferent to his little tricks, Senju Hashirama became depressed again. He lowered his shoulders and head, muttering like a big cockroach. Uchiha Madara's forehead was bulging with veins, and he shouted angrily:

"Enough, haven't you cured your bad habit of being depressed all the time?"

After that, he stuffed Shenyue in his arms into Hashirama's arms. Shenyue, who was caught off guard by Senju Hashirama, looked at Uchiha Madara for help subconsciously, but Madara said ruthlessly:

"I can only hold you for a while!"

Master, how could you stuff me into Senju Hashirama!

So love will disappear, right? I tell you, you have lost me!

Senju Hashirama hurriedly hugged the child in his arms, feeling satisfied. This child named ShenyueAlthough the girl didn't like him, she still stayed in his arms obediently, looking very obedient and sensible. He couldn't help comparing her with Sarutobi Hiruzen, the naughty monkey who was naughty all day long. Hiruzen was smelly and dirty, but Shenyue was a fragrant and soft little ball. It was indescribably comfortable to hold her in his arms.

The girl's face was as delicate and cute as a rose. The sun shone on her fair skin, her black eyes sparkled with the luster of pearls, and her rosy face was like two red rose petals, which was countless times cuter than Sarutobi Hiruzen who looked like a monkey.

Apprentices are sad when compared. Shenyue, who is smart, cute, obedient and sensible, is like heaven and earth compared to Sarutobi Hiruzen, who is already a pervert at a young age. Senju Hashirama suddenly raised his head and looked at Uchiha Madara with a serious face:

"Madara, how about we change apprentices! I'll give you Hiruzen, and Shenyue will be my apprentice, okay?"

"Don't even think about it, I don't want a monkey as my apprentice!"

"No! I don't want to change my master!"

Shenyue, who had been silent since just now, also rejected this bad idea. Hashirama stared at her serious expression and shouted that she looked familiar - this child's stern face really looks like Tobirama when he was a child, both of them look like precocious little adults.

Children should look like children. What's the good of growing up so early?

Suddenly, Hashirama's smiling face froze. He suddenly grabbed Shenyue's hand and looked at her in shock. Shenyue, who suddenly looked at the enlarged face of Senju Hashirama, was so scared that her heart almost stopped.

"This child..."

As Senju Hashirama hesitated to speak, Madara and Shenyue felt a chill on their backs. Could this guy have seen something?

Madara was silent for a moment, and finally decided to seize the initiative. He crossed his arms and asked the incredulous Hashirama Senju from a high position:

"Hashirama, what do you want to say?"

"I... I don't know why, I always feel that there is a kind of close breath from this child."

Nonsense, my mother Momoka is your sister, and you are my distant cousin in terms of seniority, how can we not be close?

Shen Yue felt cold on her back, and quickly cast a look for help to Uchiha Madara. Madara's face did not change, but cold sweat began to seep out of his back. He was a little confused, how could the usually slow Hashirama suddenly become so sharp?

"Huh, don't you feel close to a child when you see him?"

Madara pretended to be speechless and snatched Shen Yue back into his arms, but Hashirama Senju's eyes were still closely following Shen Yue, making her scalp numb.

"It's not that kind of closeness! How should I describe it? It's that kind of feeling, closer than blood ties..."

After these words came out, Shen Yue cried out that something was wrong. She felt a pang in her heart. This time, Senju Hashirama had seen through her golden finger!

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