After sending an invitation letter to Senju, the Uzumaki Clan directly set off. Due to many considerations, the Ninja Clan's Lord didn't pay much attention to the details. Ever since he was a child, he didn't slack off compared to his clansmen. Uzumaki Mito was wearing a set of short and light clothes. He brought a few sets of formal clothes in his backpack. When he was about to arrive at Konoha, he would change his clothes.

From Whirlpool Village to Konoha, it was a full one-third of the distance of the Land of Fire. The Uzumaki Clan hurried to meet with the Heliotropia and the other two clans in front of Konoha's gate.

The Uzumaki Clan's arrival in Konoha was no secret. Hashirama simply called the Uzumaki Clan to meet with the other clans.

Hashirama, Uchiha, Uzumaki, and Heliotropia sat in the same room.

Uchiha and Hashirama sat at the two ends of the long table. The atmosphere was stiff. Whirlpool Mito froze, lifted her skirt and ran to Hashirama's side.

— — Then where should we sit!

No matter which side we choose, the result won't be good!

Nara Shikaku, under the gaze of the ninjas of the two clans, lifted his clothes and stood in the middle of the two clans, motionless.

He couldn't help but have a headache. Hashirama and the Uchiha clans' attitude, won't they fight every two or three days?

The tense atmosphere didn't last long. There was a conversation outside the door, and a figure opened the paper door. Hashirama poked his head out. "Hey!

You're all here? "

After he entered the door, there was a long-haired man behind him. The two were wearing light armor, and there was a murderous aura around them. Obviously, they were late because of a fight.

There were many people sitting around the small table. The only empty place was opposite Nara. Hashirama simply pulled Madara and sat down.

Presumably, these are the rumored founders of Konoha, Hashirama and Uchiha Macula.

Both men were tall. One had a healthy complexion, long straight black hair, and broad eyebrows; the other had slanted bangs covering half of his face, deep facial features, and fair skin.

Heliotropia, who was far away in the Land of Earth, also heard of the names of Hashirama and Uchiha. As the top fighting force of the two clans, there is a lot of information about them. Kuratori Nara once collected information about Uchiha Macula. Black clothes, red armor, awakened Sharingan at a young age, and evolved Sharingan to the Mangekyo level when he was an adult. He didn't personally experience how strong Mangekyo was, but he knew the destructive power of Uchiha Macula. Thinking about Hashirama, who was on par with Uchiha Macula, the two also sympathized with each other.

Nara knew that the strong were lonely, and it's inevitable to find a hero of the same kind.

.....

But … he couldn't understand why the two clan leaders didn't sit with their clansmen!

Why did they sit opposite him!

Those two empty seats were obviously reserved for them!

The two instantly became the center of attention, and even the innocent passerby across the table was implicated.

Tobirama Sentete is staring at you, Clan leader Hashirama, wake up, don't look at Uchiha Macula, look at your brother!

Uchiha Rabbit's eyes were red, and he was rolling around. Is it really okay?

Uchiha Madara's face was expressionless, and he glanced around, silently warning them, and the atmosphere suddenly converged.

Kuratori Nara calmed down, tried to ignore the strange atmosphere in the room, and nodded to his allies. "Clan leader Hashirama, Clan leader Uchiha, I'm Kuratori Nara, the representative of the Yamanaka, Chūdō, and Nara clans."

Uzumaki Mito rolled up his sleeves and said: "Whirlpool Mito, the representative of the Uzumaki Clan of the Country of Whirlpools."

Seeing an old acquaintance, Hashirama smiled and waved to Whirlpool Mito, "Don't be so serious, we're all acquaintances, Mito, it's rare to see you so serious, hahaha."

"I've always been like this, Hashirama Clan leader." Mito's teacup was squeaking, and his veins were bulging.

Hashirama couldn't believe it, and his tone was very surprised. "How can it be, the last time we had a meeting, didn't you bring a novel and a bento?"

Because he had to sit in the front row, and he missed the mugwort balls made by Mito. "I really wish I didn't have to sit in the front row in future meetings, and I'll be found out if I do something secretly."

"Hashirama!"

"What's the matter?"

Tobirama Sentete sighed, and he couldn't stay silent anymore. Every word his brother said was like a bomb. "Brother, Nara Clan leader and Uchiha Clan leader are still here."

"Madara is not an outsider."

Hashirama took a sip of water, "And after the three clans of the Heliotropia moved to Konoha, we will be a family, so there's no need to be polite!"

Nara Clan leader's eyelids twitched, and he didn't know whether to refute that he hadn't decided to move to Konoha, or to say, 'What!

Uchiha Macula is an outsider? '.

Before anyone could react, Izuna Uchiha slammed the table and stood up: "Hashirama, pay attention to what you say, we Uchiha Clan are not as good as you!"

Tobirama Sentete said: "Brother, what do you mean Madara is not an outsider?!"

The two people who usually didn't like each other stood on the same front at this moment.

Madara enjoyed his brother's concern, and as the leader of the two clans, this kind of seat was really inappropriate. However, worried that his friend would go away, Hashirama tightly pressed a corner of Madara's clothes.

Are you an elementary school student?

Madara picked up the teacup to hide his twitching mouth.

"Let's get to the point, don't waste time."

Finally, someone remembered what they were going to do today.

Hashirama and Uchiha dragged the two clan leaders back to their seats. Whirlpool Mito quietly dealt with the second broken cup and sat upright.

The source of all this was the dream of the two children in Naka River, to build a ninja village and protect their younger brothers. This dream was not only the initial promise, but also the two people who have been devoutly following it for more than ten years even after they separated.

"At that time, it seemed that Konoha was just an unrealistic dream, but it was this dream that really changed the world. We all lost our loved ones because of the war. Pain, confusion, sadness, everyone has experienced this feeling.

Those who killed our compatriots also had everything in their lives taken away by others. Everyone is the same. There's no difference. "

Several people here were born in the war and grew up in the war. They could not agree more with this sentence.

"But hatred will not be easily let go." The people who lost their loved ones killed each other's loved ones, a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye.

"It is precisely because of this that we should let go of hatred and use this choice to prove to the world."

"Real peace is at hand."

A slightly low voice added Hashirama's unfinished words. More than ten years ago, the boy confidently reached out to Madara. When he took that hand, Madara knew that he had accepted this man, regardless of gender, just because he was Hashirama.

Hashirama was a little surprised, he didn't expect Madara to be willing to talk here, he couldn't help but show a bright smile. "Thank you, Madara."

"It's nothing." Uchiha Macula closed his eyes and rested.

Looking at the way the two leaders got along, Kuratori Nara suddenly realized why Hashirama and Uchiha would put aside their previous hatred and cooperate with each other. With two leaders like these holding up the light of hope, even if they were reluctant, they would instinctively embark on this path like a moth to a flame.

"I know that Konoha is not strong enough now, and there is no one to guide it in the future. We can only rely on ourselves."

"But I believe that in the future, as long as Hashirama is here, as long as Uchiha is here, and as long as we join Konoha as allies in the future, it will definitely become what we dream of."

This is a very illogical truth. It doesn't discuss political games with you, it doesn't talk about combat resources, it only talks about sugar-coated dreams.

"Dream", "I believe", and "will" are the most weak words in people's eyes, but unfortunately, Uchiha Macula fell, and Kuratori Nara estimated that he might also fall.

"Dream …" Kuratori Nara sighed, he didn't expect that at his age, he would be excited by this word.

"Yes, dream, everyone denied it at the beginning, it was Madara who has been supporting me."

When Hashirama was a child, he also doubted whether his dream was just an illusion. Fortunately, he met that person.

Madara couldn't help but laugh. "Do you think so? I think you have been encouraging me."

Hashirama's eyes were bright, he grabbed Madara's hand and said excitedly: "So you are my Apocalypse!"

Crack!

Crack!

Crack!

Three times.

There was the sound of teacups being crushed in the room.

Uchiha Izuna and Tobirama's anger, which had been suppressed with great difficulty, exploded again.

"Hashirama, put down your hand!"