It was noon when Izumi Na carefully read every content of the agreement. After lunch, Uchiha Macula simply started working in his father's study. Some details of the version given by Hashirama will take a long time to figure out. This is what Izumi Na is good at. His brother was born with a buff attribute against Hashirama.

The result of working in the same room with Izumi Na is that his efficiency is increasing. This is a very real phenomenon. The feeling of doing homework alone is completely different from doing homework together in the class. If he stays in the room alone, he will always want to read novels.

Madara remembered the crazy novel he read before. The author's writing is completely OK. If you look at the plot as imagination, the main line of the novel is really interesting.

Next time, he will secretly go to the bookstore to see if the author has other works of the same series.

The sun was setting in the west. The early autumn evening mixed with the warm golden setting sun cast a long shadow in front of the table.

Izumi Na put away the document and sealed it in the scroll. At this time, let his brother have dinner here.

After listening to his brother's invitation, Madara shook his head and rubbed his brother's head: "I have something to do with Hashirama in the evening. Next time."

Thinking of yesterday's agreement, it's a little late.

Madara went home, took a bath, changed into a bathrobe, took a wallet and went out.

The Uchiha clan's land is next to the central area of Konoha. Not long after going out, there is a commercial street. Many Uchiha have rented shops here.

Walking slowly along the street, the man just took a bath, there was still some water vapor on his body. His long hair was slightly damp, so the usually flamboyant ends of his hair hung down obediently and quietly stuck to his back.

The whole street has been expanded. Food, living, and utensils stores have all opened. The last one at the end of the street is a flower house that has just opened. It turned out that this used to be a flower house.

Uchiha Macula stepped forward. The familiar bamboo curtain was hanging on the door, and the carefully trimmed plants were under the window.

Bring some flowers for Hashirama. It's hard for him to treat us. It's not good to go empty-handed.

Madara chose left and right and bought a bunch of hyacinth, which is elegant and easy to raise.

Izumi Na had long noticed that his brother was hiding something from him, so he immediately followed after his brother left. It was commonly known as stalking.

Then, Izumi Na, who was tailing them from afar, stared at the flower in her brother's hand. White hyacinth, the love that the flower language doesn't dare to reveal!

Hashirama!!!

The Uchiha Macula stopped in front of a tavern. After confirming that the location was correct, it entered the tavern.

Her brother took a shower, changed into a bathrobe that he rarely wore, and even bought flowers!

Izumi Na gritted her teeth and followed. Her brother had never been on guard against Hashirama. What if he was at a disadvantage?

Maybe it was because this was a new restaurant, there weren't many customers in the restaurant. Quan Nai glanced around and didn't see her brother sitting outside. She guessed that he was in the private room.

Izumi Na looked at the last room with the lights on.

"Boss, book that room for me." Izumi Na pointed at the room next door.

"Eh?

Is the guest … alone? "

"Well, yes."

"If you're alone, I recommend you to come to the bar." The boss said softly.

Before Izumi Na could explain, a familiar and disgusted voice sounded behind him: "Boss, I want to book that room."

Some people were looking for trouble, but they were looking for death.

In an instant, the good deeds of the white-haired man came to Izumi Na's mind. The long-haired young man slowly turned his head with a ferocious face: "Qian!

Hand!

Door!

Room! "

Seeing who was standing in front of him, Tobirama Sentete also stared at him with a terrifying look: "Izuna Uchiha."

His brother and Uchiha Macula met, but Uchiha Macula was followed by his brother.

Tobirama Sentete narrowed his slender eyes and said in a cold voice: "Two pairs of Mangekyou secretly contacted our patriarch Hashirama, what are you Uchiha plotting?"

Bullshit!

It was obviously Hashirama who coveted Uchiha. Izuna Uchiha sneered: "You Hashirama are the greedy ones."

"Haha."

"Same to you."

Tobirama Sentete felt a headache coming. He did not see his brother at home, and only then did he know that his unreliable brother had gone to meet Uchiha Macula. Hashirama's modification of the agreement had already made the elders furious, and now he was meeting that person at this critical juncture …

In short, he had to keep a close eye on his brother, in case Uchiha Macula talked him into making another bad decision.

The white-haired young man turned to the boss and said: "That room, if no one has booked it, I'll book it."

The boss said helplessly: "The rooms are for two to four guests, and the guest in front also wants to book that room, if you don't mind …"

Mind!

He doesn't want to be with Uchiha's rabbit!

Then, Tobirama Sentete and Izuna Uchiha sat down face to face.

The boss, wearing a kimono, opened the paper door and handed over a menu: "What would you like to order?"

Drink my ass!

Tobirama Sentete held his stomach that was almost twitching.

"I want a cup of oolong tea, as for him …" Izumi Na looked up at Tobirama Sentete, who was sitting opposite him. "Give him orange juice."

He is already past the age of drinking juice. Is this Uchiha's rabbit mocking me?

Tobirama Sentete lowered his voice and retorted: "No, a glass of water will do."

"Madara?" Hashirama looked at his friend and couldn't help but ask.

"… Nothing." He seemed to hear Izumi Na's voice?

Madara took a sip of the tea and focused on the list of key personnel compiled by Hashirama.

His slender fingers moved through one name after another, and stopped in front of one name: "Kuratori Nara."

In fact, Hashirama didn't expect the Heliotropia clan to be so determined to join Konoha. Within a week of sending out the letter, he received a reply from the Chūdō clan, and last night, he received a private message from the current head of the Nara clan, Kuratori Nara.

"The letter from Katsuyu last night." Hashirama's tone was full of admiration. "What a decisive head."

Uchiha Macula nodded: "As long as he is alive, the Heliotropia clan will never decline."

In addition to the three clans, there was another clan that extended an olive branch. Hashirama put down his glass and said to Uchiha Macula: "Recently … the Uzumaki clan's Ji Kun may come to Konoha."

Uchiha Macula raised his eyebrows: "Is the Uzumaki also tempted?"

The Uzumaki clan lived in the Uzumaki village near the Land of Fire. They were famous for their sealing techniques, and since a long time ago, they had a deep friendship with Hashirama and maintained the tradition of marriage.

Hashirama lowered his head and put it on the table: "I don't know …"

He knew what Hashirama was thinking. It was nothing more than the Uzumaki coming to support Hashirama, and Uchiha's advantage disappeared.

"You dragged the war with the Hagoromo for too long. Now that Konoha is established, you feel it too. You want to, but you don't have the strength."

His friend was still lying on the table with a gloomy face.

As the beneficiary, Hashirama was embarrassed.

After lying down for a while, Hashirama propped up his head and casually found a topic: "Madara, how's the selection of the elder on your side?"

Uchiha Macula frowned: "I haven't told anyone about it yet. Today, I told Izumi Na first." Then he changed the topic: "What's Hashirama's reaction?"

Hashirama seemed to be choked. He looked embarrassed and said dejectedly: "That's it."

Hashirama was old but strong. When he saw Hashirama's revised agreement, he stood up from his wheelchair in anger and grabbed Hashirama's collar: "You're giving in to your old rival, the Uchiha?

Hashirama, why do you lose your mind when you meet Uchiha Macula? Look at the development of the Uchiha in recent years. If we don't strengthen ourselves, there will be no place for the Hashirama clan to speak in the future. "

"Hahaha." Hashirama laughed dryly.

Madara looked at his friend helplessly. He could fully understand Tobirama Sentete's despair.

"Fortunately, my little brother is obedient and cute." She didn't cheat me.

Hashirama's eyes lit up: "Izuna Uchiha?

He's an excellent talent. "

Hashirama had a little impression of Izuna Uchiha. He was an Uchiha who was on par with Tobirama. When he went home, he often heard his brother complain. "He's introverted and has an extraordinary ability to analyze the situation."

His brother was recognized by his friend, which made Madara happy. When talking about his brother, Madara also opened his mouth.

Even though Izuna Uchiha has grown up into a handsome young man, in Madara's eyes, he is still a young and sensible child.

"Izumi Na, he cried a lot when he was a child."

Madara had no psychological pressure and shared his brother's dark history in front of his friend. "When he was two years old, he often fell down on the ground."

The two people next door who were eavesdropping on the wall turned their heads silently and looked at each other.

Tobirama Sentete: "…"

Izuna Uchiha: "…"

Tobirama Sentete: "…"

Do you want to die?

Before Izumi Na could explode, Madara's slow voice came from next door.

"Izumi Na used to love sweets. Once I secretly ate his share and told him that there was no sweets to eat today." Madara took a deep breath. "… Then he opened his eyes."

Tobirama Sentete: "Ha ha ha ha ha ha."

Izuna Uchiha couldn't bear it anymore. He grabbed Hashirama's neck and rolled into a ball.

Tobirama Sentete struggled and didn't forget to say: "Uchiha … the power of hatred … it really lives up to its name."

Ah ah ah ah!!!

Tobirama Sentete, this bastard, and why did Madara say this to Hashirama!!!

"Ha ha ha ha ha," Hashirama laughed after hearing this. This way of opening his eyes is not Uchiha at all. "Izumi Na is also a very cute junior."

Hashirama then asked curiously: "Madara, how did you awaken your Mangekyo?"

"It's on the battlefield." The man said faintly, as if it was not worth mentioning.

Yes, rumor has it that the Mangekyo Sharingan of the Uchiha clan needs the death of a loved one and a strong stimulus to awaken. After the loss of a loved one, love, hate, and separation.

Uchiha Macula thought silently. He must not tell Hashirama how his Mangekyo Sharingan came about.

In fact, the awakening of his Mangekyo Sharingan had nothing to do with this world, but with Banzi.

Before Banzi settled down in Konoha, they basically had no fixed residence. When they arrived in the Rain Country, outsiders were not allowed to enter, so Banzi could only find a guesthouse.

Because it was found temporarily, the environment of the guesthouse was not good. When Banzi put down his luggage and opened the wardrobe, numerous small cockroaches rushed out of the wardrobe in an instant. That kind of feeling made his scalp tingle and his soul leave his body …

This was really, the most important reason for opening his eyes.

The restless noise in the next room was getting louder and louder. Tobirama Sentete and Izuna Uchiha had long forgotten to suppress Chakra's breath. At such a close distance, even if they were not perceptive ninjas, they could clearly recognize Chakra.

The two were stunned.

"It's Tobirama …" Hashirama held his head with a terrible headache. He just came out with his friend and was caught by his brother.

They were obviously talking about business, but the two created a subtle atmosphere of adultery. Behind the backs of acquaintances, they secretly got together like when they were children.

Uchiha Macula thought that if he did not leave now, he would not be able to leave later.

While Tobirama and Izumi Na next door were fighting each other, the two brothers quietly paid the money and slipped away.

Hashirama ran all the way to Yan Mountain and sat on the ground with an unfinished jar of wine. Uchiha Madara stepped forward and stood on the edge of the cliff, quietly looking at Konoha under the night sky. The lights were shining, and sporadic figures were gathering.

Until now, Madara had a clear feeling that this was Konoha. It was really good, really good, and it lived up to his and Hashirama's efforts.

"Madara, do you want a sip?" Hashirama picked up the wine jar and showed a confident smile to his friend.

"I don't drink."

"You're really cunning." Hashirama grinned. "I'm a little drunk."

"Drunkards don't say they're drunk."

"Then guess if I'm drunk."

Madara closed his mouth and did not continue this topic with a drunkard.

The autumn wind was silent, and a few withered leaves were blown away by the wind. The evening wind blew the hair on Madara's forehead, and his jade face was exposed in the moonlight.

Madara looked at the lights at the foot of the mountain with his hands on his chest. No one knew what he was thinking. Hashirama took a sip of wine and lay on the ground looking at his friend.

After a while, Hashirama whispered: "Do you regret it?"

Madara looked at Hashirama, snorted and did not answer.

Hashirama's head was getting lower and lower. He was probably drunk.