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

Chapter 202 Thank you for your special invitation to witness your love

Chapter 202 Thank you for your special invitation to witness your love

While Uchiha Gin was preparing the gift, the intense interaction on the battlefield was coming to an end.
Since both parties in the confrontation had received prior notice and were unable to engage in real combat, they could only use their tongues, which they were not very good at, to start a war of words.

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

A handsome Uchiha clan member waved his hand to knock away the fists of the honest-looking Senju clan member in front of him, frowned, and said something sarcastic, which made the other party angry.
"Hmm, you sharp-tongued fellow, we Senju are famous for our endurance, unlike you Uchiha who have silver spears and wax heads, which are good-looking but useless!"

Even clay figures can have tempers. The simple-minded young man from the Thousand Hands clan racked his brains before coming up with a rebuttal.
"Hmph~ Whether it works or not, you'll know after trying it!"

At the back of the Senju clan camp, in a tent that had been carefully decorated, sat a tall figure with long black hair.
Senju Momoka, wearing a white wedding gown, was feeling uneasy. Her two fair and slender hands were nervously folded together, and her slightly pale knuckles revealed her nervous mood.

"Isn't this a bit too fast?"

Senju Momoka, who had become the clan leader's wife without knowing why, had not yet recovered from the shock of her change of identity.
Two days ago, Senju Momoka, who was patrolling with her men, was suddenly transferred to the clan leader's office with a transfer order.
The person who interviewed her was the cold-faced second-in-command, 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 Momoka was so frightened that she thought the other party was here to kill her, but she never expected that Senju Tobirama was just looking her up and down.
After asking a few simple questions, she nodded reluctantly and said that she had been entrusted with an important task that affected the survival of the family.

Senju Tobirama frowned, looking at the tall, pretty black-haired woman in front of him. Although he was a little reluctant, he still nodded, recalled the other party's resume, and then asked,
"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 have had the honor of staying in the clan leader's mansion."

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

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

Senju Tobirama asked Senju Momoka in a cold tone, wanting to see whether his elder brother had left a good impression on this woman before.

"I'm really sorry, I was of low status at that time, and I didn't have any interactions with the young clan leaders, but..."

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

But as she thought about it, a short and lively figure appeared in her mind.
"But what?"

Seeing that Senju Momoka was hesitating, Senju Tobirama looked depressed and asked impatiently,
"It's Banjiangong."

Recalling the little black-and-white guy who always followed her, a warm feeling rose in Qianju Taohua's heart. She raised her head, with a bit of nostalgia in her eyes, and slowly replied,

But he was interrupted by a breath of Hittite when he was halfway through his words.

"Don't mention that name!"

With a bloodthirsty and hateful light flashing in his eyes, Senju Tobirama clenched his fists, his face became extremely ferocious, and the pressure emanating from his body made Senju Momoka, who was halfway through her speech, unable to breathe.

It’s over, am I going to die?
Senju Momoka was frightened by this breath and her legs went weak. Her mind was full of thoughts. She was about to replay her childhood, but she found that the pressure around her came and went quickly.

She felt relieved, her body covered in cold sweat, and her eyes were full of awe as she looked at Senju Tobirama.

"Phew~ Sorry, I got a little excited."

After calming down, Tobirama Senju spoke out loud to apologize, which was rare. He looked at the slightly trembling Senju Momoka, stretched out his hand and gestured for her to turn around.

Although she was somewhat confused by this operation, Senju Momoka still did as she was told, then stood up and turned around a few times on the spot.

"Yes~Yes~Okay, it's the safe delivery type."

Senju Tobirama, who had just made up for the knowledge in this area yesterday, read Senju Momoka from beginning to end, compared her with the description in the book, and finally came to a perfect conclusion.

"Okay, go back and wait, someone will come to your house in the next few days."

After helping his beloved elder brother keep a close watch, Senju Tobirama waved his hands tiredly and informed him,
"what?"

Although her heart was filled with question marks, Momoka Senju still escaped in shame because of Tobirama Senju's expression. Just as she was about to reach the gate, a tall figure came towards her.

"I've met the patriarch!"

Seeing Senju Hashirama, Senju Momoka immediately suppressed the doubts in her heart and bowed to 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 Momoka cheerfully.

"I still remember when we were little, Banjian liked you very much and always loved to play with you."

I didn't expect that Senju Hashirama still remembered his childhood. Senju Momoka was a little excited and nodded repeatedly.

"Oh, that can't be helped. Compared to a bunch of rough guys like us, Banjian would definitely prefer to play with you. After all, you are all..."

A touch of tenderness appeared in Senju Hashirama's eyes, but as he spoke, he turned into a dejected look, with a sense of decadence emanating from his body.
"Oh, let's not talk about it anymore. Tobirama has something else to talk to me about. Let's talk next time when we are free." Just like that, the confused Senju Momoka obediently returned home and waited for the so-called important task from Senju Tobirama.

"What? Let me marry Taohua?"

In the clan leader's office, Hashirama Senju, with his mouth open enough to fit a watermelon, looked at his most trusted brother in disbelief, his eyes filled with the heartache of betrayal.

"I have screened all the women of the right age in the clan, from their background, appearance, figure to personality. After layers of selection, Senju Momoka is the best candidate."

Without paying attention to his elder brother's refusal expression, Senju Tobirama turned around, took out a thick stack of information from the drawer and threw it in front of Senju Hashirama.

"Tobirama, it's not that bad, is it?"

Looking at the female data with various notes in front of him, Hashirama Senju, who was unwilling in his heart, said in his heart,
"Although that stinky woman from the Uzumaki clan has regretted her marriage, as the clan leader, big brother's marriage cannot be delayed."

First, the void cursed at Uzumaki Mito, then Senju Tobirama turned his head, with a pair of blood-red eyes, with a meaning that could not be refused, he said coldly,
"In order to prevent you from having some inappropriate thoughts outside, the constraints of family are very necessary."

"Hey~ Tobirama, what are you talking about? I don't understand."

Patting Senju Tobirama's shoulder, the guilty Senju Hashirama smiled very reluctantly.
"You don't need to understand, just marry me obediently."

Knowing his elder brother's thoughts very well, Senju Tobirama immediately made a decision, saying that he was his only relative and should be concerned about his lifelong affairs.

"I do not want"

"you think!"

Seeing his aggressive younger brother, Hashirama Senju knew that he could never defeat him, so he had to compromise.
"Huh~ Big Brother, I'm actually thinking about the family. The battle with the Uchiha has already entered a fierce stage, but the members are exhausted. Holding a wedding at this time will allow them to relax for a short time. It will help adjust the mentality of the members and allow them to better prepare for the battles ahead."

"Uh, does it still have this function?"

After listening to Senju Tobirama's nonsense, Senju Hashirama touched his head and frowned.
"Bao's big brother~"

"So when are you going to do it?"

Senju Hashirama, who was forced to do something, sighed and asked,

"Just these few days."

Any delay will lead to unexpected events, so this matter must be done immediately.

"Huh? Are you in such a hurry? But aren't we still at war? Over there in Madara?"

"Why do you care about him? That's right, brother, go and inform him."

When Uchiha Madara was mentioned, a trace of anger rose in Senju Tobirama's heart, but then he thought that this matter could make that hateful Uchiha angry, and his mind instantly became clear. He sneered in his heart and made arrangements with a strange expression.
"Okay~"

So the next day, Hashirama Senju, who was driving the Great Buddha, excitedly found Uchiha Madara and handed him the wedding invitation with a smile.
"Are you getting married?"

Uchiha Madara was confused, and subconsciously pinched a big hole in the wedding invitation in his hand, with disbelief written all over his scarlet eyes.

"Yeah, tomorrow. Hahaha. I win again this time~"

Senju Hashirama smiled brightly, and the smile in his eyes was so dazzling that Uchiha Madara couldn't open his eyes.

"We're still at war!"

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

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

"We singles have nothing to say to a random person like you!"

Uchiha Madara, who was extremely angry, raised his head and replied in an inexplicable tone,
"Hey~ I just want to make a promise. Can we fight bloodlessly tomorrow? After the fight, I'll set up a table in the middle of the battlefield and treat you two brothers to a drink."

Senju Hashirama rubbed his hands together, with a rare pleading look in his eyes. Although the two clans had been fighting non-stop because of generations of grievances,
But in his heart, Uchiha Madara is always his best friend. How can such an important event in life as marriage be without the blessing of his best friend?

"Madara, please!"

The wooden figure under Senju Hashirama twisted its huge body as he spoke, took a few steps back, and made a classic dogeza pose on the ground. Its huge head slammed hard on the ground, causing the earth to tremble.
"I'll kowtow to you, okay?"

(End of this chapter)

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