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

Chapter 203: I declare in advance that I am not a thief
"Is that about right? I'm hungry!"

After dancing awkwardly 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 leading clan member behind him, with impatience in his black eyes.

He's been hungry for a day, just 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. It's time to start the feast."

The Senju member who had been dealing with this Uchiha member for half a day also looked tired. He, like the guy in front of him, had been hungry for a whole day and was just waiting for the banquet to start so that he could have a big meal. However, it was almost afternoon and there was still no movement from Senju Tobirama.

Similar situations can be seen everywhere on the battlefield here. Some people with not so smart brains are playing fake matches in an orderly manner, while the smarter ones have already found a secluded place, enjoying the cool air, waiting for the meal to start.

"The feast is served! The feast is served!"

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

"Great!"

"Damn, I'm so tired. This is more strenuous than real fighting."

A burly Senju clan member collapsed to the ground upon hearing the order. In front of him stood a skinny Uchiha clan member who was soaking wet.

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

"Humph! I am a ninja of illusion. If I hadn't received your order, you would have been dead the moment we met."

The thin Uchiha felt that he was being looked down upon. He did not even wipe the sweat off his forehead. He glared with his two black eyes and responded threateningly.

Although both sides engaged in post-war verbal battles after the armistice, as the aroma of delicious food drifted into the battlefield, everyone swallowed their saliva at the same time, packed up their equipment, and prepared to go back for a hearty meal.

When both sides evacuated the battlefield, a hurried team flew out of the Senju clan's camp and rushed towards the center of the battlefield.

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

The leader, a member of the Thousand Hands tribe, carrying a basket of dishes 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 laid out.

A set of lamp stands were set up next to the table, and the red candles symbolizing joy were lit by the Senju people using fire escape. The twinkling candlelight was particularly conspicuous on the quiet battlefield.

The Fire Country has spring-like weather all year round. Although it gets dark early in November, it doesn't 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 Hasi La Ma found!"

Uchiha Madara, with an unexpected 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 rushed towards the agreed place with Uchiha Izuna.

"Is everything packed?"

The Senju clan had just finished decorating 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 has been prepared."

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

"Then you go down."

The delicacies on the table exuded an enticing aroma. Senju Tobirama resisted the urge to poison, waved his hand to send his clansmen away, and stood alone, hugging his chest, looking in the direction of the Uchiha clan camp, waiting for the arrival of the "guests".

"Where's the hot mom of Hasi?"

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

"Why are you in such a 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 was waiting for you, which made Uchiha Madara itch.

"Humph~ But your eldest brother invited us here, what right do you have to chase us away?"

As the most loyal dog of Uchiha Madara, Uchiha Izuna did not tolerate his old rival at all. He stiffened his neck and started to quarrel with Senju Tobirama.

"You cuckold, if you have the guts, take off that weird armor and fight me in a 1v1 man battle!"

"Hey~ I won't. I'm going to piss you off to death, you white-haired bastard. I think you want to change your sword again, right?"

Since putting on the two pieces of equipment given by Uchiha Gin, Uchiha Izuna seemed to have opened up a new world.
Facing the Senju Tobirama who once made him afraid, he instantly stood up after putting on the Berserker's Armor, and no longer worried about being stabbed by a knife that suddenly appeared in the dark.

Thank you cousin!
"Okay, Izuna, let's just 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, then pulled out a chair and sat down.

I closed my eyes, not knowing what I 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, looked at Senju Tobirama who was on the verge of exploding with a provocative look, said something slowly and methodically, then pulled out a chair and sat down.

"Humph!"

Seeing that the two members of the Uchiha clan had already taken their seats, Senju Tobirama, who felt it was embarrassing to stand, pulled out a chair and sat down, not willing to be left behind, and started playing the staring game with Izuna, who had a provocative look on his face.

"Haha, I won!" After a while, Uchiha Izuna and Senju Tobirama, with dry eyes, were gritting their teeth to persist, but after all, Izuna, who was a member of the eye technique family, was more experienced, and with a slight advantage, she won over the hateful white-haired man in front of her.

"I am such an idiot. How could I play such a childish game with you?"

Rubbing his sore eyes, Senju Tobirama couldn't help but reflect on himself.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm late. I'll have to drink three cups as punishment later~"

Just when the three of them were getting impatient, two figures suddenly appeared beside the dining table. Hashirama Senju, who looked apologetic, pulled Momoka Senju, who had a look of doubt in her eyes, and apologized to the people present.

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

Senju Tobirama, who had just lost a game, immediately stood up and reminded,
"Hey~ Tobirama, Madara is my best friend~"

After calming down his brother who had become irritable for some reason, Hashirama Senju turned around and said to Uchiha Madara who seemed to be asleep,

"Madara, stop pretending. Let me introduce you. This is Senju Momoka, my wife."

Sensing that the other party was pretending to sleep, Senju Hashirama did not hesitate and pulled Senju Momoka behind him and introduced her to Uchiha Madara.
"Is that her? Hasi Lama, your taste is not that good."

She slowly opened her eyes, and Uchiha Madara's deep and dark eyes were filled with a scrutinizing gaze, which made Momoka Senju get goose bumps all over her body. She subconsciously leaned into the arms of Hashirama Senju, trying to find a sense of security.

"Humph~"

Seeing this scene, Uchiha Madara snorted coldly and stopped talking. He raised his hand and pushed the gift he had prepared in advance over.

"Hey~ Madara, it's enough for you to just show up. Why bring a gift? But since it's a kind gesture from you, I'll accept it."

Senju Hashirama looked at the gift box that was pushed to him with surprise. This meant that Uchiha Madara acknowledged him as a friend, so his dream became more possible.

"Quick, Taohua, this is my good friend Mada, give him a toast!"

Senju Hashirama was very happy to receive the gift. He picked up the wine glass, pulled Senju Momoka 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, Madara!"

Holding a wine glass, Hashirama Senju walked up to Uchiha Madara and said to his former friend with a sincere look,

"Congratulations, Hasi La Mama."

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

"Haha! I did it too~"

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

"Thank you all."

Chiju Momoka was at a loss, she could only pinch her nose and drink the wine in her hand.

She had never seen such a battle before. The Uchiha Madara in front of her was the strongest person in the Uchiha clan. He was evenly matched with the clan leader on the battlefield. In front of such a powerful man, she could only try to reduce her presence as much as possible.

"You have a new family, Hassi Hot Mama."

Uchiha Madara, who had let go of his worries, raised his glass, glanced at the nervous Senju Momoka, and said to the smiling Senju Hashirama in front of him,

"Yeah, Madara, I've lost so many family members, so I don't want to lose them again."

After clinking glasses with Uchiha Madara, a serious look emerged on Senju Hashirama's face. He has not forgotten his lost dream. He wants to create an ideal village that can protect his family and children and keep them from suffering from war.

"Are you still clinging to your illusory fantasy?"

After taking a sip of wine, Uchiha Madara's eyes were blurry, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

"Evil coward, where is your curly-haired brother?"

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

"Huh? Who are you scolding, you damned white-haired bastard?"

Uchiha Izuna, who was enjoying his meal, frowned when he heard the sudden vulgar words. He wanted to teach this hateful white-haired guy a lesson.

"Has your hearing degenerated to the level of a turtle? I want to ask about your curly-haired brother. The last time I saw him, I didn't expect that he actually survived the iron fist of our father."

Picking his ears, Senju Tobirama's red eyes were filled with contempt, which made Uchiha Izuna's forehead veins bulge.
"Uh, stop arguing~"

The invisible Senju Momoka looked at the two people who were on the verge of a fight and tried to persuade them to stop fighting in a weak tone.
Uchiha Madara and Senju Hashirama seemed to understand the nature of their younger brothers and did not say anything to stop them. Instead, they just watched the show.

At worst, we can just fight. We won't die anyway.
In Uchiha Madara's opinion, Senju Tobirama couldn't even break Izuna's defense.

However, Hashirama Senju felt that he couldn't even catch Tobirama, who had mastered the Flying Thunder God, let alone a mere Uchiha.

This made it difficult for Momoka Senju who was caught in the middle. She was anxious and didn't know how to stop the fight between the two young and energetic boys.
Just when she was at a loss, she suddenly felt a strange presence around her. As she was wondering, she heard a sexy and lazy voice in her ear.

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

(End of this chapter)