"Things have taken a turn for the worst."
There was also a hint of heaviness in the voice of Senju Butsuma.
Before Uchiha Madara even took action, Uchiha Izuna alone almost wiped out all the other ninja masters in the Fire Country's ninja world.
This was something that shouldn't have happened.
In the past, although Uchiha Izuna had been on the battlefield for a long time and had extraordinary talents, he was able to defeat those well-known and powerful ninjas and even the patriarchs and elders of many families.
But it will never appear so easy.
After being defeated by Hashirama's power, the strength of Uchiha Madara and Uchiha Izuna seems to have undergone a qualitative improvement.
For the Uchiha clan, the evolution of the Sharingan was the most effective way to enable them to undergo such a rapid transformation in strength.
From single tomoe to double tomoe and then to the end point for most of the Uchiha clan members, the three-tomoe Sharingan.
The improvement of pupil power will also enable Uchiha ninjas to achieve tremendous improvement in strength.
Even within the Uchiha clan, there is a huge gap between the Sharingan and the Sharingan.
Uchiha Madara and Uchiha Izuna were originally geniuses in the Uchiha clan who possessed the three-tomoe Sharingan.
Now if I go a step further, the only thing left is the Mangekyō Sharingan.
Unfortunately, none of these guys could even give him some possible information about Uchiha Izuna's Mangekyō Sharingan pupil technique.
It's so useless.
Senju Butsuma glanced at his eldest son, who was still looking at the information in front of him seriously.
"Is there anything you want to say, Hashirama?
It seems that Uchiha wants to compete with us now."
Senju Hashirama's eyes dimmed a little but soon became firm again.
"I understand, Father. I won't hesitate."
Looking at his father and elder brother, who were chatting, Tobirama couldn't help but roll his eyes.
Please, the pressure is now on him. Tobirama Senju.
Knowing that Madara and Izuna's strength has further improved, he will have to continue to fight fiercely with Madara and the Uchiha clan in the future.
The eldest brother, Hashirama, returned to his room with a heavy heart.
"Hashirama, why are you so unhappy?"
My sister-in-law Mito had already taken a shower and gotten into bed.
When Hashirama lay beside her, she could sense that her husband was in a bad mood.
"Mito, Madara has become even more powerful again.
I originally thought that after I defeated Madara last time and led my family to defeat the Uchiha clan, all this would be over."
Hearing Uchiha Madara's name once again, Uzumaki Mito took a deep breath and resisted the urge to pinch her husband, who was standing beside her.
"It would have been great if that was the last battle between Madara and me.
If he improves now, I will have to continue fighting with him.
I still can't stop this.
Even Madara and I don't want to fight each other because of family reasons.
But...whether it's me or him, many members of the family have irreconcilable hatred towards each other.
Besides, my father and Madara's father will not stop easily..."
It would be great if Madara was not from the Uchiha clan.
He likes fighting, so I will fight with him to his heart's content.
However, the battle between the two of them was not because they wanted to fight each other and make each other better.
Uzumaki Mito moved her body closer to Hashirama and placed her head on Hashirama's arm.
At this moment, she leaned quietly beside Hashirama, listening to his inner thoughts.
As he spoke, Hashirama slowly fell asleep, feeling relieved after having finished his story.
Mito used one hand to prop up her head, turned herself sideways, and began to look at the sleeping Hashirama.
Please, Hashirama.
In fact, I don't care about these issues at all.
The ninja world has been fighting back and forth for so many years, either you kill me or I kill you.
Nothing has ever changed.
But who made you my husband?
If you want to do it, then I have no choice but to support you!
and...
This shoulder, this chest, only I can lean on!
Hehehehe!
Looking at the abdominal muscles of my husband and then looking at his face when he is asleep, I feel that he is cute and quiet, no longer silly, and has a handsome look to it.
Uzumaki Mito laughed strangely.
This is my husband, my only husband!
I can do whatever I want to my husband...
"Madara..."
Uzumaki Mito, who was feeling very happy, suddenly stiffened.
She twisted her neck in disbelief and looked up at Hashirama's face.
My husband's mouth was still opening and closing, muttering something.
I didn't hear it wrong. I didn't hear it wrong just now.
The man who shared the bed with me was actually muttering another man's name after he fell asleep.
Ahhh, calm down, Mito.
When Hashirama was sleeping, he kept talking about his dreams and the time when he met Uchiha Madara when they were children.
So, it's just inertia, it's just inertia!
Instead, her husband dreamed about Uchiha Madara!
Calm!
Don't take revenge on Anko by biting Hashirama and leaving a mark on him!
Even though he had a strong recovery ability, when he woke up the next morning, he had no idea what had happened and couldn't realize what had happened!
"Water, Mito..."
Phew, it feels comfortable.
Sure enough, the extremely unpleasant sound Madara made just now was just because he had been thinking about this kind of thing before going to bed!
Thinking of this, Uzumaki Mito felt a lot more relaxed.
But he seemed a little unhappy.
After all, it is very unpleasant that your husband keeps saying another person's name before going to bed.
Forget it, don't worry about it, Hashirama just doesn't want to fight anymore...
"Madara..."
Mito's face stiffened, she smiled but didn't smile. She sat up straight and looked at her husband.
Just like that, she kept looking at him straight, with her ears perked up.
"Mito..."
"Madara..."
"Mito..."
"Madara..."
"Wife..."
"Madara..."
The next morning, the eldest brother, Hashirama, who had talked out his feelings, seemed to be in a much better mood.
But when he got up, he found that his wife, Uzumaki Mito, seemed a little tired and had a somewhat resentful look on her face.
But my wife, Mito, is really nice.
Even though she had rested well, she still insisted on sleeping a little longer.
Although he also wanted to continue to have a good rest with his wife, as the young patriarch of the Senju clan, he could not be so lazy!
After Hashirama left the room, Uzumaki Mito looked unwilling and gritted his teeth.
"Just one more beat, just one more beat, Hashirama, can't you sleep a few more seconds?"
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