Chapter 430: Tobirama: 8ga Anijia.

"Brother...Brother? Big!Brother!"

“Uwaaaaaaa——!”

Tobirama looked at Hashirama who rolled to the ground because of his absent-mindedness and was frightened by his shout, and couldn't help but raise his hand to his forehead, "Brother, can you listen to me seriously?"

"Yeah, yeah, I'm listening, Tobirama, I'm listening." Hashirama got up from the ground in shock, "I just suddenly thought of something, tell me, I'll listen carefully this time."

Tobirama put the scroll on the table and lowered his voice, "What did you say to the people at Nanga River during the day? Not only did you come back covered in wounds, but it was so late - do you know how nervous I was to cover for you?"

"I was a bit bad-mouthed, so we had a little conflict, but we talked a lot later..." Hashirama lowered his head and described what happened between him and Madara during the day. Then he carefully lifted his eyelids to observe Tobirama's expression. Seeing that he had no expression, his tone gradually became cheerful. "But Madara did tell me something useful. He said that the Uchiha planned to slowly withdraw its troops from the Senju. As long as we relax a little, the two clans will soon be able to truly stagger their mission intervals and no longer be hostile.

By then, Kaguya can find something he can do in a peaceful environment, and Itachi can grow up safely and happily without going to the battlefield - hey, Tobirama, this is the first time I feel that I am so close to my dream! "

By the end of his speech, Hashirama couldn't help but smile foolishly, as if he had already seen the future he had expected.

Tobirama sighed, "That's enough, I don't want to listen to your idiotic words - listen, father has already doubted you, so don't go to Nanga River recently, rest up and go out to take on missions."

"Eh——Why is that? It's rare that I've made some progress here, Tobirama, please help me cover up for me."

"Rejected, this is not a joke, I really can't cover it up anymore." Tobirama sighed again, "If you must go, then find another excuse for yourself, whether you are secretly farming and being accused of wasting your time, or you are finding an Uchiha reconnaissance outpost to report to the clan and establish your reputation - in short, if you still want to continue to cover up this relationship, then find a good excuse for me to fool my father."

"I see..." Hashirama raised his hand to support his chin, and after a brief silence, he spoke, "I understand. I will consider your opinion and try to implement it. Before that, I will have to rely on you for a while longer."

Tobirama sighed resignedly and turned to walk out, "...Remember to do it as soon as possible. Although I have temporarily aroused father's suspicion, I am not sure how long it will last."

"Yeah, I will...thank you."

"We don't need to say thank you to each other... Idiot brother."

Looking at the tightly closed door, Hashirama's already tense shoulders relaxed immediately, and he couldn't help but let out a laugh, his expression tinged with helplessness, "Really, can't you just call me Oni-san for once? You're always Baka-ani-ga, Baka-ani-ga...

Ah, speaking of which, the Uchiha likes Tobirama so much. Besides his cute appearance, is it because he is good at acting cute with others unconsciously? Hiss——I will try it with him tomorrow when I discuss with Madara how to fool his family. "

While Hashirama's thoughts were gradually going astray, Madara, who had returned home, was also subjected to verbal abuse from his younger brother.

"Brother Ban, come back - Brother Ban, why are you injured?! Who did it?!!"

"Nothing, I met a wild boar when I went to the back mountain to relax." Ban took off his shoes expressionlessly and walked into the house, "Where is my brother?"

"She took Sister Guang out, saying she was going to discuss something with Brother Hong." Izuna frowned and pulled her in, finding a medical kit to bandage Madara. "I say, Brother Madara, can you learn something good from your brother? The two tribes are fighting fiercely now. How can you go to the back mountain without weapons? What if you meet the Thousand Hands?"

"It's okay. I will be careful and alert. Even if I can't beat them, running away is not a problem."

"Brother Madara!"

"Yes, yes, I'll pay attention." Madara chuckled and raised his hand to rub the top of Izuna's head, "What do you want for dinner?"

"I want to eat the lingzhi cakes you made... Ouch! Brother Ban, don't change the subject! You've been worried since you came back from Nanhechuan! Now you're even gambling with your own safety, tell me! Are you hiding something from me?"

Seeing Izuna pretending to be angry but actually worried, Madara's smile softened a lot. He reached out and rubbed Izuna's head, "...Nothing - do you want to come to the kitchen to help me?"

"Really, Brother Madara, you're getting more and more perfunctory towards me..." Izuna puffed up her cheeks, "Am I still your most beloved brother?"

The smile in Madara's eyes became even more intense, "Well, this is the only thing that is beyond doubt."

Compared to the interaction between Madara, Izuna and Meimei, Uchiha Hikaru was speechless when he saw Ling sneaking in through the window. "Master, do you have to be so perverted about caring for your family?"

"Oh, I can't help it. I'm just worried." Ling brushed off the dirt on his body and asked, "How are you doing with Hong?"

"Not very good - I feel like he doesn't look at me like a living person..." Uchiha Guang pursed his lips, "No, I should say he doesn't look at anyone like a living person. The way he looks at those white mice he raises is warmer than the way he looks at me."

"So, have you learned anything? Although Hong was not the first to open his eyes, his research on the Kaleidoscope is still very advanced. If I hadn't been impressed by his casual words, I would have to wonder whether I have the Kaleidoscope now."

Uchiha Hikaru nodded, not in a good mood, "Well, Mr. Hong told me a lot of theoretical knowledge and usage of the Mangekyo, and also said that he is preparing an experiment on the Mangekyo's retention of pupil power... Hey, Master, am I going to be sent to do the experiment?"

"No, the experimental subject Hong was talking about was himself. He was looking for a way for the person who opened the Mangekyo to not go blind or sacrifice their loved ones... Although he looks fierce, he is a very soft-hearted person."