Chapter 90 Uzumaki Yang: Who doesn’t like beautiful Uchiha?

Hearing Uzumaki Yang's answer, Hashirama's mouth twitched, "What about Yang? Why are you interested in Uchiha?"

"Me?" Uzumaki Yang touched his chin, "I'm not interested in Uchiha, I want to marry an Uchiha as my wife."

Hashirama leaned back suddenly, his voice trembling, "Marry, marry an Uchiha, marry..."

Uzumaki Yang was used to Hashirama's surprise and waved his hand nonchalantly, "Stop stuttering. You heard me right. I want to marry an Uchiha."

Hashirama swallowed and opened his mouth several times before making a sound, "B-but... why?"

“Why…” Uzumaki Yang scratched his hair, “Look at what you said, who doesn’t like a pretty Uchiha?

Apart from having a bad temper, speaking foul language and hitting people hard, the Uchiha, who is beautiful and selflessly devoted to her family, is the most - ideal marriage partner. Isn't she a hundred times better than those simple violent women in our two clans?

Besides, the Uchiha is still an enemy, so I don't have to worry too much about her thoughts after I take her back, not to mention that the offspring I give birth to may also get the Sharingan, which has an absurd combat bonus... Anyway, it would be great to take an Uchiha back as my wife."

Hashirama couldn't help but take a step back.

"Hahaha, I was also shocked when I first heard this theory!" Uzumaki Yi finally came back to his senses, "But if you think about it carefully, Yang is not wrong. After getting to know him personally, you will find that Uchiha people are indeed very suitable as partners! But if it is the other half, I think it is better for both parties to agree!"

“Well, I just said that. Whether we can snatch them alive is a problem. Uchiha has a bad personality…” Uzumaki Yang sighed, but soon touched his chin and said, “And there is another point that I am quite concerned about.

Considering the physical fitness of the two clans, the Uchiha are generally petite compared to us, and the feeling of being able to be picked up and carried around easily is also very nice."

"Yeah, that's true," Uzumaki Yi nodded in agreement, "The Uchiha's figures and looks can really inspire others to protect them."

Hashirama swallowed and took another step back - God has mercy on me! His interest in Uchiha is definitely not in this aspect!

Uzumaki Yi wanted to say something else, but suddenly turned his head to look to the other side, his eyes full of fighting spirit, "This is really a coincidence... Yang, find something to help Hashirama cover his face."

Hearing this, Uzumaki Yang placed his finger on his forehead and closed his eyes to sense it. After a moment, he curled his lips, took off his windproof scarf and threw it to Hashirama, "Tsk, they are all men... I followed you because I thought I would meet my future wife."

Hashirama raised his hand to take the scarf, and wrapped it around himself with some confusion, "If it's Uchiha Ling, then there's no need to cover the face, right? And I've dyed my hair..."

"If I remember the chakra fluctuations correctly... there should be a guy named Uchiha Masaki following Ling. He has an excellent memory. Your two clans live close to each other, so he may have seen you at some point."

Uzumaki Yi explained, "If he tells Ling after we meet, today won't be so kind."

Hashirama was suspiciously silent for a moment, then pulled his scarf closer and buried his face deeper, "I think that Uchiha Ling may not need anyone to tell him that I am a Senju..."

"Haha, Ling is not such a rigid person. I think as long as we can hide it from his people, it will make sense."

"How can Brother Yi be sure..."

“If I must say…” Uzumaki Yi gave a thumbs up, “Intuition!”

"..."Although intuition is sometimes useful, Brother Yi, please consider the situation!

Hashirama covered his face silently and began to seriously reflect on whether he was too hasty in coming to find Uchiha Ling right now.

But at this time, the arrow was on the string and had to be shot. He could not afford to hesitate any longer. After taking a deep breath, Hashirama took out a kunai and held it in his hand. [I hope the other side can ignore me... No, I still hope that there won't be too many people coming, otherwise it will be a bit troublesome to be used as a breakthrough point.]

As the footsteps approached, Hashirama finally saw the three people walking through the forest. The leader was the Uchiha Ling he had been thinking about. The other two seemed to be of the same generation. At this moment, his hand was on the hilt of the short sword, and he looked a little alert. He should be Uchiha Madara. As for the other one mentioned by Uzumaki Yi, Uchiha Masaki...

Hashirama quietly raised his eyes to look at the man, but he met his gaze. Hashirama was shocked, but the man just glanced at him and quickly looked away as if he had seen something eye-catching. Hashirama even heard the other party's undisguised complaints - [Is Uzumaki no longer playing with seals but scaring people? What a weird aesthetic this hairstyle is. ]

That would have been fine, but right after Uchiha Masaki said this, Uchiha Madara, who was supposed to be his most likely competitor of the same generation, also leaned over to look at him. Hashirama could even clearly see the other's pupils suddenly shrink and tremble slightly.

Hashirama:……

What happened to Watermelon Head?

He loves watermelon heads!

You Uchiha all have hedgehog hair!

Hashirama was still sulking there, but Uzumaki Yi had already drawn his two swords with shining eyes, "Ling! Long time no see!"

"Long time no see, Yi." Ling also smiled and drew out his cane knife. "I didn't expect Muduo to really pass on the message. It's a little beyond my expectation."

“Of course! How could I not respond to your sincere feelings!” Uzumaki Yi’s fighting spirit became even stronger, “Come on! Ling! Let me see if you are still worthy of the title of [Invincible] now!”

"I have that kind of title?" Ling frowned and tapped the ground with the tip of the knife. "I haven't even heard of it..."

"Of course you haven't heard of it, because that's the name I gave you after collecting your intelligence!"

Hashirama clearly saw Ling's obvious surprise after hearing Uzumaki Yi's words, but soon a faint electric light appeared on his body and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, "That's really an honor."