My name is Shinju Hashirama, and I am the eldest son of the Shinju clan and an ordinary ninja from the Warring States Period.

My father always said that we ninjas were born for war, and killing is our destiny.

But I don’t think so. Ninjas are not tools for killing people, they have never been, but I am too young and no one pays attention to them.

Later, my brother died in front of me, first in the tiled room and then in the ban room. I was very sad and contradicted my father for the first time.

I ran to the river and cried alone, and met someone, Uchiha Madara, and the man I had been entangled with for my life.

This is actually not the first time we met. Last time he expressed his dream, a dream that was the same as me.

Then there was Uchiha Gong, a man I had never seen through in my life. His behavior was very strange and I couldn't tell the details. It seemed that I could know everything in advance.

But Gong is a good person, and I am very sure of this, so the three of us became sworn brothers, Chishou and Uchiha, and the first time they opened their hearts between the feuds.

I was very happy in those days. I had two like-minded friends. We talked about the future together, imagined a world without war, and even agreed to build our own village.

Build your own village, ha...

Soon after, we broke up. The reason was very simple. Our affairs were known by our parents.

Later, many things happened so much that I couldn't remember. They were fighting everywhere and fighting at any time. I seemed to have integrated into the Warring States environment and became like most ninjas, but deep down in my heart, I still did not forget that dream. And I firmly believe that Madara and Chiang did not.

Uchiha Tashima died, at the hands of our clan.

My father also died, at the hands of Madara and Xuan, and the hatred between them became increasingly greater.

I don't want to do this, but I can't change anything.

After that, I made a decision to give up revenge. Although I felt sorry for my father, as Madara said, if hatred can only give birth to hatred, then who will give birth to peace? What's more, Madara's father also died at the hands of our clan, and both sides were equal.

I worked hard to ease the relationship between the two tribes, but the results were very little. Not only did the other party refuse, but even the same tribe didn't understand. But I firmly believe that efforts will be rewarded. If I devote my whole life, I must hold the light called peace in my hand.

Time passed quickly, and many things happened during this period, so many that I didn’t know how to tell them.

My fiancée, Uzumaki Mito, was stolen.

Senju and Uchiha are fighting again.

After the war, Madara's eyes became blind, so I rushed to the wet bone forest to save him, and Xuan was there. With my efforts, Madara was finally willing to reconcile, and my efforts were rewarded.

Uchiha Izuna was dead. When I heard the news, my heart was half cold. I didn’t know how to deal with it. I just felt that my dream was one step further away from me.

After a big battle, Madara and I reached an agreement again. Dan Xuan’s contribution here is indelible, although he looks even more mysterious.

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To form an alliance, attack other great tribes, Konoha establishes, everything happens too quickly, as fast as a dream.

When the village was truly established, I suddenly realized that my dream was so close.

I was chosen as Naruto, and I actually wanted Madara to be, and I could feel that he actually wanted to be in this position.

Our relationship is gradually getting worse than before. I don’t know the reason. I have tried my best to maintain it, but I feel that everyone is getting farther and farther away. I want to change all this, but I can’t find a way.

The village was developing better and better, so I decided to capture the tailed beasts. As long as I gathered nine tailed beasts, I would definitely continue the peace. At that time, I firmly believed this.

Xuan and Mada went out, and soon after, they came back. They were in a mess and followed a monster. Yes, I can only call him that. It is hard to imagine that there are people in the world who are so powerful.

After a hard battle, the three of us finally defeated the monster. Later I found out that he was Otsutsuki Ha Village, the younger brother of the legendary Six Path Immortals, no wonder he was so terrifying.

After the catastrophe, the village began to be rebuilt, and I also started the Tailed Beast Plan again. After all, it was just an episode before, and the peace plan must continue.

Under Konoha's high-end combat power, all the tailed beasts were quickly captured, but without any warning, the war in the ninja world broke out.

It was not until later that I realized that behind this was a person named "小小". This is not the first time I heard this name, and I heard it a long time ago, but he is very mysterious and has never been caught.

When the war ended, Tobirama thought that Gen was the so-called "owl", but I didn't want to believe it, but I had to believe it.

The incident of sending someone to follow Gen was exposed. Madara was furious and showed up with me. In his words, he expressed his intention to take Uchiha away from Konoha and said it was for real peace.

I can’t understand this so-called true peace. Isn’t peace just in Konoha Village? Isn’t the village our dream? Why do you need to go out to find it?

Of course, I can't agree with Madara's request. I have my persistence. Konoha Village is the real peace. No, Konoha is the peace of my Senju Hashimara.

The Battle of Ending Valley broke out, and Madara and I fought with all our might. His strength was beyond my expectations.

The earth was destroyed by us, and none of us had time to worry about it. In the end, he stabbed me with a sickle and I returned him with a sword, which seemed to be even.

Konoha was destroyed again, but it seemed that Kyung had to hold back, and the number of casualties was not large.

Later, I sold the tailed beast because the village was short of money and I didn’t want to have another ninja war. This was a compromise.

My injuries were getting worse and worse. The sword was indeed prepared and specifically targeted my physique. Although there was still a way to remove it if I wanted to, forget it, it was pretty good. People always die.

After six years of hard work, my injury finally worsened to the extreme. I felt that my life had come to an end. At this time, I was really a little unwilling to accept it, but I had no regrets when I thought about it. The only thing I felt sorry for was probably Madara and Xuan, who kept saying that I understood, but in fact I had never known them.

At the end of my life, Xuan appeared, just a simple chat, but I was very happy. I felt back to the most worry-free time. At this moment, I suddenly saw everything.

Finally, I asked Xuan if he was "owl".

He chose to answer, but the answer was not unexpected, but I was very happy. Just like that, my life in Senju Hashirama is quite exciting, right?

The only thing that is unhappy is probably the so-called real peace. Even if it is temporary, Xuan will not tell me.

But this is good. I have a thought. Below six feet of loess, I'll wait for you to give me the answer...
Chapter completed!