Mito Uzumaki: Hard to Handle? Then Don't Handle It!! (Please

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"How clumsy, Tobirama Senju! Did you think I couldn't see through your thoughts?"

"Does the mere status of being the village's Leader make you jump around like this?"

"Hashirama and I are different from you."

Without a doubt!

Uchiha Madara was still an idealist, filled with boundless hopes for the village's future.

This village had been built by him and Hashirama with their own hands!

In his view,

Whether Hashirama Senju or he himself became the village's Leader made no difference. What mattered most was carrying out their Nindo, keeping children from going to war, and ultimately bringing peace to the Ninja World!

The title of Leader was fundamentally insignificant. Could Hashirama possibly be bound by worldly fame and fortune?

How could Tobirama Senju possibly understand the great ambitions Hashirama and I held?

"Hmph, Hashirama, hasn't your good little brother Tobirama Senju already prepared everything for you?"

"Since that's the case, I have no objections."

"Let's settle it like this!"

Uchiha Madara's voice was as cold and unfeeling as ever.

Hashirama, I have no objection to you becoming the village's Leader, but your little brother Tobirama Senju is pulling tricks right under my nose.

I'm unhappy, so you have to coax me! I heard you're supposed to spend tonight with that woman Mito Uzumaki. I hope you'll know how to behave!

"Madara, that's not what Tobirama meant!"

"I've always thought you were more suited than me to become the village's Leader."

Hashirama Senju grew a little anxious. He had heard the implication in Uchiha Madara's words.

Madara... he was throwing a tantrum!

What was he supposed to do?

"All right, I have things to do, so I'll be leaving first."

Uchiha Madara cast a cold glance at Tobirama Senju, then gave Hashirama Senju a meaningful look. After speaking, he turned and left the room without looking back. Hashirama, there are too many people here. I'll wait for you somewhere else!

Tobirama Senju was pleased to see this. His scheme seemed not to have worked as intended, but the final result should still count as a success, right?

Meanwhile, Hashirama Senju looked utterly anxious. He immediately set down the Questionnaire Survey report in his hands and hurried out after him.

Hallway corridor

"Madara, wait for me! Listen to my explanation! I've always supported you becoming the Leader!"

"Didn't I say it? This matter is settled. Once I, Uchiha Madara, agree to something, I never go back on my word!"

Uchiha Madara crossed his arms over his chest, still putting on a cool act. Hashirama, I don't care about the position of Leader at all!

What I care about is your attitude!!

"All right, Madara... are you free tonight?"

"Didn't you say you were spending tonight with Mito?"

"Another day, another day. Mito won't mind. Since I'm going to become the village's Leader, we can take tonight to discuss how to plan the village's future."

"Hmph, honestly. Fine, then!"

Hearing Uchiha Madara say that, Hashirama Senju immediately beamed and began throwing an arm around his shoulders. Then he turned toward the office they had just left and shouted loudly, "

"Tobirama! Let Mito know that I won't be coming home to sleep tonight!"

Tobirama Senju: "..." Am I going to become my sister-in-law's punching bag again?

That evening, Mito Uzumaki had prepared a whole table of food and was eagerly waiting for her husband, Hashirama Senju.

The longing in her eyes, the way she sat there... she was like a stone waiting for her husband.

The result, naturally, needed no explanation. Mito Uzumaki would once again be alone in an empty room tonight, while only Tobirama Senju returned.

Since Tobirama Senju was single and had no wife to cook for him, he had always come to his big brother Hashirama Senju's house to mooch meals. Seeing that only Tobirama Senju had returned, Mito Uzumaki asked in confusion, "Tobirama, where's your Big Brother? Why didn't he come back with you?"

"Sister-in-law, Big Brother asked me to tell you that he'll be spending the entire night with Uchiha Madara, so... he won't be coming back for dinner!"

Tobirama Senju answered tremblingly.

Mito Uzumaki: "Aaaah! That Naturally Evil Uchiha Madara! I *****"

"******"

"And Tobirama, didn't I remind you over and over again to keep an eye on your Big Brother and make him spend less time with that stinking man Uchiha Madara?"

"I made a whole table of food. What am I supposed to do now?!"

Tobirama Senju: "Sister-in-law, this is hard to handle!" Sister-in-law, you can't keep your own man in check, and you're blaming me?

Besides, I'm hungry too. Big Brother ran off with Uchiha Madara, and I've worked all day by myself. I can finish this entire table of food!

Mito Uzumaki: "Hard to handle? Then don't handle it!" Mito flips the table.jpg

Meanwhile

Uchiha Makoto was lying in his bed. At this moment, he was in pain yet happy, his emotions so complicated that he could not sleep.

After days of unremitting effort, he had successfully secured sponsorship from the Feudal Lord of the Land of Fire.

The Feudal Lord of the Land of Fire had highly praised Uchiha Makoto's plan to establish a ninja village, leave the Uchiha Clan a way out, and restrain the Senju Clan. He was also willing to provide Uchiha Makoto with a range of support, including but not limited to financial support, land support, policy support, and more.

For the Daimyo, balance in the Ninja World was very important!

Hashirama Senju's attempt to gather the Uchiha Clan, establish a ninja village, and then sweep across the Ninja World was extremely dangerous. The Daimyo was so worried about it that he could not even sleep peacefully.

However.

The Daimyo's support had its limits.

For example, in terms of financial support, the Daimyo had only initially provided Uchiha Makoto with One Billion Ryo. After all, Uchiha Makoto was still too weak at the moment. Every word out of his mouth reeked of a pyramid scheme. The Daimyo could not possibly support him wholeheartedly based on mere threats and empty promises.

One Billion Ryo seemed like a lot.

Mm. For Uchiha Makoto personally, it truly was an astronomical sum.

Based on the minimum reward of one million ryo for an S-rank mission, Uchiha Makoto would need to complete a full thousand S-rank missions.

If he followed the usual ninja path and took missions step by step, he would probably have to work himself to death like a Palu in the Ninja World, scrimping and saving, before earning that much money.

But for a ninja village, especially a newly founded one that needed money everywhere, this could only be considered very basic startup capital.

Still fucking short on money!

Uchiha Makoto really had a massive headache over this!

But heaven had mercy.

His efforts over these past days had borne fruit. Besides gaining the Daimyo's support, he had also gathered in a third-rate small ninja family—the Sato Clan.

The clan head was named Kazuma Satou, and the entire clan only had a dozen or so people.

But no matter what, the ninja village had finally been established!

Of course, none of that was the most important thing!

What mattered was that tonight, his system had finally met the requirements to activate.

"System, activate!"

After a busy day, I was a corporate slave in the morning, a corporate slave in the afternoon, had to move dorms after returning in the afternoon, squeeze in a gym session at noon, and come back at night to write.

I'm so tired.

After saying all that, I want follows, favorites, and monthly votes, damn it!!!