"Nonsense!"
Having had her feelings exposed, Mito flew into an embarrassed rage. She raised her hand and gave her little brother two hard knocks on the head, then turned and left.
Shusen clutched his head and grimaced, thinking that this was going to be a bit difficult.
Hashirama was a blockhead, while Mito was a tsundere. If they were left to develop freely, they would probably stay stuck at that thin barrier between them for a long time, neither willing to take the initiative and break through it.
This was when someone else needed to give them a push.
But Shusen was not in a good position to help. He could hardly tell Mito, Sis, Hashirama is your destined husband. Hurry up and have Dad go propose marriage.
If he did that, his sister would probably knock his skull clean off.
Girls really should be reserved and not throw themselves at someone. He could only hope Hashirama would wise up soon and marry his wife.
Shusen thought silently.
An eldest sister was like a mother. When they had been little, Mito had always raised her younger brothers as though they were her sons. Naturally, Shusen wished her well too. He felt that whether in the twenty-first century or the Warring States Period, a girl's ultimate fate was to marry and start a new family. The sooner his sister settled down, the sooner she would find happiness.
Senju Clan Territory.
"Look, Young Master Hashirama is sitting by the cliff."
"Shh, keep it down. Don't disturb Young Master Hashirama."
"Ever since returning from the Ninjasteel Mine, Young Master Hashirama has often spent time alone. He must be contemplating the clan's grand ambitions."
"As the young clan leader, Young Master Hashirama truly has it hard. He bears a burden beyond ordinary people's