"And, by the way, I remembered things from the past." Senju Hashirama continued with a smile.

"What happened in the past?"

"Well, don't you remember?" Senju Hashirama said with nostalgia on his face, "At that time, the two of us were still young, and we also thought about how to change the relationship between the two races from hostility to friendship, so we proposed a marriage strategy.

Coming~"

To put it simply, they marry women from each other's clan.

Unfortunately, neither of them has a sister, so they can only marry the daughter of the elder of the other family. He also thought quietly at the time that he didn't know if there was a girl of the right age in the Uchiha clan who was close to his friends. If he could look like Madara

It's a bit similar or the personality is a bit similar to Madara's... Well, that's really twice as happy~

Of course, in the end, everything doesn’t go as planned.

"...Hashirama," Uchiha Madara raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "You were married many years ago." Of course he didn't misunderstand anything, and he also knew that his best friend was definitely not the type who would abandon his first wife and marry a mistress.

To be honest, for men like them, one wife is enough, whether living or dead.

"You know I didn't mean that." Senju Hashirama replied with a chuckle, "I just suddenly remembered this matter." At this point, he said jokingly, "If we can realize our past dreams in the future, this will

It’s not necessarily impossible to do something, right?”

"Ha..." Uchiha Madara sneered, "Who are you going to let Suzune marry? Your brother?" After saying that, he realized that he had made a mistake, and then he looked at it with a little bit of guilt.

After looking around and confirming that there were no clan ninjas nearby, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After all, Izuna would probably be angry if she knew that she made such a comparison casually.

Senju Hashirama suddenly laughed when he heard this. After all...well, no one knows better than him how much his younger brother hates Uchiha. If he really dared to force his younger brother to do this, his younger brother would probably run away from home that day...well.

?Wait... He hasn't seen Tobirama run away from home yet, he's curious.

"Madara..."

"There is no need to talk about this matter, no need to talk about it anymore."

"...Oh." Senju Hashirama then changed the topic in a good-natured manner.

Time passes like this...

Unconsciously, they drank half of the tea in their hands and used more than half of the snacks at hand.

The girl across the street finally queued up to the sales outlet and started communicating with the boss.

Uchiha Madara keenly noticed that there was a somewhat troubled look on her face, and he suddenly became concerned: What? The bold boss is making things difficult for her? No, it doesn't look like she is angry, it seems like...

At this moment...

He heard a "puff" sound from the person next to him.

"Huh?" Madara Uchiha glanced at the person next to him from the corner of his eye and asked, "Why are you laughing?"

"No..." Senju Hashirama said with a snicker, "I just think Madara, you look a bit like a father or grandfather taking his children out."

Uchiha Madara: "..." Although he is a little speechless, it is not necessarily wrong to say so. After all... when it comes to experience outside the home, Hitomi may not be as good as Teru.

"Brother Madara! Brother Kitaro! I'm back!"

Uchiha Madara looked around immediately, and then he saw...

"Why did you only buy two copies?"

"We are not very lucky..." Uchiha stuck out his tongue, "When it came to my queue, there were only the last two left. They said the next batch was still being made, but it would be an hour or two later.

Now." As she spoke, she handed one of the copies to the bearded man in front of her with a smile. Then, holding the other copy with both hands, she sat next to Uchiha Madara, raised her hand and handed him a small spoon,

The invitation said, "So, Brother Ban, let's have a portion~"

Maybe she should give it up, but...it smelled so good...she really wanted to try it.

"You can just eat it yourself."

"No." Uchiha shook his head and said seriously, "We have been waiting together for so long, we must eat together."

Senju Hashirama said with a smile: "Maybe Madara, you and I can have a portion."

Uchiha Madara glanced at him, and then immediately...

He reached out and took the wooden spoon from his younger sister-in-law.

Senju Hashirama: "..." Madara, you... give me some face~

However, Big Cat just didn't want to give him face.

"Hehe~" A smile suddenly appeared on Uchiha's face, and he bumped the person next to him with his shoulder affectionately. That is to say, they are a family, and it is normal to eat together. Thinking of this, she handed over

Passing the shaved ice in his hand, "Brother Ban, come and try it."

"Yeah." Uchiha nodded and didn't give in any more. He just picked up the spoon, dug some out, and slowly stuffed it into his mouth.

"How?" Xingxing looked at it.

"Not bad." Uchiha Madara answered honestly.

"Really? Then I'll try it too~"

"Well, dig here."

"Hmm~"

Senju Hashirama on the side dug out a big spoon of shaved ice and stuffed it into his mouth. He looked at the two of them eagerly and thought: Isn't it amazing to take my sister out with me~ Hey, it seems to be really amazing. If I had known better, I would have taken her with me when I went out.

With...well, who are you taking...

Kazuyuki and Sachiko were still young, and Zakan didn't know about him and Madara, so he definitely couldn't be brought to a place like this without permission.

As for Tobirama...

He briefly thought about the scene of sharing a bowl of shaved ice with his younger brother, and subconsciously shuddered, feeling that the shaved ice in his mouth was so cold that it hit his whole body.

Can't bear it...can't bear it...

Tobirama, it would be nice to keep the current style.

That's right, this summer, Senju Hashirama realized the true meaning of OOC...

The weather is getting hotter day by day, and it's afternoon now, so the shaved ice is melting a little faster.

After Uchiha Madara ate a few spoonfuls, he took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, picked up the shaved ice in his little sister-in-law's hand with one hand, and handed the handkerchief to her with the other hand: "Wipe your hands."

"...Oh." Uchiha Odai used this handkerchief to wipe off the ice water on his hand, then folded it again and placed it on the palm of his hand, and then took the shaved ice bowl to you and put it on it.

"I can take it too."

"In that case, wouldn't you have to wipe your hands too, Brother Ban? How troublesome~"

"..."

"Speaking of which..."

"Um?"

"This tastes really good, otherwise I'll tell the boss and ask him to reserve a few copies for us, and we can bring them to Izuna-kun and the others when we get back~"

Uchiha Madara thought about it and thought it was feasible.

"but……"

"What's wrong?"

"The weather is so hot, will it melt when we go back..."

"Let the boss prepare a bucket, or..."

"or?"

"Or I can hold you or carry you back, that way we'll be there soon."

"Okay, okay~"

"You like being carried?"

"I just thought it would be fun if I could move quickly~"

Uchiha Madara thought: If you sit in the palm of my Susan, it will definitely be faster.

Of course, it was impossible for him to say this, not that it was appropriate to do so or whether it would cause criticism. He never cared about this. It was just that his emotional intelligence suddenly came online and he realized that if such a situation really existed, then maybe, because

It would be better if Izuna did it than if I did it myself.

"Then... Brother Ban..."

"What?"

"When the time comes...can I have another one too?"

Uchiha Madara was amused, he moved the spoon to his other hand, raised his hand and touched the furry little head of the girl next to him, and said in a gentle tone: "Of course, remember to give me another one, when you get there

Let’s eat together when the time comes.”

"Hmm~" A bright smile suddenly bloomed on the girl's face.

Uchiha Madara's eyes softened a little, and then he saw...

My friend sitting on the other side had finished eating the shaved ice at some point, and was leaning down slightly to support his chin with one hand, looking at him with a smile.
To be continued...