After Faking My Death, I Became the Shinobi World's White Moonlight?

* Ninja World Online Rating: ★☆☆☆☆ This world sucks! But God gave me an amazing brother, so I will work hard to change this world and bring peace! In this way, you can live happily and peacefully with your brothers forever! * Very few people can fully understand Senju Hashirama as an individual. There may be many reasons, so trivial that he doesn't even bother to mention them. He doesn't need to understand the thoughts of a group of people who have different views and do not work together. It is not important at all. They just need to follow behind with peace of mind, witness peace under his wings, kneel to welcome peace, and finally surrender to peace. Don't look at him, look at the hope in front of you, look at the prospects for the future. This is what he taught, did, and asked for. Senju Hashirama was struggling to survive alone in the war. He was very lucky. He met Madara on the road of begging and pursuing peace. The two had the same dream. He still has Tobirama, and even though he views things pessimistically and disagrees with reality, he is still willing to dedicate everything to his brother. How lucky I am. Senju Hashirama was satisfied, thinking that he had everything he wanted, that he had everything he wanted in the world under his control and everything was on the right track, until one conversation, his eyes full of hope shattered at the back of his best friend leaving. The pure black pupils were stained with a trace of confusion. He didn't dare to think deeply as usual, because he couldn't look back, and the thousands of corpses didn't allow him to lower his head and stop. The immature hope just gently held his hand, but he couldn't help but sink his boat again. Am I lucky? How could you be unlucky? He has many, many. Destiny took pleasure in his pain, and in order to let him expose more ugliness to please them, they generously gave him authority and let him know another possibility of his own. He saw the meteor that failed to land in his life, sliding through a dazzling trajectory in the life of Thousand Arms Pillar, illuminating all the thorns along the way, leaving only a bright and smooth road. He is never lonely on the road to pursue his ideals, and can even be said to be surrounded by flowers. His spirit of not being beaten by reality allows him to spread his bright edge to the world. Tell the world about the ingenuity, strength and ambition of Senju Hashirama. Unlike the naive guy, he saw the shadow spreading under the light and the high price to pay for holding up the sun. If the self on the water curtain understood this, he would never look so complacent. Senju Hashirama felt a little curious. He held his chin and looked at the curtain, thinking about who was responsible for everything? Who would love Senju Hashirama so much? The shooting stars are hidden in the clouds and mist, so the scorching sun shines with everything it has. The blurry shadow hiding behind the scenes only flashed for a moment before he was captured. He crossed his legs and stared at the small figure. What caught his eyes was the happy look of his doting elder brother. Ah, found it. That's why I thought that guy was really happy. The other Senju Hashirama, who was essentially the same, was silently held in the hands of his youngest brother and held up with all his strength. Hahaha, I'm envious. He doesn't feel that he has become a smug clown in comparison. I just lack a little luck. He didn't deny all of himself, nor did he deny all of everyone's efforts. He just felt that it was not enough. I'm just not lucky enough. I want it so much. Senju Hashirama looked at the back for a long time, then turned his head little by little and stared straight at it and said to his brother, I want that star so much. "Tobirama." He selectively ignored his younger brother who was trembling with fear at the sight of his face, just as he consciously ignored his current appearance, which was definitely not very good-looking. He gently put his hand on Senju Tobirama's shoulder, and then pressed it heavily. The paranoid expectation exposed in it made Senju Tobirama want to vomit: "I want it." Belongs to us, the common brother. So help me, brother wants the falling star to fall in our hands, the love and ideal that can be firmly held and touched, he wants it so much that he almost goes crazy thinking about it. "Don't you want it?" Hashirama's voice was soft and slow, describing that future, "But brother wants it so much. It would be great if he belonged to us." I fantasize about using love to numb the younger brother's vigilance, erase the traces of the unnecessary person, and make him stay willingly. Predation is a bad trait engraved in the bones of ninjas. The beasts that drink blood have not yet been tamed, otherwise they would not be able to survive. The way the beasts tried to stand up with trembling legs looked comical and ridiculous, while the noble humans pointed out their ugliness from above. But it was just a bit of ridicule, but as a ninja, he never took it to heart. Imitation of living like a person who has not yet tasted the sweet fruit, first giving birth to extra desires to make up for the spiritual emptiness in the past, just like he is now. If only it could stay in the stomach... The nondescript humanoid monster raised his head and thought like this, so that when others came to snatch it away, they would have to open his abdominal cavity first. He must have been dead by then, but if he couldn't keep his brother, he deserved his death. If not? Tobirama, don't ask these weird questions. He turned around and looked at his brother with a smile who remained silent after asking the last question. After a long moment of silence, he said, "He has the same red eyes as you." Qianju Tobijian was stunned. "What beautiful red eyes, have you seen the emotion in those eyes?" Senju Hashirama just said lightly, "He loves us so much, that kind of passionate love and unconditional support that does not require any price or burden. Don't you envy them when you see them getting along?" "But I'm so jealous." Muha Furui's eyes were satisfied with Tobirama's increasingly obvious wavering, "Why don't we?" "Whoever took away our little brother... Is really hateful. My little brother has been away from us for too long, and you can see that he is not doing well." "Big brother wants to make it up to him, I just want to get what's ours back." What's wrong with me? Senju Tobirama finished the last sentence that his elder brother didn't say in his heart. Isn't this very greedy and rebellious? Every time the question of "why" came up, Senju Hashirama felt a surge of cynical anger, which made him hate it so much that his mouth bled. He was never satisfied and would never give in. "Together with the eldest brother, let the younger brother always keep an eye on us," he stretched out his hand, his voice a little hoarse and dry due to excitement, and his palms were raised like he was holding a corrupting forbidden fruit, "Use all our love to keep him." The hand was not taken, but Senju Hashirama understood everything in the obedient silence that the man should have, tilted his head, and narrowed his eyes with a smile. He knows, he understands his brother, and Tobirama actually wants him very much, but he will always have a little more worries than Senju Hashirama. It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, he is the eldest brother, and it is his duty to handle these little emotions. What little luck he lacks, he will work a thousand times harder to catch up. His little brother can just wait for him at the end of the road. Looking at it this way, [Senju Hashirama] is really lucky as an individual. As long as it's Senju Hashirama, that's fine, right? I'm sorry, I am so happy to be your brother, and I want to be so happy too. We have a lot of love for you. Is the love between Tobirama and I enough? He blinked, deliberately imitating Hashirama's coquettish look, smiling sincerely, and was so excited that he couldn't help but tremble all over. I love you, my brother, and you should be mine too. I will take what belongs to me, and what I don't belong to, I will take. Tobirama also agreed. I, [Senju Hashirama], am begging for your mercy, and I am no worse than him. Help brother, save brother, love brother, love me as much as I love him. He raised his hand to touch the blurry smiling face of the young man across the water curtain. If first come, first served is so important to you, but look at him, how pitiful he is, just treat it as charity, pity me, you love me. "We need you more than he does, don't we?" After hearing this, Senju Tobirama turned his head slightly and closed his eyes.

The dialogue in this chapter is very well written. In fact, I don't think there is any need to worry too much about the details of this part.

Tobirama's left and right brains are fighting each other like this, no, no, [loading][loading][loading] The younger brother is a brother and cannot become his wife. But being with my younger brother forever is certain. In order to prevent my younger brother's love from being shared with others, it's understandable that I occupy my younger brother's position as my lover. So my younger brother is my lover and my younger brother is my wife [kiss]

Tobirama just likes his younger brother awkwardly

Why do you feel like this chapter is so watery?

The elder brother was born to be the stepping stone for his younger brother! ! !

This person is really awkward! ! !

…? In the eyes of subordinates, is it cruel? ? ? [Hands together][changed]

Weird, doesn't it look like Qi Zi whose husband takes overtime work? 😋

The revised version (Chew Chew Chew) I was surprised to find that the players have grown up a lot. They are almost in the 13 to 14 or 1516 range.