(Naruto) Ten Letters to Hashirama

*What if Hashirama died unexpectedly before Konoha was founded?* P.S. This story grew out of a random idea. Some details may not be entirely logical, so please bear with me. Dappled sunlight filters through the dense canopy and falls upon the ground. A gentle breeze sweeps down the street, brushing the hair and faces of everyone there. Children play and laugh, while adults passionately discuss the village's construction. Different clans, different backgrounds, all gathered together. Two years after you left, your dream finally came true. But I feel that in the school, at home, in the Hokage's office, in every place the wind blows and every corner where leaves drift down, your presence remains. You have never left. Please note before reading: 1. A short story, expected to end in ten chapters. I won't abandon it, but updates will come whenever they come. 2. The male lead is dead. Read with caution if that's not your thing. (He does appear in the side stories and extras.) 3. The focus is on warmth, warmth, and more warmth, plus showing off their love. Happy ending (I can give you a happy ending, just you watch!!) The sci-fi story next door is too cold, so I'm starting a fanfic to warm myself up. But I'll still be focusing on updating the sci-fi story...