This is a war-torn era. A single spark can start a prairie fire. When the fire of peace burns and dances, how many people can resist it?
As Senju Hashirama, he doesn't know how many people agree with the peaceful world of unified world in troubled times, but he knows that for him, even if a moth flies into a flame, he will not hesitate to die.
Human beings, after all, yearn for stability and peace.
Protection is more difficult than destruction, and forgiveness requires more courage than hatred. Fortunately, he won't be alone on this thorny road.
"Madara, are you willing to work with me to take the Warring States Period as our situation, life and death as our stake, to bring peace to this absurd and pitiable era of plunder and chaos, and to bring peace to the world?"
Madara, you and I will eventually stand on top of the world.
This is a story about Senju Hashirama and Uchiha Madara (and other major ninja clans?) Who brought peace to the world.
The stupid author is addicted to Onmyoji and can't extricate himself... Probably... Updates irregularly...
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I immediately suspected that maybe I don't love the other person as deeply as I thought.
I immediately suspected that maybe I don't love the other person as deeply as I thought.