May the Weather Be Fair, Find the Senju; May the Nation Be at Peace, Uchiha

When it came to the Senju clan, no one in the ninja world had never heard of them. "Whose mission was it to work on Wang Ergou's land?! Step forward! He asked you to help him grow his scallions a little taller. What did you do to them?!" "But, Father… Clan Leader, Wang Ergou later told me his demands weren't high. At the very least, the scallions had to grow taller than his son-in-law," Hashirama replied quietly, scratching his head. When it came to the Uchiha clan, no one in the ninja world had never heard of them either. "Report! Clan Leader! The daimyo of the Land of Lightning requests that our clan send troops to put down the rebels!" "Though the entire Uchiha clan has moved away, the Land of Lightning is our ancestral home… So here's what we'll do, Madara." "Yes," Madara replied with a nod. "Go. It's a simple mission: beat them until they're running scared and too terrified to say another word, then give the daimyo of the Land of Lightning my regards."