"Momoka?"
Looking at the woman exuding vitality, Tobirama Senju was a little surprised.
It's so late; why don't you go home for dinner but wait here?
"Ahem, Tobirama, do you know about that incident?"
A hint of shyness flashed across Momoka Senju's face.
After the Great Elder returned home, he told her about what the Thousand-Handed Buddha had discussed with the Great Elder.
Momoka Senju certainly had no objection and was quite shy about it.
However, she wanted to see if Tobirama had any objections.
She didn't like having to force the opinions of her parents and elders on Tobirama in order for him to accept her.
"What is it?"
Seeing Tobirama's serious look, Momoka Senju couldn't help but sigh after confirming that Butsuma Senju had not told Tobirama Senju yet.
Uncle Fojian is really a parent who sticks to his word.
He must have felt that Tobirama would have to listen to him on such matters, so he felt that it didn't matter whether he told Tobirama now or not.
I heard that when the young clan leader Hashirama got married.
Lord Hashirama only found out about this after the clan leader, Lord Fusuma Senju, had sent people to discuss various matters with the Uzumaki clan.
Looking at the familiar face in front of her, Momoka Senju lowered her head and rubbed the ground hard with her toes.
Tobirama lowered his head and looked at her feet.
What's wrong? What's the matter that's so troubling?
Although you have nice feet, please say what you want to say.
After looking at your feet for too long, he couldn't guarantee that there wouldn't be any strange rumors about Tobirama-sama's special hobbies.
"Well, Uncle Fojian came to discuss marriage with my grandfather, and the two of us..."
Momoka Senju's voice was a little soft, but after putting aside other distracting thoughts, her voice slowly became louder.
At the end, when she talked about the two of us, the blush on her face slowly dissipated.
She became the calm and rational master of genjutsu again.
Looking up, Momoka Senju was no longer shy and looked straight at Tobirama Senju.
"I see..."
"If you don't want to and don't like others forcing you, that's okay."
There was a hint of disappointment in Momoka Senju's eyes. Tobirama's reaction still made her feel a little uncomfortable.
"I do not want to be forced by others."
Tobirama also slowly raised his head. You know what, when he lowered his head, the legs of this woman, Momoka Senju, were really straight.
After years of continuous training and practice, her legs are very tight, and there is absolutely no trace of excess fat.
If you could pat this pair of long, straight legs, the sound of the tense muscles snapping would be very nice and resilient.
Momoka Senju became even more depressed. Does Tobirama mean that he disagrees?
"I don't agree to be arranged into a marriage like this."
As expected, he is a man who is difficult to restrain. Apart from his brothers and relatives...
In his heart, I am not that important.
"I see."
There wasn't much frustration on his face, but his eyes felt wet, and he wanted to cry.
Momoka Senju turned around and wanted to leave. She didn't want to embarrass herself in front of Tobirama Senju.
Otherwise, won't we even have no friends at all?
"So I think we should get together first and get to know each other better."
Huh?
What does it mean to know each other better?
"Taohua, I don't like being forced, so I don't like you being forced to do something you don't like.
I love that you can do what you love."
"If we don't get along very well and you discover too many shortcomings in me that you can't tolerate, you also have the right to make a free choice."
Momoka Senju was bewildered. This, this, this sudden turn of events made her feel as if her whole body was light.
Seeing Momoka Senju like this, Tobirama Senju felt a little uneasy.
He is really not good at dealing with situations like this.
If Momoka Senju hadn't come to him today to talk about the decision of both parents, he would have been too embarrassed to speak and say these words to Momoka Senju.
Momoka Senju looked at Tobirama Senju even more intently.
He doesn't hate himself; he thinks more about himself?
He likes me too!
Her eyes began to sparkle as she looked at the man in front of her. In front of others, he was always smart, calm, and wise, but now he seemed a little at a loss. She thought he was particularly cute!
He likes me; he definitely likes me!
Momoka Senju looked at Tobirama Senju with a burning light in her eyes.
"I'll do whatever you say!"
Tobirama Senju was stunned for a moment. He scratched his head, thought for a while, and then extended an invitation to Momoka Senju.
"How about we go to my house for dinner tonight?"
Senju Taohua nodded, and a smile appeared on her face, as bright as a peach blossom.
...
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this chrysanthemum has such strong vitality."
"Yeah, when he was first brought here, he was about to wilt and looked like he was going to die."
After finishing a day's training, Wajian and Banjian returned to their doorstep and couldn't help but sigh as they looked at the chrysanthemums fluttering in the wind.
"Yeah, you know what, we just water it every day, and it's still alive and well."
The two brothers dragged their tired bodies and walked into the house.
"Wait!"
Suddenly, at this moment, Wajian Senju, who was walking in front, suddenly looked solemn.
"Something's wrong, Banjian!"
"What's wrong, Wajian? Are there any enemies?"
Itama instantly got into the stance and reached for the kunai in the ninja tool bag on his leg with one hand.
"No, they're women's shoes!"
But the next moment, Wajian's words choked him.
Female, woman?
What's the big deal about a woman appearing in the house?
"My sister-in-law is also a woman; why are you making such a fuss?"
Itama put the kunai back in annoyance. This guy was so jumpy that he felt a little nervous.
"You must be joking. Do you think that my sister-in-law is anything like a woman other than being like a woman in front of my brother?"
After hearing Wajian's description, Banjian fell into a rare silence.
What he said seemed to make sense.
My sister-in-law really...
"Ahem, anyway, you see, through this pair of shoes, I feel that this woman is much more delicate and feminine than my sister-in-law!"
The two men swallowed their saliva. When would a woman come to the house? Who would she come to see?
Could it be that...
They changed their shoes and walked into the living room, where they saw three figures sitting there quietly waiting.
You two brats are dead!
The eldest sister-in-law turned around and gave them a gentle, devilish smile, but her eyes revealed a fierce look that made the two brothers tremble with fear.
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