The bright moon is bright and the silver moonlight shines on the earth.

The sound of firecrackers were heard in the Uchiha tribe, and many ninjas in the sky controlled the fire escape explosion, illuminating the entire tribe with the effect similar to fireworks. The light illuminated the entire tribe.

Laughing, noise, exclamation, and cheers intertwined and entered the courtyard where Xuan was located.

In the hall, Gen, Mito, the little maid, and Tamamo sat opposite each other, and the charcoal furnace in the hall emitted heat, making the entire hall warm.

The table was the meal carefully prepared by the little maid. It was filled with a table, and they kept eating it while chatting and laughing.

Hinata Tamamo had a expressionless meal. This was the first time she had a meal with Gen and the others after coming to Uchiha, and her mood was a little complicated.

In order to bring her back, Xuan Kezhen spent a lot of time underground in the ancestral hall.

Just as you can't wake up a person who pretends to be asleep, you can't convince a woman with scars in her heart.

No matter what Xuan said, she was stubborn and unwilling to follow Xuan home. In the end, Xuan had no choice but to promise that she would let her go back to Hinata after formally forming an alliance with Qianshou, and then she would come back with Xuan.

"Ha, Tamamo, today is the most important day of the year. You are so depressed. Come and I invite you to drink."

While eating, Mito chuckled, shook the small wine pot in his hand, and poured a small cup for Hinata Tamamoto.

Since Mito was given to the Yin-Yang family by Gong in the name of drinking, he has been loving wine. He still knows how to restrain himself on weekdays. At this time, he completely let go and transform into a female alcoholic.

Hinata Tamamo stared blankly at the wine handed over by Mito. The fragrant wine smelled so loud that she subconsciously took it.

"Come on, cheers." Uzumaki Mito chuckled, clinked glasses with her with a light tilted hand, and then drank it in one sip.

Hinata Tamamo looked down at the amber sake in the glass, and thought about it and took a sip. Suddenly, a spicy echoed on the tip of her tongue, causing her to cough violently.

"Hehe." Uzumaki Mito chuckled, "When I first drank, I was sneaked into the bedroom and got drunk. I was forced to kiss because of this. Now I think I feel a big loss when I think about it."

Xuan lowered his head aside and said nothing.

Hinata Tamamo coughed a few times, picked up the wine glass and drank it all. In an instant, two red flowers rose on her face, bright and unparalleled.

The little maid looked around and was jealous. She had never tried the taste of wine before. She also picked up a small cup and said, "Sister Mito, I want it too."

Uzumaki Mito smiled and filled her with her fill.

Xuan covered his forehead and watched the three women grabbing wine. A worry surged in his heart. Could it be that the three of them would have evolved into alcoholics.

While having fun and having fun, Mito patted her belly, fell down on her back, and lay on the floor and said, "I'm so full, so full, I can't walk anymore."

Her face had already risen with a different charm and charm. She also drank the most during the dinner just now.

Hinata Tamamo was sitting aside, holding a cup of tea in her hand, listening to the noise of the tribe, looking at the fallen Mito, the busy little maid, standing in front of the door, a trace of tranquility appeared in her heart.

The next moment, she shook her head fiercely and drove the tranquility out of her mind.

The little maid was working hard to clean up the dishes, washed everything after a few minutes, jumped back to the hall, and shouted loudly: "Hurry, hurry up, let's go out. It's so lively tonight. You can catch goldfish, cross the stone bridge, dance the ghosts, and fight the dogs. There are so many fun things."

With the little maid's yell, Uzumaki Mito, who was originally lying on the floor, suddenly lit up his eyes. He pulled Hinata Tamamo toward the door, and when he passed by, he pulled Gen up.

"Go shopping with us."

Under Mito's power, Gong helplessly walked with the three of them in the streets and alleys of Uchiha. Along the way, Mito and the little maid had a lot of fun, and it seemed like they were a child.

Hinata Mo was originally unmoved, but under Mito's pull, he also joined the ranks of the visiting army.

Xuan looked at their elves-like figures, with a warm smile on his face, looked up at the sky, the bright moon was hanging high, looking down at the earth forever.

The sound of gongs and drums was loud, and on the street, Uchiha's tribe members were pretending to be Tengu, Rakshasa, and the gods were dancing strange dances.

Everything is noisy and harmonious.

“It’s great peace.”

Compared to the noisy place in the tribe, another place outside the Uchiha tribe was extremely quiet, and the noisy sounds had become vague when they came here.

It is pitch black, quiet and deep. The occasional chirping of nightingales adds to the desolation, only the moonlight shines, clear and cold.

This is Uchiha’s cemetery and the burial place for the Uchiha tribe.

Uchiha Madara was holding a pot of wine and sat in front of a grave with her knees in her arms. The soil was still a little new, and it seemed that it was just piled up a few months ago. It was Izuna's tomb.

Madara raised her head and drank wine. She looked at Izuna's tombstone and her body shrank, completely devoid of the heroic spirit she used to look down on the world.

"Izuna, today is the big day, I'll come to see you. It's been almost half a year since you left. I miss you very much. My family was very deserted today. Everyone stayed with my family, but I was the only one left in our family."

He took another drink, and his tone seemed to be chatting, "Do you know, we have joined forces with Qianshou and have a truce. We will not fight again in the future. Not only that, we have also wiped out all the great tribes in the south. The Kingdom of Fire no longer has a decent force, and peace is no longer out of reach.

Shinju Hashirama is a good person. He is a trustworthy person. I think with my efforts and he will definitely be able to build a peaceful world."

"I always remember your last words. I will protect Uchiha with all my strength. This is my promise to you."

"Last, Happy New Year, Izuna." Madara smiled and turned the wine pot in her hand, and the cool wine continued to spill.

He threw away the wine pot, looked up at Mingyue, and said sincerely: "It's so good to have peace."

Thousand-handed clan.

The sound of gongs and drums was loud, and all the tribesmen were cheering. Today was destined to be a sleepless night.

However, Senju Hashirama was sitting in the office at this time, with official documents still piled up on the table, and he was correcting meticulously.

I don't know how long it took, a gust of cold wind blew, and he shivered suddenly. The sound of the bell came, one after another, and the distance was long.

"Is the new year beginning?" Chiju Hashirama sighed. This was the bell of the New Year, and a different feeling echoed in his heart.

He stood up, came to the window, looked up at the bright moon, listened to the noise in the tribe, and smiled and said, "It's so good to have peace."

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Chapter completed!