Chapter 1. The Senju Succubus Cleverly Tricks Uchiha Madara!
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Under the night sky.
Within the Uchiha clan's territory.
Wearing pitch-black armor, Uchiha Madara gathered the remaining members of the Uchiha clan.
Not long ago, the battle between Uchiha Madara and Senju Hashirama had come to an end.
This also meant that the long conflict between the Senju and Uchiha clans had finally reached its conclusion.
Unfortunately, Uchiha Madara lost—and so did the Uchiha clan.
Senju Hashirama, that monster with broken stats, defeated Uchiha Madara by a narrow margin. According to the Senju clan's usual ways, Madara should have been ruthlessly killed, and the remaining Uchiha would have been hunted down like stray dogs.
But, fortunately—
The current leader of the Senju clan was Senju Hashirama. He had known Uchiha Madara since childhood. Even though family enmity pushed them into battle, their repeated clashes had forged a deep bond.
Not only did Senju Hashirama refuse to kill the defeated Uchiha Madara, he even wanted to revive their childhood dream together—to build the ideal ninja village.
But Uchiha Madara did not trust Senju Hashirama's words. With death on his mind, he raised a sharp and impossible demand.
"Peace?"
"Then first, give me back my brother's life!"
"Hashirama, either you kill your younger brother Tobirama, or kill yourself right now!"
Madara believed the dilemma he posed was unsolvable. In his view, Hashirama would never kill his own brother, and as for suicide—surely Hashirama wouldn't take his own life for Madara's sake.
Yet, to Madara's shock, Hashirama truly was willing to die to achieve peace between the Senju and Uchiha.
At that moment—
Madara completely gave in.
The charm of the "Senju Succubus" was so terrifying!
Looking at his clansmen before him, Madara took a deep breath and, with a slightly hoarse voice, slowly declared:
"Everyone, the battle between us and the Senju ends here. I have decided to accept the Senju clan's truce agreement, and bring this war to an end."
"From now on, the Uchiha clan will join the Senju clan in building a ninja village."
The atmosphere turned deathly silent. The Uchiha clansmen were stunned by Madara's decision.
A thousand years of blood feud—was it really ending just like that?
Those who had fallen to the Senju had died screaming for the complete annihilation of their enemies, and that the Uchiha would avenge them.
And what was this so-called truce agreement, if not the same as surrender?
"The proud Uchiha will never surrender!"
But—dreams are beautiful, reality is harsh.
After venting their emotions, the Uchiha began regaining their reason.
The truth was, the Uchiha had already lost. Uchiha Madara had been defeated by Senju Hashirama, and only survived thanks to their old bond.
Senju Hashirama's unmatched power was enough to extinguish the flames of resentment and vengeance in the hearts of the remaining Uchiha clan members.
At that moment—
Uchiha Makoto stepped forward amid the gloomy atmosphere. Yes, he was a transmigrator. In his previous life, as an otaku, he spent years haunting YouTube, Twitter, Reddit, and countless other sites, a full-time keyboard warrior. Then one day, he was "visited" by a speeding cement truck and woke up in this damned Naruto world.
Uchiha Makoto still remembered how excited he had been upon first arriving. He had transmigrated, and he had a cheat—he had a system!
But very soon…
That excitement turned to disappointment, even despair.
The system went like this:
[Ninja Village Prosperity System: The more prosperous and powerful the village you lead becomes, the greater the rewards Uchiha Makoto will receive.]
[System activation condition—become the leader of a ninja village.]
What the hell?!
Become the leader of a ninja village?
What kind of trash system activation condition was that?
He had transmigrated way too early!
Konoha hadn't even been founded yet!
Uchiha Sasuke, Uzumaki Naruto, Hyuga Hinata—characters Makoto had known so well in his past life hadn't even been born. The "foreknowledge" he once stayed up all night binge-watching anime for was utterly useless in this timeline!
Because he had crossed into the Warring States Era!
The Warring States Era was so chaotic that it wasn't just ninja—even ordinary people practically beat each other's brains out. The only reason he'd survived this long was by being extremely cautious. Every time he went on a mission, he would collect as much intelligence as possible and prepare his secret stash of explosive tags and pills.
Of course, there was also one most important rule:
If danger appeared, always push the teammate in front as a shield first!
So what if you had a three-tomoe Sharingan?
Uchiha Izuna had even awakened the Mangekyō Sharingan, and yet he still ended up tricked and killed by Senju Tobirama!
And besides—
Why should he have to become the leader of a village?
According to the storyline, the founding of Konoha was just around the corner.
The First Hokage would be Senju Hashirama.
The Second Hokage…
Without a doubt, Senju Tobirama.
Even Uchiha Madara couldn't compete with Senju Tobirama—so how could he?
As for vying for the position of Third Hokage… if it came down to Sarutobi Hiruzen, Uchiha Makoto felt he might have had a chance. But that would only happen after Tobirama died during Konoha's peace talks with Kumogakure—and that was still many years away.
Uchiha Makoto didn't think he could wait that long. It's okay to bully the young because they are poor, but it's not okay to bully the old because they are poor!
The only way to activate his system was to establish his own power base—
To create his own ninja village!
And now was the best chance!
"Madara-sama, are we really going to reconcile with the Senju, shake hands, and make peace?"
"What kind of joke is this?!"
"Our fallen clansmen are still waiting for us to avenge them! If we stop now, then did those comrades who just fought and died alongside us perish for nothing?!"
"This is something I absolutely cannot accept!"
Under the gaze of the clansmen, Uchiha Makoto strode up to Uchiha Madara, his face filled with righteous indignation.
He knew reconciliation between the Uchiha clan and Senju clan, and the joint founding of Konoha, was the inevitable trend. But if he wanted to establish his own power, he had to find a way to break away from the Uchiha.
And exploiting the thousand-year blood feud between the two clans was the perfect excuse. Ideally, he could even lead a small group of Uchiha clan members away with him.
Once again, the emotions of the Uchiha clan members present were stirred up by Makoto's words. They began to cheer and rally behind him.
Uchiha Makoto's speech was infectious—if Uchiha Madara was willing to lead the Uchiha into battle once more, they were ready to follow him to life or death!
But Uchiha Madara's expression darkened; his mood soured.
He understood what his clansmen felt… but too much blood had already been spilled.
A thousand years of vengeance was nothing but you kill me, I kill you, on and on through the generations. If he truly wanted to put an end to it all, then more bloodshed might be inevitable—even if it meant the blood of his own people.
Yes, that was right.
He was doing the right thing!
Most importantly… Hashirama.
Hashirama, if it were your clan before you, you would likely make the same choice, wouldn't you?