Ninja Dream Master

Chapter 235
Hashirama and Tobima sat on Hokage Rock, just above the head of the first generation Hokage, each holding a glass of wine and drinking non-stop.

Hashirama always had a smile on her face, while Tobima kept a cold expression on her face.

After taking a sip of the wine, Hashirama felt uncomfortable, "Tobima, don't keep a straight face, we are here to drink, you will affect me by doing this."

"Then don't drink." Feijian choked without hesitation.

He didn't want to come, but was dragged by Hashirama, saying that he wanted to see what Konoha of Peace looked like.

In the end, I just drank here and did nothing.

"Hahahaha..." Hashirama laughed out loud, "Well, I used to like to stand on my own head, and every time this happens, I feel very proud."

"Really." Tobuma took a breath and didn't say anything more.

Seeing Toikama like this, Hashirama was also helpless.

"Okay, tell me something you're interested in." Hashirama kept smiling, "Qianyu, what do you think?"

The movement of drinking stopped suddenly.

Tobima's eyes flickered, and he put down his wine glass and looked at Hashirama, "You are a strong junior, if you fight head-on, maybe even I am no match for him."

"I think so too." Hashirama laughed, "As expected of my great-grandson, his strength surpasses mine."

Feijian sighed helplessly, "Brother, Qianyu is not your opponent, that's the only thing I'm sure of."

"That's because you have a problem with your perception." Zhu Jian took a sip of wine, "I have a very strange feeling about Qian Yu's breath."

"What?" He frowned.

After thinking for a while, Hashirama said, "Probably, the combination of me and Madara."

"It's strange. After Qianyu became that white, I felt that he carried the power of me and Madara, and it was purer than the two of us." Putting down the wine glass, Hashirama patted the back of his head.

Han laughed out loud, "I don't know if he is my opponent, but what I can be sure of is that if he grows to the maximum, he will definitely surpass me and Madara."

Tomona squinted, a little shock appeared on his expressionless face, "You mean, he has the potential to surpass you and Uchiha Madara?"

"Absolutely." Only this point, Zhu Jian was extremely sure.

Silence, neither side is speaking.

After a long time, Hashirama, who was drinking, suddenly smiled, "Don't think about Tobama so much, no matter how powerful he is, Ye is still my great-grandson, since he belongs to Konoha, he won't do anything to offend Konoha."

The person who knows Tobima best, who else in the whole world besides Hashirama?

No.

Tobima was just thinking about how to deal with Qianyu who had grown up, but unfortunately, he couldn't find any way.

If Qianyu really grows to surpass the elder brother, then in the entire ninja world, Toikama can't think of anyone who can stop him.

By the way, although Danzo has obtained the true biography of Togama to some extent, the true biography has not been passed on.

Tokaima knew that Qianyu could grow beyond Hashirama, and his first thought was to find a way to restrain Qianyu, not to stop Qianyu's growth or kill Qianyu.

But Danzo is different. When he feels that a person is beyond his control, he will immediately choose to erase this person.

Once the main threat is dead, it is no longer a threat.

This is also the reason why Danzang can always cause a lot of bad things.

A threat that can be killed is not a threat, and a threat that cannot be killed will grow into an enemy of Konoha.

This is true of Uchiha, and so is Samsara Eye.

But Danzo has also succeeded, such as Konoha Baiya... probably gone.

Far away.

Hearing his elder brother's words, Feijian snorted angrily, "Let's not talk about whether he will do something wrong to Konoha, do you really believe that kid is your great-grandson?"

"Why don't you believe it?" Hashirama asked back with a smile, "Xiao Gang hasn't gotten married for so many years, and finally there is someone who can stand behind her, why don't I believe it?"

"There is also a guy named Jiraiya." Tomona glanced at his elder brother.

"Oh, yes." Hashirama patted himself on the forehead, "I almost forgot, and I don't know what kind of young man he is. If there is a chance, Xiao Gang must introduce him to me."

Rolling his eyes, there was nothing to say.

After drinking the last sip of wine, Toikama stood up from Hokage Rock, "I'm going back, you can enjoy Konoha here slowly."

Hashirama was taken aback, "Won't you stay with me for a while? We haven't seen each other for a long time."

"When you died, why didn't you think of me alone." Tobima looked at Zhujian with resentment, "Anyway, I still have some things to do, so you're fine."

Hashirama stopped drinking, "That's it?"

"That's it." Toboma nodded.

In the next second, the figure flashed and disappeared.

Flying Thunder God is indeed very convenient, even if it is as powerful as Zhujian, it is impossible to find the movement track of Tobima without the imprint.

Seeing Toikama disappear, Hashirama didn't feel lost, but just kept smiling.

Raised his head and looked at the sky, the moonlight was still blocked by dark clouds, leaving no trace.

There was a smile on his face, which gradually widened and became like a big laugh.

Raising the quilt in his hand, facing the sky, "Madara, do you remember this place?"

Shadows tugged at the earth and merged with the darkness.

Standing in the shade against a tree, Madara was not wearing armor, but a comfortable kimono.

It's very simple, just like Zhujian.

Walking out from the shadow of the trees, Madara snorted coldly, "I will never forget this place."

It seemed to be snorting coldly, but there was an inexplicable smile.

He came to sit beside Hashirama, and took the wine glass that Tobima had used.

Frowning, and glanced at the wine glass, Madara felt a little disgusted, "Exchange the used wine glass for me."

"Don't dislike Tobuma so much." Hashirama chuckled, and handed over his own cup, "Use mine, I'll use Tobuma's."

Madara glanced at him, didn't say much, took the glass from Hashirama, and poured himself a glass of wine.

The wine was very spicy, probably a little spicier than what I was drinking before.

Madara has never drank since Hashirama died, because no one deserves to drink with him, and he doesn't like drinking alone.

Looking at Konoha's still shining lights, Hashirama smiled and pointed to the place where the lights gathered, "Look at Madara, there is Senshou Station."

Turn your fingers, "There is the Uchiha station."

"It's so close."

Almost out of the station, you can arrive there in a short walk.

Madara drank the wine, "Do you know what the current Uchiha looks like?"

Hashirama turned his head in doubt, "You mean the real world?"

"Ah." Spotted nodded.

Silence, Hashirama said slowly, "I heard the monkey said that the Uchiha... was exterminated."

"I did it." Madara's tone remained unchanged.

There was silence again between the pillars.

He didn't ask why, and he probably knew it too.

At the beginning, he and Madara parted ways, and Madara wanted Uchiha's support.

result……

This is probably one of the reasons.

After taking a sip of wine, Hashirama couldn't smile, "Madara, can we go back to the past?"

"I said, it's impossible." Madara refused without hesitation.

Turning to look at Hashirama, Madara said, "From the moment I chose to separate from Konoha, and you pierced my heart without hesitation."

Hashirama smiled wryly, "I don't remember you being such a stingy person."

"Heh." Madara also smiled, sneering, "If it were someone else, I really wouldn't care. I've accepted death a long time ago."

"It's just that from that time on, I found a path different from yours."

"Since we have parted ways, the separate paths will never reunite." Madara looked at Hashirama coldly, "You should understand that Hashirama, peace, cannot be achieved by relying on you or me."

"So, you chose Unlimited Moon Reading?" Hashirama shook his head slowly, "That kind of false peace has no meaning."

"Did that brat tell you?" Madara knew without any surprise.

He smiled lightly, put down the wine glass in his hand, "Whether it makes sense or not, at least I have tried it, and what about you Hashirama? What did you do?"

The column was choked.

What did he do?
He seems to have done a lot of things, but also seems to have done nothing.

Bitter, Hashirama's face was full of helplessness, "Let the future be handed over to the younger generation. It is better to let the era eliminate the relics of our era."

"Is that what you think?" Madara looked at Hashirama, "The times are moving forward, but my time has not yet arrived."

"Based on what you have left behind, even if you are really resurrected and gain the power of the Sage of the Six Paths, countless people will stop you." Hashirama looked at Madara.

"I know." Spotted nodded, "Sacrifice is an essential step before peace. Only when you understand how simple death is, will you cherish the precious falsehood."

Zhu Jian looked at him deeply, "Are you really sure that you will be Qian Yu's opponent?"

"That brat?" Madara's self-confidence was stronger than what Hashirama thought, "If it's just that brat, Hashirama, you underestimate me."

For the spot, a mere artificial intercolumnar cell transplanted with intercolumnar cells is no threat at all.

The world seemed a little brighter.

Looking up at the sky, the dark clouds were constantly moving, and in the gap, the moon shimmered and fell on the two of them.

Close your eyes, feel the temperature different from sunlight, Hashirama said softly, "At that time, I will stop you."

"I won't wait too long." Madara also closed her eyes and put the wine glass beside her.

The two sitting on Hokage Rock once fought side by side, fought each other with their lives, laughed and fought, and parted ways.

At this moment, the two made an agreement.

One will block the other, one will wait for the other.

No fight would break out in the dream, because their fight shouldn't be here.

……

After being silent for a long time, as if suddenly remembering something, Madara opened his eyes and looked at Hashirama, "Hashirama, there is something I wanted to ask you a long time ago."

Hashirama was taken aback for a moment, and then revealed a hint of joy, "Is there something that even you can't figure out? Tell me and listen."

Madara looked deeply at Hashirama, her voice was a little low, "I wanted to ask a long time ago, Hashirama, Kunai pierced your lower abdomen, can you still survive?"

His brain short-circuited for a moment, and Hashirama laughed without hesitation, looking extremely heroic, "Madara, don't you understand me yet? Let alone Kunai, even if a sword pierces me, with my recovery ability, It can also recover in a short time, and it can't even affect me in the slightest."

Madara grimaced, "You're so proud."

"That's right, my Wooden Dune is the blood-stained realm with the most vitality..." Halfway through speaking, Zhu Jian's boldness suddenly disappeared, and the whole person froze in place.

Silently retracting his outstretched arms, Hashirama turned his head to look at Madara, showing his teeth with a smile, "How can anyone survive after being pierced by Kunai, Madara, you are thinking too much."

"Huh~"

(End of this chapter)