Chapter 16 Your Good Friend, Senju Hashirama
"Among the Thousands of Hands."

Uchiha Kiyoshi recited the name silently with consciousness.

As with the previous call, the shrine shimmered to indicate a successful response.

[The soul of Qianshou Zhujian was detected, your current wish power is 1080, which meets the summoning conditions, do you want to summon? 】

"Definitely summon Senju Hashirama." Uchiha Kiyoshi nodded subconsciously while using his consciousness to confirm.

Then Uchiha Kiyoshi chose the physical state of Senju Zhuma.

It is the same period as Uchiha Madara, that is, the physical state during the Battle of the Valley of the End.

The process is proficient and one step is in place.

The shrine is full of light, and an invisible force connects the world and the pure land of the underworld.

【Calling...】

Uchiha Madara looked at the scene in front of him with a complicated mood, wondering if he was summoned like this at the time?
But Sakumo Hatake just looked at the newspaper calmly, after all, he had already experienced this kind of scene once.

He is used to whispering the contents of the newspaper while reading the newspaper.

"Jirai was also collecting materials for the novel in the bathhouse. He met Tsunade by chance, and was punched by a strange force until his ribs were broken. Currently, the reporter is continuing to follow up in the hospital..."

Hatake Sakumo nodded, and murmured: "It seems to be a novel worth looking forward to."

The light gradually dimmed, and everything returned to calm.

A tall and burly figure stood in front of Uchiha Kiyoshi.

Long black hair, wearing a tight black combat uniform, with a red laminated armor on the outside, and the logo of the Thousand Hands is tattooed on the laminated armor on the left shoulder.

With a firm face, his whole body exudes a mountain-like calm momentum, not angry and majestic.

Konoha's forehead protector pressed tightly against her forehead.

Before there was Konoha, there was him first.

After Uchiha Madara, Uchiha Kiyoshi summoned Senju Hashirama, the god of ninja.

Uchiha Madara looked at Senju Hashirama with mixed feelings in his heart.

Both of them looked like adults, and the atmosphere seemed to be back to the eve of the Battle of the Valley of the End.

He is a close friend who founded Konoha together, and an enemy who has fought for a lifetime.

From the moment they threw stones into the water by the stream, their relationship had already been settled.

Uchiha Madara stood up unconsciously, regained consciousness in Senjuzhujian, opened his eyes, and walked in front of him.

Uchiha Kiyoshi looked at these two, as if he wanted to temporarily avoid the stage.

This time he learned his lesson, and when he was summoned by Senshou Zhujian, he took the initiative to suppress his chakra, otherwise, after a while, the Konoha perception class would come knocking on the door again.

……

Hiruzaru Sarutobi was sitting in Hokage's office, coughing uncontrollably.

"Cough...cough..."

Hiruzaru Sarutobi was drinking tea while beating his chest lightly, as an old smoker, he would actually choke when smoking.

It's all because at the moment when he was puffing, he actually felt the same powerful chakra as last time.

This time, before he had time to capture more information, the feeling disappeared and only stayed for less than a second.

Hiruzaru Sarutobi kept tapping on the table with his fingers, looking confused, he said to himself:
"Is it an illusion caused by my work pressure?"

Suddenly, a thought flashed in Sarutobi Hiruzen's mind:
"It can't be that kid Orochimaru who is experimenting with the forbidden technique of reincarnation."

Thinking of Orochimaru, Hiruzaru Sarutobi felt extremely melancholy.

He watched his lover grow from a teenager to a ninja step by step, and then walked uncontrollably into the dark abyss.

At this time, he wanted to summon the ape demon, and knocked Orochimaru away from his human laboratory with a stick.

But so what?Orochimaru's thinking has been corrupted by half, and he knows that there is no way to stop it.

Sarutobi Hiruza suddenly lost his heart to work.

Sitting at the desk, the tobacco in the pipe is consumed very quickly.

……

Senju Zhuma opened his eyes in confusion.

With just one breath, the body is full of vitality. He was surprised, this should not be a feeling that a dead person can experience.

He raised his head, saw Uchiha Madara, and felt that he was indeed in the underworld.

"Madara? What level of hell is this? Why does it look like a restaurant? Could it be related to the gluttony in the Seven Deadly Sins?"

Uchiha Madara faced each other coldly, and said lightly: "This is in Konoha."

Senshou Zhujian frowned, and replied:

"Madara, this joke is not funny. Do you mean that Konoha is hell? No matter how much you hate Konoha, it is the fruit of the two of us growing together. Even after dying for so long, you still care about not becoming Hokage Is it wrong? Listen to my advice, Ban, when a person is about to die, his words are good, not to mention, you have already..."

As Senju Zhuma began to speak at length, the veins on Uchiha's head gradually bulged.

As soon as he heard this person talking, Uchiha Madara's blood pressure rose unconsciously.

The blood was so hot that his hands itched, and he really wanted to fight him.

It's just that the embarrassing situation made him have to calm down again.

Uchiha adjusted the chakra ratio of these two enemies early in the morning, and the two of them really wanted to fight for real, and 1 ikebana restaurants were like paper.

Uchiha Madara folded his arms on his chest, closed his eyes and took a deep breath tremblingly, trying to restrain his emotions.

Seeing this, Senju Zhuma continued: "Madara, you are always so irritable, everything can always be discussed..."

"enough!"

Uchiha Madara finally couldn't help but roared.

"Mother-in-law, Qing, you can explain to him."

Uchiha Madara flicked his hand and stepped back, Uchiha Kiyoshi stepped forward.

Uchiha Kiyoshi stretched out his hand and said politely:
"Hi, my name is Uchiha Kiyoshi, I'm Shinigami, it's the first time we meet, please take care of me."

Senshou Zhujian let out an "oh" in surprise, lowered his body and stretched out his hand.

"After dying for so long, I finally saw you. I didn't expect you to be so young. I thought you would be a scary grimace, with curtains hanging on your body floating around, but why is your surname Uchiha? You are Madara's elder ?"

Hatake Sakumo stood aside and smiled, unexpectedly, the affinity of the first Hokage-sama was better than imagined.

Uchiha Madara on the other side had a growing headache and a heavy heart.

Why can he accept the matter of "Reaper" in one go, and what kind of brain circuit he has, so that he can feel that this brat is my elder.

Uchiha Kiyoshi replied with a smile: "I am not Madara's elder, but his junior. You can understand that this is the image of my activities in the world."

Then he shook hands with Senju Zhuma in a friendly manner.

Feeling the warmth from the generous palm, Uchiha Kiyoshi felt that Senju Hashirama was really much easier to get along with than Uchiha Madara.

Even without too much explanation, Senshou Zhujian can accept it naturally.

"So that's how it is. It's really powerful. You deserve to be Mr. Shinigami." Senju Zhuma agreed deeply, nodded and replied.

He looked around again, scratched his head and asked curiously: "Mr. Reaper, where is this? You just said that this is your image in the world, so this can't be the world."

Senju Zhuma thought of what Uchiha Madara said just now, and quickly deduced the conclusion.

At this time, a child's voice came from outside the door.

"Mom, I want a chocolate sundae!"

"Silly boy, this is closed, come back tomorrow."

"Damn! They are so lazy, they get off work so early."

"really."

Qianshou Zhujian was stunned in place.

Is this really Konoha?

(End of this chapter)

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