The Unholy Man of the Warring States Period [Naruto]

Kenta blushed so hard that he couldn't think of a good excuse to defend the patriarch's character. When it comes to attacking people, Yuzi and her mother have the same origin. He always makes himself speechless and bows his head to admit his mistake.

Fortunately, the God of Ninja never let go of his chain at critical moments and preserved his own character.

After sleeping for sixteen nights, Hashirama took the opportunity to conduct a cursory inspection. The atmosphere just now was really good, and he almost couldn't help but want to hug her.

But just as Izayoi advised, everything must be done within a certain limit. The same is true for gambling, the same is true for drinking, and the same is true for seeking pleasure. He has not forgotten why he hurried back this time.

Cold enough to touch. That is not a temperature that humans can bear. If it had been other people, it would have been too cold.

There is something, or a force, fighting against it.

Hashirama's face sank, and his solemn gaze moved to the bead string on his right wrist. It is supposed to be the Eighteen Buddha Beads, made of eighteen different types of wood. The size and particle size may be uniform, but the color and texture of the wood cannot be exactly the same.

The various forms when first seen are now covered with a layer of bloody film. There are even two missing.

He stretched out his hand to pick up the string of beads, but could only lift it one finger apart. The blood-red particles press into the delicate skin. If he continued, Izayoi's hand would be strangled.

After a stalemate for a while, he gave up.

The beads' tentacles are warm, sensitive, and chakra-stimulated, without any reaction, just like a string of ordinary wooden beads.

Hashirama let out a frustrated sigh and stretched out his hand to straighten Izayoi's long hair.

The long hair flows through the fingers, like flowing water flowing around the mountains.

The chakra on his fingertips beat happily, as if it had a sense of life, and dispersed into mist, submerging into Izayoi's body.

He had never seen anything like this. There are not many opportunities to use medical ninjutsu on a daily basis. They are usually used to help people heal their bones. She doesn't see any problems on the surface, but she seems to be hollowed out on the inside, which makes Hashirama feel a headache.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that Yang chakra is really effective in relieving her hypothermia symptoms. After hugging her for a while, it was obvious that there was a slight blush on her cheeks. Izayoi has been in a hypothermic state for a long time. Once the body temperature rises, all the body's bodies start to work again, and the oxygen supply to the brain is insufficient. That's why she fell into a deep sleep.

What if you leave?

The cause of the disease must be found.

Hashirama's eyes glanced down from the tired sleeping face, and his hands moved along with his eyes. But when he touched the connective tissue on his belt, he stopped.

Izayoi will be unhappy.

Hashirama sighed, untied the tightly tied outermost waist bag, and let her lie flat on the tatami. Then he took out the cloak he used when marching from the seal, put it on the bottom, and hugged the person up. The unfolded belt and the vermilion coat on the wooden frame were overlapped together, barely enough to serve as a quilt.

But she was still cold.

Hashirama held Izayoi's hand and thought for a long time, and finally came up with an emergency method that would treat the symptoms rather than the root cause.

He let go of his hands with a determined expression, and the overflowing chakra shrank inward with his palms as the center. The clasped palms were slowly flattened, and the veins on the back of the hands popped out and spread upward from the cuffs. With a stabbing sound, the seams on the shoulders were broken open, and half of the strong shoulders and arms were exposed.

A little bit.

Hashirama adjusted his posture and sat cross-legged. Black lines slit outward from the inner corners of the eyes, flying into the space between the temples. A circular pattern emerged at the center of the forehead.

success!

He let out a long breath that he had been holding in for a long time, and opened his palms in relief - a thick purple chakra crystal lay quietly in his palms.

This was the first time I tried to divide my chakra, but I didn't expect it to be successful in one go!

The purple square piece was strangely turned over between the pillars. The color was beautiful and a little transparent, like a gem. Izayoi will probably like it. It's just a square piece with no decoration. It looks a bit too plain.

He scratched his head and thought for a long time and found that he had no artistic ability. In the end, he returned to his old profession, summoning wooden branches, crushing and twisting ropes.

The last piece of rough rope is tied with a thick purple crystal card, and it's done.

Hashirama opened Izayoi's collar with a guilty conscience, put the knot over his head, picked out the hair one by one, and finally hung it on the white and soft neck.

She is not suffering from external injuries, and medical ninjutsu is of no use to her. Immortal magic that relies on natural energy has no obvious effect. She has a severe imbalance of yin and yang and needs to replenish pure yang chakra.

After thinking about this, Hashirama even felt a little happy. She didn't need a stronger, more powerful ninja god. What she needs is Senju Hashirama.

A strange sense of contentment filled him.

The purple crystal tightly attached to the heart conveyed a warm feeling to Izayoi. The slightly melancholy eyebrows gradually relaxed, and the tight corners of the lips relaxed slightly, revealing the original slightly pouty innocent look.

"You're still at the age where you're a spoiled child." Hashirama chuckled softly, his palm lingering on his hair and caressing his soft cheeks lovingly. "I really want to hear you act coquettishly to me in person."

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Downstairs of the Water Bug House, outside the door.

Kenta stepped on his daughter's straw sandals tightly and kept begging her to wait a little longer, believing in the noble character of the patriarch.

Yuzi sat on the ground holding her legs and tug of war desperately.

"If you wait any longer, he will succeed!"

Kenta couldn't help but complain. "If you really want to do something, it's too late for you to go now."

Yuzi was stunned for a moment, then became furious and cursed: "Beast!"

Kenta has dead eyes. "Why did you understand it instantly?"

"Isn't it normal for me to understand instantly?! What are you hiding in the kitchen and don't you have any idea?!"

"What's hidden in the kitchen?" someone asked curiously.

"Fire avoidance chart!" Yuzi gave the answer sonorously.

"No!" After being exposed by his own daughter in front of the clan leader, Kenta's knees went weak and he burst into tears. "I bought it before, but I haven't looked at it since I got Huaya."

"Ahem. Forget it, I've already burned it anyway. Just don't buy it in the future."

Hashirama turned to Tamako and persuaded with a smile: "Forgive your father. He will not read messy things in the future."

The family of four stared at him dumbfounded, speechless.

Hashirama touched his cheek, ugh, it was too rough, the feeling was really polar opposite.

"Is there something on my face?"

Kenta slapped his mouth and walked around him in a weird circle.

"too fast."

"Beast!"

Yuzi followed and cursed. She's not afraid. This is his father's clan leader, not his own clan leader. If she's not a ninja, I can't control her.

Hashirama understood instantly and couldn't laugh or cry.

"I did not do anything."

Both of them had disdainful looks on their faces, indicating that they didn't believe what he said.

Hashirama spread his hands innocently.

"I can't do much with just such a little time."

Kenta was stunned for a moment, not expecting the right words to taunt him. Yuzi had already scolded her father: "Worse than an animal!"

"Yuzi, go up and take care of Jijun first...cough, madam."

"It's Ji-kun. Please excuse me, Yuzi. She may be a little confused when she wakes up. Be sure to tell her that you helped put her to sleep."

Hashirama clasped his hands together and bowed to the young girl without caring about his identity.

"She is not in good health, and I don't want her to be in a bad mood before she is completely cured. Please!"

Yuzi gritted her teeth and stamped her foot hard.

"I don't care about you!"

She ran into the house in a hurry, and there was no sound when she reached the second floor.

Hashirama watched the second floor window being lowered and turned to thank Kenta. "It's great to have Tamako's help. Thanks, Uncle Kenta."

Kenta changed his demeanor in front of his daughter and shook his head seriously. He lifted his two sleeping sons up and tapped the back room with his chin.

"Go in and talk."

When Hashirama cut off the supply of chakra, the vegetation in this dilapidated Machiya house withered and withered.

Kenta took one step at a time and settled the two young sons. When passing by the wooden table at home, I folded off all the extra branches and gathered them into a handful in my hand.

He clasped his hands behind his back, tapping his back, and walked slowly into the backyard.

Hashirama sat on the original low stool, holding a leaf in his hand and looking at the moon in the sky in ecstasy.

Kenta landed next to him and slapped him hard on the back with the branch in his hand.

"Do you know what you did was wrong?"

"know."

"What did you do wrong?"

"Shouldn't have hugged her."

"Wrong!" Kenta hated the iron hammer hand. "It's not that you shouldn't hug. It's normal for a man to have sex with a woman, but you can't do it when you're not sure! You are a ninja. What a ninja means, you should understand what happened to me!"

Hashirama smiled with a lonely expression. "Ah. I understand. I am a ninja. I will bring misfortune to her."

Kenta snorted heavily. "It's good to know."

"When will I take you back? People can't stay here. There have been more people coming in and out recently, all young and middle-aged people. I smell something familiar and feel uncomfortable all over. By the way, take the three Yuzi away with you. I'll stay I’m here to collect information for you.”

"Really? Tanshu Street is not peaceful either." Hashirama played with the leaves thoughtfully. "Someone is trying to attack in the forest near Senju."

"Everyone, are you okay?"

"It's okay. Tobirama deduced that it was a test from the surrounding ninja clan. I went out this time to remind them."

Kenta laughed maliciously. "It seems to be working well."

Hashirama shook off the leaves noncommittally, pulled out a branch from the petiole and scratched it casually. A gap appeared in the ground.

"It's not bad. I took a trip to the outside. I helped them plant a few trees in front of their house."

"Hahaha! Just attack them directly and bring them all under the power of Thousand Hands."

"It's not that easy. Uchiha was the first to be unconvinced."

Kenta waved his hand nonchalantly.

"Tch! Except for the irritable Rabbit Eyes and Hagoromo, the other little ninjas, who are at most a dozen people, should have been absorbed long ago. Putting them outside will not serve as a buffer, and they will be in the way. Over time, they have grown their hearts, and they are really I thought I was someone."

"They didn't dare to do anything. But this attack was really strange. At first Tobirama thought it was Uchiha, but then I went to find Madara and found that they didn't even get off the cliff."

"Is that Hagoromo?"

Hashirama shook his head. "If Hagoromo moved, why didn't Uchiha, their ally, react? There's something wrong with this."

Kenta intuitively felt that Uchiha Fuki was going to be online again, so he stopped the topic categorically.

"Okay. Let's go back and discuss these things with Tobirama. I'm an outsider, so I can help you keep a close eye on this place. I'll take you away later."

"That's what I was going to say."

Hashirama rarely became serious.

"I have stabilized her condition. Izayoi will be fine for the time being. She has her own things to do, and she is definitely not willing to leave with me now. Taohua may come over in a few days, please take her to get familiar with it. Fei Fei. Jian negotiated a deal with Izayoi last time. Regarding the relocation of her subjects, Taohua will be responsible for the corresponding infrastructure construction. Therefore, Tanchu Street must not be chaotic."

Kenta suddenly felt a headache. It’s really Ji Jun! That would be troublesome.

"Can't we just tie him back?" he asked unwillingly. "I'm safer with you than anywhere else."

Hashirama stood up and changed back into his clothes. "You said you should respect it."

"There was no danger. I regret now why I didn't take responsibility and take the flower coconut back directly."

"So what if I take it back? Ordinary people can't adapt to the high-risk, high-intensity life of a ninja after all."

I found a armor full of scratches in the corner and put it on one by one. Tear open the rag under the ribs and wipe off the dusty blood, then throw it aside.

"I will go around again and try to eliminate the dangerous guys in advance."

He jumped onto the wall and asked with a smile: "Remember to say nice things to me. If anything happens, send me a message immediately like last time!"

Kenta ran out after him and shouted: "I can't guarantee it! As time goes by, everything will change!"

Under the night, Hashirama was running towards the direction where the moon was setting. Looking back, I could only see a dark house. He raised his hand over his head and made a heart sign. The incomplete moon is framed by a crooked love, as if it has become a full moon on the fifteenth day of the month.