When people are in Konoha, everyone awakens their past life memories

On the stone wall in the distance.

The aroma of barbecue lingers.

Yesterday in the Hokage's office, after formulating a battle plan, Tobirama immediately went to the beach to fish.

Quan Nai went home and prepared the barbecue box and grill.

Itama went to the market to buy seasonings.

This is what they can do in this battle.

Quan Nai's expression was tense, and she formed a seal very skillfully: "Fire Release. Barbecue Technique!"

Charcoal is lit in the grill.

The flames rise.

There are several large wooden barrels next to it containing seawater.

Colorful fish were rolling and swimming inside.

The fish grilled between the plates is filled with fragrance.

He looked up at the battle in the distance and sighed: "Madara's Susana harnesses Hashirama's Buddha. Isn't this fighting method too cruel to the ninja coalition..."

Not finished.

The fish that was being grilled in his hand was suddenly snatched away.

"Chen Feng! You bastard! Give it back to me!"

Itama grabbed the grilled fish.

The most delicious meat on the belly of the grilled fish had been bitten off by Chen Feng.

"Itama, thank you. Your skill at grilling fish is much better than five years ago."

"Thank you for your head!"

Itama glared at Chen Feng: "You see how I will snatch it from you later!"

Done.

Itama was about to continue eating.

Swish!

A kunai bearing the mark of the Flying Thunder God knocked the grilled fish from Itama's hand very accurately.

The kunai dug into the ground.

Tobirama moved four chairs of different colors and instantly appeared on the stone wall.

"Tobirama! You and Chen Feng are both bastards!" Itama yelled angrily.

"Ok?"

Tobirama's face was downcast. After seeing the grilled fish on the ground that was knocked away by kunai, he immediately understood what was going on: "Did I do it?"

"nonsense!"

"Let me help you grill a fish again."

"That's fine..."

Banma pouted.

Tobirama's skills in using Thunder God have improved a lot in the past five years.

He took advantage of the Five Shadows meeting to go to the offices of the leaders of the four countries: the Kingdom of Wind, the Kingdom of Earth, the Kingdom of Water, and the Kingdom of Thunder.

It was easy to bring four office chairs.

But Tobirama's skill at grilling fish is still as bad as five years ago.

The smell of grilled fish is like poison.

Itama didn't dare to try it at all.

"I have to say, Tobirama, the office chairs you stole for the four heads of state are quite comfortable to sit on."

The smell of grilled fish wafts far away.

The blood on the battlefield has not solidified.

Many seriously injured ninjas were wailing.

Kakuzu is already far away.

The empty space in the chest was filled by a fresh young heart.

Farther away, there is a clear river.

This river is connected to the river where Madara, Hashirama, Chen Fengquan, Itama Tobirama and the other six people played when they were children.

The river murmured.

crystal clear.

The sun is hot.

On the battlefield where Madara and Hashirama were, fresh lives were passing away one after another.

Howling all over the place.

In the smoke and dust, the figures of Madara and Hashirama standing side by side were looming.

There were corpses all around.

Both men were unscathed.

Madara stood with his arms crossed.

The red layered armor on the chest was blown by the wind.

The color of his eyes changed from purple to bright red.

The Mangekyo Sharingan slowly rotates.

Each figure of the fleeing ninja coalition fell into his eyes one by one.

Madara asked in a deep voice: "Hashirama, do you need to give them a way to survive for the ninja alliance who are still alive?"

Half of Hashirama's originally pure white robe was stained with the blood of the dead ninjas.

Blood mixed with dust flows.

The ninja coalition forces in front of them were unable to resist and fled in all directions, which did not touch Hashirama's heart.

Before establishing Konoha with Madara, he had been on the battlefield too many times.

Countless enemies were killed by him.

Hashirama's face was resolute and his eyes were determined: "We must not give them a chance to survive!"