The main Hokage man will only hinder my speed in making hand seals

In the Honmaru Hiroma, the swordsmen were busy setting up the venue.

Izuna and Madara sat in the corner and watched them busy.

"Madara, I'm here to find you!" Hashirama's voice came closer and closer.

Madara looked in the direction of the voice: "?" Didn't he tell someone to leave Hashirama to Tobirama? Why is he back again?

Hashirama stretched out two fingers, gently pinched the hand of the little bee who led the way and shook it up and down: "Thank you for leading the way for me, otherwise I don't know where to find people."

"Madara-sama's friends are our guests, so you're welcome."

Bee waved at Madara, "Madara-sama, I've brought your friend to you. I'm going to continue catching the bad guys."

Izuna's eyes moved slightly, and he reached out to stop the little bee: "What are you busy with? Haruka's arrangements?"

Looking closely, it seemed that there were only a small number of knife spirits present, and the lively little bees in the past were nowhere to be seen.

He originally thought that everyone had a rest during the New Year like in previous years, but now it seems that Qinghe had sent them away?

"Yeah, we are busy catching bad guys. They are red and annoying." The little bee answered very honestly.

"But it doesn't matter. Once we kill them all, we'll have more territory."

Hashirama's expression was blank for a moment. Huh? What is this little thing talking about? Killing people for territory?!

Madara and Izuna both realized that something was wrong. Why did Haruka hide such an important thing from them?

"What bad guys are you catching? Can I help you?" Izunai continued to ask.

He couldn't get Tobirama to talk, but could he not get the naive little bee to talk?

However, the little bee was naive but stubborn: "My master said I can't tell you, so I won't tell you."

"If you don't tell me, what if Haruka gets into trouble?" Izuna tried to use a roundabout tactic.

But the little bee has its own logic: "If the owner is dead, then we will die even more. It's no use telling you."

The Honmaru suddenly shook violently, and the spiritual energy quickly dissipated.

Seeing this, the little bee was anxious: "Oh, my master is injured, I can't be lazy anymore, I have to work hard, goodbye."

Izuna managed to steady herself and stopped the little bee again: "Where is Haruka?"

What is this about life or death, injury or not? Is this what you should say during the Chinese New Year?

He asked why Qinghe gave gifts in advance this year, and she was indeed making such plans!

The little bee recalled carefully. The master didn't say this, so he should be able to say: "The master was at the original entrance to the inner world just now, and now he doesn't know."

The original entrance to the other world... is under the main island!

Madara helped Izuna from behind and said, "Come on, Izuna, we'll be there right away."

Isn't it just death? It's not like I haven't died before.

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From leaving the abyss to returning to the flower field, Tobirama felt more and more uncertain the further he walked.

He watched Sui Qinghe's hair swaying gently as she walked, and doubts arose in his mind.

Does this guy know what he is going to do? Are their brain circuits really connected?

He felt the cold dagger hidden in his coat suddenly become hot.

She let him make his own decision, so he just followed his instincts.

"Hey, Haruka..." Tobirama was still a little uneasy.

When he strikes with the knife later, there is a high probability that someone will die.

What did she mean? If he stabbed the wrong person, it would be too late to regret it.

Qinghe stopped and looked at Tobirama suspiciously: "Wow, you are so noisy today, didn't you plant flowers for me?"

Her expression was normal and her tone was very natural.

If this was her acting, it was too good. Tobirama began to doubt whether she was just that simple-minded.

But this is impossible no matter how you think about it. Someone who can get involved in so many troubles must be very simple.

“I have planted it.”

Tobirama took out a bracelet from his pocket. It looked like black jade or black silver. "…A return gift for you."

This is a bracelet he made using the black material in the wooden box. Looking at the color, it is quite obvious.

He tried one last time, if she didn't refuse...

"Thank you?" Qinghe stretched out her left hand in front of him, motioning him to put it on her.

“……”Is she really not going to mess up?

Tobirama put aside his meaningless emotions and pushed the bracelet onto her wrist.

No regrets in making this move, this is his choice.

In the flower fields, the roses are in full bloom, and even the cold wind cannot make them wither.

Qinghe pinched his chin and frowned, as if he had encountered something troublesome.

It looks good, but winter makes roses bloom...

"Wood escape?"

Tobirama clicked his tongue: "Any questions?"

"No..." Qinghe just felt that he was being a little unnecessary.

The gorgeous flowers beside her did not attract much of her attention. After she glanced at them quickly, they completely became a background board.

"Well, well done." Qinghe praised without spoiling the fun.

Tobirama took the opportunity to mention her promise: "You said you would promise me something."

"Well... as long as it's not too much." This might be the best time for Qinghe to talk.

At this point, there is nothing to hesitate about.

Tobirama frowned and said stiffly: "I need to think about what to say. Close your eyes first."

There were some incomprehensible emotions in Qinghe's eyes.

But just when Tobirama thought she was going to refuse, she closed her eyes obediently.

"I've thought about it..." Tobirama walked up to Haruka.

The sharp dagger pierced straight into her heart, blood gushed out, staining his palm red.

"Being controlled by others is the worst option after all. I am just trying to protect myself. Don't blame me."

"Is this your choice?" Qinghe grabbed his wrist and looked at him in disbelief. Her shock and disappointment at this moment did not seem fake.

However, her seemingly stopping action actually pressed his wrist and thrust it in a little further.

Tobirama reacted immediately, and his hesitant hand increased its strength again, piercing the dagger completely through her heart: "...I'm sorry."

Qinghe threw Tobirama away without paying attention to anything else. She was about to pull out the dagger, but the dagger seemed to have predicted her action.

Thin golden threads suddenly grew out of the black blade, madly absorbing her strength from her wound.

The bracelets on her wrists also turned into golden thorns, growing and spreading, piercing deeply into her arms and restricting the movement of her left hand.

Qinghe knelt down weakly, holding her chest. A formation appeared under her, transferring her power to another person.

The earth shook and the clear sky shattered in an instant, and the ominous blood-red color infected the entire world.

Tobirama stared at Haruhe without blinking, waiting for the next step.

She doesn't look well. Why is she working so hard?

"Sacrifice the rook to save the king? Interesting." A familiar female voice sounded from the side of Tobirama.

Before Tobirama could act, an oppressive force began to resonate with the power within him.

Can't move my body?!

Tobirama looked at Haruka out of the corner of his eye. Why didn't she take any action? Could she have really gotten out of control?

"Don't look at it. She can't break free."

Because that is [plunder] from peers.

The girl smiled and turned her head to look at Tobirama: "Do you think you are the only ones with brains?"

"They are building a plank road in the open, but secretly they are building a warehouse... I feel very uncomfortable being treated as a brainless idiot."

Why are they pretending to be enemies? Does she look like a moron with only the appearance?

The girl grabbed Tobirama's neck and began to take back the power that Haruhazu had previously divided.

"Wood Dragon Technique!" A wooden dragon emerged from the ground and flew straight to the girl's back.

The girl wanted to hide in panic, but immediately realized that things were different now.

She is no longer a powerless dodder. There is no need to be afraid of the tricks of mere mortals.

The girl raised her hand and used her divine power in an unskilled way to smash the wooden dragon.

But the next second, Tobirama moved.

He had sensed it when Qinghe shared his power with him before.

Even if it was Qinghe, he might be able to give it a try now, let alone the thief in front of him.

But simply killing her body doesn't seem to kill her existence.

So now, they have to catch her first.

The girl resisted a few moves without any strategy, then hurriedly distanced herself from him.

She gnashed her teeth and glared at Tobirama and the three people who had hurried over, Izuna: "Damn mortals!"

"The gods have fallen. How long do you think you can resist relying on your status as gods' favored ones? It's just a last-ditch struggle."

She had died three times at the hands of the four men on the opposite side, and she was determined to avenge herself today!

The girl was on guard and backed away towards Qinghe.

Once she has absorbed all the divine power, what will these mortals have to fear?

"Haruka..." Izuna subconsciously took a step towards Haruka.

This guy is really good at making trouble. He made himself so embarrassed. Doesn't it hurt?

Tobirama stopped Izuna and shook his head seriously: "Don't go over there."

He felt that something was wrong with Qinghe's current condition.

"It was a little bit of a miscalculation..." Qinghe slowly got up from the ground and seemed to sigh softly.

We had clearly sent them away, why are you coming back again?

She had wanted to leave a decent ending for this story...

Qinghe lowered his head, changed from kneeling to sitting cross-legged, and stared blankly with his eyes lowered without saying a word.

Tobirama's guess was not wrong, because as soon as the girl approached, she seemed to have suffered a backlash and her vitality quickly drained away.

“Ahhhhhhhh!!!” The girl covered her wrinkled face and ran away screaming.

"Are you sick?" The girl cursed at Qinghe, her voice no longer clear.

She still had strength left but instead of struggling, she let her wounds bleed and wanted to drag others to be buried with her?

The girl looked at her old hands and could already imagine how sagging her face was.

I can't stand it, how can there be such a sick person!

“Asshole! Asshole!!!”

The girl didn't care about anything else. She just wanted to end the battle quickly and, after absorbing the power, kill anyone who saw her in such a predicament.