Travel Notes of Wisteria Flowers

Brother Qianshou was scolded bloody by the elders of his clan.

Speaking of which, since the establishment of Muye Village, the rights held by the elders of Qianshou have been diluted, either distributed to other families, or belonged to Muye, and these old grandpas and old ladies can only chat leisurely in the clan Fart, quite boring.

Now that the opportunity to scold the patriarch and second-in-command fell from the sky, the elders of Qianshousu took the opportunity to let out a bad breath.

And this matter is indeed stupid.

The Elder Qianshou pointed at Qianshou's nose and cursed angrily: "Even if you like to do experiments, can't you handle the aftermath? Look! It's all right now! This child is actually exposed to the eyes of all the ninjas, who is now?" We all know that you can build a wooden escape with a thousand hands! Do you want to put a thousand hands on the fire?!"

Qianshou hung his head in silence.

Elder Senshou Er smoked a pipe: "It's better to say that he is the illegitimate child of Hashirama. Although Mito's face is a bit ugly, he can guarantee the child's safety."

Qianshou Zhujian laughed, and he helped his younger brother to speak: "That child named Ashan said that he can't escape..."

"There are some things that he won't do if he doesn't say no."

Another old lady sneered and said: "Others think he will, so he will!"

"Because it is difficult for our family to face the ninja world, so I established Konoha with Madara."

Senju Zhuma is very confident: "I join forces with Madara, and I don't even know how to lose."

As soon as these words came out, the elders of Qianshousu couldn't help but roll their eyes.

Listen to this, how arrogant they are, and what makes them even worse is that Qianshou Zhujian has the right to be so arrogant.

The Great Elder said indifferently: "Are you sure the Uchiha patriarch will help you? Can you guarantee that the Uchihas will not secretly attack that child?"

Senju Zhuma understood the concerns of the clan elders, but he also expressed his trust in Uchiha Madara: "We are all allied, Madara is not that kind of person."

Then Qianshouzhujian's voice changed, and he talked about his younger brother: "But Feijian, you have to be careful in the future, someone may test you."

Senju Zhuma looked at his younger brother Feima with a headache: "You said you have nothing to do with experiments? You can just do some ninjutsu development, what kind of Mutun cells do you cultivate?"

"That's all right now, that kid named Ashan can stay in the clan area for the time being. You go to the office to work every day, and occasionally you have to go on missions. In case someone is watching you and secretly assassinating..."

Now the news that Qianshoubeijian can make a wooden escape tool man has probably spread completely. Who wouldn't want to get this technology?And even if you can't get it, is it possible to sit back and watch Konoha create a large number of similar people?

Even if the ninjas produced in this way are not as powerful as Senju Hashirama, what if Konoha Village gets dozens or hundreds of them?Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, so many fake Mudun ninjas may be worth an invincible Senshou Hashirama!

Think about it along this line of thought, and finally come to the conclusion that [Qian Shou Fei Jian must be killed], isn't it logical?

Senshou Zhuma was a little worried: "Why don't I go to Madara to discuss it, and we will follow you every day in two shifts?"

Qianshou Feijian flatly refused: "No need!" After a pause, he said in a dark tone: "Do you really believe what that young man said?"

Senshou Bashima looked at his younger brother helplessly, could his younger brother still be unable to face the reality?

"Even if I don't believe what he said, I believe his face and the chakra on his body."

Senju Zhuma said angrily: "Chakra feels very similar, it can't be faked."

Qianshou said indifferently: "I checked my secret art scroll before, and the flying thunder god art has not been spread, how could he?"

Senshou Bashirama waved his hand: "It doesn't matter anymore, Tobima, the wisteria flowers blooming on his face and palm are evidence, unless..."

After a pause, Senju Hashirama said: "Unless he casts a large-scale illusion on all of us, but I don't believe he can do it. After all, Madara also certified the bunch of wisterias with his own eyes."

Seeing the gnashing of teeth in Qianshou's door, the Great Elder Qianshou said coolly, "Why don't you draw blood for a test."

Qianshou Feijian suddenly stood up after hearing this: "That's right, I want to verify it!"

However, in the eyes of the old Qianshou tribe, the appearance of Qianshou Feijian is a model of a dead duck's stubborn mouth.

Qianshou Zhujian could only clean up the mess for his younger brother: "I'll go too, just as I want to meet that child too."

Brother Qianshou hurriedly left the main hall, the two looked at each other, and let out a sigh of relief at the same time.

Qianshou Feijian rushed to the back house aggressively.

After seeing Uzumaki Mito sitting on one side with a smile, while his eldest nephew was playing with the new kid, Senshou Feijian subconsciously put away the coldness on his face.

Senshou Zhujian followed closely behind, seeing that his younger brother was a little more rational, he couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

Seeing his father and uncle approaching, Senshou Kazuhiko, who had a smile on his face, immediately shrank his neck, showing a respectful look: "Father, second uncle."

Izeshan glanced at Senshou Kazuhiko, he looked at Senshou's door, and said briskly, "Father, you are here~"

Qianshou choked on the sound of father, and said with a dark face, "I want to have my blood checked."

"Okay." Izeshan stretched out his hand readily, as if you were testing it casually.

Qianshou Feijian saw that Izeshan was so calm, and couldn't help being confused again. Is this kid really not afraid of checking?

Seeing this scene, Qianshouzhujian received a slight nod of affirmation from his wife, and immediately knew that his brother was finished, and this son had to be recognized.

Qianshou Feima immediately took out his tools and began to draw blood.

Taking advantage of the blood drawn between the thousand hands, Uzumaki Mito took her husband to the next room, performed the sealing technique, and recounted Izesugi's previous performance and rhetoric to her husband.

Qianshou Zhujian took a breath of cold air: "You said he awakened the blood memory, and even knew the Qianshou genealogy like the back of his hand?"

This is not the eldest nephew, but an old ancestor! !

"He can still use Uzumaki and Senshou's techniques. As long as it is a technique that has been passed down for a long time in the family, he will know it. As for Flying Thunder God..." Uzumaki Mito's expression is very subtle: "He said that he watched the Tobama with his own eyes in the laboratory. researched it, so he will too."

"Does he have a problem with Tobuma?"

Qianshou Zhujian quickly grasped the key point: "Then he still wants to be Feijian's son?"

Uzumaki Mito glanced teasingly at Senju Hashirama: "Are you going to be your son? Give me a son? Huh?"

Senju Hashirama looked at Uzumaki Mito in surprise: "He is because of you..." Then a gentle smile appeared on Senju Hashirama's face: "He is a kind-hearted person."

"He hopes not to spread the truth." Uzumaki Mito said in a low voice: "If people know that he can even go back in time, know people and things many years ago, and even the secret techniques that were lost in the early years..."

Senju Zhujian nodded heavily: "That's right, as long as you know what I know." After a pause, Senju Zhujian thought of another thing: "But I have to make sure."

After Senju Fuma rushed to his laboratory with Izawa Sugi's blood in his hands, Uzumaki Mito called his son Kazuhiko away, and Senju Bashima talked with Izawa Sugi alone.

"I heard from Mito about the specific situation. Thank you for protecting Mito." Senjujuma said in a bright and calm tone, "Mito and I will not tell you about you."

Izesugi hummed lightly, he knew that Senshou Bashirama would not tear down the stage.

His uncle has always been a good person, just too good, so that people with evil intentions are greedy and unscrupulous.

"There's just one thing I can't figure out." Senju Hashirama stared at Izawa Sugi with burning eyes: "Why did you come to Konoha? Because of Higama? But you hate Higama."

"You who have awakened the blood of the Thousand Hands and have the inheritance of the Thousand Hands Secret Technique, can you live well no matter where you go? Don't say it's because of your face. Changing your appearance is not difficult for a ninja."

Izesugi didn't speak, his eyes fell on the lush flowers and trees outside the room.

After a long time, he said: "I want to see if this so-called Konoha Village, which carries hope, can really stop the war and bring peace to the world."

Qianshou Zhujian was taken aback, and he looked at the person in front of him in surprise.

"In my memory, most of the Thousand Hands died without a place to bury them."

"We all know that the killer will always kill him, and the ninja will die badly, but one day, a person named Senshou Hashirama stood up and joined another person to establish an alliance, saying that he would end all of this."

At this moment, maybe it was Senshou Zhujian's illusion that this obviously very young person in front of him actually revealed vicissitudes and loneliness that were heavier than him.

Izesugi withdrew his gaze from a distance, and he looked at Senshou Bashirama beside him.

Even though this Senshou Zhujian is not his real uncle, but ah...

Thinking of his parents who had no chance to see him before he died, thinking of his teammates who died tragically on the battlefield, thinking of Uchiha who was later extinct until there were only two brothers left, thinking of Tsunade who was alone and carried the glory of a thousand hands...

"Are you a great man who changed the world and brought peace? Or are you a grandstanding liar who deceives everyone? Will you stop wars? Or will you start new wars?"

"Are you sure that people living in Konoha can get happiness? Are you sure that your like-minded partners will not leave? How far is your road? How far can you go?"

Izesugi stared deeply at the man.

"Are you sure that the Muye Village you established will not bring new hatred? Can you guarantee that your current will can be passed on without being distorted? Protecting some people will inevitably sacrifice others, you Can you make a trade-off? How do you choose? Who has the qualifications to define?"

Speaking of the latter, Izeshan's mood was a little unstable, and there was even a little bit of emerald green light in his black eyes.

He stared closely at Senjujuma: "Is it you? Or Uchiha Madara? Or an armed group named Konoha?"

Qianshou Zhujian's breathing was slightly suffocated, and being locked in by such eyes, he actually felt trembling and nervous for a long time.

"I want an answer."

Izeshan closed his eyes, he calmed down his breath, suppressed the difficulty of the past, and continued: "So I'm going to Konoha."

"I'm going to watch from the nearest place, and watch the so-called peace really come."

After Izeshan finished speaking, Senju Zhuma was stunned for a long time, and for a while, the room was quiet.

After a long time, Senshou Hashirama stretched out his hand abruptly. He pressed Izesugi's shoulder and asked seriously, "Are you angry?"

He could feel the young man's chakra surging like boiling, containing too complicated emotions.

There are anger, sadness, sadness, annoyance... All kinds of emotions are intertwined, even because the emotions overflowed by young people have a terrible contagious force, and because the distance between the two is too close, the Chakra in the Senshouzhu seems to become sad stand up.

Izesugi looked at Senju Hashirama firmly, and said, "Why am I not angry?"

He got everything because of Konoha, and even because of Senshou's bloodline, he was able to protect important people in another world, and then he was recognized by Guangmai.

He also lost everything because of Konoha, who devoured his relatives and friends and buried his most innocent and stupid past.

As Tomuichiro said back then, he loved this land, but he also hated this village.

In the end, Izeshan chose to reconcile with his past self, and completely let go of this entangled love and hate.

It's just that when he stood in the newly established Muye Village again, looking at the village that had already been established and the familiar and unfamiliar relatives, anger and resentment that surprised him still emerged in his heart.

Senshou Zhuma misunderstood because of this sentence.

He thought that because the young man in front of him had awakened the blood of Qianshou and Whirlpool, he was immersed in the memories of Qianshou's past.

Senjujuma knows too well what ninjas think.

Those years, those generations, those dead thousands of hands seemed to have settled their obsessions, and their memories were like a curse, manifesting in this young man.

When those ancestors who died in ninja battles saw the newly established Konoha Village, in addition to hope, what appeared in their hearts was probably more anger and unwillingness.

In an instant, the young man named Sugi was no longer a test subject created by his younger brother Tomona, he had become an elder and a witness who carried countless memories.

Senshou Bashima withdrew his hand, he stepped back a little, and abruptly gave Izasugi a very upright seat.

The man prostrated himself on the ground with his hands on his forehead, and he said, "If you have been infected by the anger of the ancestors, then I should apologize to you."

"But I have absolutely no regrets."

"I don't think I did something wrong, on the contrary, I will devote my life to realize my ideal."

"I want to create a world where there is no more killing and fighting. I hope that children can grow up safely and happily, and the elderly can enjoy their lives."

"Even if you are angry about this, even if countless ancestors resent you for this, I will be happy and will keep going!"

Izesugi stared blankly at Senju Bashirama.

In the next second, he raised his hand to cover his face, and tears fell down uncontrollably.

Maybe, maybe he returned to this similar world just for this apology.

Yes, he knows that Senju Hashirama is a great man who opened up a new era, and he can understand what Senju Hashirama did, but...

After all, it is difficult to understand.