Sixteen Years Old, The Fourth Generation of Mizukage

"What's this?"

For some reason, from the moment Orochimaru took out the scroll with the word "Hatsu" written on it from the mouth of the psychic snake, Uchiha Shisui fell into an uncomfortable state, and he subconsciously turned on His three Magatama Sharingan and even the Heavenly Curse Seal were activated to the first stage, and he was fully on guard against Orochimaru and the scroll in his hand.

"Relax, Shisui-kun..."

Orochimaru glanced thoughtfully at Uchiha Shisui, who reacted violently and was as excited as a cat with fried fur, and replied calmly:

"This is just a piece of research results that I took away when I left Konoha... It's a little dangerous, but it's still within control."

As he spoke, Orochimaru unfolded the scroll, formed a seal in his hand, and in a burst of smoke dispersed, summoned the large object sealed in the scroll for easy portability.

"Large petri dish?"

Kabuto Yakushi, who had almost no impression of the scenery of Konoha's main village and had not properly received Konoha's ninja education, looked at the huge petri dish that gradually emerged from the smoke, then turned his head and looked at the few empty rooms in the laboratory. There were petri dishes of almost the same style, and he couldn't help but frown in confusion.

Uchiha Shisui and Mitarashi Anko, who had grown up in Konoha's main village and could see Konoha's landmark Hokage Yanyan every day, stared intently at the person placed in the petri dish. That lump of flesh, that lump of white flesh that somehow had a face—

"First, the first Hokage!?"

Seeing his disciples and Uchiha Shisui shouting out the source of the meat in the petri dish almost in unison, Orochimaru smiled happily and nodded, and said with a gloomy smile:

"Yes, lying in this petri dish is the first Hokage of Konoha, Senju Hashirama. In other words, it was cultivated from the cell tissue of Senju Hashirama. He has a bit of the ninja god. Scenery's body...Why, why do you all look so surprised?"

"The First Hokage... Orochimaru-sama, you have been dead for more than ten years before you became a Sannin, right?" Mitarai Anko looked at the "Senju Hashirama" who seemed to be sleeping in the petri dish with a peaceful expression, and her face was filled with emotion. He asked uneasily: "Did you...did you re-excavate that body?"

"That's not true."

Orochimaru shook his head calmly, "In terms of research on Hashirama's cells, I am just a later successor. This experiment had already been carried out by the second Hokage Senju Kai after the death of the first Hokage Senju Hashirama. Time to get started.

After the second-generation Hokage died unexpectedly, the third-generation Hokage, my teacher Hiruzen Sarutobi, continued this experiment with Danzo Shimura. Later, because the experiment did not go well, the third-generation Hokage stopped openly attacking Hashirama. Cell research, but Shimura Danzo moved this research to the roots and continued, and then I joined. "

"How, how is it possible..." Uchiha Shisui looked at the human face on the piece of meat that was exactly the same as Hokage Yanyan, and couldn't help but murmured with some nausea: "Such a blasphemy to the predecessors... How could they ? How could they? That is... the second generation Hokage's biological brother..."

"The Second Hokage's consciousness is to protect the village. He can use any means without any lower limit, but the essence of the matter is still because the Second Hokage is not strong enough, and the power of Senju Hashirama is too exaggerated. One can’t help but want to hold it tightly in one’s hands.”

Orochimaru sneered. As the person who knows the most secrets among the Sannin of Konoha, he himself is one of the most important components of the dark side of Konoha. Just revealing a few words of information that he has long been tired of seeing is enough to The shocking facts that shattered the views of those brats filled with the will of fire.

Seeing the shaken expression on Uchiha Shisui's face, Orochimaru took two steps forward unhurriedly and said in a tone that did not conceal his greed:

"Think about it, Senju Hashirama, one of the most powerful ninjas since the creation myth of Six Paths Sage, the god of ninja who pacified the troubled times of the Warring States Period. With the blood succession limit of one-handed wood escape, he not only killed In order to be as famous as him, Uchiha Madara also mastered the nine tails, and also single-handedly captured the nine tailed beasts that were regarded as natural disasters, and distributed them equally to the five major ninja villages to balance the combat power of the ninja world... …With such unparalleled power, which village wouldn’t want to take it as its own?”

Uchiha Shisui fell into silence, while Mitarashi Anko, who was already prepared for Orochimaru's darkness, breathed a long sigh of relief because Orochimaru didn't really dig the grave. She patted herself for being heavy. chest, and took the initiative to speak for Orochimaru:

"But, what does the cells of the first Hokage have to do with the experimental project you are responsible for this time, Lord Orochimaru?"

"As a catalyst to accelerate the experimental process and as a material to verify some conjectures, this is probably its positioning."

Orochimaru took out a tube of dark-colored blood from his sleeve, and at the same time opened the culture dish containing Senju Hashirama's cells, and cut out a pure piece of "Senju Hashirama"'s body. White meat ball, and said to Mitarashi Anko:

"Anko, go open those empty petri dishes, and then take some blood from Uchiha Shisui... Let me see, the so-called Uchiha clan and the Senju clan are both direct descendants of the Six Paths Sage. Let’s guess how accurate it is.”

"Huh? Hi!"

Mitarashi Anko quickly entered the state, quickly connected the power supply to several empty large petri dishes, and then took up the right hand of Uchiha Shisui, who was still in a daze. His nails suddenly became sharper and sharper, and he wiped them gently. He made a cut on Uchiha Shisui's wrist, and approached him with a test tube to collect his blood.

As if he couldn't feel the pain, Uchiha Shisui just stared blankly at the face of "Senju Hashirama" and muttered to himself in an incomprehensible tone:

"Uchiha and Senju...are both direct descendants of the Sage of Six Paths?"

"In other words...Uchiha and Senju, were they originally brothers?"

"Then... what is the purpose of our hatred and fighting for thousands of years?"

"Who knows?"

Orochimaru divided the cut Hashirama cells into two, opened the tube of blood that Rei Kaguya had paid him in advance as a deposit, and poured part of the strange gray-colored blood into Hashirama on the left. On the cell, he casually replied:

"Perhaps they were provoked by someone in the beginning... Otherwise, Uchiha and Senju might become solid allies like Hinata and Kaguya, who have stayed together for thousands of years."

"Hinata and Kaguya?"

Hearing the names of these two ancient ninja clans appear at this time, Uchiha Shisui, who was already a little numb under the bombardment of many shocking news, still showed a surprised expression:

"I know that the Hyuga clan was once related to the Kaguya clan...but why are they compared to the Uchiha and Senju clan?"

"Because according to the latest investigation results revealed to me by your fourth generation Mizukage, the Sage of Six Paths has an equally powerful younger brother. As the older brother, the Sage of Six Paths passed down the Uchiha clan and the Senju clan, and as the younger brother, the other The sixth path has passed down the blood of the Hyuga clan and the Kaguya clan."

Orochimaru looked at the Hashirama cells that were reacting wonderfully with Kaguya Rei's gray blood, and while placing them into one of the open large empty culture dishes, he said with interest:

"And now, Senju and Uchiha, Hinata and Kaguya, the four bloodline descendants who are said to come directly from the Six Paths Sage family, have gathered here... If I combine the bloodlines of your four clans in twos , or simply put all the fresh blood of the four races into a large petri dish for cultivation, what kind of existence will be born?"

My mind is empty and I really want to ask for leave (confusion)