Hokage: About the fact that my brother is Madara

"Hi, is anyone there?"

In a tropical jungle, Hashirama is like a walker trying to survive in the wilderness.

Or the one without any protection.

If he set up a camera to shoot, he would definitely have a chance to become a top internet celebrity in the five major countries.

According to the information recorded in the clan, he found the entrance to the wet bone forest three days ago.

I wanted to find the slug fairy as soon as possible so that I could complete the cultivation of fairy art, but I didn't expect him to wander around this tropical jungle for three days in a row.

"Ah, I'm going to die." Hashirama raised her head, feeling that she might die alone here.

Let alone looking for the target now, he couldn't even tell where the entrance was.

If it were someone else, it might have opened the way for the birth of the tree world, and it would be able to force the slug fairy out.

However, Zhujian didn't do that. He had a premonition that if he really acted like this, he might not be able to learn fairy art in this life.

"Oh, sometimes I really envy Kyousuke." Looking at the small river in front of him, he opened his arms and jumped into it with a plop.

Anyway, I can't find the target, so I just drift away with the current.

he is tired~
After an unknown amount of time, Hashirama woke up from a deep sleep and found himself in a wide canyon.

Not to mention rivers around, there is not even a puddle.

Scratching his head suspiciously, Hashirama got up from the ground, and suddenly, he seemed to sense something and suddenly raised his head.

Above the canyon, there are small caves like honeycombs, and blue and white creatures with a length of one meter can be seen everywhere.

According to the records, they should all be clones of the slug fairy.

As for why there are so many splits, Hashirama doesn't know.

"Hello Slug Immortal, I am Qianshou Zhujian. In accordance with the ancient contract between our clan and you, I am here to learn the art of immortality."

Paji!A fat, white slug fell in front of it.

"Welcome, Patriarch Zhujian."

After a simple greeting, it squirmed slowly towards the depths of the canyon.

"Come with me."

"Although we are all split bodies of the slug fairy, there are still big differences in ability according to the size."

"If you want to learn fairy art, you have to find the biggest guy."

"I see." Zhu Jian nodded, and then asked curiously: "You mean the biggest guy, isn't it also the body of the slug fairy?"

"You mean the main body." The little slug turned around, tilted its head and thought for a while before saying, "Of course not, we are all born in one body, but in fact each individual has different memories."

"I guess, the main body seems to be hiding some secret on purpose." The little slug is quite gossip.

"As for our body"

Pointing to the ground with its tentacles, the little slug said milkyly: "Everything you see is actually built on the body of the slug fairy."

"What do you mean?"

"To put it simply, the wet bone forest is a fetal spot on the body of the slug fairy?"

God, what kind of fetal spot. After hanging out with Kyosuke for a long time, Hashirama would occasionally say two different interjections.

While lamenting the greatness of the body, the little slug led the way ahead, and soon came to the depths of the canyon, and saw a huge slug that was more than [-] meters high.

"Um, hello."

"No need to say more, I already know your purpose."

The little slug shook his head and said with a sigh: "Didn't I tell you that our memories can communicate with each other in real time."

What an idiot. It didn't say this sentence.

What kind of species are you that can remember and communicate with each other, but can limit the content that individuals know.

Zhujian's ability to complain is constantly improving.

The huge slug towering into the sky continued its explanation: "Learning fairy art is very risky. If you are not careful, your body will melt away like a liquid."

"I've thought about it." Hashirama smiled slightly, and his calm and calm demeanor infected the little slug beside him.

"It seems not as stupid as I imagined." It quietly changed its mind.

In fact, from the moment he stepped into the wet bone forest, Zhu Jian was under the observation of the slug fairy.

In despair and silence, a person's heart and character will be displayed to the greatest extent.

I have to admit that Asura's reincarnated body is really good, and he is very trustworthy and affirmed in every life.

That's right, Hashirama is not the first Asura reincarnation to find this.

In the past thousand years, many people have come here and there, hoping to learn the inheritance of immortal arts from it.

The slug fairy, who had already been familiar with the road, lowered his body very skillfully, and swallowed the stunned Zhu Jian into his belly.

If you want to learn the magic of the wet bone forest, you must be in its body.

Otherwise, even if it is the reincarnation of Asura, the probability of failure will be as high as [-]%.

"Calm down and feel the natural energy flowing through my body."

In this way, Zhujian began to practice the immortal mode.

As for the giant slug, it is stuck in the memory of the past.

"As I remember, he should be the eighth reincarnation to come to Wetbone Forest."

"For so many years, there are only a dozen or so humans who have successfully learned fairy arts."

"The fastest seems to have taken three weeks?"

Time is too long, and it is inevitable that there will be mistakes in its memory.

However, the estimated time should not be wrong. Judging by the foolish appearance of this kid, it may take a month at the earliest to realize something.

Huh?
It's okay not to look at it, but the slug fairy was immediately startled.

The originally berserk natural energy, in this kid's body, is as obedient as a grandson.

Not to mention assimilating the body, there was not even a trace of abnormal movement.

"What's going on, is it possible that this kid has learned fairy art before?"

"No, judging by his appearance, it is clearly his first time practicing."

Carefully "watching" the changes in the body, an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, the huge slug's body squirmed, and immediately spit out the space between the pillars in its body.

"Cough cough cough." Rubbing the goose bumps on his arms, he swore that he would never go in again in the future.

no way!

At this moment, Hashirama had strange patterns engraved on the corners of his eyes, and his body was filled with explosive power.

That's right, in just one hour, he completed the cultivation of immortal mode.

".Three weeks." The giant slug was silent for a long time, and suddenly opened its mouth to order: "Disperse the magic chakra in the body, and gather it again."

"Oh." Hashirama simply responded, and the patterns on his face gradually faded away.

"The second time he condenses, his speed should still increase"

Snapped!
Hashirama clasped his hands together, absorbing the natural energy around him in a very violent way.

In just one second, he turned on the fairy mode again.

Not aware of the expression on the slug's face, Hashirama looked at his body happily, very satisfied with the increase in strength.

"Now, I should not lose to Kyousuke."

"But this thing doesn't seem to be difficult?!"