Naruto Dream Master

Hashirama and Tobirama were sitting on the Hokage Rock, just above the head of the First Hokage, each holding a glass of wine and drinking.

Hashirama always had a smile on his face, while Tobirama had a cold face with no expression at all.

After taking a sip of wine, Hashirama felt uncomfortable, "Tobirama, don't keep a straight face. We are drinking here, and you will affect me."

"Then don't drink." Tobirama choked without hesitation.

He didn't want to come in the first place, but he was dragged here by Hashirama, saying that he wanted to see what peace Konoha looked like.

In the end, I just drank here and did nothing else.

"Hahahaha..." Hashirama burst out laughing, "Well, I used to like standing on my head. Every time this happens, I feel very proud."

"Is there any?" Tobirama took a breath and said nothing more.

Seeing Tobirama like this, Hashirama was helpless.

"Okay, tell me what you are interested in." Zhujian kept smiling, "Qianyu, what do you think."

Drinking is a sudden stop of movement.

Tobirama's eyes swayed, and he put down his wine glass and looked at Hashirama, "He is a very strong junior. If we fight head-on, I might not even be able to match him."

"I thought so too." Hashirama laughed, "As expected of me, he is your great-grandson, and his strength is even greater than mine."

Tobirama sighed helplessly, "Brother, Qianyu is no match for you, but I am sure of this."

"Then there is something wrong with your perception." Hashirama took a sip of wine, "Qianyu's body is full of breath, which makes me feel very strange."

"What?" He frowned.

After thinking for a moment, Hashirama said, "Probably, Madara and I are combined."

"It's strange. After Qianyu turned into that white person, I felt like he carried the power of me and Madara, and it was purer than the two of us." Putting down the wine glass, Hashirama touched the back of his head.

He laughed out loud, "I don't know if he is my opponent, but I am sure that he is. If he grows to the maximum, he will definitely surpass me and Madara."

Tobirama squinted his eyes, his expression was expressionless but a little shock appeared on his face, "You mean, he has the potential to surpass you and Uchiha Madara?"

"Absolutely." On this point alone, Hashirama was extremely certain.

Silence, neither party spoke.

After a long time, while drinking wine, Hashirama suddenly laughed, "Don't think so much about Tobirama, no matter how powerful he is, Ye and I are great-grandsons. Since Konoha is a human being, he will not do anything that is sorry to Konoha." "

Tobirama is a human being who understands him best. Who else in the whole world besides Hashirama?

No.

Tobirama had just been thinking about how to deal with the grown-up Qianyu, but unfortunately, he couldn't find any way.

If Qianyu really grows up to the point where he surpasses his elder brother, then in the entire ninja world, Tobirama can't think of anything that can stop him.

By the way, although Danzo got Tobirama's true biography to some extent, the true biography was not completely transmitted.

Tobirama knew that Qianyu could grow beyond Hashirama, so his first thought was to find a way to restrain Qianyu, rather than to stop Qianyu from growing or killing Qianyu.

But Danzo is different. When he feels that a person is beyond his control, he will choose to erase that person as soon as possible.

If the main threat is dead, then there is no threat.

This is also the reason why Danzo always gets into a lot of trouble.

If you can kill someone who is a threat, there will be no threat. If you cannot kill someone who is a threat, they will grow up to be Konoha's enemy.

Uchiha is like this, and so is the Samsara Eye.

But Danzo has also succeeded, such as Konoha White Fang... probably gone.

Far away.

Hearing his elder brother's words, Tobirama snorted angrily, "Let's not talk about whether he will do anything sorry for Konoha. Do you really believe that brat has your great-grandson?"

"Why don't you believe it?" Hashirama asked with a smile, "It seems that Xiaozuna is still unmarried after so many years. It's not easy for someone to stand behind her. Why don't I believe it?"

"There's a guy named Jiraiya." Tobirama glanced at his eldest brother.

"Oh, yes." Hashirama slapped his forehead, "I almost forgot. I don't know what kind of young man there is. I must let Xiaozuna introduce me to him if he gets the chance."

Rolling his eyes, Tobirama had nothing to say.

After drinking the last sip of wine, Tobirama stood up from the Hokage Rock, "I'm going back. You can enjoy Konoha here slowly."

Hashirama was stunned, "Why don't you stay with me for a while? We haven't seen each other for a long time."

"It was the right time for you to die, why didn't you miss me alone?" Tobirama glanced at Hashirama with resentment, "Anyway, there are still some things I want to do, so you can just do it."

Hashirama paused while drinking, "That's it?"

"That's it." Toboma nodded.

The next second, his figure flashed and disappeared.

Flying Thunder God is indeed very convenient, even if it is as powerful as Hashirama, it is impossible to find Tobirama's movement trajectory without the mark.

Watching Tobirama disappear, Hashirama was not disappointed and could only keep smiling.

He raised his head and looked at the sky. The moonlight was still blocked by dark clouds, leaving no trace.

There was a smile on his face, which gradually expanded and became like laughing.

He raised the quilt in his hand and faced the sky, "Madara, do you remember this is here?"

Shadows tug at the earth, blending into the darkness.

Standing in the shadow of a tree, Madara was wearing armor, but was wearing a comfortable kimono.

It's very simple, just like Hashirama.

Walking out from the shadow of the trees, Madara snorted coldly, "I will not forget this place."

He seemed to be snorting coldly, but with an inexplicable smile.

He came and sat down next to Hashirama, and took the wine glass that Tobirama had used.

He frowned and glanced at the wine glass. Madara felt disgusted and said, "Tobirama used a wine glass. Give me a new one."

"Don't dislike Tobirama so much." Hashirama chuckled and handed over his cup, "Use me, I'll use Tobirama."

Madara glanced at him and didn't say much. He took the cup from Hashirama and poured himself a glass of wine.

The wine is very spicy, probably spicier than before.

Ever since Hashirama's death, Madara has never drank because there is no one worthy of drinking with him, and he doesn't like drinking alone.

Seeing the lights still shining in Konoha, Hashirama smiled and pointed to the place where the lights gathered, "Look at Madara, there is a Senju Station there."

Turning his fingers, "There is an Uchiha station there."

"It's so close."

You can get there in almost no time by walking out of the station.

Madara drank wine, "Do you know what it's like to be an Uchiha now?"

Hashirama turned his head in confusion, "You mean the real world?"

"Ah." Spotted nodded.

Silent, Hashirama slowly spoke, "I heard from Monkey that the Uchiha... were exterminated."

"I'll do it." Madara's tone remained unchanged.

There was silence again between the pillars.

He didn't ask why, he probably knew.

When he and Madara parted ways, Madara wanted Uchiha's support.

result……

This is probably one of the reasons.

After taking a sip of wine, Hashirama couldn't help but smile, "Madara, can we go back to the past?"

"I said, it's impossible." Madara refused without hesitation.

Turning to look at Hashirama, Madara said, "It started from the moment I chose to separate from Konoha and you didn't hesitate to pierce my heart."

Hashirama smiled bitterly, "I don't remember you being such a stingy person."

"Ha." Madara also smiled and sneered, "If it were anyone else, I really wouldn't care. I have already accepted death."

"Only from that time on, I found a different path than you."

"Since we parted ways, we separated as roads, and we will never come together again." Madara looked at Hashirama coldly, "You should understand that Hashirama, peace, cannot be achieved by relying on you or me."

"So, you chose Infinite Tsukuyomi?" Hashirama shook his head slowly, "That kind of falsehood is peace and has no meaning."

"Did that brat tell you?" Madara was not surprised that Hashirama knew.

He smiled lightly and put down the wine glass in his hand, "No matter it makes no sense, at least I tried it, and what about you Hashirama? What did you do?"

The column was choked.

What did he do?

He seemed to have done a lot of things, but also seemed to have done nothing.

Bitter, Hashirama's face was full of helplessness, "Leave the future to the younger generation. Our era is a relic. It is better to let the era be eliminated."

"You think so, don't you?" Madara looked at Hashirama, "Times are always moving forward, but I am the time, and it has not yet arrived."

"As long as you stay here as a back-up, even if you are really resurrected and gain the power of the Six Paths Sage, countless people will stop you." Hashirama looked at Madara.

"I know." Spotted Head said, "Sacrifice is an indispensable step before peace. Only if you understand how simple death is, can you cherish the preciousness. It is a lie."

Hashirama looked at him deeply, "Are you really sure that you will have Qianyu as your opponent?"

"That brat?" Madara is confident, and is even more powerful than Hashirama. "If that brat is the only one, Hashirama, you underestimate me."

As far as Madara is concerned, a mere transplanted Hashirama cell is an artificial Hashirama and poses no threat at all.

The world seemed a little brighter.

He raised his head and looked at the sky. The dark clouds were constantly moving. In the gaps, the moon emitted a faint light and fell on the two of them.

Closing his eyes and feeling the temperature that was different from the sunlight, Hashirama spoke softly, "At that time, I will stop you."

"I won't wait too long." Madara also closed his eyes and put the wine glass next to him.

Sitting on the Hokage Rock are two people who have fought side by side, fought with their lives, laughed and joked, and parted ways.

At this moment, the two made an agreement.

One will block the other, one will wait for the other.

Fights don't break out in dreams, because they are fights and shouldn't be here.

……

After being silent for a long time, Madara seemed to suddenly remember something. He opened his eyes and looked at Hashirama, "Hashirama, there is something I wanted to ask you a long time ago."

Hashirama was stunned for a moment, then showed a hint of joy, "What's the matter that you can't even figure out? Tell me and listen."

Madara looked deeply at Hashirama, his voice seemed a little low, "I have wanted to ask you a long time ago, Hashirama, if the kunai pierced your lower abdomen, can you still survive?"

His brain short-circuited, Hashirama burst out laughing without hesitation, looking extremely heroic, "Madara, don't you understand me yet? Let alone kunai, even if a sword pierces me, given my ability to recover, It can be recovered in a short time and it won’t even affect me at all.”

Madara said solemnly, "You are very proud."

"Well, I am Mu Dun, but the most vitality is the bloodstained world..." Halfway through his words, Hashirama's heroic spirit suddenly disappeared, and he froze on the spot.

Silently retracting and spreading his arms, Hashirama turned his head to look at Madara, smiling and showing his teeth, "Who can survive after being pierced by a kunai? Madara, you are overthinking."

"Huh~"