[Comprehensive master Naruto] The daimyo of the country of fire is in a panic

After winning the too-successful battle to defend the city, Senju Hashirama found himself subconsciously avoiding Shunsaburo Ito.

In fact, it doesn’t have to be like this. Everyone’s hands are stained with blood. Who hasn’t carried a few lives on his body?Hashirama smiled bitterly and looked down at the calluses on his hands.

It's just that Ito's killing method... is so efficient.The thin soldiers who entered the battlefield for the first time were efficiently transformed into killing machines by him, and the killing machines efficiently harvested heads.You know, most of the soldiers were just ordinary farmers with their backs turned to the sky, and the sharpest weapon in their hands was just a sickle...

This is a group of people who can kill people much faster than ninjas who have been trained since childhood. Hashirama would never believe it if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

"How cheap human life is, young master. Besides, I have no reason not to take action. After this battle, I will get a share of rice." When Hashirama asked how he mustered up the courage to kill, the peasants and soldiers took it as a matter of course. Answered him in a tone of voice.

"Hashirama, Tobirama is back." Senju Matsurama interrupted his thoughts.

Hashirama stood up with a leap, forgetting all the peasants, soldiers, and machines, rushed out of the camp in three steps at a time, and rushed towards the camp gate impatiently.

Among the crowd, a striking silver hair was shining brightly in the sun.

"Tobi-Jian-" Hashirama shouted and rushed towards his brother.

"I'm back, big brother." Tobirama indulged him in a bear hug, rested his chin on his brother's shoulder, and closed his eyes.

"Hey, that's strange. This is the first time you didn't push me away." Hashirama patted his brother's back vigorously.

"Ah."

Hashirama released his embrace, held his brother's shoulders and looked carefully: "Are you injured? There were several cuts on your face. Who did it? Is he still alive?" He rolled up his sleeves exaggeratedly: "Let your brother, I Go teach him a lesson!”

"Small injury. A wind ninja. Alive. No need."

"Is that a girl? Haha, no wonder you are so protective of others." Hashirama said with a playful smile.

"Well, do you believe a seven-foot-tall girl with arms that can run a horse?" Tobirama raised an eyebrow.

They both laughed.Hashirama looked at his brother's smiling face, and the heart he had been carrying since he left finally fell back into his stomach.

They returned to the village side by side. There were several rooms here that were allocated to the ninjas as temporary residences, but there were still not enough bunks. Hashirama gave all the houses to the tribesmen with a wave of his hand, and he slept in the small wooden house he built. .

"Master Hashirama, Master Tobirama, come stay in my house," Hiroshi Senju hurriedly led a group of people out, "This time it's our turn to defend the city, we won't be able to come back for three or two days. "

So the two brothers walked into the warm stone house for the first time in several days, lit the fire pit, lay down on the soft bed of dry straw and had a good sleep. They slept on the pillows and were awakened by the smell of the food in the evening.

Tobirama was a little surprised. "They give us food? We don't need to take military food pills?"

"Just take it if it's given. Why bother chewing the feed when you have food to eat." Hashirama had already stuffed his mouth full of rice.

After the meal they were a little drowsy again, exhausted from being on alert for days without sleep.

But the war is far from over.

"Senju Hashirama, Lord Ito invites you." Someone stopped outside the door.

Hashirama and Tobirama looked at each other, and their expressions changed drastically.Could it be that the Kingdom of Wind is making a comeback?No, you just beat them away this morning?

"This matter is indeed related to the Kingdom of Wind." After listening to Hashirama's questions, Ito's worry continued.

He pointed to Tobirama who was kneeling at the door: "Your brother?"

Hashirama patted his chest and said, "Yes, no matter what you want to say we will keep it absolutely confidential."

Ito stared at Hashirama's eyes, as if trying to read his thoughts from those dark eyes.Hashirama is calm and composed. He has always despised betrayal and breach of trust. How could he do such a nasty thing that he even looked down upon?

Ito nodded, picked up the letter on the table, and pointed to the four words "Muto Akira" in the letter: "If I told you that you now need to make a choice between him and another person, would you choose him? ?”

Hashirama's eyes suddenly opened wide, and countless thoughts quickly came to his mind.Tobirama took a breath of air and forced himself to return his fluctuating chakra circuit to normal.

For a moment, Hashirama even wanted to cast an illusion on Ito and grab the letter to see what was going on.But with Ito's level of vigilance and military quality, as well as the forces behind him, I don't know what consequences this will have.

If it were Madara, what would he choose?It is obvious to all that the daimyo is weak, but... is the path or strength more important?

Hashirama felt his throat tightening: "What will happen to him if I don't choose him?"

"Maybe he will die." Ito said expressionlessly.

Tobirama sighed, in this case the elder brother will definitely——

"Then I choose him." Hashirama said firmly.

Ito smiled and returned to the suave state he used when giving lectures in the martial arts arena. He pushed the letter towards Hashirama: "I read it right. Your friendship is indeed very deep. You two, take a look."

After reading the letter, the two exchanged glances.Hashirama Surong asked Ito: "Do you think the method proposed by His Highness is feasible?"

"If that gentleman really wants to cooperate, it must be possible. Moreover, His Highness has also won over Tsuda and hired the Fire Temple Iron Cannons." Ito changed the topic, "But it is only one of the possible reasons. His Highness has abandoned his own safety and ignored it. Afraid of harming yourself."

Hashirama thought for a long time, looked back at his brother deeply, and then saluted Ito: "I understand, I will go to His Highness. Tobirama will leave it to you."

"Please let me go with him, General!" Tobirama also lowered his head and shouted loudly.

Hashirama glared at his brother: "What are you doing?"

Tobirama ignored him and continued to communicate with Ito: "I am faster than my elder brother, and I can block swords and arrows faster."

"Hey! Brother, I don't agree!"

"Besides, brother is sometimes not very smart."

"That's too much, Tobirama!"

Ito was amused: "You go together, we can take care of each other."

On the road, Hashirama complained to Tobirama: "My Vairocana Buddha, why are you following me?"

Tobirama cast a glance: "Isn't it your choice? To protect the Daimyo?"

"Tobirama," Hashirama said seriously, "Father only has two sons left, and we can't be together."

The wind whined past my ears, as if there were spirits of the dead expressing their approval.

"I can't let you face Sakahara and the others by yourself," Tobirama's eyes flashed red, "Besides, as long as we appear there, next to His Highness, it already means that we are on his team, right? Then we should go alone. What’s the difference between the two people?”

"According to what you said, we should call Uncle Matsuma and Brother Hiroshi. If the situation goes bad, we can just bring His Highness back to the clan!" Hashirama thought happily.

"The idiot brother is talking nonsense again."

"You're not talking nonsense, you idiot brother."

"Idiot brother."

"Stupid-ass-brother-brother-"

"cut."

The two of them were bickering and speeding up their pace towards the northwest.