Traveling through Naruto: I am the strongest rotten person!

In the jewelry making workshop, Hashirama made two necklace pendants from the crystal stone, and set the rest on a fan-shaped hairpin.

One of the pendants was given to Madara by Hashirama. Madara looked at the turquoise crystal pendant lying in his hand and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

I heard Hashirama saying cheerfully: "I will wear it around my neck from today on, and take it with me wherever I go. It will definitely bring me good luck."

"..."

It's just a pendant. I just said it casually at the time. Only a fool like Hashirama would believe that it can really bring him good luck.

"Madara, I want to share this good luck equally with you. I mean this sincerely."

Madara looked at Hashirama. Hashirama's expression was very serious. His eyes were clear and full of sincerity.

If someone else said this, he might doubt it, but when it came out of Hashirama's mouth, he absolutely believed it. Hashirama was a very upright person, and he was the kind of person who would say whatever he wanted.

Looking blankly at Hashirama, Madara held the green pendant tightly. The angular palms of the pendant hurt a little, but Madara was truly moved by him.

Hashirama is always out of his element, like a not-so-smart fool, but when he really gets serious, every ounce of goodwill is conveyed.

Hashirama always felt some guilt and self-blame towards Madara. Tobirama seriously injured Izuna and caused his death, leaving Madara without his only relative in the world.

Later, he sincerely wanted Madara to be Hokage. However, Konoha at that time was no longer a one-spoken man, and his opinions were not accepted.

Later, when Madara betrayed Konoha, he failed to keep him, and his former best friend gradually drifted away.

Later, Madara came back with Kyuubi, and he stabbed him in the back by taking advantage of the weakness that he told him when he was young.

Only he knew what Madara meant to Hashirama. He was the first person he met in this world who had the same ideals as him. They grew up together, imagined a beautiful and peaceful future, and worked hard for it. Try hard.

He regarded him as a brother with a different surname and a close friend. Over a long period of time, he understood his pain and loneliness. There used to be people standing behind him, including his family and the villagers of Konoha, but Madara was alone. , even the tribesmen couldn't understand him and wouldn't stand on his side. He had lived like this for a long time.

He once went astray, but fortunately, he came back after all, just like he was back when he was a child talking about his ideals by the Nanhe River.

Such Madara has suffered too much, and Hashirama wants him to be more lucky, even if this luck is taken away from himself.

"We are brothers for generations to come." Hashirama said solemnly, looking into Madara's eyes.

With the reincarnation eye, I don’t know if I can really see reincarnation clearly.

Madara watched as Hashirama's face gradually softened. The anger he had gotten up in the morning had long since receded and disappeared without a trace. He raised the corners of his mouth and smiled softly. He took back the hand holding the pendant and pressed it on his chest. He received all the kindness.

"Well, I accept all your luck."

Madara accepted his kindness, and Hashirama was sincerely pleased. Hashirama had heard some legends about the Uchiha clan. Even if they were close friends, they would still deliberately avoid those when getting along. Hashirama saw all the changes in Madara in the past few years. In his eyes, his transformation made Hashirama happy.

There was no need to hide happiness, so Hashirama allowed himself to laugh loudly on the street, showing his white teeth, causing people passing by to look at him as if he was mentally retarded.

However, he never cared about this.

He put the pendant strung with a black string around his neck and held it tightly with his left hand. His own chakra was injected into the pendant bit by bit. The crystal became more and more radiant due to the infusion of chakra. Translucent, clear and clear.

Gently turn the direction under the sun. When the different sections are illuminated by the sun, they flash a low-key but dazzling light. It is very beautiful.

Hashirama looked at the pendant and couldn't help but said: "In this way, it is a unique lucky thing that belongs to me."

Although it looks the same as the one given to Madara, it is the only one in the world because of the infusion of his own chakra. It is truly unique and different.

Four days later, Tsunade prepared the last antidote. The speed was entirely dependent on Qianjie's well-recorded scrolls, which recorded in detail the source of each poison, its toxicity, and the symptoms after poisoning. , as well as the preparation of antidotes, except that finding some antidotes is more time-consuming, others are relatively easy.

This is why, even though her medical skills are only half-qualified, Tsunade can prepare an antidote in a short time, clearly copying it from the scroll.

Otherwise, Kagura will probably have to suffer for a long time and won't be as lively as he is now.

"Actually, someone also helped."

After Kagura blew a rainbow fart at Tsunade, Tsunade pursed her lips and said, "It's a woman, covered in black and yellow paint. She told me that the detailed information about the poison is recorded in the scroll. I I just found it after rummaging through boxes and cabinets.”

Hearing what Tsunade said, Kagura suddenly remembered who this was.

Kagura couldn't help but laugh when she thought of Lianhua. She was a paper tiger-like woman who was always so cold that she couldn't see her smile. She deliberately pretended to be cold, thinking that she could scare others.

In fact, she is not a bad person. She was responsible for Kagura's food and daily life when she was in the stronghold. Apart from being a little bit poisonous and having a bad attitude, she didn't do anything to herself. She even drew blood, collected cells, and cut her hair. , the movements are very gentle.

When Qianjiang wanted to use poison on herself, Lianhua was the first one to stand up and object. She knew how sad it was for those poisons to be used on the human body, so she stood up to object. However, in comparison, she was more I'm just afraid of Qianjiang.

People seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. As a student of Qianjiang, she knew exactly what would happen if she rebelled against her teacher. Even so, she still followed her instincts without thinking and pleaded for mercy for herself.

Presumably she is not a heinous bad person.

"How is she now?"

"They are still locked in a cage in the stronghold. When we leave, they will probably all be handed over to the people of Yuno Country."

Kagura roughly knew something about Neriji and Qianjie through Tobirama. The two were from two camps. If Lotus fell into Neriji's hands, you can imagine what would happen.

When talking about Lian Hua, one can't help but think of Yatan. Whenever I think of this child, Yatan, I will feel scared. Such a warm but weird smile appears on the face of a teenage child, no matter how weird it looks.

"Where is the child with Lianhua?"

"Child?" Tsunade looked confused, "What child?"

"A teenage boy, very handsome but very thin and somewhat sickly."

After listening to Kagura's description, Tsunade still shook her head, "When I found that woman, she was hiding in a certain laboratory and shivering. I didn't see any boys."

What about Miton? Is he locked in another cage?

No, Kagura had an intuition that Yatori must have taken advantage of the chaos and escaped.