Hashirama Reborn

Chapter 1 Back to the Past

It’s an agreement, Madara, let’s have another drink in the Pure Land as comrades this time.

Comrades... That's not bad either.

Watching Uchiha Madara closing his eyes in relief, Senju Hashirama endured the bitterness in his heart and thought painfully: Can I really let go? Obviously, the two of them had walked together for the common ideal of peace, but he gave up halfway and became Hokage, and was revered as the God of Ninja by the world. Madara had always been firmly moving towards our ideal, but he was called a traitor, and was finally attacked by Black Zetsu, blaspheming his ideal, and could only linger on until he died.

Rather than saying that Madara was relieved, it would be better to say that he had given up on himself. Being fooled by Black Zetsu and knowing the truth of the Infinite Tsukuyomi, his ideals were shattered and his life had come to an end. No matter how unwilling he was, he had no choice but to return to the Pure Land.

Feeling the malicious and greedy gazes around him, Hashirama calmly formed a hand seal - Fire Style, Great Fireball Jutsu.

A super-shadow-level body, the holder of the Rinnegan. Even in death, Ban's body is a huge treasure for others, with inestimable value. He doesn't trust anyone present, including the younger generation of Konoha. Only after the cremation is completed in front of him, Hashirama can feel at ease. He will never let Ban's body be desecrated by anyone.

The raging fire surrounded Hashirama and Madara. Feeling the commotion of the crowd around him and looking at Tobirama who was looking at him with hesitation, Hashirama remained unmoved.

Let me be willful for once, brother. I cannot bear to see Madara being desecrated. He gave everything for peace and he should not die without peace.

Ignoring everything around him, he just silently watched Madara's body being completely devoured by the fire. After making sure that there were no cells left that could be used for research and extraction, Hashirama took the initiative to cancel the Impure World Reincarnation, and his consciousness left without hesitation, following the attraction of the Pure Land.

Maybe what Madara said was right, as long as there are people, there will be differences in interests, desires will prompt the coming of war again, short-term alliances are just bubbles, and peace will never truly come.

But it doesn't matter, Madara, the dead are gone, and the future of the living will be decided by themselves. At least in the Pure Land, you will no longer be alone. I will drink sworn brotherhood wine with you, and we will always sleep together. I promise that no one will be able to disturb your peace.

A funeral was being held in the Senju clan. The victim this time was the clan leader's third son, Senju Kawarama, who was only 7 years old. He was besieged by the Uchiha and Hagoromo clans during yesterday's mission and died gloriously.

The tribesmen in charge of the burial moved with numb expressions, as if they had experienced this countless times. It was quiet everywhere. The only person crying for Senju Wajian was a 12-year-old boy with a mushroom head hairstyle. He was none other than Senju Hashirama, the eldest son of the Senju clan leader and the older brother of the deceased Wajian.

Senju Hashirama is crying to his father Senju Bhusama. He doesn't understand why there is war in the world? Why can't everyone live in peace? Why his brother Kawarama was killed when he was only 7 years old? Why do the adults around him think that Kawarama's death is glorious?

But just like before, Hashirama's innocent words could not elicit any resonance or serious response from the adults. Only his father's iron fist hit him hard in the face. What echoed in his ears was not an answer or comfort, but only his father's stern reprimand.

Listen carefully, Hashirama and Watama are not children. He died gloriously as an excellent ninja. This is an honor. You should not cry but be happy for him. If you dare to talk nonsense again, you will be punished by kneeling in the shrine for a day!

Hiss, it hurts!!! Hashirama rubbed his aching cheek in a daze, looking at the face in front of him that was younger than the father in his memory, scolding him angrily, and thinking in a daze: Shouldn't I return to the Pure Land? Why do I see my young father? Why do I have to be beaten by my father even though I'm dead? Where's Madara? Why isn't Madara here?

Hashirama, Hashirama! Did you hear me? Seeing Hashirama stroking his swollen cheek in a daze, with an obvious look that he didn't hear his scolding, Hashirama was furious.

He had just lost his third son, Kawarama, and his eldest son, Hashirama, started to say some extremely naive words. It was simply stupid. How could peace come? How to form an alliance with other ninja clans? Did he want to form an alliance with the Uchiha or Hagoromo who killed Kawarama!? He was simply asking for a fight!

He couldn't help swinging his fist again to teach Hashirama a lesson, but was blocked by Tobirama and Itama. He listened to the anxious explanation of the second son: the eldest brother was just talking nonsense because he was too sad, and asked him to forgive him. Senju Butsuma couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, thinking of the children lying in the coffin, looking at the second son who was trying hard to protect his eldest brother and the youngest son who was looking at him in fear, touching his cheek and looking at his eldest son blankly. Senju Butsuma couldn't let his raised fist fall again, they were all his children. He sighed softly and could only turn around and leave, letting the three brothers calm down.

Watching his father leaving, Senju Tobirama finally breathed a sigh of relief. His elder brother was too bold just now. How could he say such words in front of their father?

Thinking of his elder brother who cried to his father in pain and was beaten up in return because of Watama's departure, Tobirama turned around and was about to comfort his stupid brother, but he was suddenly pulled into a tender and warm embrace and hugged tightly. Before Tobirama could react, the elder brother who was hugging him turned around and hugged Itama next to him and burst into tears.

Listening to his eldest brother's painful cries, Tobirama silently walked to the side of Banjian, and together with the helpless younger brothers, accompanied their sentimental brother.

Just like their father said, their eldest brother was too naive, his ideas were too childish, and sooner or later he would be killed by these naive ideas in this cruel world. But looking at his brother crying while holding his younger brother, Tobirama couldn't help but think: In this twisted world that regards the death of children as glory, only this stupid eldest brother would be so painful for their passing. Even if he is such a fool, he is still his most important eldest brother. He will protect his elder brother and younger brother, absolutely.

Senju Hashirama touched his face that had been beaten by his father, looked at the young Tobirama and Itama standing in front of him, and then looked at the familiar environment around him. Senju Hashirama finally came to his senses. Was he going back to the past? Was he going back to the time when Kama had just died?

Looking at his two brothers who stood firmly in front of him, and watching Tobirama and Itama trying to protect him, Hashirama thought with some trembling: Ah, is it the living Tobirama and Itama? Is everyone still alive? Is this really not a dream?

Finally, he could not hold back any more and hugged his brother Tobirama who turned around, feeling his body full of warmth and vitality. Then he turned around and hugged his younger brother Itama who died young and whose face he had almost forgotten. He felt his heartbeat and his panicked movements trying to comfort him. Hashirama could no longer hold back his tears and finally burst into tears: Tobirama, Itama, I will protect you, I will definitely protect you this time!

Thinking of the early death of Itaka, the withering Senju and Uchiha clan, Tobirama who worked for Konoha all his life and died in the end to protect his disciples during their retreat, and Madara who was used by Black Zetsu, ostracized by Konoha and abandoned by his clan members, he would definitely change all this this time and swear in the name of Senju Hashirama.

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