Hashirama Reborn

After bidding farewell to the enthusiastic fishermen, Hashirama held a bunch of dried fish given by the fishermen in his arms, and slowly walked back in the afterglow of the moon. Gulp, Hashirama chewed the salty and fragrant dried fish in his mouth, and thought helplessly, "I'm so hungry. I'm tired after a whole day. It turns out that eating only dried fish is not enough. I'd better go back and see if Uncle Ming has left any food for me."

The guest room building appeared in front of them. A small shadow appeared nearby. Sensing the familiar chakra, Hashirama was a little confused and spoke incoherently: Mizu... Mito?

The next second, a fragrant breeze blew, and long red hair streaked across the night sky. Mito's soft body suddenly rushed towards Hashirama's arms, but she didn't rush in. She was blocked by the dried fish in Hashirama's arms. The sudden resistance made her miss, and she couldn't help but take two steps back and almost fell down.

Mito blushed and was full of complaints in her heart, thinking that Hashirama was really unromantic. She stamped her feet in shame and anger. If she hadn't heard from her clansmen about Hashirama's heroic performance and wanted to care about this cousin who saved the Land of Whirlpools, she would not have rushed over excitedly. However, in the face of her throwing herself into his arms, Hashirama Senju actually refused!

Humph, cousin Hashirama, why did you push me?

However, the moment she looked up, she saw Hashirama Senju clutching his neck and falling to the ground in pain. Mito's complaints suddenly disappeared, replaced by worry and panic. She hurried over and hid beside Hashirama, wanting to check on him.

Seeing this, the Thousand Hands people who were secretly watching the show in the room also ran out in a hurry.

"Hashirama, are you okay?" The tribesmen asked with concern as they helped Hashirama up.

Hashirama covered his neck and shook his head with difficulty. The Senju clan member behind him breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Hashirama was fine. He slapped Hashirama on the back in anger and scolded him with a smile: What are you doing, boy!

Hashirama's pupils trembled. The slap on the back successfully made him lean forward. The food stuck in his throat was ejected with force. With a puff, it just happened to soak Mito Uzumaki in front of him all over his head and face. At that moment, the originally lively scene froze instantly, as if time was frozen by this sudden change.

Everyone was silent. They stared at the beautiful Uzumaki Mito with wide eyes. At this moment, her face and hair were covered with food residues sprayed by Hashirama. Mito was dazed, she couldn't believe what had just happened. Slowly, her eyes and face turned red. Her expression of shame and anger made people feel embarrassed and helpless.

There was silence all around. The Senju people present breathed lightly, wishing they could bury themselves in the earth and get away from this awkward atmosphere. Uzumaki Mito wiped his face, looked at the residue in his hand, turned around and ran without saying a word.

The Senju let out painful groans. Senju Akira slapped himself in the face and thought dejectedly, "Great, what happened just now has shattered the possibility of a marriage between Hashirama and Mito. This time I only need to focus on the mission and don't have to worry about Hashirama's feelings."

Hashirama looked at Mito's back as he ran away and hurriedly wanted to chase after him to apologize, but was stopped by the Senju people. Everyone explained at once.

Hashirama, as the culprit, you can't go to Mito now, she will be even more embarrassed!

Yes, you go back and have some rest, and leave the apology to us.

I left some food for you, eat it quickly and take a rest, because we still have to find that fish tomorrow!

After repeated persuasion from his clansmen, Hashirama touched his nose guiltily, turned back into the house to eat and rest, and prepared to apologize after Mito calmed down.

The next day, the sun rose and the sky was blue and cloudless. Feeling guilty, Hashirama decided to take a walk on the island and pick some bright flowers to express his apology to Uzumaki Mito. He walked through the grass on the island, carefully selecting beautiful flowers.

However, just as Hashirama was concentrating on collecting flowers, a sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded from behind him. Hashirama's expression remained unchanged, and he reached out his hand without turning his head. A shuriken fell steadily into his hand.

Hashirama turned around and saw a red-haired boy about 15 years old jumping out from the bushes, his narrow eyes filled with anger.

Senju Hashirama, I want to duel with you!

Hashirama looked at the somewhat unfamiliar boy in front of him and said with some confusion: You are a member of the Uzumaki clan, right? Why do you want to duel with me?

The young man said loudly: I am Uzumaki Nagaharu, for Mito, take action, Senju Hashirama!

Hashirama understood, shook his head, and said apologetically: "Are you doing this for Mito? I'm sorry about what happened yesterday. I will apologize to Mito in person later. You don't need to duel with me."

Uzumaki Choji snorted coldly and ignored Hashirama's explanation. He rushed forward and attacked. Seeing this, Hashirama had no choice but to fight back. He moved his body and easily dodged the boy's attack, then quickly attacked and knocked Uzumaki Choji to the ground.

The young boy lay on the ground, gasping and staring at Hashirama, his eyes full of anger and unwillingness. Hashirama squatted down and said softly: I'm really sorry, I will definitely apologize to Mito seriously later.

Uzumaki Nagaharu gritted his teeth and said angrily: What did you do to Mito yesterday? I saw her crying. What kind of man is he to bully a woman!

Upon hearing this, Hashirama lowered his head in embarrassment and said softly: I'm sorry, I can't tell you what happened yesterday. I will apologize to Mito, please rest assured.

After saying this, without waiting for Uzumaki Choji to speak, Hashirama left with the flowers in his hand.

Hashirama searched around the island for chakra and finally found Mito in a quiet woods. Mito was wearing a ninja uniform and practicing shuriken throwing. When she saw Hashirama appear, Mito turned around with a sullen face and was about to leave, obviously still angry about what happened last night. Hashirama hurriedly walked up to Mito, clasped his hands together, and apologized sincerely.

Mito, I'm really sorry about what happened yesterday. I was too careless. I sincerely apologize to you and hope you can forgive me.

snort!

Mito turned her head away and snorted coldly. She didn't say anything but didn't choose to leave either. Hashirama felt full of apology and hurriedly took out a bunch of delicate flowers from behind and handed them to Mito.

The flowers were colorful and fragrant, with morning dew still on the petals. As Hashirama moved, they hung on the edge of the petals, precariously falling off. It was obvious that they had just been picked early in the morning.

Mito, I hope you can forgive my disrespect and stop being angry. Hashirama said softly, I know my apology may not be able to eliminate your anger immediately, if you are still angry, you can beat me up to vent your anger.

When Mito heard this, she finally reacted. She snatched the flowers from Hashirama's hand and said coldly: Why should I hit you? You are the savior of the Whirlpool Country. Since you want to apologize, then come and teach me how to throw shuriken.

Eh? Okay, no problem!