Hashirama Reborn

A stream of green chakra full of vitality slowly flowed into Uchiha Madara's eyes. This chakra flowed through his eye meridians, soothing his spirit like a clear spring. Uchiha Madara's body shook slightly, and he couldn't help but whisper in his heart, "It's so comfortable."

He felt Hashirama's chakra carefully examining his eyes, leaving no corner untouched. Uchiha Madara closed his eyes and allowed the warm power to wander around his eyes.

Hashirama kept channeling Wood Release chakra, carefully probing, and felt a slight erosion of the meridians around his eyes. His heart sank, "Has it reached this level after only using the Mangekyō once?"

Hashirama stopped thinking and calmed down, combing out Uchiha Madara's damaged meridians bit by bit. His chakra flowed through the meridians like a thin thread, gently and powerfully, constantly repairing those tiny damaged parts. This process required extremely high concentration and patience, and if you were not careful, you would fail.

After a long time, Hashirama finally withdrew his hand, looked at Uchiha Madara's relaxed expression, smiled and asked: Okay, Madara...what do you think?

Uchiha Madara stretched his limbs, clenched his fists, and said in surprise: It's so strange, I feel a lot more relaxed.

Upon hearing this, Hashirama breathed a sigh of relief and said to Uchiha Madara seriously: That's good, Madara, let me treat you in the future.

Uchiha Madara hesitated for a moment: Hashirama, is this too much trouble...

Hashirama immediately shook his head and interrupted Uchiha Madara: No way, this is also to help me master Wood Release! Madara, if you don't agree, I will make a scene!

Uchiha Madara twitched his lips, watching Hashirama yelling and rolling on the ground with a scoundrel look on his face. He thought it was very childish, but a warm feeling surged in his heart. He lowered his eyelashes, nodded after a while, and said softly: I'll leave it to you, Hashirama.

Hashirama stopped rolling, lay on his back on the ground, looking at Uchiha Madara who hung his head and remained silent. He could not help but smile extremely brightly. Ah, leave it to me, Madara.

Oh, oh, the distant crowing sound echoed in the morning air. A square wooden house stood alone in the weeds on the wasteland. Senju Tobirama was awakened from his deep sleep by the crowing sound. He slowly opened his eyes and planned to get up and pack his things. However, as soon as he got out of bed, he was shocked by the scene in front of him - a ground full of watermelons.

He blinked and the watermelon was still on the ground. He rubbed his red eyes hard and confirmed again that the watermelon was still there... What happened?

Tobirama rushed to the next room and saw the floor was also full of watermelons. He walked to the bed and saw Hashirama sleeping soundly in a spread-eagle position. He called out anxiously: "Brother, brother, wake up, what's wrong with these watermelons?"

Hashirama opened his eyes painfully. He had talked with Madara last night, and the two of them had a fight after eating and drinking. He found that it was almost dawn, so he hurriedly packed up all the watermelons, hurried back, and fell asleep.

As a result, he was woken up by Tobirama after sleeping for a short while. Hashirama could only speak weakly: Tobirama, these were ripened by me using Wood Release, you can eat them as much as you want, and just leave the seeds after you finish. Big brother, you should get some sleep first. After saying that, without waiting for Tobirama's answer, he closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

Tobirama left his brother's room in shock, squatted down, picked up a round watermelon and split it open with force. The rosy inside exuded a sweet scent, which instantly tempted his empty stomach. He took a bite absentmindedly, chewed it, and instantly squinted his eyes. "So sweet, so crispy, so delicious, one more bite." After a while, the whole watermelon was finished by him.

Tobirama's eyes fell on the round fruits all over the ground, and his heart was filled with surprise and joy. The ability of Wood Release was really amazing. It could not only be used for attack and defense, but also to heal wounds, and even build wooden houses and grow fruits. This almighty bloodline limit was truly amazing.

If his brother could continue to use Wood Release to ripen the watermelons, not only Itama, but everyone in the clan would be able to eat to their heart's content. Not only that, the extra watermelons could also be sold.

Thinking of the reward from the Kingdom of Wind, Tobirama's heart was burning. He made so much money from the last transaction with just some herbs. How much benefit can these precious fruits bring to the Senju clan? Not only watermelons, if Wood Release can ripen plants, does it mean that other plants can also ripen? For example, rice? Wheat?

Tobirama swallowed his saliva, shocked by his own idea. If he could really do it, would Senju no longer have to worry about food in the future? No, no, no, this kind of ripening should be very physically demanding. My brother was so tired, he must have been up all night to ripen so many fruits. It should be impossible to ripen them on a large scale.

While Hashirama was still resting, Tobirama couldn't wait to start packing things. His heart was full of anticipation and excitement. He wanted to bring these delicious watermelons back to the clan as soon as possible. However, looking at the four full baskets of watermelons, Tobirama couldn't help feeling a little worried.

He had no extra storage scrolls, and if he set out with so many watermelons, it would be too conspicuous. If he sent them back in batches, some of the watermelons might go bad on the way. And it would be even more troublesome if the Rain Country hired other ninja clans. What should he do?

Just as Tobirama was lost in thought, Hashirama rubbed his eyes, walked over drowsily and asked: Tobirama, are you done packing?

Tobirama came back to his senses and said apologetically: Sorry, brother, did I wake you up?

Hashirama shook his head to sober himself up, patted his cheeks, and instantly regained his energy. He smiled and said, "It's almost time. Now that we've packed up, let's go!" As soon as he finished speaking, Hashirama picked up two baskets of watermelons and walked out.

Seeing this, Tobirama hurriedly stopped them. He said with some concern: "Brother, no! If we go out with so many watermelons, it will be too conspicuous. Fujita has just died, and the city must be searching for us. Going out like this will definitely cause trouble."

Hashirama looked back at Tobirama's worried expression and comforted him with a smile: It's okay, Tobirama, I have a way to get Watermelon out of the city smoothly, just come with me.

Tobirama picked up the remaining two baskets of watermelons and followed Hashirama to the outside of the wooden house in confusion. After a while, an ox cart slowly drove over and stopped not far from the two of them. A curly-haired young man in a blue kimono sat in front of the cart, staring coldly in the direction of the wooden house with a pair of scarlet Sharingans.

Sharingan? Uchiha!

Tobirama immediately tensed up, and his shuriken slid out quietly, ready to attack. Hashirama hurriedly stepped forward, blocking Tobirama's sight, and quickly said: Tobirama, it's okay, Uchiha is here on my behalf.

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