Hashirama Reborn

Thousand Hands Clan Land

The moonlight filtered through the narrow gap in the utility room, sprinkling mottled light on the desolate face of Hashirama as he lay on the ground. His tongue unconsciously poked at the hole where a tooth was missing, and his thoughts drifted back to the heated conversation he had just had with his father.

The two argued for a long time, and neither could convince the other. After a long time, Senju Fujian rubbed his forehead and said helplessly: ... I will find a way to clear you of the fuel issue. Hashirama was stunned, and Senju Fujian gritted his teeth and said, as for you, go back and think about it carefully. Come out when you are clear-headed!

A bitter smile appeared on Hashirama's lips. If being an enemy of the Uchiha was what his father meant by being awake, then he might never be able to leave this storage room in his lifetime. He could neither accept nor understand this kind of awakening.

Brother Hashirama?

A gentle call interrupted Hashirama's contemplation. He quickly turned over and moved closer to the door, asking in a low voice: Itachi? Itachi outside the door nodded excitedly and responded in a low voice: Well, Hashirama, are you okay?

Hashirama touched his still swollen cheek and tried to comfort Itama in a calm tone: Brother, it's okay. Then he asked with concern: Itama, how is Tobirama?

Itama was stunned and answered in confusion: Tobirama-san? Tobirama-san is in the laboratory.

Hashirama breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Tobirama was fine. Tobirama helped conceal the Uchiha affairs in the report. Now that the matter has been exposed, he was afraid that his father would vent his anger on Tobirama. Fortunately, nothing happened.

Not hearing his brother's reply, Banjian hesitated for a moment, then asked cautiously: "Brother Zhujian, did something happen between you and father? I have never seen my father so angry...

Hashirama laughed helplessly twice and replied: I made my father angry.

Banjian said hurriedly: Then you should apologize to your father, he will definitely forgive you.

Hashirama looked up at the moonlight leaking through the gaps, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes, and he murmured to himself: No, this is the only thing that cannot be compromised.

Itachi stood outside the door anxiously and worriedly, his face full of concern for his brother. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something else, but Hashirama interrupted him gently: Okay, Itachi, it's getting late, go back and rest. If your father finds out you're here, he'll be even angrier.

Banjian's mind flashed with his father's furious look. He shrank back involuntarily and could only leave reluctantly.

Time flies, and Hashirama spent long days in the house. He could not leave this small space and could only do boring practice to pass the time. Three meals a day were delivered to the door by his younger brother Itama. Probably at his father's intention, Itama was always cautious and silent every time he delivered the meals, so Hashirama had no idea what had happened outside recently.

It was a new day again. Hashirama sat cross-legged in the corner of the room, his hands covering an ordinary weed. It was a weed that grew tenaciously from the cracks in the wall, and it just happened to be a companion for Hashirama to pass the time.

As the chakra was slowly input, the weeds began to sway slightly, and the originally yellowed branches and leaves regained vitality. The green branches and leaves began to sprout and grow. A faint light connected to the weeds from the fingertips of Hashirama, and a strange atmosphere filled the small room.

Suddenly, a burst of hurried footsteps broke the silence in the room. Hashirama quickly retracted his chakra. The next second, the door was pushed open forcefully, and Itachi's smiling face appeared in front of him: Hashirama, you can leave now!

Hashirama was stunned, and a wave of doubt surged in his heart: "Why did my father...?" He couldn't believe his ears. After all, the confinement during this period made him think that his father would not forgive him so quickly.

Itama seemed to see through Hashirama's doubts and said with a smile: The Uzumaki clan has come, they want to see you. Your father asked you to pack up and go over as soon as possible.

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Hashirama and his brother walked towards the meeting room. As soon as they reached the door, they heard bursts of laughter from inside the room. The third elder spoke kindly: Long time no see, Mito has grown so big.

Uzumaki Ashina: Haha, yeah, so as soon as Uzumaki's matter was dealt with, we came to visit.

Great Elder: Well, now that you are here, just play for a few more days.

Uzumaki Mito: Where is cousin Hashirama?

Uzumaki Ashina: Why are you in such a hurry? Your cousin must be busy practicing. Do you think he is the same as you, busy playing every day?

Uzumaki Mito's sweet voice: Father~

Thousand-Handed Buddha said gently: Hashirama will be here soon, you guys sit for a while.

The third elder teased: Don’t be anxious, Mito, maybe you will have many more days to spend together in the future.

Mito blushed and waved her hands quickly: No, no, alas, you guys...Haha, suddenly bursts of good-natured laughter rang out in the room.

Hashirama frowned, pushed the door open and walked in. Hearing the noise, everyone looked over and saw a tall young man with dark skin slowly approaching. He had long black hair draped smoothly behind his back, and on his handsome face that was gradually losing its childishness, his black eyes were flashing with a firm light. His high nose bridge and lips of moderate thickness gave people a kind and gentle feeling. The yellow kimono outlined his thin waist, and the wide cuffs flickered, revealing his muscular forearms.

Regardless of his age, everyone would think that he was an outstanding adult. The Great Elder glanced at the Uzumaki people stealthily, focusing on Uzumaki Mito for a few seconds. No, maybe it was almost time to consider it.

After a moment's silence, the third elder spoke first: Hashirama, you are here, come and see who is here!

Hashirama nodded and politely greeted the Uzumaki clan member beside him. Uzumaki Ashina stepped forward and patted Hashirama on the shoulder. He looked Hashirama up and down, smiled and said: I haven't seen you for a while, Hashirama has become a lot stronger, hmm, not bad.

Uzumaki Mito also walked up to Hashirama curiously, looked up at the tall boy, she stood on tiptoe, trying to look Hashirama in the eye, but found that she still couldn't look him in the eye, which made her feel a little unhappy, and she pouted and said: "Cousin Hashirama, I haven't seen you for a while, how come you have grown so fast? We were about the same height before."

Hashirama lowered his head and smiled embarrassedly. When he noticed Mito's style, he couldn't help but be stunned. The girl's bright red hair was combed into two buns, with white pearl pendants dotted in her hair. They swayed gently with her movements, adding a bit of liveliness to her beautiful face.

The tight pink kimono highlighted the girl's beautiful curves, and because she was standing on tiptoe, a small piece of snow-white skin was exposed above the white foot strap. Hashirama quickly looked away, subconsciously took a few steps back, and then hurriedly spoke: Uh... maybe your clogs are not high enough. Next time you can try changing a pair of shoes, so they will be higher.

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