Hashirama Reborn

……puff

Itama couldn't help but let out a low laugh, and when everyone's eyes swept over him, he lowered his head with a red face. Seeing the awkward atmosphere, the third elder hurriedly said: Mito, ignore him, Hashirama only knows how to practice every day and can't speak.

Uzumaki Ashina also smiled and tried to smooth things over: Haha, it's okay, we are young people after all. Hashirama, Mito has always been looking forward to meeting you, you must take her out to have fun.

Hashirama smiled awkwardly and didn't say much. The third elder on the side looked at Hashirama's obviously indifferent attitude and turned to look anxiously at the clan leader who had not spoken for a long time.

Senju Butsuma turned his wrist and suddenly said: Mito rarely comes here, so why not let the young people go and have fun by themselves? Hashirama's training has just come to an end, so let Hashirama accompany Mito to play nearby.

Hashirama raised his head suddenly, with mixed feelings in his heart, "No need to be put in solitary confinement anymore?" He looked at his father's expressionless face, lowered his head uncomfortably for a while, and answered in a muffled voice, "Yes."

Under the meaningful gazes of the crowd, Hashirama took Mito away. As they walked on the road, Hashirama pointed to a place from time to time and introduced the interesting things that had happened there. Mito listened attentively and exclaimed from time to time.

The interaction between the two also attracted many idle members of the Thousand Hands tribe to watch. They all cast friendly glances at the two and laughed heartily from time to time.

Haha, Hashirama, is this Mito from the Uzumaki clan? She's so pretty! A clan member laughed and joked.

Mito, stay for a few more days and let Hashirama accompany you for more walks!

Okay, thank you!

Mito chatted with the tribesmen passing by in a calm and generous manner. Her cheerfulness and enthusiasm quickly won everyone's love. While the Senju tribesmen were talking to Mito, they did not forget to tease Hashirama with hidden glances, as if they were joking about the relationship between the cousins.

In this relaxed and happy atmosphere, Hashirama felt more and more uncomfortable. Finally, he said goodbye to his enthusiastic tribesmen and hurriedly took Mito to a remote corner. He touched his nose and said uncomfortably: Mito, there is nothing fun in Senju, how about I take you back?

Upon hearing this, Mito pouted unhappily. She had been staying in the Whirlpool Country surrounded by the sea. It was a rare opportunity for her to come to the inland and she hadn't seen enough. She didn't want to go back and listen to her father and the others chatting. However, there was really nothing fun in the Senju clan's territory.

Thinking of this, Mito's eyes turned and she suddenly had a good idea. She shook Hashirama's sleeve, smiled and said: Cousin Hashirama, why don't you take me to the nearby town to play.

Hashirama frowned and refused seriously: No, it's too dangerous for you to play outside.

Mito curled his lips when he saw this, and said unhappily, "You can even repel such a big monster, can't you protect me? As long as you are here, what danger can there be?"

Seeing that Hashirama was still unmoved, Mito blinked, clasped his hands together, made a pitiful look, and begged: Please, cousin, I have never been to the Fire Country, and I really want to go to the lively town to play. If I miss this time, I don’t know if I will have another chance to come out.

Having said that, Mito lowered her eyes, with a trace of genuine sadness in them. As the daughter of the Uzumaki clan leader, in order to avoid being harmed or captured by the enemy, she usually stayed in the safest place in the clan. If she had not come to visit the Senju, she would not have been brought here by her father.

Hashirama's heart softened when he saw this. He looked at Mito's eyes full of expectation and uneasiness, and the determination in his heart gradually wavered. Finally, he sighed and nodded helplessly: Okay, but you have to promise me that you must follow me closely and don't run around.

Mito's face suddenly lit up with joy. She jumped up happily and hugged Hashirama's arm tightly: "Thank you, cousin! I will definitely be obedient!"

After informing the tribesmen nearby, Hashirama took Mito to a nearby town. The town was bustling with people coming and going, and various hawking and laughing sounds could be heard one after another. Mito excitedly pulled Hashirama through the crowd, her eyes seemed to be twinkling with stars, and she was full of curiosity about everything around her.

Cousin, this looks delicious! Mito pointed at the snacks on a stall, his eyes sparkling.

buy.

Cousin, this comb is so strange! Mito picked up another peculiarly shaped comb, his face full of curiosity.

buy.

Cousin, this… Mito would stop almost every time he saw something new and point at it excitedly.

purchase……

Cousin, look, this is so beautiful!

Hashirama, holding a pile of things in his arms, squeezed out of the crowd breathlessly, and looked at Mito not far away, raising his arms high to show the bracelet on his wrist.

It was a light brown wooden bracelet with simple yet delicate patterns carved on it. In the middle of the bracelet was a wooden cherry blossom strung with a red string. It swayed gently with Mito's movements, as if it was dancing happily.

Looking at Mito's face full of joy, Hashirama smiled and nodded, and said loudly: It looks good, buy it!

When Mito heard Hashirama's answer, her smile spread even brighter. She spun around happily and raised her bracelet higher, as if she wanted everyone to see her new treasure.

Thank you, cousin Hashirama!

Haha, it’s okay.

...Hashirama?

A hesitant call sounded in the crowd. Hashirama turned his head abruptly and saw an expressionless black-haired boy in the crowd. His long black hair covered most of his face. His exposed black eyes and tightly pursed thin lips made the boy look extremely cold and indifferent, exuding an aura that kept strangers away.

This dangerous young man, who made pedestrians around him unconsciously avoid him, made Hashirama smile widely and rush over with sparkling eyes.

Madara! Hashirama shouted excitedly, his voice full of joy, he couldn't believe that he could meet Apocalypse, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, here.

A smile flashed across Uchiha Madara's eyes, but no one noticed it. He raised his hand to hold back the tall body that rushed in front of him. He frowned slightly and looked Hashirama up and down with displeasure, especially lingering on the pile of things that the other was holding in his arms for a while.

Uchiha Madara opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but before he could open his mouth, he was interrupted by a confused female voice.

Hashirama's cousin, who is he? Seeing her cousin suddenly running away, Mito hurried over, grabbed Hashirama's clothes, tilted her head slightly and looked at the black-haired boy in front of her with curiosity. Her red hair sparkled brightly in the sun, forming a sharp contrast with Uchiha Madara's black hair.

Uchiha Madara curled his lips, looked at the beautiful red-haired girl in front of him, and understood in his heart "Uzumaki", and at the same time turned his gaze to Hashirama.

Hashirama:……