Hashirama Reborn

Since Hashirama found himself in the past, he has been in a state of excitement. Under the worried and puzzled gazes of Tobirama and Itama, Hashirama ran back to the clan and hugged every clan member he saw. Everyone was at a loss to accept the warm embrace from the eldest son of the clan leader's family. It was not until he was violently stopped by Senju Butsuma who came and finally ended this crazy-like state of excitement.

Perhaps taking into consideration his eldest son's out-of-control state and the frightened mood of his clansmen, or perhaps it was a rare outburst of a kind father's mentality, Senju Butsuma gave Hashirama three days of vacation so that he could relax and unwind.

After getting a vacation, Hashirama came to the Minamiga River without hesitation to play skipping, watching the stones slide across the water and bounce into the water. Hashirama thought sadly: I came back too late, my brother Kawarama had passed away, but it was also after that that I met Madara again at the Minamiga River.

Thinking of Uchiha Madara's awkward comforting him at that time, Senju Hashirama's sad mood finally improved a little, and he began to look forward to meeting Apocalypse.

For two days in a row, every time Hashirama came to Minamigagawa, he didn't see Madara. He was not only a little anxious, but also had only one day left of the vacation given by his father. If he still didn't meet Madara today, he didn't know when he would see him again.

Hashirama hung his head dejectedly, picked up a stone at hand and threw it into the water, watching the stone fall into the water when it reached the middle of the river. Thinking that today might be another day of returning empty-handed, he couldn't help but curl up in frustration, like a big mushroom, and his whole body exuded a gloomy aura.

Boom! The sound of another stone sliding across the water woke up the depressed Hashirama. Someone! I was careless! He turned around and looked behind him. A black-haired boy was standing not far behind Hashirama, in the posture of skipping stones. He had fair skin and beautiful features. And that iconic frizzy hair. The sun shone from behind him. The dazzling sun hurt Hashirama's eyes as he looked straight ahead. His pupils shed some physiological tears uncontrollably. Ah, it turned out to be Madara. No wonder he didn't notice it. Just like Madara wouldn't be on guard against Hashirama, Hashirama wouldn't be on guard against Madara either. Even if he got close to him from behind, his instinct and consciousness would still tell him that this person was safe and he could trust his back with confidence.

After finishing his training, Uchiha Madara was passing by the Nanga River alone when he found a familiar mushroom-headed child sitting alone by the river. Before he could think rationally whether there was a trap, his body had already skillfully chosen a nearby stone and threw it out. The stone drew several beautiful arcs on the water and landed smoothly on the other side. At the same time, he saw the mushroom-headed child turning around and looking at him with tears in his eyes, and he couldn't help but blurt out questioning words.

Hey, you guy, your name is Hashirama, right? Are you crying?

Hearing Madara's awkward question, Hashirama was somewhat absentminded and thought: Madara is still so gentle, not only showing kindness to strangers, but also thinking that my physiological tears caused by the sun are crying? Now this awkward question is probably a way of caring about me.

Thinking of this, Hashirama couldn't help but reveal an evil smile, and a bad idea involuntarily appeared in his mind.

Madara only saw this mushroom-headed kid, who he had met once before, showing a sad expression after hearing his question. He curled up again, buried his head between his knees, and cried. Madara couldn't help but twitched his mouth. He had never seen a child of his age crying so loudly. Even his 8-year-old brother Izuna would not cry like this outside, right? How old is this guy? Isn't it embarrassing?

Madara's forehead was throbbing with veins because of Hashirama's crying. He couldn't help but take two steps forward to stop him. Hashirama, who had been crying with his head down, suddenly looked up and laughed at Madara: Hehe, Madara is still so soft-hearted. Be careful of my sneak attack at such a close distance. As he said that, he threw the other person to the ground without hesitation in Madara's horrified eyes.

Damn it, you despicable mushroom head!

Uchiha Madara was pinned to the ground. Just when he thought he would be killed by a sneak attack, he found that the other party had touched the ticklish spot on his waist. He laughed and tickled him hard. Uncontrollable laughter came from Uchiha Madara's throat. He used a backhand to pin down the damn mushroom head. He actually dared to sneak attack, look at my power!

The two young men were fighting with each other by the river, and the sound of laughter could not be controlled from their mouths. Hashirama and Madara started from tickling each other and then fought with punches and kicks, neither of them giving in. The fight became more and more excited, and finally, because of excessive force, both fell into the Minamiga River.

Hahahaha, Hashirama was lying on the shore panting, looking at Uchiha Madara who was also gasping for breath from exhaustion, and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

As expected, the only one in this world who can rival me is Madara, and the only one with whom I can fight to my heart's content is Madara. It is really great to meet Madara again.

Idiot, are you crazy? Seeing Hashirama suddenly burst into laughter, Madara couldn't help cursing but couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Uchiha Madara is the best among his peers in the Uchiha clan. There is no child of similar age in the clan who can fight with him. I didn't expect that this mushroom-headed man who I met by chance by the Nanga River would be so powerful. Although his personality is a bit idiotic, it must be said that this guy's physical skills are very powerful and can be comparable to him.

But when I think about the miserable appearance of this guy when I first saw him, he must be very sad, right? Although he changed the subject in a funny way later, I can't be wrong. This guy is really sad. Why?

Hello? You must be sad, right? What happened? He couldn't help asking, Uchiha Madara was embarrassed. He was not a nosy person, but when he met this mushroom-headed guy, he couldn't help but pay attention to his situation. Maybe it was because of their friendship, and he was a guy of the same age who had strength comparable to his own.

Hearing Uchiha Ban's awkward concern, Senju Hashirama suddenly fell silent for a long time. Just when Uchiha Madara couldn't help but want to say "If you don't want to say it, just pretend I didn't ask", he heard Senju Hashirama's answer.

…………, my brother died because of the war.

Uchiha Madara was startled. Did this guy's brother die too? No wonder he was sad. Thinking of his deceased brother, Uchiha Madara couldn't help but tell this mushroom-headed boy about his dream that he had never mentioned to anyone.

I used to have five brothers, but now I only have one brother. As a ninja, I don't know when I will die. If you want everyone to survive, the only way is to be honest with the enemy and become brothers with each other. Only in this way can peace be achieved and all the people you cherish can survive.

Watching Madara firmly speaking of his dream, Senju Hashirama couldn't help but think, "Ah, Madara is indeed Madara. Why is it that only Madara and I can think of such a simple question? Why can't other people understand me? Madara is the only one in this world who can understand me and agree with me. Madara is indeed the revelation given to me by God, my only best friend, Apocalypse.