Naruto: Falling from the sky into Hashirama's arms

"Cough cough..."

Lin Sang coughed weakly. The 'mind' that he had before had disappeared when he discovered that the other person's hair was on fire. Lin Sang also knew that this was unavoidable.

After all, although Lin Sang's physique is very different from before, it is still far from the physique of the ninjas here.

In fact, it was quite unexpected that he was able to stimulate his thoughts again at the critical moment.

In addition, the move that Lin Sang used without any instruction was actually "Jian", so his energy was consumed even faster. "Jian" is a combination of "Chuan" and "Lian", and has more stringent requirements on physical fitness.

So in the end it was almost the result of Lin Sang's sudden burst of potential at the critical moment.

Because of drowning, Lin Sang felt like his lungs were about to explode. Every time he breathed, he felt uncomfortable. It took him a long time to come back to his senses.

After waking up, Lin Sang subconsciously began to look for the red-haired female ninja. Sure enough, he found her in another corner. At this moment, she was also unconscious, and her long hair that looked like flames was extremely messy, covering her face.

Lin Sang: “……”

This was something he never expected, that the other party would actually hurt him because of his own ninjutsu.

In fact, Lin Sang was not so vigilant after seeing the other person's red hair. Coupled with what the other person had just done, he was even less vigilant.

After all, they are relatives of Senju.

Lin Sang sat on the ground for a while, and when he felt it was about time, he thought about standing up. Of course, he was also prepared to grimace in pain.

However, what Lin Sang didn't expect was that when he got up, he just felt a little tired and weak, but he didn't feel any other sensations, such as pain.

Lin Sang was a little confused.

Could it be that my physical condition has improved, or is it just because I'm lucky?

After he stood up completely, Lin Sang was still shocked and touched his arms and legs repeatedly. Only after he was sure that nothing was wrong did he accept that he was not injured.

Besides the drowning just now…wait!

Lin Sang suddenly came to his senses and realized that before he passed out, he clearly felt his back being hit hard by a huge stream of water.

Logically speaking, his back should be hurting right now, but when he touched it just now, he felt nothing on his back...

If we follow this idea, Lin Sang feels that his self-healing ability or his physical condition has become stronger.

If he had just come to this world, he would definitely not have such physical fitness.

It's like...it's like it's been enhanced.

Just like the natives of this world.

Lin Sang didn't know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing, because he felt as if he was assimilating to this place...

"Cough cough..."

While Lin Sang was still thinking about these things, he was suddenly brought back to his senses by a cough beside him.

Subconsciously turning her head to look, she saw the female ninja from the Uzumaki clan, who was originally lying on the ground, supporting her upper body with her arms and coughing weakly.

It seems that the other party is awake now, but in order to prevent any further disputes between the two, Lin Sang decided to tell them about his relationship with Qianshou to avoid unnecessary disputes later.

Lin Sang was just about to open his mouth when he saw the woman coughing for a while with her arms on the ground. Her complexion was getting better at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then Lin Sang watched her stand up as if nothing had happened.

Lin Sang: “…”

Should I say that she is worthy of being a member of the Uzumaki clan? With this physique... she doesn't need his help at all.

After the female ninja stood up, she stared at him warily. She had already formed a kunai in her hand, and her posture looked like she was going to attack him in the next second.

Lin Sang immediately stopped caring about that and said loudly, "I am from Qianshou!"

Hearing Lin Sang's words, the red-haired female ninja opposite was obviously stunned, and her originally alert posture became a little relaxed.

But he still didn't let down his guard.

Lin Sang felt that he was in great trouble. Although he had the ninjutsu given by Hashirama Senju, the attack range and power of those ninjutsu were too unusual. If he used them, the opponent would definitely have no chance of survival...

Moreover, Hashirama Senju's ninjutsu is so famous that it is almost iconic.

Thinking of this, Lin Sang gritted his teeth and thought to himself that being too famous or too unique is not a good thing.

It turns out that our ancestors were right, the doctrine of the mean is the kingly way!

……

Hearing Lin Sang's words, the red-haired female ninja on the opposite side also responded: "You said you are from Senju, but do you have any evidence?"

And as far as she knew, if he was really a member of the Senju clan, why would he be afraid of her attack?

Moreover, whether it was the other party's standing posture, or the extremely vigilant yet somewhat flustered footsteps just now...

In fact, they all mean that the other person is an ordinary person, but she couldn't help but think of the way that person behaved when he was falling, and he didn't seem like an ordinary person.

More like an ordinary person who has power but doesn't know how to use it?

Of course, what’s more important is that the Senju clan is famous in the ninja world for their powerful chakra and absolute physical fitness, and the person in front of her doesn’t look like them at all.

So it is more likely that this person is not from that group, and may have come here by accident.

Then why did he lie to me and say that he was from the Senju clan? Was it because he saw my red hair?

After all, the Senju clan and the Uzumaki clan are relatives. This is quite well-known and is basically common knowledge known to everyone in the ninja world.

and so--

He lied.

Even after confirming that the other party was not an enemy, the red-haired female ninja did not let down her guard. Instead, she narrowed her emerald green eyes dangerously.

"You're lying, you're not even from the Hand Holding Clan!"

Although it is certain that the other party is not an enemy and there is no danger, we still need to figure out why he lied.

When Lin Sang heard the other party ask this, he suddenly looked embarrassed and wanted to grab the ground with his toes.

What did this make him say?

Saying that she is actually the wife of Hashirama Senju?

Damn it! How can I say such shameful words?

But Lin Sang looked at the other party's somewhat sharp eyes again. The emerald green eyes were all cold, and the color that originally represented vitality was completely transformed into inorganic cold light.

There was no trace of the lively and playful look he had just had.

Lin Sang had never realized more deeply than at this moment that no matter how funny the other party's performance was just now, he was also a real -

ninja.

"My... other half is a Senju man."

In the end, Lin Sang explained with a flushed face, of course, in a tactful way.

The red-haired woman frowned slightly, and her originally cold eyes gradually began to melt: "Are you saying that your wife is from Qianshou?"