In the darkness, the sound of breathing became so obvious.

Lin Sang and Senju Hashirama could clearly hear each other's breathing and the heat coming from each other's bodies.

"Hashirama, are you asleep?"

Lin Sang spoke in a low voice.

"No."

Soon, Lin Sang's question was responded to.

I have to say that Hashirama Senju really has nothing to say about Lin Sang. Although his image to the outside world seems to be unreliable, he has always been unreliable in front of Lin Sang.

Always in the image of a protector.

Lin Sang has a strong sense of security and dependence on Senju Hashirama that he himself does not even know about. After coming here, Lin Sang has never left Senju Hashirama.

Senju Hashirama's thoughtfulness and concern for Lin Sang in everything he did was like boiling a frog in warm water, slowly making Lin Sang dependent on him.

......

After that, Lin Sang didn't speak to Hashirama Senju anymore, and Hashirama Senju didn't say anything either.

Lin Sang couldn't sleep now. He fell into the arms of Hashirama Senju without realizing it. His hands were still playing with the hair entangled with Hashirama Senju. In the darkness, Lin Sang couldn't see clearly.

But as a ninja, Hashirama Senju had powerful night vision, which enabled him to clearly see that Lin Sang's slender fingers were being wrapped around his hair in a wanton and possessive manner.

Inseparably entangled.

Finally, Hashirama Senju saw that the time was almost up:

"Lin Sang, it's late, go to bed."

"Oh fine."

Although he was a little reluctant, Lin Sang still did as he was told.

Good boy, Lin-san.

Senju Hashirama pressed his tongue against his right cheek.

......

Although it was time to go to bed, Lin Sang still held a strand of Hashirama Senju's hair in his hand.

Senju Hashirama didn't go to take it back either.

He couldn't ask for it.

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After falling asleep, Hashirama Senju found himself in another bedroom.

Why do I say that? Because the furnishings and decoration style of this room are the same as what he saw in his dream when he slept with Lin Sang last time.

And the layout here is also very obvious, because there is a bed, and it is the kind of bed above and table below that Hashirama Senju has never seen before.

There are three beds on each side.

Is this Lin Sang’s hometown?

There is no one here now. When Hashirama Senju was about to look around, he noticed some noise at the door and he froze reflexively.

After all, this really made him feel like a thief.

There were constant voices coming from the door.

"Lin Sang, do you have your card?"

Senju Hashirama actually didn't quite understand why he could understand it, and then he remembered the voice that sounded very familiar to him.

That is——Lin Sang.

"Yes, I'll carry the bag at the back."

"Oh oh oh."

Then Hashirama Senju heard a strange, short musical sound coming from the door, and the door opened.

Two boys came in, both looked to be around 18 or 19 years old, one thin and one fat.

The thin one is naturally Lin Sang, with slightly long messy hair, delicate and slightly narrow eyes that reveal a bit of tiredness, and fair skin set off by light pink lips.

The man next to him was fat but not short, with regular features, dark eyebrows, round eyes, and fair skin. He looked very approachable.

"Fatty, turn on the air conditioner. You have the remote. It's so hot."

Lin Sang spoke as he walked towards his seat.

"Okay, I'm dying of heat too."

Senju Hashirama saw the man called Fatty pick up a white flat object on the table and press a button on the object above that was said to be an air conditioner.

With a "beep" sound, the object called air conditioner made a sound.

However, based on the conversation between Lin Sang and the fat man, Hashirama Senju guessed what the air conditioner was used for.

Something used for cooling.

This also made Hashirama Senju realize how developed the world is that people would study this thing.

Things that were not invented to kill each other, but were created to make people live more comfortably.

What a wonderful world this is.

In a blink of an eye, Lin Sang turned on his mobile phone and started playing the video.

Speaking of this, Hashirama Senju didn't know that mobile phones could be like this, but his focus now is not on this. He was shocked by the content inside.

All I saw on the screen were the familiar scenes of Hashirama Senju interweaving one after another.

In the picture is the familiar stream in Hashirama Senju's memory.

"My name is Hashirama, but I can't tell you my last name for some reason."

"My name is Madara, and I can't tell anyone my last name."

Is this my first encounter with Madara?

How could it be in Lin-san’s phone? And judging from these pictures, it was so close...with my and Madara’s abilities, it’s impossible not to be discovered.

What exactly is going on?

No matter how many questions he had in his mind at this moment, no one could answer them for him, so he could only continue watching the pictures on his phone.

"Hashirama, what's wrong? You've been so depressed the whole day?"

In the scene, we can see the teenage Uchiha Madara with his hands on his hips, speaking with concern to Senju Hashirama who has his back turned to face the stream.

The still young Senju Hashirama wiped his eyes with his sleeve and said, "My brother...is dead."

Uchiha Madara, who was standing behind him, took a stone in his hand and said to Senju Hashirama as he walked forward, "We are ninjas, and we don't know when we will die."

"If there is any way to keep both of us from dying, it's to be honest with our enemies and become brothers."

"But, this is impossible!"

Hashirama Senju, who was standing behind Lin Sang, looked at the scene on his phone and recalled a lot of things in an instant. This was his first meeting with Madara, and it was also the origin of his insistence on forming an alliance with Uchiha to build a village.

He is a very gentle person.

The picture on the phone kept changing, and Lin Sang kept eating while listening to this video.

However, the music that had been prepared suddenly became intense, which made Hashirama Senju suddenly feel uneasy.

Sure enough, the next second, Madara's mature voice was heard, and there was indifference in that voice:

“That silly, beautiful future we talk about may not be here anymore.”

The picture on the phone made Senju Hashirama open his eyes wide, his face full of disbelief.

That is, Izuna?

Hashirama Senju had long been aware of how precious his younger brother Uchiha Madara was.

But he looked at everything displayed on the phone screen. Izuna was seriously injured by Tobirama, and his body was gradually worn down. Finally, before he died, Izuna gave his eyes to Madara...

Finally, he died.

Only the lower half of Madara's face can be seen in the picture, with his head lowered and his teeth clenched:

"I don't even have a brother now."

“There’s nothing left to protect.”

Reflected in front of Hashirama Senju was a battlefield. Uchiha Madara was lying there dying. He also saw himself and Tobirama in the picture.

In an instant he thought that this was a battle between the Senju and Uchiha in the future, because everything shown before had not happened in reality yet.

He watched as Madara was gradually persuaded by him, and finally the Senju and Uchiha formed an alliance. As more and more ninja families joined, the Konoha Village was established.

Senju Hashirama should have been happy about all this, but everything that happened made him unable to laugh. At the same time, he was also very sad about Madara's loss of his brother.

Soon, he saw other countries following his example and establishing other ninja villages, and finally the war-torn Warring States Period came to an end.

Then he saw Madara leaving the village, and then the Five Kage Conference took place...

The dubbing, which already sounded bad, now sounds even more worrying.

Sure enough, the following scene made Hashirama Senju even more unbelievable.

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