The main Hokage man will only hinder my speed in making hand seals

When Tobirama greeted him, the surrounding ninjas all looked a little surprised.

"Master Nidaime, do you know her?" Sarutobi Hiruzen couldn't connect the dots no matter what.

One died decades ago and the other looks to be fifteen or sixteen at most. How could they be related?

After the Impure World's body was repaired, Tobirama stood up from the ground and pulled Hashirama up with him.

"Yes, I know him." Tobirama responded softly.

He had no intention of answering everyone's questions.

Hashirama touched the back of his head and smiled foolishly: "Isn't this Haruka? Long time no see, aren't you..."

He realized it belatedly and said, "Oh, wasn't she dead a long time ago?"

Hashirama felt a chill on his back. With a sad face, he stiffly grabbed Tobirama's arm: "Tobirama, Tobirama, Tobirama..."

"Brother, shut up." Tobirama interrupted with a cold voice: "You are a ghost now."

He was really convinced. His elder brother was already a grandfather, so when would he be able to be more steady?

Hashirama blinked, realizing his identity.

He laughed awkwardly: "Ah, haha, I haven't gotten used to it yet, sorry."

"...Is that really the First Hokage?" A small voice of doubt was raised among the Anbu who were watching.

They all thought at the same time that this person was so stupid and seemed unreliable.

Tobirama's face grew even darker.

Since Qinghe is here, then... his eyes subconsciously searched around.

As expected, he soon found another acquaintance not far behind Qinghe.

"Madara." Tobirama frowned fiercely, his voice as cold as a winter blizzard.

In response to him, he was given a sidelong glance and a cold snort.

Hashirama took a step forward in surprise, but stopped immediately: "Madara? You..."

Why did Madara return to Konoha? Hasn't he given up on destroying Konoha?

Qinghe stood sideways between Madara and Hashirama, and she intercepted Hashirama's line of sight: "What are you looking at him for? Tell me if you have any opinions."

What kind of skill is it to fool someone who is easily gullible? They are here to confront her and Izuna.

"Haru and... Madara, please talk it over nicely. We can discuss everything..." Hashirama didn't want to have a conflict with them.

His current body is less than 70% of its strength when he was alive.

If a fight really breaks out, no one in Konoha today can stop Madara, who seems to be in his prime.

What's more, he and Tobirama were under someone else's control and couldn't help Konoha at all.

It was impossible to respond to the conversation, so Ban lowered his eyes and silently admired the broken tiles at his feet.

Qinghe stared at Tobirama, and said something with a hint of meaning: "Don't you think you should say something to me?"

What? Tobirama recalled what happened that day, his tone was full of certainty: "You did it on purpose."

She had deliberately pretended to be dead that day to scare him.

Qinghe chuckled nonchalantly.

Oh, so what? What does he want? Cheapskate.

"Tsk." Tobirama felt like he was being scolded by her eyes.

He suppressed his restless anxiety and continued to ask: "What are you doing in Konoha? Tell me straight away while I'm still awake."

Qinghe spread her hands indifferently. It was obvious that she couldn't be here for sightseeing.

Didn't he know what she was doing in Konoha? He asked even though he knew the answer.

Tobirama looked at her nonchalant response and frowned in disapproval: "Can you be more serious? I am communicating with you seriously."

What does she want? If you have any questions, you can just raise them instead of secretly holding a grudge.

Okay, serious, right? Haruka stared at Tobirama intently.

This is how he treats his stupid elder brother who clearly promised to keep an eye on him?

The two tribes agreed to form an alliance and practice together for the benefit of all, but this is how they use Izuna and Madara as a sacrifice?

Big liar, apologize to her for her betrayal of trust.

"..." Tobirama turned his face away, avoiding her gaze.

He knew that she was here to settle a score with him.

"…In wartime, casualties are inevitable, and factors that undermine peace need to be eliminated. Why should I apologize?"

He spoke as if Izuna and Madara had never tried to kill him.

Tobirama would not apologize for these things, he did not think he was wrong.

Hashirama looked at the two of them in confusion: "Eh? Are you guys communicating?"

Qinghe's smile remained unchanged as she made her starting gesture: "Okay, let's start."

"Wait, Haruka, what are you doing?!" Hashirama didn't understand why she was going to take action while chatting.

Qinghe felt that the meaning of his actions was obvious.

Since Tobirama is unwilling to apologize to her, letting her beat him a few more times will have almost the same effect.

"What's the fun in bullying these two squishy Uchiha? Come, fight me."

Isn't it just a competition of chakra volume and recovery speed? She is also half an Uzumaki, and her physical fitness is not worse than that of the Senju.

"...I won't fight with you." Hashirama became serious.

He didn't want to fight them in Konoha, as this would implicate many innocent civilians.

But how can we make Qinghe calm down?

Hashirama looked out at the increasingly prosperous Konoha.

This was his most important village, home to both civilians and ninjas, and he could never allow it to be destroyed.

He took a small step forward, bending his knees slightly.

Seeing this, Tobirama immediately grabbed him and said, "Brother!"

"Tobirama, if this can make her communicate with us properly..." Hashirama pushed Tobirama away firmly.

Madara's eyes changed, and he was about to tell Hashirama to stop, but was stopped by Haruwa.

Qinghe sneered and said sarcastically: "Oh~, are you going to kneel down?"

A man's knees are made of gold, and kneeling down can relieve all his worries? How funny.

"Ban, some people will bow their heads, make promises, and swear solemnly."

"Then they deceived people's trust, used moral blackmail, and then bit back. It's terrible."

What is the point of kneeling? What benefits can it bring?

Who on earth was he trying to impress with this completely useless action?

Qinghe was really angry.

The corners of her mouth slowly flattened, and a hint of coldness appeared in her eyes: "Hashirama, you are the most conceited one."

The air around them suddenly stagnated, and for an instant, the world seemed to have fallen into deathly silence.

It was not until the feeling of suffocation enveloped their entire bodies that they realized they had forgotten to breathe.

Tobirama suddenly felt something was wrong. He didn't expect that Hashirama would actually make someone angry.

He stood in front of Hashirama and stared into Haruka's eyes: "Aren't you going to take action? Come on."

Haruka looked back at him but said nothing, nor did she relax her suppression.

"Haruka." Madara put his hand on her shoulder and called her.

The air seemed to start moving again.

Golden characters lingered around Hashirama and Tobirama, and the offerings for the Impure World Reincarnation separated from their bodies.

Their skin gradually became alive and their hearts slowly resumed beating.

Tobirama felt that his physical condition was approaching its peak, and he looked at Haruwa in confusion.

Did she bring them back to life? Why?

His bad premonition became stronger and stronger.

"I've changed my mind for the time being." Qinghe said without warning.

Hashirama breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could completely relax, Haruka suddenly appeared in front of him.

She kicked Hashirama to the side and then punched Tobirama in the chest.

Hashirama rolled over and finally managed to steady himself using the protruding roof ridge, then he saw a scene that made his eyes water.

Tobirama slammed the ground hard, and in an instant, the hardened land and the surrounding buildings collapsed and cracked.

The earth shook and the mountains trembled, and the area within a radius of hundreds of meters was reduced to ruins almost instantly.

Ninjas who were able to move were able to escape, but some were not so lucky.

Although most people had been evacuated to a safe area, many spectators were still sleeping in the Chunin Exam venue.

In the huge hole on the ground that was at least seven or eight meters deep, Tobirama had lost his ability to move.

His blood splattered all over the ground, staining the land around him red.

"Tobirama!!!" Hashirama ran towards Tobirama in panic, and used medical ninjutsu to treat him helplessly.

Qinghe stood firm on the ruins and mocked calmly: "Tsk, why are you screaming? It's not the first time you've died."

As for separation of life and death, they have already experienced it once before. What is there to cry about?

Hearing her cold words, a terrifying stream of chakra burst out from Hashirama's body.

Qinghe was particularly confused and asked sincerely: "Huh? Are you angry?

"Because my brother was killed? Or because I didn't give you face?"

"Okay, sorry..." she said with a long tail.

"Please forgive me."