The conversations of several people were very loud, but the surroundings were silent, and it was impossible to hear them outside. After arguing with Uchiha Madara for a while, Senju Hashirama coughed violently, filled the three of them with wine again, and raised their glasses. .

"I have my own brother, my wife, and the village of my dreams in my life, so I don't have any regrets in my life. The only thing I have to say is that the three of us didn't get together in the end.

Douren you choose to disappear, and Madara chooses me to break up. Every time I think about this, I feel heartache, because I have always regarded you as my most trusted brothers and relatives! "

"Who can think of it?"

Douren heard this self-consciously pouring the wine, and the past seemed to reappear in front of him, but now the three of them have grown up and are no longer the three of them when they were young.

The three of them have their own goals, and can no longer go back to the past, they can only leave behind nostalgia.

"No matter what I did, I never regretted it, just like the last time I played against you!"

Uchiha Madara stood up with a squeal and looked at the scenery of Konoha through the window. How long was this village also Uchiha Madara's dream, but with time, the so-called dream was washed away by waves like running water.

"Haha, this is really like Madara your style."

Senju Hashirama gave a low laugh, then his expression became dazed and looked at the two of them.

"You two always have your own ideas, and I have always followed other people's ideas, so before I die, I want to know why you two are leaving Konoha."

"The village was built by you, Douren. I don't think anyone has a deeper feeling for the village than you, but why did you choose to leave the village in the end? I have always been curious about this?"

"Do you want to know?"

Douren laughed at this and asked before Senju Hashirama nodded.

"Hashirama, do you think this world can really achieve peace?"

"peace?"

Senju Hashirama heard a trace of dazedness in his eyes. If before, Senju Hashirama would definitely answer yes.

But with the failure of the tail beast balance strategy, Hashirama knew how ridiculous it is to want true peace in this chaotic ninja world.

Maybe people will understand each other at a certain time and place, but how long can this mutual understanding last?

In the end, human inferiority will still tear up the so-called understanding and launch war without hesitation.

"It seems that you are also clear that the so-called real peace in this world simply does not exist, and the root cause of this war-torn world is the ninja!"(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

"Ninja?!"

Senju Hashirama was shocked when he heard this, a trace of unwillingness appeared on his face, but in the end, with a burst of cough, the unwillingness on his face disappeared quickly, followed by endless bitterness.

"Yeah, if there were no ninjas, this world would probably not have so many wars."

"and so!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Douren's mouth, and he looked at Senju Hashirama and said word by word.

"If you want peace, then you must revolutionize the ninja. Only the ninja must be controlled, or the ninja profession will disappear completely, then real peace will come, and this is the path I will take next!"

Senju Hashirama shook his body when he heard this, and looked at Douren with a hint of disbelief on his face.

"Can you tell me what exactly is your so-called real peace?"

Douren thought about it for a while, and finally grinned, "What about this? You will know when we meet next time."

"See you next time?"

Senju Hashirama heard this shock, but after feeling the vitality of his body, he gave a wry smile, filled his glass, and drank it again.

"Ahem."

Maybe it was drinking too quickly, or maybe it was because I was shocked by Douren's rhetoric, his chest began to rise and fall violently, and his face became bloodless, Senju Hashirama covered his mouth, and a trace of blood flowed down his fingers.

"It seems that I have to say goodbye to this world."

Senju Hashirama put down his hand, looked at the blood on his hand, and randomly pulled up a medical bandage, wiped off the blood in his hand, and then filled the glass again.

"As my best friend, so you guys give me a ride."

Senju Hashirama's face became paler, and after showing a bitter smile, he raised the glass in his hand, and Douren and Uchiha Madara were silent at this moment.

"Why don't you remove the Chakra from your body, I know that if you want to remove it, you can rely on your power!"

There was a trace of anger in Uchiha Madara's eyes. What remained on Senju Hashirama's body was just a chakra. Even if it was close to the power of the yin, who was Senju Hashirama, he was the reincarnation of Ashura, the representative of the immortal body.

How could a shadowy Chakra leave traces on his body?

If Senju Hashirama intends to remove it, even if it can’t be removed immediately, but with a slow decay, the chakra will eventually be decayed.

However, Senju Hashirama did not do this, allowing Chakra to wreak havoc in his body, and in the end the whole body could no longer get rid of this Chakra.

"because……"

Senju Hashirama heard this slowly drinking the wine in the glass, and finally showed a bright smile at Madara and Douren.

"Because I will be scared too!

First Douren left, and then Madara left Konoha. I don't know how long I can hold on alone. I don't want to fight with you.

After all, you are my most precious friends! "

After saying this, Senju Hashirama closed his eyes, the crystals of the corners of his eyes flowed down, and the aura on his body gradually weakened.

"Douren, Madara, it is my luck to be able to say goodbye to you one last time before dying, goodbye, my friend!"

After Senju Hashirama said these words, the wine glass in his hand slowly slipped from his hand, and the undulation of his chest also slowly stopped. The moment the wine glass slammed down, Senju Hashirama passed away with the last smile.

Douren looked at Senju Hashirama, who had lost his vitality in front of him, and sighed deeply in his heart. A tear slipped from the corner of his eyes. Finally, his hand trembling slightly raised the wine glass on the table and drank it.

"Farewell, Senju Hashirama, farewell, my closest friend, we will meet again one day, at that time we all realized our dreams, so let's have another drink that day!

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