Naruto: Sakura Blizzard

"Cough cough cough..."

A violent cough erupted from Senju Bashima's throat, and he said to Sakura very embarrassedly: "Well, Sakura, although I did defeat Madara at the beginning, the process was not as good as you said. It’s so exaggerated, it’s like a younger brother, how could this kind of thing happen, Madara is very strong!”

"..."

Uchiha Madara looked at the group of people opposite with a cold face, and the anger in his heart couldn't stop coming out.

"Everyone has done it for so many years, I hope the skills are not unfamiliar!"

After defending himself very 'ashamedly', Senju Hashirama took a deep breath, and the huge chakra in his body was mobilized.

"Finally, we can play another match to our heart's content, Senshou Hashirama, this time, let's really decide the winner!"

The corner of Uchiha Madara's mouth evoked a somewhat crazy smile. This time, he finally didn't have to design fake death like before, and he was finally able to have a real battle with Senjujuma as much as he wanted.

"Get ready, I'm going to fuck, Madara..."

Qianshou Zhujian yelled excitedly, but as soon as his words fell, a slender hand stuck out from behind, grabbed Qianshou Zhujian by the ear, and pulled him back.

"How old are you, why do you still fight? At such an age, you don't obediently teach your grandson at home, and you want to come out to fight?"

Uzumaki Mito coldly grabbed Senju Hashima, who was about to make a move, and the scene of the decisive battle of the century changed instantly. It felt like a primary school student being caught by his mother in an Internet cafe.

"If you really feel that you have nowhere to vent your energy, then obediently go back and kneel down on the durian, and you are not allowed to use any trace of chakra!"

"No, Mito, I don't want to kneel down on the durian!"

The expression on the face of Senshou Zhujian, who was originally high-spirited, instantly turned into panic. He shouldn't kneel down on the durian, not to mention the fact that chakra is not allowed to be used. Without the protection of chakra, kneeling on the durian will directly kill him right? !

"Mito, I was wrong, I shouldn't have come out to fight, just let me go this time, you see I'm so cute, how can you have the heart to make me kneel down on the durian, right?!"

In order not to kneel down on the durian, Senju Zhuma completely abandoned his dignity as a ninja god, and smiled at Uzumaki Mito with a flattering face.

"The god of ninja... there is no majesty at all..."

Even though the plot has changed a lot, Shuiyue, who still failed to escape the clutches of Orochimaru, couldn't help complaining.

"If you don't want to go home and kneel down on the durian, just stay behind and watch obediently. Just leave the fighting to the juniors!"

Uzumaki Mito glared at Senju Hashirama unhappily, then laughed softly, and said: "The current ninja world should belong to the world of these younger generations. As old people who are outdated, we only need to trust them." , entrust the future of the ninja world to their hands."

"But I really want to fight Madara again..." Senju Hashirama sighed. In fact, he just wanted to experience the feeling of fighting Uchiha Madara again. As for other things, he Didn't think much of it at all.

"My research is almost finished, and after the research is successful, it doesn't matter how many times you want to fight Uchiha Madara!"

Qianshou patted his elder brother on the shoulder, and when he talked about his research, his eyes flickered.

"Research? Is it water escape ninjutsu?" Senju Zhuma asked with some hesitation.

"No..." Qianshou Feijian shook his head, he hadn't been developing ninjutsu at all in the past few years, but was researching another thing.

"If not, then ban it!" Qianshou Zhujian began to preach to Qianshou Feijian with earnestness. "Feijian, how many times have I told you, don't randomly develop things other than Water Dungeon, those things you are researching are really too dangerous, if you are not careful, you will create chaos, just like It’s like reincarnation, if those people with ulterior motives learn this ninjutsu, the harm it will cause will be immeasurable..."

"Sister-in-law, brother went to the casino to gamble the day before yesterday..."

Facing Senju Bashima's increasingly excited preaching, Senju Feima's expression was very calm, and he directly complained to Uzumaki Mito.

"..."

Senshou Zhujian's words faltered suddenly, looking at the younger brother who complained, his eyes were full of pain. "Tijian, you have changed, you have learned to sue..."

"Hashirama, remember the warning I gave you?" Uzumaki Mito had a smile on his face, and gently touched Senju Hashirama's face with his palm. "I seem to have said that if you dare to gamble again, just wait until you kneel down and rot that washboard at home!"

"Mizu...Mito, I was wrong, I will never go to the casino again!" Senju Zhuma straightforwardly chose to bow his head and admit his mistake, with a very sincere attitude. "I swear, if I go to the casino again in the future, I will lose every bet!"

"You always lose every bet!" Qian Shou Fei Jian stabbed his elder brother from the side, and successfully got the other party's unbelievable expression. "And this oath is already the thirty-sixth time you have said this. It is you who actively admit your mistakes and never repent!"

"If you don't want to kneel on the washboard in front of that guy Madara, just shut up!"

Senju Zhuma still wanted to struggle to argue, but was interrupted directly by Uzumaki Mito. "I don't care about this time, but, Hashirama, if you still dare to go to the casino secretly, don't blame me for throwing you directly outside the gate of the Uchiha clan's resident to kneel down on the durian, and then let Uchiha Madara take care of you." chat with you!"

"No, Mito, don't worry, I will never go to the casino again in my life!"

There was a shock in the Thousand Hands Column, if Madara really wanted to see him kneeling on the durian, wouldn't his face be ashamed, and Madara would definitely laugh at him then? !

Senju Bashima was pulled away by Uzumaki Mito, and Uchiha Madara looked at Sakura and the others, and couldn't help frowning.

"Qianju Zhujian, do you want these little devils to be my opponents?"

Uchiha Madara's face turned cold. In his heart, Senju Hashirama is the only one in this world who is worthy of him and who is qualified to fight him. Now Senju Hashirama hides behind himself, letting this A group of juniors came to fight with him, could it be that they look down on him? ?

"Although I'm really not very old, it's really unpleasant to be called a little devil!"

Sakura sighed, the feeling of being looked down upon by others is really bad enough, "However, Mr. Madara, I have heard such a saying, sometimes it is inconspicuous, but it is often fatal. People, but you have to pay the price!"