Shinigami Uchiha Madara

"Wooden shield, the tree world has come!"

Senju Hashirama took the initiative to launch an offensive with both hands Jieyin. When in the Ninja world, the battle between the two is often provoked by Uchiha Madara.

But this time it was different!

Senju Hashirama changed his normal, because he had a mission he had to undertake!

Because of fetters, we have always been together. Because of friendship, we were able to meet again.

Even if time can't return to the beginning, I hope the friendship will come to the end.

only because…

You are also my best friend, Madara!

In fact, Senju Hashirama also has unspeakable difficulties. He doesn't want to face Uchiha Madara's blade, but the reality is cruel.

If Uchiha Madara cannot defeat him, he will have the name Zanpakutō cannot be obtained, and this space will collapse.

If such an ending does happen, then the fetters that have been built so hard will be cut off again.

"Is failure terrible? Is death terrible? No! Compared to the feeling of loneliness, these are nothing."

"If you are afraid of being alone, if you are afraid of losing your partner, then become stronger, strong enough to defeat any setbacks. In my heart, you are such a man, Madara!"

"So... swing your blade until one of us falls!"

Senju Hashirama used his Reiatsu as the source of life to initiate the Arrival of the Tree Realm. In an instant, countless huge trees grew from the ground, densely distributed throughout the valley.

Under the control of Senju Hashirama, the giant trees quickly gathered and rolled towards Uchiha Madara like a surging forest.

The mighty, unstoppable!

"It's still the same, Hashirama..."

Uchiha Madara seemed to have anticipated this scene a long time ago, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and between the knots of his hands, a fiery flame spit out from his mouth.

"Fire Style, extinguish the fire!"

Lin Hai, who seemed unmatched, was intercepted by the flames. The moving flame touched the giant tree, and it burned with a crackling sound, accompanied by a pungent burnt smell.

"Hashirama, you should know very well that this method can't defeat me. I used to be Master Rinnegan, the same Grandmaster wooden shield."

Uchiha Madara deliberately provoked, he used Shunpo to appear in front of Senju Hashirama, and the sealed state in his hand pierced the opponent's chest relentlessly.

"Stab!"

The sharp blade pierced the skin and pierced Senju Hashirama's chest fiercely.

Although the offensive was successful this time, Uchiha Madara's brows were still slightly frowned.

"Is it the wooden shield clone again? I'm not interested in fighting against you like this, so I should show my body."

Uchiha Madara proudly retracted the sealed state, staring coldly at the "Senju Hashirama" in front of him.

"Hey, it seems that being too familiar with the other party is also a headache."

With a helpless sigh, Senju Hashirama's figure resurfaced. He was intact and showed no injuries.

"Illusion!"

Just when the two of them looked at each other, Uchiha Madara's pupils changed, and the three-goed jade turned quickly.

As the biggest tool that can be relied on at present, Three Tomoe Sharingan really plays a final role.

At this moment, a powerful pupil power emanated from Uchiha Madara's eyes, and quietly poured into Senju Hashirama's mind.

Not knowing whether it was breathing or being careless, Senju Hashirama did not move his steps at that moment, but instead let his pupils invade his brain.

After being hit by the illusion, Senju Hashirama's expression became numb, and even his limbs became stiff.

The ending is self-evident, when Senju Hashirama was hit by illusion, the battle was over!

"Hashirama, I didn't expect it. I have become careless after seeing you for so long."

A triumphant smile was raised at the corner of Uchiha Madara's mouth. He stepped towards Senju Hashirama, the sealed state in his hand gleaming brightly under the shining of the setting sun.

Whenever you touch the sun and the moon, the world is always changing.

If there is nothing constant, it is the feeling of fighting with each other.

Stabbed!

Uchiha Madara came to Hashirama, and the blade in his hand pierced his body mercilessly.

"It turns out I, Hashirama!"

Uchiha Madara's eyes gradually dimmed, as if there was a trace of struggle, a trace of guilt, and even a trace of regret.

A close friend dies in his own hands, this scene is not what Uchiha Madara wants to see.

However, for mutual agreement.

Only one of them can survive!

The sky was gray and the setting sun was shrouded in dark clouds. The originally clear sky became pitch black.

The icy raindrops continued to fall, pouring freely on this land.

Senju Hashirama was dying on Uchiha Madara's body, blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth. He approached Uchiha Madara's ear and spoke the last words with all his strength.

"Don't feel sorry, Madara, even if I die in your hands, I have no regrets or regrets. Let's live bravely with our promise, whether it's Ninja or Soul Society."

With the best wishes, Senju Hashirama finally died in anger.

"Is it really worth it?"

Uchiha Madara's expression was dull. He did win the battle, but paid a heavy price. The only bond worth cherishing was cut off by his own hands.

The rain keeps falling. The blood is constantly flowing.

The whole world is silent, only the sound of the majestic rain.

The cold rain ran across Uchiha Madara's cheeks, like bitter tears.

Whether it is crying or wailing, no one knows.

The heart kept bleeding, Uchiha Madara closed her eyes, unable to breathe.

Suddenly, he felt Senju Hashirama's body disappear as a light soul.

The sudden change caused Uchiha Madara to open her eyes. However, he saw an unbelievable scene.

Senju Hashirama and Uchiha Madara stood in front of him with a smile, holding a sealed state in each hand.

The majestic rain disappeared, and a rainbow of colorful Madara hung high in the sky. The sunny air after rain makes people feel like a spring breeze.

"Why do you show up?"

Uchiha Madara was stunned. Didn't he kill Senju Hashirama with his own hands?

"Madara!"

"elder brother!"

"Did you forget that we are all part of your soul, and you are the master of this space. As long as you exist, we will never disappear!" ..

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