Starting Mangekyo, Leaving Konoha With Master Madara

In the Land of Fire, on a hidden high mountain.

This place was once the secret base of the Senju clan during the Warring States Period. It has been preserved since the war because of its complete medical facilities, superior geographical location, easy to defend and difficult to attack, etc.

After the establishment of Konoha, Tobirama would regularly arrange for close associates to maintain the normal operation of the base in case of emergencies.

It was extremely cold at high places. When the cold morning wind blew in through the windows and the curtains swayed, Tobirama slowly opened his eyes on the hospital bed.

He just moved a little, and the pain in his chest made his face twitch.

He endured the pain and pushed himself up, only to find that he was naked from the waist up, with white bandages wrapped around his chest and abdomen, three layers inside and three outside, covering the stitched wounds.

He calmed down for a while, feeling that he had regained a little strength, and then he slowly got out of bed with a grin on his face.

Shenyu's sword, with its fierce killing intent, missed just a little bit and almost left his life on the coast of Taki Country.

In order to prevent being chased by Shen Yu, he arranged for close guards to move himself, Hashirama and other members of the Senju clan here before he fell into coma.

"Sir Tobirama, you're awake!" The medical staff pushed open the door and found Tobirama sitting on the bed, and his face was filled with surprise.

Tobirama waved his hand to signal her not to panic. He raised his head slightly and saw a familiar figure in white through the half-covered door.

He put on his shoes and got out of bed, grabbed a coat and put it on. When the medical staff saw this, they immediately came over to help him.

"I'm not that weak yet."

Tobirama rejected her kindness and walked out of the door alone with trembling steps.

On the cliff a little further away, on a smooth bluestone, Senju Hashirama is sitting with his back to the base.

He was wearing neat white clothes, breathing calmly, sitting on the cliff, staring in the direction of Konoha from a distance, as if he was integrated into nature.

"Brother, you woke up very early."

"Oh, it's Tobirama." Hashirama turned around when he heard the sound, showing his brand-new white teeth, and said with a smile, "Yes, I feel inexplicably refreshed."

He looked good, and his tired look was completely gone, as if the earth-shattering battle last night had never happened at all.

However, Tobirama suddenly stopped and his pupils shrank suddenly.

In his subconscious perception, Hashirama's body was no longer alive at all, and the strong vitality that was as strong as the blazing sun had completely disappeared.

His face was gloomy, his mind was sluggish, and his eyes looking at his elder brother were gloomy.

However, Hashirama didn't realize it. He smiled happily and asked his brother to sit next to him.

"Tobirama, look quickly, if you look at it from here, we, Konoha, are really in the center of the Land of Fire."

Hashirama showed a satisfied smile and pointed to a direction down the mountain, "Surrounded by mountains and surrounded by clear water, we really chose the right place to build the village, hahahaha."

"Brother, you... are going to die." Tobirama reminded hesitantly.

Hashirama's smile continued, "Yes, so you shouldn't show such an expression. The last moments of your life should end with the farewell sounds of relatives and friends."

"Don't cry and look sad. Smile."

"Brother, I can't laugh." Tobirama felt heavy and looked at Hashirama with some confusion, "Aren't you worried about the village?"

"After you die, I... really don't know what to do..."

Tobirama looked at his hands with a confused expression. This was the first time in forty years that he had shown such an expression.

"No need to do anything, just let nature take its course." Hashirama said.

"Let nature take its course? Am I going to watch Uchiha destroy Konoha?"

Hashirama took a breath of the fresh and cool mountain air, and then exhaled it for a long time, as if he wanted to spit out all the fatigue in his life.

He suddenly said: "A village, as long as people are still there and peace is still there, it is not a village anywhere."

"Brother, you..."

"I don't know why, but after I woke up, I felt like I had broken free from some kind of shackles. Suddenly, I figured out a lot of things. It was... it felt so easy like never before."

Hashirama stretched out, showing an expression of contentment, "Besides..."

"Uchiha Shenyu will not destroy Konoha."

"Why?" Tobirama frowned.

"Like Madara, his target has never been Konoha. He just wants revenge and demands our lives from the surviving executioners of the Warring States Period. The reason is..."

Hashirama stretched out a finger, "Tsuna is still alive."

"That's just his method..." Tobirama shook his head immediately.

"He is Madara's disciple, and he is also a principled person." Hashirama smiled, "Trust me."

He cast his eyes down the mountain, watching the mountains and the wind blowing, the clouds steaming and the clouds rising, the blue sky boundless, the greenery... His eyes were content and leisurely, without any nostalgia.

"Perhaps, leaving the future to these children is the right decision..."

Zhu Jian sat cross-legged, his hands naturally placed on his knees, the breeze blew his black hair, and he heard him whisper:

He has not achieved any good results in his life, and has committed many murders and arson.

Suddenly the golden rope was opened and the jade lock was torn off.

The mid-autumn breeze is coming to Konoha Village, and today I know who I am.

He smiled and closed his eyes, listening to the rustle of fallen leaves in the wind, feeling peaceful and peaceful.

Konoha 13th year, November.

Senju passed away suddenly among the pillars.

...

Three days later, the Valley of the End.

In the early morning, the autumn breeze was blowing in and out, and the fallen leaves were swirling. Perhaps it was because of the nearby waterfall and the moist water vapor mixed in the quiet wind of the canyon, which caused Shen Yu's long hair to float slightly.

This place was originally a river valley with uneven terrain. The desperate battle between Uchiha Madara and Senju Hashirama 6 years ago forcibly changed the landscape and turned it into a magnificent waterfall.

In order to commemorate this battle, Konoha specially selected skilled craftsmen and spent a year building huge statues for the two of them that towered on both sides of the Valley of the End.

At this moment, Shenyu was standing on top of the statue of Uchiha Madara, standing with his hands behind his hands, his eyes dull, as if he was waiting for something.

After an unknown amount of time, a smile appeared on his lips.

A kunai dropped from the sky and was inserted on the other side. Immediately afterwards, a figure appeared out of thin air and stood on top of the statue between the pillars.

Uchiha mirror.

He wore a close-fitting blue armor, a forehead protector on his head, a scroll hanging from his waist, his arms and legs were buckled into the armor, two long knives were slung behind his back, and there were bulging miniature scrolls in his waist bag.

His face was solemn and he was fully armed.

In comparison, Shen Yu seemed much more relaxed. He was wearing a loose black clan robe, his black hair was naturally disheveled, and he had no weapons except a light cyan imperial sword.

"Very good, brother, I am very happy that you can keep the appointment." Shen Yu smiled.

"Brother," Jing was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Master Hokage... passed away."

"Oh?" Shen Yu was stunned and asked, "What about Tobirama?"