The Shimada Family's Ninja Journey

"Gulu..."

Just as Hashirama and Madara were fighting in the final battle, Tobirama and Genji, who had already left the battlefield in advance, looked at the battle situation in front of them and swallowed their saliva in unison.

"Tobirama, do you know about your brother's move?" Genji asked with a trembling voice.

"...I don't know, I'm afraid it's a ninjutsu that my eldest brother has just developed." After a moment of silence, Tobirama shook his head with a wry smile.

To be honest, Hashirama's last move was almost beyond their understanding.

"Can big brother handle this move?" Genji couldn't help but think of Hanzo in his mind.

After recalling Hanzo's various methods, Genji found that he didn't have any confidence.

For a long time, even though he knew that Hashirama and Madara were very strong, in Genji's heart, his elder brother, who had endless tricks and always seemed to have a trump card, was the real strongest person in Konoha.

He has always had this confidence.

But looking at the battle in front of him, Genji's confidence suddenly wavered.

…

At the same time, on the other side, the battle between Hashirama and Madara finally came to an end.

In the violent collision, the countless arms behind the true thousand-hand statue became in pieces, and most of them were shattered into pieces.

But the final winner of this battle is undoubtedly Hashirama.

Because... Madara's Susanoo has been completely defeated.

Even Uchiha Madara himself was wrapped in a cloud of smoke and fell into countless piles of rubble on the ground.

Hashirama in sage mode has extraordinary perception, and in his perception, Madara has completely lost his vital signs.

And this also undoubtedly shows a result: Uchiha Madara died in battle.

"..."

As the senjutsu chakra was exhausted, the sage facial makeup on Hashirama's face gradually disappeared, and the real thousand hands under his feet began to break, and Hashirama slowly fell to the ground.

Although he won the final victory in this battle, there was no joy on Hashirama's face. On the contrary, his expression looked a little lost, and his eyes flashed with confusion.

This result actually did not surprise him.

Because just in the middle of the confrontation between the two, Susanoo was already on the verge of being shattered by the blow from the Shin Senju, and Madara's body was naturally exposed to Hashirama's blow.

But Uchiha Madara had no intention of giving in. He even held an Uchiha fan and a sickle to face the palms that kept coming.

The final result is also self-evident.

Uchiha Madara is very strong, but he is only flesh and blood.

"Rumble..."

The battle between the two had completely destroyed the surrounding environment. Even now, countless rocks are collapsing. Madara's body fell into the rubble, and was buried without a trace.

"...That's it, Madara, we are friends, so I will send you on the last journey." Hashirama's expression became melancholy, and then he began to form a seal with his hands: "Wood Release? The birth of the tree world."

The Yang Escape Chakra spurred the trees scattered on the ground to sprout, and the knotted roots extended to the ground along the gaps in the rubble. Soon, the messy rubble was covered by lush trees.

"Madara, just rest here, this is the last thing I can do for you..." Hashirama murmured in a low voice.

As a friend, he really wanted to bury Madara at the Memorial Monument in Konoha, but he also knew very well that no one would agree except him.

Let alone a commemorative monument, even if it were buried in an ordinary cemetery in Konoha, no one would support it.

Even though Madara is one of the founders of Konoha, as the first rebellious ninja in Konoha, any achievements are not enough to erase this fatal stain.

Just when Hashirama felt secretly disappointed, Tobirama and Genji finally arrived.

"Brother, don't be too sad, Uchiha Madara is not worth what you do." Tobirama stepped forward and patted Hashirama on the shoulder, comforting him.

However, his consolation obviously had no effect, and instead made Hashirama even more sad.

Hashirama knew that there were countless people in Konoha who had the same idea as Tobirama.

"...Brother Hashirama, Tobirama, the battle here is over. Let's go back first. The village is still waiting for news from us." Genji said from the side.

But as soon as Genji finished speaking, Hashirama hadn't spoken yet. Instead, Tobirama said with a smile: "Don't worry, Genji, Madara Uchiha is already dead. Even the body of a powerful ninja like him is worth a lot.

Let’s first…”

"Tobirama!" Hashirama suddenly interrupted Tobirama. He turned his head and glared at Tobirama sternly, then turned around, took a deep breath, and said, "Go back to the village."

"Brother..." Tobirama looked a little unwilling, and seemed to want to persuade him a little more.

However, Hashirama was obviously not in the mood to talk to Tobirama about this at this time, and directly stopped him: "Okay, Tobirama! Let's go back to the village!"

After that, he walked directly towards the village, and Genji immediately followed him.

Seeing this, Tobirama looked back with regret, and could only follow Hashirama and Genji towards the village.

…

As the three Hashiramas left, the previously noisy battlefield became silent, with only the leaves rustling in the evening breeze.

I don't know how much time passed, but suddenly a figure emerged from the ground.

The plate armor on this man's body was in dilapidated condition, and his aura was a little weak, but the scarlet color in the dark night was still impressive - it was Uchiha Madara.

"Izanagi...is indeed the most powerful genjutsu. It's really powerful. Without this move, I'm afraid I'd have to show up here today." Madara Uchiha slowly rose from the ground and couldn't help but think to himself.

"You are still so soft-hearted, Hashirama..." Madara staggered a few steps, then sat on the ground, stretched out his hand and took out a bottle from the well-preserved ninja bag.

There were two eyeballs floating up and down in the bottle, but the strange thing was that one of the two eyeballs was an ordinary three-magatama Sharingan, while the other one was the pattern of the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan.

"Fortunately, there is nothing wrong with the ninja bag." Madara looked at the bottle carefully, breathed a sigh of relief, then stretched out his left hand and pressed it to his own eye.

"Pfft..."

With a slight sound, Madara took out a blind eyeball from its socket. Madara threw the blind eyeball aside casually. The eyeball rolled twice and then fell from a crack in the stone.

Go down.

Madara didn't care much, he reached out and fished out the eternal eye that belonged to him from the bottle, and pressed it into his eye socket.

"Fortunately, Hashirama didn't see through the last illusion. Otherwise, I might have to sacrifice an eternal eye, which would be a big loss." Uchiha Madara thought, feeling a little lucky in his heart.

……