I was ignored so blatantly.

Ignored!

Since I came into this world, I have never suffered such injustice!

Besides, Hashirama was not acting alone, as Madara quickly responded to him.

"First of all, I didn't wait for you. And - are you stupid? Look at the surroundings. This is not Hades!" Madara gave him a slap on the head without mercy. Hashirama was hit on the head and instantly fell into a weird negative state.

Negativity that is visible to the naked eye, the kind that will cause mushrooms to grow from your body - please, this is not how Wood Release is meant to be used for you.

I couldn't bear to watch it.

Madara and I looked at each other, and I saw a hint of shame in his eyes - to be honest, compared to Hashirama, Ashura was already considered a shrewd type.

Of course, Hashirama is not stupid, he is just a little silly about some things. A nicer way to put it is that he is not fussy about details.

Madara grabbed Hashirama's fate by the scruff of the neck and lifted him up by force.

As Indra's "missing", I can fully understand Madara's current feelings.

Madara also knows how to quickly get Hashirama out of this state.

"Hashirama, this is Konoha. I and another kid have just declared war on all countries, including Konoha." Madara spoke in a very plain tone, making such a world war-level declaration of war as if he went out to buy a cup of soy milk in the morning, "Are you interested in listening to me now?"

Perhaps for him, this declaration of war was nothing at all. After all, in his opinion, no one among the five major countries could compete with him in terms of strength.

In fact, I also feel that declaring war in this way is just like clicking an option when playing a game. There is no sense of urgency.

"What!" The mushrooms on Hashirama's body fell to the ground with a "rustle". "Madara, what are you going to do now?"

I'm not interested in their conversation. I'm more interested in knowing whether the mushrooms that grow from Hashirama's body can be eaten. This is definitely a way to get rich.

Almost no cost.

I remember that Hashirama's "Flower Tree World Advent" can create poison, so in principle he can also create poisonous mushrooms.

Should mushrooms created under negative emotions like this be poisonous?

Why must it be mushrooms? Can't Wood Release be created from a variety of plants? Is it simply because Hashirama had a mushroom-like hairstyle when he was a child?

The object resembles a human?

I don't know why I was thinking all these nonsense, I just felt that they completely ignored me, which made me feel a little embarrassed. Standing next to them, I always felt awkward and uneasy, as if I was dreaming of the class, when my deskmate was called by the teacher and I was nervous too.

But I will never raise my hand on my own initiative, just like now, I will never interrupt on my own initiative.

I just don't believe it. Could it be that they will never notice me?

"Konoha is our Konoha!"

"The day I left here, I no longer belonged here, Hashirama!"

"Ban, isn't this our ideal? To build a safe place and protect our brother there."

"My brother is gone, and so is your brother. Do you want to know how he died? He died in your unrealistic ideals! You too - isn't this putting the cart before the horse?"

"Only if Konoha exists and there is a balance between villages can we avoid the outbreak of war as much as possible."

"Not everyone is like you, Hashirama. You are a saint, and others are not!"

"Just like when we were protecting our tribe, everyone has had this experience before."

"A clan is different from a village. A relationship without a bloodline is too fragile. Go check on your Konoha first. See if there is still the Senju clan or the Uchiha clan!"

"spot--"

"Hashirama—"

…They really can’t see me.

Zetsuzeko, Madara, have you forgotten the original purpose of the Earth Reincarnation of Hashirama?

I turned my head to look behind me, as if I could sense Xiao Se's tribe with my naked eyes, and then looked at the two people in front of me who were ready to fight.

"Ahem—" I cleared my throat forcefully, trying to make some sound that would attract people's attention.

However, my low volume couldn't even cover up the sound of their "flesh collision", let alone their words - don't get the wrong idea, they were just sparring.

The kind that only relies on physical skills, without using chakra or ninjutsu.

The situation around here doesn't seem to be able to support them fighting openly - this is a good thing, which shows that they both still have some sense.

I placed my finger on my forehead, and chakra flowed through my eye sockets, forming the appearance of the Rinnegan.

"Shinra Tensei."

I used chakra to forcefully separate the two of them. There was no need to hold back, even if they were thrown off their rhythm by the sudden attack, they would not be hurt at all.

As expected, after I stabilized my body in the air for a moment, they stood on my left and right sides respectively.

"Is that enough?" I frowned slightly, feeling a little dissatisfied that I was being ignored.

Really, just a little bit.

"Uchiha Zero." Madara tilted his chin slightly in my direction, which was considered an introduction for me. "And this is Hashirama, you know."

I nodded modestly, "Of course."

Hashirama was not surprised that some Uchiha clan members knew him. After all, he was the first generation and had a lot of fame.

But when I look at Hashirama's tone and demeanor when he talks to me, I always feel a certain inexplicable...kindness - and also a feeling like watching a child go astray.

I don't know how to describe it.

Wait, he wouldn't think of me as the "little devil" that Madara just mentioned who declared war on him, right?

Although it seems a bit far-fetched to me, from Hashirama's perspective, the causal relationship seems to be quite obvious?

...No, don't give me this trouble.

"Let's save the pleasantries for later." Madara said, "Let's get back to the topic first."

Double standards, this is double standards.

The total number of words in the nonsense I said is not as long as your previous sentence!

But since the object of this double standard is Madara, I decided not to pursue it.

"Hashirama, let's talk about this later. There's something I need your help with." Madara said as he led the way, preparing to return to the secret room.

"Hahahaha——Ban also needs my help!"

To be honest, if the person who said this was not Hashirama, and did not have such sincerity, I would have thought it was a mockery.

As expected, even speaking depends on the person you are talking to, right?

This was definitely not the first time that Hashirama came to the Uchiha clan, and perhaps not the first time that he came to this stone tablet. But this was probably the first time that he was asked to use his power on a stone.

As soon as he came in, Hashirama, who had a very sensitive fighting nerve due to his recent sparring with Madara, sensed a faint aura of Wood Release.

However, if he was not informed of the existence of this Wood Release element in advance, it would be easy for others to mistake it for the chakra he carried with him.

Because they are so similar.

It was as if Hashirama had made a stone tablet and placed it here.

He didn't have the Sharingan, nor any other type of psychic ability, so he couldn't discover the mystery of the stone tablet at a glance.

I reminded him, "Use the magic. The spiritual state of the magic can interpret part of the content of the stone tablet. You can try it."

Since Senjutsu Kabuto has the potential to discover the secret of the stone tablet, then Hashirama should be able to do so as well.

After all, immortal arts are actually a mysterious state that is developed when a person's spirit is highly concentrated. In other words, immortal arts can enhance a person's mental state.

As long as there is a certain basic value, that is, above zero - the digital zero, not my zero. I am afraid there is no spiritual power above me.

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After hearing what I said, Hashirama subconsciously looked at Madara to seek his opinion. After all, this is the Uchiha clan's territory. At least in Hashirama's subconscious, he still thought that the other party was the patriarch of the Uchiha clan.

I've never felt so redundant, it was like some kind of wonderful threesome.

It's strange, why am I so unhappy?

Is it because I was ignored?

Do I have such a strong desire to perform?

I questioned myself in my heart, but it wasn't a big deal and there was no need to delve into it.

Unlike Naruto who had just learned the senjutsu, Hashirama's use of the senjutsu could be described as pure. As soon as he closed his eyes, the emblem of the senjutsu appeared on his face.

His pupils moved noticeably. I guess the "Moon Eye" should not be so easy to see, but some other conditions - such as the conditions for opening the Rinnegan, should be able to be seen.

After all, Hei Zetsu himself does not have a real Sharingan, so when he modified this stone tablet, he actually used his mental strength to measure it.

From a macro perspective, it is not special.

Hashirama's gaze shifted to Madara's face, and then gradually moved downwards—

"Why, did you see it?" Ban showed it to him generously, without showing any sign of being uncomfortable being stared at so closely.

Hashirama paused for a moment before speaking slowly, "So the battle at that time was actually for this? My cells?"

Ban raised his eyebrows, "Why, is it not possible?"

"...If you need my cells, why don't you just ask me?" Hashirama said as a matter of course, "Tobirama often uses me for his experiments."

A path never imagined.

That's right. I think given Hashirama's personality, he would definitely not refuse if Madara asked.

Is it because of Madara's self-esteem that he is too embarrassed to speak up?

I glanced at Ban's expression, which seemed to show that he didn't care about anything - no, that was definitely not the reason.

"Do you think Tobirama would agree?"

"Why don't we just keep it from him? I have a small base that I use to hide from Tobirama. I go there every time I'm on duty, and even Tobirama's perception won't detect it!"

"…Is it the "Little Yoshiwara" from the past?"

"I bought a room in there and renovated it a little." Hashirama chuckled, looking complacent.

"To be able to evade the perception of that kid Tobirama...Hashirama, you're not using the hiding technique created by Tobirama, are you?" Ban gave him an admiring look.

What is this? Are you going to use magic to defeat magic?

Use the technique created by Tobirama to avoid Tobirama's perception, and then cause trouble for Tobirama.

...I looked at these two who were once the strongest in the ninja world, and suddenly I felt something magical.

Tobirama, thank you for your hard work.

He has a willful elder brother above him and a wicked apprentice below him. He has to manage the village on the left and light up the technology tree on the right, and he has to take the blame when he has time.

It's really not easy for you.