After meeting Hashirama Senju and confirming that although Hashirama Senju almost got himself killed, there was no problem for the time being, Izawa Sugi felt relaxed.

Under the disapproving look of the bar owner Hank, he let Hashirama Senju finish his glass of wine, and then the three of them paid the bill and left the bar.

There was a motorcycle parked at the door of the bar. Izawa Sugi raised his eyebrows and looked at the 13-year-old Hashirama Senju and the 11-year-old Alluka in surprise: "You two drove this thing here? Can your short legs reach the ground?"

Senju Hashirama was both amused and confused: "Do you really think I'm a thirteen or fourteen-year-old? I have a transformation technique!"

Although his strength has been reduced, he still has the ability to transform.

Ize Shan slapped his forehead and simply stepped forward to push the cart: "Let's go, I'll take you."

Hashirama Senju and Alluka sat behind Izawa Sugi. Izawa Sugi held the handrail tightly and stepped on the accelerator. The motorcycle made a rumbling sound and the speed instantly soared. In the blink of an eye, it left the town and ran towards the scarlet castle in front.

There is no fence around the Scarlet Castle. Apart from some sparse bushes marking the boundary, it is almost impossible to tell that this is the boundary of private territory.

But the moment Ize Shan crossed the border along the path leading into the castle, something invisible began to jump in the air, electric grid-like runes flashed back and forth in front of Ize Shan, and then a tall Greek-style arch appeared in front of him.

Izawa Shan did not slow down, and entered the arch with his motorcycle. The next second, the scenery in front of him suddenly became clear.

Just like the idyllic villages deep in the forests of the eastern continent, the gathering place of the Kuruta tribe is also a building complex composed of houses of different sizes.

The small houses rise and fall along the ridge of the plateau, with various crop fields and cattle and sheep in between. Looking around, the sky is high and the clouds are light, creating a peaceful and tranquil scene.

Senju Hashirama whistled, clearly showing interest: "Wow, this is different from what I've seen before."

Aruga explained in a low voice: "Because we went to the surface scarlet castle before, this is the inner tribe of the Kuruta clan."

Hashirama Senju did not believe Kirshtalia, and Kirshtalia was also wary of this person who suddenly appeared and could take Izawa Sugi's blood.

Senju Hashirama claimed that he was a relative of Izawa Sugi, so he had Izawa Sugi's blood, but there is another situation: what if they were mortal enemies? It would be too easy to draw some blood in battle.

Of course, Kirshtalia would not allow Hashirama Senju to enter the most important inner settlement of the Kurata tribe before confirming his true identity.

But Izesugi is different. He built the clan land of Kuruta, and this exhausted spiritual land was revived because of him. So when Izesugi steps into this land, the land will completely open its doors to Izesugi and directly send Izesugi to the most real and core place of the entire spiritual land.

Ize Shan recognized the distribution of the Kuluta tribe's territory. He took a quick look, slowed down, and walked along the hill towards a group of low houses connected together.

It was a magic workshop made of a mixture of tents and wood.

Kirshtalia was standing at the door, looking over with a smile.

Izawa Sugi stopped the motorcycle, and Alluka and Senju Hashirama jumped off the motorcycle. Izawa Sugi greeted Kirshtalia: "Hey, long time no see. I'm asking you to take care of my uncle. Thank you."

Kirshtalia was wearing a loose white and blue robe, her long golden hair was tied behind her head, she wore a large ruby ​​necklace around her neck, and gloves on her hands. She looked relaxed and leisurely, and was obviously in a good mood.

"You're welcome. This is what I should do." He smiled and nodded to Senju Hashirama, "I apologize for my negligence before."

Senju Hashirama waved his hands, "It's okay, I should be careful." He looked around curiously, "Last time I went to Scarlet Castle, although I felt that the space was not right, but you stacked it too perfectly, didn't you? There is no gap in the space at all."

Kirshtalia's face flashed with reserve and joy: "Thank you for the compliment. Please come this way."

From the outside, the front half of Kirshtalia's magic workshop is a tent, and the back half is a wooden hut, but once you actually go inside, you can't tell the difference at all. As soon as you enter, there is a spacious living room, and next to it there are some celestial models that look like toys.

"Sorry, it's a bit messy here. Usually, there are children from the tribe coming here to play."

Kirshtalia clapped her hands, and an automated puppet came over and quickly collected the models scattered on the floor, the table, and the sofa.

Senju Hashirama looked around curiously: "It looks like a model of a planet?"

Kirshtalia glanced at Hashirama Senju and picked up a scattered star model that looked like a kiwi fruit from the hands of the automaton. "Yes, for example, this is a white dwarf, but it is in its old age and is constantly releasing energy. It looks like a dandelion."

Senju Hashirama took it and touched something, but the model began to emit gray jets continuously, simulating the appearance of radioactive material from a planet.

Izawa Sugi introduced: "Kirshtalia is best at celestial magic, and has also done in-depth research in areas such as divination and prediction. Now..." Izawa Sugi glanced at the scenery outside the tent, "She should be researching spirit particle transfer."

Kirshtalia smiled happily: "I can't hide it from you. Did you see it?"

Izawa Sugi shook his head: "You guys are too cunning. You made a replica of this sacred place. Outsiders who come here see a distorted model, and you are hiding in the sacred place behind the model."

Kirshtalia smiled and said, "I am a magician. Magicians are all cowards who are greedy for life and afraid of death. Of course, I have to do my best to protect myself."

After hearing this, Hashirama Senju was surprised. He placed the model on the coffee table and thanked Kirshtalia in a serious tone: "Thank you very much for your help. If not for this, I would not be able to meet Shan so soon. If you have any needs in the future, please feel free to ask. I will not refuse."

Kirshtalia looked at Hashirama Senju in surprise. He hesitated for a few seconds and said, "You're welcome. I am alive thanks to Mr. Sugi's help. But since you said so, can I ask a few questions?"

Senju Hashirama said cheerfully: "Ask me, I will try my best to answer all your questions."

"What do you have on you?" Kirshtalia went straight to the point. "That thing is constantly absorbing your power, like a black hole. I can't observe it. And it's incredible that you can still live despite absorbing such a huge amount of energy."

Senju Hashirama smiled bitterly, glanced at Izawa Sugi who had a fake smile on his face, and took out the original gem.

"A friend asked me to keep it. According to him, it is used to support the world's seven cubed flames. I did lose most of my strength because of it. As for why I am still alive..."

Senju Hashirama said with a brilliant smile: "Because I am also absorbing energy synchronously."

Izawa Shan briefly explained: "He is in Sage Mode at all times, and can constantly absorb the magic power in the air to replenish himself."

Senju Hashirama continued, "And Madara has passed away. I can feel that the speed at which the gem absorbs my power has slowed down. It's not a big problem at the moment."

Kirshtalia was a little eager to do something: "Can you let me study this primordial gem?"

Senju Hashirama looked at Izawa Sugi subconsciously.

Ize Shan frowned: "What are you going to study? This gem is now equal to my uncle. If something goes wrong, my uncle will be finished."

Kirshtalia felt a little regretful: "Mr. Senju has an energy black hole in his body, which is connected to the most essential power of that world. If I can observe it, maybe I can apply it to other things and complete the observation of celestial black holes."

Ize Shan rolled his eyes and said, "Then you might as well go there yourself."

Kirshtalia showed a look of surprise at first, but soon shook her head: "No, I have too many things to do and my projects are full."

If nothing else, the miniature, crude version of Chaldeas he had made required him to keep an eye on it.

Alluka, who had been silent the whole time, suddenly spoke up: "Uncle, are you going there to solve Uncle's problem?"

Before Izawa Sugi could say anything, Senju Hashirama started yelling, "No!"

One Uchiha Madara is enough to beat Gakaface into a meat pie. If another Izawa Sugi is sent over, the world will become cold.

Although they are all descendants of Otsutsuki, they are not Otsutsuki! They cannot eat planets recklessly like Otsutsuki!

Ize Shan said unhappily: "I can't go even if I want to!"

"My true self is too powerful to descend into that world. I can only wait for the locals to summon me."

Senju Hashirama was stunned: "Summon?"

Ize Shan extended his hand to Kirshtalia: "Yes, for example, right now, Kir, add a contract to me. It should be you who used magic to amplify the blood call to summon me to come, right?"

Kirshtalia held Izesugi's hand, and a red pattern flashed across the backs of both their hands.

Izawa Shan winked at Senju Hashirama: "This is a little trick that Merlin taught me."

Senju Hashirama suddenly realized: "Is it like a summoning beast? No wonder Alluka brought me to find him!"

Kirshtalia smiled and said, "You said before that you were in a hurry and hoped to find Mr. Shan immediately. Heroic Spirit Summoning is undoubtedly the fastest way."

Alluka stood by and listened. He pursed his lips, grabbed Senju Hashirama's arm, and asked in a low voice: "Uncle, then you are not leaving, you want to stay here for a while, right?"

Senju Hashirama: "Yeah, what's the matter? Is there something wrong?"

Alluka nodded heavily: "Uncle, I want to participate in this hunter exam. Can you help me get Brother Killua back?"

Senju Hashirama recalled the time when he beat up the enemy Hakka children and said with a strange expression: "Why did you rush over?"

Izawa Sugi calculated the time: "Oh, Killua is almost eleven years old? You and your father started a family war?"

Alluka clenched her fists: "Yes! Brother Killua ran away from home. Wutong told me that he mailed the application form for the Hunter Exam to the association. I talked to my father and he agreed to use the Hunter Exam as a stage to start a family war, but he asked me to only ask for help from my family and not tell outsiders about the situation at home."

This happened a month ago, the night before Hashirama Senju came to this world.

At that time, Alluka didn't know that Hashirama Senju and Izawa Sugi would come back, but he still agreed to the bet with Silva.

"I saw it." Alluka said this, and the child's black eyes seemed to become a deep starry sky, penetrating the mist and seeing the future. "I saw Brother Killua touch my head, not long after he turned eleven, so even though the conditions proposed by my father were not favorable to me, I still agreed."

As a result, on the first day that Aluka agreed, Nanika told him that his uncle had come.

Alluka was so happy that he almost turned into a sky-high monkey. He immediately wandered around the port where Hashirama Senju might land, and finally blocked Hashirama Senju from getting off the ship at the first possible moment.

"After seeing you, I knew I could do it this time!"

Senju Hashirama tilted his head and thought, Hunter Exam...

As the former president of the Ninja Federation, he had arranged for many young ninjas to take the hunter exams, but he himself had never experienced it.

Senju Hashirama rolled his eyes and looked at Izawa Shan: "Okay, Shan, you come with me."

Izawa Sugi was about to refuse, but Senju Hashirama said in a positive tone: "You definitely don't have a license yet."

Ize Sugi was silent. He had been using Jin's license to make up the numbers.

Forget it, just treat it as a colorful dress to entertain his parents. He nodded: "Then I will take the exam too."