Chapter 172 Hashirama: ...Excuse me, just pretend I didn’t ask.
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Zhong Er Shi Bing Wo Bu Zhi
When Hashirama was halfway escaping, he caught up with Senju Koichi and Senju Mooka, who had retreated earlier than him. The two men were evacuating into the distance with their companions who had also been allowed to go to the battlefield, and noticed Hashirama's movement. He was nervous for a while, but calmed down after recognizing the family pattern engraved on the armor.
"That's great, Hashirama, you're fine too," Senju Momoka's eyes were still red, but her voice sounded more relaxed, "This way, there will be more people of our generation!"
Senju Hongichi also seemed to be relieved, looking at the direction where Hashirama came from with vigilance, "I really don't know how that evil star came in without anyone noticing. There should be warning techniques behind him." The style comes..."
Hashirama put his hands on his knees, breathing heavily, and felt that his physical strength was about to reach its limit, but after hearing Senju Hongichi's words, he couldn't help but look up, "Huh... what evil star?"
"It's that Uchiha Ling. After the battle broke out, we originally wanted to give priority to evacuating the wounded, but in the end, we bumped into him as he came out of the wounded shelter..."
Hashirama's breath froze and his pupils shrank suddenly, "...Have everyone who was healing been killed?"
Both Senju Hongichi and Senju Moka fell into silence, but sometimes, silence is the best answer.
Hashirama couldn't help but clenched his fists, but he knew that if it were him, there was a high probability that he would not hold back on those who had lost their mobility but were still a threat, but he was still upset in his heart——
[Why do we have to do such meaningless things to perpetuate our hatred for each other?Why can't everyone understand each other a little bit?As long as someone takes the first step, peace will come. Is it wrong to want peace? 】
"Hey, Hashirama, are you okay?" Hiroshi Senju stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Hashirama, "I know you are very tired, but we can no longer mourn the passing of our clan here. We must at least be grateful for the fact that we are still alive. What do the tribesmen do?”
Senju Momo took out a bottle of water and handed it to Hashirama, her eyes looked even redder, "Drink a little water, it will make you feel better."
Hashira passed the bamboo tube, looked up at the peers in front of him, and said in a dry voice, "Hey, what do you think we can do to achieve world peace?"
The Little Thousand Hands were stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting that they would be asked such a topic, but obviously this question did not require much thinking. At that moment, half of the outspoken peers answered in unison - "World peace? Why should we do that?" Are the Uchihas dead?"
Then the other half added, "The trouble-making Kaguya clan must also be put to death."
"That's right, those guys are also madmen. There is no way to survive in a world with madmen."
Hashirama: ...Excuse me, just pretend I didn't ask.
Hashirama sighed and couldn't help but think of what Ling said - [As long as ninjas still exist and continue to perform their duties, there will be no peace like you mentioned. 】
[Why does performing your duties as a ninja prevent peace from coming? 】
Hashirama's mind was in chaos and he couldn't figure it out, but he knew that Ling could say such words, which meant that the other party had a more comprehensive understanding of "Peace" than he did.
[We need to become stronger faster. Only in this way can we ensure that we will not lose our lives during the questioning...] Thinking of this, Zhu Jian thought of his malfunctioning perception again, and his whole person became frustrated. [How about letting Yi Brother, can you ask for me?No, no, Brother Yi will complain to his father...
Wow, no, I still have to become stronger first - but with so many wars, will that Uchiha Ling die before I can successfully grow up?After all, a war madman like him would not give up any opportunity to go to the battlefield...]
Seeing that Hashirama was in a state of wandering mind again, Senju Hongichi couldn't help but slapped Hashirama on the back hard, knocking him to the ground. "If you can still run, come with us and ask for help. If you can't, just follow us." Find a place to hide yourself, and stop saying your stupid things here and being in a daze!"
Hashirama glanced at Senju Koichi with a resentful look, and got up from the ground with a grin on his face, "You are so mean, I will leave... But with this feeling, Uchiha Ling is really scary."
"Have you met the executioner?!"
Hashirama glanced at Senju Momo who looked a little excited and nodded, "Well, when I just left the frontal battlefield, I bumped into him who was going to sabotage the logistics. Because I couldn't feel the malice, I ran away quite well. Embarrassing - if it weren't for the large-scale ninjutsu that interfered with his perception, I guess I would have died this time."
"No malice? Impossible, right?" Senju Hongichi looked quite surprised, "How can a guy who can sneak into the rear with a clear mind and slaughter all the wounded before the war start have no malice towards our clan?"
Hashirama thought about the situation seriously and shook his head, "Don't say malicious, except for the moment when we met, I didn't even feel the murderous intention afterwards. It's so bad that it must be... ah?"
"What?" Senju Momoka immediately approached, "Did you discover the executioner's weakness?"
"Eh? Hmm... no, I just remembered that I had felt murderous intent before..." Hashirama muttered, looking a little suspicious, "Does that mean it was normal for him to have murderous intent before taking action? I can escape. Is it because he didn’t want to kill me at all this time? But it doesn’t make sense? He clearly said last time that he would not let me go next time..."
Seeing that the stupid son of the patriarch's family started to talk nonsense again, the little Qianju present looked at each other, left him behind and ran towards the nearest gathering point in a tacit understanding.
Hashirama was puzzled, but after using his peripheral vision to see the figures of his companions leaving without hesitation, he immediately came back to his senses and stepped forward to follow, "Eh -? No, just wait for me!"
"That's great, Hashirama, you're fine too," Senju Momoka's eyes were still red, but her voice sounded more relaxed, "This way, there will be more people of our generation!"
Senju Hongichi also seemed to be relieved, looking at the direction where Hashirama came from with vigilance, "I really don't know how that evil star came in without anyone noticing. There should be warning techniques behind him." The style comes..."
Hashirama put his hands on his knees, breathing heavily, and felt that his physical strength was about to reach its limit, but after hearing Senju Hongichi's words, he couldn't help but look up, "Huh... what evil star?"
"It's that Uchiha Ling. After the battle broke out, we originally wanted to give priority to evacuating the wounded, but in the end, we bumped into him as he came out of the wounded shelter..."
Hashirama's breath froze and his pupils shrank suddenly, "...Have everyone who was healing been killed?"
Both Senju Hongichi and Senju Moka fell into silence, but sometimes, silence is the best answer.
Hashirama couldn't help but clenched his fists, but he knew that if it were him, there was a high probability that he would not hold back on those who had lost their mobility but were still a threat, but he was still upset in his heart——
[Why do we have to do such meaningless things to perpetuate our hatred for each other?Why can't everyone understand each other a little bit?As long as someone takes the first step, peace will come. Is it wrong to want peace? 】
"Hey, Hashirama, are you okay?" Hiroshi Senju stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Hashirama, "I know you are very tired, but we can no longer mourn the passing of our clan here. We must at least be grateful for the fact that we are still alive. What do the tribesmen do?”
Senju Momo took out a bottle of water and handed it to Hashirama, her eyes looked even redder, "Drink a little water, it will make you feel better."
Hashira passed the bamboo tube, looked up at the peers in front of him, and said in a dry voice, "Hey, what do you think we can do to achieve world peace?"
The Little Thousand Hands were stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting that they would be asked such a topic, but obviously this question did not require much thinking. At that moment, half of the outspoken peers answered in unison - "World peace? Why should we do that?" Are the Uchihas dead?"
Then the other half added, "The trouble-making Kaguya clan must also be put to death."
"That's right, those guys are also madmen. There is no way to survive in a world with madmen."
Hashirama: ...Excuse me, just pretend I didn't ask.
Hashirama sighed and couldn't help but think of what Ling said - [As long as ninjas still exist and continue to perform their duties, there will be no peace like you mentioned. 】
[Why does performing your duties as a ninja prevent peace from coming? 】
Hashirama's mind was in chaos and he couldn't figure it out, but he knew that Ling could say such words, which meant that the other party had a more comprehensive understanding of "Peace" than he did.
[We need to become stronger faster. Only in this way can we ensure that we will not lose our lives during the questioning...] Thinking of this, Zhu Jian thought of his malfunctioning perception again, and his whole person became frustrated. [How about letting Yi Brother, can you ask for me?No, no, Brother Yi will complain to his father...
Wow, no, I still have to become stronger first - but with so many wars, will that Uchiha Ling die before I can successfully grow up?After all, a war madman like him would not give up any opportunity to go to the battlefield...]
Seeing that Hashirama was in a state of wandering mind again, Senju Hongichi couldn't help but slapped Hashirama on the back hard, knocking him to the ground. "If you can still run, come with us and ask for help. If you can't, just follow us." Find a place to hide yourself, and stop saying your stupid things here and being in a daze!"
Hashirama glanced at Senju Koichi with a resentful look, and got up from the ground with a grin on his face, "You are so mean, I will leave... But with this feeling, Uchiha Ling is really scary."
"Have you met the executioner?!"
Hashirama glanced at Senju Momo who looked a little excited and nodded, "Well, when I just left the frontal battlefield, I bumped into him who was going to sabotage the logistics. Because I couldn't feel the malice, I ran away quite well. Embarrassing - if it weren't for the large-scale ninjutsu that interfered with his perception, I guess I would have died this time."
"No malice? Impossible, right?" Senju Hongichi looked quite surprised, "How can a guy who can sneak into the rear with a clear mind and slaughter all the wounded before the war start have no malice towards our clan?"
Hashirama thought about the situation seriously and shook his head, "Don't say malicious, except for the moment when we met, I didn't even feel the murderous intention afterwards. It's so bad that it must be... ah?"
"What?" Senju Momoka immediately approached, "Did you discover the executioner's weakness?"
"Eh? Hmm... no, I just remembered that I had felt murderous intent before..." Hashirama muttered, looking a little suspicious, "Does that mean it was normal for him to have murderous intent before taking action? I can escape. Is it because he didn’t want to kill me at all this time? But it doesn’t make sense? He clearly said last time that he would not let me go next time..."
Seeing that the stupid son of the patriarch's family started to talk nonsense again, the little Qianju present looked at each other, left him behind and ran towards the nearest gathering point in a tacit understanding.
Hashirama was puzzled, but after using his peripheral vision to see the figures of his companions leaving without hesitation, he immediately came back to his senses and stepped forward to follow, "Eh -? No, just wait for me!"
