The Unholy Man of the Warring States Period [Naruto]

After struggling several times but unable to break free, Izayoi reluctantly gave up the struggle. She fell back in despair. Fortunately, Hashirama didn't go any further, so she could finally feel a little more at ease.

Hashirama put his hands flat, holding a bright flame in his generous palm, unshakable, as steady as a mountain.

Izayoi stared at the perfectly shaped flame seedlings and sighed inaudibly.

"What are you thinking about? He always looks so pitiful and pitiful, which makes me feel guilty."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Hey, I heard everything Butterfly said behind her back. Does she think I always abduct you to do bad things?"

Hashirama's fingers took turns to be retracted and released, and the flames passed over the five fingers one by one, but they were still as steady as a fake.

Izayoi looked at Homura in trance. She has never seen such a stable light source here. Oh, the sun doesn’t count. If you read and write under such stable light, your eyes will not be easily dry.

"Don't you use wood to escape? Why do you also use fire to escape?"

Hashirama laughed, and the edge of his palm trembled slightly, and one, two, three, four, five flames sprouted from his fingertips at the same time.

"Does it look good?"

"...It looks good. But..."

The palm of the hand shook again, and the color of the flame changed, showing five colors of red, yellow, blue, white and green in sequence.

"Look, the attributes change."

The fingers are changing in cycles, and the flames on the fingertips are constantly changing, making people dizzy.

Izayoi rubbed his eyes, trying to get a closer look. Hashirama pulled the person back into his arms and said softly: "Don't get too close. This is still fire after all."

"I'll slow down. This is a change of form."

The top of the flame seedlings seemed to be lifted up by invisible threads, stretching longer and thinner, almost touching the roof.

Izayoi raised his head as he did so, worried that the house he had finally built would be set on fire, so he quickly shouted to stop.

"Okay, okay! I understand."

"Understood? Then you try?"

Try and die. She only has Yin attributes, can she light a will-o'-the-wisp?

Izayoi pretended to cough and avoided the question sheepishly.

"How could I do this?"

"Someone walked over the waterfall in front of me before, and she even ordered me to disappear in front of her quickly."

forgotten! There's also this! She showed off her strength in front of the Ninja God...

Izayoi turned around in shock. Now that I mention this, does Hashirama want to settle the score with the Queen?

Hashirama straightened her shoulders, held down the right hand with the beads in one hand, and placed it tightly on the back of her waist with the other. He felt that the body under his palm was trembling, as if he were a baby bird caught in someone's hand, weak and pitiful, allowing others to play with it.

But in his eyes, except for the places where he was touched, the figures close at hand began to fade away. It's not the illusion of starlight penetrating the body, but the ominous feeling of rising black mist.

Two inhuman images appear in the same person. Even though he knew thousands of ninjutsu, none of them could achieve such an effect.

Frustration came over him, and Hashirama suddenly felt a headache. He hadn't encountered such a difficult situation for a long, long time. You can also have a thrilling battle against a strong enemy. But facing Izayoi, he neither could nor dared to push too hard.

The venue was right, the time was right, just the two of them. Taohua will not let the butterflies come up without anyone interfering. The person is in his arms and has no ability to resist his own yang chakra. Just coax her a little more, say a few more nice words, make jokes, pretend to be pitiful, or kneel at her feet and pray like before.

Izayoi will definitely relent. Don't say it out loud, just observe her expressions and movements. The eyes that dare not meet each other hide unspeakable secrets; the figure that forgets to leave contains unconscious attachment; even without expressing anything, he knows that Izayoi has always been sad in his heart.

She trusted herself so much that she even told the secrets in the myth. The speed with which Tobirama replied was a testament to the importance of her words.

Hashirama let out a long sigh, let go of his restrained hands, and lay helplessly on the ground. He wanted to spread his limbs and let go completely. Unexpectedly, this place was his carefully designed secret base, a secret room specially used to coax Izayoi, and it couldn't accommodate his long hands and legs. In the end, he could only huddle up in a ball, occupying most of the space.

When he let go, Izayoi touched his chest and finally felt relieved.

Seeing Hashirama's eyes closed and frowning in distress, he felt heartbroken and had a headache.

"Hashirama-kun."

"Between the columns."

All right. She also sighed, straightened her spacious bed, and sat down next to him.

"Hashirama. Some things, even if you know them, will not change the outcome. Just like a river will always flow into the sea, any obstruction is in vain."

"yes."

Hashirama's tone was frighteningly calm, and he raised his hands to cover his eyes, making it impossible to explore his reaction.

Once a person who is never angry gets angry, it will be inexplicably scary. I was used to seeing him laughing and joking, but his silence at this moment was even more frightening.

If it weren't for the fact that his breath was still steady and warm, Izayoi would have been a little discouraged. But due to various considerations, she couldn't back down here. Even if you are nervous and scared, you still have to face this problem.

Come on! Izayoi. The Uchihas have all made it through, and Hashirama's character is much gentler than them. He doesn't know how to eat people, so what else is he afraid of?

"Hashirama." She whispered his name.

The man lying on the ground was motionless.

"Hashirama." She touched him lightly with her leg.

The man didn't move, but his muscles tensed.

There is a reaction!

Izayoi clenched his fists, bit his lip, closed his eyes, and directly revealed the secret he had kept in his heart that he had never mentioned to anyone.

"I want to go home. No matter what, I have to go back."

Hashirama slowly moved the arm covering his eyes, looking strangely at Izayoi who kept talking with his eyes closed.

Once the secret in his heart was revealed, Izayoi was willing to risk it all, and no longer wanted to keep it secret.

"I'm not from here, and I don't adapt to this world. I've been looking for ways to go back."

"I'm not a powerful person, let alone your so-called noble Lord Ji. I was just pretending to be a deceitful person in order to go back."

"I'm not rescuing people to make everyone's life better. It's just because I can't do much by myself, so I just need some help."

"We are looking for an alliance with Uchiha because they have a weak foundation and are easy to cooperate with. We are looking for you purely because your wood release can be used to stimulate food. Only with food can we have people, and only with people can we have power. Only in this way can we get more money. …”

Izayoi's words became more and more incoherent, and the elegant words he had been using were replaced by a simple and rude tone. This intrigued Hashirama, who had been listening silently.

"I need a lot of money, a lot of money. So that..."

At this point, her thoughts got stuck. She was speechless and thought for a long time, and then suddenly moved her gaze to Hashirama, who had already stood up.

"Can I sail in the water if I learn water escape?"

Hashirama raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you have water-type chakra?"

No. She can only use Yin attributes.

"How about I check it for you. Maybe there is one."

"Use chakra test strips?"

"Test paper? What is that?" Hashirama laughed, showing his white teeth.

Like the clouds opening and the fog dispersing, the condensed atmosphere is once again warmed by the sun.

Under his influence, Izayoi smiled unconsciously.

"A special paper used to test chakra types. Haven't you seen it?"

"Sounds interesting. Next time I talk to Tobirama, maybe he will be more interested. And now, I can directly sense your chakra type."

"Is it okay without test strips?"

Faced with her suspicion, Hashirama directly stretched out his hand and hugged the person over.

"Hmm - let me smell it, today's incense is black... Ouch! Don't fight!"

Izayoi withdrew his vine whip and pushed the approaching head away angrily.

"Be serious!"

"Right away, right away."

Hashirama held her hand, slowly spreading each slender finger, and pressing his own fingers between them.

"Do you want to be a ninja?"

"Can't you learn ninjutsu without becoming a ninja?"

The intertwined fingers were clasped together, palm to palm, forehead to forehead.

Izayoi felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to move away, but was restrained by the arms around her back.

"Be patient for a little while. My perception is not that strong, so I can only figure it out if I get closer."

This is no longer close.

Izayoi couldn't avoid it and felt nervous. He could only avoid Hashirama's approach by closing his eyes.

She heard Hashirama's muffled laughter, rubbing his forehead back and forth.

"Don't be afraid. I won't hurt you. Let me see, um - it's an ordinary person's body, but there is indeed chakra in the meridians. This is very contradictory. Don't worry, let me test it."

Hashirama's actions are as reliable as his promises. The warm chakra did not deliberately invade her body, but surrounded her tightly outside her body.

It's like wearing an extra layer of clothing. The liquid clothing only flows on the surface without much discomfort.

Izayoi opened his eyes and strangely stretched out his hand to touch the extra layer of chakra.

"Like it?"

"Yeah. It's amazing. It's not cold anymore."

of course. This is a shell composed purely of his Yang attribute chakra, with nothing else mixed in. But it was still too difficult to control it without hurting her at all.

Hashirama held her in his arms, his left hand intertwined with her right hand, and his right hand was around her waist. With a little force, before Izayoi even noticed anything, the end of the long tape began to shatter into pieces of lingering black mist.

Nearby, where the palm of his right hand was pressed, there was a cold, icy tingling sensation.

Hashirama tried to thicken the chakra in this area and asked softly: "Does it hurt?"

Izayoi had been frowning since just now, and slowly shook his head after hearing this.

"Fortunately."

This is not a good symptom.

Hashirama immediately withdrew the temptation and gently rubbed his thin waist under his palm.

"I've been sitting for too long. I need to get up and move around every now and then."

"So I can use water-type chakra?"

"Uh-can't."

The gasping reply made Izayoi couldn't help but hit him again.

She had seen him swear so confidently before that she couldn't help but believe it. Sure enough, we can only rely on external force.

Hashirama smiled and helped her straighten the vine whip and cut off the too long tip.

"This length is just right. It's too soft and difficult to swing. Now it's more like a steel whip, soft yet strong, just like you."

"Do not make jokes!"

"Okay, okay! I won't tease you anymore. I just want to make you happy."

Hashirama laughed. He lowered his head and held Izayoi's cheek tenderly.

"I can do water escape, wind escape, fire escape, earth escape, and thunder escape. Don't you want my wood escape? As long as you need it, you can give it to me anytime."

"As long as you take the treatment well."

"Izayoi, I don't care who you are, where you come from, what you have done, or where you are going. Your physical condition cannot be delayed any longer."

"No matter what you want to do, you can only achieve it by having a healthy body, right?"

Izayoi looked at him blankly, with a blush around his eyes.

She tilted her head sharply and asked in a stiff tone: "Even if I take advantage of you, will it be okay?"

"Hahahaha! It's just a house, you can be more greedy. The chakra crystals from last time are very useful, don't take them off again. If you like it, how about I make you a set of chakra jewelry?" Aren’t there still people who want to move here? Are the current townhouses enough? How many more units can I prepare for you? Last time, you also said that you would cultivate fields and dig ditches. Can you let me help? When it can be universally promoted, Let my people also use it. Just use this to pay for the task, okay? Look, I helped you save money. Isn’t that considerate?”

"Enough, enough!"

Izayoi buried his face in his hands and choked with sobs.

"Let your clan come over, I will teach you all what I remember. And Uchiha, don't fight with them anymore. You are brother ninja clan, and it is Black Zetsu who is causing trouble. It wants to release Kaguya on the moon, Generation after generation, Indra is forced to reincarnate and evolve the Samsara Eye. Madara will be deceived, and you will have to break with him completely. You will fight. He will fake death, but you will really die. This is not good, this is simply not possible. That's not right! I don't want you to die..."

Tears flowed uncontrollably from the palms of my hands. The results of the trial far exceeded his expectations.

He just wanted to protect her and didn't want to see her sad.

Hashirama hugged Izayoi tightly and kept whispering comfort.

"Okay, okay. I won't die. I am the God of Ninja. No one can defeat me. Black Zetsu, right? I will find a way to solve it. Ninja, well, ninja actually relies heavily on intelligence to fight. As long as you know The characteristics of this thing can set up a fatal situation against it. So you don’t have to worry too much. The news you told me is very important, not only me, but even Madara, he will definitely thank you when the time comes."

"It's really not good to die."

"not good."

"It's not good to fight either."

"It's really not good."

"But I know that some things can only be achieved by fighting."

"I can fight for you."

Izayoi put down his palm and looked at him sadly but firmly.

"No, there's really no need for that."

"Please leave me alone for a while. Don't tell Butterfly and Taohua. I want to be quiet."

Hashirama looked straight at her, leaned down and kissed the corner of her lips.

"I'm downstairs. I'll pick you up later. Don't leave alone."