The main Hokage man will only hinder my speed in making hand seals

As power poured in, Tobirama's mind gradually became confused.

He watched Qinghe's lips opening and closing, as if telling him something.

But he couldn't hear any sound and couldn't understand any meaning.

Time has lost its sense of existence, as if it were a sea of ​​change, and yet also as if it was just a moment.

Everything was broken down into gold, and the information they conveyed invaded his consciousness.

Born into this world, dissolved into this world.

No, I exist...

What is [right]? What is [I]?

〖…Good boy, come back…〗

〖…come back to my arms…〗

who is it? Who is speaking?

"Moshimoshi? Tobirama? It's dawn."

"Are you going to die? Then I'll go find Hashirama to collect your body, okay?"

The confused consciousness finally broke free from the gold, and Tobirama grabbed the thing that was poking his arm from time to time.

Qinghe let go of the branch in his hand and took two steps towards Tobirama: "Tell me your name."

"..." Tobirama sat up slowly and turned to look at her slowly.

The name...

He held his forehead, trying to ease the tingling in his brain: "Tobirama...Senju Tobirama."

Qinghe applauded and congratulated him: "Very good, it seems that the first step has been successful."

"Two out of five, a little worse than expected. How do you feel now?"

"...It's bad." Tobirama's reaction was several beats slow.

He felt as if his body and soul were separated, and now he had an illusion that he couldn't control.

But besides this, he had another wonderful feeling.

Tobirama put his hands down and stared expressionlessly at Haruka who was squatting next to him.

She didn't seem to be affected at all, and didn't look like someone who had just used up nearly half of her strength.

It’s so thin… maybe he could easily break her slender neck with just his hand.

Unlike before, now there is a high probability that you can give it a try.

Tobirama closed his eyes and shook off those distracting thoughts.

He had to repeat himself: "It's bad. Very bad."

It was like dying completely, with the soul and consciousness almost completely gone.

Possessing this kind of power might not be something to be happy about.

"What should I do next?" Tobirama asked her.

He vaguely remembered that she seemed to have said something to him, but now he couldn't remember it at all.

It seemed like something particularly important, but what did she say?

Qinghe still smiled and replied calmly, "No more."

Everything that needs to be prepared has been prepared, and now they just have to wait.

“???” Tobirama was a little confused. Is she so casual?

He still has many unanswered questions.

For example, why should she share her power with him?

What message had she been trying to give him while he was unconscious?

And that strange voice, [come back]?

Who is he calling? Him or her?

"The destiny you mentioned before..." Is she going to rewrite her own destiny?

But, what fate did she have to resist?

Qinghe put her finger on his lips to stop him from asking more questions: "Be good, you're not likable if you're too long-winded."

Her fingertips were slightly cool, with a faint scent.

It seems a bit...

Boom, boom, boom.

Tobirama pressed his chest. What is this? Hey...isn't this too outrageous?

Qinghe took his hand back and explained nonchalantly: "Well, it's just a side effect. Just try to overcome it."

It was just that the separated power was responding to her. Once he was fully adapted, he should not have similar illusions anymore.

Tobirama looked away in embarrassment and no longer looked at her.

He gritted his teeth and asked, "Why didn't you tell me before?"

He thought he had fallen to this level.

"Huh? It's just a small problem, not important." Qinghe chuckled indifferently.

She stood up and brushed off the grass on her pants, then stepped across the doorway on the ground. "Please clean yourself up. I'll go back first."

Only then did Tobirama realize that his clothes looked like they had been soaked in blood.

It is not difficult to imagine the pain his body was going through during the time he lost consciousness.

Had she been here guarding him all night?

Realizing that he was daydreaming again, Tobirama really wanted to punch himself.

What's the difference between this kind of power and a curse? No wonder she doesn't want it.

Thinking of this, Tobirama suddenly realized.

"...I see." He knew what he should do.

On the other side, in an inn in Konoha.

The bustling street and the silent lobby are divided into two worlds, separated by only a door.

Madara was sitting in the lobby on the first floor, exuding a low-pressure aura.

"Um... Madara, how about you relax a little?" Hashirama smiled at him in a flattering manner.

If Ban continues to stand on the first floor like this, the boss and passers-by will be scared to tears.

This isn't the way he worries about people.

Besides, shouldn't Tobirama's situation be more dangerous than Haruwa's?

Ban glanced to the side, puzzled and a little angry: "Why are you still here?"

"Haha." Hashirama laughed awkwardly: "My previous place to live is gone. I can only stay in a hotel temporarily."

Didn't we all meet on the first floor yesterday afternoon? Why is Ban still asking like that? So cold.

"Well, if you don't trust Tobirama, you should trust Haruka."

He consoled Madara: "It was common for us to go on missions and not go home for several months. This is just one night."

If I have to say, Hashirama was actually a little worried that Tobirama had been beaten to death by Haruwa...Isn't that right?

"You don't understand at all." Madara still didn't relax.

Hashirama had no idea how much trouble Haruwa could throw at him in one night.

She said she was going out for a walk, but she walked all night? It was really hard to guard against.

Madara felt that he was going to let Izuna down.

"Good morning." Haruka greeted Madara naturally, as if he had just come back from a walk.

Madara stared closely behind her, and fortunately, he didn't find anything that was an eyesore.

As long as she didn't pick up things randomly, he could finally relax a little.

In order to be completely relieved, Madara asked Haruka: "Why did you stay out all night? What did you do?"

"Hmm..." Haruka was organizing his words in his mind.

They didn't do anything, they just made an appointment to meet and then exchanged ideas in a quiet place.

Then Tobirama fainted, and she waited for him to wake up.

Qinghe thought for a while and simply summarized it: "Date."

“???” Madara was greatly shocked and was unable to recover for a long time.

He was silent for a long time, and suddenly laughed with an ambiguous meaning: "Ha."

Forget it, today is a good day, suitable for killing.

Hashirama quickly grabbed Madara who was standing up and walking out: "Wait a minute! Madara, what are you going to do?"

"Take a walk." Madara couldn't wait to go out for a walk.

"Wait a minute, I..." Hashirama couldn't think of a reason, so he could only look at Haruka for help: "Haruka is really good at joking. By the way, where's Tobirama?"

Don't come back! Please don't come back, Tobirama!

"What's wrong?" As luck would have it, Tobirama just came back at this time.

He looked at Madara and Hashirama who were entangled together in confusion.

What? Is Big Brother going to ask for an alliance again like before?

Haruka explained to Tobirama: "They are looking for you."

"Something?" Tobirama was even more confused. Madara was looking for him? This was too ridiculous.

Hashirama desperately winked at Tobirama: "Nothing, Haruka was just joking."

"Tobirama, why didn't you come back last night?"

Tobirama looked at Haruka beside him puzzledly: "What did you say?"

Why did he feel like Madara was going to grind him to dust?

"Let's talk about last night's date." Qinghe thought his summary was concise and clear.

"..." Tobirama looked at her deeply.

Although it was okay to use this word, did she really have to kill him in this way?

"We chatted normally for a while, and then I fainted." Tobirama briefly recounted what happened last night.

Qinghe spread his hands with an expression that said, "See, that's it."

"Yes, right."

Make an appointment to meet and then do something afterwards - a date, no problem.

"You guys are so weird." Haruwa looked at Madara and Hashirama with a complicated expression.

She ignored their hesitant expressions and started to arrange the next itinerary while everyone was there.

"Madara, shall we go back tomorrow?"

Madara suppressed his murderous intent towards Tobirama and nodded in agreement: "Okay."

Qinghe continued to ask the next person: "Is two days enough? Can you find the way?"

Tobirama made a rough estimate and felt that Konoha's affairs were not that troublesome, especially since Hashirama was still here.

So he nodded as well: "That's enough, I can find it."

"Ah?" Hashirama blinked blankly. No? What was going on?

"..." Madara sighed helplessly and closed his eyes in pain.

Sure enough, when he wasn't watching her, she started picking up strange things at home.

I hope Izuna can hold on after hearing the news.