Take a look at the blind Uchiha

Chapter 332 Giant Tree

Wa Jian watched Thousand-Armed Buddha Jian silently put on his coat and brave the cold wind and leave the house after hugging them, feeling even more worried in his heart.

He clearly understands his father's difficulties at this time - not only is he unclear about Tobirama's position, but also because of his identity at this time, he has to consider the impact of each of his actions...

[It would have been nice if I hadn't had the playful idea at that time and helped Tobirama to persuade him...] Wajama lowered his head, holding back tears, [Senju Wama, what the hell are you doing, you useless thing? What are you doing? 】

"It would be fine if I didn't go shopping and just did what Tobirama-san said," Itama raised his hand to wipe away his tears, "It's all my fault for being disobedient..."

"Itarama, it's not your fault. It was me who suggested going to Uchiha to watch the fireworks, so I can't blame you." Hashirama sat up from the mess with a pale face and staggered out, "I'll put the door on He was brought back by chance... No matter what happens, I will definitely bring him back."

"Brother!" Wajama quickly stood up and grabbed Hashirama, "Do you want all of Tobirama's efforts to be in vain?"

"Then what should I do! Do you want me to ignore Tobirama!" Hashirama almost roared, "That's my brother! How could I-"

"That's my brother too!" Tobirama shouted back with a higher voice than Hashirama, "Brother, you are always like this! You always do things without considering the consequences! Don't you really understand why Brother Tobirama is doing this? Do it!"

Hashirama was stunned by Wajama's yelling. Just as he was about to say something, he panicked at Wajama's tears. He awkwardly wiped his brother's tears, "Don't cry, Wajama, don't cry...Brother, think again." There are other ways, think of other ways, don’t cry..."

Itama, who had been holding back from crying, finally burst into tears, "I will definitely be obedient in the future and never mess around again. It's good for everyone. Let my brother come back - I will be a good boy from now on..." …”

Let my brother come back.

These words with a cry sound completely drained away all the strength from Hashirama's body. If he hadn't supported Wajian's shoulders to receive some strength, he would have fallen to the ground on the spot.

[What stupid things have I done? 】

Hashirama stood there with empty eyes, feeling that all the sounds were moving away from him, and the feeling of powerlessness that felt like his heart was being tightly grasped once again spread throughout his body.

[I was too naive, it was my fault. I should be the one left behind and the one who should die...Why should Tobirama take the responsibility for me?What on earth am I doing?What do I want to do?I clearly——】

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Hashirama's reaction was a little slow and he glanced at Wa Jian's horrified expression, fixating on the broken blood stains on the ground. He subconsciously raised his hand to wipe it on the end of his nose, and then stared at the scarlet hand full of it and was stunned - he What's wrong?

Hashirama was still here, unresponsive, but Wama in front of him was scared to death. Just after Itama started crying, Hashirama's face became paler and paler as if he had lost his soul, but he soon returned. His veins were bulging, his face was red, and he ended up with a nosebleed - the most important thing was that no matter how hard he pushed or shouted, there was no response at all!

"Brother, take a deep breath! No matter what you are thinking about, stop it quickly! Brother! Can you hear me?" Wasama was so anxious that his forehead was sweating. He shook the stunned Hashirama and turned his head, "Itama! Stop crying and go find Father! Hurry! Brother is not in the right state!"

The frightened Itama immediately got up and ran out with tears streaming down his face. However, the moment he stepped out of the door, he was hit by the sudden burst of chakra behind him and flew out. He rolled around a few times in disgrace before getting up in panic. He looked behind him, but his expression went blank for a moment - where is his house?Why did it become a tree?

Naturally, such a big movement could not be concealed from the Thousand-Armed Buddha Room, which was not far away. After the giant tree took shape, he appeared again in his courtyard within a few breaths. First, he pulled the stunned young son up from the ground, and then Then he asked urgently, "What's going on? Where are Hashirama and the others?"

Itama pointed to the house blankly, and Aba couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

Thousand-Armed Buddhama could only raise his voice and speak, "Hashirama! Wakama! How are you doing?"

"I'm fine! But the elder brother fainted!" The voice coming from the giant tree in the tile room was a bit muffled, but it was not difficult to hear the cry inside, "And there are branches growing behind the elder brother! It seems that he has become a vegetative state!"

Just after hearing these words, Thousand-Armed Buddha Jian's face that was full of clouds showed a hint of joy, but he quickly suppressed the joy and spoke to comfort, "Wajian, stay there and don't leave." Move, I'll come find you soon!"

While Buddha was working hard to cut down the tree and try to rescue his son, the tribesmen living nearby also arrived quickly. One or two people looked at the big tree that destroyed the house of the head of the family and started talking about it.

"What a blessing to the clan, what a blessing to the clan!" After understanding the situation here, a Qianju with white hair and beard said with unfailing joy on his face, "Buddha, you really have a good son! And like this If so, I think Tobirama, who used himself as a guide to completely help his elder brother inspire the power in his blood, can rest in peace under the Nine Springs, right?"

"Brother Tobirama is not dead!" Itama stared at the tribesman who spoke with tears in his eyes, "You are not welcome in my home, get out!"

It’s just that the tribesman who spoke didn’t pay much attention to Itama’s crying exhortation, and continued to talk to the tribesmen around him, “Oh - it’s a pity for Tobirama. He is obviously such a smart child, but he can still do it in that situation. Make the right decision..."

【Tobirama?Ah, by the way, I want to save Tobirama...] Hashirama, who had just been dug out from the center of the giant tree, was in a daze. He still couldn't hear any sound with his ears. He could only see his father still in his blurred vision. My younger brother's face was full of worry, "I must find a way to bring Tobirama back..."

Hashirama tried to tell his family what he was thinking several times, but he only came out with some meaningless syllables, so he quickly stopped talking in vain and tried to get up, but soon fell back because of the weakness of his arms and legs, and even I started to feel breathless due to this simple movement.

He was panting rapidly and felt his eyes going dark, but even so, he still used all his strength to raise his hands and tightly grasp the front of Thousand-Hand Buddha Room, wanting to express his urgency - "Don't surround me. , why are you surrounding me?I'm not important at all. Go save Tobirama and find a way to save Tobirama...]

But when all his efforts were not understood, and he even heard that his tribe not only did not worry about Tobirama's unknown life and death, but instead said words such as "death is worthy" and "death is glorious", even if Hashirama has already It was because the bloodline suddenly awakened was so dry that he still shed tears.

[It shouldn’t be like this, how could it be like this?That's my fault - so please, do whatever you need to do to me, save Tobirama... don't let my fault take away his life, it's not him who deserves death. 】

Full of worry and sadness, Hashirama finally couldn't resist the physical exhaustion and closed his eyelids feebly, his consciousness falling into a groggy darkness.

The following content can be skipped - the author has something to say that he can't write down but wants to say, so he puts it here without affecting the plot.

I felt a little bit when I wrote this paragraph today. The more I understand the original work, the more I realize that the love of the Senju family is not inferior to that of the Uchiha. It's just that the Uchiha concentrated this love on a few people, while the Senju family focused this love on a few people. Love is given to everyone.

Hashirama is one of the best. It can be seen from his willingness to suppress the blood feud between the two clans when the Uchiha was completely inferior, to prevent the clansmen from taking revenge, and to establish diplomatic relations with the Uchiha and establish peace. , to love everyone equally.

For this reason, in the end, he was even able to bear the pain of killing his best friend with his own hands for the sake of so-called peace, and said such indifferent words as "I will not let anyone threaten the village, whether he is a brother or a friend."

But he was completely different from this at the beginning. At that time, he was just a man who would fight because of his father's indifference to Wajian's death. He would hold the body of his young brother and cry in grief because of the tragic death. He would be determined because he did not want to repeat the tragedy. He was just an older brother who established peace to protect his younger brother. Even the paranoia he showed at that time was no different from the Uchiha who lost his brother...

So Hashirama, what changed you and made you forget that you originally just wanted a small place to protect your brother, instead of selflessly protecting everyone?