"We're here!"
After experiencing a turbulent era of war, this small family with only a few cats and kittens left finally fled to the outside of the village.
They have always been grateful to the Senju clan.
If it weren't for the time when he was being chased by the Hyūga clan ninjas, he would have met Hashirama Senju, who helped him.
Their family, which was already very small, might only have one or two people left to survive.
By then, with the passage of time, they may completely disappear into history.
"Master Hashirama!!!"
At this moment, a sharp-eyed tribesman saw the familiar figure at the entrance of the village ahead.
"Hey, here we are!"
When Hashirama Senju saw these guys with shiny black hair and sparkling teeth coming, he also laughed.
"You are finally here. Welcome, welcome to the village."
Looking at Senju Hashirama, who was still so kind and familiar, they let go of the last bit of worry.
"As soon as we heard about the call you made, Master Hashirama, we rushed here immediately."
"Thank you for trusting me. Come on, I'll take you in."
Hashirama laughed and helped these guys with watermelon heads to move things into the village.
"That's great. I'm really looking forward to it!"
"It's amazing that ninjas like us can become neighbors with the Senju and Uchiha clans."
"Yeah, it makes my blood boil just thinking about it."
"Oh, brother, did you pick someone up?"
Senju Tobirama, whose eyes were a little sore from studying at home, walked out of the house, rubbing his eyes while basking in the sun, and saw his eldest brother and a few boys with watermelon heads walking into the village.
"Tobirama-sama!"
These ninjas also remembered Tobirama and greeted him respectfully.
"You are all from the Might clan, right?"
Senju Tobirama looked at the ninjas in front of him. Although their current strength was not that great, they were all full of enthusiasm and had their own unique hairstyles, which really made people feel like they were seeing something.
If it weren't for me and my elder brother, who happened to come across them and rescued them from the hands of the Hyūga clan.
Perhaps, by the time they join Konoha, the only branch left will be Might Dai and Might Guy.
"Welcome, welcome. Well, let's put it this way.
Now that we are all members of the same village, we shouldn't make obvious divisions among families."
"The location and house over there are both great, and nobody's living there yet, so I'll lend it to you guys to live in first."
"Thank you, Master Tobirama! We will definitely stay in the village and contribute our part to the village!"
Looking at these guys enthusiastically following their eldest brother to the house he pointed in the direction of, a sly smile appeared on Tobirama's face.
That side is closer to Uchiha. Later, I will guide the ninjas of the Might family and tell them to sweat and strive to bloom their youth.
Will these guys produce a wonderful chemical reaction with the Uchiha ninjas?
Tobirama didn't know, but he wanted to see.
Maybe it will work wonders.
Watching his eldest brother walking away with the few remaining ninjas of the Might family, Tobirama stretched and walked back home.
My eldest sister-in-law, Uzumaki Mito, has become increasingly lazy recently. She sits in the yard every day basking in the sun with a big belly.
But now she is the darling of the whole family—no, the whole village.
Tobirama looked around the village carefully. The baby that his sister-in-law Uzumaki Mito would give birth to in a few days would probably be the first newborn in the village.
While Tobirama was busy, Momoka had also moved in. While taking care of Tobirama's daily life, she was also helping to take care of the entire family.
Tobirama always felt that she was envious of her sister-in-law Uzumaki Mito's belly sometimes, and at night, she sounded very resentful when she heard her voice.
But when it comes to having children, if both parties are in good health, it really depends on fate.
Sometimes, the more you want something, the less you get it.
"So, if the few remaining ninjas from the Might family have joined the village, who will be next?"
Tobirama didn't think any more about it. No matter who came to the village, he had to accept the arrangements obediently.
Soon after, Might's family settled down.
The eldest brother, Hashirama, took Uchiha Izuna to the Daimyo.
They had to obtain the legal title of the established village from the Daimyo, the nominal ruler of the Land of Fire.
And, by the way, they would receive a large annual financial grant from the Daimyo to expand and maintain the village.
When the village openly sent Uchiha Izuna and Senju Hashirama to the Daimyo, the Daimyo had already received the news.
I heard that these guys had actually put aside the hatred that had lasted for so many years, united together, and built a common village, and now they came to me to ask for recognition.
The rage in Daimyo's heart was burning like crazy.
Once again, with a strong sense of reluctance, he asked the people around him.
"Senju Hashirama is known as the God of Shinobi. Could it be that Uchiha Madara alone cannot defeat him, or that the entire Uchiha clan cannot defeat him?
Even if all the other ninjas were combined, they wouldn't be able to defeat him?"
After a moment of silence, the person next to him responded in a soft voice.
"Lord Daimyo, if it was in the past, there might still be a chance.
But now, the strongest Hashirama Senju and Uchiha Madara, have joined forces.
I'm afraid there really is no one in the Land of Fire's ninja world who can defeat them."
The Daimyo sighed. He knew the strength of many ninjas, but he still couldn't imagine what kind of person Hashirama Senju was.
How could he create such a vast forest by himself in an instant?
Moreover, the forest is still outside his Daimyo Mansion, alive and well and lush.
Its vitality is extremely tenacious. Ordinary woodcutters would chop wood for half a day, and their axes would become blunt and could not make a big cut.
Moreover, when I went to check again the next day, the cut on the tree had quickly healed.
It would be difficult to clear this forest except by fire.
Hey, why don't these ninjas just continue to immerse themselves in the vortex of hatred and kill each other so that he can continue to control them secretly?
Senju Hashirama, Senju Hashirama!
The Daimyo stood up and walked towards his treasure house with a hunched back.
Even the famous God of Shinobi, Senju Hashirama, has come. Can I let him go back empty-handed?
*****
You can read 30 advanced chapters on my Patreon.
Thank you for your support, and have a great day!
patreon.com/Izanami_no_Mikoto