
The sun went down, and the battle was almost over.
The Battle of Ninjutsu had ended at that moment, and it gradually turned into a physical confrontation.
Masahiko did not have time to think about his three students. In the face of Madara's relentless attacks, Masahiko's physical strength seemed to reach its limit.
“Oh man…! if I had just started training my body faster.” Masahiko sighed in his heart.
He could only feel grateful to his student for losing that bet and for Madara, who was having problems with his eyes.
Even though he was facing death head-on, Masahiko remained calm, as he could see that the Senju had managed to win.
In the distance, Uchiha Izuna was fighting Tobirama.
Clang
The sound of their swords clashing resounded throughout the battlefield. Tobirama seems to win in this battle.
Clang
Izuna's sword suddenly broke; tobirama benefited because he used Masahiko's Raijin No Kin for him.
Desperate, Izuna could only use his Genjutsu to dodge Tobirama's attack, Tobirama's movements halted because of it, and Izuna managed to dodge the falling sword.
“Huge Fireball Katon!”
Facing the incoming fireball, Tobirama used a signature, “Dragon Air-Suiton Bomb!”
Both of their Jutsu collided. The explosion of water and fire created a mist, which obscured their view.
Tobirama threw some Kunai, but Izuna dodged and blocked him with half of her broken sword using the Sharingan.
“Sial! My eyes had already reached their limit.” As he barely managed to avoid Kunai, he suddenly realized that one of them had a strange symbol on it.
“Flying Thunder God!” tobirama shouted, crossing the plains.
“Of course, here it is..” murmured Masahiko, “This is finally...”
Initially facing Masahiko, Madara stopped his attack, his eyes now fixated on his brother.
Masahiko saw that his story seemed to be returning to the right track. Thus, he could not help but sit on the ground regardless of the situation around him. Tired, relieved, excited, she had mixed feelings that she could not express, but Masahiko knew one thing, she really needed to put her butt on the ground, and rest for a moment.
“This fight is the most dangerous fight I have ever faced, if it continues for only 10 minutes, I will absolutely die ..”
Masahiko shook his head, then smiled bitterly, “I've never fought this serious fight, all I've done in my entire life has been to escape using my perceptual abilities, but this time.”.
Masahiko fainted for a moment, thinking about this, but he suddenly realized that he could no longer see Madara. He turned around to see the latter rushing towards Tobirama while using some signatures.
“Sial! It's bad! Hashirama is not here, no one can stop his attack, but I.” Masahiko was terrified, he gathered all his strength to rise up and help Tobirama.
Suddenly, he heard a familiar voice coming out from the side of the battlefield, “Mokuton-Wall of Tree!”
“Ahh... So this is really the end..” His ass, which was half a step lifted off the ground, fell back. Hashirama's stupid voice sounded at that moment as if it was the voice of an angel!
Masahiko sat there for the rest of the battle; he saw the Uchiha slowly collapsing. And watching the fight between Hashirama and Madara, then he saw the latter retreat, crying his brother Izuna.
“Truely, even with such a huge profit, Hashirama still let Madara escape, Ahhh.
Masahiko remembered carefully what he had done in the past few years, looking for the thing that caused this change, looking for the thing that caused him to go through this crisis!
“Did this happen because I forced Hashirama to study the ascetic Mode earlier?” Masahiko muttered, “I hope if the system can give me more explanation ..” Masahiko then looked back and saw Sora was unconscious and sealed by the release of Hashirama wood.
The battle had ended, Madara had escaped, and Hashirama had come to meet Masahiko.
Masahiko shook his head and teased him, “I'm fine, you haven't gotten rid of me..” He didn't explain his appearance and then asked. “What's with Sora?”
When Masahiko asked this, Hashirama replied with some confusion, “I don't know either.. Sora suddenly went crazy! He attacked me on the street, and he kept muttering about how he had always been an Uchiha.”
“But that's impossible. Both of his parents are from Senju. Also, I don't feel any Genjutsu being placed on her.”
Masahiko was suddenly startled, then in a loud voice, “Could it be the Kotomatsukami technique?”
Hashirama asked, “What god?”
(T/N: The Kotomatsukami: Literally means: Honorable Heavenly Deity.)
“Ah... Forget it, on second thought, it could not be that technique.” Masahiko answered explaining his thoughts. “If one of the Uchiha somehow managed to awaken the technique, they would not use it on Sora, but on Hashirama and end this war.
Masahiko thought of something from five years ago. At Daimyo's palace, she remembers seeing something that worried her back then but forgets it later. One of the participants was from the Kurama Clan; this clan was only mentioned in the anime as he remembered.
“Hashirama, have you heard of the Kurama clan?”
Hashirama thought for a moment and replied, “Klan Kurama huh? I heard about such a clan located on the west side of the Land of Fire. ”
“Of course..” Masahiko sighed and did not know if he should laugh or cry.
He always thought that he made a mistake that changed the storyline, but now he discovered that it had nothing to do with him. “Damn you, TV TOKYO! Now I even have to deal with your shitty filler.”.
(T/N: TV TOKYO: Naruto Animation Studio.)
Masahiko looked at Hashirama then explained, “Klan Kurama is not that strong. Yet every few generations, there would be someone from their family who would awaken the special Kekkei Genkai with unexpected strength within Genjutsu. This power can control the five senses of others.”
Hashirama then suddenly raised, “Ahh.... Is Sora controlled by that technique? Second Grandfather, Can you cancel it? ”
Masahiko shook his head. “This kind of Genjutsu can only be canceled by casters. I'm afraid you have to go there yourself, you're the only person who can be immune to Genjutsu's.”
“Silver, we lost 500 people, 1000 people were lightly injured, and 12 suffered serious injuries. I'm afraid we can't get back to the family immediately, we have to deal with the injury first .. “
After saying this, Tobirama looked at Masahiko, “Second grandfather, you three disciples are fine. You are also injured, you need rest .. ”
Masahiko let out a sigh of relief, he was going to rest for a while, but he suddenly hesitated, then jumped…
He suddenly bit his finger and shouted, “Kuchiyose no Jutsu (Call Technique)!” Then it called out to a very large snail.
“I have recovered a bit of my Chakra, I should be able to save some seriously injured men, take them to me.”
Tobirama was touched, he glanced at Hashirama and said: “Male brother, Second Grandfather, now looks more like the Senju Patriarch than you.”
Hashirama looked speechless; he could only face these words with a smile.
Then the two brothers ordered some Shinobi to bring the seriously injured to Masahiko. Looking at all the injured, Masahiko nodded at the summoned snails, then split into several smaller snails and took care of their wounds.
Twenty-five minutes later, Masahiko turned to summon the snail with a tired look, now she was completely drained of chakra.
He looked up at the sky, with Hashirama, Tobirama, and his three disciples surrounding him, while his eyes were filled with tears, and said, “Ahh.
Thinking of this, Masahiko's gaze suddenly darkened, then he fell to the ground.
The last thing he heard was…
“Second grandfather!” *2
“Sensei!” *3