
Time passed like an arrow, and suddenly more than a year had passed since Tsunade's first birthday party.
There is not much change in Masahiko's daily life. He is still entangled with betting and gambling.The only difference now is that he has a new small gambler to deal with.
Ever since Tsunade's hand touched the dice shaker at her first birthday party, she became out of control. Hashirama also spoiled him by taking him to Masahiko's house to gamble all day, or looking for someone who had worse gambling skills, which was a challenge.
Masahiko has been avoiding them ever since. But a month ago, Masahiko started spending more time with them, as she felt Hashirama's vitality was getting worse. Looks like the time is getting closer.
“I don't know what Kenji and Aika are thinking.” murmured Masahiko, staring helplessly at Hashirama's gambling.
“No wonder Tsunade's gambling skills are so bad, she learned from the worst.” Hashirama sighed and shook his head.
Although Hashirama was a Shinobi god, he did not have much talent in gambling. Masahiko had taught him for so long, but he had only made a little progress.
However, Masahiko did not really intend to teach Tsunade directly. Even if she could help him, she did not feel that she had to change what Kishimoto had written for her.
“Tsunade, see your grandfather got a score of 18..” Hashirama's enthusiastic tone made Masahiko come back to life with a helpless expression.
Open, 2 points, roll, open, 2 points, roll again, OPEN!!! 4 points. Total of 8 points…
“Ahahaha, Tsunade, didn't I just say 8 points... Hahaha...” Hashirama laughed awkwardly, trying to fool the little Tsunade.
“Ohh! Great Grandpa!” Tsunade seemed to trust Hashirama very much. It was her turn, and she looked excited. He crouched down on the table and shuffled the dice.
Dice rolled…
Opened with shaky hands, three dice show 6, 6, 6, for a total of 18.
Hashirama froze for a moment, and after a while, he became excited again, and looked at Masahiko, “It looks like Tsunade is very talented at gambling. Maybe I can't win against you. But Tsunade will do it in the future!”
Masahiko snorted, “I can beat you both with my eyes closed, and I'm sure Tsunade will be worse than you in the future.”
Masahiko took the dice cup, then shuffled it, and placed it on the table without looking.
Opening the dice cup, Hashirama's face surprised, “6,6,5 .. Grandpa, do you want to shake 17?”
“Great grandfather, I won!” Tsunade became overjoyed, while Masahiko's eyes widened.
“I want to shake 18. My level 10 gambling skills can't be wrong!” Masahiko sighed, then looked at Hashirama, “No way ..”
Suddenly Hashirama asked, “Grandfather, what's up?”
“It's okay, you two go ahead..” Masahiko replied, then fell silent.
He continued to watch the two of them play, but outside of character, Tsunade continued her winning streak, one after another, which made Masahiko's face pale.
If he wins, then I'm afraid…
At that moment, Kenji came.
Masahiko initially thought it was just luck, but when Kenji came up with a confused look on his face, everything changed.
“Dad! Mother it seems... .”
Masahiko's jaw fell, and his eyes widened. There is a legal 5 second silence in the gambling house. “Mito? A forty-seven-year-old Mito? Hashira? Can he do it at this age? No wonder your vitality suddenly dropped dramatically a few months ago.”.
Hashirama looked surprised for a moment, then he smiled a second later, holding Tsunade, “Is Mito ? Second grandfather, I'm afraid I won't be here to see the day when peace comes. But I hope you, Kenji, and Tsunade will watch it, and tell me everything when we meet again.” Hashirama spoke slowly while lying in his chair. “Grandfather, why can't you also see a peaceful day with us?” Gripping onto Hashirama's clothes, Tsunade asked sadly.
“Dad, you..” Kenji wanted to say something, but Masahiko patted him on the shoulder, shaking his head. Then he came out.
“My request to tell you everything when we meet again? It seems like I can't hide it from you, Hashirama. The others cannot, but you, Hashirama, seem to know about my immortality for a while now. ” Said Masahiko.
“However, I will make sure that you will see peace with your own eyes!”
Masahiko sighed and walked back to the Hokage building, a place he had not visited for more than a year.
Tobirama is in the office. He was taking care of some documents, after seeing Masahiko's expression, Tobirama lowered his head again.
The two fell silent for a moment, then Tobirama continued his work.
Masahiko did not care, he looked for a chair to sit on, and saw Tobirama working.
After half an hour, Tobirama finished his work, and finally, he looked to Masahiko again, and he said, “Grandfather, I don't really want to see you like this.”.
“Tobu!” He shouted, and suddenly an Anbu appeared out of thin air.
“Prepare a funeral for the first Hokage ..” he said with rosy eyes.
Anbu it froze a little, “Ya, Hokage-Sama!”
When the Anbu left, Masahiko sighed, “Let's go and see your brother.”
The two then went to Uzumaki's house, where a group of people had already gathered.
Kenji and Aika hold Tsunade's hand, who has no idea what happened. Patriarch Senju, who was about to retire, was also there, as was Mito, who was …
Many people also heard the news, and hurried over, most of them were clan elders and patriarchs from six years ago, most of whom were already too old, too old, some even need someone to help them walk, but they insist on coming here. .
The older generation, who spent most of their time in the Warring States Period, were the ones who admired Hashirama the most.
Patriarch Hyuuga, who looked very old now, whispered to himself, “Butsuma, your son has a great life…” He is the only living man among the four Ancestors who once ruled the Shinobi world…
Seeing the arrival of Masahiko and Tobirama, the people took the initiative to make way for them to move forward. Masahiko looked into Hashirama's closed eyes; a smile adorned his face. He looks so peaceful. He then looked at Mito, who was sad and shook his head.
“Just when you two were blessed by the second son as well ..” murmured Masahiko.
He then looked at Hashirama again, with watery eyes, and said, “See you in 50 years, my good friend ..”
An hour later, the entire village of Konoha was informed of Hashirama's death. In the 12th year of Konoha, and at the age of 49, the First Hokage, a harbinger of peace, the man who stopped the Warring States period, the Shinobi God, Senju Hashirama, died with a smile on his face. .