Becoming Hokage At The Age Of 8

After two days or so on the road.

Hefeng finally saw the gate of Konoha Village.

However, what he didn't expect was that Grandpa Hashirama, who was wearing a haori at this time, was leaning on the gate of Konoha Village.

As if waiting for someone.

He Feng gradually slowed down and walked over slowly.

Sarutobi, on the other hand, took two steps in three steps, bowed his head towards Hashirama, "First Hokage-sama!"

Sakumo's eyes widened suddenly, he never dreamed that he would see the first Hokage in such a place.

And along the way, he often told Sarutobi about Hashirama's deeds.

For Shuo Mao now, Senshouzhujian is like a god!

but……

Although Shuo Mao was excited, he was not too confused about the situation.

It is naturally impossible for a big person like Hashirama to appear here to welcome him.

"It must be because of the breeze."

Shuo Mao glanced at He Feng's side face, feeling envious in his heart.

"I'm back, Hizhan, haha, it doesn't need to be so formal, anyway, I can't be regarded as Hokage now."

Hashirama folded her arms around her chest and burst out laughing.

He has never had the airs that a god of ninjas should have.

"Yo, you are Sakumo from Hatake's family, right?" Hashima looked Sakumo up and down.

Truly a talent.

"First Hokage-sama, do you know me?" Sakumo's eyes were wider than a bull's, flattered in his heart.

He never expected that the first Hokage would know his name!

"Of course, it was I and Feima who recommended you to form a class with Hefeng. You are the future of the village, so grow up well."

Hashirama gently touched Sakumo's head, showing a doting smile.

Hefeng sees all this in his eyes.

He could feel the high hopes that Hashirama placed on his juniors.

"But... what is Master Hashirama doing?" Sarutobi interrupted the conversation between Hashirama and Sakumo.

Although Hashirama is approachable, there must be something wrong with coming to this kind of place on purpose.

"Ah, nothing important."

Hashirama intentionally showed a thoughtful expression, "Maybe it was on a whim, Hirizhan, can you lend me Zefeng?"

"Ah..." Yuan Fei couldn't help being startled, he didn't expect Zhu Jian to speak to him in such a tone.

However, Sarutobi had already guessed that it was related to Hefeng.

"After all, you are the captain of Hefeng now." Hashirama said with a smile.

In this way, after getting Sarutobi's permission, Hashirama turned to look at Hefeng, and extended an invitation to the eldest grandson.

Hefeng naturally did not refuse.

Anyway, before the fourth check-in, there are still a few hours of cooling time.

"However, why is Grandpa Zhujian looking for me?" Hefeng couldn't help but ask.

"Don't worry about this."

Hashirama grabbed Hefeng's arm, lifted him up, and carried him behind his back.

When Zefeng was put down, he and Zhujian came to an open space.

Behind is a dense forest.

In front of him is the unobstructed view of Konoha Village.

"here is……"

He Feng walked to the edge of the cliff, looked down, and what caught his eyes confirmed his guess.

here……

It is above the Hokage Rock!

Although it has been more than a year since he traveled to this world, this is the first time Hefeng has come here.

In particular, this condescending view of Konoha Village gives Hefeng a different experience.

"Why do you come to this kind of place?" Hefeng turned around and couldn't help asking.

Until now, he still couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd in Zhujian.

I saw Zhu Jian clapping his hands together, "Wood escape·Wooden table technique!"

In front of Hashirama, the vines protruded from the ground, and then became thicker, turning into a low solid wood table.

Afterwards, Hashirama took out the scroll from Haori's sleeve and used spiritism.

Put the prepared wine and hot tea on the table.

Then the picnic rug was laid.

With the forest behind it, it has a special flavor.

He Feng took two steps in three steps, walked to the picnic rug, took off his shoes, and finished cross-legged.

Because he is really not used to kneeling.

"After completing this escort mission, you are a real ninja, Zefeng." Hashirama said with a smile.

"Yeah, to be honest, I didn't expect to become a ninja so quickly." Hefeng asked tentatively, "So, is Grandpa Hashirama celebrating for me?"

"Haha, of course, no."

Hefeng: "???"

Unexpectedly, Hashirama's smile turned into a doting smile, but it was not for the sake of the wind.

He grabbed the wine cup on the table and sprinkled the dirt on the side.

It looks more like paying homage to someone.

"I have a friend."

"En." He Feng nodded in response, when Zhu Jian mentioned a friend, he guessed the name of that person.

spot!

Moreover, Hefeng can feel that Hashirama's true feelings are revealed.

"It was an afternoon when we met each other by the creek."

"We train together, we compete together, we float, we run, we climb hills, blah, blah, blah."

"When we are tired, we will sit down and talk about our ideals and the brother we want to protect."

"It was also at that time that we made up our minds and promised each other that we must end the war in the future."

"To allow all children to be open and honest, unlike us..."

"We clearly value each other and care about each other, but we can't even tell each other their surnames."

Zhu Jian shook his head helplessly, with the corners of his mouth raised, a wry smile appeared, and then he swallowed the wine in the wine cup in one gulp.

On this point, Zefeng is very clear.

During the Warring States Period, even a child of four or five years old would have blood on his hands.

Once the other party's last name is told, there is no way to be friends.

Hashirama and Madara's mutual concealment is precisely to maintain this friendship.

"What happened later?" Hefeng couldn't help asking.

"Later? Various things happened. We learned about each other's identities and discovered the family hatred between each other."

"As much as we want to get rid of it all, there just isn't enough power."

"On the battlefield, we fought again and again, but we showed mercy everywhere."

"Until we each became the patriarch of the family."

When he said this, Hashirama took another sip of wine, knocked the empty wine glass on the table, and poured himself another glass.

As for the part where Toikama killed Quanna, Hashirama deliberately didn't say anything.

"Afterwards, we put aside our family hatred and established Muye Village."

"I planned to let him be Hokage, thinking that as long as he had something worth protecting, he would be able to..."

When he said this, Hashirama smiled wryly again.

It doesn't matter whether it's the name of the Land of Fire, the younger brother Fei Jian, or the representatives of the major families in the village.

No one stood by Madara's side.

Compared to Madara, they think they are more suitable to serve as Konoha's Hokage.

What ninja god.

What is the closest to the existence of the Sage of the Six Paths.

In the end, even the most important friends can't help.

"Grandpa, the person you're talking about is Uchiha Madara, right?" Hefeng stood up from the picnic rug, walked straight up, patted Hashirama on the shoulder, and smiled.

"I've heard your stories."

"Because grandpa is good at wood escape, the village is called Konoha Village, and because Madara is good at fire escape, the leader of the village is called Hokage, right?"