Tsunade went out to prepare a meal. Ryun Uchiha looked at her retreating back and smiled.
He began to mobilize the chakra within his body, starting to regain control over his limbs. Gradually, he stood up.
"Whew, my body feels much lighter all of a sudden." Feeling the abilities of the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan in both his left and right eyes, he felt immensely excited in his heart—one for resurrection and eternal life, the other for the War God.
The eternal life skills Ryun Uchiha had in mind included two more uses: one for Lord Madara and another for Grandma Mito. However, it would still require some time. He would wait until he could fully control his body and restore his chakra to a perfect state before discussing it.
Just as he was deep in thought, Izuna Uchiha and Madara Uchiha walked in. Izuna Uchiha stepped forward and grabbed Ryun Uchiha's wrist, sending chakra to probe his condition.
Finally, he nodded. "Chakra depletion. Everything else is already fine."
Madara Uchiha looked at Ryun Uchiha's Mangekyō and frowned. He remembered that the previous Mangekyō didn't seem to have that circle. Had it evolved? Eternal Mangekyō?
He was utterly shocked inwardly, but he did not say it out loud. His descendants had their own opportunities and fortunes. He only needed to offer blessings and protection. As for the rest, if Ryun Uchiha wanted to talk about it, he would bring it up himself.
"Grandfathers, why have you come?" Ryun Uchiha was somewhat delighted. This was, after all, the Senju compound.
"On one hand, it's thanks to you for resurrecting the two Hokages. On the other hand, we absolutely had to come. You suffered such great losses to resurrect Hashirama Senju and Tobirama Senju. How could we not come?" Izuna Uchiha deliberately raised his voice so the two brothers on the roof could hear every word clearly.
Hashirama Senju sighed. This was too great a debt to owe. Tobirama Senju's eyes flickered as he looked away.
Sunagakure
Chiyo slapped the table, her face full of shock. "Pakura, are you saying Ryun Uchiha resurrected Hashirama Senju and Tobirama Senju?"
"Yes, Grandma. And Madara Uchiha and Izuna Uchiha were also there providing support!" Pakura added, kneeling on one knee.
Chiyo's already somewhat stooped back bent even further. Tears glistened in her eyes. "All four of those guys are back? It's over. Our Sunagakure will never have a chance to rise again."
Chiron stepped forward and patted his mother's shoulder, sighing. He had heard from his father that Hashirama Senju alone had suffocated the entire shinobi world under his pressure.
Now, with Hashirama Senju, Madara Uchiha, Tobirama, and Izuna all present, this Konoha would only feel impenetrable.
Pakura remained silent, looking at the tips of her feet, her heart filled with mixed emotions. Rasa, who had lost an arm, however, had a gleam in his eye, as if calculating something.
Kumogakure
The Third Raikage, A, gasped in shock. Hashirama Senju and Tobirama Senju resurrected? Madara Uchiha and Izuna Uchiha returned to Konoha? What was this, a distortion of human nature or a collapse of morality?
Killer B was still relatively relaxed, his expression calm. But the Eight-Tails, Gyūki, cried out, "B, why don't we also pledge allegiance to Konoha? That bastard Hashirama Senju…"
Gyūki trailed off, its eyes full of terror.
"Gyūki, what are you afraid of? Is Hashirama Senju really that strong?" Killer B asked curiously.
"Young people these days really have no idea. If you fight Hashirama Senju, I won't help you. You'll be on your own, so good luck." Having said that, Gyūki kicked Killer B's soul out.
Killer B scratched his head and said nothing.
The young lord A, however, slammed the table. "Then we fight! I don't believe he's really that powerful!"
As the future Fourth Raikage, the young lord A shouted. He didn't care how strong the opponent was. He would just fight!
The Third Raikage nearly had a heart attack from anger. His thick finger trembled as he pointed at his son, A. He scolded, "Are you in such a fucking hurry to become the Raikage? And you just say 'fight'?"
"A, if you're so damn tough, go fight him yourself. If you win, I'll abdicate as Raikage today. You take it. And don't come looking for me if anything happens later!" the Third Raikage, A, roared.
Why was his son so reckless? If he had known this earlier, he should have… never mind.
"Father, that's not what I meant. But I think you might be overreacting a bit. When it comes to shinobi strength, if our Kumogakure says we're second, no one dares claim first!" The young lord A patted his chest and said.
"Heh, do you know that Madara Uchiha alone can wipe out what you call 'strong shinobi' without a scratch?" the Third Raikage roared.
Iwagakure
Ōnoki of the Two Scales suddenly let out a sigh. "That man has returned too?"
Kitsuchi asked, puzzled, "Father, who are you talking about? Who has returned?"
Ōnoki handed the letter to Kitsuchi, then turned to look out the window. "Teacher, I'm afraid I will fail to live up to your expectations," he said in his heart.
After reading the letter, Kitsuchi's face darkened. He let out a breath and was about to speak when Ōnoki raised his hand, signaling him to remain silent.
After a moment of contemplation, Ōnoki said, "From now on, farm and trade during the day, train soldiers at night. Increase contact with Konoha merchants."
After listening, Kitsuchi immediately went to carry out the orders. Ōnoki gazed at the distant sky, silent. Recuperate and build strength, waiting for the right opportunity! When the time comes, raise troops immediately! His eyes were sharp.
Senju Clan Compound
Ryun Uchiha sat on the bed chatting with his two grandfathers. Soon, Tsunade pushed the door open and entered.
"Ryun, I made some noodles. Please try them." As she spoke, Tsunade brought a bowl of noodles and placed it on the small table in front of the bed.
Then, seeing Madara Uchiha and Izuna Uchiha, she became nervous. Seeing this, Madara Uchiha pulled Izuna Uchiha and left the room.
At the doorway, he even gave Ryun Uchiha a thumbs up. 'You kid really have good fortune.'
Ryun Uchiha also smiled, then grabbed Tsunade's fair hand, murmuring, "Tsunade, let's eat together!" His eyes were gentle.
Tsunade nodded. Seeing that the two elders had left, she gradually relaxed.
"Ryun, let me feed you!" After saying this, Tsunade held Ryun Uchiha with one hand and picked up some noodles with the other. She gently blew on them and, once they had cooled a little, brought them to Ryun Uchiha's mouth.
Ryun Uchiha chuckled happily, took a bite, and slurped. Mmm~ Tsunade's cooking skills were pretty good!
"Delicious!" Before Tsunade could even ask, Ryun Uchiha immediately provided emotional validation, saying the noodles were delicious.
Tsunade smiled. "Then eat more! You just woke up, so you shouldn't eat anything too greasy. That's why I made you tomato soup noodles. I originally thought being light would make it not taste good."
"Not at all, it's very delicious! Although it's light, the tomato flavor has fully infused into the noodles. Super tasty!" Ryun Uchiha said with a laugh.
Hearing Ryun Uchiha's praise, Tsunade was delighted, and her movements became even gentler.
Hashirama Senju, listening to the conversation between the two inside the room, curled the corners of his mouth upward and couldn't help but start to fantasize.
"Hashirma, be good, eat your noodles." Madara Uchiha looked at him tenderly while he was sick.
"Madara, you're so good. It's great to have a friend like you." Hashirama Senju said earnestly.
Just as he was about to eat the noodles, Tobirama gave the back of his head a slap, interrupting his fantasy.
"What are you doing, Tobirama!" Hashirama Senju was full of resentment.
"What am I doing? You were about to drool! That's what I'm doing! How embarrassing!" Tobirama Senju yelled angrily.
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