Naruto: About the Fact That my Brother is Madara Chapter 184 184: Tobirama, I can do it Again

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A whirlwind of chaotic thoughts flashed through Hashirama's mind. By the ti he snapped back to reality, the enemy squad had already closed in on him.

"Five years... It's been five years."

He couldn't help but murmur to himself, the weight of ti pressing down on him.

"Though the timing is far from ideal, seeing old friends again is still sothing to be happy about."

Hashirama clasped his hands together in front of his chest, forming the "Snake" seal. In an instant, the ground erupted as towering trees surged up, blocking the path of the advancing enemies.

Wood Release Secret Technique: Nativity of a World of Trees!

With the chakra reserves at his disposal, Hashirama could summon a vast forest in the blink of an eye. The rapidly rising trees not only halted the enemy's charge but also lifted him, the Jutsu's caster, high into the air—safely out of reach.

"Damn it," Uchiha Kochou muttered under her breath, her face darkening. Her Mangekyō Sharingan, with its petal-like pattern, glead with a nacing light.

She nimbly evaded the attacking trees, her hand touching every one that ca near her.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

The forest of trees in front of her obliterates into a series of violent explosions, as if she had beco a wielder of Explosion Release.

Using her unique power, Kochou forcibly altered the "past" of the Wood Release. With every tree she touched, she embedded countless explosive tags within them.

Compared to mindlessly consuming chakra, this thod was undoubtedly more efficient and effective.

However, she soon realized that the speed at which she destroyed the trees was far outpaced by their regrowth.

"You've got to be kidding !" Kochou cursed, her body flashing away in a blur to dodge the encroaching forest.

As for the mbers of her escort squad, they had long since been reduced to bloody pulp under the imnse pressure of the giant trees.

"Surrender, young lady of the Uchiha," Hashirama's voice echoed from afar, calm and without a hint of killing intent.

At that mont, what he desired most was to nd the rift between himself and Madara. Through Kyōsuke as a diator, he hoped to unite their two clans and establish a Hidden Village together—a dream he had been chasing for years.

"Surrender, my foot!" Kochou's temper would never allow her to yield so easily before an enemy.

With underhanded tactics proving ineffective, she decided to face the forest head-on.

Her Mangekyō Sharingan shone brilliantly, and in the blink of an eye, a pink skeletal fra enveloped her.

Susanoo!

"It's not over yet," Kochou grinned, her lips curling with confidence. Flesh and tendons rapidly wrapped around the skeletal form, followed by a protective layer of skin and a suit of tengu-like armor.

With her chakra barely touching the Kage-level threshold, this third-stage Susanoo was already her limit.

The transplanted Sage Body cells, though a powerful boost, had yet to fully sync with her chakra system. If given a few more years, doubling or even tripling her chakra reserves would be well within reach.

"Huff..."

Kochou panted heavily, adjusting to the overwhelming surge of power. A dangerous smile tugged at her lips. "As expected—so things don't hurt as much once you get used to them."

"The Sage Body cells are truly remarkable. I feel as though the power of a god flows through ."

Her cheeks flushed faintly as wild excitent glittered in her eyes. With a swift motion, she charged directly at the forest. As her Mangekyō spun, a massive pink Naginata ford out of thin air in her Susanoo's hands.

Without attempting to dodge or manipulate the trees with her ocular techniques, Kochou simply swung her blade with unrelenting force. In one powerful strike, she cleaved a hundred-ter-wide swath through the forest.

Truly, the brighter the pink 🩷, the crueler the thods.

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"Oh?" Hashirama murmured, his eyes widening slightly in surprise. He hadn't expected this young woman to possess such impressive strength.

For a brief mont, a sense of déjà vu struck him—almost as if he were facing Madara himself.

"Interesting," he mused. "Let's test how strong your defenses really are."

Without making any grand gestures, he simply increased the flow of chakra into his jutsu.

Imdiately, the pressure intensified, and Kochou felt her advantage slipping away. The forest's growth outpaced her destruction once more.

What had initially seed like a decisive edge quickly turned into a perilous situation. The towering trees rapidly reached her Susanoo's armor.

Bang!

The trees collided with the Susanoo, sending Kochou stumbling back several steps. Before she could regain her balance, she found her Susanoo entirely entangled by the forest. No matter how hard she pushed her Mangekyō, she couldn't break free.

She could only watch helplessly as the trees' crushing weight began to shatter her Susanoo's armor, piece by piece.

"I won't die here!" she scread, activating her right-eye unique Mangekyō ability. The trees she touched instantly disintegrated into splinters.

Though she managed to break free from the encircling forest, she was left vulnerable, unable to use Susanoo again for the ti being.

Kochou's chest heaved with exhaustion as she realized the grim truth: she was no match for Hashirama.

A terrifying figure like him was better left to her clan leader and her "Lord" to handle.

With resolve, she began retreating, preparing to leave the battlefield. But just as she turned to flee, her foot caught on a twisted root, sending her stumbling forward.

In the next instant, a kunai pierced through her waist from behind.

"You're not going anywhere. Stay right where you are," ca the cold, icy voice of Tobirama.

The words froze her in place, and a chill ran down her spine. If not for the incredible luck that allowed her to stumble and shift her weight just in ti, the kunai would have pierced her heart.

"TOBIRAMA!!!"

Hashirama roared, his fury igniting at the sight of his brother's underhanded tactics. He had spent so much effort trying to forge an alliance with the Uchiha, yet Tobirama seed bent on sabotaging that hope, targeting their key mbers every chance he got.

"Brother, you're too naïve," Tobirama retorted coldly, twisting the kunai in his hand. "The Uchiha are inherently evil. An alliance with them is impossible."

With blood spraying from Kochou's side, Tobirama withdrew the kunai and aid it directly at her neck, ready to deal the killing blow.

"Die."

The sound of rushing wind filled her ears, and death seed imminent.

But in this life-or-death mont, instead of fear, a radiant smile spread across Kochou's face.

On her lower abdon, the mark left by her "Lord" began to heat up faintly.

"He's co to save ."

Before Tobirama could strike, a hand shot out from behind and grabbed his stabbing arm, holding it in place with unyielding strength.

No matter how hard Tobirama struggled, he couldn't break free.

"Little brat, it's been a while," ca the mocking voice of Uchiha Kyōsuke, his smirk dripping with arrogance. "Did you visit your father and uncle's graves this year?"

"Uchiha Kyōsuke!!!" Tobirama roared, his face twisted with uncontrollable rage at the sight of the man.

"Yes, your grandpa is here," Kyōsuke retorted, his smirk turning cold. Without hesitation, he kicked Tobirama in the waist with such overwhelming force that the younger Senju could do nothing but gasp.

For a mont, Tobirama experienced the sa helplessness he had only ever felt when facing his eldest brother.

Still gripping Tobirama's arm, Kyōsuke had no intention of letting him go. With Izuna "dead" and his subordinates gravely injured, he would not allow this man to escape unscathed.

"You bastard, don't underestimate !" Tobirama growled, his anger escalating as he noticed the disdain in Kyōsuke's eyes. Despite his efforts to free himself, Tobirama managed to form a hand seal with one hand.

Water Release: Heavenly Weeping!

With a quick exhale, Tobirama spat out a series of fine water needles, aid directly at Kyōsuke's face.

True to his reputation as the shinobi world's most cunning tactician, Tobirama's jutsu was laced with malice, designed to catch his opponent off guard.

"This kid..." Kyōsuke muttered, his eyes narrowing in annoyance.

He was not one to underestimate anyone, but Tobirama's persistent sches were beginning to grate on him.

"Doesn't he ever learn?"

With a surge of lightning chakra, Kyōsuke obliterated the water needles in an instant, the electricity coursing through them and straight into Tobirama.

Tobirama was imdiately turned into a charred ss, his body smoking as the electricity continued to course through him.

The most impressive part? The lightning danced harmlessly around Kochou, who stood re inches away, untouched by the raging storm.

Kyōsuke's mastery of chakra control left even Tobirama montarily stunned.

"Damn this guy," Tobirama cursed, gritting his teeth as he fought through the pain. Despite the electric onslaught, he ford another hand seal.

Tiger → Snake → Dog → Dragon.

Summoning: Impure World Reincarnation!

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