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And so, their gazes fell on Shinomiya Yuuki without prior agreement.

"His name is Maruboshi Kosuke, Tobirama, one of your disciples, and also the most filial of all your students," Yuzuki introduced simply.

"Maruboshi Kosuke?" Tobirama Senju murmured the name.

A moment later, his face lit up with a sudden understanding.

He remembered that, in addition to several outstanding disciples such as Hiruzen Sarutobi and Danzo Shimura, he had also taken notice of a child of average talent. Although he did not formally take him under his wing, he privately taught him ninjutsu.

That child was none other than Maruboshi Kosuke.

"You... are Kosuke? You've gotten so old already..."

Tobirama Senju's tone was full of emotion.

Just half a day ago, he still remembered the lively and energetic Maruhoshi Kosuke, who was just like a little leopard in the forest. In the blink of an eye, time flies, and the man before him is now old and frail.

"Second Generation Lord! It really is you!" Maruboshi Kosuke exclaimed excitedly.

When Tobirama Senju called out his name, he felt as if he had returned from a dream, and the image of his mentor overlapped with the person in front of him.

He was absolutely certain that the person standing before him was Tobirama Senju himself, not an illusion or someone else in disguise.

"Second Generation Lord, didn't you and the First Generation Lord already..."

Maruboshi Kosuke approached them, looked at Tobirama, and then at Hashirama; the two were indeed alive.

Upon getting closer, he could even feel the suffocating pressure emanating from Hashirama.

That's the awe-inspiring power unique to the God of Ninjas!

"Uh...it's a long story."

Maruhoshi Kosuke nodded silently and did not ask any further questions.

Instead, he lowered his head with a hint of guilt: "Second Hokage, I have failed your teachings. I have not protected the Senju clan..."

The desolate scenery around him seemed to reflect his heavy mood at that moment.

"Kosuke, this is not your fault, there's no need to worry about it."

"You have done your best. As for those who are causing trouble behind the scenes, my brother and I will deal with them."

Tobirama Senju's eyes narrowed, and a wisp of chakra inadvertently dissipated.

The ground beneath their feet cracked open!

Just then, a dry laugh came from behind: "First Generation Master, Second Generation Master..."

Everyone turned around and found that Hiruzen Sarutobi had quietly arrived at some point.

He was followed by a large number of secret agents, who were subtly surrounding the scene.

"Are you two really... the First and Second Hokage?"

Hiruzen Sarutobi slowly stepped forward, wearing the Hokage robe, his face under the straw hat looking somewhat embarrassed.

Tobirama Senju calmly surveyed his surroundings, then sneered, "Monkey, what are you trying to do by bringing so many people here?"

As he spoke, Tobirama Senju gently raised his fingertips, a sign that he was about to unleash the Flying Thunder God Technique.

If anything changes, he can wipe out all lives present in an instant.

At that moment, Hashirama Senju also cast a glance over.

Hiruzen Sarutobi immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

Hashirama Senju's gaze chilled him to the bone even more than Tobirama's.

This is absolutely the real Hashirama Senju!

"Teacher, it's a misunderstanding. I was just worried that someone might use the evil forbidden technique of Impure World Reincarnation to desecrate the spirits of our ancestors," Hiruzen Sarutobi quickly explained.

At the same time, Hiruzen Sarutobi waved his hand, and the Anbu behind him quickly dispersed and disappeared without a trace.

But a lingering question remained in the minds of those in the shadows.

Those two people just now were really...

The First Hokage?!

The Second Hokage?!

"Impure World Reincarnation, is it...?"

As the inventor of this technique, Tobirama was naturally familiar with it.

He nodded, accepting Hiruzen Sarutobi's explanation.

After all, to outsiders, they were indeed long dead, so it's understandable to have doubts.

"Come here, monkey."

Tobirama Senju waved his hand with a stern face.

Tobirama rubbed his hands together. Although the reason was barely acceptable, he did not forgive Hiruzen Sarutobi because of it.

The matter has come to this point and cannot be reversed.

Then let's teach this mastermind a lesson for the Thousand Hands Clan in this world.

Tobirama casually broke off a branch, and with a single grasp, a perfect wooden stick was created.

Hiruzen Sarutobi shuddered. His teacher was about to...

Childhood memories unexpectedly flooded my mind.

Back then, when they made mistakes, Tobirama did the same thing...

"Oh, this is going to be interesting."

Shinomiya Yuzuki quickly swallowed the last bite of tofu, then swiftly pulled out a video camera; she was determined to record the scene that was about to unfold.

Chapter 28 I can't tell! I really can't tell!

Minato and his group were traveling through Konoha Village when they inadvertently turned a street corner and discovered an unusual place.

"Is this a cemetery?" Obito stared at the sign in front of him, a sudden thought flashing through his mind.

He said to Minato in a mysterious tone, "Teacher, there are probably our tombstones standing in here, aren't there?"

Minato touched his nose, replying somewhat awkwardly, "In this timeline, there's probably such a thing..."

"Obito, you don't mean to..."

“That’s right! Let’s go take a look, and while we’re at it, let’s burn some incense for ourselves over there!” Obito said excitedly, offering this unique suggestion.

Minato chuckled upon hearing this, finding Obito's whimsical idea somewhat amusing.

Kushina and Rin Nohara, on the other hand, had expressions that were both funny and exasperated.

That's a really strange idea.

Before anyone could react, Obito grabbed Nohara Rin and excitedly rushed into the cemetery.

"Obito, slow down..."

Despite her reluctance, Rin Nohara was infected by Obito's enthusiasm and followed him in.

………………

Standing silently before the tombstones of Obito Uchiha and Rin Nohara, Kakashi Hatake gazed at the gravestones, his mind filled with countless thoughts.

After a long while, he sighed softly, put down two bouquets of flowers, and sat down in front of the grave.

"Obito, twelve years have passed in the blink of an eye. If you were still here, you might have become Hokage by now."

"I failed to protect Lin, you must be very disappointed in me..."

"I know you guys are probably talking about me behind my back," Kakashi said with a self-deprecating laugh.

………………

At that moment, a figure quietly hid in the shadows, completely covered by a hoodie, revealing only the face of a tiger-striped mask.

He naturally heard Kakashi's whisper as well.

Fists clenched in anger: "Kakashi, what's the point of saying all this now?!"

"I will never forgive you..."

"Just wait and see, I will soon create a perfect world!"

"You can explain it to Lin yourself then!"

The masked man was about to leave when he suddenly stopped, his exposed eye fixed on the entrance to the cemetery.

"What's this?!"

The masked man trembled slightly, filled with disbelief.

What did he see?

He saw himself!

And that girl I miss day and night!

He saw himself holding her hand, laughing and running in the sunlight.

The girl's face beamed with a smile, her eyes filled with love and happiness.

Am I hallucinating...?

The masked man staggered a few steps, muttering to himself.

He felt that such a heartwarming scene was too overwhelming for a mouse like him, who was hiding in the shadows to escape reality.

During her lifetime, he never dared to openly hold her hand and run in the sunlight.

Not to mention she's already dead, killed by Kakashi!

He could only attribute it to hallucination; yes, it was just his hallucination.

However, when his younger self ran past him with Rin Nohara, the masked man had to admit that he felt a little envious of that illusion.

For some reason, the younger version of himself glanced at his hiding place, his eyes seeming to hold something strange.