Hokage women's clothing fools Madara, Hashirama won't let me go

Drama is a reality that has been processed by art. It depicts Yan Bai as beautiful, but depicts his strength very vaguely.

What's more, although dramas are derived from life, they must be changed to suit the audience's ideas, otherwise there will be no selling point or attraction.

Don’t say that art is priceless, this is metaphysics.

If an artist doesn't even have enough to eat, why should he talk to you about art?

You must first be alive in order to achieve the ultimate in creation.

Therefore, Yan Bai's legend is gradually far away from reality, beautiful drama, cruel reality.

Everyone loves beautiful love stories.

At the same time, the protagonist Ban in the story is already so strong that it makes people despair, and it would be outrageous for Yan Bai in the story to be stronger than him.

But the reality is always so tear-jerking...

Everything about the Second Ninja War made Onoki fully realize that the legend was not an exaggeration of reality.

I am the only one in heaven and earth, and I only act according to my own mood.

Thousand-hand Princess Yan Bai, obviously at her old age, her strength should be inferior to that of the younger generation.

On the surface, Yan Bai looks no different from a young man.

However, Yan Bai's sense of existence and soul are not on the same level as the so-called young people.

"I don't care, you can take it away." Yan Bai said casually.

Yondaime took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

In fact, when the Fourth Ai made this request, the surrounding Kumogakure Village ninjas couldn't help but blush.

Everyone thought that Fourth Generation Ai was out of love and loyalty, but they didn't know that Fourth Generation Ai was actually scared to death. However, he didn't know why he would make such a request to Yan Bai.

Blubi and Kirabi couldn't help but stepped forward and patted Yondaime on the shoulder, expressing their comfort with silence.

Yan Bai smiled meaningfully at them, then turned around and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Onoki stood there with a solemn expression, motionless. He couldn't help but grit his teeth and thought to himself: Is it the Flying Thunder God?

Blubi and the Fourth Ai also showed solemn expressions.

The space ninjutsu "Flying Thunder God Jutsu" developed by the Third Hokage Senju Tobirama is still too famous in the ninja world, which also shows that Yan Bai is more powerful than they imagined.

The despairing strength makes it impossible for anyone to resist.

Many of them are already suspecting that Konoha's "weakness" on the surface, that it only develops people's livelihood and does not develop military force, is actually deliberately pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, deliberately luring other major powers to attack them.

In this way, Konoha and the Land of Fire can occupy the moral high ground and drive the invaders into the abyss.

Just like this time, the two villages sent nearly [-] free laborers to Konoha with abilities higher than ordinary people.

Senju Kima did his usual routine, leaning slightly towards Onoki and the others with a serious expression, and turned and left.

However, Nara Shikaku from the Hokage Secretariat walked over with a calm expression, regardless of Ohnoki's mood.

Nara Shikaku still had to discuss future contact information with them.

After all, every quarter, the two villages' "good and evil points" accumulation and "sin balance" calculations are calculated, as well as the replacement of casualties and prisoners of war.

No matter how unwilling Ohnoki and Burubi were, they had to stay because of Yan Bai's intimidation.

On the other side, Yan Bai has returned to Konoha Ninja Village through his Flying Thunder God Technique, and appears next to Senju Tobirama, the reincarnation of the dirty soil.

Qian Shu Feijian's dark eyes stared emotionlessly at Yan Bai who appeared inexplicably for a few seconds before he said: "You are back from the surrender ceremony? Thank you for your hard work."

As for the greetings "Is everything going well?" "Are you okay?" Senju Tobirama found it too boring.

Yan Bai crossed his arms and looked at Qianju Feijian silently for a while. His eyes did not shift from Qianju Feijian to the silver-haired child standing next to Qianju Feijian.

The child was wearing the uniform youth uniform of the Senju clan. He had silver hair and red eyes. From the appearance, he looked a bit like Senju Tobirama, but not that much.

In other words, this child... is more like Yan Bai, and Qian Shu Feijian also happens to look like Yan Bai, so there are similarities.

The child looked at Yan Bai cautiously, his sunset-like eyes filled with a thousand words.

Yan Bai suddenly wanted to ask, "Who is this child...", but when he spoke, he glanced at Qianshou Feijian.

Senju Tobirama remained expressionless as always, and his cracked face revealed an aura of decay.

When he saw Qian Shu Feijian, Yan Bai instantly gave up asking about the identity of the silver-haired strange child.

Many times, asking for the truth and getting to the bottom of things is an act of tearing oneself apart and hurting family ties.

but……

Yan Bai didn't know how long he could endure it.

Since Senju Tobirama's death, he has become more and more unscrupulous.

Perhaps the child in front of him was Senju Tobijian who, in order to make up for his regret of not having an heir, followed Yan Bai's suggestion and used the genes he left behind to synthesize an artificial human with Senju Tobijian's own blood, right?

Thinking this way might make everyone look better.

Yan Bai said lightly: "Ah~ what about the boring surrender ceremony, brother, children cannot choose their parents. Since you forcefully brought your children into this world, please treat them kindly."

Qian Shu Feijian's dark eyes looked at Yan Bai, "It's rare that you have a kind heart. Of course I will treat them kindly."

As he spoke, Qianju Tobirama squatted down and put his hand on the head of the child beside him. He said softly: "I regretted giving Mu Ye and Yinyue to you. I didn't expect to take care of them." Children can also be addicted, but since I gave them to you, I have no reason to take them back, so I followed your suggestion at that time..."

Halfway through his words, Senju Tobirama stopped talking.

The meaning of the last sentence was extremely ambiguous. Yan Bai actually had an ominous premonition, but Yan Bai finally sighed and said: "If you need anything, you can come to me. I have a lot of things for children."

"I will definitely do it." Qianju Feijian nodded.

A smile appeared on Yan Bai's face and he said: "Then, I will go back first. We still need to hold a meeting to discuss the division of labor among the prisoners of war."

"You go ahead." Senju Tobirama said nonchalantly, looking at the child beside him.

Yan Bai glanced at the child again. When he turned around, he asked softly: "By the way, what is this child's name?"

"Junlin, his name is Thousand Hands Junlin."

Senju Tobirama answered quickly.

"Really?" Yan Bai chuckled and said, "It's a very domineering name. So, goodbye."

After saying that, Yan Bai disappeared from Qianju Feijian and Jun Lin's eyes.

The young child suddenly whispered in a childish voice: "Why... I can't call mother..."

however……

"Pa—" there was a crisp sound, and Jun Lin was slapped by Qianju Feijian and fell to the ground. He reached out to cover his face and looked at Qianju Feijian with trembling pupils.

"That's your aunt, don't forget it again?"

Qian Shu Feijian said quietly.

"Yes, Father." Jun Lin held back tears, "I'm sorry."

Qianshou Feijian squatted down again, stretched out his hand towards the little Junlin, and said: "Come, I will take you to apply medicine..."