After Nara Shikaku left, Sandaime-sama took two puffs of his cigarette, put down the document, and turned to look for Hashirama.

Danzō and the elders' attitude has been pressing on Sarutobi's heart, and he just understood what this uneasy feeling was, he actually protected Sandaime-sama as if he was a junior.

What is the God of Shinobi like?

From ancient times until now, people have worshipped 8 million gods, gods have the ability to move mountains and seas, and have unimaginable power.

Hashirama's appearance was the flesh and blood of this supreme being, practicing Senjutsu with a human body, creating the glorious Konoha hidden village in the Warring States Period, and even the Valley of the End, people who have been there can't imagine that this valley with mountains and rivers is actually a trace left behind by Ninjutsu.

Sarutobi thought, what's there to worry about, it's better to worry about how long his subordinates will be played by Sandaime-sama.

Sandaime-sama hurriedly ran to the intelligence department, under the grateful eyes of a group of ninjas on the way, he took out Hashirama from a pile of scrolls. Hashirama hasn't slept for a few days, but he was still hale and hearty. After sighing with emotion about the vitality of Mokuton, Sandaime-sama closed the door, sat on the ground and told Hashirama about the Nine Tails, about Root, and everything about Konoha hidden under the skin of peace.

Although a lot of the truth can be inferred from the records, it can't be compared to the bloody tone of Sandaime-sama.

The hero of World War II, Hatake White Fang, didn't die on the battlefield, but died in the rumors of the villagers and his companions. The head of the Hyuga Branch Family, Hyuga Hizashi, sacrificed his life for the main family, just because Konoha didn't do anything, and only wanted to protect Konoha Sandaime-sama, became the scapegoat of the night of the Nine Tails under the tacit consent of the higher-ups.

— — We created Konoha to protect our kin and pursue peace, not to sacrifice them for peace.

Hashirama supported his head with one hand. The past was just yesterday, and the future was right in front of him. Hashirama's bloodline had been completely drained, and Uchiha wasn't any better. The clan had moved all the way to the north and had already moved to the edge of Konoha. He didn't have a deep impression of the other clans. Heliotropia was doing well, and surprisingly, Hyuga had also joined Konoha.

This village had completely become everyone's village, but it was the opposite of what he had imagined.

Country, Ninja Village, and Ninja are intertwined. When the ant colony gathers together, you can definitely see its direction.

After Sandaime finished nagging, he looked at Hashirama's thoughtful expression and continued, "Your information has now been classified as an S-class secret. After all, to outsiders, you're no different from coming back from the dead."

The resurrection of the dead had crossed the bottom line of every country. If Konoha mastered this technique and resurrected all the strongest in the past, what would the other countries do?

It would be better to join forces and eliminate Konoha first, and then divide the technique.

Hashirama nodded, "I'll use Transformation Jutsu to keep my identity a secret."

Also, the Ninja Academy had already started. As a registered teacher of Konoha, Hashirama wasn't informed that he was going to attend classes. Sandaime had completely forgotten about it.

Sandaime Smile handed him a schedule and asked, "There are only a few classes left. Choose one."

Hashirama bit his finger and scanned through the list.

Haiku … I've never learned it before.

History … Does the Warring States period count?

Mathematics … Ah, I miss Tobirama.

Taijutsu theory … He was just following his instincts.

Ninjutsu … Does anyone want to learn Mokuton …

After looking at the list for a long time, Hashirama finally decided on the "Free Training" class, commonly known as the Activity class.

What was the Activity class teacher supposed to do?

Without a teacher, Hashirama found a shady tree and leaned against the trunk to read a miscellaneous book about farming. Here, after several years of revision, the agricultural and business theory system has become a specific system. After the war, the soldiers of various countries were encouraged to return to their villages to do farming, and agriculture was revived. It was easy to find a book about farming in the bookstore.

The children are very curious about this sensei named "Moritake Kasuga". They heard that he was a ninja who just returned from the border of the country of Kawanoki. Now that they are free to move around, the little animals gather around him.

A ninja who had been on the battlefield was like a hero in their world. The children pushed each other and finally pushed out a blonde child.

The boy ran up to Sensei and greeted him loudly, "Hello, Sensei."

Hashirama put down his book and rubbed his student's head. He smiled and asked, "Why don't you go play?"

"It's too boring." Naruto scratched his head and remembered his friend's request. "Sensei, can you tell us some stories about ninjas?"

The children around him agreed.

"For example, how to become a powerful ninja," the child suggested.

Hashirama looked at the children in front of him with gratification. They were only five or six years old, but they were already in school.

At this age, he had already stepped into the battlefield. Two years later, Tobirama and Wakizashi also followed him to the battlefield to kill the enemy. At that time, what they thought most was not how to become strong, but simply wanted to live.

Compared with them, the children here had to wait six years to graduate and take the genin exam to become a ninja. That's pretty good. Hashirama thought and then answered his student's question. "The main thing is the foundation, especially taijutsu, which is equivalent to the lower limit of a ninja. No matter how strong a technique is, if there is no corresponding physical support, it can't be fully effective."

If the Uchiha Clan is said to have reached the pinnacle of the path of "Jutsu", then Senju is said to have reached the pinnacle of the path of "Physique". The ability of the Sharingan is very strong, but it also consumes a lot of energy. For so many years, only the Senju of the Uchiha Clan has been able to fight against the Sharingan without falling into a disadvantageous position. Their vitality and physical fitness made them one of the most powerful clans in the Warring States Period.

"Isn't taijutsu the most important?"

Hashirama waved his hand and said with a smile, "Ninja and Genjutsu are the same. In the future, the development of ninja will not be limited to combat, such as intelligence, interrogation, and so on."

"Actually … I'm just guessing."

Hashirama suddenly remembered his character, pointed at himself and said, "I'm just a medical ninja, a medical ninja."

"Medical ninja … Like Tsunade -sama?" The radish head's eyes flashed.

Sannin joined the war in the later part of World War III, and for the children of this age, she was undoubtedly their childhood idol.

"I don't think so … It's just normal treatment?

Something like healing wounds. "Hashirama said with uncertainty.

Strictly speaking, medical ninjutsu was a technique where the user stimulated the cells with Chakra, causing the cells to secrete healing components. Hashirama's mutation could also achieve detoxification, transformation, and attack, but it was completely different from Hashirama's medical ninjutsu. Hashirama's medical ninjutsu was more like him using his own vitality to nourish the damaged tissues.

This topic obviously didn't interest the children, and after a while, the excitement died down and they went back to playing by themselves.

The free training was the last class of the day, and school was over once it was over.

Banzi waited at the school gate for a long time, but Naruto didn't come out. She asked the ninja on duty for the location and walked in herself.

There were only two or three people left on the training ground, and there was still some time before lunch. A few parents found a place to rest and waited for the children to finish playing. Banzi greeted them, lifted her skirt, and walked down the stone steps.

What kind of feeling was love at first sight? Hashirama didn't know about it before. It could be said that his brain had shrunk to the point that it had disappeared. The elders had persistently bombarded him for several years, and the juniors in the clan who were three years younger than him had already hugged three times in two years. He was still as motionless as a mountain, peacefully being a dog. But when he met the right person, everything became clear. Hashirama touched his beating heart.

For a moment, he forgot what he wanted to do, and forgot what happened. He only remembered that moment when the whole world was blurred, and only her face was clear and bright.

The woman lowered her head and hugged the blonde kid who jumped into her arms. Her fringe covered half of her face, and her skin was white as snow. Her eyelashes were long and thin, and her dark eyes were half-closed. She seemed to be infected by the child's joy, and her eyes were half closed.

She wasn't the woman who fit the definition of "love" the most that Hashirama had ever met. In fact, Hashirama didn't even think that he would have the emotion of love, but the voice in his heart told him, "It's her, it's her."