Ash-gray scraps of paper continuously gathered around the scar on Madara's chest, little by little piecing together Hashirama's face.
"Hmph, how could I possibly leave Konoha because of that woman?"
"And besides, Mito Uzumaki and Hashirama were already married before Konoha was even founded. Don't spout nonsense, brat!"
"I left Konoha purely because I discovered that the one-village, one-country system Hashirama created had enormous flaws. It simply could not achieve true peace!"
"And the facts proved exactly that. After I left Konoha and Hashirama died—"
"The Shinobi World broke out into three great shinobi wars one after another. Even that sinister, crafty bastard Tobirama died in war."
"Isn't that enough to prove that the path Hashirama pursued was wrong?!"
Senya merely smiled, turned his head aside, and stood within Susanoo as he pointed at Madara with his left hand.
"Look, look!"
"You're getting worked up!"
"I clearly asked why you tattooed Hashirama's face on your chest, yet you haven't mentioned it at all."
"You only said that Mito Uzumaki and Hashirama had long been married, and that Hashirama's path was wrong."
Senya's words made Madara begin to ponder.
Could it be that I really did feel that way about Hashirama...
Impossible! Absolutely impossible... unless Hashirama was a woman! Only a woman with that kind of strength would be worthy of becoming my woman!
Then, his hands gripping the scythe and war fan unconsciously tightened as he glared viciously at Senya.
"Hmph, as an Uchiha, all you know is how to play word games like that white-haired fool Tobirama. You've truly gone down the wrong path."
"Don't tell me you don't know that the Rinnegan is an eye that can only awaken by gathering both Uchiha and Senju power."
"Didn't you transplant Hashirama's flesh and blood as well?!"
"The reason Hashirama's