Tobirama said indifferently, "Why do you care what he does? If he wants to go, let him go. Young people like to stir things up."
Hashirama sighed. "You don't think they'll actually find the entrance, do you?"
Tobirama looked up at his big brother. "Didn't you say Father only heard it through the grapevine?"
Hashirama looked down at his younger brother. "When has Father ever told me something he merely heard through the grapevine?"
"I only said that to discourage them. That story was passed down by our ancestors. It apparently had already been circulating in the era of the Sage of Six Paths."
Tobirama fell silent for a moment. "So the gate to the Pure Land really is at the edge of the world?"
Hashirama shook his head. "I already told you, you have to find the intersection of time and space. That's basically impossible."
"Let me put it this way: finding the intersection of time and space and entering the Pure Land would be harder than just dying and getting there directly."
Tobirama was somewhat speechless. "That's a pretty strange comparison..."
"But if it's that difficult, what are you worried about?"
Hashirama was silent for a long while. "Because Torikaze is the one who wants to go... Has there ever been anything he wanted to do that he failed to accomplish? He even found another Shinobi World. What's the Pure Land compared to that?"
Tobirama actually did not know how to refute that. Just as Hashirama had said, Torikaze had never failed at anything he set out to do.
"Then let me ask you this: even if they enter the Pure Land, so what?"
Hashirama pondered for a long time. "I don't know about that. But living people going to the Pure Land... disturbing the souls of the