"Lord Hashirama! Lord Tobirama! Lady Mito! Are you going to Another World?" the administrator asked, pleasantly surprised.
Hashirama chuckled. "That's right. The two worlds have been connected for so long, yet we've never gone over to take a look. This is the perfect chance."
When the villagers from Another World saw Hashirama, Tobirama, and Mito, they were so shocked they nearly fainted.
"Oh my god! It's actually Lord Hashirama!"
"We'd heard long ago that Lord Hashirama was still alive! We never thought it was true! Lord Hashirama, we've missed you! And Lord Tobirama! Lady Mito!"
Seeing that the villagers from Another World were just as enthusiastic, the three of them were deeply moved.
Presumably, the versions of themselves in that world had also given everything they had for the village.
Hashirama and the others warmly greeted the villagers from Another World as well, but the line moved quickly.
Before long, the three of them were arranged to enter the portal.
Naturally, quite a few villagers from Another World were also there, preparing to return home.
The whole place was filled with overwhelming enthusiasm.
"Lord Hashirama, ever since you passed away in our world, Konoha has been steadily declining. Fortunately, Lord Hiruzen Sarutobi withstood the pressure. Otherwise, you might not even have been able to see us."
"That's right. The war back then was so brutal. Every major nation in the Shinobi World joined forces to attack Konoha! Even so, we held them off!"
Hearing this, waves of emotion rose within Hashirama. "Sigh, you've suffered enough. I can promise you now that you'll never again have to endure the pain of families being torn apart and homes destroyed."
"It's wonderful to have you here!"
An elderly ninja said this excitedly. When he had been young, he had fought alongside the Hashirama