Hashirama spread his hands. "Who knows? Torifu isn't even one-tenth as strong as the Kumonaka Ancestor was. We don't know what that Old Immortal left for his descendants. Maybe it was a prophecy about the future."
Hashirama chalked the hard-to-explain matters up to a secret treasure Yunzhong Huachen had left for Torifu.
After all, he had witnessed Yunzhong Huachen's strength with his own eyes. It had been far beyond the Six Paths Level.
That enormous sword descending from the sky had looked as if it could split the entire earth in two.
Hashirama knew he couldn't do that.
As for Torifu... he wasn't sure. He had long since lost the ability to gauge his disciple's strength.
But what did it matter?
He was a man who should have died long ago, yet thanks to Torifu, he hadn't.
He had lived well into his nineties, and his body was still in no worse shape than a young man's.
And he could live even longer. With the Life Fruit Torifu had given him, he might not live forever, but another century or so was certainly possible.
He could keep witnessing Konoha's growth and see what the village would become.
Would they eventually run out of room to carve Hokages' faces into the mountain? He was looking forward to finding out.
After that, everyone sat together and talked about many things. Minato Namikaze also asked Hashirama and Tobirama for advice.
He learned quite a lot.
"A-Gang, come with me. There's something I want to tell you."
At those words, Hashirama and Tobirama tensed.
Then the brothers exchanged a glance and relaxed.
"What is it, Big Brother Torifu?"
Tsunade Senju was puzzled, but she followed Torifu out into the yard.
Inside, the three men continued chatting and began teaching Minato Namikaze how to play