"What a touching scene."
As the situation shifted, the Susanoo radiance around Wuye and Madara Uchiha descended, and they each landed on the ground.
Then Hashirama Senju descended and stood before Madara Uchiha.
The two looked at each other, recognizing a kindred spirit.
"I never expected us to meet again like this," Hashirama said in a low voice.
The excitement on Madara Uchiha's face faded. He plopped down onto the ground, as relaxed as if he were facing an old friend he had not seen in years.
"Perfect. Let's fight again!" he said, propping up his head.
"Wait!"
Hashirama raised a hand to stop him. "I need to understand the current situation first."
Madara's delighted expression froze, like a neglected young wife. "What's there to understand? Konoha's descendants unified the shinobi world. That's all."
"Unified the shinobi world?!"
Hashirama turned around in disbelief, his gaze falling on Wuye. "Was it you? The Hokage of this generation?"
"Mm-hmm, that's me, Grandpa Hashirama!"
Wuye scratched his head with an innocent look. "I'm your most perfect inheritor of the Will of Fire! I achieved peace in the shinobi world through great love!"
Ōnoki and the Fourth Raikage: "..."
"Hahaha! Good!"
Hashirama laughed heartily with his hands on his hips.
But his train of thought was rather unusual, and he immediately asked, "Why are you calling me Grandpa?"
"Because that's what I call you through your precious granddaughter."
Wuye scratched his head innocently again.
For some reason, seeing him like this sent chills down the spines of the Allied Shinobi Forces.
This bastard had just been slaughtering the Allied Shinobi Forces!
Great love?
Pah!
"Huh? Tsunade?"
Hashirama scratched his head too. "That little Tsunade actually got married?"
"Yes, Teacher Tsunade married me," Wuye nodded.
Hashirama's smile stiffened. "Teacher?"
"Yes, yes. Isn't it perfectly normal