That day, Tobirama got up, washed, and was about to go find Izuna to hang out. As soon as he stepped out of the courtyard, he saw an old man with white hair standing at the gate...
"Sir, who are you?" Tobirama asked the old man in confusion. Why did he look vaguely familiar?
The old man silently formed hand seals. Tobirama sensed something was wrong and tried to leave with Flying Thunder God.
Then Tobirama froze. He could no longer sense space?
"Uzumaki Ashina."
"...Wait! Uncle Ashina! Please let me explain!"
A short while later, Hashirama was lying in his hospital bed, staring blankly out of boredom, when the nurses wheeled in another patient.
"Oh, a new roommate? Hello there, I'm Hashirama Senju!" Hashirama happily turned toward the person beside him and introduced himself.
The patient slowly turned his head toward Hashirama, his whole face swollen...
"...Tobirama???" Even though the man's face looked like a pig's head, that tuft of white hair still let Hashirama recognize Tobirama at a glance.
Pig-faced Tobirama nodded, as if to say he was too emotionally drained to talk... He lay there and went straight to sleep...
He did not have Hashirama's freakish powers of recovery. He could only rest and let himself heal...
Uzumaki Ashina's Sealing Jutsu was extraordinarily advanced. Even Mito might not have been his equal. If he did not know a thousand sealing techniques, he knew hundreds. Sealing the space around Tobirama so he could no longer sense his Flying Thunder God coordinates was a simple matter.
Tobirama rested for a while. After hearing what had happened to him, Hashirama burst into heartless laughter.
It had been Uncle Ashina's first time using a phone, too. By now, who in Konoha did not know that you absolutely must not play Konoha