Knock, knock.
"Coming, coming!" Dave opened the door...
"Holy shit, a ghost! Ptooey! There's no room for superstitious nonsense in the shinobi world. No, seriously, what the hell is this?" Dave jumped at the sight of the sallow, emaciated man before him.
"I'm your uncle, Dave," Hashirama said, his face darkening. Do I really look that scary? He can't even recognize me?
And that officer from the Konoha Military Police Force at the entrance just now... I'll have to talk to Kagami later. How can his officers not even recognize me?
"Uh... Uncle... Um... Ahem... Well... Come in, come in!" Dave froze, then hurriedly invited him inside in embarrassment.
Then Dave gave Hashirama something to eat first... With Hashirama looking like this... How many days had he gone hungry...?
"Burp. I'm full. Dave, where's Little Mikoto?" Hashirama asked with a belch.
"In her room," Dave said.
Then the two entered Little Mikoto's room and looked at her sleeping soundly on the bed.
Hashirama placed his hand on Little Mikoto's forehead...
"That's right. Little Mikoto does have Wood Release chakra inside her. It's very weak, but that's because she's so young. Also, her chakra is a little different from mine. It has an inclusive quality, and it also contains Wood Release chakra similar to yours, Dave," Hashirama said slowly after examining Little Mikoto's condition.
"So that means Little Mikoto will be able to learn both my Wood Release and yours in the future?" Dave asked.
"Yes, exactly. And there's no danger whatsoever. It's safe." Hashirama nodded.
"What? Little Mikoto can use Wood Release?" Tobirama froze after hearing Dave's explanation.
"Yeah. Huh? Old Father, where are you going?" Dave hurriedly asked as Tobirama rose.
"I'm going to find my big brother and have him write down all his Wood Release techniques