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Chapter 26: The Unexpected Gift of Wood Style
🕑 Added 2025-02-02 09:45:44 +0000 UTCAt this moment, Madara saw things were going in the wrong direction and quickly intervened to stop the Senju brothers.
[Uchiha Madara: Tobirama! Hashirama! Have you lost your mind? You’re willing to go to such lengths just to revive the Senju clan?]
In truth, Madara had no interest in whether the Senju clan was revived or not.
What truly concerned him was the possibility that if both Hashirama and Tobirama fully supported Makoto, it could interfere with his own plans.
What troubled him even more was that Makoto seemed to possess knowledge about the group members, including him.
In fact. Makoto appeared to have insight into events across the ninja world, which meant that he might even be aware of Madara’s plans. If the two Senju brothers threw their full support behind him, Makoto became an obstacle in his plans.
[Senju Tobirama: Madara! You must not want to see the Senju clan rise again. Well, I refuse to let things go your way. Whatever you don’t want me to do, I will do it. Whatever you seek to prevent, I will ensure it happens!
Hahaha! I was still hesitant at first. But thanks to you, I’ve made up my mind. We must support Makoto.]
Just a moment ago, Makoto was growing increasingly anxious. When he managed to sway the Senju brothers to his side, Madara suddenly interject at a crucial moment to stop them.
To his surprise, Madara's words pushed Tobirama further into the idea of supporting Makoto.
[Uchiha Madara: You…]
Even Madara himself was speechless.
He hoped to stop the Senju brothers from backing Makoto but his words only backfired and now, it was a done deal.
"Damn you, Tobirama!”
Seeing things turning in his favor, Makoto was excited as he was slowly getting closer and closer to acquiring Wood Style.
He silently thanked Madara for his assistance.
[Senju Tobirama: Brother, perhaps we should truly consider this. Regardless of whether everything Makoto said is true, or whether he even has any direct connection to the Senju clan, the second point he made is undeniable!
If he possesses both of our bloodlines, and if he were to have a child in the future, wouldn’t that child possess the Senju Bloodline of high purity?]
This might be our clan’s best chance! We shouldn’t let it slip away!]
[Senju Hashirama: Tobirama, when it comes to matters like these, your judgment has always been better than mine. If you think it’s worth trying, then let’s do it!
Besides, Makoto is from Konoha. Even if we support him, we aren’t really helping an outsider.]
While Hashirama had long accepted the decline of the Senju clan, now that an opportunity to restore it had presented itself, he saw no reason not to pursue it.
[Senju Hashirama has gifted the Senju Bloodline to group leader Makoto Ito.]
A system notification appeared in the chat group, and Makoto could hardly contain his excitement.
“Damn! It's really the Senju bloodline! First Hokage, you’re incredible!"
Without hesitation, he clicked “Accept” at lightning speed.
The moment he did, an unfamiliar yet powerful energy surged through his body.
Was this the power of the Senju bloodline?
Makoto could feel his body’s cells screaming in excitement . Even his chakra had become far more lethal, growing at an exponential rate. A transformation was taking place—one that reshaped him at a fundamental level.
The bloodline of the Senju clan was well known for enhancing one’s life force. But this wasn’t just any Senju blood—it was the blood of Hashirama himself, the purest lineage of the clan!
[Senju Hashirama has gifted Wood Style to group leader Makoto Ito.]
[Senju Hashirama has gifted a Beginner Sage Art to group leader Makoto Ito.]
Upon seeing these notifications, Makoto’s eyes widened in disbelief. He had expected to gain the Senju bloodline, but Hashirama had given him far more than that—Wood Style and even a Sage Art!
Though his chakra reserves were nowhere near Hashirama’s level yet, and he couldn’t unleash the same world-shattering techniques, this was still an incredible starting point.
With a strong foundation like this, the future held endless possibilities. Without wasting a second, Makoto Ito accepted both gifts. He took a deep breath, trying to control his excitement.
The sensation felt unreal. He had received the Senju bloodline. He had obtained Wood Style. He had gained a Sage Body.
It was almost too good to believe.
Even though simply acquiring Wood Style didn’t mean he could immediately unleash techniques on the scale of Hashirama’s, the foundation was now firmly in place.
With time and training, nothing was impossible.
Currently, Makoto couldn’t stop grinning.
[Senju Tobirama: Alright, stop grinning like an idiot. Have some dignity as a group leader]
[Makoto Ito: Ahem… Can you blame me? This is just too exciting!]
[Uchiha Madara: Fools! Both of you are fools! You’re entrusting the revival of the Senju clan to an outsider!]
Madara was utterly speechless.
If the Senju brothers continued down this path, they might end up creating someone even more terrifying than Hashirama.
At that point, What would be the point of his own resurrection then? Just to get beaten up?
[Makoto Ito: Madara, don’t feel so bitter. If you want, I can help revitalize the Uchiha clan too! All you have to do is offer me a Sharingan!
Of course, the only problem is… there aren’t many Uchiha women left.]
[Senju Hashirama: …Wait a damn minute, Brat. You just promised us to revive our clan, and now you’re offering to revive the Uchiha clan?]
[Senju Tobirama: Unbelievable! Do you have no shame?]
[Makoto Ito: Why are you two so worked up? I never said I wouldn’t help rebuild the Uchiha Clan.
More importantly, I’m still a student, aren’t I? Do you really expect me to walk up to some lady and say, ‘Marry me, let’s rebuild the Senju clan together!’?
She'd probably look at me like I am some delusional kid]
[Senju Hashirama: That… does make sense.]
[Senju Tobirama: Surprisingly, it does…]
[Makoto Ito: So what do you say, Madara? I can help restore the Uchiha clan too! I don't mind having my child bear the mighty Uchiha name.]
[Uchiha Madara: I don’t need your help and I certainly won’t give you my sharingan! You can keep dreaming but that will never happen!]
