Hashirama said this as soon as he said.

Kakashi was stunned.

This moment.

Kakashi seemed to have been questioned from his soul.

Is it false?

this……

How to answer?!

If the mask is not blocking the expression, then it must be very exciting.

"The first generation sir..."

Kakashi was stunned for a few seconds, and looked at Hashimara who was walking over and was speechless.

"Kakashi."

"Young people should know how to control themselves."

"Don't be too unrestrained."

Hashirama nodded at Kakashi, the expression on her face seemed to be saying, I understand you!

“…”

Kakashi was confused inside. He wanted to explain that he didn't know what to say, and he didn't know how to explain to such an existence in front of him.

"It's okay, you guys are busy, I'll take a walk."

Hashirama waved his hands casually and continued to walk forward along the river.

"yes!"

Kakashi responded immediately, his eyes staring at Hashimama's back, not knowing what he was thinking.

...

Just as Hashirama was visiting Konoha Village, a hurricane broke out in the entire ninja world.

The country of wind, the hidden village of sand.

In a building with the word "wind".

Ninjas from Sand Hidden Village were sitting at the round table and were holding an emergency meeting.

Sitting on the main seat of the round table was the young Gaara.

Gaara's eyes were a little confused.

The scene of fighting Naruto during the Chunin exam was constantly echoing in my head.

It seems that the world is not that unbearable.

On the left side of Gaara was his Uppernin instructor Maki, and on the right were two old men.

These two old men are the consultants of Sakai Village.

Chiyo.

Hai Laozang.

The rest of the people were all the seniors of Sand Village.

At this time.

Maji stood up.

His eyes swept across everyone sitting around the round table, his face extremely serious.

"Call everyone here, there is a very important thing to say."

Markey took out a scroll, opened it and displayed it in front of everyone.

"This is an invitation letter sent from Konoha Village, inviting us to the Sand Hidden Village Fengying to Konoha Village to attend the Five Shadows talks..."

As soon as Markey said this, it immediately caused a lot of discussion in the conference room.

"What! We haven't even selected the Five Generation Wind Shadows yet, what are the Five Shadows talks?"

"That's it! Is there anything idle in Konoha Village?"

"Hahahahaha, the Five Shadows Talks, what other five Shadows Talks are there now!"

"The third generation of Hokage in Konoha Village almost died. Wouldn't he be afraid of having Wukang talk?"

"No, I don't understand. Why does Konoha Village think that he can call on the other four stars to participate in this so-called Five Stars talk? Or maybe he thought it was Konoha from decades ago?"

"Did we all call over because of this?"

“…”

There was a lot of discussion on the round table, and everyone's eyes fell on Ma Ji. Judging from his expression, he felt that Ma Ji was making a fuss.

"Silence everyone."

Markey's voice seemed very low, his eyes swept across everyone again, and finally landed on the scroll in his hand.

"I advise everyone to look at the scroll before talking."

"Look at the name of the inviter."

"Make a decision after reading it!"

After Markey finished speaking, he threw the scroll in his hand in the middle of the table.

Bang!

The scroll collided with the tabletop, making a crisp sound.

"cut!"

"Why!"

"It's not interesting!"

“…”

Everyone didn't even want to pick it up and take a look. Based on their understanding of the current situation, it was impossible to hold a five-shadow talk.

Useless!

Let’s not talk about the Five Shadows talks!

The second shadow can't even be called!

Not to mention that there is no Fengying in the Sand Village now, even if there is Fengying, and even if Fengying goes, I am afraid no one else will go.

This is what everyone really thinks.

"You'd better take a look."

Chiyo lowered her eyelids, looking like she was asleep, and her tone was a little lazy, but her words were still very important here.

Suddenly.

On the round table, a ninja picked up the scroll without being very patient and looked directly at the invitation.

This scroll is horizontal.

Write from right to left.

The signature on the far left is the invitation.

The ninja's eyes focused on the invitation.

The next moment.

The expression on the ninja's face changed drastically, from disdain at the beginning to a strong horror, and his tightly contracted pupils were filled with incredible expressions.

"Sen…Senye…Hashirama!"

After the ninja said this name, he immediately threw the scroll in his hand back to the table, as if the scroll was very hot.

"What's going on?"

"who?"

"Who do you think it is?"

"How is that possible?"

“…”

The expressions on everyone's faces immediately became complicated. They quickly picked up the scrolls on the desktop and came over to watch them.

Inviting.

Senju Hashirama.

Everyone saw this name that they unexpectedly feared and extremely.

"Impossible!"

"Isn't this the first Hokage?"
To be continued...