Naruto: I am invincible with my full body

"Okay, it's settled!"

"These days, my son, Shimura Minato, has been managing Konoha on my behalf."

"With the help of Nara Shikaku, the rear is safe and secure!"

Danzo waved his hand and used his blood-and-fire pressure to quiet the meeting room.

"The logistics part will be handed over to Elder Koharu Utatane!"

"After the meeting, someone will deliver the specific arrangements to you. If there are any problems, you can use your subjective initiative. If you can't solve them, report to the Hokage Building!"

"The Hokage Building will not be closed these days, so make your own judgment!"

Danzo looked at Minato Yahiko in the back and Shikaku in the front, and gestured to them.

You have worked hard these days!

"The next part is the most important part!"

As Danzo was talking, Shimura Masato in the first row stood up from his position with a few roots, walked aside, and vacated the position.

Except for Takahashi Isamu, everyone else on the podium stood up and walked to the seats below.

"Leave it to Brother Takahashi."

Danzo also patted Takahashi Isamu on the shoulder and walked down, ready to listen carefully.

Takahashi Isamu also stood up from his seat, his tall body with a strong sense of oppression, looking at the ninjas of Konoha.

"Everyone, it's not a big deal..."

"It's just the extinction crisis of the ninja world."

!!!

Without them being surprised, Takahashi Isamu continued to speak.

"Before that, Orochimaru-san."

Takahashi Isamu looked at Orochimaru, who also nodded.

He took out two scrolls and spread them in the open space between the podium and the first row.

Tobirama also stood up from his seat, facing everyone, and took off his black robe.

"Everyone, don't be surprised. I am the second generation Hokage - Senju Tobirama. This is the secret technique researched by Konoha. The situation is urgent. Let us, the dead, come to help."

The ninjas of Konoha nodded blankly, shocked by the dense news and speechless.

Shunji, the only one who wanted to speak, was sobbing with his mouth covered.

"Immortal Reincarnation Technique!"

Orochimaru slapped his hands on the center of the two scrolls and spoke in a low voice.

A burst of debris continued to spread from the scrolls, and two human figures wrapped in debris appeared in front of everyone.

Bang!

The debris exploded like a fairy scattering flowers, and the Flying Thunder God barrier glowed slightly, filling the entire conference room.

Everyone kept slapping the debris in front of them with their hands, wanting to see which two dead people were resurrected.

An extremely cold chakra wave spread rapidly in the conference room.

Cold sweat appeared on the heads of the Uchiha jonins. This chakra...

Why is it so similar to my charming old clan leader?

"Immortal Reincarnation!?"

"Young state... no restrictions yet!?"

"Black Zetsu?"

Madara opened his pair of Samsara eyes that he had opened in his later years and squeezed his black-gloved palms.

Looking up, he saw a familiar figure.

"It's you!"

"Takahashi Isamu!"

Madara's face became particularly interesting!

"Hahaha!"

"Although I don't know what Konoha wants to do!"

"But the disciple of that beast Tobirama is so courageous!"

"Not bad! I recognize him!"

Tobirama crossed his arms and a blue vein suddenly appeared on his forehead.

"Evil old Uchiha!"

"Still so arrogant!"

"Hmm~?" Madara turned his head and looked at Tobirama, who also had several cracks.

Bang!

The chakra on Madara's body suddenly exploded!

The ninjas in the front row were shocked and fell backwards!

"Madara!"

A strong hand reached out from Madara's side and grabbed his right hand that was about to be raised.

"Hashirama!?"

Madara looked at the humanoid creature wrapped in debris beside him with some surprise.

The debris slowly faded away, and a person that Madara missed very much and could not forget appeared in front of him.

Long black hair, wearing a black tight combat uniform, with red laminated armor on the outside, the laminated armor on the left shoulder was engraved with the symbol of the Senju clan, and both wrists were with red iron wrist guards.

The first generation of Hokage - Senju Hashirama!

Hashirama held Madara's right hand, looked around, and saw the Konoha forehead guards on everyone's forehead.

"Ah~ Hahaha~"

"Is this Konoha?"

Turning his head to look out the window, although there was a faint spell, it still couldn't resist the sudden prosperity of Konoha.

"It seems that Tobirama has managed Konoha well! Konoha..."

Hashirama's tone became very emotional.

"But why are you playing with such a dangerous forbidden technique again!"

Hashirama's tone changed, and he looked seriously at Madara who was secretly fighting with him.

There was no time to reminisce, in the center of KonohaFighting with Madara is something Hashirama cannot accept!

"That... big brother..."

Tobirama was a little embarrassed.

"I'm dead too..."

?

"Okay, two dead people."

Orochimaru picked up the chair that was knocked over by Madara, stood in front of the two, and looked at their conditions.

"It seems that the inference is correct. Both of them have returned to their prime."

Orochimaru licked his cheek excitedly and nodded uncontrollably.

"Junior! Do you know what you are doing?"

Hashirama and Madara's hands began to tremble, and their faces became extremely serious, without any funny look.

"Hashirama-sama, and Uchiha Madara."

"I am the fourth generation Hokage of Konoha, Shimura Danzo."

Danzo sighed, he knew that he was wasting time, and he wanted to know brother Takahashi's dream as soon as possible!

"Please calm down."

"I believe you have felt it, Madara. We did not put any curse seal on you."

"So, can you give us some time in Konoha?"

Madara turned his Samsara Eye and looked at Danzo who stood out from the crowd.

"Ridiculous! Curse seal? Do you think those things can be useful to me!?"

"So what if I added it!"

Madara's Samsara Eye slowly degenerated and turned into a pair of weird kaleidoscopes.

"But before you die, you can listen to what you want to do!"

"Let go!"

Madara broke free from Hashirama's iron-like hand. He just couldn't stand Hashirama putting the importance of Konoha above everything else.

Seeing that Madara had no intention of taking action now, Hashirama's temperament suddenly changed from solemn to kind, even a little naive.

Seeing this, Madara curled his lips again.

"Banara, I knew you wouldn't hurt our village!"

"Hahaha~"

Uchiha Madara also had several veins protruding from his forehead, just like Tobirama just now.

"Shut up! I'll destroy this village later!"

"Now I just want to hear what these bugs want to do!?"

Hashirama followed behind Madara with his hands folded across his chest, smiling.

"Get out of the way!"

Madara glared at his Mangekyō and said to Yasiro who was sitting on the edge.

Yasiro's face flushed red as he looked at the old patriarch of the Uchiha clan, especially Madara's Mangekyō.

Thinking of the last big battle against Madara, when he led the way and bravely killed White Zetsu, Yasiro felt angry in his heart!

"Get out of the way!"