Naruto: My Chat Group Spans History

If it weren't for the hard work and dedication of his predecessors, how could he be sitting here idly chatting and passing the days?

Hashirama saw the message, blinked, and realized he wasn't actually that busy.

After all, Tobirama was mainly responsible for the daily management of Konoha.

It was late at night, and Tobirama was still directing the ninjas to clean up the mess left by Madara and Hashirama's battle when he suddenly sneezed.

He rubbed his tired face and continued to give orders: "Send an Earth Release ninja over there to fill this hole."

Shinomiya Yuuki: "First Generation, what happened?"

Hashirama briefly recounted the events, from watching the video to confronting Madara, and then attempting to persuade him.

Yuzuki pondered for a moment and replied:

Shinomiya Yuuki: "There's an 'invite' function in the group that can invite Madara to watch videos directly, but this requires the group level to be raised to level two to use, which isn't available yet."

"However, I have another way. The Sharingan usually has the ability to read memories. If you let Madara read your memories, he will know everything."

"However, be aware that group chats have a protection mechanism. Non-members who access group content without authorization will be attacked by this mechanism, so just remember not to agree to anything casually."

Hashirama Senju: "I see, thank you for the guidance, group leader!"

Minaga Shrine

"Madara, I've found a clue!" Hashirama exclaimed excitedly.

Madara raised an eyebrow, his eyes full of disbelief.

You think you can just make a couple of random gestures and then have evidence fall from the sky?

If you're going to try to fool me, at least be serious, okay?!

"Oh? Tell me and listen."

Ban crossed his arms, striking a pose that seemed to say, "Let's see what other tricks you can pull."

Hashirama immediately spoke up: "My mind contains memories of the next few decades. Use your Sharingan to see if it's true or false."

"Let me read your memories?" Hashirama's suggestion surprised even Madara.

Reading memories means revealing your inner world to the other person without any concealment.

This unwavering trust was something even Madara found incredible.

Yuuki was well aware of the unbreakable bond between Hashirama and Madara; otherwise, he wouldn't have made such a suggestion.

"Come on, stop dawdling."

Hashirama, on the other hand, seemed indifferent, immediately lying down and widening his eyes so that Madara could successfully cast his genjutsu.

Madara felt a heavy weight in his heart. Hashirama didn't seem to be lying. Could it all be true?

Ultimately, curiosity drove Ban

With the Sharingan activated, the gates to Hashirama's memories slowly opened.

[Psychological intrusion detected]

[The other party attempted to access memories related to the chat group; the protection mechanism was activated.]

[Has the mental link with the other party been completely destroyed?]

"No, no, no, no!" Hashirama cried out hurriedly.

He didn't want Madara to become a second vegetable; Konoha didn't need two vegetable-like people.

[Protection lifted]

[Memory being accessed]

Madara quickly learned everything from Hashirama's memories.

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From faking his death at the Valley of the End to secretly spending decades cultivating the Rinnegan;

Then he transplanted the newly created Rinnegan to Nagato, controlled the Akatsuki organization, and led Obito into darkness;

Reborn from the dead, fighting the Five Kage one-on-one, reincarnated and resurrected;

Until he became the Ten-Tails' Jinchūriki, then was ambushed by Black Zetsu, sacrificed to revive Kaguya, and finally met a tragic end.

These scenes unfolded vividly before his eyes, like a movie.

It turns out that his entire life had been manipulated by a bizarre creature called Black Zetsu.

Bang!

With a single punch, Madara unleashed an astonishing force that blasted a hole through the Nanga Shrine!

How could someone as proud as him accept such a hopeless future?

Madara Uchiha's face remained calm and expressionless.

Only Hashirama understood.

At this moment, Madara was on the verge of extreme rage.

Madara glanced down at Hashirama, who was still unconscious, found some paper and pen, quickly wrote something down, and slipped the note into Hashirama's hand.

Then, without looking back, he walked through the large hole he had blasted open and left.

………………

Soon after, Hashirama slowly awoke from the illusion.

Looking around, Ban had already vanished without a trace.

"Madara?" Hashirama tried to call out, but only received silence.

At that moment, he felt something tightly gripping his hand.

Upon unfolding it, it was a slip of paper.

After reading it, a look of sudden realization appeared on Hashirama's face.

"This is your plan, Ban? Fine."

Hashirama casually destroyed the note and left the Naka Shrine, already having new plans in mind.

Chapter 6 Shopping in the Mall, Wood Release and Sage Body

"Only three minutes left... Why does time always seem to drag on at such a crucial moment?"

The clock hands swayed slowly to 23:57, each number dancing in Youyue's eyes, seemingly testing his patience.

Yuuki's heart had already flown to the future.

In the blink of an eye, three minutes had passed.

The group chat notification sounded at just the right time, crisp and pleasant.

[Daily benefits have been credited to your account]

[You have successfully changed the fate of three group members and have received 1500 gold coins.]

"They're here!" Yuzuki felt a surge of secret joy.

This is an exclusive privilege for the group owner; you can earn coins by rewriting the fate of group members.

Gold coins are refreshed precisely at midnight every day, providing a continuous daily bonus.

Not to mention that gold coins are hard currency, incredibly versatile.

For example...

"Master the art of creating clones to perfection!"

【Ding】

[Cultivation complete. 50 gold coins deducted. Current clone technique proficiency: Transcendent/Saintly]

In an instant, a wealth of essential knowledge about the Shadow Clone Technique flooded Yuuki's mind, as if he had been practicing this most basic ninjutsu for most of his life.

"Clone Technique!" Yuzuki's hands quickly formed hand seals.

With a "bang," a cloud of white smoke billowed out, and a clone exactly like Youyue stood firmly.

"That's awesome!" Yuzuki exclaimed, full of praise for her new skill.

As the worst of the worst, he even struggled to learn basic ninja skills like the Shadow Clone Technique.

What was previously separated was less of a clone and more of a deflated plastic model.

But now, in just a few seconds, he had made his clone technique far superior to everyone else's.

And this is just the tip of the iceberg when it comes to the uses of gold coins!

"Open the Gold Coin Shop"

As soon as the thought arose, a virtual screen appeared out of thin air in front of Youyue, displaying a dazzling array of goods covering all aspects of the ninja world.

Items, tools, ninja tools, ninjutsu, dojutsu, bloodline limits, bloodline nets, bloodline elimination... everything you could want.