Konoha Drunkard

Konoha's Drunkard Mialo

Hashirama Senju patted Shanks Uzumaki's head and asked, "Little drunkard, what's your dream?" Shanks was silent for a moment. "My dream is to become the Pirate King!"

...Sorry, I've wandered into the wrong film set.

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1. Oh my god! Did I wear the wrong outfit? (Requesting flowers/favorites)

In the ninth year of Konoha, the Senju clan's compound in Konoha Village, the Land of Fire, was packed with people, all nervously staring at one particular room. There was no way they couldn't be tense: the daughter-in-law of the First Hokage, the God of Shinobi, was giving birth—meaning the Senju clan's heir was about to be born! Among the group at the head of the group, two red-haired figures stood out. One was a woman who appeared to be in her early twenties, her hair styled in a bun with a hairpin bearing the Uzumaki clan crest, and a diamond-shaped mark on her forehead. The other was a toddler of about five years old, with three claw-like scars near his left eye.

Little P paced nervously back and forth in front of the house, clutching the hem of his clothes tightly with both hands, glancing at the other house every now and then.

"Shanks, stop pacing around. You're making me dizzy. Anyone who didn't know better would think you're giving birth. Even Kima isn't this nervous."

A middle-aged man with long hair squatted down, ruffled the little boy's hair, and teased him.

"That's your granddaughter, my niece. How can I not be nervous? And please don't touch my hair anymore. What if I lose my hair?"

"

The little kid jumped up and kicked the middle-aged man in the knee, yelling loudly.

"Alright, Hashirama, stop teasing Shanks. You're such a grown man, yet you act like a child. If Shanks goes bald and can't find a wife, I'll hold you responsible."

"

The red-haired beauty rolled her eyes at the middle-aged man and then joined in teasing the little kid.

"Aunt! Are you trying to help me?"

"

The little boy's mouth twitched.

"Hey! Alright, stop making a fuss. He'll come out as soon as he hears crying." The white-haired middle-aged man next to the middle-aged man sighed helplessly.

Sure enough, the child's crying inside the house grew louder and louder.

"Hahaha! The successor to my gambling skills has emerged!" The middle-aged man excitedly put his hands on his hips and laughed loudly, striking a pose as if he were the most important person in the world.

"You lost to me all night and you still have the nerve to say that? You're shameless!" The red-haired kid immediately retorted to the middle-aged man. "Alright, they're out. Let's go in and see Mei Hui and the child." The red-haired beauty patted the kid's head and led the way into the house, with everyone else following.

"I told you not to rub my head, really," the little kid muttered from behind.

My name is Uzumaki Shanks, but I wasn't originally from this world. About three years ago, I was just an ordinary person living a mundane life, going to work, coming home, and clocking in. Then one day, the heavens heard my soul's call, and I woke up to find I was no longer ordinary. Because I had become a two-year-old toddler! Had I been reborn back to my childhood?! I looked in the mirror and found... red hair, three scars on my left eye! A toddler version of a Yonko! As a One Piece fan, the image of Shanks, the Yonko with the Face Fruit mastered to its fullest extent, was deeply ingrained in my mind. But my joy was short-lived; my dream shattered because that man had long, straight black hair and was fiddling with dice. Because his name was Senju Hashirama! My god, I must have transmigrated to the wrong world. Didn't the red-haired woman who hugged me call me Shanks? Later, I learned that my name was indeed Shanks, but Uzumaki Shanks, and the red-haired woman who hugged me was my aunt, Uzumaki Mito, the wife of the First Hokage, the God of Shinobi. Logically, according to age, I should be her grandson, but my great father prematurely embraced the great policy of late marriage and late childbirth. After I was born, he took the whole family to pursue the great art of painting. On the way, they were discovered by a ninja to be members of the Uzumaki clan. Needless to say, the Uzumaki clan was very valuable these days. Their special physique and ability to seal tailed beasts made them incredibly valuable. They followed them all the way to a deserted grove in the Land of Fire, where a great battle ensued. My mother went to see the Sage of Six Paths to hold off the enemy for my father and me. My father, severely injured, escaped with me and found his sister, Mito Uzumaki. Because of his severe injuries, my dear artist father also went to report to the Sage of Six Paths. The scar on my left eye was inflicted by a ninja with a black beard at that time.

Today is the day my little niece's future wet nurse, Tsunade Senju, was born. To be honest, I used to really like Tsunade when I watched Naruto, and it wasn't because she had a lot of breasts, although I've read her doujinshi... What I liked was her personality, her forthrightness (she supported the gamblers of the Land of Fire), her carefree attitude, and she's a representative of the tomboyish anime girl!

"Shanks, what are you spacing out for? Weren't you nervous just now?" Hashirama Senju ran over and ruffled Sanji's hair again! "You jerk! If you keep ruffling my hair, I won't let you gamble anymore!" Shanks threatened, giving up the struggle. "(⊙o⊙) Wow, how come you're so ugly? Aren't babies supposed to be cute?" Shanks walked over to the bedside and took a look. His skin was wrinkled, like a monkey's, not cute at all. "Newborn babies are like that. You were the same before. It'll be fine in a couple of days." Mito ruffled Shanks's hair.

Seeing that Tsunade and Miho were already asleep, everyone tiptoed out of the house. The Second Hokage, Tobirama Senju, was expressionlessly receiving gifts one by one. Shanks' lips twitched as he walked over. "Second Uncle, can't you smile? They're here to give gifts, not poison." Tobirama gently patted the boy's head. "Second Uncle? That's what you call him, it's my sister-in-law."

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"Then what should I call him? Second Uncle? Second Brother?" Sanji really didn't know how to address Tobirama Senju...

"Go away, can't you see I'm entertaining guests?" Tobirama Senju was speechless. "Then give me the scroll of the Flying Thunder God technique, I'll draw it myself." (???) Shanks gave himself a thumbs up. You see, Shanks had been eyeing this Flying Thunder God technique for a long time. The Flying Thunder God! It's practically a magic weapon for murder, arson, framing, and family trips! For half a year, Shanks tried everything—crying, making a scene, threatening suicide—but Tobirama Senju just wouldn't budge, not even when his own brother asked for it.

"There's no way around it, this technique is just too dangerous. It's linked to space, and if you don't handle it well, you'll be swept into a chaotic space and unable to escape. Tobirama Senju wouldn't dare let this little rascal play with it, otherwise his sister-in-law would summon the Grim Reaper for him." "This technique is too dangerous. I promise you, once your ninjutsu reaches the level of a Jonin, I'll teach you the Flying Thunder God Technique." "Tch, isn't that waiting for the next Nine Star Alignment? That thing only happens once every few thousand years, the next time won't be until the Sage of Six Paths is resurrected," Shanks pouted. Shanks was somewhat reserved about this excuse. For some reason, Shanks was born with clumsy hands; his left hand was somewhat better, but his right hand was practically useless. His right hand's hand seals were five times slower than his left, and ten times slower than a normal person's, basically taking two or three seconds to complete one seal. Could it be from using it too much in his past life? Isn't it said that using it too much will make you have superhuman arms? How did I become clumsy? Damn it! Even Tobirama Senju, the greatest ninja of the century, couldn't handle this situation. He could only let Shanks slowly practice hand seals with his left hand. There was no other way; Shanks had an overwhelming amount of chakra, probably only slightly less than Tobirama at the same age, and his chakra was purely water-based. He was practically a successor prepared for Tobirama. However, while God closes a titanium-alloy security door, He opens a window. Hand seals were difficult, and one-handed hand seals were too challenging. But! Shanks' chakra control and taijutsu abilities were simply phenomenal. He learned the Super Strength Technique that Hashirama taught him after just one explanation and one demonstration, and the same went for the Konoha sword style developed by Tobirama. Lately, Shanks had a feeling he could sense the flight paths of birds, or sometimes when gambling with Hashirama, he could feel the trajectory of the dice as they rolled, and even then, he could predict the final number. Shanks felt he might be awakening Observation Haki, but... this is Naruto, for crying out loud! Did he really transmigrate to the wrong world? I was supposed to be a Yonko in the One Piece world, but my transmigration machine ran out of credit halfway through?

"Alright, Shanks, if you really can't use ninjutsu, just learn our Uzumaki clan's sealing techniques from me." Mito walked over and ruffled Shanks' hair again -_-||.

My beautiful hair, you must hold on! I don't want to become a Konoha vulture (???) "Auntie! Please! You need to use hand seals to learn sealing techniques, okay? (?_?)" Shanks looked up at the sky. Is everyone in this family normal?

"Shanks' physical prowess is insane. At worst, he can just use superhuman strength and swordsmanship. Just imagine how wonderful it would be if even the Nine-Tails was punched into vomiting milk by you!" Hashirama Senju, the old joker, teased.

The Nine-Tails rolled its eyes inside Mito's belly. "If you weren't still alive, I'd beat your granddaughter until she vomited milk..."

Mito sensed the change in Kurama and rolled her eyes at the old clown. No one but him dared to joke about Kurama in front of it. Of course, Madara Uchiha never joked...

Shanks looked up at the sky, then back again. He was considering whether to draw a doujinshi about his granddaughter later. After all, he's the son of a great artist from the Land of Whirlpools. His artistic talent for drawing doujinshi is definitely inherited—are you scared yet?! But the old goofball's words do have some merit. Besides his "Face Fruit" (a reference to his reputation as a powerful figure), what's Shanks' most powerful trait in the One Piece world? Haki, followed by swordsmanship. But how many people in the One Piece world can rival Mihawk in swordsmanship alone? Since his Observation Haki is about to awaken, will he later awaken Armament Haki, then Conqueror's Haki? Armament Haki plus superhuman strength... the image is getting a bit over the top!

2. Time to go to school, time to be the school bully! "Seeking flowers," "Seeking favorites"

"Shanks, wake up! Time to go to school!" A loud, booming voice rang out from outside the door. It was a man, Hashirama Senju, with his long, straight black hair, carrying little Tsunade around Konoha early in the morning. He seemed eager to let everyone know he had a granddaughter. The Fire Country Daimyo had recently bestowed upon Tsunade the title of Princess of the Land of Fire, and the unexpected disappearance of the First Hokage a few days ago was probably related to this. Sanji guessed that, given Hashirama's personality, he must have gone to talk to that effeminate Fire Country Daimyo about his life and his dream a few days ago. Otherwise, how could the Fire Country Daimyo, with his penchant for eating, drinking, and having fun, bestow a title so quickly? Ask him how many brothels there are in the Land of Fire, and he'll point them out like a general, even explaining the names of the top performers and their skills.

"Okay, let me think about life a bit more." Shanks replied lazily from under the covers. "Bang!" "Haha! You brat, hurry up and go to school! Tobirama's idea is brilliant!" Hashirama Senju, holding Tsunade in one arm, kicked open the door with his foot, gloating. Finally, he had a way to deal with this troublemaker. Hearing the door shatter, Shanks reluctantly crawled out of bed. He looked closely at Tsunade in Hashirama's arms. Her previously wrinkled skin was gone, and her two rosy cheeks were puffed up, her eyes closed as if she wanted to open them—so cute! Shanks gently pinched her rosy cheeks. "Why are you up so early? Tsunade still needs to sleep." He dawdled as he went to wash up. "Hahaha, who said Tsunade is sleeping? She just reached out and touched my dice!" Seeing Hashirama's proud, genius-like expression, Shanks jumped up and kicked him in the knee. -_-|| Shanks gave Hashirama a thumbs up. So this talent was innate, not cultivated! Hashirama, we've wronged you for over twenty years! We need to find some time to talk to you about the feng shui of the Sage of Six Paths' graveyard, otherwise the Senju clan will be wiped out by this spendthrift woman again, just like in the original story. If the Third Hokage, Sarutobi, hadn't hidden the land deeds for the Senju territory, she probably would have worshipped them all!

At the beginning of this year, Tobirama Senju, the Second Hokage, planned to open a ninja academy in Konoha. Despite his stern demeanor, Tobirama was actually a friendly and somewhat goofy old man. However, when it came to management, he was far inferior to the greatest educator, inventor, and politician in Konoha's history—ten Madara Uchihas combined. Konoha's current fighting force consisted mainly of members of ninja clans; ordinary people couldn't refine chakra, and clan members often faced danger during missions. Konoha couldn't afford this in the long run. Therefore, all the clans supported Tobirama's proposal. Disagreement was useless; the great Hashirama was just playing dice nearby. Anyone who disagreed could simply set up a small grove of trees in front of their clan's gate that night and drag the clan head into the grove for a nostalgic reunion… After more than half a year of preparation, the school was completed, and Shanks gloriously became a first-term student at the ninja academy, approved unanimously at the dinner meeting.

"Brother Mujian, aren't you going to do your mission here?"

Shanks, having finished breakfast, picked at a toothpick with a swagger, looking like he was Chow Yun-fat. "Haha, Mother asked me to take you to school today before I go pick up my mission." That's right, this kind-looking blue-haired man was none other than Tsunade's father, the legendary healer. Shanks sometimes wondered if Tsunade was even his biological daughter; how could someone as kind as Kojima have such a domineering daughter… "Ah, Brother Kojima, you should be more assertive. You're their son, not their servant. You need to learn to say no." Shanks decided to give Tsunade's father a pep talk, lest he be suspected of being cuckolded later. "Alright, I know where the school is, I can go by myself." "Haha, no way! Mother knew you wouldn't go to school, that's why she asked me to take you, right?" Kojima ignored Shanks' teasing. "Sigh!" Shanks followed Kojima dejectedly.

We arrived at the school gate in no time. Since it was a newly built school, many facilities were still incomplete, but everything was new. I heard that some of the flowers, plants, and trees in the school were planted by Hashirama Senju. I don't know if Wood Release would be effective in a fight, but it's certainly excellent for landscaping. Not every ninja with Wood Release is named Hashirama Senju.

"Greetings, Lord Kima." "Is Lord Kima here to attend the ceremony?" Many parents who brought their children along the way greeted Senju Kima, after all, he was a powerful second-generation heir. Just by virtue of being Hashirama Senju's son, Kima was receiving S-rank missions left and right; who in this world dared to touch him? Without Uchiha Madara, who could rival him? Moreover, Kima even called Uchiha Madara "uncle"...

"Haha, I brought my cousin to register. He's starting today too. I won't be attending the ceremony, but my father might." "Ah! The First Hokage will be attending the ceremony too?" A group of little boys were excited after hearing Senju Kijima's words and wanted to watch Douyin (TikTok). At this time, the school was newly established, and many teachers were transferred from small clans affiliated with the Hokage. The guy over there who looked like a lecherous old man with a big beard was from the Sarutobi clan, the Shimura clan, etc. The main reason is the Senju clan's ninjas. Their ideological education is excellent. Some clans wanted to send ninjas to Tobirama Senju, but he wouldn't allow it. For example, the Uchiha clan (were they there to cause internal strife?) and the Hyuga clan (what were they doing there, teaching Tai Chi?). Some clans didn't come for their own reasons. For example, the Hatake clan has a tradition of only one heir per generation (it's true, there's only one clan head and one member; a clan head, an elite Jonin, explaining to a group of five- or six-year-old boys how to integrate Lightning Release into swordsmanship?). The Ino-Shika-Cho clans are similar to the Hatake clan, and the Aburame clan are a bunch of tough guys... However, most clans are very respectful. If they can't come to teach, they send their children, even if they don't learn anything at the academy, they can still teach them at home. The main point is to let the First and Second Hokage see how much face they're giving, sending their family's geniuses to the ninja academy. Therefore, you can see a group of clan ninjas sending their children to the academy at the school gate.

"Brother Kima!" The voice was loud, tinged with a lewdness, a hint of obscenity within the lewdness. That's right! It was our Third Hokage... oops, the future Third Hokage, the perverted old man, Hiruzen Sarutobi. But he wasn't a perverted old man yet; he was still a young man with ideals in this new era. Beside him was another young man in an Uchiha uniform. Unlike other Uchiha clan members, this boy had a sunny smile on his face. If his black hair were dyed blonde, he would look exactly like the future Fourth Hokage, Minato Namikaze. Shanks suspected that Hiruzen Sarutobi's true love was actually Kagami Uchiha, not Danzo. Danzo was a third party; if he couldn't have you, he would destroy you. Otherwise, why would the Third Hokage pass the throne to Minato Namikaze? It was too similar.

"Yo, isn't this Hiruzen? Why aren't you peeping at girls taking a bath? What are you doing here on a date with Kagami-nii at school?" "Kid, you call me Hiruzen? Call me Hiruzen-nii!" Hiruzen, influenced by the First Hokage, grabbed Shanks by the neck and vigorously ruffled his red hair. Kagami ignored Shanks's teasing and watched from the side. If Shanks hadn't felt a third hand ruffling his hair, he would have truly believed Kagami was a gentle and quiet handsome man! "Ah, Yamete! Yamete!..." Hearing Shanks make this strange cry, everyone was speechless! "Mother was afraid Shanks wouldn't want to come to school and would run away, so she asked me to bring him here. What are you all doing here? Don't you need to train with your uncle?" Senju Kijima replied.

“We're here to drop off our family members at school. The teachers will be here soon, so we're helping out at the school,” Jing replied. “I'll take Shanks to register now.”

.......

"Lord Kima, did you bring Shanks here to report for duty?"

"Ah, thank you for your help, Sakuma! Shanks, be a good boy at school!" "Got it! Stop nagging." A Senju clan member helped Shanks with the formalities, and then Shanks left. He then took Shanks to the playground to wait with a group of young boys for the two Hokage to arrive for the ceremony, and also to give them a moral lesson. Shanks looked around at the people in the crowd... Uchiha, Hyuga, Ino-Shika-Cho, Aburame—all just extras, he didn't recognize a single one. His gaze locked on them. "You think I wouldn't find you in this crowd? You're as bright as a firefly in the night. Your jet-black, shiny hair, and that pure yet alluring look, made me find you in this vast sea of ​​people. Hello, my name is Uzumaki Shanks."...

...The surroundings were completely silent!

Everyone around was stunned! Could this really be done?!

Hiruzen Sarutobi was stunned by Shanks' methods; he'd never known there was such a way to flirt with girls! You're never too old to learn!

Sakuma Senju, who brought Sanji, wanted to crawl into a hole and disappear—it was so incredibly embarrassing! Hashirama Senju and Tobirama Senju, the two extraordinary men who had just arrived at the school gate, were also stunned.

Hashirama Senju: "So this is how you pick up girls! If Tobirama were half as good as this brat, he wouldn't be single!"

Tobirama Senju: "Who am I? Where am I? What is this brat doing?"

"Hahaha! You little brat, aren't you amazing! You're already picking up girls on your first day!" Hashirama Senju laughed heartlessly, and everyone present could hear his voice.

"The first generation of adults, the second generation of adults"

The crowd, startled by the laughter, rushed forward to greet the two extraordinary men. "That's love! You wouldn't understand! Humph!" Shanks immediately retorted.

3. The legendary elite class is asking for "flowers" and "favorites".

The girl Shanks confessed to wasn't a ninja from a clan; seeing her alone in the crowd, looking somewhat frightened, revealed she was an orphan. After all, most children come to school with family, only a few are alone.

The girl standing blankly in the crowd made Shanks feel a desire to protect her. The other boys were blaming me for nothing!

The girl nervously looked at Shanks, unsure of what to do. Luckily, at that moment, the second lead singer of the Naruto group came on stage to perform!

Leaders in every world are all the same, babbling on and on with a bunch of nonsense. Shanks was almost asleep standing in front of the girl. After all, he had been gambling with that old goofball Hashirama until 3 a.m. last night. If he hadn't been dragged away by Mito to report to school today, he probably would have been gambling with him all night again. He hadn't had enough sleep yet.

"Coo-coo," Tobirama Senju paused, hearing snoring below. He glanced towards the sound and thought, "Which bastard is so disrespectful? I stayed up all night writing this manuscript! I'm reading it here while you're sleeping down there? Don't you want to live anymore?!"

I wish I hadn't looked! One look and my forehead was practically pounding! That little rascal, I'll teach you a lesson when we get back!

Hashirama, the old goofball, also saw Shanks sleeping below. He was about to laugh out loud when he felt a murderous intent and quickly covered his mouth with his hand.

Feeling a slight push, Shanks groggily opened his eyes. The girl who had just been confessed to turned around. "The...the Hokage is talking, don't sleep." Her voice was gentle, though a little timid. It must have been difficult for her to wake Shanks up in this situation! And look at that fatso behind him, completely indifferent. He should find a reason to beat him up sometime, to show him what happens when you try to act cool in front of his Yonko father.

Shanks pursed his lips, remaining silent, but still stood up straight again. "You know, I fell asleep because of that old bastard next to the podium..."

After much anticipation, the second lead singer finally finished their performance, and then asked the audience to invite the first lead singer to the stage for a speech. The usually goofy guy, for once, became serious, his face beaming.

"Where there are leaves dancing, fire will burn. The fire's shadow will illuminate the village, and new leaves will sprout. When one wants to protect those they cherish... that's when a ninja's true power will be revealed."

The fans below were so excited by the speeches of the two lead singers of the Naruto band that they wished they could immediately charge into battle and wreak havoc.

Shanks: "Is it really necessary to be so excited?"

The crowd was "cold-blooded".

Shanks is dead...

After the Hokage team finished their speeches, it was time to start assigning classes. Rumor had it that the Ninja Academy also had elite and regular classes, just with different names. Generally, talented students or those from powerful clans would be placed in the legendary elite class. Not to brag, but in terms of talent, everyone present was a pushover; White Fang was in the waiting area. Shanks wanted to pull some strings for that girl. After all, he'd confessed his feelings in public; if she was placed in the regular class, wouldn't he lose face?

"Second Uncle!!!"

As soon as the Hokage team arrived at the school gate, the Second Hokage heard him shouting that he wanted to kill someone. Some students and parents who hadn't yet arrived looked in the direction of the sound.

Some ordinary parents exclaimed, "Who is that child? How could such a young child confess his feelings to someone in public?"

The family and parents thought, "This kid's up to no good again..."

The commoners were completely dumbfounded when they saw that the child's uncle was actually the Second Hokage. But then they remembered that the First Hokage's wife also had red hair, so they understood. After all, he was royalty; it was normal for him to be a little mischievous.

The second-generation leader turned around with a dark expression, while the first-generation leader remained carefree. The students behind him looked terrified; the second-generation leader's anger was no joke.

Shanks ran up to the second generation, clutching the hem of his shirt with both hands, looking like he had something to say but didn't know how to start.

"Haha, brat, do you want Tobirama to pull some strings for you so that girl can be in the same class as you?" So sometimes the First Hokage is quite reliable, like now!

Shanks immediately adopted a look of loyalty and devotion, saying, "My child, Uncle understands me. Even if the whole world abandons me, I won't feel lonely, because at least I still have you, Uncle, who understands me!"

"Hahaha, you brat!" That's a nice compliment!

"You little brat, shut up. If you can get her in, you can; if you can't, don't even think about it." The second generation still had a dark face, but he didn't seem to be resolute. Everything depended on Sanji.

The class placement exam was basically running laps; the fastest got the top 30 spots in each class. Running laps was a piece of cake for Shanks. He possessed the physique of the Uzumaki clan, and perhaps he even brought some physical attributes from the One Piece world—his Observation Haki was almost awakened. Combined, in terms of physical strength, Shanks had never feared anyone. After all, this was a world of ninjutsu; taijutsu and physical strength couldn't compare to the One Piece world. He might not be as good as Hashirama Senju now, but once he grew up and awakened Armament Haki, in terms of taijutsu, he'd be able to make Might Guy open the Eight Gates.

In short, Shanks is not afraid of running laps at all.

The class assignments began, and a group of classmates were now on the playground. One lap around the playground was about two kilometers, so five laps would be ten kilometers. Shanks, following behind the girl, looked at her casually. "You still haven't told me your name?" "I...I'm Haruko. I'm an orphan and don't have a surname." Haruko was a little nervous. After all, everyone had just seen this strange red-haired boy call the Second Hokage "Second Uncle," and in Haruko's world, he was a very important figure. "Ah, I'm sorry. Actually, I'm an orphan too. My parents died after I was born. So where do you usually live?" "Ah, it's okay. We usually live at the Konoha Orphanage, but we don't go back after I go to the Ninja Academy. The school is quite far from the orphanage. I work at a dumpling shop run by Grandma Inoue, and she let me stay at her house!"

During this period, the ninja world was relatively peaceful. However, there were still many rogue ninjas or bandits surrounding various countries, so Konoha would occasionally take in orphans from the Land of Fire. Haruko was one such orphan. A Konoha ninja encountered a group of bandits on their way back from a mission. After defeating the bandits, they found that Haruko, still an infant, was the only survivor because she had been hidden away. They took her to Konoha, where she was placed in an orphanage. The orphanage is now more valued because Hashirama is still alive, and many of Konoha's civilians are orphans and widows whom Konoha took in when the village was founded.

"Ha, we're friends from today onwards. From now on, if anyone bullies you in Konoha, just say my name." Shanks acted like he was the one who called the shots in Konoha!

Haruko covered her mouth and chuckled.