Chapter 205

The sparrow may be small, but it possesses all five internal organs. This analogy perfectly describes the newly constructed Mount Sanrō meeting place, which turned out quite impressive. Despite being newly built, the Five Great Hidden Villages couldn't afford a shoddy venue; that would be a massive blow to their reputation. Consequently, they invested significant manpower and resources into its construction.

The facilities and amenities inside are extensive and comprehensive, offering accommodations, bathing areas, recreational spaces, exercise facilities, relaxation zones, and training areas. The workforce responsible for the daily maintenance was locally recruited, which proved to be a kind gesture, considering the number of people still in need of employment in Tetsu no Kuni.

Meanwhile, an intense competition was underway in the training stadium of the Mount Sanrō Conference Hall. Scattered throughout the seats surrounding the stadium were several high-ranking officials from the Hidden Villages, engrossed in watching the movie.

As Nawaki parried Hitoshi's powerful sword strike, he was promptly kicked away.

"Not bad, you've made progress," Hitoshi remarked, quickly recovering and launching another attack.

"Yes, I've been training diligently—chopping, thrusting, stabbing—engaging in these activities daily," Nawaki gasped for breath, having successfully defended against Hitoshi's blow.

Hitoshi studied Nawaki's handsome face up close and detected a faint resemblance to Senju Hashirama, who wore armor from the Sengoku Period and was renowned for his Wood Release, capable of sweeping across the world.

"It's impressive. I've actually raised a Shinōbi with Wood Release. Perhaps Nawaki can reach the level of Hashirama," Hitoshi silently contemplated. Having studied the history of the Shinōbi World, he witnessed the heroic feats of Senju Hashirama, a truly formidable figure. Only Senju Hashirama, through his own strength and contact with Six Paths-level beings, achieved such power.

Hitoshi knew that if Hashirama hadn't believed Madara to be dead and found her unlovable, he would have undoubtedly reached the level of Six Paths. But why did Senju Hashirama die? Perhaps his character was too strong, and the author intended him to go to the afterlife.

"Enough fighting, it's becoming dull," Hitoshi declared, sheathing his sword and displaying boredom.

Upon hearing that Hitoshi no longer wanted to fight, Nawaki felt a momentary confusion, followed by a tinge of unhappiness. He wondered what had happened, as they were just getting into it.

"If you mimic me, you will survive but die like me. If you blindly imitate your grandfather, you'll achieve a level akin to Hashirama, but you may find it difficult to break free," Hitoshi asserted, gazing into Nawaki's eyes.

Hitoshi couldn't help but impart some advice. After all, Nawaki was his protégé, and he wanted to offer guidance.

"I understand," Nawaki clenched his fists tightly, fell into silence, and then released his grip, feeling a sense of relief. He, too, had his share of bitter struggles.

As Uchiha Clan flourished day by day, Nawaki carried a profound burden in his heart. Clan pressure forced him to assume the role of Senju Clan's pillar. The quickest path to growth was to set a goal and emulate it. Mimicking the methods of one's predecessors was the swiftest route to progress. However, blindly imitating others would inevitably limit one's future.

Nawaki understood this truth, but circumstances forced his hand. The numerous Kage-level powerhouses with Wood Release had paid a price for their abilities and achievements, ensuring a brighter future for themselves.

"Senju Hashirama is undeniably strong, and emulating him can bring you considerable success. However, if you wish to surpass him, you must find your own path to freedom. And when that day comes, your potential will be limitless," Hitoshi said, smiling openly.

The more restrictions one faces, the greater the rewards upon breaking free. The path to greatness depends on the choices made.

In the audience, other individuals engaged in discussions of their own.

"Father, what does Kazekage mean?" Kitsuchi, perplexed, sought clarification.

"Idiot! Wood Release is valuable. Senju Hashirama used it to dominate. However, true expertise lies in finding your own way," Onoki replied, blinking his eyes.

He taught his children never to follow in someone else's footsteps.

"No worries. Hashirama Second-Kage may be excellent, but what Konoha truly desires is Senju Hashirama," Old Zi interjected casually.

Onoki sneered, "The Konoha clan may be thriving, but it's not about Hashirama Second-Kage. It's about having a Senju Hashirama."

Onoki's disdainful remark prompted a series of similar conversations in different corners.

Everyone held their own opinions. Sarutobi Hiruzen remained silent, refraining from expressing his thoughts.

"Sensei, I'm sorry," Orochimaru spoke, visibly ashamed.

"No need to apologize. Being content and finding happiness are key. Moreover, Nawaki might find a way to break free," Sarutobi Hiruzen responded with a light chuckle.

Hashirama Second-Kage was impressive, but Senju Hashirama was even more so. Just look at Onoki—Dust Release, also an imitation, proved to be both effective and beneficial. And Sunagakure's Magnet Release was another imitation that yielded great results. What's wrong with imitation? It could nurture a multitude of talented individuals.

Life is multifaceted, and different people have different perspectives. No one truly believes they are wrong. In the eyes of Senju Clan, Hashirama Second-Kage was exceptional. Why fight over it when it was better to faithfully manage the family business?

As time passed, the first film and television review was about to commence.