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QUESTION:- I AM THINKING OF CREATING HAGORMO OTSUTSUKI SI FANFIC WHAT DO YOU THINK?
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"Nine-Tails, stop! Stop destroying the village!" Madara shouted, his voice filled with anger. But the Nine-Tails didn't listen. It roared and moved toward the village again.
Seeing this, Madara poured more chakra into his eyes. His Susanoo's sword slashed down at the Nine-Tails, cutting off one of its tails. The tail turned into chakra and disappeared. The Nine-Tails couldn't feel pain like a normal creature, but Madara's chakra—mixed with Indra's power—was enough to make it hurt.
Kurama growled in rage. He was trapped under a Genjutsu, but this wasn't ordinary Genjutsu. It was Ninshu, the original power or way to use chakra before it was corrupted into Ninjutsu. And the one controlling him wasn't using the Sharingan—it was Zetsu.
Meanwhile, deep underground in the Hidden Leaf's medical facility, Hashirama sensed Kurama's chakra. He clenched his fists. "I need to go. I have to save the village."
Flashback:
Back in the Hokage's office, before all this chaos, Arata had just left. Tobirama had taken Hashirama aside to check something. He wanted to see how Uchiha blood mixed with Senju blood. But before Hashirama could head out, Tobirama stopped him.
"Brother, wait. Let me patch you up first. If you go like this, your power might go out of control and hurt the village instead," Tobirama warned.
Hashirama sighed but let his brother do his work. As Tobirama applied his technique, Hashirama's regeneration kicked in, speeding up the healing process.
Flashback END:
Hashirama waited for a moment, but his heart was restless. He wanted to go. He had to save his people. His village.
By now, his injury had fully healed thanks to his regeneration.
"Brother, you're good to go," Tobirama said, stepping back.
Without wasting another second, Hashirama rushed out of the underground facility beneath the Hokage's office.
As soon as he stepped outside, his eyes widened. Damn it… that's the Nine-Tails!
The beast was destroying the village, and in front of it—Madara, locked in battle, his massive Susanoo clashing with the rampaging Tailed Beast.
Hashirama closed his eyes for a second, taking a deep breath. When he opened them again, black markings spread across his face. A circular symbol with a black dot appeared on his forehead.
Sage Mode—activated.
"Wood Style: Gracious Deity Gates!" Hashirama shouted.
From the sky, massive wooden gates crashed down like divine hands of judgment.
BANG! BANG! BANG!
One gate pinned down each of the Nine-Tails' tails. Another locked down its hands. One more slammed onto its stomach, holding it to the ground. And the last one clamped its mouth shut, cutting off its furious roar.
The beast struggled, but it was completely restrained.
Inside the Nine-Tails' mind, its consciousness stirred.
Damn humans! Let me go! Kurama wanted to shout, but his mouth was sealed tight. He couldn't even warn them—he wasn't moving of his own will! Someone was controlling him!
But nobody noticed.
The shinobi defending the village saw the scene unfold and erupted in cheers. Relief washed over them like a wave.
"Hahaha! The Shadow Hokage is incredible!" one of them laughed.
"He's a monster! Just like the legends say… He really on par with First Hokage."(NINJA FROM DIFFERENT CLAN ONLY HEARED ABOUT HASHIRAMA AND MADARA POWER)
"This is the power of the Shadow Hokage!"
Another shinobi, wide-eyed with awe, whispered, "No wonder they say the Hokage and the Shadow Kage are on a whole different level…"
Nearby, a young Chunin clenched his fists, eyes burning with determination.
"When will I become as strong as the Hokage's?" he muttered.
Standing next to him, an Uchiha and a Senju exchanged glances. Their eyes twitched.
Because… even they didn't know!
They were Jonin-level, had been training their whole lives, and still, they were nowhere near that kind of power.
Becoming strong as Hashirama and Madara-sama ? Yeah, right.
Still… seeing the young Chunin's burning spirit, they decided to keep their mouths shut. No need to crush his dream.
As the people admired both Hashirama and Madara, Madara walked up to his old friend.
"Hashirama, what do you think about the Nine-Tails?" he asked, his voice calm but serious.
Even though the villagers were still cheering, Madara ignored them. He had noticed something strange—the Nine-Tails wasn't just rampaging. It was being controlled.
Hashirama frowned. He had sensed the same thing. Madara's question wasn't easy to answer. His mind raced through different possibilities, trying to piece everything together.
After a few moments, he finally spoke.
"Remember that scroll my son, Arata, showed us?" Hashirama said. "The one that talked about a powerful goddess or being that was sealed away? It said that if all the Tailed Beasts' chakra was combined, that being could be unsealed. And that black thing… whatever it is… it seems like it's trying to make that happen."
Madara narrowed his eyes.
Hashirama continued, "The Nine-Tails is too powerful on its own. If we let it run free, and if that thing gets its hands on it… imagine what could happen if all the Tailed Beasts were brought together. That thing could bring back whatever was sealed away."
Madara stayed silent, considering Hashirama's words.
"My Gracious Deity Gates can suppress the Nine-Tails for a while," Hashirama admitted. "But it's not a permanent solution. We need to seal it. That way, we solve two problems at once—first, we stop it from causing more destruction, and second, we keep it out of that black thing's hands."
Madara crossed his arms and nodded. "Then we should seal it. Your wife, Mito… can she do it?"
Hashirama met Madara's gaze. He knew Madara could control the Nine-Tails temporarily with his Sharingan, but that wouldn't last forever. The only real solution was sealing it away.
Hashirama sighed. "Yeah… sealing is the only way."
He and Madara both knew they couldn't afford to let the Nine-Tails be captured by that mysterious force. If it was after the Tailed Beasts, then who knew what kind of disaster it was planning?
Hashirama didn't waste another second. Using Body Flicker Jutsu, he vanished, reappearing at the Senju Compound.
Inside, Mito was already aware that something was wrong. She had sensed the Nine-Tails' chakra in the distance.
When she saw Hashirama's serious expression, she didn't need to ask.
"Something happened, didn't it?" she said.
"Mito-chan, follow me," Hashirama said without hesitation.
Without another word, Mito nodded and followed.
And in an instant, both of them vanished—gone in a flicker of speed.