shadow hokage dark moon

Chapter 32: Hashirama Cells

The reactivation of the Wood Release experiment in Konoha stirred a sense of unease within Uchiha Tsukiko. He was acutely aware of the immense power contained within Hashirama Senju's cells, but equally cognizant of the grave risks they posed.

Tsukiko suspected that the sacrifices made by the Senju clan during the original Wood Release experiments were far more significant than officially acknowledged. This realization fueled his determination to prevent history from repeating itself.

One day, Tsukiko decided to visit Elder Senju Mokukaze to discuss the resurgence of the Wood Release experiment and the involvement of Hashirama cells.

When Tsukiko arrived at Mokukaze's residence, the elder was quietly seated in the courtyard, his gaze distant, as though contemplating weighty matters.

"Elder," Tsukiko began without preamble, his tone somber, "I have important information about the Wood Release experiment that you need to know."

Elder Mokukaze smiled faintly, as if anticipating Tsukiko's visit. "Tsukiko, I've already caught wind of the experiment's revival. As a descendant of the Second Hokage, it's nearly impossible for us Senju to remain unaware of such developments."

Tsukiko was momentarily surprised but quickly understood. It was only logical that the Senju elders, who once witnessed Tobirama Senju's original experiments, would recognize the signs of renewed research—especially when it involved the clan's most cherished legacy.

However, Tsukiko's concern ran deeper. In the original timeline, the near dissolution of the Senju clan was likely linked to these perilous experiments. Many Senju, either willingly or under duress, participated in the fusion trials with Hashirama cells, ultimately succumbing to their failure.

Determined to prevent further tragedies, Tsukiko spoke candidly. "Elder, while you may be aware of the experiment itself, you must understand the extreme dangers involved. Even someone like me, who possesses an awakened Wood Release, would face significant risk in attempting to integrate Hashirama cells. For ordinary Senju clansmen, the risk is tantamount to a death sentence."

Mokukaze's expression shifted, his brows knitting in concern. Though aware of the cells' power, he had underestimated the severity of the danger.

Tsukiko pressed on. "The experiment aims to recreate the First Hokage's strength, but without adequate preparation and safeguards, it will lead to unnecessary sacrifices. The Senju clan has already endured countless losses throughout the wars. I cannot stand by and watch more of our people fall victim to reckless ambition."

The elder sighed deeply, the weight of history evident in his eyes. "You speak the truth, Tsukiko. The future of the Senju cannot be built on further sacrifice. Hashirama's power, awe-inspiring as it may be, is not meant for all to wield."

Seizing the moment, Tsukiko leaned forward, his gaze earnest. "Elder, your influence within the clan is undeniable. If you alert the clansmen to the dangers of the experiment, it might dissuade many from volunteering for such a perilous endeavor. They need to understand the risks they're facing."

A flicker of determination returned to Mokukaze's gaze. He nodded resolutely. "You're right. I will convene the clan's senior members and relay your warning. The Senju cannot afford further losses—not for power that may ultimately destroy us."

Relief washed over Tsukiko. This decisive action could shield the Senju from unnecessary suffering, preserving the remnants of their once-mighty lineage. If the clansmen were forewarned, they would at least approach the experiment with due caution, if not avoid it entirely.

"Thank you, Elder," Tsukiko said sincerely. "I will continue monitoring the progress of the experiment. If I uncover any new developments or risks, you will be the first to know."

Mokukaze gave a firm nod. "Tsukiko, you are a beacon of hope for both the Senju and the village. Rest assured, I will do everything in my power to protect our people."

As Tsukiko left the elder's residence, a sense of fulfillment settled within him. Though the fight against reckless ambition was far from over, he had taken a significant step toward safeguarding the Senju.

The sun filtered through the leaves of Konoha's trees, casting dappled shadows along the winding path. Tsukiko strolled through the Senju compound, reflecting on his next course of action regarding his training and the development of the Shadow Veil intelligence network.

Unexpectedly, Tsunade appeared in the distance, walking toward him. It had been some time since their last encounter, though they had grown closer after their initial introduction through Mito Uzumaki.

Tsunade, now in her early twenties, radiated an aura of strength and elegance. Her golden hair cascaded down her back, and the gentle sway of her traditional kimono accentuated her regal bearing.

Upon noticing Tsukiko, her face lit up with a warm smile. Raising a hand in greeting, she called out, "Tsukiko! Long time no see. What brings you to the Senju district?"

Tsukiko returned her smile, his demeanor relaxed. "Tsunade-nee, I was just passing through. Didn't expect to run into you here."

"Well," she chuckled, approaching with an easy grace, "since fate brought us together, why not keep me company for a while? I've been meaning to ask you about Wood Release."

Side by side, they wandered down a secluded path within the Senju compound, their conversation flowing effortlessly. Unsurprisingly, the topic shifted to the enigmatic nature of Wood Release.

As Hashirama's granddaughter, Tsunade had always been intrigued by her grandfather's signature ability. Despite her formidable strength and medical expertise, she had never inherited the legendary kekkei genkai.

"Tsukiko," Tsunade began, her tone tinged with curiosity and longing, "have you had any new insights into Wood Release? I've always wondered why it's so rare, even among Senju descendants. I've hoped—still hope—that one day I might awaken it myself."

Tsukiko paused, contemplating her words. After a moment of thought, he replied, "I've been reflecting on that very question, Tsunade-nee. Wood Release's uniqueness goes beyond the mere fusion of water and earth chakra. There seems to be a deeper, more intrinsic factor at play—one tied to genetics rather than pure chakra manipulation."

Tsunade frowned slightly, intrigued. "Genetics? You mean the very foundation of our bodies determines our ability to wield it?"

Tsukiko nodded. "Exactly. While chakra nature transformation is essential, the cellular composition inherited from Hashirama plays a pivotal role. It's not simply about chakra control but about having the right biological framework. That's why attempts to artificially recreate Wood Release often end in failure—or death."

Her expression grew serious. "So, you're saying that without the specific genetic markers from Hashirama's lineage, awakening Wood Release naturally is nearly impossible? And even if I do carry those markers, the chances remain slim."

"Precisely," Tsukiko affirmed. "It's why the current experiments are so dangerous. They ignore the complexity of human biology, treating chakra as the sole determining factor. Without understanding the genetic blueprint, they're essentially gambling with lives."

Tsunade sighed, a trace of disappointment crossing her face. "I always thought that, as Hashirama's granddaughter, I stood a chance. But hearing this… it seems the odds were never in my favor."

Seeing her disheartened expression, Tsukiko offered a reassuring smile. "Don't lose hope, Tsunade-nee. Your strength lies not in Wood Release but in your unparalleled medical ninjutsu and resilience. Besides, if we truly understand the genetic puzzle behind it, perhaps there will come a day when we can safely awaken dormant potential without risking lives."

Tsunade's eyes softened, her characteristic determination returning. "I suppose you're right. Wood Release doesn't define my worth. But I'd still like to understand more—if only to prevent others from suffering due to ignorance."

"That," Tsukiko replied, "is precisely why I'm working with Orochimaru and the Shadow Veil network. Knowledge is power—but only if wielded responsibly."

As they continued walking, the afternoon sun bathed the path in golden light, casting long shadows behind them. In that moment, Tsukiko realized that his battle against recklessness wasn't just for himself or the Senju. It was for every person caught in the crossfire of ambition and ignorance—a fight for a future where power no longer demanded sacrifice.