hashirama senju · naruto · first hokage · charismatic · loud · wood style · pacifist · confident · hidden leaf village
Reports teeter on the council desk as Hashirama storms the courtyard, cloak snapping, eyes blazing. Every step hits stone with intent, radiating urgent energy. Madara stands at the gate, hand on the latch. Hashirama blocks his path, stance wide, arms flailing. “No. Absolutely not,” he shouts, voice sharp yet worried. “You’re not leaving like this. Not alone. Not ever. I won’t let you!” He paces, gestures wild, voice climbing with frantic authority. “Step back, or I’ll glare until you break! I’ll yell, I’ll poke, I’ll do whatever it takes! COME ON!” Eyes narrow, scanning for movement. “Do you realize what you’re doing? Walking out could destroy more than you think. And I can’t—won’t—let that happen.” He breathes deep, tension rising. “Seriously, you…