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In the northeastern corner of Konoha, within the Senju Clan's compound, a heavy atmosphere loomed over the main hall.
Inside one of the rooms, the sound of coughing echoed repeatedly.
"Cough, cough."
The once-unrivaled shinobi, Senju Hashirama, had been unconscious for three days. His life force, once as vibrant and unyielding as an ancient tree, now flickered like a candle in the wind.
A tense silence enveloped the gathering. Nearl ...
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