When Hashirama opened his eyes, he knew something was wrong. First of all, he shouldn't have eyes to open, that much he was sure. He wasn't supposed to have eyes, much less a body, and yet here he was opening eyes that shouldn't exist and flexing hands that were supposed to be long extinct.

To put it simply, Hashirama was supposed to be dead.

Though he couldn't remember actually being dead-it seemed that the tales of death being a mere black void was true-he did remember dying. The next thing he noticed was that there was a person he did not recognize was watching him with interest.

Confused and worried about what this might mean, Hashirama simply stared at the strange boy,  thinking over a thousand different possibilities, all of which were  impossible. Yet, he could not deny the fact that he, a dead person, was breathing and blinking and seeing-all things that he knew dead people did not do-and that in itself was completely ridiculous, so he supposed he could not rule out anything just yet.

The boy in front of him finally spoke, and when he did, he was surprised. His voice was deep and rought, not what a boy his age should sound like.

His eyes were ones of a war veteran and his voice was one of a child who was forced to grow up.

"My name is Naruto Uzumaki Namikaze Uchiha, it's a pleasure to meet you Hashirama-sama. I have a deal to strike with you." Hashiramas' eyes widened in surprise at those names.

Narrowing his eyes seriously,"What is it you wish to do with me?" Naruto smirked, his eyes glinting with mischief.

"I want you to be my sensei for a week, I've already trained with your brother Tobirama and surpassed his speed. I need you to teach me how to use Mokujin."

Hashirama nodded his head, already accepting that what he said was true. He could justs feel it.

So over that week Hashirama taught him everyting he knew, granint, most of the time they used tsukuyomi so they had more time to practice.

It had finally came to an end.

Hashirama looked down at Naruto with a smile, over the many hours and days they spent together he had come to love Naruto as a brother.

Naruto turned towards Hashirama and smiled sadly, he knew he had to go.

"Goodbye Hashi-Nii, I won't forget you." Hashirama nodded in content with a smile as he faded into nothing.

Naruto sighed as he started walking back to konoha.

Back to hell he goes, fully ready to kick Neji's ass and any other person who decided to piss him off.

This was basically a filler, I didn't want to write all that about him training. The next chapter will be longer and more exciting, i just needed to let you guys know he trained with the senju brothers.

Scarlett out