Hashirama gave a muffled laugh, clapped his hands together, and the small wooden mounds shattered into multiple pieces, leaving only the largest one standing. Gradually, massive, brightly colored flowers broke through the soil and grew at a rapid pace.
Is it really going to be like this?
Suddenly, Artoria noticed acutely as bright points of light fluttered out from the flowers. More and more joined them, forming swarms of fireflies dancing across the night sky like a river of stars or a procession of lanterns.
Chapter 18