[Comprehensive] Sweet Uchiha

Thinking of this, she looked at the bow on the waist of the boy who had grown much taller before her, and sighed. The country boy's height had increased a lot, but his aesthetics had not increased at all.

Lan said: "I'm Lan. Let me explain first. It's not that I didn't recognize you. I just want to confirm again. Are you Madara?" After all, several years had passed, and she was still a little unsure.

"Yes, it's me!" Madara put his hand on his hips and pointed one hand at himself, full of energy.

Very good, I'm sure, he's still the same guy back then, with a silly and sweet look on his face.

Lan silently sighed in her heart, how unlike herself, who had to bear so many unbearable weights in life at such a young age. Hey, I am so alone that I admire myself and feel pity for the world.

After finishing her narcissism, her heart filled with the feeling of being reunited with the first friend she met in the Land of Water. She smiled friendly at him, revealing the little dimple on one side of her face.

"I said, you guy, why are you smiling like this? It makes people feel stupid." Unfortunately, the boy who was smiled back at her failed to understand the deep feelings in it, and rubbed the goosebumps that jumped up on his body for some reason. , asked strangely, and by the way, Chao introduced the other watermelon-headed boy next to him: "Hashirama, this guy is Xia Mulan, he can barely be regarded as my friend."

The watermelon-headed boy has smooth hair, but due to a weird aesthetic that he doesn't know why, he cuts it into a semicircle and wraps his entire head. He looks more rustic than the boy with a bow tied around his waist.

"Yo Xi, Madara's friends are my friends!" He looked at Natsuki Ran who was walking out of Nanga River and scratched the back of his head, "Natsu Muran, right? Can I call you Ran? I'm Hashirama Yo"

"Huh?" This watermelon head looks very familiar, Xia Mulan thought, but she still agreed: "Okay."

Madara next to him was unwilling to be left out, and curiously asked Lan: "Hey, how did you suddenly come out of Nanga River?"

"Could it be that he was thrown into the river and silenced?" He then guessed.

It can't be said that he has a great imagination. In this era, things like this can easily happen, and human life is always worthless.

"How is that possible?" Xia Mulan replied.

"I sneaked out to play, who knew I would bump into you." She complained.

"Where is your white pig?" the boy asked after hearing this.

"It's because Sansan is not here that I appear here."

"Also -" Xia Mulan returned to the original topic, "So, who hit me?"

She had observed that there were only two people beside the river, Madara and the boy named Hashirama, so - her eyes became sharp, and the bastard who hit her must be one of them.

"Haha, haha, I was just watching Madara do nothing. He didn't do anything." The watermelon-headed boy smiled honestly and explained.

The boy with a hairy head on the side folded his arms silently, his desire to survive made him dare not speak.

"Huh, so--" Lan pointed at Madara, "You did it!"

Silence, silent silence swept over the Nanhe River, and a gust of wind blew through the air, blowing up a leaf on the ground.

After a while, Madara squeaked out: "I admit, it's me!" He lowered his head to Lan: "I'm sorry!"

After hearing this, Lan waved her hands. She paused for a while and said generously: "I forgive you! Because we have known each other for so long."

Huh, she was actually frightened.

I just want to ask a question. I know you two probably didn't mean it. Who knew you would apologize so seriously.

She tried her best to act as natural as possible and let the matter go by, with a calm look on her face. She bent down and put the clogs she was carrying on her feet.

"It's really rare to see Madara apologize so seriously, haha." The watermelon head next to him laughed heartily again.

Hey, let me go. Anyway, let's find something else to divert this topic.

She squeezed out a sentence with difficulty and awkwardness: "By the way, what are you two doing here?"

When Xiguatou saw this, he said with a smile: "It's just a joke. Who are Madara and I competing against?"