Traveling through Naruto: I am the strongest rotten person!

Madara held his cheek with one hand and looked at Joruri running away with a smile. When he turned around, he saw the jealous Tobirama. Now his mood completely improved. He made a V-sign for victory to Tobirama and put his hands on the opposite side. The man standing with his arms akimbo was so angry that he couldn't say anything. After all, he still needed to help him take care of the child.

Tobirama is now really mute and has a hard time eating coptis. He once again firmly believes that he and Uchiha are not compatible. First he was the eldest brother, then Kagura, and now even his own daughter is like this. Is Uchiha treating the people around him? What kind of poison was planted? Otherwise, why would they all be with Uchiha?

Joruri ran out of the storage room again dragging a cloth bag. This cloth bag contained the tools she used to dress up her dolls. They were left over from Tsunade's childhood play. One day, she gave them all to herself on a whim, although they were not It's new but fun and she loves playing with it.

Joruri took out a small mirror with a handle from the cloth bag and put it into Madara's hand. He took a comb and combed Madara's hair carefully. Madara's hair is very long, about the same length as his mother's hair, but her mother doesn't Let himself play with her hair, Madara-sama rarely said anything, Joruri seemed to have found a treasure, and she was attentive in front of Teacher Tony.

Children have no concept of pain when combing their hair, and they don't know how to be gentle. After a few strokes, the victorious smile disappeared from Madara's face, leaving only a grimace of pain.

"Joruri, I think it's okay not to comb your hair." Madara discussed with her.

"How is that possible? I comb people's hair. I like combing your hair."

spot:"……"

Comb, comb, comb, comb the back, then comb the front.

Running forward with two short legs, she saw Madara's hair covering half of her face. Joruri pursed her lips and felt that the hair was in the way, so she went to look through the cloth bag again and spent a long time. Finally, I found a few small pink hairpins inside. Now I'm good. With the hairpins, I can clip my hair.

Madara stared at the butterfly hairpin in Joruri's hand with wide eyes, rejection written all over his face, but this child was usually so smart, and now it seemed that he couldn't understand Madara's mood at all. He combed the two butterflies with a few random strokes. The hairpin was fastened, and in an instant, Madara's handsome face was completely revealed in front of the father and daughter.

Madara has never been so speechless as he is now. He wanted to be out of sight and out of mind, but he happened to be holding a mirror in his hand...

Tobirama was smiling broadly across from him, and Madara glared at him with destructive eyes, as if to say, you and Kagura were not as happy as you are smiling now on your wedding day.

As if on purpose, Tobirama also squatted down, flipping through the cloth bag, and said to his daughter: "Tell your father what you want, and I'll give it to you."

Her father was very eye-catching and Joruri was very happy. She ran behind Madara and combed her hair for a while, then shouted to Tobirama: "Father, I want a small rubber band."

"Okay~" Tobirama handed over the rubber band.

After a while, Jing Liuli spoke again, "Father, I want a little rubber band!"

"Yes~"

Madara endured the childish behavior of Tobirama and his daughter, glanced at the kitchen, and suggested: "Joruri, I think you can eat first, the food is cold."

"I'm not hungry!" There's no fun in wearing pigtails while eating.

"That's right, don't worry, just let it cool down and heat it up again." Tobirama suppressed a smile. Madara looked a bit ridiculous. He had a butterfly hairpin on his forehead and little pigtails on the back of his head. Due to teacher Tony's technical problems, the braids are either upward or sideways, growing freely up, down, left and right.

Tobirama was so proud that his teeth were itching. After thinking about it, he encouraged Joruri behind him to tie Tobirama's pigtails. He said: "Joruri, your father said that he envied me very much and wanted to Give him a few pricks."

How can a child understand the undercurrents between adults? After hearing what he said, he went to see Tobirama. Since he played better with Madara today, he seems to have really neglected his father. This is wrong, and he must be nice to his father.

"No, no need, just give it to Madara-sama alone."

You see, my father is indeed jealous, a duplicitous adult.

"Just tell me what my father wants to do. Why doesn't Joruri help?"

Looking at his daughter walking towards him, Tobirama had rejection written all over his body.

He waved his hand quickly, "No need, really no need, I don't want to prick you."

"The mouth says no, but the body is very honest!"

After Jing Liuli finished speaking, the two adults present were stunned at the same time and looked at each other.

"Who taught you this...?" Tobirama narrowed his eyes.

Joruri tied a pigtail for Tobirama and replied: "I woke up and went to the bathroom. I passed by the bedroom door and heard what you said to my mother."

Tobori: "..."

spot:"……"

The temperature on site once dropped to freezing point.

Madara held his chin in his hands and looked at Tobirama opposite him, who was blushing like a tomato. Tobirama felt Madara's gaze at this moment and just felt like he wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

It is indeed good to have a child at home, but who would have thought that she could learn anything by wandering around in the middle of the night?

Madara said quietly, "You can't tell, Tobirama can even force his bow, tsk tsk~"

Tobirama was almost furious and glared at him, "You're a single guy who's just envious and jealous!"

"You're just tough-talking!"

"Not only am I..." Tobirama immediately shut up after reacting. We are both men and we don't understand each other.

He was so angry that he glared at Madara again. If his eyes were knives, Madara would have been stabbed into a hedgehog by him.

The adults' verbal quarrels had no influence on Joruri, who was determined to be Tony's teacher. Tobirama had short hair, and it was easier to pin up hairpins or tie it into pigtails than Madara's long hair, and it was done in a short time.

"Father, take a look, does it look good?" He snatched the mirror from Madara's hand and put it into Tobirama's hand, urging him to take a look.

Tobirama couldn't resist her, so he took a photo, as if he had traveled back in time to Tsunade's childhood. Tsunade and Joruri's techniques were the same, and they were no different. His masculine face really didn't match these colorful things. Unlike that old thief Uchiha Madara, who has delicate features and beautiful appearance, and is more beautiful than any woman.

But who knew it was his daughter who had pierced it? Looking at Jingliuri's expectant look, Tobirama sighed and touched his daughter's little head, and nodded, "Well, it's really pretty."

Jing Liuli was very happy and could not hear the helplessness in her father's tone at all.

At this time, the entrance door was opened from the outside. Knowing that Kagura was not at home, Hashirama didn't even knock on the door. He walked in carelessly. As soon as he came in, he saw three people on the cushions in the center of the living room, especially Those two men had hairpins and pigtails.

Seeing Hashirama and Tobirama still fine, Madara's face instantly turned red, feeling a little embarrassed to be seen like this by his best friend.

Hashirama walked over and looked at Madara, looking thoughtfully. After thinking for a long time, he finally realized the root cause of the problem. He couldn't help but say: "So, such messy braids are not ugly, because Madara, is it because you are good-looking?"

Tobirama curled his lips, he felt that his eldest brother was Uchiha's number one dog licker, and no matter what Madara became, he was fine with it.

Madara looked uncomfortable. He avoided Hashirama's gaze with a hint of shyness on his face. A man was dressed like this...

"...men don't care about their faces." He hesitated.

"That's true."

Joruri couldn't understand the embarrassment of the atmosphere. In the eyes of her teacher Tony, her uncle Hashirama was just a moving puppet with a long black straight wig. She looked at the few rubber bands left in her hand and raised them at Hashirama. An innocent smile appeared on her face.

"Uncle," Jing Liuli called him sweetly, "Do you also want to have pigtails?"

Hashirama:——! ! !

Tobirama and Madara were immediately in a good mood and said in unison: "Yes, he wants to, he wants to very much!"

Hashirama: I just want to have a meal...-_-||