Naruto: Falling from the sky into Hashirama's arms

Chapter 11 Lin Sang: Hashirama, did you use Rejoice?

Senju Hashirama felt a little strange. Why did Lin Sang touch his hair?

Is there something dirty in his hair? Although he was thinking about this, Hashirama Senju quickly agreed: "Okay, is there something dirty?"

Lin Sang looked at Hashirama Senju's serious and puzzled eyes, and suddenly felt guilty.

Or, just forget it?

But I really want to touch it!

Senju Hashirama saw that Lin Sang still didn't move, and couldn't help but wonder: "Lin Sang?"

Finally, Lin Sang reached out his hand. His mind was now full of the impressive shampoo advertisement in his memory, so Lin Sang stretched out his fingers and let Hashirama Senju's hair slip smoothly through his fingers.

It's really silky, and feeling the coolness brought by my fingers and hair passing through is really comfortable in this summer.

Senju Hashirama looked down at the person who had approached him unknowingly, and was still playing with his hair at this moment, not realizing that the distance between them had become very close.

As long as Hashirama Senju slightly extended his hand, they would look like a close couple in the eyes of others.

Senju Hashirama's fingers twitched slightly uncontrollably, as if he was eager to try.

But looking at Lin Sang's face, which was as beautiful as a fairy in a painting, and lowering his eyes to look at the black mole on Lin Sang's fair and slender neck, he always felt a little dry in his mouth, and his Adam's apple rolled involuntarily.

Especially Lin Sang, who looked as if he hadn't noticed anything, with his star-like eyes still focused on his hair.

He is so small that I feel like I can hold him in my arms in an instant.

Lin Sang was still obsessed with Senju Hashirama's hair. Finally, he couldn't help but say, "Hashirama, did you use Rejoice?"

Senju Hashirama: "???"

Senju Hashirama: "What is Rejoice?"

Lin Sang: "...Sorry for the cross-channel.'"

"Ahem, I just want to ask what do you use to wash your hair?"

Hashirama: "?? Use soapberry."

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This is obviously a street. Lin Sang can clearly feel that more and more people are coming and going. In Lin Sang's eyes, it is full of different feelings and very novel.

There were a constant stream of pedestrians and vendors on the street. This was the first time Lin Sang had seen such a scene.

It felt like being on a TV show, but without the cameras.

As they walked, Lin Sang's attention was on the novel and lively crowd around him, while Senju Hashirama's attention was on Lin Sang.

So he noticed clearly how many people were looking at Lin Sang.

Lin Sang's expression at this moment was very vivid, and the whole person looked even more lively and charming, but he had a temperament of being ignorant of the world, like a delicate flower that had never experienced wind and rain. Here, he would definitely not be able to survive alone without Senju Hashirama.

After watching for a while, Senju Hashirama seemed to remember something and naturally held Lin Sang's wrist. With the size of his palm, he could easily wrap the other person's hand, but Senju Hashirama did not do so. He just restrainedly held Lin Sang's wrist.

Lin Sang felt his left hand wrapped in heat, and when he looked down, he saw his fair and delicate wrist being held possessively by a large wheat-colored hand. For some reason, he always felt that this scene was a little weird.

But when I saw Hashirama Senju's normal expression, as if nothing happened, I felt that I was being a little suspicious.

Senju Hashirama saw that Lin Sang looked a little confused, so he took the initiative to say, "Let's go buy a mask. How can we go to the temple fair without a mask?"

Lin Sang suddenly realized that a mask is needed to visit a temple fair. It sounds really interesting.

So he nodded excitedly, showing that he understood, and said that he would go buy it now, in case there were too many people when the temple fair officially started.

So Lin Sang planned to make a quick decision and get it done now.

Upon seeing this, Hashirama Senju happily took Lin Sang to buy a mask. He was eager for this.

The two came to a stall and saw that the vendor looked to be in his forties, wearing a brown bathrobe. He was shouting at his stall and gesturing with his own mask in his hand, looking very enthusiastic.

When the peddler saw that more customers had come, he hurriedly wanted to greet Senju Hashirama and Lin Sang, but he was shocked by Lin Sang's face again. Is this what a human should look like?

So beautiful.

But the desire to make money soon took over, so he said, "Customer, come and take a look at my masks. Each one is carefully made, and I would never dare to be careless. Look, today is the temple fair, and this mask is indispensable. Even if you don't want to buy it, you can still come and take a look."

Seeing Lin Sang hesitate, he quickly said, "Since you're here, let's take a look."

Lin Sang was stunned. Such a familiar line of speech.

But the vendor spoke too quickly, so -

Lin Sang didn't understand, so he turned to look in the direction of Senju Hashirama for help, wanting him to help translate.

Senju Hashirama chuckled and gave Lin Sang a rough translation, so Lin Sang began to choose a mask.

Lin Sang thought of the fox mask that appears most frequently in Japanese comics, and chose it. Originally, Lin Sang wanted to pay for it, but found that he had no money!

Oh my god, I don’t have any money yet.

However, I guess I’ll have money once the refined salt is ready, but now is just the beginning.

In the end, it was Hashirama Senju who paid the money.

Lin Sang put on the mask with the help of Senju Hashirama, and then heard a voice from not far away: "Hashirama!"

who is it?

Senju Hashirama's expression lit up, and he quickly pulled Lin Sang and walked towards the voice.

Walking through the crowd, Lin Sang saw the man's face.

It's him!

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