[Comprehensive] What should I do if I wear black?

Mu Dun's strength is not inferior to Sharingan, and he quickly restrained several tailed beasts.The seal scroll given by the vortex unfolded between the thousand-hand pillars.

"Strange, why are Kazuo and Nine Tails here?" He murmured inexplicably.

Thinking that he was about to be sealed again, Shuhe was already on the verge of going berserk, but his obese body couldn't move, so he could only let out a scream piercing the sky to vent his dissatisfaction.

"What? You two are allowed to travel around for your honeymoon, so why don't we Tailed Beasts be allowed to visit each other?!"

Senshou Zhujian was sweating coldly, "Uh, that's not the case..."

Why did even Tailed misunderstand his relationship with Madara? !

"And you can spend your honeymoon, why do you have to catch us tailed beasts for fun! Is it a special hobby?! You two are really sick hahahahaha——"

Thousand-handed pillars waterfall Khan.

At this time, Uchiha Madara came back.

The scarlet Sharingan stared.

Shouhe was instantly as quiet as a chicken.

After sealing the four tailed beasts, Senju Hashima looked at the limp white creature in Madara's hand, "Madara, what is this?"

"Strange guy, I rushed over after I found out." He was still yelling about having sex with you.

As a result, she was trampled into a cake by Susano.

"How is it?" Senshou Bashirama asked.

Uchiha Madara sat down casually against the stone wall, with a hint of unwillingness and annoyance in his tone, "He ran away."

The tall stone pillars of the Land of Earth sprung up into the sky like mushrooms after rain, densely packed.The sky was getting dark, and all the stone pillars looked pitch black, very similar.Even Uchiha Madara couldn't quickly find someone in such an environment.

The person came and went in a hurry, almost passing by in a flash, and the distance was too far, so Senju Hashima didn't think of the dead Quan Na, "Leave it alone, let me see if you Injuried."

Uchiha Madara didn't respond, and the murderous aura wrapped around his body hadn't subsided.In the dark, he holds a fan of flames, his hair is wild, like Shura in the dark night.

He had a strong intuition that this person was the same person who sneaked into the Uchiha clan before.

Who is it?

Quanna...?

On the other hand, Uchiha Madara felt that he was too weak to have this kind of luck.

ridiculous!

Anyway, his last brother was dead.

It's because I didn't protect him well.

It wasn't until a pair of thick big hands caressed his shoulders, and the warmth of the palms came through the fabric, that Uchiha Madara suddenly came back to his senses.

"what are you doing?!"

Senshou Zhujian was quite innocent, "I said let me check, but you didn't respond."

As he spoke, his hand continued to touch down.

"...It doesn't matter." Uchiha Madara's other free hand tried to grab the hand that was doing evil on him, his eyes were sharp, "Injuries are inevitable in battle, do you need to make such a fuss, Hashirama."

"That can't be done." Senshou Zhujian spoke softly, but his attitude was firm, "Now that the war is over, I don't want to see you get hurt again."

His hands rubbed against Uchiha's waist.

Through the fabric, you can still feel the even and firm muscles underneath.

After fighting each other for so many years, Qianshou Zhujian knew better than anyone that there was an earth-shattering power hidden under every inch of texture.The owner of the body didn't seem to be used to such intimate actions from others, and there was a trace of restrained stiffness that was imperceptible.

Hmm... Although her waist is a bit thinner than mine, Madara's figure is also very good!In general, it can be comparable to myself!

In the spiritual space, Hei Jue cupped his cheeks, his face rippling and intoxicated, "Hey! The old man's girlish heart!"

Uchiha Madara was made angry and funny by the two people inside and outside.

"Madara, where is the wound?"

"..."

There was a hint of a smile in Senshou Zhujian's eyes, and he made a gesture to poke his hands down again, "Then I can only continue to touch it by myself~"

Heijue: The true colors of a man!

Senju Zhuma's hand was grabbed by a black gloved hand.

Uchiha Madara's words were somewhat exasperated, "Left, thigh."

Senshou Zhujian couldn't help laughing out loud, "It would have been better to have told me earlier."

It's been a long time since I saw Madara fried hair.

Madara gritted her teeth hard, and turned her head away from him.

Even knowing that Madara is not afraid of pain, Senju Hashima's movements are still different from the appearance of gentleness.

A slender wound, fortunately not deep.

Strong people like them have rarely been seriously injured, but some minor injuries are still inevitable.

The lustrous light lit up, illuminating the darkness.The light green chakra is full of vitality, and small warm currents flow into the body, reaching all the limbs.

Hei Jue, who was silently stuffed with a big mouthful of dog food, repeated a few big words in his mind.

If you don't marry, why don't you marry? If you don't marry, why don't you marry?

Why not marry me! ! !

"You finally laughed, Madara."

Qianshou Zhujian said suddenly.

The voice of Patriarch Qianshou was actually very thick and magnetic, but at this moment, it was a little soft.

"I don't know why, Madara didn't seem to be in a good mood just now."

Uchiha Madara's heart moved slightly.

It turns out that those actions by Hashirama just now were all to make him relax...

"I heard that the Sarutobi and Shimura clans also plan to join us, and this village will grow stronger and stronger in the future.

"Madara, I'm really happy that our village can be established. Although we took a lot of detours, fortunately we succeeded.

"I couldn't have done all of this without you.

"So, I also hope that if Madara has something to do, I can help.

"As a close friend."

When he said this, Senshou Zhuma was still focusing on the treatment at hand, with a serious and cautious expression that was different from usual.His eyes were firm, and a small group of emerald green shimmers reflected in his eyes.

He squatted halfway beside Uchiha Madara's legs, with a few strands of long straight black hair hanging down with his slightly lowered head, outlining his angular profile.

The night wind was blowing slightly, and everything was silent.

The man's words were so clear.

Under the half-dyed light, Senshou Bashima's stupid face looked particularly pleasing to the eye.

Uchiha Madara felt that there might be something wrong with his Sharingan.

"Come here, Hashirama."

He opened his mouth coldly, his tone the same as always.

Qianshou Zhujian was at a loss.

As soon as the treatment was over, he put away his chakra, put his hands on the ground, and leaned forward slightly, "What's wrong...uh..."

A hand wrapped in a black glove was wrapped around the back of his head, and his slender five fingers firmly pressed the back of his head.At the same time, there was a warm, not unfamiliar touch on his lips.

Senshou Bashirama:! ! !

Front and rear clamping.

Uchiha Madara kissed him, completely blocking Senju Bashima's next words.

As if he had expected the other party to struggle, Uchiha Madara's movements were indisputably strong and domineering.

There is no moon tonight, and in the darkness with blurred vision, the touch of lips and teeth is especially obvious.The soft tip of her tongue gently licked his lips, seeming to be playing and teasing with great interest.

Senshou Zhujian's whole body's hairs exploded!

The dim light made the radiance of Sharingan even more dazzling, and the scarlet color was bright and hot.

The three hook jades are turning rapidly like a windmill blown by a strong wind, which seems to indicate that the owner's heart is not as calm as it looks on the surface.

Qianshou Zhujian was completely dumbfounded.

What the hell is going on? !

Hei Jue in the spiritual world was also excited.

Master Madara would be so proactive! ! !

It seems that my brainwashing for more than a year was not in vain! ! !

After less than two seconds of excitement, his vision suddenly went dark.

Heijue: "..."

Block me, right?

"Ahh! My eyes! Going blind! Ahhh—"

There was a sudden piercing scream from the side.

Bai Jue, who was restrained by Mu Dun, was like a wrapped quilt, rolling on the ground non-stop, covering his eyes tightly, as if he was greatly stimulated.

Thousands of Hands: "..."

Uchiha Madara: "..."

Almost forgot about this guy.