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

Uchiha Madara was woken up by a noise.

He opened his eyes dizzily, and met Hashirama's warm gaze, "You're awake, Madara."

Uchiha Madara stood up and found that the source of the noise was Ibaraki Doji next to him, a red-haired monster and the silver-haired human being possessed by him before.

He moved his fingers and felt a familiar force.

"You also found out, we have returned to our bodies." Senju Hashirama said, pointing to the three people beside him, "That red-haired monster is the real Shuten-douji, you should know the silver-haired human, it is you The possessed Abe Seimei."

Shuten-douji realized Uchiha Madara woke up in a blink of an eye, and immediately beat him up angrily, "You actually controlled Abe Seimei's body to kiss me!!!"

His expression was like being fed shit, and his fiery red hair was about to burn.

"That was my first kiss!!! Specially reserved for Hongye!!!"

When Shuten-douji woke up, he met Abe Seimei's bright blue eyes, and it seemed that the other party had just woken up.

One person and one monster stared at each other wordlessly, for one second, two seconds...

vomit--

"My friend?! What's wrong with you, my friend?!" Ibaraki-douji, who was still confused about why two strangers suddenly appeared, rushed up immediately, staring at Shuten-douji worriedly.

After a while, he suddenly said lightly, "My friend is so charming even if he vomits."

Abe Seimei's calm face twitched slightly: Then what, I want to go quietly.

"Master Qingming, are you alright?" Xiaobai, the fox-shikigami who finally found his master, came over.

Abe Seimei waved his hand and said warmly: "It's okay. I'm sorry to make you worry."

"Master Seimei's activities during this period are very strange."

"The situation is a bit complicated..."

Abe Seimei looked at Senju Hashirama and Uchiha Madara who were still in a coma.During the time when his consciousness was occupied, he also saw Uchiha Madara's memory and knew about the two of them.

It should be the same with Shuten-douji.

Seeing him looking over, Jiu Tun-douji seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, "What do you want to do?!"

Shouldn't it be pounced on again!

Seeing this, Qingming shook her head helplessly in her heart, then gently shook her juniper fan, narrowed her eyes slightly, and smiled a little, with the look of "you really have never seen the world".

"The one who occupies your body is very gentle." The elegant onmyoji teased rarely, "It was just a kiss. Your reaction was too fussy."

hateful!

Abe Seimei, don't be complacent!

Jiu Tun was childish and dizzy, he smashed the head of Ibaraki who was still chattering beside him, and kissed him without hesitation.

Finally, he turned his head and looked at Seimei provocatively.

Abe Seimei waved the cypress fan lightly and calmly.

Ibaraki Doji can't calm down at all!

For idiots, even a simple superficial touch can have the effect of sparking a prairie fire.

"Oh oh oh oh-"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

"My friend!!! My friend!!! My friend!!!"

Jiu Tun-douji didn't even look at him, and scolded impatiently: "Shut up, it's noisy, go away!"

"It's just kissing a man, why don't I dare!" Shuten Doji raised his chin domineeringly, "What are you laughing at?"

A fox-like sly smile flashed through Qingming's eyes, "It's nothing."

What are you doing, these people.

Shuten-douji turned his head while muttering, just in time to see... Momiji standing not far away.

Shuten-douji: "..."

Ah!

How did things turn out like this!

"Hongye, what, listen to my explanation..."

"Shut up, it's so noisy, go away! I hate you the most, you stinky drunk! Fucking fag!"

Shuten-douji: "..."

Happy to hear it.

It was in such a chaotic situation that Senju Zhuma and Uchiha Madara woke up one after another.

Senshou Bashima stood in front of Uchiha Madara, restraining the furious king of the ghost clan, "I have something to say!"

Shuten-douji withdrew his hand angrily.

If there is a real fight, he may not be this person's opponent.

Several people sat together and sorted out the current situation.

Even knowing that Abe Seimei's body was occupied by Uchiha Madara at that time, Shuten Doji was still very angry!

In vain being taken advantage of by this stinky human being!

"The one who was taken advantage of is obviously Master Qingming!" Fox Xiaobai retorted.

"Haha..." Senshou Zhuma apologized sheepishly, and cast a stern look at Madara, who was beside him with a face that had nothing to do with him, "Madara, you are too willful to do this."

"Hmph." Uchiha Madara hugged his hands in front of him and snorted coldly, "You can control it?"

"Senju Hashirama, right? You were revered as the god of ninjas in that world, and I am the king of the ghost clan here." Shuten-douji stood up, "It's just right, let's compete."

Otherwise, I will hold my stomach full of fire and don't know where to put it!

He looked at Uchiha Madara next to Senju Hashima, "I am also very interested in your power. How about this, we are two against two. Ibaraki! Ibaraki?"

Finding that the guy who was always sticking to him was gone, Shuten-douji frowned, "Where's Ibaraki?"

Senshou Zhujian kindly replied, "I just went to Dajiang Mountain for a lap."

Shuten-douji: "..."

The two-person battle finally started.

The evil spirit filled the air, the hands of hell danced wildly, the wooden escape broke through the ground, and the fireball was dazzling.

This is a competition between the top powers of the two worlds.

It represents not only their individuals, but the entire ninja world and ghost clan.

When the perfect body Susanoo appeared, Shuten and Ibaraki's surprised voices came from beside my ears: "Isn't this the bastard Yatengu?!"

Uchiha Madara: "..."

This is his Susanoo!

In the end, Susan armed the wooden figurine, and the strongest forces tacitly united to break the attack of Shuten and Ibaraki.

"Compared to Hashirama, you are still a bit worse." After lightly landing, Uchiha Madara said contemptuously.

"You are really powerful." In contrast, Senshou Zhujian's attitude is much more friendly, "You are indeed the strongest force in the ghost clan."

After a hearty fight, there was a sense of sympathy for each other.

Standing up unwillingly, the bored Shuten-douji was about to leave.

Before leaving, he gave the two of them a meaningful look, "You should go get married soon."

Qianshou Zhujian's smile froze.

Uchiha Madara grabbed the person who wanted to rush to explain.

"Thank you, Madara-sama, for doing the work of Yinyang Liao for me these days." Abe Seimei walked over, closed the cypress fan, and smiled softly, "If you two adults don't mind, until you find a way to go back, both You can borrow and live in a humble house."

This onmyoji is really nice!

Senshou Zhujian's goodwill only lasted until the onmyoji brought a quilt, "For the two of you, I think one quilt is enough."

Senju Bashira, who was drinking tea, spurted out a mouthful of water.

and many more!

One bed is not enough——

Pretending not to see Senju Hashirama's collapsed expression, Abe Seimei left gracefully.

Seeing this, Uchiha Madara sneered, and lay sideways on the side of the mattress.

Putting down the teacup, taking off his coat, Senjujuta struggled for a long time before carefully opening the other corner of the quilt and slowly moving in.

Knowing that Madara's back is sensitive, he chose the pose with his back facing Madara.

In the quiet room, only the even breathing of the two of them echoed.

After struggling for a moment, Senshou Bashima still turned around and slowly closed the distance between the two.Madara's black hair was all scattered on the pillow and mattress behind him, and the tips of a few raised hairs made the tip of his nose itchy.

The black hair fell down, revealing the left half of the back.Senju Bashima stared at that place with complicated eyes, even ignoring the tenseness of Madara's body at that moment.

During the day, his wooden escape pierced through this place, piercing Madara's heart.

The tactile sensation of piercing the flesh is still clear.

Qianshou Zhujian's heart tightened.

He stretched out his hand stiffly, circling Uchiha Madara's waist, covering the back of Madara's hand in front of him.

"spot."

"Ah."

"We're friends."

"..."

"Don't do this kind of thing again."

Friends with common ideals turn against each other and want to destroy the village they built together.This is the most painful thing for Senshou Zhujian.

Uchiha Madara sneered, grabbed the hand that Hashirama wanted to retract, and interlocked his fingers with the other hand.

After taking off the black gloves, the warmth and flexibility of the skin came unobstructed.

Uchiha Madara's actions made Senju Bashima's whole body stiff, and the cold sweat on his back was visible to the naked eye.

Madara Uchiha ignored Hashirama, who was tending to shy away from his hands and feet, and retreated slightly, resting half of his arm on Hashirama, and resting his back on the opponent's warm and strong chest with peace of mind.

"The stele has been modified by others, and the content on it is not very reliable." He yawned lazily, closed his eyes, and said lazily, "I will make a decision after I go back and investigate clearly."

Uchiha Madara suddenly turned his head, and while Hashirama was still thinking about his words, he didn't pay attention, and lightly pecked the other person's cheek.

Senshou Zhujian's old face immediately turned red.

"spot!"

"sleep."