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

Indra put his hand on Asura's shoulder.

Asura turned back in surprise, "Nissan."

"Are you all right, Nissan?"

"Ah."

You've grown into a man, Asura.

The coldness in Indra's wheel eyes subtly softened the moment he touched his younger brother.He looked Asura up and down, and confirmed that the other party didn't suffer much outside, and his body became stronger.

At the same time, the flying dust slowly dissipated, and Asura saw the figure of Madara Uchiha clearly on the opposite side, "Huh? Two Nissans?"

Indra: "..."

He doesn't have such a stupid brother!

Indra walked towards Uchiha Madara, "Your eyes..."

The voice of the Sage of the Six Paths made Indra stop, "Asura."

The Immortal of the Six Paths and the Thousand-Handed Pillar, who were looking at the audience from the side, walked over.

"Father," Ashura hurriedly nodded politely to his father, "I'm back."

His gaze was attracted by Senshou Bashirama, "Ah, you are..."

Why does this person look so similar to me!

And that killer looks a lot like his brother!

After thinking about it for a while, Asura said very seriously: "Father, although my brother and I can't interfere with your affairs, for the sake of my mother's spirit in heaven, you should tell me and my brother when you bloom twice! How can we take advantage of our experience outside and..."

"Asura!"

The Sage of Six Paths let out a low snort.The surrounding Ninja disciples couldn't help sniggering.

Besides, his old face will be lost by his stupid son!

"Use Chakra to sense it!"

Asura did as he said, and after a while, he opened his eyes wide in surprise, staring at Senshou Bashirama, "Could it be...you, you are mine—"

Sage of the Six Paths stroked his long beard and laughed, "Yes, Asura, he is your—"

"son?!"

"The reincarnation..."

Thousands of Hands: "..."

Indra: "..."

Uchiha Madara: "..." Well, my ancestors are a little bit better, at least smarter than those in Hashirama.

Sage of the Six Paths explained the situation to Asura.

Asura has been very close to Indra since he was a child. Even though Indra became unkind because of Sharingan, he still has trust and dependence on his brother in his heart.

This is the first time the two brothers have been separated for so long. After returning, he has been entangled with his brother, maybe he didn't even notice it, "So, he is my junior. This Shamat is my brother's junior?"

Sage of the Six Paths was helpless, "Asura, where did you learn these words?"

Indra snorted coldly.

Through the competition just now, he reluctantly recognized the strength of his juniors.But since you are a junior, you should be strict, "As my junior, but with such heavy bags under the eyes, it really affects the beauty!"

Indra still pays more attention to appearance.

Uchiha Madara: Hehe.

"Brother, I heard it's called lying silkworm." Asura whispered.

"Shut up Ashura, I said it's eye bags, it's eye bags."

"Okay, brother said yes."

Senjujuma couldn't help laughing.

The relationship between him and Feijian is not like this, only he listens to Feijian's words.

The Otsuki brothers get along more like Madara and Quanna.

Thinking, he looked at Uchiha Madara beside him, and the other party seemed to be in a daze for a moment looking at the scene in front of him.

Maybe Madara also thinks of her brother...

Temporary harmony can always be easily broken by reality.

"Master Yuyi, since Master Asura is back, shouldn't the heir be announced?" Shuang Hai reminded.

"What?" Asura was surprised when he heard the words, and blurted out, "Father hasn't chosen brother yet?!"

What did father think!

Fortunately, he even purposely paddled outside for a year!

Otsutsuki Hagoromo did not speak, his thoughtful eyes swept across the faces of the stern-faced elder son and the younger son who wrote "Don't choose me, I don't want to inherit Ninzong at all", and finally fell on Senshouzhu Between and Uchiha Madara.

In these two people, he saw more possibilities.

The Immortal of Six Paths said slowly: "There is no rush."

Everyone was startled.

"This old man can still work for ten or eight years." Immortal of Six Paths squinted, "Do you think this old man is going to die soon?"

The disciples shook their heads again and again.

"Okay, let's hold a banquet in the open space tonight, let's clean up the old man's two sons first." Immortal Six Paths made a final decision.

"Indra, Asura, come here, the old man has something to tell you."

***

The Sage of the Six Paths asked Senshou Zhujian to tell the Ninja sect about two or three things about Konoha's establishment at the banquet, and Senshou Zhujian readily agreed.

"Blade was playing in the river by the river, and I walked over to talk to him..."

"I'd like to add, because his skills are so bad that I can't stand it..."

space.

Everyone in the Ninja sect sat around Qianshouzhujian and listened to the story.The bonfires around were burning brightly, making everyone's faces flushed.

Uchiha Madara supported his head lazily. As one of the parties involved in the story, he didn't look embarrassed.

I just scolded Hashirama's idiot in my heart.

Why add this!

"There is someone other than me who wants to change this troubled world. At that time, I felt that Madara was a revelation from heaven..."

Uchiha Madara took a sip of his wine lightly.Perhaps it was because of the firelight that softened the lines of his face, and there was a little tenderness in the eyes that looked at Hashirama.

Maybe it's time for Hashirama to marry Uchiha?

His leisurely and contented expression gradually collapsed with Senshou Zhujian's next words.

"Blade said he has no weakness, I don't believe it. He jumped off the rock to relieve himself by the river, and I followed him, and he really..."

The wine in Uchiha Madara's mouth almost spewed out!

With an unprecedented speed, he threw the wine cup towards Qianshouzhujian with the strength of throwing kunai, hitting his forehead.

"Who told you to talk about this! Bastard!"

……

"Then we came to a cliff overlooking the forest, and we wanted to put my brother in this place for protection..."

……

After the story was told, it officially entered the celebration.The table was full of delicious food and wine, and everyone in the Ninja Sect sang and danced with joy.

"Today is the day to clean up Lord Indra and Lord Asura, everyone, eat and drink well!" Shuang Hai greeted warmly.

Different from the enigmatic aura between Uchiha Madara and Indra, Senju Hashirama and Asura, who just met, became one with each other with lightning speed, and then became like glue.

After all, brain circuits are similar.

"I don't want to inherit the Ninja sect at all. My elder brother is the one with the most talent in the Ninja sect! Why doesn't my father understand!"

"Me too! If Madara is Hokage, he will definitely be able to do better than me. But everyone doesn't know Madara's advantages."

The more they chatted, the more energetic they were, and there was a feeling that they hated seeing each other late.

"My brother is very good and cares about me..."

"Madara is actually a very gentle person..."

"Nissan!"

"spot!"

Indra and Uchiha Madara in the dark: "..."

"Why is your brother so stupid."

"...Your man is about the same."

Standing on the edge where the firelight could not shine, the aura of these two people was incompatible with the lively atmosphere of the banquet, and no one dared to disturb them.

Indra discovered that his younger generation had a magical skill, no matter what they were talking about, they could turn the topic to Senshou Zhujian.

"I don't rely on my own strength to frighten others, and make strict rules, but I want to make people of all ethnic groups who have blood feuds understand each other and be honest with each other." Indra snorted softly, "Too naive."

"The person who was supposed to be at the top had to swallow his anger because of this."

"It's fine if he's stupid, but you're still confused with him."

This is unbearable for Indra, who pursues perfection.

After a moment of silence, Uchiha Madara said indifferently: "Hashirama is indeed a naive guy. But..." A trace of cold murderousness was released, "I don't allow anyone to laugh at his dream."

To resolve the deep hatred between the two races is something that no one has done for thousands of years.

The column did it.

Indra said no more, nor did he care about these matters.In contrast, he cares more about Sharingan.

"Your Sharingan can evolve on the basis of the three hook jade. How did this power come from?"

Indra didn't like to drink, so he folded his hands in front of him without a wine cup in his hand.He asked calmly, not minding that this question would hit the pain point of the other party, "Would you kill the person you love the most?"

Uchiha Madara's eyes darkened, and deep pain flashed across his eyes.

"Is that true?" Indra keenly caught the pain in the other's eyes.

How could his younger generation do such a thing as killing his own brother?

If that's the case, he doesn't mind teaching the younger generation a lesson on the spot, and letting them know—the younger brother can't move!

"He was seriously injured, and before he died, he gave me his eyes... for the family."

Uchiha Madara's deep voice came.He shook the glass of wine in his hand, and drank it down.A burning sensation like a knife cut across the throat, "It's because I'm not capable enough to protect my brother."

"If your ability is not enough, you should improve it."

"Of course I know that." Uchiha Madara said unhappily.

"Strength is the most important thing." Indra looked at his hands, and there was an unfathomable aura in his cold voice, "Only strong power can establish a complete order and correct this wrong world .”

Indra suddenly looked at Uchiha Madara, his bright red Sharingan seemed to be soaked with blood, "As my junior, you should be able to understand."

Uchiha Madara smiled slightly, "Of course."

Whether you agree or not is another matter.

It is better to leave it to the Sages of the Six Paths to correct children who have strayed.

***

After bidding farewell to Asura Senju Hashirama reluctantly, he pushed open the door and saw Uchiha Madara sitting at the table with his head propped up, drowsy.

There was a lot of wine on the table, and many wine bottles were already empty.

Senshou Zhujian hurriedly helped him onto the bed, and couldn't help muttering, "Don't drink so much if you don't have a good capacity for alcohol."

Madara has always been very restrained, never allowing such a situation where he is not clear-headed to happen.

I don't know what happened today.

Senju Bashirama was about to help Uchiha Madara take off his coat when the man suddenly grabbed his wrist, pulled it hard, and then turned over and held him down.

"Blade..." Qianju Zhujian said in a low voice.

Uchiha Madara didn't make any big moves, just buried his head on his neck, like a large beast waiting for the best time to bite.

The messy fried hair scratched the piece of skin in Senshou Zhujian.After drinking, the thick and humid breath sprayed on it from time to time, making Senju Zhujian's scalp numb.

Just as he was considering whether to push Madara away, a sleepy murmur froze his whole body.

"Quanna..."

A place in my heart softened uncontrollably.

Madara must have seen the Otsutsuki brothers, and the story he told today, reminding him of the mood he swore to protect his younger brother...

"If Quan Nai was here, he would definitely not want to see you feel sorry for him." Senju Bashirama patted the back of the man on his body reassuringly, and said softly, "He must hope that his brother can live a good life." of."

"spot……"

Uchiha Madara didn't say a word, but Senju Zhuma felt that the other party's mood gradually calmed down.

Then Senshou Zhuma felt that something was wrong!

The belt was undone.A pair of warm hands slipped into his clothes, caressed his chest, greedily asking for his temperature.At the same time, the slender and smooth legs wrapped around his waist.

The alarm bells in Senju Bashima's mind rang!

"spot!"

At this time, the door was slammed open, and Asura yelled with pride, obviously drinking too much, "Youngsters! Let's continue drinking! If you don't get drunk, you won't go home!"

Behind him was Indra with a helpless face.