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

As soon as these words came out, Senju Hashirama and Uchiha Madara's facial features drifted a bit.

"During the inspection before, I found something wrong with Hei Jue's body. During the time you went to another world, I was looking for a way to cross with that guy, and I was also observing him."

"I guess, Heijue cast the illusion of speeding up time on the embryo, so it suddenly grew from a fetus to a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy."

Now, Hei Jue's illusion disappeared, so this body returned to its original appearance.

"Just in case, I have already prepared this liquid with similar ingredients, which can replace the mother's body to provide nourishment for the fetus. I didn't expect it would really come in handy...Hey, you guys!"

Before he finished speaking, Qianshou Feijian was pushed aside.

Senju Hashimama and Uchiha Madara leaned in front of the glass vessel, staring at the little fetus inside very seriously.The light in his eyes is probably... the joy of being a father for the first time?

Qian Shou Fei felt that his eyes were dazzled.

——One day, he will be able to see Uchiha Madara's eyes that can be called gentle!

Qianshou Zhujian stretched out his fingers, and swipe lightly on the cold glass.

child……

This is his and Madara's child.

Thousand hands coughed heavily, forcibly interrupting the two men who had fallen into a state of ecstasy.

"But it's not a long-term solution. The best way is to find a suitable mother to conceive."

But all three people present knew that this was not an easy task.

First of all, there are relatively high risks in such an operation, and secondly, the identity of this child is too special-the child of the first Hokage and the Uchiha patriarch.

No woman would want to come between these two men.

Qianshou Zhujian hurriedly asked, "Can I come?"

"..." Qianshou gave him a blank look, "You are a man, brother."

"But nothing will happen for now," Qianshou Feijian said, "Let's do this first before thinking of a better way."

He couldn't help sighing in his heart.

You will really find trouble for me, brother.

***

After coming out of the laboratory, Senju Hashirama and Uchiha Madara returned to the ruins of Konoha to participate in the reconstruction work.I have been busy until the moon is high.

"Everyone has worked hard, go back and rest, and continue tomorrow." Senshou Zhujian said.

Uchiha Madara turned and left, Senju Hashirama hurriedly followed, "Madara."

Uchiha Madara gave him a cool look.

"I'm very hungry."

Uchiha sneered, "What does it have to do with me?"

"I'm really hungry..."

Konoha had such a big incident, they really haven't been idle since they came back!

"Izakaya."

"It's closed..."

Without the presence of outsiders, the first generation of Hokage instantly opened the mystery mode that only small partners can see.

"go home."

"There is no food at home..."

Uchiha Madara stopped, looked back at this gloomy guy, and couldn't help sighing.

Really, such a grown-up person, this depression habit has not changed yet!

He slammed his foot towards Qianshou Zhujian, "Get up, let's go."

Senju Bashira smiled openly, "Madara is really gentle."

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse.The two walked back to the residence of the Uchiha clan head under the moonlight.

After the joke just now, their mood returned to a strange heaviness.

Obviously solved a serious problem, but there is not much feeling of relief.

Maybe it was because Hei Jue's final reaction was too abnormal?

……

“Super delicious!”

Scooped up a large spoonful of mixed rice with mushrooms and put it in his mouth, and small bubbles of happiness appeared all over Senshou Zhujian's body.

The mushroom mixed rice made by Madara is still so delicious!

Sure enough, it’s better to go back to Konoha!

Although the things in the other world are novel, they are full of strangeness and alienation, and it is difficult to fully accept them from the heart.

Uchiha Madara glared at him, and sat against the paper door with a cup of hot tea, looking at the night sky outside the courtyard, wondering what he was thinking.

In the courtyard, the startled deer was filled with water, and when it hit the wet stones, it made a crisp sound.

The place where the Uchiha clan chief lives is clean and tidy, with a bit of simplicity and elegance.

"Madara," Swallowing the last mouthful of mixed rice with mushrooms, Senju Zhuma was the first to mention this question.

"Is there something wrong with us in dealing with Heijue?"

Although Uchiha Madara's attitude was strong, he actually confirmed this process countless times in his mind afterwards.

——Heijue is something that existed thousands of years ago.It's fine to add "pregnancy" before "pregnant with all kinds of things", and say that infinite monthly reading is the only way to save Uchiha, trying to revive Otsutsuki Kaguya in vain.

——Prompted Uchiha and Senju to fight for thousands of years.

——Then, he sneaked into his own consciousness, trying to obtain further information about Uchiha and Konoha.In the end, Nine Tails was manipulated to attack Konoha.

Everything, perfectly connected, nothing wrong.The only thing that Uchiha Madara didn't expect was that the opponent's power would be exhausted to such an extent.

always feel weird...

Something seems wrong.

Uchiha Madara is no longer entangled in this issue, just do it.

He turned his head to look at Senju Hashirama, the cold moonlight reflected from behind, Uchiha Madara's mouth curved like sarcasm and indifference, "Hashirama, when did you start to have sympathy for the guy who destroyed the village?"

Don't you care about the village the most?

"Do you still remember the three questions Hei Ze asked when you stayed here last time?" Uchiha Madara continued, "If I were the one who manipulated Kyuubi to attack the village today, what would you do?"

He stared intently at Senshou Bashirama, indifferent but focused.

In the calm voice, it seemed to be soaked in the coolness of the night.

"Will you kill me, Hashirama?"

Qianshou Zhujian was slightly startled, put down the spoon, and folded his hands.He lowered his head slightly and closed his eyes, as if lost in thought.

"You won't do that." Senju Bashima opened his eyes.

"Anything is possible."

"If you attacked the village, there must be some complicated reason." Senju Zhuma said calmly, "I will not kill you."

"Actually, these trips to other worlds have touched me a lot." Senju Hashirama stood up, pacing slowly with his back to Uchiha Madara, "Onmyoji and his many shikigami, Six Paths Sage The ninja sect and all the disciples... Seeing them, I realized that people and bonds are more important."

"Originally, I built this village to protect my younger brother and Madara. The village is just a form. The village can be rebuilt if it is gone, just like it is now. But if people are gone, everything is over."

"So, Bambi is more important than the village."

Uchiha Madara's favorability was severely brushed.

He raised his hand, pretending to be drinking tea, trying to hide the unnatural look on his face at this moment.Then he turned his head and looked at the moonlight outside the corridor, and cursed in a low voice.

"Fool."

***

After eating supper, staying overnight seems to be a matter of course.

Being able to stay overnight at my little friend's house, Senshou Zhujian was in a very beautiful mood.

Until the moment Uchiha Madara lifted his quilt.

Sensing the stiffness of Senju Bashirama's body, Uchiha Madara sneered, and with a word of domineering blocked all Senju Bashirama's excuses.

"this is my house."

Qianshou Zhujian resigned to his fate.

Uchiha Madara got into the petrified arms of Senju Hashirama, stroked the man's strong chest and waist, and found a comfortable position for himself with peace of mind.

"Madara, if it wasn't for what Heijue did...would you still express your heart to me?" Senshou Bashira's voice came muffled.

What's the problem?

Uchiha Madara opened his eyes, frowned, and asked strangely: "What's the matter with you?"

"I just wanted to ask..."

He suddenly remembered the dream he had after Hebanana when he was in Ninja.

Had there not been a series of oolongs before and after the alliance ceremony, Hashirama would not have canceled the engagement with Uzumaki Mito...

He still likes Hashirama, but this feeling will only be buried deep in his heart.

I won't say it until I die.

Uchiha Madara lay on Senju Bashirama's arm, closed his eyes, and said leisurely, "Guess for yourself."

Senju Zhuma curled his lips, releasing a breath of dissatisfaction, which was directly ignored by Uchiha Madara.

Seeing that Madara put away his tough arrogance and arrogance in a rare way, his temperament became calm.When sleeping, the corners of the eyes and brows are also softened a bit.Lying quietly in his arms like this, a feeling suddenly rose in Qianshou Zhujian's heart that he had never felt before.

Like the joy of being filled in the heart, and the pride of belonging to a man.

This is a side that Madara has never shown in front of outsiders, only he can see it.

Senshou Zhujian sighed, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

He stretched out his hand and gently hugged the man in his arms.

Uchiha Madara raised his eyebrows calmly.

It's rare.

……

***

"Madara, didn't the Sage of the Six Paths say that combining the power of yin and yang will open the eyes of reincarnation?"

In the early morning, Uchiha Madara opened his eyes, and saw Senju Bashirama lying on his side with one hand propping his head, staring into his eyes and asking questions curiously.

If Madara can open the eyes of reincarnation, they may be able to see more things that they couldn't see clearly before.

Maybe some kind of opportunity is needed.But Uchiha Madara found a different reason, and replied lazily: "Maybe because the power of Yang is not enough."

Qianshou Zhujian was confused, "Huh?"

Without giving him time to react, Uchiha Madara pressed the back of his head with one hand and kissed him.

Both of them are at a young age, and their body postures are also very intimate. If there is no reaction in this situation, then they are not normal men.

"No... no way! Madara!"

Feeling Madara's hand slipping down his waist, Senju Hashirama was sweating profusely, and said incoherently: "I, we are—"

"What do you want to say? We are friends?" Uchiha Madara forcibly interrupted him, his expression was like a ghost, "Senju Zhuma, what did you say by the river, have you forgotten yourself?!"

"not me……"

The Adam's apple between Qianshouzhu rolled slightly.

"If it's a man, go directly!"

"..."