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

When Uchiha Madara and Senjujuma finished processing the documents and walked out of the Hokage Building, the moon was already on the branch.

The two walked side by side, maintaining a distance that was neither intimate nor affected the conversation.Passers-by seem to be accustomed to this, but there is still some unconcealable narrowness in their eyes.

"Long time no see, Chief Uchiha."

Contrary to Uchiha Madara's expectations, Senju Zhuma spoke first.

Thinking of how the other party stood by the window before, Uchiha Madara seemed to have discovered something, and smiled with interest, "Oh? So, you have been waiting for me?"

Senju Bashima looked straight ahead, without changing expression, "I plan to let the Uchiha clan relocate to the northwest corner of the village. I think it is necessary to inform you."

Is this an attempt to blatantly downplay Uchiha?

Uchiha Madara's sense of responsibility as the patriarch quickly swelled, and he sneered, "As long as I'm here, you don't want to touch Uchiha." Then he lifted the curtain of the izakaya.

Behind him, Qianshou Zhujian chuckled, shrugged slightly, and followed in.

There are not many customers in the izakaya, and they are sitting sparsely.When the store clerk saw the first generation of Hokage and the head of the Uchiha clan coming, he immediately put on a smiling face to greet them.

After all, the first generation of Hokage is not easy to mess with.For some reason, the Uchiha patriarch seemed to be much more aggressive.

After delivering the drinks and sushi side dishes ordered by the two of them, they stepped back in a hurry.

Soon, the trembling of the shop assistant and the proprietress turned into dumbfounded.

I saw these two people drinking together one cup at a time, and the strong alcohol was poured into their mouths like clear water.

But after a while, the door and windows of the store were crowded with melon-eating people who watched the excitement and were not afraid of death.

If this goes on... something will happen, right?

The proprietress hurriedly whispered to the store clerk next to her: "Go and remove the valuables from the counter first, this store will probably be smashed by two wine lunatics later."

Getting drunk and making a fool of yourself is something Senju Hashirama would do in the real world.No matter how drunk Uchiha Madara is, he will not allow himself to make any mistakes in full view.

He propped his forehead with one hand, trying to wake up his drowsy head.

Damn fairy body!

How could the Hashirama in this world be more drinkable than his Hashirama? !It's just a wine barrel!

And the other party's wheat-colored skin did not show any trace of drunkenness at all, it was almost like cheating.

Uchiha Madara inadvertently glanced at the window next to him. In the dimness, he seemed to see Hashirama looking at him through the reflection of the window glass. The coldness in his eyes turned into something he couldn't understand.

But Uchiha Madara took a closer look and found that the other party was drinking leisurely, without paying attention to him at all.

He must have been drunk just now.

He picked up the wine bottle and wanted to add more wine to the glass.Qianshou Zhujian tapped the dish with chopsticks and said, "Eat first."

How could Uchiha Madara be obedient.After taking a sip of his wine, he questioned the person across the table in an inexplicable manner, with a little aggressiveness to spy on the other person's inner posture, "Are you worried about me?"

Qianshou Zhujian couldn't help but let out a sneer, as if he had heard some big joke, "I just don't want anything to happen to you and put the blame on me."

"Maybe what you will do." He said lightly, "After all, it is the evil and dangerous Uchiha."

With a soft sound, Uchiha Madara crushed the wine glass.

This sentence has become your mantra, hasn't it? !

Senju Zhuma calmly poured mixed rice with mushrooms into his mouth.

Only love to eat mixed rice with mushrooms has not changed.

This guy is actually the same person as Hashirama.

No matter how you look at it, Hashirama with his character is cuter!

A dinner, abruptly eaten by the two, turned into a war without gunpowder.

Senshou Zhujian looked at Mushroom Mixed Rice and asked, "What's your purpose?"

"It's nothing, I just thought it was necessary to inform you." Uchiha Madara imitated Senju Bashirama's tone, shook the wine cup in his hand, raised the corners of his mouth, and his words revealed the domineering that was inevitable, "Soon you will Will be in my pocket."

Such a bold statement made Senshou Zhuma slightly surprised, "Heh... don't you say you want to be friends with me?"

Uchiha Madara bullied him from a high position on the short table, and the tips of their noses almost touched.

The eyes of the four meet, one is strong and the other is gloomy, but they are evenly matched, and neither side is willing to give in.

In the breath, the smell of alcohol intertwined.

Uchiha Madara asked very calmly: "I changed my mind, can't I?"

Staring at those cold black pupils, watching the blood in the other party's eyes fluctuate, Senshou Zhujian's expression was a little contemptuous.

The atmosphere between the two of them was tense at this time, and it was a bit more terrifying than before, but people lost the fear they had at the beginning, and looked like they were watching a good show and listening to gossip.

The appearance of these two people at this moment is really too ambiguous!

The idiot attribute of the former Uchiha patriarch is staggering.Unexpectedly, as soon as he became stronger, his aura would not lose to Hokage-sama!

The two people in the gossip center didn't seem to realize this, and they still used their eyes to look at each other to fight.

What's in the bag?

What an interesting statement...

Senju Zhuma thought sarcastically, just as he wanted Uchiha Madara to stay away from him, who knew that the other person suddenly moved a little closer.

In such a situation that is so close at hand, if you get closer, the result will be needless to say.

Senshouzhujian felt a warmth on his lips.

There was a gasp all around.

The store clerk, dressed as Hei Jue, was holding the plate, turned around and smiled apologetically, "Oh, I'm sorry, my hand slipped."

Just slipped and pushed Uchiha Madara's head forward.

Really, it makes people anxious!

I'll deal with you when I go back, Heijue.Uchiha Madara thought to himself, and simply held the back of Senju Hashirama's head, while forcefully prying open the other's lips with his tongue, and licking the other's teeth provocatively.

Except for the moment when Senjujuma opened his eyes uncontrollably, which made Uchiha Madara feel satisfied and accomplished at the moment when he posted it, something went wrong next.

He saw Senjujuma narrowed his eyes slightly, and a very faint smile flashed across his eyes, like some kind of novelty and scrutiny when he encountered something interesting.

Then Senshou Zhuma opened his mouth on his own initiative, and the soft tip of his tongue was entangled with him, skillful and with ease.

Uchiha Madara hid the moment of astonishment well, and kissed back without showing any weakness.

...Damn it!

This guy is simply a black belly!

Seeing these two people full of fire/powder, abruptly turning the lingering kiss into a back and forth contest, everyone managed to get their eyes out of the frame.

Mixed in the crowd, Hei Jue was also amazed at how calm Qianshou Zhujian was.It's not like Senju Hashirama's superficial character, every time Uchiha Madara takes the initiative, he looks like a little daughter-in-law who has been molested.Although it will counterattack later.

"What do you want to do?" The "battle" was finally over, Senju Zhuma asked calmly.

Uchiha Madara also looked like nothing happened, sat back in his seat, and said bluntly: "You confess to me."

Qianshou Zhujian chuckled lightly.He suddenly straightened his back even more, and made a posture of sitting upright, "Then listen carefully."

Uchiha Madara raised an eyebrow.

Qianju Zhujian smiled with interest.

"I hate you."

***

into the night.

After talking with Kawaii's younger brother before going to bed, Uchiha Madara opened the door of his room after washing up.

On the mattress was a white-washed black quilt wrapped in his quilt.

The other party also blinked his round and yellow eyes at him.

Uchiha Madara: "..."

In the next second, Hei Jue was mercilessly grabbed by the back of his collar and thrown into the courtyard like a chicken.

"Master, please do me a favor!" Heijue rushed over, hugged Uchiha Madara's ankle and began howling, "I'm homeless, I have no place to sleep, wow..."

Veins popped out of Uchiha Madara's forehead.

I wanted to kick Heijue away, but I was worried that too much noise would wake up Quan Nai in the next room.Uchiha Madara suppressed his anger, gritted his teeth and said, "Shut up! Come in."

A gust of wind blew by, and Hei Jue had already slipped in happily, "I knew Master Ban was the most gentle."

Uchiha Madara: "..."

"How about it, does this kind of tone like Senjujuma's make you miss it?"

The playful smile on Hei Jue's face continued to expand.In addition to this weird facial features, the mouth occupies almost half of the face, and Uchiha Madara feels that the other party is mocking when he smiles.

The red light of Sharingan flashed.

Heijue fell silent for an instant, as quiet as a chicken.

After closing the paper door and confirming that the surrounding area is safe and correct, Uchiha Madara pulled Hei Ze into the spiritual world.

"It doesn't seem to be going well." The bad-tempered boy poured cold water on him without hesitation, "I really don't know how you managed to catch up with the ninja god."

It is also Senju Hashirama in the real world who is too soft-hearted and kind, and has deep feelings for Uchiha Madara. Even at the beginning, Uchiha Madara's behavior made him at a loss, and he didn't want to hurt him.

Uchiha Madara glared at Heijue.

"Speaking of which, this Senshou Zhujian seems to be a younger brother." Hei Jue tried his best to digest the information he got today.

It became like this without a younger brother. It really is loneliness that makes people abnormal.

Think about the lonely old man who has been in the ground for decades. Once he is resurrected, he will be in various situations every day.

Hei Jue asked, "After Quan Nai died, what was your main thought?"

"Protect Uchiha well." This was the last thing Quanna asked him to do.

There is also the ideal of protecting him and Zhujian.

Of course he didn't intend to tell Hei Jue this.

"This Qianshou Zhujian's thoughts are too unpredictable," Hei Jue thought, "But you can try to start with your younger brother, and see if you can pry his heart open."

Uchiha Madara's eyes sank.

between the doors...

"Actually, there is another way..." Hei Jue hesitated to speak.

Uchiha Madara raised his jaw slightly, motioning for him to continue.

Hei Jue suggested sincerely: "Are you seductive?"

That night, Hei Jue flew out of Uchiha's mansion and turned into a shooting star in the sky.