Senju Hashima is in a panic every day [Comprehensive]

The men present couldn't help but tense all over. Even though they knew that Uchiha Madara was vicious, they never expected to be so vicious. They all closed their eyes empathetically. This is really scary.

Hashirama stared at that foot, getting closer and closer to him and couldn't help but close his eyes, the cold sweat all over his body was about to gather into a stream. If his sexual happiness in the rest of his life is gone, Madara must be responsible to the end. Suddenly, there was a very cool chuckle in his ear.

"Ah--"

Then the palm supporting his chin slid down and grabbed Hashirama's neck fiercely. He opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw Madara's face full of sarcasm, "Senju Hashirama...you are nothing more than that."

Otherwise, how could he die because of guilt? A real strong person is one who abandons everything in order to achieve his goal, and a person whose heart is never shaken will never die for such a ridiculous reason. Didn’t he mention the village? Now that you have made up your mind, let him do it.

Hashirama felt inexplicably that Madara's words made him feel unspeakable sadness, and this kind of sadness came from the man in front of him—— Madara, a large amount of chakra in his body was sucked away, which made Hashirama very sad. It was unbearable, but this kind of sadness was nothing compared to the slightest bit of sadness in his heart. He endured the discomfort and squeezed out a sentence from the cracks in his lips, "Madara...your heart...is crying..." Cry?

The hand on the neck was tightened violently, Hashirama couldn't say the next two words, and squinted his eyes unbearably.

Madara looked at Senju Bashirama like this, without any expression on his stern face, and his tone was as light as smoke that would dissipate at any time, "People who have died, don't talk too much."

Hashirama almost accused you of discriminating treatment. It is also a dead person, and you are still talking while choking my neck. Is there really no problem?

But as long as he looked at Madara's unwavering eyes, Hashirama couldn't make jokes as usual, it felt like he had lost something most important.

"Really..." Hashirama whispered, "So sad..."

Madara's eyes widened, and he threw the person in his hand away vigorously. Hashirama rolled on the ground several times, and finally lay down on the ground and looked up at Madara's figure, but Madara turned and walked towards the distance: "Thousand-handed Hashirama, Keep your eyes open and I'll prove my dream right!"

Just like what you said, for the sake of your own dreams, you can give up anyone and anything, even if it is the same family, even if it is a close friend who grew up, then I... will not look back, our problem is worse than waiting After my dream comes true, let's deal with it, Hashirama. At that time, I can always sit down and talk with peace of mind.

Thinking of that scene, Madara closed her eyes and showed a very faint smile.

"spot--"

Senju Bashima called out his friend's name vigorously, which only made Madara's footsteps stagnate, but Madara never looked back. The stern wind blew Madara's long hair, like an unbroken belt, connecting the two of them.

As Madara went away, a long robe symbolizing the power of the six realms appeared on his body, and his long black hair turned into a divine white, exuding a lustrous luster. memory.

What happened after that was like a wild horse with anal prolapse, all kinds of reversals emerged one after another, and all of this was done by a thing called Hei Ze. Save Heijue's mother on the moon.

Madara's body was occupied by Heize's mother Otsutsuki Kaguya, and even her consciousness was gone. Hashirama desperately tried to rescue Madara, but was restrained in place by the chakra stick. Such a feeling of being powerless and unable to find a way out is like returning to To the war in the Valley of the End.

In order to protect the village and the people who were closest to him, he turned his sword against each other. The morning sun broke through the morning mist, and peace has been revealed. Everyone's expectations are falling on Hashirama. He can't let everyone down, and he can't let down this era. Can live up to his spots.

Hashirama chose the village, but this may be the only time he escaped in his life. He knew that killing Madara was killing himself. Afterwards, Hashirama's body gradually deteriorated as he thought, but who did he He didn't say anything, and even lied to Feijian, watching himself gradually die.

Since the village is so important, I will leave it to everyone, and I will go to Huangquan to spend the next years with Madara, but I didn't expect... Fortunately, I had that magical experience afterwards, but now I want him to watch Madara disappear. Hashirama called out the name of her best friend, "Madara—"

Otsutsuki Kaguya's behavior froze for a moment: "Damn it, it's unbelievable that the consciousness in the body can still resist, why is there such a strong emotional fluctuation..."

Naruto seized this opportunity to attack again, Otsuki Kaguya was cut off an arm, their battle became more and more fierce, fortunately Naruto and Sasuke won, and finally Otsutsuki Kaguya was sealed again, Madara was also able to regain her sanity, but the human pillar would die if she lost her tailed beast. Madara's life had come to an end, and even the Sage of the Six Paths could not save it.

Hashirama, who regained his freedom, came to Madara's side. He knew that the other party would not like him looking down at him so condescendingly, so Hashirama knelt on one knee beside Madara.

There was a little light in the numb Madara eyes, and he asked, "Is it Hashirama?"

"You've always been so full of energy, and now I think you're right. My dream...is gone, but yours is still there."

Hashirama knows that he can't cry in front of Madara, because Madara is such a proud person, he will never allow others to grieve for what happened to him, even if he spends his life walking on a wrong path, even if he is used and deceived by others , he is still the proud Uchiha Madara who looks at the world, the man who stands at the pinnacle of the entire ninja world.

Hashirama said as calmly as possible: "No, you are in my dream. Since you are about to pass away, my dream will eventually become broken and no longer perfect."

His words made Madara turn her head to look at herself, and Madara suddenly asked: "Hashirama, will you forget me?"

Hashirama firmly replied: "No." When he said this, there seemed to be stars shining in his eyes.

There are no fancy adjectives, just two simple words, but Uchiha Madara knows that Hashirama will swear to defend this promise. This feeling makes Madara feel happy. He stretches out his hand towards Hashirama, as if he wants to touch it. Hashirama's face.

Hashirama hurriedly lowered her head to facilitate Madara's movements, but she didn't expect that the other party didn't want to touch his face, but hooked her neck to prop up her body, and bit her neck.

This somewhat familiar pain suddenly reminded Hashirama of their battle in the Valley of the End, Madara once bit off a piece of flesh on his arm, but this time the opponent's force was much weaker, and the wound was not even Bleeding because Madara's body couldn't hold on anymore.

"Never forget me." Madara's head finally leaned weakly on Hashirama's shoulder.

Hashirama's body trembled, and the world in front of him went dark. Is this the end of the reincarnation of the dirty soil?

The world in front of me lit up again, "Madara—ah, it hurts..."

Hashirama subconsciously wanted to stand up, but for some reason, he was lying on his back on the bed at this moment, slamming hard against the wooden board on the bed, directly knocking the bed down, and in a pile of sawdust, Hashirama felt His back was in pain, he opened his eyes, and saw Tokina looking at him with indifference and mental retardation.

"Feijian, why are you here, have you become smaller and cuter again?"

The contempt in Fei Jian's eyes became stronger, and he said coldly, "Hehe, where am I not here in the same room as us? Are you dreaming again, dreaming of the lover of your dreams, Madara again?"

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This sentence is really full of slots. At this moment, he has fully awakened, knowing that he is back to his childhood, which is going to kill people, but speaking of such a cute childhood, what is it like when he grows up? Why did it turn into that kind of dead face?

Cough cough, Hashirama shook off the fragments of his body and stood up. He had parted with his best friend before, and when he opened his eyes, he saw his brother with a poisonous tongue. Is this really a human thing?I'm not afraid of him wilting...

Looking at Hashirama's expression, Tobuma knew that the elder brother wanted to say that this was a pure friendship, so he hurriedly said in front of others: "Ah, I know, you are the 'friends' that you must dream of."

Hashirama choked to death: "My friend is right, but there is a little problem with the dreaming part..."

He rolled his eyes, and in his opinion, this sentence should be listened upside down: "Okay, is this Madara the Uchiha clansman you are desperately protecting?"

Hashirama was taken aback, how did Toikama know this, did he accidentally speak when he was dreaming?

Seeing Hashirama's face, Tobima understood everything, and couldn't help but despise: "Stupid brother..."

The author has something to say:

I don’t know if you feel it, but I’ve been crying for a period of time, and I always feel so uncomfortable. I always think of the scene of Banban’s death in the anime, and I feel very distressed TT

Well, let Hashirama know the truth, now let’s go back and change history, there will be no abuse in the future/Trust me