Senju Hashima is in a panic every day [Comprehensive]

Why?For Hashirama, this was like a bolt from the blue.

He also reluctantly gave up his favorite salty taste, and brought sweet tomato sauce to Ban. He was so hungry all the way, he didn't want to eat the food, so he wanted to find a good meal with Ban Hou Lunch, and Madara was going to chop off his hand just after he came back?

Hashirama felt that he was very wronged, and aimed at Madara with accusing eyes, you are cruel, ruthless, and unreasonable! !

Looking at Hashirama's expression, Madara knew what Hashirama was thinking. He really didn't have any self-consciousness. He didn't care what happened before. Now that they are together, this dumb watermelon can only think about him. It's bold enough to touch someone else's body with your hands.

Thinking of the scene just now, Madara still feels unhappy in his heart, and the way he vents his unhappiness is to toss a certain watermelon spirit, whoever said that this fire is also caused by this person, so naturally he should be responsible to the end.

Madara clasped Hashirama's hand and slowly moved down until he was holding the other's hand and clasped his fingers tightly. Hashirama seemed a little uncomfortable and wanted to take out his palm, but Madara refused firmly.

Sure enough, after he was a little tougher, Hashirama would obey Madara's intentions and no longer try to struggle, Madara's heart calmed down, and the murderous aura hidden in the corner of his mouth transformed into another "murderous aura" that made people blush even more. The free hand pressed lightly on Hashirama's chest.

Hashirama trembled, he seemed to feel something, but he couldn't explain the feeling, obviously all the anxiety came from the person in front of Hara, but he asked the other person with a face of trust, "Madara, what's wrong?"

The corners of Madara's mouth turned up a little more dangerously, and Hashirama always made him feel happy: "Let's play a game."

"Wh, what game?" Hashirama felt a little bored. He looked at the sky suspiciously, whether it was going to rain, but saw the bright sun, and the next second the sun suddenly turned into a green canopy. The instant Madara hit the ground, Hashirama didn't feel the pain of the impact, but his soft short hair shook violently, covering his eyes.

Hashirama wanted to push his hair away, but found that his hands were held down by Madara. He felt Madara's warm breath gradually approaching him, and his hair was moved away by something wet and hot. His gaze Move up to see the soft chin with speckled lines and pink lips.

Hashirama's breathing stagnated, and then his Adam's apple slipped involuntarily, feeling the weight of the other person sitting on his waist, he stammered, "You, you, you, you, what are you doing??"

The ending of the second half of his sentence is particularly tragic, as if being fried on a frying pan, Madara likes to watch Hashirama helpless, but pretending to be helpless, it is really useless to watch.

Madara exhaled deliberately at Hashirama, then slowly moved to the latter's ear and said, "Didn't I just say it, let's play a game."

What game is played so body to body, face to face?The more Hashirama thought about it, the more flustered he felt, he was bewildered by Madara's hot breath, and kept shrinking back.

Madara wouldn't let him dodge, biting Hashirama's collar with his mouth and slightly pulling it apart, seeing a small piece of his clavicle exposed naked, with a little pimple popping out from his breath, Madara felt a lot happier , "In the future, you are not allowed to touch anyone other than me."

Hashirama's first reaction when he heard these words was - this is impossible, he will not touch the enemy's body on the battlefield in the future, "This..."

Madara snorted coldly, and lowered his head and bit Hashirama's shoulder hard, "Huh?"

Hashirama suddenly burst into tears, "I know I will never do it again!" QAQ

Madara let go of his mouth and licked the place he had bitten just now as a reward, then turned over and stood up and pulled Hashirama up, while he retracted into Hashirama's arms, and pulled the stiff man's bracelet around himself On his waist, he picked up the balls that Hashirama brought back and prepared to eat them.

He first smeared a lot of ketchup on the meatball, and the whole meatball was red, and then pushed the meatball to Zhuma's mouth, and Senju Zhuma opened his mouth in a trance and ate it. A second later...

What the hell, Hashirama sprayed it directly, he somehow remembered that Madara was in front of him, turned his head and vomited to the side, "Um..."

On the first day after being together, he burned his partner's hair, and on the second day, Uchiha Madara, who directly caused morning sickness, calmly applied the second ball. After Hashirama recovered, he handed the ball to the other party.

Hashirama reflexively regurgitated, immediately covered his mouth, and shook his head pitifully, this thing would definitely die if he took the pills!

Fortunately, Madara didn't mean to force him this time, he opened his mouth and ate the balls himself, and then inserted the whole wooden stick into the soil, "If you can't do what you promised today, then..."

Hashirama originally thought that Madara would say that this wooden stick is your fate, so he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. He didn't think it was particularly serious, anyway, he wouldn't die after poking a few holes, so Madara let go of the stick casually. If you poke him to death, he loses.

As a result, Madara seemed to see Hashirama's intentions, and with a twitch of the corner of his mouth, he replied in a queenly way: "Heh, you can eat ten of those meatballs just now."

"..." Hashirama looked at the wooden sign wordlessly, "So what is the function of this sign?"

Madara replied casually: "Oh, it's fun to plug in."

Hashirama: "...just as long as you're happy."

The two stayed together and ate the rest of the meatballs. At this time, Hashirama felt the chakra fluctuations of his younger brother in the distance. Together with Toikama, there was also Chakra from his father's Senshou Higashima, and many other thousands of people. hand people.

Zhu Jian almost jumped up, and the younger brother was so angry that he led a large group of people to kill him. He hurriedly pulled Qi Ze and led people to run away, "Hurry up, my people are here."

Madara asked in puzzlement, "How many people? How do they know we're here?"

For some reason, Hashirama felt a little guilty: "More than 30... More than 20..."

so many people?Madara frowned: "Is your brother crazy? If your clan sees you with me, you will also be convicted of treason."

Isn't it just crazy? Hashirama scratched his face: "Hahaha, don't pay attention to such small details. In fact, Tobima is quarreling with me. Otherwise, he wouldn't release such a large amount of chakra. Let me perceive arrive."

There is some truth to this statement, but Madara's complexion is not much better. Since the purpose is not to catch him, it means that he doesn't want Hashirama to stay with him any longer. Uchiha Madara instantly feels negative towards this future relative.

He squinted his eyes, and had a premonition that in the days to come, this guy named Feijian would definitely do a lot of things, really annoying.

The author has something to say:

Amway's Hokage article of a wave of good friends Zhihan: [Comprehensive] Quanna has a big background, and it tells the story of two main CPs, Feijian X Quanna, and Hashirama X Madara. The plot flow is very good, Mu Mu is After reading her article, I fell into the trap of Naruto~~~