Senju Hashima is in a panic every day [Comprehensive]

Hashirama suddenly felt his heart calm down, he came to sit next to Madara, watched as the other party carefully lifted off the clothes on the wound, and then applied the medicine powder on it.

This feeling should be a bit painful, but Hashirama has long been used to the pain, which is not much different from being bitten by a mosquito, but feels that Madara's cautiousness is too twisted.

War has always made people grow, but it also makes people lose more. Hashirama looked at the river. The weather has entered autumn. Withered and yellow leaves are falling from the branches and falling into the river. He has never paid attention to these things He suddenly had an idea that this scenery is not bad.

"Madara," Hashima reached out to catch a fallen leaf, the yellow and green leaves had come to an end, "Do you think we can go on like this forever?"

The happier Hashirama is now, the more panicked he is, fearing that all this will be a fantasy, worrying that when he opens his eyes next time, he will find that everything in front of him is fake, Madara still leaves the village and embarks on the road that is doomed to fail. journey.

How many decades and 20 years can a person live in this world? In the best part of his life, there are spots. It's funny to say that if you ask Zhu Jian what he is most afraid of seeing in his life, he should answer that it is spots. Don't even look back.

No matter how the outside world evaluates him, whether it is the god of ninjas or the genius who ended the troubled times, but in Hashirama's own opinion, his life has been an extremely failure, because he failed to bring back his most important person, which is his A lifetime of regrets.

But now that everything he had hoped and dreamed for had really happened, Zhu Jian felt that he was really afraid.

Madara didn't say anything, but silently bandaged Hashirama's wound, which made Hashirama even more uneasy. Just when he was thinking about saying something to get past him, Madara suddenly stood up and looked down at himself.

Hashirama's eyebrows twitched, always feeling that the next thing would be different from what he imagined, and then his idea came true.

Madaramen raised one leg expressionlessly, kicked Hashirama to the ground with a fierce kick, then stepped on Hashirama's ass domineeringly, leaned forward, rested his elbow on his knee, and said with disdainful eyes : "I disagree, who can separate us?!"

The tone was firm, as if it could break through all obstacles in the world. Hashirama tried hard to look back at Madara. The other party's expression was dangerous and sharp, just like a leopard about to attack, wild, lazy and reckless, especially that The pair of eyes seem to have light, which is enough to suck people into the depths of the soul.

The corners of Hashirama's raised mouth drooped, he grabbed Madara's foot and gave it a hard push, Madara fell towards Hashirama unprepared, and Hashirama took the opportunity to turn over and catch Madara. , Gently touched each other's eyes.

"I heard that the Uchiha clan will lose their sight if they use their eyes too much. What about you, how is your vision now?"

Madara's eyes flickered, grabbed Hashirama's hand, and pressed it to his face: "So you are worried about me now?"

The skin under his hands was fine and smooth, not like the skin of a powerful ninja. Hashirama moved his fingers subconsciously, but found that the skin under his fingertips had a faint tendency to heat up, and his face was covered with With a little smile, I feel that my friend is the cutest person in the world. He is obviously cold and powerful, but he is still shy because of such trivial things.

Seeing Hashirama's smile, Madara became more and more uncomfortable, but he didn't want to spoil the warm and sweet atmosphere, so he threw away Hashirama's hand and turned over to lie beside him, resting his head on Hashirama's shoulder: "If... if I were really blind, would you..."

Hashirama directly pressed Madara's head against his neck, "No, I will be by your side no matter what."

Madara pursed his lips, and buried his head into Hashirama's neck, his long black hair covered most of his face, only the exposed corner of his mouth was slightly raised, but he couldn't hold it down: "Well, it's like this. After using too much ability, it may lead to blindness."

Hashirama raised his palm, and light passed through his fingers: "Have you ever thought that my cells would be good for your eyes?"

Madara raised his head and stared at Hashirama, Hashirama continued: "You can take some of my cells and start researching now, so that when you encounter the problem of blindness later, you can easily solve it."

Madara suddenly asked: "Aren't you afraid that I will give your cells to the Uchiha family for research?"

What's the matter, Zhu Jian thought to himself that after he died, his own cells would be completely ruined, not to mention the face on Madara's chest, other people would also make all kinds of messy things.

Madara covered her face with her hands, and let out a muffled laugh, "Well, we'll talk about this later, let's talk about our affairs first."

What can happen between them?Hashirama looked at Madara in confusion, and then saw the figure gradually enlarged in his pupils. Hashirama's pupils enlarged, and his sanity had already flown to the sky. He couldn't react until the soft touch came from his lips. What.

Madara tried a few times, but didn't pry someone's lips open. Feeling really angry and helpless, she said in a low voice, "Come on, open your mouth..."

When he said this, his lips did not leave Hashirama, and the feeling of rubbing his lips was no less than the shock of an atomic bomb exploding on the spot for a certain watermelon head.

"Scattered..."

Madara's eyes were darkened, the excessive heat in his body sprayed on Hashirama's face with his breath, he didn't want to hear some boring words from Hashirama now, "Shut up, feel me."

Hashirama reflexively wanted to close his mouth, but Madara pinched his chin when he reacted, stepped back slightly and said, "Idiot, that's not what I meant when I said shut up! Well, you want to bite my tongue off what..."

Accompanied by his words, the tip of Hashirama's tongue was wrapped around, this soft feeling directly caused a bombardment in Hashirama's head, and I also knew that Madara's shut up was to signal him not to say any more, Especially the addition of the sentence "feeling me", it is really exciting...

Hashirama didn't dare to look at Madara's eyes, and didn't dare to look at Madara's lips, so he had no choice but to close his eyes...

Ah, I didn't expect the feeling of kissing to be so good. Hashirama was thinking about messy things, but he never thought about why Madara kissed himself suddenly, and unexpectedly didn't reject the kiss. When he was about to raise his hand to hug Madara quietly, Yuan Suddenly, a familiar and majestic voice came from somewhere.

"Hashirama—what are you doing?!"

Holy crap, Hashirama trembled in fright at the sound, how could Dad be here, it is simply a shadow in my heart for a lifetime! ! !

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There are still a few chapters left in this article, I really want to abuse it before finishing it, I can't control myself (≧▽≦)/

Thank you for the little cutie who gave me the nutrient solution, boo one ^3^