【Column spot】Huangquan

Uchiha Madara knew that he was angering Senjujuma, but he had no way to control his temper.

Uchiha has nothing to do with him, but it doesn't mean he can watch him destroy. (If Madara knows that Sasuke is the last Uchiha, he will definitely not do anything to him)

And the beginning of everything is Senshou Bashirama.

"What happened to Madara, can you tell me..."

Uchiha Madarato didn't reply: "Senju Hashirama, if you talk to me one more word, I will kill you."

Senshou Zhuma understood that it was more likely to leave directly than to kill him.

Senju Hashirama opened and held his hands at the back of Madara's leaving, and slowly put down his hands. He suddenly understood that Uchiha Madara would no longer stay for anyone, he had become the bird without feet.

"Nissan." Uchiha Izumi opened the door and walked into the room: "How are you doing now?"

Uchiha Madara raised his head from the shadows, his pair of Sharingan glowed red in the dark room: "I'm sorry, Quanna."

Uchiha Quanna pursed his lips and shook his head, he hugged Uchiha Madara from behind: "Aren't you going to tell that wood?"

Uchiha Madara pulled his collar away and looked down: "No need, I can't turn back either."

Uchiha Izuna put her face on Uchiha Madara's back, and sighed softly: "I don't know what Nissan is planning, but no matter what happens, I believe Nissan is my gentle brother."

Uchiha Madara held Quan Na's hand around his waist, and he wanted to create a world without war for Quan Na.

Quan Nai slept with Madara all night, and when she opened the door the next morning, she saw the faint eyes of Senju Bashira.

Senju Zhuma stared at a pair of bloodshot eyes, and turned sideways to make way for Quanna.

Uchiha Izuna looked at the man in the shadows, pursed his lips, and finally said: "Nissan is still sleeping, go and see."

"...Thank you." Senju Zhuma lowered his head, said in a hoarse voice, and walked in.

Uchiha Madara lay quietly on the bed, Senju Hashirama took off his shoes and coat, lifted the quilt and lay down inside, hugged Madara, whose body had become cold, tightly in his arms.

Senshou Zhuma couldn't control himself, he was attached to this man, even betrayal and death could not stop his desire.

At this time, Uchiha Quanna walked in and saw Senju Bashirama lying in it, his expression collapsed instantly.

Uchiha Quanna gestured to him angrily.

Convex (￣dish￣convex)

Why did you get in, you bastard?I'm asking you to have a good talk with Nissan, not to take advantage of you! !

Two little red clouds floated up on Qianshou Zhujian's face, and he shrank back into the quilt again, blinking innocently.

How should I put it, Quanna is so angry that she can destroy the world.

Walked over and pulled Senshou Zhujian's feet and dragged them out.And Senju Hashirama hugged Madara's corpse desperately and didn't let go, seeing that it couldn't be torn off, Uchiha Izumi grabbed the trouser leg, and Senju Hashirama's lower body was naked in an instant.

The tug-of-war between Senju Zhuma and Uchiha Quanna caused him to rub his butt all the time, and as a result, he had an indescribable reaction.

"Wait, wait, wait!!!" Senshou Zhujian's hair exploded, "Ban Banban...was waking up soon!!!!"

In an instant, the two of them pulled up their pants and rushed out of the room, then stood at the door pretending nothing happened.

"Nissan..." Turning around, Quan Nai froze.

Uchiha Madara opened his eyes in a daze, the quilt fell to the ground by himself, half of his pants slipped down to reveal half of his buttocks, the belt was hanging loosely on his body, Uchiha Madara turned over lazily unconsciously. He turned around and rubbed the pillow.

Quan Nai gritted her teeth resentfully, and then said apologetically, "Nissan is sorry that I didn't sleep well last night."

Senju Zhuma unnaturally turned his head away from this side.

"...Ah, Quanna is here." Pull up the pants and cover the quilt.

Quan Nai was embarrassed for a moment: "Eh... I think you should have a good talk, I'm leaving..." Before he finished speaking, he took a step forward, and when the words fell, the person was gone.

The air froze for a moment, Uchiha Madara was still lying on the bed, his sleepy and warm appearance gradually became cold and ruthless.

"Madara..." Senju Hashirama was no longer cautious, and stared at Uchiha Madara with a vicissitudes of life, Senju Hashirama rarely showed such an expression.Neither the war-torn years nor the dull and boring Huangquan have ever worn away his unique vitality, that is, the boy who is always innocent and sunny in Banxin.

"Our time has passed, I don't know what you are hiding from me, but... Madara, we have lost a lot, I think at least this time I can not lose you again, if you want to do what I want I can accompany you..."

"Senju Bashirama." Uchiha Madara interrupted him in a very calm tone, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling.

"No one can keep up with me, no one can understand each other, there is no place where there is no war, and the road I want to go is without you."

Since then, Uchiha Madara has been sleeping in a black wooden coffin and never woke up again.Sometimes Senjujuma will open the coffin to see if his friend has long hair, but he is often complained by Uchiha Quanna that the mushroom grows too vigorously.

Qianshou Feijian occasionally takes Uchiha Quanna to play in Konoha. It is said that they flattened Konoha in the last group fight, and now a new village is rebuilt on the ruins, and they are moving towards a gorgeous fanciful painting style. .The one who made the most contribution was a daimyo of their time. Although he looked like a big chrysanthemum, he was not pleasing at all, but he had a very high artistic accomplishment, and he was still calling on people to build a large playground for Comfort children who die young.

"They're really good, Madara." Senju Hashirama bowed his head and kissed Uchiha Madara's cold lips.

Recalling the figure of Uchiha Madara leaving Konoha that day, Senju Hashima deepened the kiss, pried open Uchiha Madara's teeth with his tongue and penetrated into it, and sucked the tip of his tongue, and the uncontrollable sternness slowly stained the corners of his eyes.This man abandoned him and his dream, and also abandoned him. No matter what he did, he couldn't keep this man, even death couldn't stop him.

"Blade..."

A trace of light red liquid mixed with blood slipped from the corner of Uchiha Madara's mouth, wiped it off and put his hand on his face.

"Won't your heart ever ache for me?"