[Hokage + Onmyoji] Bride of the Sea God

The sun in July is like a naughty child, always exuding vigor all the time. As time goes by, the sun's rays become more and more dazzling, scorching hot on the earth, like a steamer Usually, the wind is mixed with waves of heat, mixed with the smell of the sea and the sweat of the crowd. The image is not stretched at all, God knows how the people here survive in such an environment.

Walking all the way around the town, he smelled the smell of women's powder, men's sweat, animal blood, fish, sea fish, and food waste... It couldn't have been better, and he was sure he'd lose his appetite for the next few days.

Compared with the bad smell in the air, what shocked him more was people's expressions.

When he sat in the soft sedan and observed the people on the street through the veil, there was only excitement and expectation on the faces of these people.Doesn't anyone feel sad and sad when a life is lost?Uchiha Madara had such a question, and then felt a little ironic. Accepting the entrustment should only be known to the employer and a few people from the employer's family. Then these attitudes without knowing it, human nature has become so indifferent .

This is actually a little secret of Uchiha Madara. Under his aloof appearance, he actually hides the heart of a young literary man.He will feel sad for the lost life (enemies encountered on the battlefield are not counted), sing haiku under the blooming cherry tree, and occasionally use the fire fan as a dancing fan to wave a few times at will, but the consequences of that are a bit Tragic, usually there are bare ruins around him after dancing.

As a literary youth who has experienced the cruelty of war, he understands the preciousness of life.The settlement agreement between Uchiha and Senju was finally reached out of consideration of this aspect.

And going back earlier, if Uchiha Madara was really a cold and ruthless person, that friendship would never have started by Nangachuan that year.

Time gradually passed in the dark observation of Uchiha Madara and the thoughts radiating in his mind. After walking around the town three times with difficulty, the soft sedan chair carried by sixteen strong men walked towards this place. destination of the festival.The endless sea.

Finally, the air became a little bit fresher. As we moved away from the town, the smell of decaying garbage gradually faded away, followed by the smell of the sea, and the oncoming sea breeze was blowing stronger and stronger.Secretly spitting out the turbid air lying in his chest, Uchiha Madara was looking forward to the sun going down soon.

Hurry up and throw him into the sea, he would happily collect the money and leave.Hey, although I think so in my heart, there is still a long afternoon before the sun goes down.

I can only keep smiling, Uchiha Madara is also very tired and angry today.

Time moves forward, even if it is very slow, but it is still passing.After an unknown amount of time, Uchiha Madara's eyes finally turned azure blue.He once heard from his clansmen that the Wuwang Sea is beautiful, especially when the sun goes down and the magic happens, the azure sea water will gradually turn red and the tides rise and fall, just like a picture scroll in the world.Until dusk □ □ comes, that magnificent color will return to dark blue.

He used to live in the Land of Thunder, and always thought that it didn't matter when he came because it was so close, but he never came.Didn't expect it to come this way.It was also the fulfillment of a wish he had always had.

An hour later, Wuwang Beach.

Why is the sun still not setting? It's so boring.The Uchiha, real women's wearer, Madara, who can hardly keep smiling.I was so bored that I began to poke my fingers secretly to pass the time.His eyes were still dark, and there was no sign of impatience or boredom.

That priest really looks like the butler of the mayor's house, so he must be a brother, right?

Tsk tsk tsk, those little girls dancing there are not as good as me (Madara who feels good about herself.)

Fuck!Those men's skin is so dark, why are the peas on their chests pink, and their eyes are hot! ! !super spicy! ! !

……

Secretly complaining about the people who worshiped the gods on the shore, Uchiha Madara was gradually attracted by all this, and before he knew it, he came back to his senses again, the sky was already covered with colorful clouds, and everything in the sky was reflected on the sea, blue The sea water was dyed a magnificent argentine red, and the water was sparkling.

This sacrifice finally ushered in the most important moment.Sacrifice the bride to the god of the sea.

In such beautiful scenery, Uchiha Madara, who is the bride of the sea god, was pushed into the sea...

The thick Shiro Wugou suddenly became extremely heavy the moment it touched the sea water, Uchiha Madara was lowering his head and desperately trying to untie the ropes around his waist, when suddenly his body fell into an embrace.Slightly opened his eyes wide, trying to see the person in the sea clearly, but before he could see clearly, he felt a burning pain in front of his eyes.On the turbid seabed, he could only faintly see the outline of a figure, which should be a young man.

But that's not what the employer says.Didn't he secretly go ashore in a deserted place to get commission? Why did someone suddenly appear... Besides, everyone should be at the seaside in the Sea God Festival...

Huang has been in this sea of ​​innocence for some time. In the past two years, he has quietly rescued those who were thrown into the sea, and then brought them ashore. This time, he was no exception.Holding the person who was thrown into the sea this time, he just felt that the person seemed a little heavier this time.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Huang hugged the seventy-eight "girl" whose white body was untied and walked up to a deserted shallow beach by the sea, put down the person as usual, then turned to look in the direction of the Sea God Festival, he I didn't plan to see who the girl in the town was from this time. "You go, leave here with your family."

Huang didn't notice that what he was hugging this time was not a girl, but a man with a height of nearly 1.8 meters. After all, for a male god with a sky-high height, everyone is short.

The moment Uchiha Madara walked out of the sea with him in his arms, he saw the other person's face clearly. Although his appearance had changed a little, his hairstyle had also changed a lot.But there was no doubt that he knew this man.

Many years ago, in Nanhechuan, when he and Zhujian saw each other for the first time, they were so frightened that they hugged each other and trembled.

It's him.He remembers his name.

shortage.

Didn't he go looking for his friend?Why does it appear here.Doubts arose in my heart.Standing behind Huang, Madara Uchiha tore off Bai Wugou and those complicated decorations on his head in twos and threes, and wiped the pimples on his face.

Seeing the other party again, for some reason, his heart was beating fast at that moment just now, how should I talk to him, I pretended to greet him calmly and said, Hey, long time no see, or do you remember me? It's Madara.still……

"Why haven't you left yet..." Huang noticed that the people behind him just tore off their clothes and didn't make any other noises, as if they were about to speak, but he turned around, originally wanting to rush Human words were choked in the throat.

When did the girl he hugged turned into a black long bomb! ! !But this person seems familiar... In his memory, a boy with excessive energy appeared in front of his eyes and overlapped with the person in front of him.

"Madara." Frowning slightly, Huang finally searched the man's name from his memory.

"Long time no see, Huang." Seeing that the other party remembered him, Madara felt a little joy in his heart, mixed with a feeling that he felt a little strange, but he still couldn't figure it out for the time being.

The author has something to say:

Stayed up late and timed out QAQ, went to sleep.In the past few days, if any day suddenly breaks for more than three or five days, it must be the author's Aunt Jiang who is in bed and can't control the pain...

Then I don’t know if anyone didn’t notice the pink peas on the chest...

This stalk comes from the chef of the Great Guardian...