red pupil

The House of Thousand Hands is outside the door of the Thousand Hands Door.Senshou Zhujian lay on the barrier at the door, trying hard to get a crack.There was an undisguised worry on the face: "You let me in, Feijian! You haven't come out for almost a week! Your body can't resist it!"

There was no response, and there was no sound in the room, and it was unknown if the sound was blocked by the barrier.

"Damn it! He in the door - what the hell is going on?!"

Inside the house, the situation between the Thousand Hands is a bit uneasy.

Ever since Little Golden Retriever told him about the person who can use time and space, Senshou Feima has been trying to study ninjutsu in this area.Then through verbal probing, he was blown away by the information pieced together by the little golden retriever.

So he, with complicated and ups and downs, made a mistake in the last stage of his ninjutsu experiment.

When the last bit of ink fell on the spell written on the scroll, Qianshoubei knew it was wrong.But it was too late to close the scroll, and the sudden burst of strong suction sucked him in!

He crossed the space unpreparedly, and because of a mistake in the technique, he failed to protect the caster well. When he fell from mid-air, Qianshoubeijian had already become a blood man.

"Cough—wow!" A pool of blood mixed with unknown fragments was spit out, and he curled up on the ground between the thousand hands, feeling his body that was gradually losing temperature due to massive blood loss, and was rarely flustered.

He didn't know where his surroundings were, and with his limited vision, all he could see was dense grass, and in his range of perception, there was no chakra perception of his elder brother—the range of perception was as fast as a thousand meters. The situation, this perception means that his situation may be worse than imagined.

He has already left the range of the Thousand Hands Clan!

The worst thing is that as Chakra repairs his body, his perception range is constantly shrinking, and finally approaches nothing - Chakra is exhausted, but half of the damage in his body has not been repaired!

"..." His vision was gradually covered in blood red, and Qianshou grasped his palm weakly, but he didn't quite feel what he was doing.

It's ridiculous. Could it be that his life will end here because of a small ninjutsu mistake?

Never!

The Thousand Hands Clan has a unique physique and chakra reserves, Qianshou Feijian tried his best to maintain his sanity, waiting for Chakra's recovery...but...it was so cold...his pupils gradually dilated, he whispered.

"...Okay, so cold..."

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Qian Shou Fei Jian didn't expect that when he woke up, he opened his eyes, and saw the uneven stone wall - it was a cave.The bandages wrapped around his body were so tight that he couldn't move.Even the face is covered a lot, only the nose and eyes are exposed.

It looked like he couldn't even talk... Qian Shouban closed his eyes, trying not to guess what the person who rescued him was trying to do.For the rest of your life, no matter what, you should thank the other party first, right?

——The premise is that the person who saved him is not that guy Uchiha Madara.

Staring wide-eyed, looking at the person standing next to him carrying something with Qianshoupan, his heart is so complicated that words can't describe it!How, how could it be him! ?

"What kind of eyes are you looking at?" Uchiha Madara put down the medicine in his hand and said displeasedly as he looked at the white hair wrapped in rice dumplings lying on his clothes.Tsk, why are you surprised, it's strange that he saved him?Look again, just throw it out!he thought to himself.

It's just because he is Zhu Jian's younger brother, that guy is already a younger brother, if he is gone, he will cry to death.

Qian Shou Feijian blinked his eyes, restraining his excess emotions.He nodded his chin in a slight way, and after struggling for a while, he still conveyed his thanks with his eyes.

Uchiha Madara raised his eyebrows, thinking that this person was not too hopeless: "It's time to change the medicine, don't move around." He squatted down to help the person up, and his head was just placed on his lap.Uchiha Madara didn't realize that there was something wrong with this posture at all, and began to untie the bandage on Senju Tomonama's body intently.

"..." There was a little embarrassment between the thousand hands, the thin fabric could not block the transmission of another kind of body temperature, and——is this posture too intimate?He wanted to tilt his head away, but Uchiha Madara pressed his neck.

"Don't move, didn't you understand?!"

Qianshou did not move.

The bandages on his head were all off, and he could feel the burning pain on the side of his face and jaw.Opening his mouth, he was so dry that he couldn't make a sound.

"Tsk, you actually made yourself so miserable—hashirama can't protect you anymore." Madara Uchiha narrowed his eyes, and couldn't help being shocked by the three deep cracks on the boy's face, let alone this There are many longer and larger wounds on the human body that are similar in depth to this one.He even found it a bit inconceivable that Qianshoubeijian could still wake up.

After applying the herbal medicine to stop the bleeding and re-tying the bandage, Uchiha Madara then removed the bandage on his upper body.

He had already taken the medicine once before, so this time he was even more familiar with driving.The medicine was quickly applied, and the bandage was re-attached.He laid the person flat, and naturally touched the boy's crotch with his hands——

...Fuck you stop!Qianshou Feijian's eyes suddenly widened, and his whole body exuded a strong aura of resistance!

Madara Uchiha looked at him inexplicably, and frowned, "What murderous aura are you showing, are you annoying--be quiet!" As he said, he kept moving the bandages wrapped around his lower body to Torn it apart—even though the leg was so painful that I almost lost consciousness, I felt a cold swishing feeling sweeping from bottom to top in Qianshou's door!

...Damn it!Don't you leave him a pair of pants? !

Qianshoupan's eyes were red with anger—er, his eyes were always red.

When Uchiha Madara was done, he turned around and met a pair of red rabbit eyes.He was suddenly puzzled, what are you doing?Tsk, a Senshou has red eyes and frizzy hair, this guy in Senshou Feijian, can't they be the Uchiha wandering outside...?

The slight embarrassment in Senshou Feijian's heart was just like that, and a chill rose from the bottom of his heart. He looked at Madara Uchiha who seemed to be thinking, and always felt that what he was thinking would not make him happy.

So he simply closed his eyes out of sight and out of mind.

Uchiha Madara looked down, looked at the person once, and then realized something: So, is this white hair shy? ... He scratched his cheek and gave a slight snort in his heart.He is bloody and has no interest at all!

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... have a fever again.Uchiha Madara threw a few branches into the fire, and his eyes couldn't help sweeping aside.

Bai Mao looked a little pitiful, his whole body was covered with bandages, and he was faintly bleeding.The fringed hair that used to be sticky is now drooping, and the exposed skin was too white before, but now it has shown an unnatural blush.

He could hear the other person's anxious breathing and panting, but there was no sound.

So restrained—he thought.

He didn't know how this guy from Qianshou Feijian appeared in this country surrounded by sea water after half a map and across the sea. After all, he just arrived here a day ago--and before leaving Complain to him that his brother locked himself in the room and couldn't come out.

But in fact, this person still appeared here, and he was bumped into by him who was rushing back to complete the mission in tatters—in fact, even if he ignored Qianshouban, no one would know if he died here .

Uchiha Madara knew, but he didn't do it.

Uchiha Madara thought, pressing his fingers lightly on those tightly closed eyes.When did he become so indecisive?Anyway, I saved it, and I still have to think about what to do with so many things... Tsk.

However, it was too hot.As a Uchiha who is proficient in fire escape and has never lacked fire attribute chakra, Uchiha Madara's body temperature is slightly higher than that of ordinary people all year round. Even so, the fingers that fell on the eyes of Senshou's door still conveyed a burst of heat .

"... won't your brain be burnt out?" Uchiha Madara frowned, and then realized - he was worried about what to do.Isn't it good if it burns out!Thinking of how he would be caught by this man every time he went out to play with Zhujian, he still stood up and walked out of the cave.

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Qianshou Feijian saw the little golden retriever again in his dream, but he didn't know if his physical condition was so poor that after reflecting on his spirit, he also looked sluggish.

"Brother Feijian, are you sick?" The little golden retriever was lying in his arms, and it was rare that he didn't make a fuss.She raised her head and looked at him with worried blue eyes.

Qianshou calmed down his shortness of breath, and shook his head: "It's not a big deal, it will be over soon. How is the last time I asked you, Naruto."

"Well, although I can't go to school to check, but Sasuke's family has it! I asked Sasuke to bring it out for me!" Naruto asked for praise, and Senju couldn't help laughing.

"You did a good job." He patted Naruto's hair in approval. "It seems that I already have very good friends."

"Hey, Sasuke is fine!" Naruto's eyes lit up immediately, and then he became embarrassed again.He scratched his cheek, and slowly talked to the things he could recognize on the Konoha Chronicle that Senshou Feijian brought him home.

Although he doesn't know many words, he can still recognize the pictures!

After that, there are routine text teaching and gymnastics exercises. Naruto is young now and wants to be praised by his brother Feijian, so no matter what he learns, he is very serious. Coupled with his flexible mind, he learns things very quickly.

Qianshou looked at him, and his eyes suddenly twisted: "...Don't worry, I should wake up..." He comforted the little golden retriever who rushed over in a panic, his eyes darkened, and he had returned to reality.

The eyes were covered, and it was cold.

So, is it a fever?

The Thousand Hands didn't move, and the next second, he felt something falling to his eyes through the cold and soft cloth.

"...It seems that it's better?" The voice belonging to a certain Uchiha asked uncertainly.

Probably dizzy from fever, Qianshou Feijian actually felt that there seemed to be a hint of relaxation hidden in these words.

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probably……

The author has something to say:

【Cheek】

The interaction between the two of you that you've always wanted to see... I've been thinking about Madara-san's childhood, I mean, what kind of personality was Quanna before he died...

Then it became like this

In other words, I seem to write about other worlds! !

Except for the interaction between Mr. Madara and Tobi, which I wrote very smoothly and the original plot, I was stuck to death in Hokage—what is the plot? ?I don't know!

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Also, I want to write many, many time travelers!Contribute to the advancement of the plot!

What do you think?

mwah!I also worked super hard today!