[Column spot] You actually like men

Madarao congratulations, a short story that has little to do with the main text...

Hashirama tidied up the house a bit, took a shower, sat at the dinner table and planned tomorrow's work content, seeing that it was almost time, went back to the room and sat on the bed to wait for Madara.

Since Madara agreed to associate with Hashirama, she basically went home with Hashirama every day after get off work, and returned to her own home to take a bath after dinner at Hashirama's house, and then deal with family affairs or other work matters a little bit, until When I was about to go to sleep, I came to Hashirama with my pillow in my arms.Then hug the pillow back during the day.

Something was different tonight.

Hashirama was surprised to see Madara wearing the Uchiha costume, but he still took the towel at the head of the bed first: "You'll catch a cold if you don't dry your hair, let me wipe it for you." Madara walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, Let Hashirama rub his hair.

"It's so late, do you still want to go out?" Hashirama asked while helping him brush his hair.

"Hashirama, how long has it been since we had a good fight? Since moving to Konoha?"

"You don't change your pajamas tonight, just want to have a good fight with me?"

"Why, don't you dare?"

Hashirama smiled helplessly, Madara was still the same: "I said I would never fight you with my life again."

"If you say you win against me, then your wish will be fulfilled? Haven't you always wanted to try Mudun?"

......

............

To take this kind of thing as a prize!

unacceptable!

But... wooden escape...

If you use wooden escape... just...

Hashirama shook his head, and drove out all the strange thoughts in his mind: "That's not okay, I don't want to see you hurt again."

"Hashirama, satisfy me, you know, I enjoy fighting you the most. In return, I will satisfy you too." After saying that, Madara pulled down the collar of his national uniform a little, revealing a piece of nakedness near the collarbone// exposed skin.

"you..."

Since Hashirama confessed to Madara, Madara has always been very nervous about this kind of thing, and Hashirama has been desperately restraining herself for this.Madara's current behavior undoubtedly deeply stimulated Hashirama.Hashirama couldn't help swallowing, and scratched his hair uncomfortably: "I said that I will respect you in this kind of thing, you don't have to wrong yourself like this, if you want to fight, you can get off work tomorrow Then go to the edge of the cliff..."

"If you respect me, let go of your hands and feet and fight me well now. If you don't want to wrong me, then use all your strength and let me surrender to you willingly!"

Still shaking his head.

"If you think you can't do ninjutsu with all your strength, how about jyutsu? Come on, Hashirama, don't let me down."

Hearing this, Hashirama fell into deep thought.

It is definitely not a matter of one or two moves for ninjas at their level to decide the winner, just like the battle of the Valley of the End.But this time is different from the one in the Valley of the End, Madara has the eyes of reincarnation, even without the Nine-Tails, it is not a battle that can be won or lost in a day or two.

In this case, it is almost impossible to make Madara truly satisfied without getting hurt.Even... even if both of them escaped the opponent's attack and were not directly injured, they might be hospitalized due to excessive chakra consumption.He has a fairy body, no matter whether he wins or loses, his body recovers faster than Ban.And Madara...whether he wins or loses...I'm afraid he will suffer for a few days.That's why he refuses to fight Madara.He is reluctant.

However, he also knew that Madara really wanted to have a fight with himself.If it's just gymnastics...

Before Hashirama could reply, Madara had turned over and pressed onto Hashirama.And Hashirama finally made up his mind and decided to have a good fight with Madara, so he stretched out his arm to block Madara's fist, quickly bent his right leg and knee, and attacked Madara's abdomen.Seeing Hashirama getting serious, Madara also quickly entered the state, quickly put the center of gravity on the left, and rolled over to avoid it.Hashirama had expected that Madara would dodge, and when Madara loosened his grip, he turned around and attacked Madara's head with his left elbow.Even if Madara didn't open Sharingan, her reaction was extremely quick, and she rolled over to dodge again, and after dodging, she still didn't forget to taunt: "Hashirama, use all your strength, don't let me down, hit me as soon as possible!" Win me, the more time you enjoy tonight."

Thanks to the fact that Madara wanted to fight on a whim while taking a bath tonight, and was tired from working during the day today, after a few rounds, both of them were a bit exhausted.In the end, Hashirama controlled Madara's hands with a slight advantage: "That's it for tonight."

Madara was not upset about losing, there was no shame in being inferior to the Senju Clan in terms of physical skills, not to mention that Hashirama only won by a slight advantage.On the contrary, this "relaxation" after get off work made him feel very satisfied: "Hashirama, you have won, please receive your reward."

Hashirama let go of Juyouban's hand, and laughed dumbly: "I'm so tired, what kind of reward do I get?"

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At the last moment, Hashirama sat up suddenly, and it took him a while to realize that it was just a dream, and the reason for the dream was probably that Madara's hand accidentally touched her.

In view of the excessive reaction between Hashirama, Madara next door was awakened: "What's the matter with you?"

At this moment, Zhu Jian suddenly felt very wronged, even in his dream, he hadn't tasted the usage of Mu Dun.

"you liar!"

Madara looked at Hashirama inexplicably, thinking about it, but couldn't figure out what he had lied to him recently.Is it a dream?Then he opened Sharingan and entered the spiritual world of Hashirama, wanting to see what dream Hashirama had just now.

After seeing the content of the dream, Madara's ears turned red: "In the middle of the night, don't think about these things, go to sleep!"

Hashirama lay down with her back facing Madara with a face full of resentment, but she didn't want Madara to hug herself from behind: "I said, you might have a chance if you work hard to live longer. Or fight me hard like in the dream field, it’s not impossible.”