One Hundred Days of Soul Swap

11.24 Jinjiang starting

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The light green water is like a bundle of velvet shining brightly under the sun, and the river is gurgling.

A black-haired man sat on the bank and looked at the river quietly, looking a little dazed.

This was once the meeting place of Hashirama and Madara.Before discovering each other's identities, they often meet here to swim, practice martial arts, and play together...

The plants and trees here have witnessed their process from being unfamiliar to being familiar. At the same time, they have also witnessed that they are separated at both ends by the gate of the family, just like this river, spotted on the other side, and between the pillars. Here.

Since then, Hashirama has been here, but Madara has never been seen here again.

Because the river lying in front of them is not a 'river', even if they see Madara, even if Hashirama thinks of him, Madara is not the only one not allowed.

quite a while.

Shen Kui heard footsteps in the past, and was rushing here, chakra radiated in the air without fear.

Hashirama turned around and saw 'Uchiha Madara' with a gray face.

"Why do you have a gray face, did you fight with anyone on the road?"

'Hashirama' asked, frowning.

'Madara' crossed his arms, just glanced at 'Hashirama', and didn't answer Hashirama's question. The expression on his face looked extremely displeased, but it didn't say who provoked him.

Hashirama, who was sensible, stopped asking, turned around and went to the river to wet his sleeves, and pulled his body that belonged to him.

Madara was startled, and subconsciously moved away from the claws stretched out by Hashirama to grab him.

"do not move."

'Hashirama' said seriously, pulling his body again.

It may be because the body belongs to Hashirama, Madara listened to Hashirama's words, and obediently froze.

At this time, Hashirama slowly raised his hand, and slowly wiped off the dust on his face with his half-dry and half-wet sleeves. His movements were so soft that people felt like two different people. The Hashirama on the battlefield is not like the Hashirama he played with when he was a child. It may be that he hasn't stayed together in a friendly way for a long time. He feels a little strange to the grown-up Hashirama. It feels weird again.

Originally, he could do this kind of thing by himself...

Thinking secretly, Madara heard Hashirama scolding in a warm voice.

"Really, it's so embarrassing. When I go back later, people will think that I bullied you here!"

Madara evoked a sneer. For Madara, this is really a big joke. There is no one in this world who can bully him.So, Madara gave Hashirama a disdainful look, with 'self-experience' written all over his face.

Hashirama was not surprised to see Madara's eyes, and he said again using the good excuse of wiping his face.

"Close your eyes."

"Stop dawdling!"

Hearing this order, Madara grew impatient.

... How could he close his eyes! !

Moreover, Madara felt that Senju Bashima did it on purpose. This person seemed honest and easy to bully, but in fact—it was quite wicked.When I was young, I heard him tell him that he was very sensitive and couldn't urinate when someone stood behind him, so he always stood behind him and watched him pee.

It made me want to hit him every time.

And it's the kind that hits two-thirds to death.

Hashirama saw that Madara was frowning again, so he took his hand back.

"Now can you tell me why you are angry?"

"Your fiancée suddenly said that she was going to divorce and destroyed the house."

Said with a blank face.

"You must have said something to her..."

The column said firmly.

He and Uzumaki Mito had a baby kiss, and he could understand the divorce, but it was obviously unreasonable to destroy the house for no reason. Uzumaki Mito is the princess of Uzumaki Country.

The more Hashirama thought about it, the more he was sure of his inference...

Madara still glanced at Hashirama blankly, speaking very simply.

"I said I'm not interested in women..."

"spot!!"

Bashirama's face was bloody! !

How could a normal man say such things to his fiancée! ! !

ORZ.

"what happened?"

Madara was still very calm, completely incomprehensible why Hashirama looked at him worriedly.

"—!!"

Hashirama was speechless for a while, and wanted to bump his head into Xingban.

In fact, he was going to do the same, but just when he was about to hit Madara, a figure suddenly appeared behind Madara and pulled Madara away.

In the end, without any accident, Hashirama fell a shit...

It's the Chakra of Togama!

It's his own brother, Feijian.

However, when Hashirama raised his head to look at him with surprise on his face, his dear brother was staring at Hashirama with a vicious expression on his face.

"What do you guys want to do to my big brother?!"

Feijian asked him viciously, raised his foot and was about to step on it...

Fortunately, Hashirama had quick eyesight and quick hands, so he rolled aside ahead of time.He stepped on the space between the doors, but judging from the unevenness of the ground, he really wanted to step on it just now...

Seeing this, Hashirama hugged his knees, his whole mood fell into a black haze.

——My dear brother who I missed for a long time actually wanted to step on me as soon as we met!

Hashirama said that his heart hurts. ! QQ

This can't be better, can it? ! ! !

Tokaima was just dumbfounded.

What a proud man Uchiha Madara is, how could he behave like this!Whether it's from the expression or the action, this is obviously the 'signature action' of my own big brother...

There was a burst of cold sweat streaming from the door.

Inexplicably, he felt as if... vaguely smelled the 'smell' of his dear brother on Madara's body...

wrong! ! ! ! ! ! !

My eldest brother is clearly standing beside me alive! ! ! !

Tobima resolutely looked away and looked at the people around him.

In the beginning, Tobuma actually wanted to say something else, but it turned into something else when it came to his mouth.

"Brother, why did you meet Madara in private—"

He is still very concerned about this issue.

Because Madara, who was clearly on the mountain just now, was very close to his elder brother, and was wiping his face, and the two were flirting with each other.

The patriarchs of the two opposing big families met in private, neither dueling nor negotiating——

Instead, like a young couple...

Is this what the patriarch should do? ! ? ! ! ! !