[Column spot] Fantasy

1.

"Two mutually exclusive forces are combined into one, and everything is pregnant..." If you can get that kind of power, will you be able to see clearly the future of this village hidden behind Konoha?

Uchiha Madara sat alone on Hokage Rock Mountain, covering a piece of green leaves in front of his eyes, looking at the village in the lush forest below.Muye Yin Village has expanded a lot compared to when he and Zhujian named the village, and the buildings on the outer edge of the village can already be seen outside the edge of the leaves, but he can't actually see the whole village—hidden by him The leaves in front of my eyes are different from those at that time, there is no hole through which the light can pass and a panoramic view of Ninja Village.

He stubbornly opened his eyes and pressed the leaves in front of his eyes, trying to see what the village looked like behind the green color that was so thick and almost dark.

can not see.

You can't see it even if you turn on Sharingan, and you can't see it even if you turn on Kaleidoscope.No matter how good his eyesight is and how strong his power is, under the cover of this emerald green full of vitality and dreams, the future of the village and Uchiha he can see is a thick darkness.

When Hashirama was by his side, he was lucky enough to get the leaf with holes, and he could see the village that was consistent with his ideal; now Hashirama stays in the middle of the crowd that he cannot pass through and cannot touch. His light was also closed to him.

He crushed the leaf, took off the forehead guard, took a look at it in his hand, turned and left the rocky mountain.

2.

On the night when he was about to leave the village, Uchiha Madara brought Senju Hashima to Nanga Shrine, and under the dim light of the shrine's fire, he told him the contents of the stone slab and his own plans.

Senju Zhuma listened in confusion at first, but suddenly became anxious when he learned that he was leaving. He tried hard to distinguish his expression under the dim light of the fire, and tried his best to persuade him to stay.

"Tokaima, I will solve it... I will make you the village chief of the second generation... The village needs your guidance... and you as a friend..." Senju Zhuma's speech speed is getting faster and faster, he is not yet fully He understood what Uchiha Madara was going to do, but there was a warning voice in his heart that became louder and louder——

Leave spots, leave spots no matter what!If you let him go, you will lose him forever!

Standing opposite the ancient and ominous stone slab, he watched Uchiha Madara's dark eyes suddenly turn bright red, and the Sangou jade spun at high speed in his eyes, turning into a strange kaleidoscope.A wild and decisive smile appeared on that always cold and solemn face, and a terrifying murderous aura pervaded the air. It seemed that the whole person was about to transform into an invisible sharp blade, the most beneficial and powerful in the world, and cut off the ties between himself and the world.

Can't let Madara go!

Can't let him abandon their village, their ideals...and him!

Senjujuma rushed forward recklessly, with both arms firmly imprisoned Uchiha Madara, wrapped him in the snow-white Hokage robe, just as he had imagined, using this Hokage robe and the responsibility of the village to trap him , begging: "Stay, Madara, for the sake of the village, for the people of Uchiha and our ideals..."

stay for me...

He suddenly realized that whether the village or the others were just excuses, what he really hoped in his heart was that Madara could stay for him.

He suddenly couldn't speak, he could only tighten his arms tighter, thinking over and over again: For me, for me, please stay, Madara...

Madara in his arms stiffened for a moment, then his body relaxed quickly, allowing him to hold his waist tightly, as he did many times when we got along with each other before, he smiled helplessly and indulgently: "Okay, okay, I know, just stay here."

"Really, Madara?" Senju Hashirama couldn't believe that he could persuade that stubborn Uchiha Madara who would never turn back once he decided on something so easily, but the temperature in his arms was so warm, the sight in front of him The smile is so familiar, and the arms wrapped around his back are so powerful...

How can this be fake?

Madara would never lie to him, and if he promised to stay, he would definitely stay.Next, as long as the villagers know about Madara, and then take care of Tomona and stop despising Uchiha, so that this family can better integrate into the village, Madara will never have the idea of ​​leaving again.

The opposite two forces will bring happiness, doesn't it mean that Senju and Uchiha together will bring happiness to the ninja world... will it bring happiness to the whole world?So as long as he and Madara are together, the village, the two clans, and both of them will be happy.

Senju Zhuma laughed, looking down at Madara Uchiha.Those eyes are no longer bright red kaleidoscopes, but have changed back to the deep black color unique to the Uchiha clan, but reflecting the dancing orange fire, they seem to be more beautiful than kaleidoscopes.There was a gentle smile in those eyes, and the muscles under the eyes bulged slightly, which added a bit of innocence and charm to the smile.

They seem too close.

At this moment, Hashirama realized belatedly that he was about to rub Madara into his arms.

Wasn't Keban not angry?Not only was she not angry, but she also looked at him so tenderly, her chest was pressed against him tightly, she hugged him back hard, and even pressed her face against him...

Well!

Senshou Zhujian was shaken by the face that was close at hand, and two cold, not soft, mirage petals that made him agitated all of a sudden stuck to him.He moved his lips, trying to call Madara's name, but couldn't make a sound.Ban Wen's soft tongue slid in along his half-opened lips and teeth, stirring and plundering wantonly in his mouth, and the clear sound of water passed through his bones into his ears, as if a secret gate had been opened, which would be restrained for many years A flood of water poured out of his heart—

Is it an illusion or is it real?He couldn't tell, but at this moment, the uncontrollable passion urged him to raise his hand and hold the back of Uchiha Madara's head, and kiss him back with all his strength and courage.

3.

Hashirama was defenseless against him.

Fortunately, this was the only way to easily pull him into the illusion, so that he would not stop him from leaving.

The kaleidoscope in Uchiha Madara's eyes disappeared, and turned into black eyes that could not reflect the light again.The road in front of him is also like these eyes, covered with endless darkness and loneliness, only in the distance, the lonely moon above the sky reflects his highest ideal.

Now that the village and the people have abandoned him, and he is destined to embark on a lonely road, then let him go a little further, cut off his own fetters cleanly, cut off all the painful disputes in this world, and become the one who calms the troubled times. Savior.

He picked up the legion fan and sickle from the corner of the cave, and walked out of the tunnel with the weapons in hand.

When bypassing the pillars bound in place by the illusion, he couldn't help but stop, and raised his hand to touch his defenseless neck.If you cut a small piece of meat here and fuse it into your own body, will the two forces of yin and yang be fused to give birth to a higher force?

Uchiha Madara's fingers slid obsessively over the warm skin, resisting the shabby idea of ​​effortless power.This is Zhu Jian, the opponent and friend he considers, the only strong man in this world who can stand alongside him, he shouldn't use such small tricks to defile them.

Even if he wanted to get his cells, he had to defeat him or injure him in a fair battle, and get his cells as spoils of war.And compared to the cells in Zhujian, there is one thing that he can't get in the battle. Only at this time, without the knowledge of Zhujian, can he... dare to get it——

He withdrew his fingers that were scalded by that piece of skin, and pressed his cold and dry lips to Senju Hashirama's lips, taking away a kiss that he had imagined in his heart for a long time.

What a coward, actually only dared to use this method to steal a little warmth.

He spurned his own weakness in his heart, but subconsciously grasped Hashirama's collar with his hand, slightly tiptoed to deepen the kiss, and tried hard to distinguish the smell of Hashirama.

Just like his chakra, it is warm and refreshing, a taste that people can't help but linger on.

That's enough, that's it, if you linger on, Zhujian may wake up. Sharingan illusion may be very effective for others, but it will never be so effective for Zhujian.He will not be greedy for the false beauty in the illusion, nor afraid of the pain of being dominated by the body, and will soon be able to break through the illusion with firm will and powerful chakra.

How long can even this pair of eternal kaleidoscopes trap him?

This is his shady desire, and it must end before Hashirama wakes up.

Uchiha Madara clenched the handle of the round fan tightly, and used the cold and cold weapon to wake himself up.He reluctantly let go of Hashirama's lips, took a wrong step with his feet, and was about to leave, but someone pressed heavily on the back of his head, Hashirama sucked his lips hard, and the tip of his tongue took advantage of the situation to stick into his mouth and grazed his palate Smooth and sensitive mucous membranes.

He trembled all over his body, as if he was on the crater of a volcano, almost being burned by the hot mountain fire.Hashirama's eyes suddenly regained their vivid brilliance, his back was slightly arched to match his height, his eyes flashed with love and lust that he had never seen in his most secret dreams.

... No, how could Hashirama... Could it be that he was under an illusion?