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What elements should a novel have?According to the information Senjujuma found on the Internet, there are at least three elements: character image, storyline, and typical environment.

Needless to say, the image of the characters?He took a brush and wrote Uchiha Madara's name, then wrote his own name next to him, and finally began to expand around the names of the two of them.

The younger brother, of course it is Tobima and Naruto, and then there are Quanna and Sasuke on Madara's side.He saw 6 names that took up a small part of the paper and continued to write, and then his annoying old man and Uchiha Tajima.Madara seems to have a left and right hand named Uchiha Fire Core?I have to write it down, and then Taohua is on my side...

When he finally put down his pen with satisfaction, the big paper was full of writing for him, including important figures related to Senshou and Uchiha, and even some closely related alliance families and appearances. The hostile families with a high rate, if the people of Naruto World will be surprised when they see this blueprint, it includes almost all the families that occupied a place in the Land of Fire during the Warring States Period and important members of each family.

story plot?Senshou Bashima drew a circle on this word with a pen. Needless to say, of course, it is the 15 years that he and Madara have been together since they met each other, and we must choose memorable and typical plots to write. Their common ideals must be emphasized. Maybe the conflict can be weakened?No, no, it’s better to write it according to the reality. After all, the more intense the conflict, the more touching the reconciliation. He still remembers how he wanted to kneel on the ground and cry, so he can reach a consensus with Madara and Well that's great!

It was as if he had used up all the luck he had accumulated in several lifetimes!

Finally, there was the typical environment. Without even thinking about it, he picked up a pen and wrote two large characters "ninja" on the paper.

Just record the facts directly, anyway, no one in this world knows what the world they are in is like.

Where should I start writing?He wrote "Chapter 1" and started to struggle again. Sure enough, he and Madara met by the small river and got lost together, right?But would it be good to explain what happened before, ahhh, speaking of which, the setting of the ninja world has not been written yet, but since it is written for Madara, it is really necessary to start writing from Madara, right?

He put down the pen, and then lay down on the table with a decadent expression on his face.No, although if he was asked to talk about the love history between himself and Madara, he could talk about it for three days and three nights non-stop, but once it is put into words, it is very nonsensical, and I don’t know where to start, and I am also very hesitant about whether my literary level can support the description of Madara. Although I burst out with bold words before, but until now there seems to be no specific method. From this point of view, writing a novel is better than him and Madara. The ideal is much more difficult.

Speaking of what ordinary writers do when they can’t write anything, he silently hit the table with his forehead.

Before I wrote a word, I ran out to collect materials because I was stuck in a bottleneck. I guess there was no one except Senshou Zhujian.

Senshou Zhujian ran around in Yayuan under the name of collecting materials, but Senshou Feijian was burned out because of the text message sent by his brother, no, it is not burnt out, if he really wanted to talk about it, he is now It is more appropriate to be in a dazed state.

His elder brother wants to write a novel?When he saw this text message at first, he scoffed at him. After all, his brother knew very well how much his eldest brother's literary accomplishment was. As a younger brother, he couldn't be more clear.

But want to write the story of him and Uchiha Madara?Thinking of this, his face froze, and his expression changed slightly. As the younger brother of Senshou Zhuma, Tobima often had to be by his elder brother's side. Naturally, he was forced to become his elder brother's most loyal listener Don't tell me that as long as he talks about the story between himself and Uchiha Madara, his eloquence is simply first-class. If he doesn't know what kind of person Uchiha Madara is, he may really be persuaded by him , after all, his description can be said to be both emotional and interesting.

But "15 Years of Endless Entanglement of the Adhesive Man"?Thinking of this, he couldn't help sneering twice, he felt that his idiot brother was quite self-aware, did he also know that he and Madara Uchiha were entangled endlessly?Thinking of this, he became angry again, and said why he described himself as a "sticky man". In fact, if he really wants to say that he and Uchiha Madara are two-way, no one can do without the other. Of course, this is actually the most lethal thing. He's a bit upset.

The face of Qianshouban turned from white to black and then from black to green. In a short period of time, various colors gathered together, almost like a palette. If someone watched the whole process of his face changing, it would probably Label him "Emperor Yan Yi", this face-changing skill is really beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Do you want to meet Uchiha Izumi?This idea flashed through his mind, but he was immediately rejected by himself. Forget it, he should be able to solve this matter. After all, even if his elder brother wrote this article, he must find a place to publish it, right?According to his understanding of the world, he would never know that he would go to the publishing house. At that time, the first draft would have fallen into the hands of his younger brother, and it would be easy to solve it without anyone noticing it. Knowing it is not beautiful, he will definitely come from Tokyo and try to tear his brother apart. Judging from the combat effectiveness of these two people, it is definitely not his brother who is unlucky in the end, but he is more likely to become a punching bag. Thinking of such an ending, the thoughts in his heart became more firm, absolutely must not let Uchiha Quanna know about this!

However, it is really hard to say whether things will really happen as Qianshou Feijian imagined.

Senshou Zhujian wandered around Yahara again. Since he made the decision to write a book last time, he has been bored in the homestay for several days. He has not gone anywhere in the past three days, just focusing on lying on the tatami and sleeping. Growing mushrooms, he now decided to put aside all distracting thoughts and concentrate on collecting materials.

Should I find a bookstore to study now?As he walked aimlessly on the street, he thought, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw an old bookstore with "Three Cocoons" written on it, probably the name of the bookstore.

"Excuse me." He pushed open the wooden door, and the door made a "creaking" sound, and Qianshou Zhujian couldn't help being speechless, as if the door would turn into sawdust if he squeezed it.

Although it looks like this bookstore has been around for a long time from the outside, it is still clean inside. The pear wood bookshelves are neatly stacked. There are ancient books and old books from nowhere, as well as new literature books that have just been published. The owner is over 50 years old. The man, looking gentle and kind, is playing with an old-fashioned TV set at the moment.

Yahara is probably like this. Compared with the distant Tokyo, it doesn’t seem like an era. Such a small town close to the mountains still retains the legacy of the previous era, and old but neatly packed objects can be seen everywhere.Senju Bashima looked up and saw a slowly rotating electric fan hanging above the boss's head.

"The winner of this year's Naoki Award is Ms. Mishima Mina." The host's clear voice came from the TV. Today happened to be the day when the annual Naoki Award was presented. Hey, these days can be counted as finding a lot of information related to novels, so he is very clear about the meaning of the Naoki Award. He listened for a long time before he knew the name of this year's award-winning work, which is the newcomer Mishima Mina "Call of the Wild".

"Sounds like a pure literary novel, right?" The boss noticed that Senju Bashima was listening seriously and started talking to him, "But isn't the Naoki Award usually awarded to popular works? There should be something special about this novel. where?"

"Ah." Senju Hashirama responded, and turned his attention to the small screen again. The image of the newcomer writer named Mina Mishima was completely different from her name.She has neatly cut short hair, and has very classic Japanese-style thin eyebrows. The raised eyebrows add heroism to her delicate face. What's more commendable is that this girl does not have the pretentious style of women nowadays. There is a burst of vitality in both speech and actions.

She is probably easily admired by men of the same sex or herbivores. After all, her image is like a handsome samurai boy in a comic book, exuding a neutral beauty instantly.

Speaking of unisex beauty, didn't he see one a few days ago?The image of Ah Lu and his soft and gentle smile flashed across Senshou Zhuma's mind, soft and delicate like a girl.

"This is a child raised in our countryside." The store manager sighed, "I heard that she grew up in Yayuan when she was a child."

"My original intention and ultimate goal of writing this book is to make an agreement with a person." The handsome young man who looked like a warrior softened his brows and eyes when he said this, and there was a trace of warmth in the corners of his eyes, "I hope he can see Me, see my book."

"This book was written for him." It was written to keep him alive, and it was written to express my heart.

Senju Bashima and the boss stood and watched the speech of the heroic girl quietly, and only looked away after the Naoki Award ceremony. "Then what kind of book does the guest want?" The boss asked He raised his glasses on the bridge of his nose and asked gently.

"I probably want novels." Senju Hashimama replied like this, but he paused for a moment, "But after reading her speech, I don't want any more."

Because no matter how wonderful the novel is, it tells other people's stories, but what he wants to write is his own story.

He doesn't need to deliberately carve, he just needs to follow his heart.

Because the relationship between him and Madara does not need to be refined, it is the most precious treasure that really exists.

"So that's the case." The boss smiled and nodded, still in a gentle manner, "If you have something on your mind, I suggest you go ahead and go to Nanatsujiya near the station." He probably saw Senjuzhuma's heart. Confused, he said, "That mantou is famous throughout Yahara. It is said that even monsters can't help but swallow their tongues." Got the facts, "And there is an izakaya next to that steamed bun house, if you have any boring things, go have a drink or two." His eyes contain the unique insights of the elderly and the tenderness of the younger generation, "This There is no trouble in the world that wine can't solve."

"Thank you, Uncle." Faced with the relationship from the shop owner, Senju Zhuma showed a hearty smile, receiving the kindness from others, no matter what kind of people they are, they will become happy.

The dark clouds that had been hanging over his heart because of his poor writing of novels had been blown away, and he even vaguely thought of something, as long as he gave a little bit of advice, he would be able to see the sun hanging in his heart.

He decided to eat the most delicious steamed buns in Yahara as the uncle said, and then drink a bottle or two. The men of the Senshou family are bold and informal, and the ninja three bans are even more regarded by them. If nothing else, when the members of the Uchiha family were still drinking a cup or two from exquisite wine dishes, they probably went down a few jars. Such a large amount can be called a wine tycoon, and Senjuzhuma is owned by this group of people. Among the best, no one in the Qianshou Clan can compete with him except Qianshou Feijian.

He first filled a whole bag of steamed buns, and then shouted to the owner of the izakaya: "Boss, don't bring the bottle, give it according to the jar."

The boss opened the curtain and looked at him from top to bottom several times, then smiled: "Is it good to drink?"

The people of Yahara are different from Tokyo. The people there are always indifferent and shrinking, and they will always be exhausted with their own private affairs. They never bother others, and others will not take the initiative to bother them. Always maintain a standard distance.

But Yahara is different. After all, it is the hometown of monsters and forests. The folk customs can even be said to be simple. The owner of the izakaya is a middle-aged man. , put one on the ground.

"Drink?" He raised his eyebrows.

"Drink!" Senju Zhuma smiled so much that he showed his white teeth.

The seal of the jar was lifted, and the aroma of wine that had accumulated for many years overflowed from the small opening. The aroma drifted with the wind, occupying every corner of the street.

Senshou Bashima was about to pick up a wine spoon when he heard "Meow Meow Meow——" from far to near. He looked up and saw the beckoning cat who had just parted before, relying on his fat body to fight. He rushed here desperately, at an extremely fast speed, which looked like a big rolling ball from a distance.

"Teacher Cat!" Natsume chased after him, but he just couldn't run the four-legged beckoning cat.

"It's that cat again." The boss smacked his lips, "he stole my wine several times."

"Meow meow meow meow meow——" Mr. Cat's eyes turned into symbols of wine bottles, and the saliva flowed from the cat's mouth. Now he only sees the wine jar that is close at hand, and nothing else not see.

With a sudden leap, he was ready to pounce on Wang Jiutanzi.

"Meow?" He felt that he couldn't move anymore, something was holding him tightly, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move even a bit, but this experience was familiar, as if it happened a few days ago?

"Meow!" He was startled, his hair exploded, he remembered, he was killed by a human at Alu's place a few days ago, no, the smell seems to have a forest smell, maybe it's a mixed race ?

"No, fat cat." Senshou Zhuma smiled, but the word "fat cat" pierced Mr. Cat's heart like a sharp sword, "This is the wine I bought, so you can't drink it secretly."

"I'm really sorry!" At this moment Natsume finally arrived, he was out of breath, but he kept apologizing, "It's really troublesome for you." His gesture was like a journeyman.

He is also quite miserable with a partner like Teacher Cat.

"Yo, we meet again." He suddenly heard a familiar male voice, but when he looked up, he found that it was an acquaintance.

"Mr. Senju." Natsume opened his eyes wide.

The result of meeting old acquaintances is that they walked side by side, Senju Bashirama carried the wine jar, while Natsume held the bag of steamed buns, and Teacher Cat fluttered aside to add to the chaos.

They are going to run into the forest, after all, Mr. Cat is too conspicuous.

"By the way, Senju-san, do you know?" Natsume said, "Luo's health has improved now."

"Huh?" Senshou Zhuma was a little silly, so fast?Why?

"I just found out." Xia Mu smiled, "The winner of the Naoki Award that was announced in the afternoon is the Mina that Ah Lu said!"

"It turned out to be her." Senshou Zhujian suddenly realized, but when he thought of the heroic girl's appearance, he didn't feel that there was any discord. She and Aluhe should be together.

As the two of them walked and chatted, Natsume couldn't help but talk about his own experience. He thought Mr. Senju was the same person he could see, so he would have similar experiences.

"But have you been chased by all kinds of monsters since you were a child?" Senshou Hashima looked at Natsume's small arms and legs and sighed, "That was a bit too hard."

"Well, I did think so before." Natsume smiled, "But recently, I seem to have a new idea."

"I always feel that those experiences, whether they are good or bad, are part of the encounter. If this is the case, they should be cherished."

"Are both good and bad encounters?" Senju Zhuma read the words slowly, his eyes lit up, he put the wine jar on the ground and ran back, "Thank you, Natsume. He shouted as he ran, "Just drink that jar of wine as a thank you gift to your fat cat!"

"Who is the fat cat, idiot!" Teacher Cat frowned again.

Natsume looked at Senju Hashirama's back and said, "Did you encounter something happy, Mr. Senju."

Senshou Zhujian rushed into the B&B, and then sat down upright at the front of his desk. He picked up a pen and wrote on the paper:

Whether our experiences have been good or bad, I think it's been great to have met you.