[Comprehensive] The whole ninja world thought we would be together

The education of the ancestors to the younger generations finally died halfway.

Because Uchiha Itachi vomited a mouthful of blood in the real body, and passed out.

The spiritual body trapped in the kaleidoscope also disappeared naturally, which made Senshou Zhuma think about a solution, "The external body enters a coma, and it can escape the control of the kaleidoscope's Sharingan."

Uchiha Madara glanced at him, and said angrily: "Do you think it's easy to do this? There is a big gap between the time in the kaleidoscope and the outside world. If it weren't for Uchiha Itachi's own body that couldn't bear it, it would never have appeared. This kind of thing."

Qianshouzhujian was surprised: "Is there any injury on his body? The injury that can make him unconscious in an instant is not light, why didn't I notice..."

Saying that, the figures of the two standing and sitting disappeared on the top of the dense forest.

In reality, Uchiha Itachi was lying on the table, unconscious.

Senshou Zhujian checked up and down, rolled his eyelids to read Sharingan, and touched the arteries in his neck to see if he was still alive. He was extremely busy.Seeing the eye-catching rebellious forehead, Senshou Zhujian took it off decisively, threw it into the trash can, and finally picked him up, with the seriousness of a doctor on his face, "He has a lot of problems, let's go out and talk about it. "

Uchiha Madara didn't say anything, and after nodding his head, he was about to stride out, but he was stopped by Hashirama within a few steps.

Senshou Bashima, who couldn't spare his hand, motioned to him, "Money."

Uchiha Madara's forehead burst out with blue veins, and he punched the wall unbearably, and suddenly a hole appeared!

"You went to the casino again!"

"Ha ha……"

Senshou Hashirama, who had an empty purse, smiled and looked at the sky and the earth, but he didn't look at Madara who was angry.

After paying Hashirama's debt, Uchiha Madara had a cold face, as if he could go to the battlefield and kill everyone at any time.Senshou Zhuma walked behind him aggrievedly, enjoying the full range of murderous intent and anger of the other party. With such a small hobby of gambling, there was no way he could spend all his money.

He didn't know that Uchiha Madara was having a headache about the future——

Quanna's understanding of Hashirama is still too one-sided, and most of them are blinded by the other party's title of God of Ninja World. If he knows that Hashirama has such a personality in private, will he think of breaking them up again?You must know that one door is annoying enough, and one more brother, Uchiha Madara feels that he will be at odds with both sides.

Thinking of his younger brother's innocent (?) smile, Uchiha Madara couldn't help but secretly sighed. Sure enough, Hashirama had to make a good external image.

This stupid look, let's reappear behind closed doors.

Senshou Bashima walked in front of him at some point, and asked secretly: "Madara, what are you thinking, so engrossed?"

Uchiha Madara: "..."

How did his defense against Hashirama drop so much!

With the unconscious Suzaku, Uchiha Madara and Senju Hashirama came to the wilderness, and then Uchiha Madara leaned on a tree, waiting for Hashirama to build a house.

"Wooden Dun·Four Pillar House (revised)!"

The palms between the Qianshouzhu were closed, and four huge logs emerged from the soil and rose!Formed a big wooden house!Compared with the fire escape, his wood escape has horribly lower requirements for seal seals, which will always envy Uchiha Madara, who is a fire escape lover.

Fire escape is suitable for burning wood, but the amount of printing is too much!

Opening the door, Senshou Zhuma said excitedly: "Come and see, I have improved this technique!"

Uchiha Madara said expressionlessly: "What is that 'reform'...is there such a name for ninjutsu?"

Hashirama's naming preferences have always been two extremes from "simple and rude" to "terrible literature and art". What are the words.

"The inspiration of the comic book." Senju Hashirama was not ashamed, and proudly said that he had read countless fighting comics, and he could occasionally beat Gilgamesh in fighting games.Uchiha Madara could no longer look directly at his behavior of spending nearly two years of precious time reading manga. After the corners of his eyes twitched, he followed him to see the house.

The inside of the house is very spacious, and the chosen location leads to good lighting here.

Two rooms and one living room, wooden bed, wooden table, wooden chairs, wooden cups are all there, surrounded by earth and grass fragrance, even ventilation windows are considered.

In addition to these basic facilities, this ninjutsu also adds a wooden floor with beautiful and clear wood grains, comparable to high-end floors in the 21st century; the top of the room is... wait, is that where the reliefs and candles are placed?Uchiha Madara's eyes widened, and found that not only that, Senju Hashima took out the scroll and took out all the purchased daily necessities.

The empty space was filled, and the wooden house was filled with modern home style for a while.

Far beyond this era.

Uchiha Madara murmured erratically, "When did you learn this skill?"

Senshou Bashima proudly pointed to his chest, "I went to a carpenter to learn how to make beautiful objects out of wood!" I have to say that the "common sense" instilled in Heroic Spirit helped him a lot. Without learning the most basic things over there, you can understand the knowledge that other ordinary people have learned for more than ten years.

Such as racing cars, surfing the Internet, gambling, and three or four commonly used foreign languages, Senju Zhuma said that he has learned them all!

Uchiha Madara looked at the house for a while, and set up an enchantment outside when he went out to prevent anyone from coming to affect them for no reason.

On the bed in the secondary bedroom, Uchiha Itachi was lying on a wooden bed with only straw mats, his black ponytail fell on the wooden pillow, his face was pale, as if he was seriously ill.He only had a dark ninja suit on his body, and the robe of the Akatsuki organization had been ripped off by Senju Bashima, who thought it was cumbersome, and threw it on Uchiha Itachi's body as a quilt.

Uchiha Madara frowned, "What's going on?"

Senju Bashima was giving him a comprehensive examination, and the worry on his face became more and more serious. Finally, he found a thumb-sized bottle of medicine from Itachi's pocket.

After sniffing the smell, Senshou Zhujian said, "It's a medicine that squeezes the potential of life."

Uchiha Madara was furious and smashed the table beside the bed, "Is he crazy! So eager to improve his strength?"

"No, no!" Senju Zhuma quickly explained, "It's because his body can't afford to fight. If he doesn't take this drug, he can't be a normal ninja." Pressing Uchiha Madara's shoulder, Senju Hashirama's eyes became serious, and he didn't want Uchiha Madara to misunderstand such a person who overcame the pain of terminal illness and planned to spend his life as a ninja.

"Madara, he suffers from a serious blood-inherited disease. The situation is similar to that of you and Quanna. He needs to replace his eyes to survive."

"I remember...he has a younger brother with good potential."

Uchiha Madara was not as kind as him, and quickly thought of Uchiha Sasuke, his eyes narrowed.

Senju Zhuma hesitated, "I don't think every Uchiha looks like a kinslayer, but that's his own brother..."

Uchiha Madara pointed out one point mercilessly, and said, "Mie Mie Clan is different, he even killed his parents."

Qianshou Zhujian was speechless.

For this kind of person, even if Senju Zhuma tries to think in a better way, he can no longer make excuses for Uchiha Itachi.

Uchiha Madara hit Uchiha Itachi with "bang bang" a few times, dismantled his limbs, and then pulled Hashirama out of this bedroom and went to their room.Uchiha Madara was very satisfied with Senju Hashirama's interest, "Finally you won't avoid living in a room with me."

Qianshou Zhujian said with a wooden face: "Because you will tear down the wall, why should I bother."

Uchiha Madara didn't care about his complaints, and lay down on the bed.

"Uchiha Itachi is not the target of the mission, we have to find someone else."

"How about starting with Hokage?"

Senshou Zhujian jumped up, and was very curious about the granddaughter in the original book. This is his descendant, 100% Senshou!

So his face was covered with a wooden pillow.

Uchiha Madara's voice was suddenly gentle enough to make one's scalp tingle, "Don't let me see your granddaughter, it will give me the idea of ​​killing Uzumaki Mito after I go back." After saying this, Uchiha Poban commented contemptuously: "A woman is also a medical ninja. She can become Hokage because of the title of 'Thousand Hands' on her head. No matter how strong she is, she will never reach the top of the world. Compared with Jill Gamesh is too far behind."

Senshou Bashirama rushed over and said angrily, "You are sexist!"

Uchiha Madara snorted coldly.

No matter how intimidating Senju Hashirama was, he would not change his words. Anyway, the fact that Senju Tsunade suffered from hemophobia had already nailed this impression to him.

[What are you doing to me? 】

【beat you! 】

Senshou Zhujian chose to speak with strength without hesitation.

However, this time Uchiha Madara didn't tolerate it anymore, and the Sharingan became the form of Samsara Eye. He and Senjujuma opened pinch at the same time, a fist landed on the eye socket, and a kick kicked the opponent's lower abdomen, almost hurting and somewhere.

Senju Zhuma was startled with fright, missed the opportunity, and was suppressed by Uchiha Madara, whose strength had soared.

The lavender eyes of reincarnation mocked Senju Bashima.

Madara Uchiha, who had achieved a milestone victory, raised the corners of his lips. He has been an adult for a long time, inexplicably revealing the shadow of his childhood pride.

Senshou Zhujian's head became hot, and he broke free with a hand, pinching his lower back.

Uchiha Madara stiffened his body.

His back and waist are his most sensitive places, not to mention that Senju Hashirama understands his weakness, so he uses neither light nor heavy force, just enough to let all the strength in his body flow out.Senju Hashirama recaptured the fruit of victory in a shameless way - Uchiha Madara, who was pressed under him and clasped his hands behind his back.

"This method is not allowed!" Uchiha Madara roared.

"It's fine if you can win." Qianshou Zhujian carried out the battle policy his father gave him.

After they stopped their meaningless fight, the ambiguity of overlapping bodies came to the fore, especially Uchiha Madara's back facing Senjujuma, his face was pressed on the bed, his black hair fell, revealing his fair nape, his waist Arched like a cheetah, his buttocks directly pressed against Senshou Zhujian's thigh.

Senju Bashima let go of his hand like an electric shock, retreated to the corner of the bed, looked left and right to change the subject: "Madara, let's stop fighting, this room will be ruined..."

Uchiha Madara twisted his sore wrist, his face was nonchalant, "What are you afraid of?"

Senshou Zhujian was stunned, and with a shy face, he approached the spot that he had worked hard to build a good impression since he was a child, "Let me treat you."

The patriarch of the Senju clan once again became the dedicated physician of the Uchiha patriarch.

And it's free for life.

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"Fool."

"Madara, stop scolding, or you will really become an idiot."

"If you're a man, be direct!"

"..."

In this regard, Senju Bashima covered his face, unable to answer Madara's increasingly unscrupulous words.