I don't want to dance

"Your so-called negotiating important matters means asking me to help you pay off your gambling debts!" ​​Madara, who had gone berserk, desperately pushed down the head of the Senshou family who was stuck to him.

"Don't, don't be angry, Madara! I really need you...and your purse."

The patriarch of Tangtang Qianshou looks pitiful, weak and helpless at the moment. Although he deeply understands the truth of "gambling harms people"...but he really can't quit, and he has been gambling for ten years. Why is his luck still not improving? what:

"Besides, this matter must not be known to Tobima, or I will be finished."

Madara sneered without concealing his sarcasm: "Why, are you afraid that your brother will lecture you and confiscate all your pocket money?"

Sometimes he also really doubted whether the previous mistress of the Qianshou family gave birth to the children in the wrong order, and the brothers' roles of the two were completely reversed.

"Actually, I have already gambled all my spare money." Hashirama scratched her hair in embarrassment, but spoke in a tone that was not guilty and even quite hearty, "I can't let Himama know because... Today I secretly took the money he hid in the quilt to gamble, but I accidentally lost it all, ahahahaha."

Madara: "...", the guy in Qianshoubeijian did not slash his brother with a knife, it is definitely true love.

"Eh? This is...?" Hashirama was crying about his misfortune just now, and now he noticed Akine standing beside Madara, with a look of incredulity on his face, "Madara, you... actually brought The girl came out..."

Seeing the "I'm interested" expression on Hashirama's face, Madara rubbed his temples with a headache...he knew it would be like this.

Although Mingyin has not figured out what is going on right now, but when she met the gaze cast by Kamihashirama, she still greeted him with a sweet and soft smile as always:

"My name is Mingyin, first time meeting, hello."

Unexpectedly, in the next second... this big man was so moved that he was about to cry? !

"It's really great, I've always been worried that Madara, with your serious face, will scare the girls away, if you can't get married...ah, no, what if you can't marry your wife Do it. Now it seems that I only have to worry about Feijian, if Feijian continues to be so serious and confused all day long, I'm afraid I will be a bachelor for the rest of my life."

Hashirama acted like a good man who was worried about his best friend and his younger brother, as if he wasn't the one who stole his younger brother's private money and tricked his friend into repaying the debt just now.

Black, too dark, this person is really black, and he is unconsciously black without realizing it, which is the highest state of black "natural black"... first impressions.

He and Madara made her feel very similar but very different. Obviously this kind of judgment is very contradictory, but it feels inexplicably appropriate for these two men.

Putting aside the hard power in the fight, if these two people were to fight, if it was a gamble, then she bet that Madara... would definitely lose.

People with the most pure nature are the easiest to push themselves to the extreme, and the end of the extreme is self-destruction, to put it more artistically... She doesn't think that the upright and unpretentious flourishing red lotus like Madara can beat Hashirama A kind of person who can bend and stretch and has a natural black heart.

It's an amazing combination for these two to be friends.

And Madara doesn't know what Mingyin is thinking, he is all thinking at the moment on how to stop Hashirama from guessing about his relationship with Mingyin:

"What nonsense are you talking about there, I don't have that kind of relationship with her."

After Hashirama was stunned for a moment, he looked back and forth between the two in front of him for a few times, and then with a look of "I understand, I understand", the two brothers seemed to poke Madara's chest with their elbows:

"Okay, Madara, don't be arrogant about this kind of thing, it will hurt other girls' hearts if you say such things."

He couldn't be more clear about Madara's temperament, he could be brought out by Madara alone, and even when he said "I have something important to discuss", he still had to bring other girls with him... Isn't this true love? !Madara's behavior today clearly means that she wants to introduce her future daughter-in-law to her good friends. Really, why are you so shy right now.

"I've said it all, I don't have that kind of relationship with her!" Facing the guy in front of him who obviously doesn't listen to people's words, he gritted his teeth word by word with a black face, and almost burst out Sharingan to brainwash him up.

"Madara, it's rare that there is a girl who doesn't mind your overly serious and easily scary face, and is willing to be with you. You have to grasp it, but you can't be like Toikama, whose life has been so bleak until now that you are lonely. " Hashirama said that he was worried about his tsundere and awkward friend, and then said to Mingyin with a peacemaker, "Madara is just embarrassed, he is actually very simple and easily shy. You Seeing that he still takes you with him when he goes out to meet friends, and he doesn't want you to leave him, it shows how much he cares about you."

Mingyin: "..." No, he took me with him just because if he didn't take it, he and I might explode into the sky together and become the most splendid fireworks in the winter night.

But, at this moment, how should she reply to the other party?

If she also said that she and Uchiha Madara were innocent and pure enough to be each other's passers-by, this person would definitely not believe it, and she couldn't explain why Madara brought her with her on this occasion; but if she To avoid trouble, just make mistakes like this. If you really pretend to be a lover with Madara, Madara will probably stare at her to death.

... This ancestor would really kill someone if he stared down.

So, it's up to you to decide, bloody ancestor.

Thinking of this, Ming Yin looked at Madara silently, and signaled with her eyes, "Do whatever you say, I'll listen to you".

And this scene fell in Zhujian's eyes, and it turned into a gentle and beautiful woman looking at her man affectionately, a beautiful picture of a husband and wife singing along.

Ah, that's great, when will there be a woman who is blind...ah, no, it's to be able to find unique beauty and look at his coffin-faced younger brother who is not enlightened, so that he can also go to the ancestral hall to comfort Jiuquan Zhi The next generation of ancestors.

At this moment, Madara is too lazy to explain the chaotic scene in front of her... and has no way to explain it, so she can only say with a cold face:

"Hashirama, since you don't have anything to do here, then don't let it go. After all, we are the patriarchs of our respective families, so it's too disrespectful to meet so frequently in private. Mingyin, let's go."

So your decision is actually to run away? This Senshou Zhujian seems to have the potential to become your lifelong enemy... The corners of Mingyin's mouth twitched helplessly, but her mouth still softly expressed the respect of "husband sings wife follow" :

"Okay, Mr. Ban."

Just when Madara raised his foot and was about to leave, Hashirama clung to him like a big dog again:

"Madara, don't leave yet! Can you... lend me some money first? Pay you back as soon as I have money!"

"Who cares about you! And you still haven't repaid the money you borrowed from me during the Shangyuan Festival last year!" Madara directly turned over the old account, and the mouth of Senjujuma in the casino is a deceiving ghost!

The two of them chattered, and the shirtless Hashirama in the cold wind finally couldn't withstand the low temperature of the winter night, and sneezed heavily.

Then Mingyin looked at Madara who said, "I have nothing to do with the gambling debts you owe!", and angrily took out her purse to really go to help Zhujian to redeem the lost clothes.

Mingyin: "...", if she is really Madara's wife, then she feels as if she has been NTRed face to face.

And just as Hashirama stared at the purse in Madara's hand and called out "Mara, you are really my good brother!", a voice suddenly interjected——

"The gambling debts owed by Patriarch Senshou will not bother Patriarch Uchiha."