Sara Senju hates round fans

"Shaluo, you...are...a woman...?"

The forest was silent, only the scorched dead branches fell to the ground, making a soft crackling sound.

Madara stared blankly at Sharo, her movements faltering for a moment.

This guy in front of him usually has a vicious style, his mouth is not forgiving, and when he provokes people, his tongue seems to have been poisoned; when he chased Quan Nai with a knife, he was also barbaric and vicious. Stance.But he, no, she—how is it a woman?

Madara squinted her eyes, and glanced at Shaluo's figure again, especially at the wrapping cloth on her chest.

That's right, men's muscles don't grow like this.She is a woman.

Ban felt a little weird.

He and the brothers from the Qianshou family have known each other for many years, but he never knew that Sha Luo was a woman.In the final analysis, it was because he had never seen Sharo outside the battlefield.And whenever you see Shaluo on the battlefield, you will only see the image of her wearing armor and fighting with Quanna.

That fierce, murderous and bold appearance is no different from other thousand-armed ninjas.After a long time, everyone will acquiesce that this guy is a man.

However, once we know that Shaluo is a woman, many things that were confusing in the past will be answered——

The Senju family brothers are all tall and big, but Sharo is a head short and needs to raise his head to look at Madara.Hashirama and Tobema's voices are deep and thick, while Sharo's voice is delicate.No matter what age, Sara's strength is always inferior to Quanna. At the age of 12, Hashirama always wanted to dress Sharo in beautiful women's clothes...

It turned out to be the case.

Although women can also be strong and rough, but in the Warring States Period when products were not abundant, most women were weaker physically.

Madara was contemplating, but unexpectedly, the wind blew up again, and Sharo attacked him again with a knife: "Madara! Why are you still?"

She didn't seem to feel that anything was wrong, casually tore off the torn clothes and wrapped them around her waist, then swung the knife again to slash at her enemy, speaking with a provocative tone as before.

Madara was slightly startled, and hurriedly took a step back. When she raised her eyes, she saw Shaluo's wrapping cloth shaking.

... shaking.Shaking.shaking...

"You..." Madara gritted her teeth and scolded in a low voice, "You've already become like this, do you still want to beat me?!"

Sha Luo fell to the ground and asked puzzledly, "Why didn't you hit me? I wasn't injured."

"It's not a question of whether you're injured or not. It's yours—" Madara's eyebrows twitched, his tone was cold, but his words hesitated.After a while, he snorted coldly, turned his head to avoid sight, "Your clothes are all torn."

"Huh?" Sha Luo felt that Madara was puzzled.

The clothes are torn, so what?Didn't Hashirama often have his sleeves cut off and trouser legs burned?That's all good work done by the bum.

Madara looked at her as if she didn't understand the point, so she had to add in a deep voice: "You are a woman."

"...I am indeed a woman." Sha Luo did not argue, but readily admitted, "No one stipulated that Zhu Jian's younger brother cannot be a woman, right?"

"..." Madara was silent.

He suddenly remembered that their mother had passed away early, the family was full of brothers, and Zhujian had such a carefree personality. I am afraid that Shaluo, who grew up in such a family, did not know the difference between a man and a woman. ...

"Hey, Madara, pick up the knife." Sharo felt that the atmosphere was a bit weird, so he tried to turn the crooked path back on the original track, "Don't say weird things, hurry up and fight with me! Between us, we can only fight." One person survived!!"

The same provocation, the same disdain, but the effect has been greatly reduced.

Not only did Madara not attack, but she retracted the knife, and the blood on Sharingan also dissipated, turning into black.This obvious act of abandoning the battle made Sha Luo slightly annoyed, always feeling that he was looking down on him.

"What do you mean..." She was a little annoyed, her eyebrows were raised, and her red pupils were full of annoyance, "Are you looking down on me?"

"No." Madara frowned and said, "I won't shoot at women with disheveled clothes."

Sha Luo was stunned when he heard this, and pondered between his lips and teeth: "The disheveled... woman..."

She felt that something was wrong, but since she was treated as "Master Shaluo" since she was a child, and she has received countless girls' love for flowers, she is not very able to distinguish the weirdness.She could only lower her head and look at her bare shoulders, silently in a daze.

"Do you really think you should stay in this state and fight me?" Madara asked her.

"...Is there anything...you can't..." Sha Luo's voice was a little softer, but his mouth was still stiff.

Madara had a headache, and secretly felt that Hashirama must be busy with family affairs all day long. He didn't know how to take care of his only younger sister. He forced her to be raised as a boy. In the end, he had to tell Sharo what men and women have. the difference!

Madara took a step closer to Sara.

He didn't draw his sword, he didn't make a seal, and there was no murderous aura or chakra on his body, just like meeting a friend, he walked forward in an ordinary way.

However, this still made Sharo take a step back involuntarily.

She had never seen Uchiha Madara in this state.

"What are you doing..." Sha Luo said, "Don't you draw your sword?"

Madara didn't speak, and slowly set his gaze on Sharo's collarbone.He stared at Shaluo's white and shiny collarbone socket, and said, "Do you care if I look at you like this?"

Sarah was stunned.

Madara was looking at her calmly, his eyes falling straight to her neck.This look doesn't look like what one should have when dealing with an opponent on the battlefield.She vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Although she didn't know why, Sha Luo's face suddenly became hot, and she was gradually upset by the heat.

"Why are you staring at me?!" Sha Luo expected to blush, but she didn't understand why she did.All she knew was that she didn't want Madara to look at her like this, so she took a step back and covered her skin with her hands.

Seeing her actions, Madara looked away and said, "Do you know where the problem is now?"

"...Damn it." Sha Luo whispered, tugging at the fabric on the sleeve.She didn't know what was going on with her, why she would blush and get hot when Madara looked at her twice.This feels so weird.She tried to cover herself, but the clothes were cut off again, making her efforts futile.

— Evil Uchiha!Why did she cut her clothes to pieces!

She put away the knife, hid behind a tree, and said sullenly: "Although I don't know what's going on, I don't want to fight with you anymore. I'll just watch you here until the Uchiha clan outside loses." until it falls."

Madara's voice came: "Don't you consider working with me?"

"Cooperation?" Sha Luo was puzzled.

"Didn't you say that you don't know how to get out of here? Even if you go out, you have no clothes, so you can't go back to the thousand-handed clan full of men." Madara's tone was very calm, "You and I Cooperate, leave Yuzhi Forest together, and I will lend you the clothes."

After finishing speaking, there was a rustling sound, and a piece of Uchiha's clan robe was thrown over.

Sha Luo caught it nervously, looking at the family pattern of the round fan on the family robe, he felt something was wrong in his heart.Madara threw his clothes over, so isn't he naked now?what is this?

Just thinking about that scene made her feel something was wrong!

"Who's wearing this? The clothes must be full of Uchiha's evil smell!" she said angrily, peeking out.At this glance, she caught a glimpse of Madara——Mara was wearing an inner garment under her clan robe.

Oh, excuse me.Turns out he didn't run naked.

Is it too hot to wear so much?

Madara said: "It's up to you. If you don't want it, you can return it to me. Anyway, there are not many women on the battlefield, so it has nothing to do with me if you want to go out like this."

Sharo became angry when he heard what he said.

She didn't think there was anything wrong with her disheveled appearance, but since Da Madara said such a strange thing, she realized that something was wrong, and secretly felt that she was at a disadvantage.It's fine if only Madara sees it, if you go back to the battlefield like this, you will face a large group of Uchihas!

And Quanna, he's there too! !

Thinking of Uchiha Izuna, she gritted her teeth and pulled Madara's clothes over her head.

The heavy clothes fell down, and Sharo brushed her silver hair out of the neckline.She lowered her head, and smelled a grass-like smell, and a faint smell of blood rust, which came from the clothes.

She was a little uncomfortable, her face blushed, her head quietly lowered, and buried in her neckline.