Uchiha is at it again!

"!!"

Senjujuma was frightened.

Can he not be startled?Meimei wakes up with her lover in her arms gone, and lying on her chest is a child staring at him with big eyes, that looks clearly the shrunken version of Queyou——

Senshou Zhujian put on a coat, hugged it, and went straight to Feijian's residence and knocked hard on the door, asking if he used the cells of the two of them to make a child and plugged his house into his lover's anger.

Senju, who was kicked out of bed by Uchiha Izuna to open the door, had a stinky face and buttocks still hurting, and slammed the door in front of the stupid big brother.

I don't have the spare time to make a child for you, and I don't sleep in the middle of the night to stuff it in your house, do I have that ability? Me!

Get out now!hiss--

"Oh!"

Brother Qianshou faced the door panel and remained silent.

Between the doors... Are you dissatisfied with your desires?

He guessed, nodded affirmatively, and showed a caring look at the door panel: He must be embarrassed to speak, but it's not good to hold back like this. If you have any questions, you have to communicate with Quanna well. I will discuss it with Queyou later. It's all right, you're welcome, who called us brothers?

Thinking about Hashirama made him proud.

Communication is very important. You can see that he has never had this kind of problem. He goes to bed late and gets up early and is full of energy.

in various senses.

You have to learn from us, Tobima!

"The sparrow you're talking about...is it Uchiha sparrow?"

The hesitant little milk sound sounded, immersed in the memory, narrowing his eyes, Senju Hashirama, who was very satisfied, remembered that there was still a child in his arms.

"Hahahaha, besides him, will there be another Queyou?"

Hashirama took a step back and went down the steps, hugging him and holding him high: "It's also your other father."

Correct.

He had already happily regarded this child as the child of the two of them.

"You may have misunderstood something."

The child looked at him condescendingly, as if seeing a fool: "I haven't forgotten who my father is. His name is Uchiha Tajima, and he is the patriarch of the Uchiha clan."

Senju Hashirama: (*'▽'*) Huh?What, what?

"And it's not physically possible for me to be my own father."

Senshou Bashirama: "I, myself become———————————————————————————————————————————————————————?!"

Uchiha Sparrow got smaller.

That's right, smaller.

It's not drinking the rejuvenation potion, but completely returning to the age of three, mind, strength, sharingan, memory, everything.

Regarding this, Senshou Zhuma only had one thought in his head, and that was...

sent! ! !There is no better way to get rich overnight!ah!

Before Uchiha Quanna could react, he hurried home and hid.

Having a Uchiha lover means that the refrigerator at home will always be stocked with sweets and snacks.

Xiao Queyou was holding a mouthful of Strawberry Daifuku, and the sweet and sour strawberry in his mouth made him shake his body happily.Dangling, dangling, directly stuffing the remaining half of the big blessing into the mouth, covering the mouth with both hands, "chewing and chewing" like a hamster, with big eyes "dipping" .

The cute Senshou Zhujian held his heart and took a deep breath, shaking his hands and taking out his phone to record a small video.

"I'm full, thank you for the hospitality."

Xiao Queyou patted her stomach contentedly, and burped full of honey.

"Then what do you want to do next? Want to go out and play?"

Zhujian asked softly, and Queyou shook his head: "I don't want to go out...do you have a book? I want to read."

He continued to shake his head at the book he found in Hashirama: "It's not this kind of story book."

He can't read such books that often have fantasy plots.

He still doesn't want to imagine in the story that he can go to the sky and enter the earth, move mountains to fill the sea with a wave of his hand, and sweep the sun and the moon with his eyes to lose their brilliance.

"It's okay, I'll read it to you."

Zhu Jian hugged Que Yu in his arms, and rubbed his palms on his chubby belly: "So don't worry about what you will see, then, I will start with the first story. Let me see... oh , the story of Princess Kaguya."

Kaguya Hime.

Que Yu understood, the first story his mother told him was Kaguya Hime, and the first story he told Kusuo was also Kaguya Hime. Isn’t Kaguya Hime appearing too often?

But... want to hear it!

He leaned comfortably against Hashirama's chest, closed his eyes, and listened to the man's story of Kaguya Hime's harsh conditions to the man who wanted to marry her. His deep voice was unhurried, and there seemed to be too many stories already recited. Something attracted him to listen carefully, and after Kaguya Ji returned to the moon, he asked a question.

"...Is there a Kaguya princess in the world?"

"Yep."

Hashirama answered him patiently, isn't the Ji Jun who was unsealed in the moon is taking care of the elderly in Konoha.

"It's just that she has no Penglai jade branch, no fire mouse fur, no dragon head jade, no swallow Anbei, and no Buddha's imperial stone bowl—she doesn't come from the moon either."

"Hey... so..."

Queyou hummed in disappointment: "Then is she good-looking? Are there many men going forward for her like in the story?"

"There is, but it's not that exaggerated."

Who is there to have a late-stage mother-controlling Heijue watching every opposite sex who approaches his mother, even though she has been ranked first in Konoha's most popular female list, only children can approach her to hand flowers and paper boats.

Has Heijue overreacted?

Hashirama slandered, thoughtfully: But Kaguya Hime seemed to attract a lot of people's hearts when she was young?Isn't there still a rumor that Otsuki Yuyi Otsutsuki Yucun was born by her and the lord of the country of the motherland?

"Hey? Hey? I still want to hear the story, why don't you tell me the story."

Queyou tugged at Hashirama's sleeve and said softly, Hashirama's heart immediately softened into a puddle of water when he regained consciousness, and he naturally agreed.

"Call me Hashirama."

Considering that Senju Uchiha in the memory of the three-year-old Queyou is still the mortal enemy, Hashirama cunningly did not say his surname. Instead of explaining to him that he cannot be trusted for a long time, it is better to continue to let Queyou acquiesce that he is a Uchiha.

Que You really had no doubts.

"Enn, Hashirama, what's the next story?"

"Next is the story of Master Yiinch."

"Huh? Master Yicun? I haven't heard of this, what did you say?"

"Have you ever heard the story of Princess Kaguya?"

Zhu Jian was surprised, seeing Que You nodded and secretly annoyed: "I should have asked you first, but I actually told a story that you already know."

"It's okay, you speak very well, I like hearing Hashirama tell me stories."

Queyou limply slumped in Hashirama's arms, feeling that she enjoyed it: "Even if it's a story I've already heard, listening to you tell it still brings a novel feeling... I want to see what Kaguya Ji is like .”

...Is this sweet talk?right? !I don't care, he is talking to me, I don't care.

Hashirama lowered his head moved, looking at the hair on the top of the child's head, he just wanted to hug him and kiss him fiercely: "What does Kaguya Ji look like..."

He paused, and let himself ignore the roaring ten-tails behind him: "I'll see it soon...probably."

War is supposed to be brutal and serious.

But the ninja coalition present at the scene looked at the two people who appeared in the middle of the battlefield out of thin air, and couldn't say these words.

The man sat cross-legged on the ground, holding a medium-thick book unfolded in his hand, carefully wrapped his arms around the child sitting in his arms with closed eyes, looking at them with helplessness and embarrassment.

【The world loves him. 】

Looking at the familiar scene in his memory, Hashirama smiled bitterly and remembered what a certain Shaman King had said to him.

He finally got acquainted with this so-called love. Queyou casually said that if he wanted to see Kaguya Hime, he would send them to the Fourth Ninja War to watch Madara's transformation for a while.

"Yo."

He opened his mouth dryly to say hello.

The crowd was in an uproar.

That face is too familiar... Isn't it the first Hokage Senju Hashirama who was reincarnated by the dirt? !

What's going on, why there are two first-generation Hokage, and, and this first-generation Hokage that suddenly appeared——

Everyone took a deep breath.

still alive.

"Anija?!"

"Thousand-hand pillars!"

Uchiha Madara gritted his teeth and shouted loudly, not knowing who he was calling, or who he was asking: "What's going on!"

The scumbag Senshou Zhujian raised his hand and cried out: "You ask me, I don't know! It's none of my business! I didn't do anything!"

"Is it dark?"

"Don't look."

"Can't you see?"

"Well, I can't watch it."

"Now? Can I watch it now?"

"No."

"...You still can't see it?"

"so smart."

"Oh, you are so troublesome."

"Hahaha... I am used to being said by Feijian, but this is the first time you say that about me."

Hashirama raised his hand to gently cover Queyou's eyes, blocking his sight.Queyou blinked in his palm, his eyelashes swept across the skin of his palm like a beating heart, and the tremor caused Hashirama pursed his lips, holding back his scream like a strange sorghum: "So Won't you help? They know you."

"I'm so weak and useless. There are so many people, I don't have more, and I don't have a lot, but you are different."

Hashirama said confidently: "It is my duty to protect you now. Your safety is the most important thing to me, so don't pay attention to those. Well... I'm going to start telling the story of Master One Inch."

"???"

Qian Shou Fei staggered to his feet.

His elder brother actually has the face to say that he is weak and useless?No, or, would that really be the eldest brother?

His elder brother is still working hard to seal Ten Tails there, and this one here is still alive, hugging the child and telling stories, what is going on with the happy grandparents! !

"If you read in the dark, your eyes will be damaged."

Queyou kicked his legs and seriously warned this idiot who didn't pay attention to his body: "Then he will wear ugly glasses. I don't like people who wear glasses, so the story can wait until dawn at Hashirama."

--fraud.

Since childhood, he has been a duplicity liar.

Mingming put on glasses for him the night before, held his face and kissed him several times, and the high spirits throughout the whole process made his good physique a bit overwhelming, and he slumped on the bed like a salted fish the next morning.

Well, although he also enjoys it.

Hashirama pouted, and heard the child continue to say: "Ah, by the way, I am a little concerned about one thing."

"what?"

Hashirama asked curiously, and the child in his arms laughed a few times.

The child's laughter was ethereal and pleasant, but Hashirama shuddered inexplicably.

"I heard someone calling you just now—"

"Thousand-hand pillars?"

Between the pillars: ...

"Hey?"

Hashirama: ...tooth failure, death.