Sente Eiji's Black Friday

Eiji kept pulling Madara to the field outside the village, and then let him go with a sigh of relief.

He turned around and looked at the black-haired boy who had never said a word. Under his silent gaze, he pulled out a big smile, and opened his arms to give him a warm hug: "Madara, why are you here?"

Uchiha Madara remembered the reason why he was angry just now, and subconsciously wanted to push him away.

But when he put his hand on Yinger's shoulder and felt the cold body temperature as usual, the longing that had been suppressed for more than half a month suddenly emerged, making him keep that movement stiff for a long time, and finally sighed softly With a sigh, he stretched out his arms and hugged him back.

"Just passing by."

He lowered his eyes and sniffed the cool fragrance in the young man's hair, and asked calmly, "What about you?"

"I have a mission nearby! I heard that there are bandits here, so I'll go and kill them!" Eiji replied positively, and Song Li wanted to let him go.

But Uchiha Madara suddenly tightened his arms, and asked in a cold voice: "Then ask others for rewards, including how many beautiful girls?"

"Ah? Ah...that's all my random nonsense, I just like to watch the face change in the middle of the leaf, hahaha!" Eiji Yuyi was stunned for a moment, and then smiled indifferently, as if he liked watching Grandpa Zeng's face change. What a compliment.

When Uchiha Madara heard the words, his expression became more obscure: "I never knew that you have such a good relationship with Senshou."

"...Hmm." Eiji Yuki paused, and then smiled as usual, "Because my dream is to join hands with Uchiha and Senju to create a village that can protect everyone!"

Uchiha Madara stepped back when he heard the words, frowning and looking at his expression carefully.

After a while, he confirmed that Eiji was serious, and he clicked his tongue in disapproval: "It's fine if Yuyi unilaterally befriends Uchiha or Senju, but let Uchiha form an alliance with Senju? ——Oh, I don't think so. Do not think!"

"Hmm..." Eiji Yuyi gave a long "hmm" with unknown meaning, and quickly smiled like a child, and patted him on the back, "Okay, it is indeed what you said. Can you let me go?" ?”

Uchiha Madara moved his hand on his back, and met his gaze silently.

"...How did you do it just now?" He ignored the boy's request and suddenly raised such a question.

Eiji blinked in confusion: "What?"

"Two entities appeared at the same time just now." Madara replied, "The you in front of me are the main body, right? Then what happened to you with that white-haired brat? Split body technique can't do that."

"Ah, this is the technique of shadow division and body." Yinger suddenly laughed, "It's my second great grandfather's future... Uh, I mean, it's the technique that the genius next to me called Tobema is studying."

"Genius?" Uchiha Madara snorted disdainfully when he heard the words, obviously he didn't see what was so powerful about Tomona, but Eiji would not allow him to speak ill of his most admired Grandpa Erzeng, so he interrupted with a smile: "Don't you want to know how I found you?"

Uchiha Madara paused, and looked at him suspiciously: "Indeed, I thought my aura was perfectly hidden..."

As he spoke, he suddenly remembered something, raised his eyebrows and said in surprise, "Are you a perception type?"

"That's right! As expected of you, you're so smart!" Eiji Yuromo smiled triumphantly, "I'm a perceptual ninja with a super wide range of perception! Tobuma praises me every time!"

Each?

...Does that thousand-handed brat called Feijian often go on missions with him?

Uchiha Madara frowned imperceptibly, squinted at him expressionlessly, and said, "Do you really like that one called Tobima?"

"Of course." Yui Eiji replied without hesitation at all, "Tobima is my second—ahem, a close friend like family!" It's still my treasure—Future Hokage !

"Friends?...Just friends?" Uchiha Madara said in a strange tone.

Eiji didn't answer, but tilted his head and looked at him thoughtfully.

Uchiha Madara's heart tightened, and he pretended to be calm and asked with a straight face: "What's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing. I just feel..." The blue-haired boy shrugged his shoulders relaxedly, staring at him with a half-smile in his eyes, with a mysterious and gentle smile on his lips, and slowly moved closer to him "...Madara, you are not jealous, are you?"

Uchiha Madara took a breath.

His Adam's apple rolled silently, his eyes subconsciously looked down, and he looked at the two beautiful micro-powder lips that were close at hand, almost involuntarily recalling the feeling when they gently touched his skin .

Immediately, the body wrapped in the clothes began to become hot as he thought about it, Madara looked away in embarrassment, but the tip of his nose vaguely smelled the faint fragrance of wisteria flowers on the boy's body... When he came back to his senses, he had already Even something unspeakable has gone bad.

The dark-haired boy's ears were blushing silently, and he was trying to calm his breath with some parched mouth. At the same time, he bluffed and said: "Are...are you kidding me! How could I be jealous of you?"

"No? But..." Madara shivered subconsciously as the cold body pressed against her, and then she heard the man's wicked chuckle.

The hand on the waist was missing at some point.

"If you're not jealous, why did Madara's automatic sensor break down again just by looking at my lips?"

Uchiha Madara's breath trembled violently.

His lips were trembling, his hand holding onto the boy's clothes tightened unconsciously, veins bulged on the back of his white hand, and even his voice was wet: "It, it's not broken..."

"Huh? It must be broken, right? Because the automatic sensor bar will only change in front of the person you like?"

"No... no, uh... I don't like it..."

"I still insist that I don't like it."

Eiji Hagoromo sighed amusedly, raised his head and lightly rubbed his blotchy red face, his blue eyes were as deep as black holes.

"That is to say, just seeing me, hearing my voice, and hugging me, did Madara's body turn into the super bad state it is now?"

As he spoke, he raised his face and kissed the young man's panting lips lightly. Not surprisingly, he found that the other party moved closer almost instinctively, and his desire for kisses, skin-to-skin contact, and intimate things was stronger than he imagined. .

To be honest, kinda cute.

But it's only this level now?

Thinking of this, the young man couldn't help laughing, and whispered in the ear of his admirer: "If you don't deny it... Madara, you're lustful."

Madara Uchiha trembled all over, and the blush spread from the base of the ears to the neck.

Eiji raised his eyebrows, and continued to blow into the boy's sensitive ears as if it was amused, while teasing each sentence.

"The automatic sensor stick is also very hot."

"..."

"Do you think about this when you can't see me? Or do you think about it when you see me?"

"..."

"Wow, I cried even more this time than last time. Didn't I fix it myself?"

"..."

Looking at the boy who was blushing, gnashing his teeth and lowering his head, even though he was full of shame and anger, he was too ashamed to say anything, Yui Eiji couldn't help being amused by himself.

Yay, it seems a bit too bullying.

But the reason why he went so far was not because Madara was too dishonest.

No, after all, this is no longer the scope of "not frank" or "hard-spoken" or "tsundere"?It has completely become "abnormal" and "wrong".

why?

Eiji quietly watched the young man with weak legs, unconsciousness, slightly frowning brows, panting and shedding physiological tears.

He could feel this person's unusual longing for him, which was almost pathological. It was a strong longing and begging as if he was suffering from skin hunger, and he was the only antidote.

Madara likes herself, no doubt about it.Even his little psychological problem was caused by himself—ah, so that’s why the terrible “idiot” who treats himself like a fish on land longs for water, isn’t it?

Psychological uneasiness affected his body, which is why his "emptiness" symptoms were so severe.

——Then, why?

Why don't you want to admit your love?Why are you afraid to approach?And what is the cause of such contradictory knots, crazily wanting and crazily suppressing myself, so once allowed to be intimate, the accumulated desires are out of control like opening a floodgate?

Well, what caused all this, Eiji really didn't know.

But he can probably guess.

Good guess, isn't it?As I said earlier, he is a smart man.Contact all the clues, the answer is almost ready to come out.

——To be honest, this reason is exactly what Eiji wanted.

Why do you ask?Ah ha ha.

Yui Eiji looked at the young man who was about to lose his balance in his arms, and an unfathomable smile slowly formed on the corners of his lips.

"Let's meet in Nanhechuan every week from now on." He whispered softly like a bewitching pure lamb, stroking the young man's sweaty temples with his empty hands, his movements were so gentle that it made one's heart tremble.

"In this case, you can..."

More, more like me.

He believes that the pain known as "guilt" will help him achieve this goal.

That pain will make this young man look at him with admiration, passion, and finally treasured eyes, will make him gradually lose the bottom line for him, make him like everything about him, and try to understand everything about him.

In this way, this potentially dangerous boy will understand his dream, his pursuit, and how important Konoha is to him...

Then, protect it forever.

As if thinking of something to be happy about, he hugged Uchiha Madara and let his weak and trembling body lean against his young man and smiled softly.

Madara in his arms seemed to be aware of something, and raised his teary eyes to look at him: "What's wrong?"

"No, I just thought of something funny." Eiji Yuyi dismissed the topic lightly, paused, glanced to the side with beautiful blue pupils, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

However, the situation he is facing now is quite interesting...

——After the haystack, the breath that was chaotic for a moment quickly calmed down.

This mistake is fleeting, let alone Madara exhaled from his mouth in a sweet and rapid breath, even ordinary ninjas in a normal state, I am afraid that few can find it.

But Yui Eiji is no ordinary ninja.

But why should he care about such trivial matters?

The young man was thinking so heartlessly, and in the blink of an eye, he put the matter behind him, bowed his head and leaned close to Madara's ear affectionately.

——The orange-red sunset sprinkled from the sky, shining on the two teenagers by the haystack, casting long shadows under their feet.

The slightly taller, elder brother-like boy tightly hugged his younger brother's shoulders, and leaned on him as if he had lost all strength, his pale and slender five fingers firmly grasped the clothes behind him, tightening them from time to time as if uncomfortable. , fingertips trembling constantly.

The boy who was being leaned on stood upright, with his head slightly tilted to reveal half of his face, allowing people behind him to see his handsome face.His blue hair was coated with a layer of warm light by the setting sun, and there was a gentle and calm smile on the corner of his lips, which was a bit hazy and erratic in the golden orange sunlight.

The deserted wilderness is very quiet.

Faintly, you can hear intimate whispers like lovers' whispers, hoarse voices whimpering, sometimes high-pitched, with a crying voice.

After an unknown amount of time, the boy who looked like an older brother began to turn his back on the person he once relied on.That obviously made him a little uneasy, and he wanted to turn his head more than once, but also tightly grasped the hand on his waist.

As if wanting to appease his anxiety, the young man behind smiled and hugged him tightly, as if he didn't want others to know what they were doing.

The long shadow that extended to Quanna's feet swayed.

The voices in the wilderness grew louder.