[Hokage] Brand

Hashirama was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, he was still thinking about the scene of fighting with Madara.At that moment, with just one look, Hashirama knew that there was something wrong with Madara's eyes, Susano, who was absolutely defensive, actually broke twice in a row, which had never happened before.He was just trying the last blow, but Madara really couldn't dodge it, so he "just happened" to be pressed against the throat.

It was expected that he couldn't hide it from Tomona, but it was guessed that there was something wrong with Madara's body. This is what Hashirama didn't expect. He made a haha ​​to fool his brother, and then ran away Back to the room.Just as Hashirama was thinking, his eyes suddenly turned sharp, and he pushed open the window beside the bed, and at the same time he was ready to fight.

However, the moment he saw the person coming, Hashirama's brain went blank for a second, he stared blankly at the familiar face, opened his mouth but failed to make a sound.Standing outside the window, Ruihuo lowered her head, her tone was a bit pleading, she said,

"Hashirama, there is something I want to ask you."

"......it is good."

Hashirama finally found his own voice, and responded directly without having time to think about what was going on.He turned his face to the side, not daring to look into Ruihuo's eyes, then stepped back on the bed and said, "Rui...Ruihuo sauce, that, you go first—hey~"

"Boom-"

He didn't notice that Zhujian behind him was backing away, and suddenly he rolled off the bed and fell heavily on the ground.His head hit the ground first, and his legs were still hanging between the pillars of the bed. He was stunned for a moment, then immediately bounced up and pushed down the bag on the back of his head, pretending that nothing happened just now, and grinning, showing extremely Bright smile, eight big white teeth gleaming,

"Ahahahaha, that, Ruihuojiang, you come in first."

Ruihuo silently watched the whole process, and suddenly felt that he was so stupid to be compared with such a fool for several years.But on the surface she still looked calm and calm. She flipped through the window neatly, jumped over the bed and fell to the floor. Just as she was about to say something, she found that Hashirama's muscles all over her body tensed suddenly, and her forehead was covered with dense pimples. beads of sweat.

Hashirama was extremely annoyed at the moment. Looking at the messy bed, the pile of dirty clothes on the chair, and the desk full of various unknown documents, he asked Hirama to help him fix his ribs just after the battle, and then Just to avoid questioning, he ran into the room directly, that is to say - he rolled on the battlefield for two days, covered in mud, blood and sweat, and he hasn't taken a shower yet!

etc!Zhuma's heart felt cold, he touched the back of his head with trembling hands, and there was still a bunch of burnt hair! ! !

"Pillar?"

Ruihuo looked at Hashirama who was tensed all over, thinking that he was guarding himself, so he stretched out his empty hands to show him, then looked seriously into Hashirama's eyes, and explained sincerely, "I have no malicious intentions." Jian finally recovered from his self-loathing. He looked at Rui Huo, who was neat and delicate, and even a strand of hair seemed to be shining. and embarrassing,

"Rui...Rui Huojiang, don't... then look at me..."

"???"

Hearing this sentence, Rui Huo was stunned for a few seconds, and her outstretched hands froze in mid-air at the same time, suddenly felt that she couldn't keep up with Zhu Jian's brain circuit, but there was no way, after all, there was something to ask for.Ruihuo decided to tolerate Silly Zhujian's little eccentricity, she turned sideways decisively, turned to the direction of the bed, looked straight ahead without squinting, and asked,

"Is this okay?"

Hashirama breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to say yes, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of what he replaced the day before yesterday at the foot of the bed... Cough, stick (pocket) body (crotch) clothes (cloth).Patriarch Qianshou's face immediately turned red, and his expression instantly distorted.Hashirama took a step forward, subconsciously grabbed Ruihuo's head, turned her half a circle, and finally faced the cleanest and safest wall.

Now all the problems are finally solved.When Hashirama was relieved, he couldn't help but the corners of his mouth rose, but the soft and silky touch from his palm made him feel cold, Hashirama lowered his head like a puppet, and saw himself pressing on Ruihuo's head The big hand... The air was silent for a moment, Hashirama swallowed involuntarily, feeling a little weak in his legs, he withdrew his hand tremblingly, couldn't help but remedied,

"That, that, Ruihuojiang, I didn't mean it, I just wanted you to change direction."

"..."

Ruihuo, who was not prepared because she didn't notice the killing intent, felt a little dizzy, and after she realized it, her face turned black for a moment. Ruihuo had been touched on the head by many people since she was a child. Inflammation, plaque, but!They all stroke very gently.

Only the idiot Senshou Zhuma used to push her. Last time, he pressed her head and despised her height. This time, he actually held her head and twisted her half a circle? ? ? ! ! !

Twist half a turn...

twisted...

twist...

"Thousand hands column room!"

These four words Ruihuo+ said every word, gnashing his teeth.Hashirama couldn't help but move back slowly while laughing

"Wait, Ruihuojiang, listen to me—oh!"

......

Hashirama hugged her covered head in aggrieved manner, and knelt down at the small table like a pissed off daughter-in-law.Wrapped the things on the table to one side, turned out the tea set, then boiled a pot of water, found out the only remaining, some stale tea leaves, gently lifted the teapot to pour water into the cup, while pouring, while peeking looking at her expression.Seeing Rui Huo on the opposite side suddenly frowned and said,

"The gesture of lifting the pot is wrong."

"Ding bang—"

"Yes... sorry."

Zhujian was so frightened by Ruihuo's sudden words that he twitched his hands, and accidentally knocked over the teacup.He hurriedly straightened the teacup, his palms sweating nervously.At this time, Ruihuo finally couldn't see it, and took the teapot directly from Zhujian, and began to wash the cups and make tea again.The dark green tea cup against her slender and white fingertips looks very beautiful.

However, in just a few minutes, the slow mist rolled up the tea fragrance, and at the same time blurred the faces of the two people. Now Ruihuo has completely faded from the original greenness, just like a shy little flower bud. Until now, all of them have finally bloomed gorgeously, the eyebrows and eyes are exquisite and picturesque, and they are elegant and elegant.Zhu Jian stared at her blankly for a few seconds, then suddenly lowered his eyes, put away the indecency on his face, sat upright, and asked,

"Ruihuojiang, you are here at this time, do you need my help with something urgent?"

Finally getting to the point, Ruihuo paused for a while with the hand holding the pot, then gracefully filled the tea and placed it gently in front of Hashirama.After doing this, she withdrew her hands and folded them on her knees.She looked into Hashirama's eyes and said,

"I need your Mutun cells." After a pause, she added

"In exchange, you can ask for anything, as long as I, or even the Uchiha clan can do it."

"...Any request?" Hashirama looked at the teacup in front of him, and he repeated the word with some unclear meaning.

"Yes."

"..." Zhujian stared at her for a long time, then suddenly turned his head away from Ruihuo's sight, he stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, paused for a few seconds, wiped his face down, and exhaled , raised the corners of his lips, and only said,

"No need, Ruihuojiang."

【I can give you whatever you want. 】

He turned around again, looked at the teacup in front of Junior, picked it up and drank it down in one gulp, and after drinking, he held the small teacup in his palm, and slowly closed his palms, he looked up at Ruihuo, but did not look at her face, Instead, she focused her gaze on the silver bell in her hair, and at this moment the corners of her brows and eyes drooped,

"It's...for Madara."

"Ah."

【That's right, Uchiha Mizuho is only for Madara】

After a few seconds of silence, Hashirama finally settled his expression. He stroked the teacup in his palm, and then put it lightly on the table. He slowly rolled up his sleeves, and without changing his face, directly gouged out the cup on his arm with Kunai. A small piece of meat fell into the teacup, and the bright red blood had already filled the entire cup.

Hashirama casually tossed Kunai aside and pushed the cup towards her.Ruihuo looked at Zhujian, but didn't reach out to pick it up immediately. She frowned slightly, curled her fingers on her knees, and asked again,

"What about the conditions?"

Zhu Jian smiled and shook his head, the wound on his arm had stopped bleeding by itself, he pulled down his sleeve to cover the wound, suddenly raised his eyes and saw Rui Huo's stubborn eyes, at last he could only say,

"If you have to say one thing, please trust me with Ruihuochan."

"Eh?"

"Tell me the ins and outs of the whole thing."

"...Hashirama"

"Ok?"

"Thank you."

[It's okay, Ruihuo sauce. 】

【Actually, if it wasn't for you, I would do my best to help Madara. 】

【It's just that you came to me for him, which made me suddenly feel...】

[A little jealous. 】

......

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Hahahahaha, I'm so happy, dad, but don't overthink it, there are no double shifts, and no cars, and now I have to work hard on the plot.Sprinkle a handful of soil every day and fill it slowly.

Routinely reaching out for paw prints~