[Hokage] Brand

"Takahashi-san..." Mamoru Hatake sat in front of the table, his face was sullen, his back straightened, and his hands hidden in his sleeves were tightly clenched into fists.

"Husband, what did you call my concubine just now?" Takahashi Yanko was dressed in a gorgeous kimono, her slender waist was tightly wrapped by a ribbon, she interrupted Hatake Mamoru with a soft smile, and gracefully moved the lips on her cheeks. A strand of hair was pinned behind the ears, revealing a perfectly smooth jaw line, a beautiful neck like a swan, a pair of beautiful eyes glowing with water, dignified and reserved, so beautiful.

Hatake Mori paused, closed his eyes, and said, "Yanzi." The silver-haired young man's deep voice was a little hoarse, with an imperceptible tremor.

Takahashi Yanko raised her hand, covered half of her face with the sleeve of her kimono, and suddenly laughed happily, but even the laughter seemed reserved, her light brown eyes were shining, like the sparkling water in a faint pool. Shimmering, her fair face was a little crimson.

"What, husband?" She looked at Hatake Mamoru with the wife's deep fascination for her husband, but it didn't make people disgusted.Hatake Mori pursed his lips, not knowing what he should do, even if the other party was just a weak and unarmed woman.

But he felt a strong sense of oppression.It's not force, but the suppression of identity and class, like a cold iron chain, strangling him from head to toe.

"Why, Hatake must be allowed to participate in the war between Senju and Uchiha." Mamoru Hatake didn't use a questioning tone, he looked at the extremely beautiful woman in front of him, and had a faint guess in his heart.

Some time ago, under the pressure of Takahashi's family, the head of the Hatake clan took some of his clan members to the land of the Qianshou clan. At the same time, he was suddenly forced to go to the battlefield without knowing anything. Unwilling to risk his own life for a ridiculous excuse, and at the same time plunder the lives of others.

"That's what my father meant, and the concubine is also very worried." Takahashi Yanko held one hand on her chest, put the other hand down, and put it gently on her thigh, her delicately drawn brows slightly frowned, She looked very worried, even if she frowned, it didn't damage her beauty in the slightest.

"Father said that Hatake was a well-known samurai family back then. Even if he has become a ninja now, he should have the responsibility to restore the glory of the past."

"Really?" Hatake looked at Takahashi Yanko steadfastly, his usual lazy eyes sharpened. He had never met such a woman, and he couldn't see through her at all, even though all her actions were showing him a A wife's love for her husband.

But Mamoru Hatake could only feel an indescribable awkwardness and a biting chill.For him, this marriage has been a prison and torture chamber from the very beginning.

"Yes, Father, he always cares about these things. Doesn't your husband care about the glory of the Hatake clan?" Takahashi Yanko didn't care about his probing eyes. She raised her head to meet Hatake Mori's eyes, and didn't feel anything. Uneasy, all the movements of the woman are as elegant as ever, even the arc of the corners of her lips is just right.

"Hatake, you don't need to use war to prove yourself, and you don't need to use the lives of innocent people to defend the so-called glory." Hatake Mori clenched his fists, his tone was a little heavy, but with an imposing manner that could not be refuted.But even so, Takahashi Yanko didn't have any special reaction, she smiled like a girl, beautiful as flowers,

"Your husband is really cute," Takahashi Yanko stood up, walked to Mamoru Hatake step by step, and then squatted down, soft and white fingers resting on his shoulders, the special fragrance of the woman instantly wrapped Mamoru Hatake, He tilted his head slightly uncomfortably, Takahashi Yanko leaned closer to his ear,

"However, the reason for the existence of ninjas is for war." Hatake Mori's pupils shrank when he heard these words, and his muscles tensed up.

Takahashi Yanko took advantage of the opportunity to wrap her arms around Hatake Mori's neck, and hugged him tightly from behind, "Hey, husband, don't you think so?" The woman's voice was beautiful, like water like a song, but Hatake Mori who was hugged by her Feeling extremely cold like falling into an ice cellar, he didn't escape or struggle, but just let Takahashi Yanko hug him like this,

"Yanko Takahashi," Mamoru Hatake's throaty voice was low and magnetic.

"Huh?" Takahashi Yanko hugged him like a lazy cat, and responded softly.Her face was pressed against his neck, and her warm breath was sprayed into the hollow of his shoulder. They were like the most intimate couple, rubbing each other's ears and temples, and the two warm bodies fit together without any gaps.

"Why, why, why did you marry me?" Hatake closed his eyes, feeling a sense of powerlessness in his heart.For the first time, he had such a feeling, as if he was a chained beast, which could only be slaughtered.

Takahashi Yanko seemed to have heard something funny, she raised the corners of her lips, stretched out her hand to gently caress Hatake Mori's slightly prickly chin, then gently kissed the man's resolute side face, and said in a childlike tone

"Really, how many times will my husband ask such a question?"

"Because Yanko Takahashi likes Mamoru Hatake."

【If, this is also considered like...】

Hatake Mori didn't hide, he was numb, his black eyes were as dead as a pool of stagnant water.What did this woman think of him?The anger that had just ignited in Hatake Mori's heart was extinguished in an instant, and he suddenly understood the sentence that he was taught since childhood, "The ninja itself is a tool."

Not when he was trying his best to complete the task, nor when the enemy was in a life-and-death game on the battlefield, but at this moment, when he was intimately embracing his nominal wife, such a beautiful woman, Hatake Mori For the first time, I felt the deep sorrow of being a ninja, the pain and cold that went deep into the bone marrow.

If he was given another chance to start over again, Mamoru Hatake asked himself countless times, would he still save the woman who was curled up in a corner and crying?He also thought that if Takahashi Yanko hadn't been rescued, all this wouldn't have happened?

Could he be lying on the roof basking in the sun with a lazy look every day?Or occasionally borrow a small task to go out and run around the world?Or sneaked to the Uchiha clan to see the little girl carrying the cold star, and then was kicked out by Uncle Uchiha to beat him up?

Hatake Mori didn't know.Because he can only sit here now, let Takahashi Yanko hug his neck, and stick her soft body against his hard back, and then listen to the woman's gentle and charming voice, gently call he,

"Husband."

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——————————— The watermelon head boy is today’s dividing line ————————————————

Standing blankly in Qianshou Zhujian, there are rows of tombstones in front of him.The thousand-handed wooden man died, and the recovered body was in dilapidated condition. Even the severed right hand was still holding a handful of kunai. The distance between the head and the body was more than ten meters. It should be that the other party had chopped off his head.Qianshou Feijian stood behind him, the corners of his eyes were red.He bit his lip hard, trying not to cry.

"Hey, Tobima, why are we fighting the Uchiha?"

"If there had been no war, wouldn't Brother Wooden have died?" Qianshou Zhujian's voice was extremely hoarse, very low, as if the wind would blow away.

"Brother Mu Ren was still scolding me not long ago, saying that if I go to the casino again, he will beat me up severely. You said that I will go to the casino now, will he jump up and beat me up again?"

"Those Uchihas should all be damned." Senshou Kaijian didn't answer his elder brother's question, his immature voice was still a little choked, but it was full of resentment, and his blood-red eyes were filled with unforgettable hatred. He would lose his family and friends. The pain of the companions was all pushed on Uchiha.

Tomama didn't know the reason for the war, and didn't want to know the reason for the war. Tomama just saw the broken bodies of the clansmen and Uchiha's cruel methods.The seeds of hatred have been deeply buried in the bottom of my heart.

Thousand-handed Buddha sat on the main seat, listening to the latest battle report with a blank face.That old fox in Hagoromo sent a team to ambush Uchiha without thinking about it some time ago, but was completely wiped out by others. Now he licks Uchiha's ass disgustingly and signed some kind of armistice agreement.This kind of method made Qianshou Buddha look down on Yu Yi from the bottom of his heart.

But what he didn't expect in this war was the addition of the Hatake Clan. Although it was only a small number of teams and their combat effectiveness was average, it was better than nothing. It's just that the Hatake Guard is interesting, and if used well, it may have unexpected results.

The Takahashi family didn't know what was going on, and they began to care about the war between ninjas.Nobles generally do not intervene in ninja wars. This is the default rule, but this time, the Takahashi family actually sent Hatake to Senshou, and brought a lot of supplies.

Talk about the friendship between the two clans, the glory of the Hatake clan.He didn't believe a word of Qianshou Buddha, but he couldn't find any other explanation. Anyway, it seemed that Qianshou took advantage of it, so he agreed with a smile.Some people come over to give people and supplies, don't want it for nothing.

No one cares about the cause of the outbreak of the war. With the fact that Senju and Uchiha have always been sworn enemies, they can go to war directly. It doesn’t matter how the two teams met at the beginning, because before that, Senju and Uchiha All deployments for the war have already begun.

In the first two months of the war, Senshou and Uchiha almost eliminated all the other party's eyeliners and spies, and almost laid the foundation for the final battle. The front is full of appetizers. When the ice in Nangachuan melts, basically the final battle will be completed. begin.At that time is the real war between Senju and Uchiha.

The author has something to say:

abuse or not?

i think it's ok

In fact, I don't know how to write cruel texts.

Let's be sweet together.