[Comprehensive] The days of feuding each other

It was already the next morning when Uchiha Madara woke up.It was no longer the Nanga Shrine with a slight musty smell. When he woke up, he was in their temporary residence, the clan land of the Uchiha clan.

The body is covered with a quilt that smells of sunshine, and the soft quilt is lying under the body.Uchiha Madara opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling without focus, as if he was recalling something, and when all the things that happened at Nanga Shrine yesterday were recalled, Uchiha Madara even had the heart to kill .

For a whole day, he and Zhujian actually spent a whole day at Nanga Shrine, the sacred place of their Uchiha clan, and they were still the kind of being suppressed.

Damn Senshou Zhujian's physical strength is too good. No matter how many times he tried to counterattack, he failed completely. In the end, that guy even used Mu Dun because he thought it was troublesome.

Resistance is futile, Senshou Bashirama dies!

The guy who usually behaves honestly in front of him has completely changed on the bed!Thinking of this, Uchiha Madara's hands gripping the quilt became tighter and tighter, and his teeth were rattling. If Senju Zhuma appeared in front of him now, he would definitely pounce on him and give him a good beating.

Lifting the quilt and sitting up, there is no trace of yesterday's pleasure on the bare/exposed chest. If it weren't for the dull pain in a certain part of the back and the soreness in the waist, maybe he would still think that everything yesterday was a dream , that bastard Hashirama definitely used medical ninjutsu on him.

Looking around, this is his room, and there is no one in the room except him, but there are traces of someone sleeping next to him.Stretching out his hand to the position next to him, there was still a faint trace of body temperature, it seemed that Hashirama hadn't been away for long.

Putting one hand on the ground and trying to stand up, the soreness in his waist and back made him gasp subconsciously. He, Madara Uchiha's generation of ninja masters, would be so painful that he could hardly stand up because of this reason!What a disgrace.

Stretching out his hands to support the position of his lower back and rubbing it a few times, he continued to curse Senju Hashirama in his heart, if that guy appeared in front of him, he would be dead!

"Madara, you're awake." As soon as he thought of someone, that person appeared in front of him with a contented smile. The red and ruddy look was the complete opposite of Uchiha Madara's pale complexion.

At the same time, it was a day of tearing and mixing, and it was obvious that Senshou Zhujian's physical strength was much better.

"Hashirama, you bastard." Because of the yelling all day yesterday, Uchiha Madara's voice was still a little hoarse, and because of this, even if he got angry again, what he said did not have a sense of threat, but had a sense of threat. Magnetic allure.

The moment he saw Senju Bashirama, Uchiha Madara wanted to throw himself in front of him and give him a good beating, but in fact he also took action.Enduring the physical discomfort, he almost jumped up and grabbed the front of Senshou Zhujian to force him to lower his head, "You actually..."

Before he could finish the rest of the sentence, he was blocked by Senju Zhuma. Madara was so passionate that he would be too sorry for himself if he didn't kiss him.

After finally waiting for the kiss to end, Uchiha Madara has been distracted by Senju Hashirama, and don't think he won't settle the account if he massages his waist.

However, Hashirama's massage technique is really damn comfortable.

"Haha, if it wasn't for Madara that you are uncomfortable, I would like to do it again in the morning. After all, Madara, you look so attractive without clothes." Spotted blush.

It wasn't until now that he noticed that he was not wearing anything, only a sheet that barely covered the important parts.

"Senju Hashirama, where are you touching!" A crossroads exploded above his head, and Uchiha stretched out his hand and slapped hard on the back of Senju Hashirama's hand that was getting lower and lower.Isn't he massaging his lower back? What's the matter with the lower and lower groping.

"Sorry, sorry, before I knew it..." Yes, who made him naked.The naked Madara seems to have been seducing him wordlessly.

At this time, the sunlight was shining into the room through the window sill, and when the golden sunlight fell on Uchiha Madara, the fair skin reflected a white light under the sunlight.

He just sat on the quilt like this, the black fried hair stood up even more because of his anger, the whole person looked like a cat with fried hair, stretching out its paws to scratch people.

If the teasing continues, it will not only be as simple as blowing up hair, Madara will definitely blow up even the house.Senju Zhuma has always been very good at watching Uchiha Madara's face, and he still understands the truth of accepting it when he sees it.

"Madara, are you hungry? I made breakfast. It's your favorite bean curd sushi." If you flirt again, you will lose your face, so let's hurry up and take out the food to please.

Yesterday they stayed in the Nanhe Shrine for a full day, did not eat food from morning to night, and did nothing except sex/love.Senju Bashima's longing for Uchiha Madara was finally fulfilled yesterday, so... a little fierceness is hard to bear.

Maybe it was the bean curd sushi that pleased him, or maybe he was really hungry, Uchiha Madara simply threw the pillow on Senjujuma's face and drove him out of the room.After putting on his clothes, he felt that the pain in his lower back had eased, so Madara Uchiha opened the paper door and walked out.

"Where is Mito, why don't you see her?" Sitting down for breakfast, because he didn't see Uzumaki Mito, Uchiha Madara looked at Senju Bashirama with some doubts.He still remembers how Mito rushed out yesterday morning with a bad face, what happened to her.

"Maybe it's on Tsunade's side. She seems to be very busy with repairing the barrier recently." Senju Hashirama, who had no psychological burden at all, was very nervous when answering this question. It's crisp and neat.

"Mito said she likes me." Putting down the chopsticks holding the sushi, Uchiha Madara, who was sitting upright, suddenly mentioned this matter.If it was in the past, maybe he would take it as a joke, after all, the way Hashirama and Mito fought every day at that time made it difficult for him to take his love seriously.

But now that he and Hashirama have made love, and understand Senju Hashirama's feelings for him, it is really difficult for Uchiha Madara to convince himself not to care about Mito's thoughts.

Mito is a very good woman, even if he has no feelings for her, but from the perspective of a friend, he likes her, so Uchiha Madara feels that he needs to say something to Mito.

"I know, that's why I said something to her yesterday." But what will happen depends on what Mito thinks. Thinking of this, Senju Zhuma said very sincerely, "Leave it to me." , I will have a good talk with her."

Madara must not be allowed to talk to Mito alone about this kind of thing. He finally provoked Mito to rethink her feelings for Madara. It would be easy for Madara to comfort her or say something to her now. If people misunderstand, he is afraid that everything will be self-defeating.

Now that Madara has promised to have a good talk with Mito, Senju Hashirama will definitely not just say nothing.So after breakfast, while Madara was going to bed and rest, he came to the office of the Konoha enchantment class.

When Senjujuma saw Uzumaki Mito, she was discussing something with one of the members of the enchantment class, and recorded the important content while talking.Her expression is very focused, and her serious work looks completely unreminiscent of the shock she received yesterday morning.

He reached out and knocked on the door panel, the rattling sound interrupted the discussion inside, Uzumaki Mito raised his head to look at Senju Bashima, then lowered his head to continue the original thing.

This made Senju Bashima impatiently touch the tip of his nose, it seemed that Mito was still angry.

He found a random place to sit down, and Senju Bashima didn't make any more noises to disturb Mito and Barrier Madara's members.After sitting and waiting for nearly an hour, he raised his hand and stretched himself after they had discussed the business and left the room one after another.

"What are you doing here?" He glared at Senshou Hashirama silently, and then tidied up all the information on the desktop.She didn't hate him, but she didn't know why Uzumaki Mito always had an inexplicable anger when facing Senju Hashirama.

"Haha, it's nothing, I just came to see your situation." Touching his head and smirking, Senju Bashima ignored Uzumaki Mito's ugly face and said as usual.

"I'm fine, if it's okay, you can go, or do you want to come to me to show off that you and Madara are together?" Arms folded, Uzumaki Mito is not one of those women who can only cry.

Although she is restrained in front of Uchiha Madara, she can be very feminine in fact. If Hashirama wants to try her strange power fist, she is extremely happy.

Of course, she didn't know what Senju Hashirama and Uchiha Madara did in Nanga Shrine yesterday. After rushing out yesterday, she stayed in the enchantment class and never left again. Of course, she didn't know these two people Missing a whole day of things.

"Well, I'm here to ask you, did you have the answer to that question yesterday?" He was referring to the question asking if Mito really loves Madara.

Uzumaki Mito never thought that Senju Hashima would ask her this kind of question so bluntly, and he was not asking her as a rival in love, but with the concern of a friend.

Maybe it's because she is an excellent sealing expert, so she is always very sensitive to malicious things.But from Qianshou Zhujian, she couldn't feel the slightest bit of malice at all, even if she was a rival in love, Zhujian didn't feel any hostility towards her.

The four eyes met, and the other party's sincere eyes made her involuntarily slow down her tone. Maybe it was Senshou Zhuma's sincere good intentions. She no longer rejected the other party's inquiry, "I don't know, but I will take care of it. Think about it."

Yesterday Hashirama said without hesitation that he would never fall in love with anyone except Madara, and even died for him, Uzumaki Mito was suppressed by his desperate aura on the spot and was speechless.

Although she wanted to say the same thing in a fit of anger, she knew that she couldn't do it to Hashirama's level.

She couldn't possibly die for Madara, he asked himself.Has her love for Madara really reached this level?Maybe she would give up this relationship just because of the political factors in the clan.

Why did she fall in love with Shangban?Is it because of his face?Is it because he found out that his personality was completely different from the rumors, and was it because of the gentleness hidden under the ferocious appearance?Or is it because he, a big man, actually likes such a cute little hobby like dessert?

What Madara likes, what she hates, what his past was like, what his ideal is, who he cares about, what he wants to get, etc., all of this, she doesn't seem to be very clear.

Is her love for Madara too superficial...

The author has something to say: I didn’t say anything before because I didn’t want to reveal the plot

Maybe some people thought that Mito liked Madara so inexplicably, it was completely forced by the author to fall in love for the sake of falling in love, and he just didn’t know what to do

Now, I think everyone understands why I made Mito this easy to like Madara

After all, it's just a fangirl effect.

I also hope that Mito will be happy, even in the fanfiction

If Mito really fell in love with Madara, she would definitely be hurt by this relationship.

Rather than a real injury, I would rather arrange for her to have a fake injury