[Hokage] Between a dream and a square inch

?Hashirama hadn't learned how to bloom on top of her head before returning to the battlefield to fight her arch-nemesis, the Uchiha.

The painter who lives alone on the mountain has started a boring life again, so the adults who have been waiting for the new issue of adult books recently are horrified to find that the male protagonist in the recent portraits has a very strange watermelon head.

Who can have the desire to enjoy love and the beauty of life in the face of such a rustic hairstyle!

The well-known painters who bring psychological shadows to adults are completely unaware, and still tirelessly hurt people's eyes with watermelon heads.Occasionally when she stops, she also wants to draw something serious.But holding the pen for a while, I still don't know what to draw on the paper. In the end, there are only some grass, trees, flowers and leaves, a star and a half.

Doing nothing, being bored.

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Uzuki had a good dream.

In the dream, Hashirama learned how to bloom on top of her head, and the flowers on top of her head could swim freely in Nanga River.In the spring, a zhujian was planted in the ground. In autumn, a tall zhujian tree was harvested, and they were lined up at the door, which can block the wind and snow, and the effect is very good.When you want to touch your head, you wave to a row of Hashirama standing at the door: "Hashirama, come here."

Hashirama One took the initiative to run over and lowered his head.

She stretched out her hands to wrap his arms around his neck, hugged his body and sat quietly.After a long time, Hashirama broke free from her shackles, stood up, looked down at her condescendingly, and said, "Uzuki, I'm leaving to participate in the war."

"Don't go." Yuyue grabbed his sleeve and said, "If you go, I will kill you."

The other party ignored her weak threats, turned around and put on the armor, tied a white cloth strip with the family crest on his forehead, and walked towards the dark place.When walking, the armor made a friction sound, and the sword hit the armor with a slight clanging sound.Long black hair fell down, covering the family emblem of the double-headed spear on the armor.

"Hey, don't go." Yuyue chased after him, stretched out her hands to hold his arm firmly, and said, "If you die on the battlefield, you might as well let me kill you here now."

"Then," Hashirama turned around and looked down at her who was holding her arms together: "Just kill me right here."

Yuyue let go of his arm, raised her hand tremblingly, stood on tiptoe and pointed her index finger at his forehead, saying: "I will really kill you."

The other party nodded expressionlessly.

A bloody flower bloomed on Zhu Jian's forehead in an instant, but his face twisted and changed in that instant.The young and beautiful woman, with black but messy long hair, lay back on her back with a terrified face, bright red blood dripped from a spot on her forehead, curved along the bridge of her nose and flowed to her cheeks.The colorful and gorgeous costumes are blooming layer by layer on the ground, and the layered golden red hem is like a delicate flower that blooms silently.

She muttered the corner of her mouth, and weakly called out the last name: "Yuyue!"

It was obviously an extremely weak and dying voice, but in her ears it sounded ferocious and long for no reason.It was as if someone stretched out an inviting hand from the darkness, trying to pull her into the abyss full of silence and death.

The shrill cry woke her up instantly.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she heard the sound of raindrops hitting the roof tiles.The rain was not heavy, and the sound on the roof tiles was very clear.The damp moisture diffused around, and the ubiquitous water could be felt with the slightly stretched fingers of the cuffs.

She sat up, put her hands on the quilt, and stared blankly at the rain falling in the courtyard through the sliding door that she forgot to close before going to bed.The fine rainwater is beating obliquely on the stones, paths, ponds and green trees, and is occasionally turned by the oblique wind.She turned over her right hand and rolled up her cuff, revealing a row of crooked scars.

- It hurts.

——It seemed that someone was tearing open those wounds over and over again, reminding her of past memories repeatedly.

She stood up and walked across the empty room on bare feet, shivering from the cold and the water.She looked at the sky and realized that it was an early morning when she woke up early, and the girl Keiko who was in charge of housework hadn't come yet.The painting that was not finished yesterday was pressed on the ground beside it, and a corner of the damp paper was blown away by the wind blowing through the room.

She put away the drawing papers that had become soft due to damp, walked towards the door, and sat in that familiar position.Feet without shoes and socks were in the corridor, feeling slightly chilled from touching the cold wooden floor.She fixed her eyes on the only road at the door, lest a bloody person would stagger there in a while.

Like in a dream, Hashirama with blood dripping from his forehead.

She waited for a long time until the wind blew the rain and wet her long black hair. The courtyard was quiet, except for the sound of the rain beating the ground, there was no other sound.

Just when she breathed a sigh of relief, a figure suddenly appeared there.The man was wearing red armor and a black skirt, and the black house was messily pasted on the face and skirt, and there were deep red blood stains on his cheeks, which were not clear because of the washing of the rain, but the two-headed spear clan emblem was painted on it. The tied forehead was already soaked in blood and couldn't fade the crimson color.He waved his hand and shouted, "Yuyue—"

Yuyue's expression instantly became stiff.

Hashirama wiped the rainwater and blood from his face, a little stunned by the other party's reaction.Her complexion looked very bad, maybe it was because of the rain and the cold, he felt that Yuyue's complexion was too pale now, as if she was sick.

—Maybe because his current appearance is too scary...?

"Uzuki! Hey! Are you okay!" Hashirama walked up to her in three steps at a time, waved her hand in front of her, and smirked for a while while rubbing his wet head unconsciously, then Zheng Se said: "I came back alive."

Yuyue stared at his face still covered with rain, stood up, stretched out her hand to touch the tied forehead on his forehead, and pulled it down, the cloth strip almost covered Zhujian's eyes.She stroked Zhu Jian's forehead with her fingers horizontally, making sure that there were no scars or wounds on it, and there was no blood gushing spot in the center, and then she withdrew her fingers.

Hashirama removed the blood-stained forehead and held it in his hand, saying, "Sorry, I scared you."

After finishing speaking, he half turned around, looked at the rain that was falling harder and harder, and said, "I shouldn't have come to see you in such a distressed image, but the heavy rain drove me to you again."

It's really embarrassing.His clothes were messy and his hair was wet and sticky. Even the heavy rain could not wash away the smell of blood on the battlefield.

"What about your people?" Yuyue asked.

"I am the last one." Hashirama replied, "I am the last one."

"..." Yuyue looked at Zhujian's face, and found that the other person was only showing a usual smile, and didn't feel that what he was doing was actually very dangerous.It seems that he has long been accustomed to walking at the end of the tribe in times of war, and is responsible for cleaning up those chasing soldiers who followed and entangled endlessly.

"Come here, Hashirama." Uzuki waved to him who was standing.

Hashirama was a little confused, because he had already stood in front of Yuyue, and if he "come over", he would be standing directly on Yuyue's face...

"Come here, Hashirama." Yuyue waved again.

Hashirama couldn't figure out her intention, so he could only use the most common method of coaxing a wayward little girl, squatting down and putting his wet head in front of her.However, he guessed that facing this messy and water-stained top of her head, she definitely didn't have the desire to strike.

However, Yuyue did not touch his black hair, but stretched out his arms to encircle his body, disregarding the water and humidity all over his body, disregarding the bloody color that had not been washed away by the heavy rain, as if he had never seen it before. The tide of the land embraces the land, like a traveler embracing his long-lost family.

"What's the matter, hello?" Hashirama felt that he was about to turn her into a wet ball, so he struggled to free her and said, "Your clothes will get wet too."

"It's okay." Yuyue said: "The bamboo will only germinate when it is wet with water, and it will bloom next spring."

Between the pillars: ...

So after so long, is Yuyue still thinking about letting him use the flower tree world to give birth to flowers? !

"...I..." Hashirama didn't know how to tell the other party calmly, he really had no way to bloom on his head, so he could only choose to keep silent.Maybe after a long time, she will know that Mu Dun is really not used like that...

"Do you want to change clothes?" Yuyue said, "This time, I have hot tea, candles, and extra bedding."

Between the pillars: ...

It seems that there are certain benefits to being the illustrator of a well-known adult book.

At least his treatment has improved...

From being able to stay at the door drinking cold wind in the past, to now being able to receive gracious hospitality and having an independent set of hot tea, candles and bedding, it is really a big change.

Thanks to the owner of the painting house and the readers (including Fojian).

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Hashirama didn't choose to change his clothes, because when the rain stopped, he was going down the mountain to join his clansmen. If he wore strange new clothes, the clansmen might turn pale with shock——what did Hashirama do?Did Hashirama meet a monster in the mountains? .

In fact, he just wanted to stop by Yuyue when he came back. The heavy rain or the road diversion did not affect his itinerary.

He just wanted to come and see her.

It turned out that the other party was only thinking about the things that made him bloom in the top of his head.

When the rain subsided and he really had no reason to stay here, and had to go down the mountain to see his father who might have been waiting to jump, he decided to say goodbye to the person who had been sitting by the side all the time.Maybe the time to meet next time is very near, maybe it is very far away, but we have to say goodbye anyway.

After much deliberation, he didn't know what to say, he was about to leave before the rain stopped.So he said seriously: "Yuyue..."

"Ah."

"Why are you still wearing men's clothes?"

"Ah."

"...Because you're wearing men's clothes, I have to go! That's it, goodbye."

"……Um?"

Zhu Jianfei ran away in the rain curtain. ?