[Hokage] Between a dream and a square inch

?The rainy summer is over, and autumn is coming.The lush and emerald green color of the mountain gradually fades away, and the golden color gradually begins to be dyed from the end of the leaves.The branches take off their green leaves, and the wind shakes off scattered dry leaves one after another.The land that has been moistened by the summer rain is covered with yellowed leaves, and whenever footsteps step on it, it makes a crisp sound.

The weather is fine and it doesn't look like it will rain anytime soon.

And the watermelon-headed Hashirama has not been here for a long time.

Maybe the downstream bridge has been repaired, maybe the road has been restored, maybe it’s because I moved with my father and younger brother, maybe I’m impatient to talk nonsense with a boring person.

Just like this is fine.

I used to live here alone, let's go back to my original life.

Yuyue stepped on the wooden floor and pushed open the sliding door in front of her.Old paintings are painted on the yellowed paper in the door frame.The jizi who once danced in the daimyo's mansion is dressed in complicated clothes, holding a folding fan and standing still with her head bowed. The artist uses a few strokes of Dan to outline her frivolous smile.The vacant house is empty, and there is a slight dust accumulation because it has been unoccupied for a long time.

She closed the sliding door and walked deep into the corridor.The fingertips on the wall swept across the rough paper door and solid wooden pillars, and finally stopped on the sliding door facing the door.The bells under the eaves were still because there was no wind, and they no longer made a crisp tinkling sound.Through a door, nothing can be seen.

"Uzuki—are you there?"

The boy's voice seemed to come from far away.She hesitated for a while, opened the door and walked out, and saw the familiar watermelon head standing in the courtyard with a somewhat embarrassed smile.

"What's the matter?" She stood barefoot on the porch and asked condescendingly, "What's the matter?"

I haven't seen it for a while, and the column seems to be a little taller.According to his growth rate, Hashirama will be taller than her soon.

"It feels like I haven't come to play with you for a long time." Hashirama said, "So, I came to visit you."

Yuyue frowned, didn't speak, turned around and walked into the house, leaving Hashirama with a back view.Her long black hair was almost down to her forearm, and it looked silky.

"Hello?" Hashirama didn't understand her behavior, and asked, "Are you angry? Angry that I haven't come to play with you?"

Yuyue stopped in her tracks, turned her head and said, "So what."

"I admitted it without hesitation!" Hashirama was a little surprised, and said, "You have the same personality as a girl! Isn't it because I haven't seen you for a while..."

"Say it again." Uzuki didn't go into the house, turned around completely and walked towards Hashirama, squatting in front of him and staring at Hashirama's face and said.

"Ah..." Hashirama was startled, he didn't understand which of his words touched Yuyue's anger, so he stammered and tried to repeat: "Without hesitation...admitted?"

"Not this sentence!" The other party's eyes seemed to be more fierce.

"...Why do you have the same personality as a girl?" Hashirama repeated, realizing that this sentence was really shocking to a boy. Tied the other party into a caterpillar, so he corrected him honestly: "I was wrong, I shouldn't say that your personality is like a girl. You are very manly, the most manly boy I have ever seen."

Uzuki: ...

She couldn't help but grabbed Hashirama's collar, leaned close to his face, and said through gritted teeth, "Say it again!"

"What, hello!" Hashirama wanted to break her hand, a little flustered, and subconsciously repeated the sentence just now: "You are the most manly young man I have ever seen! Really! Very manly!" In order to calm down the other party In spite of his anger, he also specially emphasized the masculinity.

As a result, Uzuki's expression looked even scarier.

She used to be very indifferent and strange, she didn't seem to care much about everything.

I didn't expect that saying she looked like a girl would make Yuyue so angry.

Uzuki let go of Hashirama's collar, and frantically ruffled his watermelon head, causing the other party to frown.In the end, she recovered her indifferent expression and said, "I am a woman."

"I told you earlier, you're especially handsome..." Hashirama stopped abruptly in the middle of her words.He maintained the posture of covering his watermelon head, and said, "Ah? Yuyue, you..."

"You are actually a woman..." Hashirama put down his hand covering the watermelon head, squatted down and wrapped his knees around his knees, and began to grow mushrooms in depression: "I don't see it at all..."

"Really." Yuyue finished with a blank expression, pulled Zhu Jian's wrist, put it on her neck, and said, "I don't have an Adam's apple."

She held Hashirama's finger and slid it up and down her neck.Except for the delicate and smooth skin, Hashirama did not touch any bumps that belonged to the boy.Once he realized that the other party was not a boy of the same sex, but a girl, Hashirama instantly became uncomfortable.

So what is she doing now...

Grab a boy's hand and touch her neck?

Yuyue didn't seem to feel that such behavior was inappropriate at all, and there was no shyness or anger on her expressionless face.She held Hashirama's hand down the curve of her neck, brushed over the collarbone exposed outside her clothes, and placed it directly on her chest, saying, "Here, it should be different from men."

Indeed, it is different from a man's flat chest without ups and downs.Under her ill-fitting skirt, there were still loose undulations.

Hashirama opened her eyes wide in horror, and broke free from her palm in an instant, retracted her hand, and then covered the hand that touched her body just now, not knowing whether to shake it off or directly hold her hand. Apologize to death.He shook his head vigorously, then nodded, then shook his head again.He felt that his watermelon head was about to smoke, and his hand was unbelievably hot.

"What's the matter?" Yuyue looked at his strange behavior, and there was a hint of confusion in her tone, and she asked, "Do you still think I'm a boy? Why are you so stupid."

"No!!" Hashirama quickly waved his hands in denial, not knowing what to say: "You are not a boy! I know you are not a boy, and you are not a masculine young man."

Unexpectedly, for such a long time, he has been with a girl, and the other party has not exposed her at all.Maybe it's because she hasn't fully grown, the young man's voice can't identify the gender, or maybe her thin figure deceived his eyes.

"It's good to know." Yuyue put her raised hand back to her side, stood up and looked down at Hashirama who was at a loss: "It seems that you are not very stupid."

"Ah?" Hashirama said while touching his palm, "Don't you think I'm stupid all the time?"

"Yeah." Yuyue's tone didn't fluctuate: "Indeed, I always thought you were stupid."

Between the pillars: ...

Unexpectedly, the other party's silent and indifferent behavior all this time is because "I think you are stupid and don't want to talk to you"...

Hashirama felt very lost and depressed, and wanted to grow mushrooms.

"You're stupid." Hashirama couldn't help complaining in a low voice.

Pulling the boy's hand on his chest without any scruples is really a... strange behavior.It seems that Yuyue has no awareness of gender differences at all...

However, since it's a girl, it's understandable to be slightly petty angry.Thinking of this, Hashirama put down the hand he was holding all the time, raised his head and said, "In the future, I'm afraid I won't be able to visit you for a long, long time."

"what happened?"

"...Hey, let me ask a question first." Hashirama said with a rare seriousness: "You are also a ninja from a big family, right?"

"No." Yuzuki replied bluntly: "Ninja is a career I am very yearning for."

"That's good." Hashirama seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.He raised his head, looked at the sky, and said, "Because of being careless in making friends, there will be trouble if my father and younger brother find out. I don't want to bring you trouble, so I probably won't be here for a long time."

As far as his eyes can see is the lofty sky in early autumn.A vast expanse of blue, with occasional white clouds slowly floating in the air, forming soft, fuzzy shapes.He stared at the sky and said, "Also, I'm going to a distant place too...well, to fight. For my family, for my brother. So..."

Maybe, there will be no next chance to see me.

Hashirama didn't say the last sentence, he hoped that the other party could understand his solemnity before going to the battlefield and the seriousness of saying goodbye.If it was Madara, even if he had faintly sensed the identity of the other party, he would bid him farewell with sympathy.It's a pity that the friendship between the two has been cut off because of the obstacles of the family and the war.

"Oh." Yuyue answered him very simply, without the complicated mood and worry of Hashirama's speculation.

"Anything else?" Hashirama asked.

"No." Yuyue said: "Should I say something else? 'Thank you for your patronage' or 'Welcome'?"

"...'Welcome'." Hashirama sighed.

"It's almost understandable, what you mean." Yuzuki's eyes drifted back and forth above the watermelon head in Zhujian, and said casually: "It means that I won't come for a long time, maybe I won't come again at all. This This time I came here to say goodbye, right?"

"En." Hashirama nodded.

"Then..." Yuyue stretched out her hand: "Since it's the last time..."

She rubbed Hashirama's watermelon head at three times the speed with both hands, and Hashirama's hair was ravaged by her claws into a very wild shape, enough for Hashirama to be ridiculed by his younger brother Higama for three days The night kind.

Hashirama wanted to cover his head and run away.

If I had known...he would...not come...say goodbye...

It doesn't matter if Yuyue is wronged, you can't wrong your hair.

From a certain angle, the main body of Hashirama is his smooth and flowing black hair. ?