[Hokage] Vassal

?Because the patriarch is getting married, and his sister is getting married, the old patriarch Ishinosuke came all the way from the clan land in Suzukagawa to the newly completed Konoha Ninja Village.As a parent, Ishinosuke gave a speech after drinking to a group of juniors at the dinner table.

Speech object: New patriarchs headed by Senju Hashirama and Uchiha Madara.That's right, they are all the juniors of the old man Ishinosuke.

Although he was drunk, it did not prevent Ishinosuke from telling the patriarchs what is called noble elegance.Especially the future in-laws, Hokage-sama Senju Hashirama, has been told by Ishinosuke countless times how to maintain her hair to look more elegant.

Hashirama thought of his father Fumama's evaluation of Ishinosuke when he was young, and couldn't help but want to praise his father's past wisdom.

Ishinosuke Hagoromo is indeed an old man who is getting more and more unclear...

The wedding date is set, each will get married, and all past events will be put aside.No one is allowed to clean up the past that you sprayed me in the face and I stabbed you during the war. Everyone has to sit down and drink together in harmony.

The day Yu Yiqing got married was summer, which was a very hot season.Due to the weather and conditions, all the complicated ceremonies that could be avoided were eliminated.After all, everyone is busy developing the village, and people who have just recovered from the war don't have the extra energy and money to buy a wedding.Even Hashirama, who was the patriarch, kept everything simple when he married Mito, and the simplicity couldn't be more simple.

Although it is very simple, but the newlyweds are beautiful and gentle, and even the simple ceremony seems to be filled with countless brilliance by her healing aura.

Yu Yishu felt both sad and relieved, and even more tired.Although he had already guessed today's ending, he didn't expect it to come so soon.The younger sister who has been in the palm of her hand since she was a child actually married out without saying a word, and married the second leader of the Qianshou family who sprayed him with water countless times. The sadness is really incomparable.

Probably only the brothers of the Uchiha family who are still single can empathize.

Seeing that the younger generation of Senju, Hagoromo, Sarutobi, Hatake and other families have all married wives from the elder brother to the youngest brother, it is as fast as the Senju brothers have given birth to children, Uchiha Madara and Quanna are still naked Single, let the elders worry about their two brothers.

In fact, according to Soru Hagoromo's perspective, Uchiha Madara sees only Hashirama in his eyes all day long, and Quanna sees only Madara in his eyes. The sexual orientation of this pair of brothers seems a bit abnormal...just get close to Uchi In Poban's territory, nine times out of ten, I heard his words start with "Hashirama"... What happened to Hashirama today and what happened to Hashirama tomorrow...

Not long after Yu Yishu married off his beloved sister, he was about to marry his wife in.The house that was temporarily empty due to the departure of the younger sister was once again filled with the sound of violent smashing like a demolition office—the new wife of the patriarch Yuyi was very irritable during pregnancy, and her only hobby was beating the poor young patriarch, which is true. Similar to Senju's wife Mito.

Although he was beaten every day, only Ah Shu knew that he was still living happily.Just as he was determined, my sister should be happy too.Because even though that person was his enemy on the battlefield, he was indeed a good man in terms of private life, and he was defeated by Haru Yuki every day, unable to refuse any request from Haru.

×

Haru Haru did not change her surname to Senshou after she got married. As the daughter of the old patriarch and princess of Yu Yi, she still kept her surname of Yu Yi.The child named "Yang Shi" finally came to the world in the early spring of the following year.Just as she had guessed, she was a well-behaved and beautiful girl, and the genes of the Yuyi family successfully reversed the silver hair and red pupils in Tokaima.

In this regard, Qing could only comfort Feijian and said: "Master Fojian also has black hair and black eyes? It is passed down from generation to generation, so don't disappoint."

Tokaima, who still wanted to keep a straight face, couldn't control the changes in his expression, so he could only bend down to cover his face, forcing himself to pretend that he was taking care of the child in a unique way.

——God knows that he is not worrying about why the child is not silver-haired and red-eyed, he is just excited about the birth of this child.And as soon as he thought that there would be another princess who needed to be held on top of his head and taken care of carefully, he began to worry about meaninglessly and happily.

And the little tail flower bell who sticks to their house all day long expressed great interest in this newborn limp child, and has a great momentum to replace it with Feijian.As long as Fei Jian doesn't pay attention, she will secretly say to Yang Shi something that the baby doesn't understand at all: "I am the father. I am the father. I am the father."

Facing Hua Ling's vile behavior, Yu Yiqing had no intention of stopping it at all.Once Tokaima has an opinion, Yu Yiqing will stop him with words lightly.

"Aren't you very busy, let Hualing accompany you for a while, what's wrong with Yangshi?"

The words are easy and the expression is normal.The charm and gentleness of becoming a mother, coupled with her unstoppable pretty face, made her speechless.

He is indeed very busy, Hashirama throws him a lot of work, sometimes Hashirama simply acts as a hands-off shopkeeper and runs to play with his son/Mito/Uchiha Madara and even the wooden figures he made.

Looking at the two princesses at home, one big and one small, who absolutely cannot be treated lightly, Feijian suddenly felt that the burden on his shoulders was overwhelming.

There is a thirteen or thirteen-year-old boy from the Yuyi clan, who always regards Princess Aqing as a white moonlight in his heart, and keeps it in his heart every day.There is a sister-controlling brother, Yu Yishu, who comes to visit every three days, and invites Ah Qing to come home for a short stay every five days. Recently, he launched a son offensive, letting his dirty and stinky son come to visit him every day. Crawling around at home.In addition to these two, there is also a whirlpool flower bell in the family who completely ignores the barriers of gender, clamoring every day to deprive Tokaima of her father's rights for life...

Tobima simply returned the government affairs to Hashirama.

It is more important to cultivate a relationship with Yang Shi first.

Finally regaining consciousness, Feijian can only pray that it is not too late, and Yang Shi can still recognize who is his father.

Facing the fierce and serious face in Fei Jian, Yang Shi crawled into Hua Ling's embrace as a reply.

I really want to hit the wall.

×

After coaxing away the vortex flower bells, it's time for the twilight to come together.It was the last season of summer again, the dark green tree shadows were hidden in the dark night, and there was a cool wind in the air, scraping across the silent courtyard.

Tokaima opened the door, and saw Haru sitting under the lamp.She seemed to be preparing the clothes to wear when she got up early tomorrow, and the hair that hadn't been wiped dry after the shower was wet and drooping along the arc of her neck.The jumping candlelight cast her figure on the wall, swaying slightly.

Looking at her figure that seemed to be within reach, I suddenly felt a sense of unreality.Although he has been married for a long time and even has children, he still has a deep fear of "this is a dream".

He who has never had the so-called "fear", suddenly began to worry that one day when he woke up from the dream, he would have to face the ubiquitous daily war again, and then in the day-to-day battle, he suddenly heard the news of Yu Yiqing's death.

He clenched his fist tightly, feeling the pain of nails piercing into his palm.Those slight tingling pains made him confirm again and again that the scene in front of him was real, not his fantasy dream.

"What's the matter, standing there?" Qing put down the clothes that had been tidied up, looked up at the figure between the doors, and said, "I have to go to see the envoy of Sand Ninja Village tomorrow, right? Rest early."

Her words were very soft, and the flickering candle made a crackling sound.

Tobima walked towards her and sat cross-legged in front of her.He stared carefully at Qing's eyebrows, her face was illuminated by the dim light, and the color of her skin was dim and flickering.

"...What's the matter, Mr. Tomama?"

Sensing that his expression was different from usual, Qing also stared at his face with some doubts.

Tobima put his hand on the back of her hand and pressed it on the tatami floor.He whispered, "Yang Shi doesn't recognize me as my father."

"After a while..." Qing just wanted to laugh softly because of his strange perception, but his later words made her stop explaining halfway through.

"Let's have another child," Toikama said.

"Could it be that you don't want it when it's Yangshi." Qing still couldn't help laughing.

"It's just... I still want it." Tobima put his head on her shoulder, and whispered his wishes in her ear.At the end of the words, he brushed his lips slightly against her earlobe, as if hinting at something.

Facing his actions, Qing's hand resting on the ground trembled slightly.

Even though she had been married for a long time, she still couldn't escape her emotions when she met Torima.

Trembling from soul to body.

She raised her hand and put it on the waist between the doors, narrowing the distance between the two with this ambiguous gesture.Her every move can easily remind Tokama of many nights in the past.Her slightly distressed face, her slender fingers grasping the scattered clothes, the slightly swollen corners of her lips from being bitten, and her beautifully curved lower abdomen covered with beads of sweat.

Heartbroken, it's bad.He forgot that, in this respect, Qing is the undisputed king.

Sure enough, the other party has begun to be reactive and active.

Qing broke free the other hand from his shackles, and put both hands around his waist together.Her low words are like flower petals with a sweet and fragrant aroma, which attracts people to taste.

"...Are you sure, just one child is enough?"

The faint fire light burns and jumps on the candle wick, occasionally making a slight sound.A bright moon outside the house reflects the quiet and sleeping ground.At the end of summer, the stream flows peacefully in the forest, the river in the Valley of the End washes its banks, and the surging waves of the Suzuka River are gradually calmed down by the comfort of the wind.

No one sleeps tonight.

(End of text)?

☆、Fanwai·Morning

?After the second child was born, Tomona felt that his position in the family seemed to have completely changed.

In the past, he was the absolute center of Yu Yiqing. No matter what Yang Shi who hadn't grown up, or a brother who was incompetent, or a whirlpool flower bell who couldn't get married, he was not as important as him in Qing's heart.

But since the youngest child was born, Qing has gradually shifted the focus of her life to that child.

After careful calculation, it must have been so-so-long, Qing didn't take the initiative to touch him.

Although in the past when I was not married, I was quite worried about Qing's talent and personality.But I haven't encountered that kind of situation for a long time, and I feel that something is wrong.

He almost wanted to slap himself a few times.

×

It was a very quiet morning, and a little light leaked through the gaps in the curtains and fell on the wooden floor.The slightly cold air in the early spring made the naked|exposed skin feel a little cold.He crossed his arms and touched the empty bedding beside him, only then did he remember that he and Qing had slept in separate rooms for a long time.

It's all about the newborn baby.

Not to mention taking away his absolute dominance in the family, it also made Qing completely give up her love treatment for him.

He sat up and smoothed his silver hair, which was slightly messy due to a night's sleep, with his hands. His bare upper body had nice muscles and a fair complexion.He rested his hands on the quilt, and the outline of his slender legs could be seen through the quilt.

He was silent for a while, and then he woke up slightly from the overwhelming drowsiness. He raised his head and stared at the opposite wall. It seemed that through the wall, he could see a familiar and distant figure in the room on the other side of the corridor.

There's still a lot going on today...

Hashirama quit again, Hashirama is stupid again, Hashirama wants to use love to influence the Uchiha clan, Hashirama wants to send tailed beasts to the Five Great Nations for free, and Hashirama's son is making trouble again , Zhujian's son is imitating his father's appearance and acting stupid again...

And the brothers of the Uchiha family are about to move again, and the elders of Quanna and Madara who haven't married their wives Uchiha are restless again...

Fujian supported his forehead with both hands, bent down, and fell into a deep exhaustion.

I really don't want to face these troublesome things.

He's a man with a wife and kids! !

It's not the kind of Madara and Quanna who only care about their brothers and forget to marry and have children! !

Tokaima lifted the quilt, stood up, and casually took the white singlet hanging aside and put it on her body.After a brief wash, the cold water completely washed away his drowsiness.He touched the water droplets on his face with the back of his hand, and wiped the triangular red marks on his cheeks with his fingers.Lifting my face, I saw the still gray dawn through the gap in the window, and realized that it was not time to go to work.

So he put the towel back where it was, and walked towards the room at the end of the corridor.Quietly and silently pushed the sliding door open.The slight morning light falling on the window sill failed to dispel the drowsiness in the room.

In the shadows, the woman nestled in the blanket was startled by his footsteps, and half-opened her eyes in confusion, her sleepy eyes turning slightly.She removed her arm on the bed, and after making sure that the child sleeping in her arms had not been awakened, she asked in a low voice, "...What's wrong, Mr. Toikama?"

Maybe because she was so sleepy, she didn't even get up.The slightly messy long black hair was scattered on the blanket along the bare arms, and the questioning tone was slightly nasal.

"Because it's not time for work yet." Tobima walked to her side, half-knelt down, stroked her forehead with his hand, and said, "So I don't want to waste this time."

"En." Under his touch, Yu Yiqing became more and more drowsy, and she responded softly and closed her eyes.

However, the palm that was gently stroking her forehead didn't stop there, but slid down along the contour of her cheek, caressed the graceful curve of her neck, and slid into the collar.Even in a dream, with darkness in front of her eyes, Qing couldn't ignore this strange sense of touch.

She couldn't help but put her hand on the wrist of the haunted claw, opened her eyes and turned her head, and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Feijian?"

"Go to sleep." The other party expressed his opinion concisely.

Yu Yiqing wanted to laugh a little, how could she fall asleep like this.Even if she was drowsy just now, after being tossed like this, she lost all sleepiness in an instant.She sat up, the large pajamas were hanging loosely on her shoulders because of tossing and turning all night, under the unresolved skirt, her smooth skin was like fresh snow in winter.

The eyes in the door fell between the skirts of her clothes, and he couldn't help stretching out his hand to clasp her into his arms.In his sudden movement, Qing opened her eyes wide in surprise, and put her hands on his chest.

"Qing, I..." The hand between the leaves lingered on her waist, and the stammering words rang in her ears in a low voice.

This low voice seemed to contain countless messages, and Qing also understood his request in an instant.She knew his body all too well, his touches and caresses and kisses.

Qing closed her eyes and said, "But the child is still sleeping..."

Before she finished speaking, the other party had already picked her up from the bed, put her arms around her waist and made her stand up.As soon as her feet touched the cold wooden board, Qing suddenly shivered.

He took her by the hand and walked towards the corridor. Qing walked barefoot while turning her head to confirm that the child sleeping in the quilt was not disturbed by their voices, but maintained a sleepy posture.

As soon as her bare feet stepped onto the cold wooden floor of the corridor, Qing didn't even have time to turn her head when she felt that someone was grinding her neck hastily and lightly.This slightly itchy touch seemed to stir up all the nerves in her whole body in an instant.

"Mr. Feijian..." She raised her head and leaned her back against the wall. Her hands seemed to be resisting, but also welcoming, half resting on Feijian's shoulders.

The scorching kiss seemed to have the temperature to tear her apart, so she could only call his name softly between each other's breathing.Due to the movement of friction, her pajamas had already slid down unbearably, half hanging on her arms, and the part below the collarbone was no longer covered.Out of shame, she tightened her arms, hiding everything in her embrace.It seems that there is a flame burning straight from the tightly fitting body, with the heat to burn all reason.

Fei Jian was dissatisfied with her movements, so he simply took off the pajamas that were half hanging on his arms.And the man in his arms seemed to be unable to face the shy movements directly exposed to the air, his head lowered lower and lower.The door slightly encircled her waist, and squeezed into her legs somewhat roughly.

Qing opened her mouth and lightly bit the muscles of his shoulder, and pressed all the voices from the depths of her throat under her tongue.She slid her fingers down the line of his back muscles, and scratched slightly when she reached the end, as if to vent her dissatisfaction.

The slight chill of early spring seemed to have been dispelled by the heat of each other's bodies.Even the skin of the ankle felt unusually hot.Qing just felt that his whole body seemed to be burning hot, so he could only use his hands to hold onto his body, like a lost person floating and rushing with the waves, letting the wind bring the waves up and down.

Although she remembered not to disturb the sleeping children, she still unconsciously yelled his name in the sinking ups and downs.

"The door... sir..."

In response, Toikama gently embraced her earlobe.The moment the tip of the tongue flicked, it seemed to be hinting at something.After several licks, he let go of his lips and asked, "Huh?"

The low, depressing, and simple tone seemed to contain a thousand words, not pale, and could easily make her think about it.

The gray sky outside the house was gradually broken by the brightening morning light, and the dawn sky was replaced by the gradually blue sky.A few branches with new buds swaying gently in the slightly cold morning wind.The early birds turned their necks on the branches and twittered slightly, and everything was gradually awakened by the comfort of the morning light.

×

An ordinary and daily day in Muye Village begins.

Hokage-sama Hashirama came to his office with full of enthusiasm and reluctance for his son, planning to start the grand plan of this day, the first task is how to completely reconcile with Madara.

Thinking of Uchiha Madara's gloomy face, Hashirama felt as if a hundred thousand barrels of cold water had been poured on his enthusiasm.

Moreover, not only had to face Madara's terrifying and gloomy face, but also faced the disdain, disdain and threats from his younger brother Tomona, thinking of this, Hashirama felt extremely sad.Who can understand the pain of a village leader and a clan patriarch?If only someone's life was as simple as Hagoromoso... only a younger sister who can handle it more easily...

"Brother, are you there?"

Someone knocked on Hashirama's door, Hashirama heard clearly that it was the voice of Gao Leng's second brother, coughed and switched to serious mode instantly, and said, "Teijian, come in."

The moment the silver-haired tall man pushed the door open, Hashirama only felt that the second brother seemed to be in a particularly good mood today, neither the expression of bitterness and hatred in the past, nor the inexplicable first sentence "Shut up brother ".So he couldn't help but ask a lot: "Feijian, are you in a good mood today?"

"Shut up, brother."

The silver-haired man casually threw the scroll on the desk in Hashirama, and gave it a sentence full of disdain and a look.

Between the pillars: ...

The depressed column with the black line above his head said silently that he should have known this would be the end.

Tokaima opened the dossier signed by Hashirama yesterday, and picked up a pen to make some annotations.Leaning against the window, he used the paper in his hand to hide his face, so that Hashirama would not notice the satisfied expression of his satiation.

Indeed, I am in a good mood today.