Senju Hashima is in a panic every day [Comprehensive]

Madara felt that he heard the sound of his own sanity breaking, and the veins popped out of his hand pulling Hashirama's collar. His vicious appearance was enough to scare the little girls passing by to cry, but Watermelon Head was not frightened by his appearance at all. Even after touching the top of the hair, I patted it.

"Yo, the boy feels good~"

"Go to hell with me!" Madara threw Hashirama out viciously, this kind of vile person should just die.

Hashirama looked at the shrunken forest below. Countless pimples appeared on his skin due to the night wind. He would die if he fell from this height. !!"

"The devil will care about you." The young man who had just said this sentence disappeared in the next second, appeared under the column, gently hugged him into his arms, and returned to the ground after a few jumps.

Hashirama couldn't help complaining: "Is it really good to slap yourself in the face like this every time?"

Madara laughed angrily at him: "Then is it really good for you to die like this every time?"

Hashirama showed his signature smile: "Because I know that no matter how cruel you say, you will never do anything to hurt me."

Although these words have never been uttered by Zhu Jian, he has always believed in this point. Even if he made a mistake once in his previous life, which caused him to almost die, it turned out that it was the ghost of Hei Ze, otherwise Madara would never have made a mistake. That kind of thing comes.

Madara wanted to speak several times, but in the end he swallowed it back. He wanted to refute this, but he knew in his heart that what Hashirama said was right, and he couldn't be cruel to Hashirama. If this is the case, then admit it, what's wrong Sorry, anyway, this watermelon head even has its own belt juice, "Yeah."

"There's no need to refute, it's useless to refute...you admit it?" Hashirama slightly opened his eyes, looking towards Madara.

The latter pushed his face away angrily, "What's your expression, it's so ugly! Put it away."

Hashirama was pushed so hard that his mouth was pouting, but he just refused to follow Madara's will and turn away: "Mud Chew is blushing!" You must be blushing!

"..." Madara's expression was extremely speechless, "Stop talking, the saliva is about to fall out."

Hashirama didn't listen to Madara's words this time, so Madara had no choice but to let go, since she couldn't be together on the first day, she just squeezed her partner so that she could spit. It's all so simple...

Madara simply couldn't see it, and directly pressed the person on his shoulder: "Aren't you hungry, let's go to sleep after eating the barbecue."

"...Hungry," came the muffled voice from Hashirama, "but I want to heal your injury first."

Madara was helpless: "Do you really understand what's going on with your body? There is nothing wrong with my wound. The bleeding has stopped and it will heal after a while. Instead, it is your wound. Don't look at you alive and kicking now, but It is all supported by your amazing physique and chakra healing power!"

Damn, why did he kneel for so long before this happened!Still in the rain, without any self-consciousness, if he kills himself, he will bring a woman to Zhujian's grave to get married!

"But it's the same," Hashirama said with a smile, "Our mood is the same, how can I leave you alone when you are hurt."

Madara stared sharply at Hashirama, but Hashirama did not back down at all. The two looked at each other for a while, and Madara suddenly covered her face with her hands and laughed.

Hashirama was stunned for a moment and then was terrified, Fuck, Madara was mad at me 0W0

Madara spread her fingers, and looked at Hashirama with her eyes through the gaps between her fingers: "It's so stupid of us to quarrel because of this kind of thing that is good for each other."

There was a bit of sweetness in his voice, Hashirama felt so flustered, what was wrong with such a Madara?

"But you have to listen to me this time, otherwise I will never let it go this time."

I don’t know how many times I have heard these words. When they disagreed about something before, and no one could convince the other, Madara threatened himself like this, and then Hashirama would think of his younger brother, and brutally killed Madara Izumi's younger brother Quanna was inexplicably guilty, and agreed to any of Madara's proposals.

"Okay, okay," Hashirama surrendered, "I see."

There was a hint of doubt on Madara's face. He always knew that Hashirama valued Tobima as much as he valued Quanna, so why did he suddenly say such a thing? Just now, it felt like something deeply impressed in his bones, and he just blurted out It was like an instinctive reaction.

Moreover, Hashirama's reaction was also very strange. He thought that the other party would at least be angry. If it were Madara himself and Hashirama threatened him with Quanna, he would definitely get angry. So should it be said that this is the advantage of single-celled organisms?

Madara suppressed his doubts, and tore another piece of meat and handed it over. This time, Hashirama opened his mouth to eat honestly, and the whole rabbit slowly disappeared with their tacit cooperation.

After eating the rabbit, Madara held Hashirama and took him to the river to wash, but he stared at the lake in a daze.

Hashirama couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

Madara showed a smile reminiscing about beautiful things: "Do you remember the first time we met? You were rescued by me from drowning here, and finally woke up after relying on my artificial respiration."

Artificial respiration?It turned out that he felt a soft touch that day, was it Madara's lips?He joked carelessly: "Your lips are so soft, people who kiss you in the future must feel very comfortable."

As a result, the fried hair he expected did not appear, and Madara said meaningfully: "It's best for you to think so."

Hashirama: "??"

Madara took him back to the bottom of the tree, Hashirama saw that the other party never let go of his intentions, but kept adjusting their postures, and finally let Hashirama lie on his chest, while he leaned against the big tree behind him, and Wrapping the two of them in a blanket, he closed his eyes.

Hashirama: "???"

Wait, is it going to sleep now, but what's going on with their current posture, Hashirama is getting more and more flustered, how did things get very weird starting from Madara's inexplicable 'I agree'.

Senshou Bashima couldn't figure it out and let it go, anyway, Madara treats him better and better, this is the expression of deepening friendship... huh?

He moved up and rested his head on Madara's neck. He obviously just woke up before, but just leaning against Madara's soft body, listening to the insects chirping far and near in the dark night, the rain had stopped and the stars were shining. Occasionally, it fell from the gap between the trees above the head, illuminating a small open space, and there was a trace of drowsiness between the pillars.

He closed his eyes and asked vaguely, "Why were you here then?"

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Thank you for collecting my author’s favorite little cuties. I’ll show you my heart. Suddenly, I have an idea. You said that after a night of sunshine, you broke the child of your rival (friend). How about getting married first and then falling in love? Cassie and Obito? ?I really want to write, but I have to hold back...