[Comprehensive] What should I do if I wear black?

Uchiha Madara's blue veins bulged slightly, and the muscles all over his body were tense. There was a strong resistance to this posture in his consciousness.

However, he was suppressed by Hashirama and could not escape.

The close distance dispelled the chill of early winter, and the wide beige feathers were not fastened between the pillars, and now they fell down to his sides, like a shallow hug.

The shoulders propped up above are broad, strong and powerful, and the warmth of a strong person rushes in.

The smooth long hair fell to Uchiha Madara's ears, and some of them brushed the side of his face lightly, bringing a slight tingling sensation.

Like a feather across the tip of my heart.

Uchiha Madara's Adam's apple moved, and his five fingers resting on the ground retracted slightly, leaving a few traces.

Thanks to these long hairs, it well concealed the slightly unnatural expression on his face at that moment.

... After all, he is not thick-skinned enough to run naked in front of the [-] ninja coalition army in a hundred years.

He raised one foot and kicked Qianshou Zhujian without hesitation, "Get up!"

Qianshou Zhujian let out an "Aww" in pain, got up resentfully, scanned the surroundings, and successfully harvested a bunch of clansmen whose eyes were out of frame.

Senshou Zhujian: "Ahaha..."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Madara," came Hei Jue's voice, more like gloating than apologizing, "My method seems to have failed~"

The two had no choice but to proceed with the alliance ceremony holding hands, sign an agreement, drink a reconciliation cup of wine, and announce the official start of building the village...

But the solemn atmosphere at the beginning was gone, and everyone's faces were a little tense.

Hold back!Can't laugh!

Otherwise you will be killed!

In fact, if these two adults are together like this, they will not be surprised.

Aside from the death of love on the battlefield that has been gossiped countless times, in the past ten years or so, people of the two races have not uncommonly seen that they lock each other as soon as they go to the battlefield, shouting each other's name and rushing towards each other until they are hoarse.

"Hashrama!!!"

"Madala!!!"

From children, to teenagers, to today's youth.

That night, Patriarch Senju stayed at the house of Patriarch Uchiha.

Qianshou Feijian plunged into the laboratory, expressing that he would invent the dissolved potion no matter what.

Just kidding, it's okay to go on like this!

Lying on his side on the clean and soft quilt, without feeling sleepy at all, with his head propped between Senshouzhu, he stared at the back of the hairy head next to him in a daze.

The unruly hair is just like his master's character.

It is said that a confidant is hard to find and peace is hard to find.But he found a close friend with the same ideals when he was a child, and today, the village that represents peace has also begun to take shape.

How lucky.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Qianshou Zhujian's mouth.

Bang!

The bridge of his nose was hit hard.

"Don't stare at my back!" Uchiha Madara turned around and glared.

"What's the matter? It's obvious that I went to the bathroom just now..."

"To shut up!"

"Madara, don't you think it's awkward to fall asleep like this?" Senju Hashirama raised the right hand of the two who were connected together, "Sure enough, let's face each other."

Uchiha Madara was in a stalemate with him for a few seconds, but finally lost and turned around.

The night was as cool as water, and the atmosphere in the dark room was quiet.After a while, Uchiha Madara opened his eyes, the dark pupils soaked in the night, as deep as a deep pool.

"Between the columns."

"Huh?" Senshou Zhuma closed his eyes and replied lazily in his nasal cavity.

"Do you know of any secret techniques for invading consciousness?"

Hearing this, Senshou Zhuma opened his eyes and became serious.

He knew Madara would not ask a question for no reason.

"What happened, Madara?"

***

Hei Zee originally planned to be "understanding" and ignore what happened outside tonight, after all, this was the first night that Uchiha Madara and Senjujuzuma slept together in the same bed.

It’s hard to use the mutated Chakra group to bring about the current situation, you two have to fight hard!

Therefore, when Uchiha Madara and Senjujuma appear in the spiritual space at the same time, Hei Ze simply hates iron for being weak.

These two incomprehensible elders!

"Pillar Emperor?"

"...Zhu... Di? What a strange name." Senshou Zhuma chewed the word in confusion, looked at the teenager, "You are?"

Hei Jue sat up straight, and said straightly: "Hello, Patriarch Qianshou, I am Madara's Will."

Senjuzhuma was dumb for a moment, then turned to Uchiha Madara, with a hint of a smile in his words, "Mara, so you are still a teenager in your heart?"

Madara snorted coldly, "Do you really believe that this naive, naive, stupid, and lustful guy is my will?"

Hei Jue: I felt like I was shot by an arrow in my knee.

The empty and deserted spiritual space suddenly became lively tonight. Seeing that there were just three of them, Hei Jue enthusiastically proposed to play Doudizhu.

Uchiha Madara was expressionless, but Senju Zhuma expressed curiosity, "Fighting the Landlord? What is that?"

"The game of poker." Hei Jue recalled his nickname of Big Fat Sheep, and added meaningfully, "It's a kind of gambling."

As soon as he heard the word gambling, Senshou Zhujian's eyes immediately lit up, "Yes! What are you betting on?"

After being in the casino for many years, I discovered a new way of playing that I had never seen before!

Uchiha Madara held his forehead.

Why on earth did he bring Hashirama in?

"I don't need the money anyway, so why not just ask three questions." Hei Jue said, "If I win the most times in the end, I hope Patriarch Qianshou can answer my three questions."

Qianshou Zhujian was an upright person, and he had no scruples in this regard, and immediately nodded in agreement.

"If I win, can I ask you three questions?"

Want to spy on me?

Heijue held his cheeks and raised the corners of his mouth, "No problem." He glanced at Uchiha Madara next to him, and said with a smile, "If you want to use Sharingan, there is no problem."

Senjujuma & Uchiha Madara: "..."

Feel guilty for a second.

"It's not necessary to deal with you." Uchiha Madara snorted, flipped the hem of the black clothes casually, and sat cross-legged in the remaining corner, showing a kind of natural conceit and arrogance in his movements.

After Hei Jue introduced the rules to the two, a battle of landlords with the most mysterious painting style in history began.

……

If you ask Heijue Uchiha Madara and Senjuzhu what they did on the first night they shared the same bed, he will definitely tell you with great heartache——

They played an all-night game of Fighting the Landlords! ! !

It was agreed that something wonderful would happen!

Moreover, he really saw the incomparable gambling luck of Qianshou Zhujian.

"...It must be said that it is another kind of bad luck to be so poor in gambling luck."

God pit!

I can't even carry it!

You can’t move even if you open Sharingan!

Senju Zhuma buried his face between his knees in depression, his whole body shrouded in shadow.Several playing cards were deformed by the hands wrapped in black gloves, and Uchiha Madara's face showed fierceness and anger.

Heijue felt that he could spray out a large fireball at any time.

"Madara, I'm sorry..." Senju Bashirama's weak voice came.

Heijue glanced at the god of ninja who had no majesty, and looked at Madara Uchiha sympathetically: "It's a good thing you can bear his self-consciousness."

The power of love is really great.

"Asshole! Put away your depression addiction!"

Originally, he was unhappy when he lost, but in the end, Senshou Zhuma still looks like this!

Senshou Zhuma raised his head with a disappointed face.

"Patriarch Qianshou, I want to ask you," Hei Jue shuffled the cards carelessly, with a meaningful smile in his eyes.

Speaking of it, I would also like to thank the pit teammate Senshou Bashirama.Unexpectedly, Uchiha Madara is so powerful, and he got started after a few hands.If it wasn't for his many years of experience in playing, someone else might have the last laugh.

"If Madara and Mito fall into the water at the same time, neither of them can swim, you can only save one, who will you save?"

Senjujuma couldn't figure it out.

What's the problem?

He looked at Hei Jue puzzledly, although the other party was smiling, the emotion in his eyes showed that he was not talking nonsense.He turned his head to look at Madara again, although Madara didn't speak, but his cold black eyes were also watching him.

...Suddenly there was an inexplicable pressure.

In such an atmosphere, Senshou Bashima could not help but concentrate on thinking.

He and Mito had met several times when they were young, and they also had some friendship, but it was more of a relationship of interest.And Madara is his apocalypse, the person who made him find the way to realize his dream, and the only person in this world who understands him and can stand side by side with him.

I'm sorry Mito though...

"spot."

Uchiha Madara's expression was calm.

Hei Jue showed an expression of "as expected", and blurted out: "Patriarch Qianshou really values ​​sex and despises friends!"

Thousands of Hands: "..."

Wait, what's wrong? !

Senshou Zhujian is very popular, and he has received numerous praises so far. This is the first time someone labels him as more interested in sex than friends.

And this hat instantly made the Ninja God confused: "Ah?!"

He obviously attaches great importance to Madara, okay?

And why did you choose Madara instead of Mito, would you be... emphasizing sex over friends?

Knowing Kurozai's nature and taking it for granted, Uchiha Madara glanced at Hashirama, who was still in self-doubt, and said before the other party fell into depression: "Next question."

"If there was a fight between Madara and Tobima, who would you help?"

Of course to help Feijian ah!

It's a joke, if he hadn't protected him, he would have been beaten to death by Madara, okay?

Hei Jue's next words made him abruptly stop the answer that was already on his lips, "If you help one side, the other side will definitely die."

Hearing this, Qianshou Zhujian slightly frowned.

Why is it such an alternative.

"...I will not make such a choice." After a moment of contemplation, Senju Hashirama raised his head and said firmly, "Both Madara and Tobima are my most important people, and the establishment of the village is to protect them. This kind of help Let another die, I cannot do it. Even at the cost of my own life, I will never let them die."

The shocking words made the whole space quiet.

Uchiha Madara's eyes widened slightly.

Between the pillars...

Hei Jue looked slightly dazed.

Comparing the words of the Valley of the End with the present and the past, it is indeed putting the cart before the horse.

Hei Jue put away his posture like a high-ranking interrogator, and temporarily accepted Senju Bashima's answer, which was not an answer, "Barely pass."

... Uchiha Madara's murderous aura towards him is so visible to the naked eye!

Is this necessary?

Qianshou Zhujian breathed a sigh of relief.

Hopefully the last question is a little easier to answer.

"Then, one last question."

Thinking of the Konoha that was just established today, the corner of Heijue's mouth twitched.

"Wife and child, protect the older and younger?"

"……what?"