[Naruto] Did the outdated idol die for love today?

Sasami did not return to the house where she once lived with Madara, but stayed in Tobirama's laboratory.

Because Tobirama often stayed overnight when inspiration struck, there was naturally a bedroom and extra bedding here. She was too lazy to clean the house, so after luring him into agreeing to her request, she moved in as a matter of course.

...and then lived a life called "assisting research", but in fact, he had to eat every day to open his mouth.

In the name of research, Tobirama openly took her hair and blood as samples. While fulfilling the agreement to conduct soul solidification research, he also continued to research and analyze her.

Not to mention whether she noticed it with her poor IQ, even if she did, she probably wouldn't take it to heart.

——I have tasted a lot of your blood, so why not give you a little.

Biting his little finger out of habit, she thought with peace of mind.

The days of hiding in the laboratory did not last long. On an ordinary rainy night, an unprecedented riot broke out in the village.

The man who once symbolized death and fire in the war, Uchiha Madara appears again.

Uchiha Madara brought a rare animal - probably the Nine-Tails - and attacked the village with arrogance, letting it wreak havoc on the land of his old dreams that had been shattered.

As if he wanted to tear down the past and rebuild it, he just looked at everything with indifferent eyes.

"Madara! Do you want to destroy all our dreams?" Hashirama shouted to him through the heavy rain.

The man standing on the Nine Tails crossed his arms and looked coldly with his blood-red eyes, but now he smiled.

"Fight a serious fight with me, Hashirama." He raised the flame fan in his hand and pointed it steadily at his destined opponent, "Now I have gone further than you!"

The cold blade collided with the fan, and the metal made an ear-piercing scream.

Under the full moon, the two were at loggerheads for a moment, and then separated in an instant.

Just like a fight between gods, as the earth shook and the mountains collapsed, everyone could only become helpless bystanders.

The battle lasted for most of the night. Both sides were the strongest in the ninja world, and no one could interfere in the battle between them.

When the wind subsided and the rain stopped, the search team sent by Konoha finally found the bodies of the exhausted Senju Hashirama and Uchiha Madara who was hit in the back.

When Hashirama woke up in the hospital from a coma, what he saw when he opened his eyes was Sasami sitting by the window, like a ghost in a dream.

She was leaning on the back of the chair against the light, with a book spread out on her knees, and she was flipping through it absently.

"Yo, Hashirama."

As usual, she waved and greeted him.

"..."

He looked at her in awe, trembling his lips and not saying even a single word.

Seeing that he had regained consciousness, Sasami nodded calmly and asked, "I couldn't find Madara's ward, so I had to ask you."

"..." He opened his mouth again, wanting to tell her the truth, but then he remembered the complicated look on her face when she told him about Madara in the dream.

"...I'm sorry." After a moment of silence, he turned his gaze to the window and said this in a hoarse voice.

Her back was facing the dazzling sunlight outside the window, and her expression was not clearly visible in the shadows accompanying the light.

"No need to apologize to me, Hashirama." She closed the book on her lap and sighed, "Even if he was killed by you yourself, Madara probably has no regrets."

The more calm and rational she looked, the more uneasy Hashirama became. He hurriedly held her hand, struggled to get up and said, "I won't let you become a loner...!"

"Would you like to be with me..."

Would you like to marry me.

His words were heavy in his chest.

Before he could say anything, a cold index finger touched his pale lips. She lowered her eyes and stared into his, but those eyes were like dead pools of water, making him feel a lump in his throat.

"We are all mature and cold adults..." But for a short moment, she withdrew her gaze and looked at the cross-shaped clouds outside the window, "...don't say anything to embarrass me, this is my last request, Hashirama. "

"..."

"……I see."

After she left, Hashirama had a vague premonition that he would never have the chance to say these words.

>>>

Uchiha Madara's body was placed in a sarcophagus underground.

As a rare strong man in the world, and as the pinnacle of the Uchiha clan, his body contains countless secrets. No ninja can resist such temptation, and even the top leaders of Konoha cannot give up research on him.

They collected his bruised body and sent it to the basement as dark as night. Once members of the research team are selected, his body will be decrypted under Tobirama's auspices.

But at this moment, the sound of brisk footsteps sounded in the basement that should have been empty.

The echo died down, and her footsteps stopped in front of the sarcophagus.

"Oh, it is indeed you." She pushed open the lid of the sarcophagus and stared at his sleeping face quietly, "The love liar who deceived me into losing everything..."

In the cold sarcophagus, the previously arrogant man lay there in silence, his former splendor and arrogance all turned into absurd vapors.

She crept into the sarcophagus and curled up on his chest as usual.

What is this man to her?

Feeling a little at a loss about his stiff body, she couldn't help but sort out her chaotic thoughts as she rested her head on his cold chest.

When he was young, he met her in Nanhe River, and he witnessed her humble rebirth.

After their reunion, he became her fatal lock and the universal key to unlock her.

He was her father, her brother, her lover.

"You promised to watch me carefully for Izuna, but you still failed to do it."

——Quan Nai’s eyes were also extinguished forever in his eyes.

She supported the bottom of the coffin with both hands, licking his face with sticky eyes, then leaned down and kissed his closed eyes gently.

Even if her breath could temporarily warm him, it seemed that there was no longer any possibility of opening those eyes.

Until his eyelashes were also moistened by her, she finally exhausted her strength and fell onto his cold chest again.

"I don't want to be a loner." Just like how he was before his death, she buried her head in his ear and whispered, "Since I did it once with Quan Nai, it won't be a big deal for me to do it with you again. What's the difference..."

"Let me prove my love to you."

Kissing the body of the person she loved, she embraced his cold body under the creepy love, and fell asleep wrapped in the hot love.