【Uchiha Madara】

Quanna is married.

Standing at the wedding banquet, watching my dear brother and the white-haired man with a soft expression make a couple, my mood is extremely complicated.

Hashirama stood next to me, eyes full of emotion, and said to me, "Madara, they are really a good match."

I silently crushed the cup in my hand and gave him a sneer: "Really?"

Of course I know the answer - yes!

If the two of them are not compatible, how can I entrust my most beloved baby brother to Qian Shou Fei Jian?How could I let go of this ridiculous marriage between a man and a man?Of course I know the two of them love each other and know that they'll be fine living together...

Intellectually, I approve of this marriage, but I just have a sigh of relief in my heart and I can't swallow it!

As expected, Hashirama is my good friend, the roundworm in my stomach, he handed over a handkerchief and wiped the wine on my hand, and then took it with a happy face: "Yes, yes, they can go this far It's really not easy! As an elder brother, I'm really happy for them..."

I have no expression on my face: "Then I really congratulate you."

He put his hand on my shoulder: "Oh, I'm happy with you, Madara, you are Quanna's older brother, and we will be in-laws from now on!"

If possible, I really don't want to be this in-law...

Seeing Senshou Fujian holding Quanna's hand and toasting the guests one by one, I waved off the hand on my shoulder, walked to the table, picked up another glass of sake, and drank it all in one gulp to dispel my depression.

Hashirama followed: "Madara, the banquet has just begun, you drank so much, isn't it good?"

I looked at him blankly: "You care about me?"

These words probably hurt someone a bit, and a depressed black air immediately emerged from Zhu Jian's body.

"We are all in-laws... I think..."

I didn't pay much attention to Hashirama's broken thoughts, but I just looked at Quanna who was smiling not far away, and that white-haired collar that was an eyesore, and couldn't help thinking in my heart-is it too late to regret it now?I always feel that this white hair is getting more and more unreliable, should I...

"Madara!" A high-pitched voice from the adjacent column interrupted my thoughts.

I turned my head to look at him with a dark face, and squeezed out a voice through my teeth: "What are you doing?"

A drop of cold sweat dripped down Zhu Jian's forehead, and he reminded him a little unsteadily: "Just now... you feel very dangerous, and you always feel that if you don't interrupt immediately, the consequences will be very bad..." At this point, he said " Haha" smiled and shook his head, "Of course, this is probably an illusion..."

Should I say "It's worthy of my apocalypse"?

My chest was suffocated, and I felt a little aggrieved.

"Stop circling around me, there's a bit of confusion at the whirlpool girl, you go and deal with it."

"Eh? Mito, she..."

He left for a while.

I was relieved.

During the wedding banquet that day, until seeing off the guests, Hashirama drank a lot of wine, and I crushed a lot of glasses.

The wedding banquet on the first day probably ended here. According to the plan, there will be another wedding banquet tomorrow, which will be held at the Uchiha Mansion.I have decided to go back to the house tonight and check it out to make sure there will be no mistakes tomorrow.

Although I still don't want my dear brother to start a family and start a business outside, but as a responsible big brother, when it's time to let go, he still has to let go rationally.

"Madara, you really understand righteousness!"

If he knew what I was thinking, Hashirama would probably judge me like this.It's a pity that at this time, he was already drunk and turned into a pool of mud, and he was pulling the clothes between the doors and not letting go (really annoying white hair).I had blue veins in my hands, but I didn't move the round fan behind my back in the end, and went home quietly.

From today onwards, only my Uchiha mansion.

Looking at the empty room, I became annoyed again: Tsk!Sure enough, Quan Nai should be kept for a few more years, he is still so young, what's the rush!As the eldest brother, I am single, why is he...

Angry!

After inspecting the entire house, the moon was already in the sky, and I didn't feel sleepy, so I had to take a small wooden table and sit on the back porch while drinking sober tea and watching the round moon.

Alas... I remember that Quan Nai and I confessed the matter between him and Fei, and it was also when the moon was full... Today I will send my brother away again...

I drank a cup of bitter tea, and my heart shrank.

Alas... Quanna... my Ododo...you are so young, why are you leaving me...

Alas... Madara, you idiot, why did you give that bastard in Senshoubanjian an opportunity to take away your dearest brother in a moment of confusion...

Alas...Hashirama, you bastard, I shouldn't have believed you...

"What's wrong with trusting me?"

The sudden insertion sounded in my head.

I didn't even shake the hand holding the cup, and I didn't bother to give it out of the corner of my eye (after all, I hate all the guys with the surname "Qian Shou" very much now), I just said lightly: "It's so late, what are you doing here?"

As soon as the guy on the roof rolled over, he smelled so strong of alcohol that I couldn't help but want to cover my nose.

Senshou Bashima's face was blushing, and he laughed so hard that he didn't know whether to say it was sincere or stupid, and he said to me: "I miss you..."

If the person who said this wasn't Senju Bashirama, I would definitely be dreaming.

It's a pity that he is Senju Bashirama...

I calmly poured him a cup of hangover tea: "Oh, then you can go now."

Bashirama put his hand in his arms, refused to take the teacup, and acted like a child: "I don't want it! I haven't seen enough! I won't go!"

It's a pity that he is Senju Bashirama...

I took a deep breath and reasoned with him: "There is still a wedding banquet tomorrow, and there are many things to be busy. If you don't rest well, what will you do tomorrow?"

He looked at me with a smile: "Isn't there still you and Feijian?"

I:"……"

I can't even find the language to refute!

I hold my forehead——Thousands of hands, you really spoiled your brother!

The drunken guy on the opposite side began to chatter: "Madara, I just found Tobima... I talked to him a lot, really a lot, I don't think I can finish it, but he is so patient, I listened so seriously, I was so moved..."

Me: The night before, I also pulled Quan Nai to talk a lot... Oh, I'm about to leave, how can I finish this sentence... I don't know if he listened to it at the time... I must suppress it The second child of the Senshou family...

Hashirama: "... Tobima, he is also a person who has been there... Alas, Tobima who always asks me about relationship problems, he is also a person who has been there. It is true that the world is impermanent, and there are thousands of good fortunes... Uh, Tobima, he told me , as for me, I should face up to my own heart, and I can’t always get along with you with the mood of ‘you can only understand what you can’t express’, I should make it clear to you..."

I looked up: ? ? ? ? ?

"...I also think what Feijian said makes sense, so, choosing a date is worse than bumping into it, I think I should make it clear to you now, because this matter is really important, no matter whether the result is good or bad, I should face this result bravely...so I'm going to say..."

Senju Bashima looked at me with a drunken face, serious eyes, and a gentle voice.

He said, "Madara, I like you."

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