[Column spot] You actually like men

Seeing that Fire Core was so exhausted that he could barely open his eyes, Madara nodded a little guilty, "Go back and rest first."

After seeing the fire core dragging away with heavy steps, Hashirama looked at Madara expectantly: "Then Madara will have dinner with us tonight?"

"No need." Madara said flatly, "Quenna should be waiting for me."

"Ah... that... Tobima and Orochimaru are going to Uzumaki to read literature and study sealing techniques..."

"Huh?" Madara was a little confused.

"You know, the two of them, like... dirty soil..." Hashirama peeked at Hinata Tenshin next door, showing a lingering expression of fear, "So... I temporarily asked Quanna to go with her , I guess I won’t be able to come back until tomorrow.”

Before Madara refused again, Hyuga Tennin, who was standing aside and listening to them, suddenly said: "Master Madara, please come too, our Hyuga clan has just moved to Konoha, and we haven't had dinner with the two Hokage-samas yet." Well, choosing a day is worse than bumping into it, what do you think?"

Konoha had only just been established, and the Hyuga Clan had just moved in for a few days, and the head of the clan even spoke like this, and Madame returned the words of refusal.So he walked into a newly opened izakaya with them half-pushed and half-heartedly.

The Hyuga Clan is also a descendant of Kaguya Otsutsuki.Although he is also a family that uses the pupil technique, he is not familiar with Hyuga Tennin.One uses pupil technique to study body technique, and the other uses pupil technique to perform illusion. They really have nothing in common.He is also not good at dealing with people, or in other words, he doesn't like this kind of scene where he flatters each other with respectful words. Apart from eating quietly, the only thing left is a few perfunctory words when Hashirama calls his name.

On the contrary, Hinata Tennin and Senjujuma, they first greeted a few words of daily life politely, and then discussed about physical skills, from physical skills to meridians, and from meridians to acupoints all the way.

Looking at Hinata Tenshin's respectful and admiring eyes towards Hashirama, Madara involuntarily took advantage of the gap between their chats to observe Hinata Tenshin.

He was wearing his own family uniform—as tasteless as the Thousand Hands.The appearance is that of the traditional Hyuga clan, delicate and gentle, with a slight smile on the corner of the mouth, and long black straight hair that approaches the waist.In some respects, it's kind of like that.Thinking about it this way, Ban felt a little lost in his heart, did he find the next person soon?

Not long after, it was night, and the cold wind was blowing straight into the izakaya. Even though the boss had lowered the curtain at the entrance, Madara still vaguely felt that it was getting colder and colder.

Seeing that Madara had suppressed a sneeze at the beginning, Hashirama touched the teacup and waved to the boss.The boss responded and came over with tea.Hashirama poured Hyugaten Ninjaman first, then poured a glass for Madara very naturally, and pushed it to his hand as if nothing had happened. "I didn't expect it to be so cold all of a sudden. Madara seems to be wearing a little less clothes, so why don't you drink some warm water?"

Madara looked up at Hashirama, a little surprised.Do you care about other people in front of your new love?But he quickly covered it up again: "Thank you, Mr. Hashirama, for your concern. Then, please ask the boss to warm a pot of sake for me. Would you like to have a drink too?"

Hyuga Tennin smiled and shook his head, with a handsome look: "Sorry, I don't like drinking very much."

Hashirama was worried that Madara drank too much by himself, so he asked the boss to bring a cup and drink with Madara.

After a while, Hashirama noticed that besides being tired, there was also an imperceptible blush on Madara's face.The alcohol content is not high, and Madara only drank a few cups, so he would not be drunk, so he asked concerned: "Madara? What's wrong with you?"

"Maybe I'm tired, so I won't disturb the two adults' pleasure, so I'll take my leave first." After saying that, he got up and left.

Not long after Madara left, Hashirama also found a reason to go back.After taking a shower, he was sitting on the sofa downstairs, and suddenly thought of Madara's slightly flushed cheeks. He was a little worried, so he put on his out clothes, went to the next door and knocked on the door.But after a while, no one opened the door.He felt it, Madara was in the house, his chakra was a little confused, and he felt vaguely uneasy, so he went back and got the key to Madara's house, opened the door and walked in.

There was no light in the room, and it was pitch black.

"spot?"

No one answered, he groped around the door a few times, turned on the light, and saw Madara lying on the sofa on the first floor, with one hand pressing his forehead and the other hanging by his side.

"Madara?" Hashirama called again tentatively.

This time Madara opened his eyes in a daze: "Hashirama?"

"Hmm..." Hashirama responded, walked over, looked at Madara's slightly flushed cheeks, couldn't help but stretched out his hand to probe, the temperature from the back of his hand made him a little flustered, "You have a fever."

"Maybe." Madara rubbed his forehead weakly.

"Then... do you have antipyretics here? I'll get them for you."

"Don't bother Mr. Hashirama, I'm fine, you go back." Madara, who was a little more sober, switched back to the honorifics.

"How about that, you wait for me, I'll go back and get the medicine."

But not long after, Hashirama came back frowning.

"You drank alcohol just now, so you can't take medicine indiscriminately."

"A good night's sleep."

Kanban Hashirama didn't intend to get up and go back to the room, and his tone unconsciously became severe: "Then you can't sleep here either."

Madara ignored it, and just lay on the sofa, closed her eyes, and continued rubbing her forehead with her right hand.

"Why... Is it because you didn't take a shower? Let me help you to the bathroom."

After hesitating for a while, Madara finally compromised between the option of sleeping on the dirty sofa after the mission and a clean and refreshing bed.He nodded and tried to stand up, maybe because of the fever and the alcohol, he couldn't stand still for a while, and fell into the arms of Hashirama.

Hashirama frowned, and hugged Madara involuntarily.And Madara was already in a dizzy state, and wanted to refuse, but Hashirama's strength did not allow him to resist, so he closed his eyes and let him go.In a trance, I heard Zhujian muttering to himself: "Why did you lose weight?"

At the bathroom door, Hashirama put the person in his arms against the wall and went to prepare hot water by himself.

Ban Qiang leaned against the door of the bathroom with energy, and after seeing Zhujian put the water away, he was ready to see off the guests: "Master Zhujian, please go back."

"I'll help you wash."

"No, I'm sorry to disturb your date tonight, I didn't mean to."

"What are you talking about?" Hashirama couldn't understand for a while.

"Don't you like men? You wait at the door for him to return from his mission."

"what?"

"Long black hair, using the pupil technique, the head of the clan, decent-looking, looking forward to you. I didn't expect Master Hashirama to change his taste."

"Huh? I was waiting for you! Fire Core said you will come back today."

"Fire core?"

"Ah, before you guys went out, I met Fire Core who was going to find Quan Nai. I told him that Quan Nai might~can~ be busy recently, just pass the message to me, and I will pass it on to Quan Nai...he Okay." Hashirama inadvertently showed an expression that I'm smart, please praise me.

It's a pity that this expression looks very embarrassing to Madara.

"And...you are different from the Hinata patriarch." Hashirama looked at Madara honestly.

This look made Madara look forward to what Hashirama would say next.It's a pity that what Hashirama said was not the same as what Madara thought.Neither "You are a gentle man" nor "You are an inspiration to me from heaven".

Rather...

"Clan Chief Hyuga won't beat me up."

Madara was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to recall the meaning of Hashirama's words, and his anger gradually rose.But his head was swollen, and he couldn't beat him up as he wished, so he could only raise one hand, pointing at the door, gritted his teeth and said, "Please get out."

Hashirama ignored Madara's anger, went straight to Madara's side, and began to undress him: "You have a high fever now, as a medical ninja, I can't let you mess around."

However, Madara is in a state of dizziness now, and he doesn't even have the strength to push Hashirama away, so he can only let the other party hug him into the bathtub.

"Close your eyes if you feel uncomfortable." Hashirama said softly, and then muttered inappropriately, "What's so uncomfortable, I've seen everything I need to see, every scar and every mole on your body, I can feel it with my eyes closed."

Although Hashirama said in a low voice, the bathroom is not big, and every word she said fell into Madara's ears.The hot air surged all the way along Madara's neck to his ears, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether it was from embarrassment, anger, or the burning was worse.And Hashirama was very serious about helping the other party wipe his body, completely oblivious to the other party's expression, and still talking to himself: "It's so strange, I've obviously avoided your sensitive spots, how come I still react."

Madara was really angry now, and while covering the important parts with her hand, she scolded in a low voice: "Shut up."

Seeing that Madara still had the strength to get angry, the heart hanging in Hashirama relaxed a little.At least not delirious.

After taking a bath, Hashirama gently put Madara on a loose bathrobe, and hugged Madara onto the bed.I also prepared a basin of cold water with Shuitun, soaked the towel and wrung it dry, and carefully wiped the freckled forehead and neck.And Madara fell into a drowsy sleep.

Caring for the sick is nothing new for medical ninjas, but this is the first time Hashirama has taken care of a sick Uchiha Madara.

High fever mostly occurs in young children, and it is rare in adults, and it usually subsides quickly.But after taking a bath, the fever not only did not subside, but also became hotter.And because of the relationship of drinking, I can't take medicine.If the body temperature has been rising, it may cause other problems.This made Hashirama hesitate to leave Madara for half a step.He changed the towel several times, and unbuttoned Madara's bathrobe to dissipate heat.

It wasn't until more than two hours later that Madara's body temperature dropped a little. Hashirama let out a breath, sat on a stool beside him, and stared intently at Madara lying on the bed.

After a while, Hashirama became more and more uneasy, first he reached out his hand to touch Madara's forehead, it was still a little hot, then he reached out his hand in front of his nose in a strange way.But he didn't want to be caught by the scorpion.

"I just have a fever, it's not that serious. Hashirama-sama, go back and rest."

Seeing that Madara still had the strength to fight with him, Hashirama's heavy heart suddenly relaxed a lot: "Ah, it's a rare opportunity to be able to take care of you."

Madara snorted and teased, "Unexpectedly, Lord Hashirama likes to take care of patients."

"Like you, an ordinary fever and cold will definitely not come to me, nor will I stay overnight in the hospital, so only your one can take care of you." Hashirama's tone was a little sour.

"Go back, you are tired too."

"Your fever hasn't subsided, and... you are thirsty, so I'll help you pour some water."

Madara took the water from Hashirama and took a few sips, feeling her head still aching.Hashirama also noticed it, and lightly helped him to lie down.

Seeing that Hashirama had no intention of leaving at all, Madara thought about it for a while, sighed helplessly, and said softly: "If you... don't plan to go back, you can come up and sleep."

"Can I?"

"Dirty clothes are not allowed to go to bed." Madara replied weakly, and then lay down with his back to Hashirama.

After a while, Madara turned around unbearably: "Don't touch me every few minutes, I just have a normal fever, not a serious illness."

"I'm just... a little worried..."

"Is this okay?" Madara lay down in Hashirama's arms, breathing heavily on Hashirama's neck, "Is it a big blow to you to witness my death twice?"

"I don't want to see you a third time."

"Sleep, I'll call you if something happens." Madara closed her eyes and whispered.

After waking up tomorrow, no matter what, I must thank Hashirama for taking care of me all night, Madara thought.

"Hmm..." Hashirama hugged him cautiously and dared to close his eyes a little.

These days, in order to catch up with the time, Madara did not take a break, but traveled around the clock, and his three meals were reduced to only one ration pill.At the beginning, he planned to let Huo Hen stay in the hotel in the town to rest, but Huo Hen said he would go with him, and promised that he would never hold back.Fortunately, he didn't need the fire core to take action, so he could barely endure it.But after returning to Konoha, the exhaustion and cold directly made him have a fever.

After such a drowsy night, finally in the early morning, the half-asleep and half-awake Madara felt the people around him hug him tightly, and caressed his face carefully with one hand, as usual, Raise your jaw slightly to make it easier for the other party to kiss.But after waiting for a while, the other party didn't intend to kiss.

Puzzled, Zhongmao opened his eyes, and his eyes happened to meet Senju Hashirama, who was also kissing with his eyes open.

Seeing Madara woke up, Hashirama's heart skipped a beat, he reached out his hand to cover Madara's eyes, and kissed him hard.

Now that Madara was fully awake, she pushed Senju Hashirama away in astonishment, and unconsciously reached out to touch her lips.

"Sorry... I can't control it..." Hashirama's expression was very frank.

Can't control it?Can't help taking advantage of him? ?

Madara couldn't help being furious for this reason, and even forgot the honorifics that were deliberately used to distance him, and raised his finger to the door.

"roll."

Hashirama lifted the quilt obediently, and after taking a look, Madara's ears turned red soon, and he looked away in panic.

"You...do you think about these things every day?!"

"At my age...and being separated from you for so long, I didn't respond early in the morning, you should be worried about my health..." Hashirama said innocently.

Madara was a little speechless for a while, and then remembered that he was still wearing pants the morning before.

"Then why don't you wear clothes?"

"You said that you can't go to bed with dirty clothes. I walked from my house to yours in that suit, and I was sweating when I carried you upstairs at night..."

"I don't have any clothes in my closet?"

"I'm afraid you'll beat me up if I wear your clothes without your consent."

Madara sneered: "If you know me so well, you should know what I want to say next, right?"

Hashirama said in a low voice while putting on his clothes: "Isn't it just to get out..."

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Uchiha Fire Core, who had just learned that he had been murdered by Senju Hashirama, stood in front of his patriarch with a guilty conscience.

"That... Hashirama-sama invites you to the meeting room... and this medicine, he said that I must watch you drink it, or tell Senna-sama..."

Madara looked at Uchiha Fire Core with hatred, and said to him what he once said to Onogi: "Don't mention that person's name in front of me."