After dessert, Hashirama asked Madara to go back to the hotel first, he went to buy vegetables, and he cooked tonight.So Madara happily went back with snacks.

After returning to the hotel, Madara saw that it was still early, so she thought about soaking in a hot spring to relax.

It's late autumn and it's a bit cold.Madara covered her face with a towel and soaked in the hot spring.It may be that there has been no war recently, and he lived a relatively leisurely life, so he took the books in the room for the guests to read.I didn't pay attention to the cover when I took it, I just thought about it for entertainment.

It wasn't until then that he took a serious look at the cover. It seemed that their rumors last time were quite strong. It didn't take long for the comic version to come out...

After hesitating for a while, Madara opened the book anyway.The painting skills are not bad, it is simply a realistic photo of the two of them, but the content of the painting is a bit unsightly.He quickly turned back to the last page, and saw the author's name and self-portrait, which looked very similar to Sai, who painted in the Fourth World War. It was his fault for not killing him.Next time you see someone like this, kill it first.

There were no other books at hand, and Madara didn't want to get up from the hot spring to grab another one.Finally, amidst burning the book and soaking in the hot spring in boredom, he surrendered and just made do with turning a few pages.It doesn't matter if you turn it over, your face will turn red soon, this style of painting is too bold...

Watching Hashirama in the comics xxx... Madara felt hot all over her body, and her body reacted.Reading Xiaohuang//The book saw the reaction... Madara felt that this was a shameful thing, so she wanted to solve the needs as soon as possible, and then eat and sleep to pick up the task tomorrow.

But just when he was about to solve it by himself, Hashirama came back.Madara seemed to have done something wrong, and quickly stuffed the book into the bath towel on the shore.

When Hashirama came back, he saw that Madara was not in the room, so he went directly to the yard to look for him.

Damn, at times like this... Madara had to turn his back on Hashirama.

At this time, Hashirama has not noticed any difference from his friend. It is still early, and his friend seems to be very comfortable in the hot spring, so he also went to the hot spring.

"Madara? Why are you turning your back on me?"

"..."

"spot??"

Hashirama Kanban ignored him, just leaned over and patted the shoulder at work.With this beat, there was a ghost spot in his heart and his body trembled.For some reason, Hashirama thought that he was a little dizzy after soaking in the hot spring for too long, so he hugged him from behind.

With this hug, you know everything you need to know.Hashirama stared at Madara in disbelief, soaking in the hot spring to the point of frothing... What happened?

"I..." Madara is also a little embarrassed at this time, I can't say it's because I watched our little yellow//Manga...

Although Hashirama was also a little confused, he still held Madara lightly: "I'll help you..."

After helping his friend with their needs, Hashirama still maintained the posture with his arms around Madara behind his back.And Madara didn't know what expression to use to face Hashirama at this time.He took out the little yellow man hidden in the bath towel, threw it on Hashirama's face, and said weakly: "After you go back, no matter what method you use, clean up these books for me, otherwise... I will personally deal with!"

Zhu directly passed the book and turned a few pages.

......

Are people so good at playing now... Then he held Madara's hand: "That... you... help me..."

Suddenly touched Madara somewhere in the Hashirama, and the whole person is not well.

"Thousands of Hands... Do you want to die!!"

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