[Column spot] You actually like men

Hashirama lay on the bed and couldn't fall asleep, so he put on some clothes and wanted to come out to enjoy some air.I walked to the edge of the cliff without knowing it, and I never thought that Madara was there.

Madara sat on the edge of the cliff, looking at the land of Konoha in the future, thinking about the scene he saw in the illusion today.

Hashirama, crying at his grave.

He thought that this Hashirama would never know about it if he hadn't experienced the battle in the Valley of the End.But this illusion is so clear, as if Hashirama had experienced it himself.Could it be that Hei Jue was also sent back together?If it is not resolved, this will become a demon in Hashirama.The last time he was drunk he had a similar dream.It's just that I don't know how many and how specific Hashirama dreamed.This damn black must, if it is not black...

At this time, Madara suddenly sensed Chakra in Hashirama, looked back, and saw Hashirama in pajamas.

"Why don't you come and sit?"

Hashirama sat down beside him, wanted to say a lot, but couldn't.How much did Madara see in that illusion.Would he guess that was what really happened.He opened the eyes of reincarnation for Madara so long in advance.Will he still be deceived by that slate, and will he still want to plunge the world into infinite moon reading?

"You have demons in your heart, what would you do if you were not with me but other clansmen by your side that day?"

"I..."

"The Uchiha family is not the only family that can use illusion." Madara sighed, "Aren't you going to tell me?"

Hashirama glanced at Madara, then lowered his head again, hesitating to speak.

"I... I... had a nightmare."

"I dreamed that we formed an alliance and formed a village, but you left after a while, because the village is not really peaceful."

"Later, you came back with a tailed beast and said you would destroy our village...I...I killed you...a knife from your back...into your heart..."

Madara watched Hashirama close her eyes in pain, and said nothing.After a while, the corners of Hashirama's eyes were a little watery.Madara felt a little distressed inexplicably, he knew that he was very important to Hashirama.Then he took Hashirama's hand and placed it on his chest, the place where he had once pierced with a knife.

Hashirama opened her eyes, her hands trembling a little.

"Then do you forgive me? Forgive Uchiha Madara who forced you to kill your best friend with your own hands?" Madara smiled helplessly, "Forcing you to kill me is more painful than forcing you to commit suicide."

Hashirama looked at Madara in disbelief.Shouldn't he be asking for Madara's forgiveness?Forgive yourself for putting the cart before the horse, forgive yourself for not understanding him, forgive yourself for killing him with his trust in the end...

Madara looked at the stunned Hashirama, thought for a while, and then said: "You should be angry, angry that I betrayed you, angry that I forced you...not sad Hashirama..."

Bashirama still didn't speak.

Madara tentatively squeezed his hand, pulling him into her arms.

"Forgive me, Hashirama?"

Hashirama didn't expect Madara to say such a thing, and he didn't know how to vent all kinds of emotions in his heart.He suddenly turned around and hugged Madara, burying his face in the other's hair.He thought he could cry loudly, but instead wept softly.

Madara just listened quietly to Hashirama's sobbing, letting him hug her.Hashirama hugged very hard, the moment he just hugged, Madara could even hear the sound of his own bones, but he didn't struggle.It was his fault, he underestimated the impact on Hashirama.If he was really dead, it would be fine for Hashirama to be so guilty.But he didn't die, he lived for a long time, but he made his friend not let go of this matter until his death.

Hashirama cried for a long, long time, and finally, Madara started worrying about his clothes and hair.I don't know if it is covered with snot, and I couldn't help mocking: "Why didn't I realize that you cry so much, like a child..."

Hashirama felt that it was really embarrassing for him to cry like this, and he opened his mouth to retort: ​​"Am I a man or a child... Don't you know best..." After speaking, he glanced at a certain part of Madara.

Madara finally couldn't help laughing out loud: "Hashirama, can you show some face!"

Hashirama wiped away tears, looked at the land under the cliff: "Madara, please name our future village..."

"As long as there are flying leaves, the fire will burn. Let's call it Hidden Leaf Village, our village."

Konoha and Hokage, Senjujuma and Uchiha Madara.

They sat side by side on the edge of the cliff, as if they were the same as before, and they seemed to be different from before.

"Banban...can I sleep at your place tonight? I don't want to see my eyes..."

"I want to eat sushi for breakfast tomorrow morning."

"make a deal!"