[Column spot] You actually like men

After a while, Hashirama still didn't come out, Madara finally couldn't hold back and knocked on the door.

"Hey! Don't come in..." Hashirama's nervous voice came from inside.This made Madara annoyed again, and went in without saying a word.

"You give me almost a little!"

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Hashirama shrank into the water, staring nervously at Madara.Madara saw that Hashirama didn't intend to come out, so he took off his clothes and soaked in the water.This made Hashirama extremely awkward.

It's not that Hashirama hasn't bathed with men before, whether it's Tokaima or other tribesmen, they feel better after drinking, and they rub each other's backs many times.However, Madara is different.Hashirama's face suddenly seemed to be on fire, and he lowered his head not daring to look at Madara.

Madara looked at Hashirama's uncomfortable look, ignored him, and tied up her hair on her own: "What is that expression, you haven't taken a bath with your brother?"

"Ah... yes..." Hashirama tried to be more natural, "Well, can I rub your back for you?" Hashirama whispered.

Madara threw the towel to Hashirama, then turned away.Now that an alliance is about to be formed, he also knows that Zhu Jian wanted to form an alliance from the beginning to the end.Then there is no need to guard against him.

Holding the towel, Hashirama raised his head slowly, but saw the back full of scars, felt distressed, and involuntarily stroked it with his hand, chakra gathered in his palm.

Sensing that Hashirama was healing himself, Madara let him go without saying anything.

"Why didn't you ask Yiren to look at it for you..." Hashirama asked in a low voice, with deep distress in his voice.

"You don't need to call Doctor Ninja for this kind of injury, it's just like that when you cut it before." Madara said indifferently.

"These... are all... I hurt you?" Hashirama said with a trembling voice.

"You think the whole world can hurt me like you?!" Madara couldn't help but roll his eyes.

After waiting for a long time without seeing any reply from Hashirama, Madara turned around, only to see a sad face.

"You... what kind of expression is this??!!! Are you sympathizing with me??!!! I, Uchiha Madara, have been reduced to the point where the Senju Clan come to sympathize!!" Madara stood up angrily, ready to fight with Zhu Have a good game.Unexpectedly, Hashirama hugged Madara's waist and said flatly: "I will never fight with you again."

When he hugged like this, Madara was stunned, and let him hug like this for a moment.After hugging for a long time, Hashirama came back to his senses and looked up...

I saw a certain part of Madara, and a certain part of him was right next to my mouth... just open my mouth, and I can...

An excited, nosebleeds flowed out.

"What's the matter with you??? Is it soaked in hot water for too long???"

Quan Nai is not well yet, the doctor is about to collapse! ?

Madara took two tissues to help Hashirama stop the nosebleed, then brought him a set of her own pajamas.Hashirama put on clothes full of mottled smell, and lay gently on the corner of the bed.

When Hashirama came back to her senses, Madara had already put on her clothes and was lying on the bed frankly.

Maybe this is the difference between love and not love.

After turning off the lights, Hashirama felt his body getting hotter and hotter. The scene in the bathroom just now kept flashing before his eyes, and his body had already reacted.Afraid of being discovered by Madara, he slept a little more in the bed.Unexpectedly, he just moved slightly, and Madara woke up.Whether you want to sleep or not is so sensitive... Sure enough, peace is too important.

Madara sat up, opened Sharingan, and looked at the Hashirama huddled beside the bed.After understanding what was going on with him, he sneered and said, "You don't sleep in the middle of the night, thinking about all these things, is it too free?"

After speaking, I saw mushrooms slowly growing on Hashirama's head...

"..."

After a while, the column was still huddled in the corner.

"It's hard?" Madara asked, "You can solve it yourself, I won't laugh at you."

Is it uncomfortable? Isn't this nonsense... I am also a man, so I don't have a B number in my heart.Hashirama comforted himself, wait... Could it be...

"You... Don't you have such a time?" Hashirama asked back.

Madara thought about it for a while, for the first half of his life for his clansmen, and for the second half of his life for the eyes of reincarnation, he really didn't think about it.There are normal physiological ones, but there are no ones specific to a person.He replied: "No."

When Zhu Jian heard this, he was stunned, and said blankly: "Then... Then I... Let me check it for you... I'm a doctor..."

Seeing that Hashirama doubted his ability in that aspect, Madara didn't know what expression to use to reply him, and lay down on the bed with his back facing him, ready to go back to sleep.

At this moment, Hashirama calmed down.He remembered that Madara was never married in that life, and never had a woman in his life, let alone offspring.Thinking of this, Hashirama embraced Madara from behind, reached into Madara's clothes, and held him gently.

"Thousand-handed pillars! Do you want to die!! Fire escape·Longyan sings!!!"