[Column spot] You actually like men

When Madara returned to her home, her heart was still beating fast.The previous Hashirama was also so straightforward, such as when he left Muye Village, but he didn't sound special at that time.

"I couldn't do it without you"

"I won't let you go"

But recalling these two sentences now, it seems like a naked confession.

Madara was lying on the sofa in the living room, turning her head to look at the little goldfish on the coffee table.If this time, he leaves Konoha or destroys Konoha because of disagreement, what will Hashirama do?And what to do next, so as not to develop into the Fourth War, do ninjas have other ways out?After thinking about it for a while, he decided to take a shower and sleep. These things cannot be figured out in a day or two.

Hashirama washed the dishes left by Madara, then tidied up the house, recalling what Madara said just now.The attitude was less forceful, less angry, and sounded like a chance.I can't help feeling better.

Suddenly feeling a familiar Chakra approaching outside the door, he opened the door: "Madara? Looking for me so late, what's the matter?"

"Ah, take a shower."

"What do you mean?"

Madara looked at Zhujian blankly: "I don't know how to escape."

It was only then that Hashirama remembered that today was the first day of moving to the new village. Although there were houses and furniture, there was no water supply.Although there is a river nearby, Madara might not want to take a bath in the river in this weather.If he doesn't take a shower, he will probably sleep on the sofa tonight...

"Then I'll put the water in, and you can use the fire to heat it up yourself."

After warming the water, Madara submerged it from the nose down, spitting small air bubbles from his mouth.Bathing is the most comfortable when it is cold.

Hashirama knocked on the door: "Can I come in?" Before Madara could answer, Hashirama came in.

"Ok?"

"I don't have a fire escape...and I don't want to take a bath in cold water."

"You don't have fire escape?"

"That level is equivalent to no..."

Madara raised her eyebrows: "After I finish washing, boil the water again for you."

Hashirama showed a very cheap and weird expression: "It's so lonely to take a shower alone and have no one to talk to."

"Tsk...that means you are determined to take advantage of me?"

"Banban, how can you say that about me!" Then she happily unbuttoned her clothes.Madara turned her head slightly away from him.

After the two of them were soaked in the water, the water overflowed a little, and wet the ends of their frizzy hair.Annoyed, he pulled the hair tie, trying to tie it higher.

"Shall I wash your hair for you?"

Madara hesitated, then turned around obediently.Only when Madara was very young did his mother wash his hair.When he grew up, as the eldest brother, he helped the younger brothers wash their hair.At this moment, Hashirama took the shampoo and helped him wet his hair, then smoothed it lightly, rubbed it a few times, and soon the whole hair was covered with soap bubbles.Smelling the fresh smell of soap, Hashirama couldn't help hugging Madara from behind, buried her face in her soapy hair, and rubbed it a few times.It smells so good...Finally, he opened his mouth cheaply, holding // a lock of Madara's hair.

This move was startling.He turned very quickly, then pushed Hashirama away, pulling the hair out of his mouth with one hand, and with the other, he pressed Hashirama's face into the water, rinsing all the soap off his face .

"Soap bubbles can't be eaten, spit them out." Madara frowned and looked at Hashirama, thinking of Quanna's stomach ache after eating soap bubbles when she was a child.

"I'm a fairy...Eating some soap is fine..."

"..."

When the washing was almost done, Madara realized that he forgot to bring his clothes, so Hashirama volunteered to go next door to help him get his pajamas.When Hashirama came back with his pajamas and asked him to sit on his bed and wipe his hair, he realized that the distance between home and home is not the distance between Senju's residence and Uchiha's residence, but the next door.Then why didn't he go back to his own house? ?So he put down the towel and prepared to go back, but saw Hashirama behind him sinking into depression again...

"Aren't you staying overnight tonight..."

"Why should I stay overnight?"

"I think..."

Madara saw a bunch of white mushrooms slowly growing on the head of the column in the corner, and there was a tendency to grow more and more...

"When will your annoying problem be cured!! I just want to stay!!!"

Madara picked up the towel again, tilted her head to wipe her hair, and her eyes happened to fall on the cabinet next to her.A drawer of the cabinet was half-covered, revealing a corner of the book. It was a bit familiar, so I walked over to open the cabinet and saw that there was another small comic book that lingered...

Madara was carrying a small manga, shaking it in front of Hashirama.Hashirama swallowed embarrassingly: "If you don't give it...I think it's okay..."

"Why don't you go to Huajie or find someone else..."

"I promised to remain true to you..."

"If I don't give it in the future, you will remain loyal?"

"Um..."

"Hashirama...I said if, if one day our ideas disagree and I want to destroy Konoha, what will you do." Madara thought for a while and asked his doubts.

Hearing this question, Hashirama was stunned for a moment: "If you can calm down by killing me in that situation, I will let you kill me... If you can't relieve your anger by killing me, you are still stubborn to destroy If we realize our dreams, I will do my best to kill you..."

Hashirama paused for a moment, and then said: "It's just that after killing you, Hashirama also died, and the one who survived was Senshou."