Yahara is a place full of monsters.No, not only monsters, there are also a lot of gods here, there are mountain gods who are almost dead because the number of believers is getting less and less, land gods who survive by the power of the land, and the full moon that represents the harvest and the undead that represent destruction. Yue, the gods here are the most that Qianshou Zhujian has ever seen, and they are also the weakest he has ever seen.

Senjujuma's character has a completely bad and good side. During the Warring States Period, he saw that the poor were suffering and helped them plant dry land. Here he saw that the land god who was on the verge of death due to land pollution also naturally gave help.

This help came by accident. Senju Hashirama, who was not familiar with Yahara, was wandering in the forest that day. He saw many strange-looking little monsters on the road. At first, he waved to them friendly and greeted them. , but when he saw the terrified expressions of those little monsters when he found out that he could see them, he stopped doing such actions. The human beings who saw them had primitive fear. After all, if it weren't for their low ability, they wouldn't stay in the outer forest.

After discovering the fear of those monsters towards him, Senju Zhuma could only shrug his shoulders helplessly. He originally wanted to find a monster to ask for directions, but seeing how frightened they were, he couldn't open his mouth!

He just wandered around in the forest at will, and unexpectedly saw a small dilapidated shrine far away from the entrance. Of course, this was not the point. He saw a thin and pale boy inside the shrine.

He passed out, but even so there was a look of pain on his face.

Naturally, Senju Zhuma would not let him go, he approached the boy in three steps in two steps, and then began to examine him with medical ninjutsu.

This feeling, isn't it human?He closed his eyes and sensed it for a while before he settled on the young man's identity. Although it was weak, this kind of spiritual power should be a god, right?

"Let go, Lord Land God!" He suddenly heard a trembling but firm voice behind him, and when he turned around, he saw a shivering civet cat hugging his tail. He saw Senshou Zhujian looking back at him Surprised again, the hairs stood up one by one, obviously frightened.

"Do you know why he fainted?" Senjujuma's tone became more gentle, "If I find the reason, maybe I can help him."

"Who should believe you!" Even though he was terrified, the little civet cat retorted fiercely, "It's because you are wantonly destroying the forest and polluting the land that the God of the Land is sick!" Speak up.

Is it because of land pollution and deforestation?Is it because the land lacks vitality in the final analysis?

In this case, as long as enough power is added, it will be fine, right?

Patterns appeared on his face, and he had quietly entered the fairy mode in an instant.

The essence of the vitality of the land is the natural force. If the natural force contained in the land is not enough, then condensing the negligible natural force that is free in the air and injecting it into the land should be able to supplement the vitality.Thinking of this, he didn't move well, bit his thumb and drew runes on the ground with blood.

"It's done." He brushed his hair back, and then stretched out his hands.

"Shouldn't that be a problem?"

The eyelids of the God of Earth moved, and after a while he opened his eyes with a dazed expression. He could feel that his body functions, which had been weakened due to the exhaustion of strength, were recovering bit by bit, and the meridians There is also a weak but steady stream of power in it.

Is he not dead?He blinked his eyes, thinking that he would fall into a coma and die in a constant weakening.

Although in this way there is no way to keep the agreement with that person, but there is no way, after all, if he hadn't been insisting on meeting that person, he would have fallen down long ago, and now he has performed supernormally.

He is not the land god of this forest. The area he manages has long been polluted by industry. This dilapidated shrine was lent to him by a kind god to allow him to survive for a few more days. He who is broken at the source is just lingering, after all, he has no way to gain strength.

The basic land was destroyed, and the people who moved into the metropolis also forgot him, the god who had protected them. It was a sad fact.

If it's so sad, why are you still alive?

"I, want to write a novel related to Ah Lu?" It was once agreed.

"I want to record the time spent with Midori and the land where Midori lived."

The girl smiled at him in the sun and said so.

If possible, he really wants to read that unborn novel!

"Why are you writing a novel?" Senju Hashirama sat cross-legged on the ground. Because of his efforts, the land god named "Alu" has obtained the minimum strength to support his survival. I don't know if it is because the god was born tomorrow. He is one with nature, and after he made a start, those natural forces floating in the air spontaneously poured into Ah Lu's body, that is to say, with a new source of power, at least he doesn't have to worry about dissipating.

The focus of Senjujuma's attention is a bit strange, he was not moved by Ah Lu's experience to any extent, after all, the story between himself and Uchiha Madara is more than enough to be written as a love in the city, but he is a little curious about what the other party thinks The form of novels, maybe the novels in this world are not quite the same as them?

"Because words are curses." The land god showed him a gentle smile. "Names are the simplest curses. Monsters with their real names can be summoned by humans at any time, and words are something more mysterious." He said Then he said, "You can attach your will to the text and let your emotions be conveyed to the other party."

"Let others empathize with your experience?" Senju Bashima asked?

"That's just a human way of saying it." Ah Lu shook his head slowly, "If you are a powerful person or you have strong emotions when you write something, then what you write will also have 'power'." He explained, "The top strength is probably the ability to turn the contents of the book into reality?"

People's thoughts are powerful. When people are moved by words, the emotions in their hearts will turn into strength. For the gods, it is the power of faith that is enough to support them to live. The girl who agreed with Ah Lu is With this idea, the story in her heart is passed on through the tip of the pen. The more people watch and the more people are moved, the more power Alu can gain.

"And Mina said that he hopes to let everyone know the story of me and her." The smile on his face became more and more touching, "She wants everyone to know our bond."

The emotions between them are announced to the public through text, and the happiness in my heart can overflow when I think about it.

"That's great." Senshou Bashima couldn't help sighing, "I hope it can be like this too."

The story between him and Uchiha Madara has become a love affair sung by everyone in Naruto World, but due to the identities of the two, this love affair is limited to oral recitation and storytelling in teahouses. If possible, he also wants to personally Write a pen to narrate the story between him and Madara.

He wanted Madara to know how much he couldn't leave him, how much he loved him.

"Mr. Senju has someone he likes?" Midori blinked.

"No." Senju Zhujian raised his hand and scratched the back of his head, "It's more suitable to be a lover than a liking." As soon as the word "lover" came out, Senju Zhujian seemed to start a chatterbox, and quickly completed the process from listening to listening. From the speaker to the speaker, "I have known him since childhood, but the family relationship is not very good." Not only is the relationship bad, it is simply a feud. The reason why the love story between Senju Zhuma and Uchiha Madara can become a love story A large part of it is because there are many fantasy elements that people dare not even think about, such as childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts, family feuds, and encounters on the battlefield. The first half is probably the standard feature of dog-blood dramas. The other party killed the other's relatives and then ran to Bad Ending without turning back.But who knows that Senjujuma and Uchiha Madara don't follow the usual path at all. They strongly oppose the evil sister-in-law duo who have been trying to break them up, but at the same time there is also a younger brother who has been secretly releasing water to match the two. All in all, they can finally get married. To be together without barriers for an alliance is simply a unique blessing, which is rare in a thousand years.

Didn’t you see that the reincarnation of Asura and Indra’s Chakra has been fighting with them since the existence of ninjas? Judging from this time, I’m afraid it won’t happen for a thousand years, like Uchiha Madara and Senjuzhuma Such a loving couple.

Alu stared blankly at Senjujuma's spittle telling the story of him and Uchiha Madara. He was restrained, knowing that ninjas, wars, and wars cannot be said in this world. Considering Uchiha Izumi's current status So I simply put on a very obscure extreme setting, and when Ah Lu finished listening, the expression on his entire face was fixed as "Stunned.JPG".

It would be a pity not to write a novel after this experience!

"My lover, he is very gentle and never has the heart to refuse me," Senju Bashirama, wearing a filter, said nonsense solemnly, "The way we get along has always been that I take the initiative to pester him, but he has never Let go of my hand." He smiled sweetly.

No no no, in fact, this is really an illusion of Hashirama, Madara is very enthusiastic about him, if he is not there, it will be day and night, and when he sees him, he will call "Hashirama" with an excited face, thinking it is him Senju Hashima, who unilaterally entangled Uchiha Madara, is definitely out of his mind.

Of course, Ah Lu didn't know about it, but his next sentence hit the nail on the head.

"So Mr. Senju is actually a clingy man?" Even though he is a land god who doesn't know how old he is, but after staying with Mina for a long time, he also knows some modern vocabulary. He never expected to look bright. Passionate Senjujuma will have such attributes.

"Hahaha, I don't know why it sounds very appropriate." He said with a smile, "Seeing that I have been entangled with him for 15 years, I will accept this title."

"However, I think that if it is Mr. Senju, he must be able to write great words." Midori sighed, "I can feel the power and emotion in your words just by listening to you. It will be more intuitive." He continued, "And your lover should be happy, isn't this the best confession of the longest love?" Write our story on paper, no matter how far apart and no matter how time passes How long, the emotions of the year are still engraved on the paper, it is very romantic to think about it.

"Will it be written as a novel?" Senju Zhuma had to admit that his heart was moved.

They chatted in full swing here, and those little monsters who were trembling outside trembled even more.

"What to do, that human seems to be a good person."

"But they have been sent to find the big monster."

"Who are you looking for?"

"It should be Madara-sama, right? After all, he and Land God-sama are old acquaintances, and as long as there is good wine and steamed buns from somewhere, you can bring them over."

"shit."

"Anyway, let's talk about it when they come back."

They whispered for a while, and after realizing that there was no way to recover the matter, they simply shut up and continued to watch the two chatting, praying in their hearts that they would move the rescuers slower, and it would be best to wait until the human being left.

But the sky didn't fulfill the wishes of people, the more they thought about something, the more they came, they were worried that the rescuers would come too fast, and he arrived.

A huge white monster came stepping on the clouds. He had a fox-like head and a cane-shaped erythema on his forehead, and he looked extremely mighty.

The informant little monster was hanging on Madara's body, clutching his fur tightly, but he was still blinded by the strong wind in the air, which caused him to be in mid-air without seeing what was going on below. Shouting, in order to prevent his voice from being blown away by the wind, he was screaming at the top of his throat.

"Put down Lord Green, human!" he shouted, "Master Madara is here, don't act rashly."

"Madara?!" Senju Hashirama looked confused, because he had been using "lover" to refer to Uchiha Madara just now, so Midori, who had been listening to him telling his love story, didn't know why he was messed up in the wind .

"What's the matter?" Ah Lu asked aloud, he didn't know why the Senshou Zhujian who was still talking just now showed such an expression.

"Hey, were you talking about Madara-sama just now?" Senju Hashimama's voice was originally loud, but he deliberately amplified the volume, which seemed to be full of anger.

After Hashirama shouted that sentence, he looked up at the huge white monster above him. According to what the little monster said just now, this Madara-sama should be him. Although he can be called a beautiful monster, when he thinks of his It's weird that the name is Madara.

"That's right." The little monster yelled angrily, and then finally stood up in mid-air to see what was going on below, and he was dumbfounded when he saw it.

"Lord Green!" This sound contained various complex emotions such as surprise, excitement, and joy. He loved the God of the Earth very much, so he would automatically petition to rescue the soldiers, but he never expected that the world would change when he came back. , Mr. Green, who had been in a coma for a while, woke up unexpectedly.

"Come down, Xiao Li." He waved at the monster, "It's nothing, Mr. Qianshou is a good man."

"Master Madara." This monster named Xiao Li looked at Madara pitifully. He is just a little monster who does not have the ability to fly in the air, and if he jumps from this height, he will definitely die, so he can only hold back Staring at Madara with tears in his eyes, expecting him to show compassion.

"Tsk." Madara regretted it a lot. If he hadn't thought that it was Midori who had the accident, he really didn't want to make such a trip. He thought that fine wine and Nanatsujiya's steamed buns would be able to buy him off. It's so naive, at least double times.

He jumped down, made a dive, landed in a few seconds, and then turned into a fat lucky cat with a "bang--".

"Really, you caused my lord to make an extra trip, Lu." He said in a low voice when he was a beckoning cat, "I want good wine as compensation, Lu."

"Okay." Ah Lu smiled and nodded, and when she looked up, she found that Senshou Zhujian's expression became even weirder.

"No way, your fat beckoning cat is actually called Madara?" He hugged Madara, weighing it up and down, his expression getting older and weirder, and even despairing, "No way, How can you be called Zebra!"

"Do you have any objections to my lord's name?" He keenly sensed the meaning of Senjuzhuma's words, and was upset, "Hey, put me down quickly!"

Senshou Hashirama was holding the lucky cat in his arms, thinking about it, and there was a strange low breath around him, while the cat teacher was mad in his hands, but Senshou Bashima hugged him too tightly, and couldn't move at all. Ah Midori persuaded with a wry smile at the side. All in all, this picture is quite harmonious, but there is something strange that can't be explained. This is what Natsume saw when he ran here panting.

"Ms. Kitty!" He took Mr. Kitty back from Senju Hashirama, and Senju Hashirama didn't stop him, and Natsume hugged the beckoning cat easily.

"It's okay, don't run around, Mr. Cat." He glanced at Mr. Cat with some reproach, obviously he had seen the empty bags of Nanatsujiya and the undrinked wine at home.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Cat has caused you trouble." He apologized to Senshou Zhuma and the others. There was no way Mr. Cat had too many criminal records, and it was not easy for him to trust him.

"Why do you have to apologize, Natsume!" Lucky Cat scratched Natsume unhappily, "Obviously it's not my problem."

"Hahaha, misunderstood, misunderstood." Senju Hashirama finally woke up from the confusion just now, and smiled boldly at Natsume, "It's okay, he didn't do anything wrong."

Qianshou Feijian, who was far away in Kanagawa, finally returned to his residence with his newly bought books and magazines. Because his eldest brother was away, he spread out all his experimental equipment.

"Huh?" He suddenly felt his terminal vibrate, took it out and saw that it was a text message from his elder brother.

【I have arrived in Yahara】

[There are so many monsters here, Tobima, and the environment is awesome, come together next time! 】

【I have been inspired, Tobuma, I know what I want to do in this world. 】

[I want to write a novel!I want to write a story about me and Madara! 】

Seeing this, the hand in Qianshoupan trembled a bit, almost cracking the screen of the terminal, but he managed to hold it steady in the end.He took a deep breath and began to read the last message.

[I decided on Tobima, and the name is "15 Years of Endless Entanglement of Adhesive Men"]

To commemorate the 15 years since he and Madara met and began to fight.

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