[Naruto] Biography of the Second Door

There are always many things in this world that are difficult for future generations to understand.

Like Uchiha Madara's black long hair and mysterious armor, Uchiha Izumi's flickering braids and mysterious kaleidoscope, the unchallenged black long straight and mysterious personality among the Senshouzhu, and the thousand-handed door Neat and symmetrical three scars and a mysterious fur collar.

In fact, the reason is very simple, so simple that the parties have forgotten why.

What I want to talk about today is the white fur collar of Master Nidaime that is always clean as new.

It will soon enter December, the eve of Hashirama's practice in Shibone Forest.

Thinking of the promise he had made to give his younger brother a gift of love during the New Year, Hashirama happily decided to take Tobima to go shopping and buy clothes.There is no time for the New Year. It is better to choose a date than to hit the date today. It is also good to prepare early.

In the past few years, the Qianshou were generally financially stressed, and one tael of silver was eager to break it in half. Most of Zhujian's salary was used to subsidize the family. Who asked Fojian to invest a large amount of money in the clan's research projects.Not to mention buying gifts, Hashirama's little hobbies haven't been satisfied yet.Now that I'm finally rich, I have to fulfill my brother's promise no matter what, and the most important thing is, I hope Tobima will not forget that I have suffered under the slug fairy, and if I can't eat big fish and meat, I will send mushrooms and mixed rice.

Tobima was unexpectedly rough in her clothes.He loves exquisite houses, exquisite food, and exquisite beauties. He is extremely demanding in all aspects of life and work, and is an out-and-out perfectionist.But this is the kind of person who never cares about dressing.

It's not that Tokima is sloppy, on the contrary, he is very clean, and his clothes must be neat and clean.The roughness in Hashirama's eyes is that Tomonama doesn't care about the style of clothes, and rarely wears kimonos, mostly black vests or pullovers.Hashirama, who is unexpectedly very traditional in some places, believes that Tomama really doesn't pay attention to appearance.

If Fei Jian knew about it, he would definitely say, how to communicate with different aesthetics?He is the real fashion, okay?At a young age, except for kimonos or kimonos, Hashirama doesn't understand the beauty of simplicity at all.

It was a disaster for the two brothers with different aesthetics to go shopping together, and they quarreled everywhere they went.

The bosses of the clothing store looked at the picky Hashirama and Tobima without tears. Are you buying clothes or throwing things away?If it wasn't for the fact that the two of them didn't look very easy to mess with, they would definitely be thrown out.

Hashirama held up a pink and white top, first gestured at himself, and then called out to his younger brother, "Tobima, how about this one?"

Taking a glance, between the doors: "Exasperation."

A large group of guests silently put down the top, which is said to be the most popular.

Hashirama was not discouraged, so he changed his family, chose a pair of light gray trousers, and looked at his younger brother, "Tobima, isn't this pretty good?"

Taking a glance, between the doors: "Tacky."

Another large group of customers silently put down the trousers which are said to be the most popular.

Hashirama continued to work hard, and changed to another house, and pulled out a pile of coats, colorful and everything, "Tobima, hey, this time there must be someone you like?"

In the room without even the desire to glance at it: "Don't bother me."

The guests scrambled to squeeze out the door.

Putting down his clothes, Hashirama sighed, and preached in an old-fashioned way, "You are too difficult to handle, Tobuma." He tried on the colorful coats one by one, and stared at the clothes in the mirror happily. Shadow, "I really like the green border, and the bright red one looks good too. Don't you think the black one is a bit mature?"

Knocking his head against the wall, Bai Hui couldn't help scratching his hand, "Brother, please hurry up, can you please? Are you buying clothes or me?"

"Hey?" Stopping the action of trying on clothes, Hashirama realized that he was picking out what he liked, what kind of clothes did Tomona like?Biting his thumb, he recalled for a while, "What color do you like in the door?"

The things in the room are either dark green or dark blue, or black... By the way, there are also log colors, and the tidying up is particularly neat, giving people a cool feeling.

"I don't like it." Fei Jian turned his head, his big brother's rough lines really can't be cured.

The owner of the clothing store, who had been ignored for a long time, raised his head tremblingly, "Excuse me...would you like to buy it?" Pointing to a pile of clothes that Hashirama was trying on, he asked in a fluttering voice.

Hashirama, who felt that he was a very bad brother: "...Sorry, boss..." Sniffing hard, "I'm happy to patronize myself, but I don't know my brother's preferences..." With a frustrated face, "Is it terrible? gone?"

"..." The frightened boss trembled, "There is a fur shop next door, the material is very good, young men of your age will definitely like it." The height of Feijian who is less than 14 years old is more than 165cm, and the height of 16 years old is 175cm. Hashirama didn't look like a young man at all, and no amount of kindness on his face could conceal the murderous vigor on his body, so the boss decided to expel them and leave as soon as possible.

Hashirama's eyes lit up, and his whole face was filled with a joyful smile, which almost dazzled the old eyes of the boss, "Boss, you are such a good person! Thank you very much!" After shaking the boss's hand vigorously, he turned around and pulled his younger brother towards him in a hurry. The fur shop rushed.

"It's really—" The boss withdrew his hand in a daze, "A super optimistic young man...a ninja."

In a fur shop, Tobuma was unexpectedly interested in slippery animal fur, which feels very comfortable to the touch.

"Wow——" Hashirama looked left and right, and couldn't help sighing: "It looks great." The price... also looks great. It hurts to touch the purse, but it's good that Tobuma likes it .

A piece of white fox fur came into view, and Hashirama pointed excitedly, "Look! Look at that!" He shook his younger brother, "Does it look like your hair? Hahaha!" Especially the fox tail They look exactly the same when they stand up.

Feeling that the veins on the forehead are popping out, "Brother!" Even if you are at home, isn't it a bit too much to joke around with your brother when you go out?The gray hair was born by the mother, not his fault.

Hashirama, who couldn't feel the anger at all, was still talking to himself, very energetically, "Isn't your previous armor smaller? How about changing it to a red one like mine?" Comparing to his neck, " It just so happened that the collar was left out and replaced with fox fur, isn’t it so cool? It’s just the same color as the hair, and if people cut it from the back, they wouldn’t be able to find where the neck is!”

The more he talked, the more feasible Hashirama said: "Red and white—" Thumbs up, "Hairy, handsome!"

Imagine yourself wearing the same red armor as your brother, surrounded by fox fur, it's too burnt, isn't it!Tokima shook his head with numbness all over his body, "I don't want it! It's too easy to get dirty when fighting, and it's easy to break."

Ignoring Tomona's resistance, Hashirama picked up the purse and threw it on the counter, "Boss, wrap that fox fur! Remember to keep a piece of the same one for me every year! From now on, I will be your regular customer~"

The quick-witted boss quickly put away the wallet, and smiled happily, "Okay, I must remember to keep it for you, white, fox fur, for collars, right?"

Hashirama pressed Toikama's wrist, took the package, and said with a big smile, "Yes, yes, yes!" Every year in the future, I don't need to think about what to give, and I will solve it all at once, full of brotherly love~

Togama, who gave up fighting against Hashirama, had to fight for one last benefit for himself, "I don't want a red armor, don't you think it will make my hair stand out?" He continued to persuade, "A dark blue suit no?"

Hashirama, who was unhappy, said, "Why? Wearing the same clothes can show our brotherly love, look at Madara..." He quickly changed his words, "No, no, look at Quanna's brother and Quanna, the brother outfits they wear are amazing. , isn’t the same small cloak very cute? I’ve wanted to be like you for a long time.”

No, I don't want to show brotherhood with you at all, and the clothes you wear are clearly the family style.

"I remember you and your father are father-son models? Red is the characteristic of the patriarch!" Thinking about it this way, the female model of the Qianshou family armor is gray, and the male model is basically dark green. Only the father and elder brother are red. "I also want to be a little special, just dark blue, which just goes well with you."

Staring at Tobima, seeing his serious expression, Hashirama finally stopped being entangled, "Okay, so red is only for the patriarch..." Suddenly he was silly for a while, showing a fascinated expression.

"Don't laugh so disgustingly, okay?" Fei Jian slammed into his brother's arm, "It makes me feel very uncomfortable." Brain tonic is a disease, it's scary to laugh all the time for no reason, don't you know?

Taking advantage of his height, Hashirama rubbed his younger brother's head, "It's okay, your hair is so gray because you worry too much."

Slapping his hand away, Fei Jian said angrily: "Hmph, who the hell made me worry for nothing, let me tell you!"

"Speaking of which, Tobima, why do you love Bansong?" Hashirama's thoughts jumped so fast that people couldn't figure it out.

"It's my mother. She said that if you wear half of your head, you won't get hurt, and you can live well." Recalling the past is always warm and sad.That woman taught the young Tobima many things, how to protect himself from harm, how to take care of his family and companions.

Turning his head to look at his younger brother's side face, Hashirama, who rarely stays with his mother, often feels that he can't get into the nostalgic atmosphere, but this is the time for him to appear on the stage!

Fujian, who was almost bleeding from Hashirama's palm, shouted angrily: "Senju Hashirama! Are you looking for a beating?" The hands are really black and heavy, and they will kill people. I think he didn't die in Senshou Feijian. Is the enemy's hand hanging on his own brother?

"Well, I will be very sad to think that I won't be able to see Toikama for a long time~" Hashirama spread his hands and made a gesture of reluctance, "You must remember to bring me food! I will ask Lord Slug for help!"

"You'd better go eat grass!" A malicious smile returned from Feijian with folded arms.

The author has something to say:

The brain hole of going shopping for clothes the day before yesterday!After finally losing two catties, my mother and I went shopping for clothes, but she insisted that I buy flamboyant powder and bright yellow!It looks like a big wax gourd...I resolutely resisted and bought white and blue~ In fact, black makes you look thinner!

Thank you for a new little friend Erica’s mine~ I don’t know why Mr. L’s long comment is not displayed in the long comment summary QAQ

Also, I'm going to start school tomorrow, so it may not be updated every day, haha~ Don't worry, I said I use my mobile phone to type, and I use a computer to write less...

If not, I will tell you in advance~

A little angel told me that what is worn between the doors is not called a forehead guard, but a half head. It is so cultured. I hereby correct it, thank you~