[Hokage] It's not Quanna

Sasuke closed his eyes and pretended to be weak and lay in Madara's arms. The sound of breaking wind came from far and near, and many people were rushing here. Sasuke curled up his lips and smiled softly.I don't know when the desire to destroy the Thousand Hands Clan began to grow stronger.

The body trembled involuntarily, excited by such thoughts.

More and more people came, led by Hashirama, ten people came, and many more people came one after another, all of them looked at Sasuke covered in blood with surprise.

"What's going on here?" Seeing Sasuke who was about to become a blood man, Hashirama asked worriedly.

"It's nothing." Madara hugged Sasuke and slightly moved away from Hashirama's leaning body, looking at the Senju Clan who rushed over with cold eyes.

Hashirama was stunned and unable to speak, the alienation in Madara's eyes seemed to have returned to the day when he opened Sharingan.

"Patriarch, what's going on here?" A comfortable voice came from a gentle and handsome man in his 20s. He had long light brown hair and a pair of chestnut-colored pupils. Wearing a green kimono, he looked at Sasuke with worried eyes.

Madara looked at this person, a gleam appeared in his eyes, he raised the corner of his lips and smiled: "It's not a big deal, Sasuke likes to get himself seriously injured and then heal himself, but this time it seems to be attacked, generally speaking It turned out to be no different.”

"Such a thing happened..." The man pondered for a while, looking at Sasuke's closed eyes, he was absent-minded for a second, and finally he said apologetically, "Since such a thing happened, it is also the responsibility of the Senju Police Department." I am willing to take responsibility for the dereliction of duty as the deputy captain of the police department, I wonder if the police department can be responsible for your safety before Sasuke recovers from his injury?"

Madara frowned in consideration.

Sasuke in his arms grabbed his lapel and said weakly, "Madara..."

Madara lowered his head and glanced at Sasuke, the blood-red pupils of Jiugouyu clearly reflected his face, instantly he understood what Sasuke meant, hugged him tightly, and said softly: "I see."

Madara looked at the man's gentle face and smiled, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"You are welcome. Since we have come to the Thousand Hands Clan to protect the two of you, it is also our responsibility." The man returned a gentle smile, looked at Madara and said with a smile, but his eyes fell on Sasuke in Madara's arms. Sharingan seems to be approaching that person, why?

Sasuke rested his head on Madara's arms, opened his eyes with hatred, and finally found it.Thousand Hands Mori!

Following the man, Madara hugged Sasuke and left. Hashirama looked up at the ruined ground. This should be the temporary residence of the Namikaze clan. Although he knew there was no one there, Uchiha had to find out when he was attacked. It's really not good for such a thing to happen at such a time.But at this time, I don't know where I went...

There was a fluctuation in the corner of the house where Sasuke once lived, and a figure appeared here.He was still a little dizzy when he stood up, and when he woke up a little, he looked up and saw a wasteland, and then he ran towards the wasteland, looking at the dried blood on the wooden board, he said regretfully: "Oops!" It's gone." Then he ran towards the meeting hall, hoping that the two of them hadn't done anything yet, otherwise the Thousand Hands Clan might be wiped out!

Chamber

Hashirama was seated at the head with his head bowed in thought. On his left was the man who had just spoken, while his right was empty.For a long time, no one said a word, and it was so quiet that even breathing could be heard.

"It can be confirmed that the person who attacked Uchiha Sasuke should be Namikaze Miki, because everyone in the Namikaze family has disappeared." Senju Mori said.

Hashirama let out a sigh, which was pretty much what he thought.After all, when Miki Namikaze came, he just said to wait for someone to leave.But when something like this happened, Uchiha must be given an explanation.

He stood up and continued to ask, "Did Madara say that Senju needs to pay for it?"

Senju Mori said: "Uchiha Madara let us not worry, he will ask for the price himself."

"Madara actually said that..." Hashirama waved Senju Mori, signaling that he understood.

Senjusen bowed to Hashirama, turned around and disappeared into the shadows.

"Brother, what happened?"

Hashirama turned around, looked at Tomona by the door with an uneasy expression, walked over and helped him to sit beside him, and said, "Sasuke Uchiha was attacked."

Toikama pondered for a while, recalling Namikaze Miki's every move before he was trapped, he shook his head, looked at Hashirama and said seriously: "Brother, Uchiha Madara and Uchiha Sasuke must be sent away quickly, never again Expect to form an alliance with them, don't even make a connection, otherwise the Thousand Hands will die."

Hashirama looked at Tomona in shock, he could clearly feel the fear in Tomona's eyes, wanted to say something but thought Madara was different from before, he nodded in pain: "I see, don't worry."

He picked up the door and walked home. The former friends have gone too far, and they can no longer get together. Even so, he still wants to meet Madara who can talk quietly one last time. There should be no chance in the future.

Outside a well-protected house, a black shadow flashed by, and it was doing its best to protect the people in the house, perhaps it should be surveillance.The young man in the room opened his bright black pupils, watched the sound of the door closing, his mouth slightly raised, raised his hand to hold the hand of the man beside him, looked into the other's eyes, and showed a gentle smile.

"Take back my things, and you don't care what you do to me afterwards." Sasuke buried his face in Madara's arms, feeling his warmth.

"That's good."

The icy ring slowly slipped between his fingers, the black stone shone faintly, as if an invisible hand held him tightly in the palm, Sasuke clenched his palm, and softly shouted: "Madara-sama, I would."

A cold touch passed over his lips, and an even colder touch slipped into his lips, entangled his tongue and pulled, a slight pain came, rough palms rubbed against his neck, his body gradually became hot, no matter how much he resisted, he couldn't refuse it Looting was shattering his will, and with a groan, it was embedded deep in his body, constantly ups and downs with the berserk power.

"Hashirama is here." Madara whispered softly in Sasuke's ear.But the man had already left Sasuke, stood by the bed and put on his clothes.

Sasuke calmed down a little, put on the clothes left on the side, leaned his body against the pillow, and looked at the door.

There was a gentle knock on the door, Madara stood up and opened the door, Hashirama looked at Madara complicatedly with a slightly haggard face.Madara stepped aside to let Hashirama in, and he said lightly, "What's the matter?"

Hashirama looked at Sasuke on the bed, his blushing abnormally made Hashirama a little embarrassed, he turned his head and walked to the hall: "I have something to tell you."

"I have something to say here, Sasuke is not an outsider." Madara sat on the sofa beside the bed, looked at Hashirama and said.

Hashirama looked at Madara unexpectedly, then turned to Sasuke's pale face, and he silently sat beside Madara.