[Hokage] Long Night Shimmer

"Uchiha Shin, Mao, I like you, can, can you be my wife?"

The face of the man half a head taller than him in front of him was flushed, as if it took all his courage to say this sentence.

Mao observed the other party's expression, with a calm expression.

This is the first time this month...

I'm tired of refusing it myself.

She smiled, and under the man's hopeful gaze, she said the same words as she did to the people before him: "I'm sorry, you are a good person, but we are not suitable, because I don't like men who are weaker than me."

The other party's face immediately collapsed: "......"

Pooh!deserve it!

Uchiha Quanna and his friends hid in a corner and looked at the two people over there, counting the clansman who confessed to Mao from head to toe in his heart.

The appearance is ordinary, and the ability is not very outstanding, so he still shows love to Mao, is it worthy?

She wouldn't like such a person!

Hmph, this clansman had better be sensible and don't bother Mao anymore, otherwise he will find a chance to ask his father to wear shoes for him.

After this incident, Quanna ran to Madara who was dealing with the family affairs, and she was very unhappy with her mouth curled up.

"Another person confessed to Miss Mao today."

Madara looked up at him helplessly: "With Mao's temperament, she can't agree to those people."

"Yeah, Sister Zhenyang did reject him. It's the second elder's grandson who was defeated by your brother last time! I don't know where he got his confidence from!"

Quan Nai talked endlessly about the shortcomings of that clansman, and his mouth was dry before he stopped. Seeing his brother's indifferent expression, his blood was instantly extinguished.

Quan Nai propped her face, leaned on the table and asked, "Brother, don't you like Miss Mao?"

Madara's expression remained the same: "What's there to like about that kind of woman? If you marry her, you'll lose your life."

"Oh——I think Miss Zhenyang is very good. If my brother doesn't like Miss Zhenyang, then when I reach the age, I want to propose to Miss Zhenyang."

If so, he has to work harder.

Looking at his younger brother's curved eyes, Madara paused slightly with the hand holding the writing brush, and he spoke in silence for a moment.

"...as you please."

Ever since the opposite Senju released the news that Senju Hashirama is about to get married, there has been no more news, and there has been no movement at all. No matter how Ren Uchiha spied on the information, all he got was that Senju was preparing for the wedding.

But is that really the case?

In the current situation, Qianshou was unexpectedly quiet, and the information on Qianshou Zhujian was completely cut off, as if he had evaporated out of thin air and disappeared from people's sight.

Madara felt faintly uneasy, he had not received any information from Hashirama for nearly half a year, where did Senshou Hashirama go during this time?If it's just getting married, there's no need to disappear like this.

He told his father about his concerns, and Uchiha Tajima couldn't help but fell silent, his brows were furrowed and he fell into deep thinking.

After a long time, Tian Dao said in a concentrated voice: "Qian Shou didn't reveal any news, we can only wait and see what happens, and everything will be clear when we meet next time on the battlefield."

Madara took it for granted, and was about to end the brief meeting between father and son when Tajima called to stop him.

"Madara." Tajima called his son's name, cleared his throat, and said, "You are almost 17 years old, and the eldest son of that old guy in the Buddha Room is going to get married. What do you think? I know you are lonely. Point, look down on the daughters of those elders, I also helped you reject them, but I have to know what you really want."

He sighed, and then looked serious: "It doesn't matter if you like Maou, I will help you to tell her, it's just two years older."

spot:"........."

This goes where.

Why does he think he likes him more than he is actually his father?

"...Father, Mao and I are just friends."

"Nonsense! Which friend obstructs other people's marriage, don't think I don't know what you do in private."

spot:"........."

He's just helping his friends. Isn't it normal to find an excuse to beat someone who pesters Maou or arrange a full task so that he can't get away?

Madara was having a headache, but he still argued: "Father, even if I really like Mao, please don't trouble her, she doesn't have any extra thoughts about me."

He could tell from the eyes of the other party, rather than looking at her companion's eyes, it was better to say that she was looking up at some unattainable great man, that feeling was indescribable, it was very weird.

Even though Mao had defeated him more than once in the past, the eyes he looked at him were always mixed with inexplicable expectations, and he became stronger and stronger just as the other party thought.

He was so strong that when Mao was completely pressed to the ground, his whole body was trembling with excitement, so excited that he couldn't get any more.

Since then, she has seldom practiced against herself.

Hearing this, Tian Dao stared at him quietly: "Are you sure?"

Madara nodded heavily: "Maybe Quanna likes her more than me, I have no intention of arguing with him."

"But Quanna is only 14 years old."

"You will always grow up, father, don't worry about our affairs anymore, and I don't mean to get married."

Tian Dao examined his son's extremely solemn attitude, and finally eased his attitude: "Well, children and grandchildren have their own blessings, as long as you know it well, don't regret it."

"...Father, you are thinking too much."

The person involved, Mao, didn't know what the father and son were talking about. When Madara realized that Senju's situation was wrong, she also discovered the problem, but no matter how she thought about it, she couldn't grasp the flashing past in her mind. idea.

What is she missing?

A Thousand Hands... A Clan of a Thousand Hands... A Thousand Hands Bashirama...

These few words kept wandering in my mind, merged and disassembled, and finally connected into a line and turned into a clear noun.

Mao opened his eyes abruptly.

It's Mudun!

It is the decisive force that makes Senjujuma stand at the pinnacle of the ninja world, the legendary wood escape ninjutsu.

History does not record when he awakened Mu Dun, and she did not see Zhu Jian using it in the previous battles, combined with the recent strangeness of the Thousand Hands Clan, and calculating the time, it should be about the same.

Then, during the six months when Qianshou Zhujian disappeared, it is very likely that he went to learn Mudun.

But she can't speak out her thoughts rashly, after all, it's just her guess, everything is unknown.

When he really got to the battlefield, Maou confirmed that his guess was correct—towering tree vines rose from the ground, tumbling and surging on the battlefield, and the place where the vines swept brought casualties, invincible, and then rushed straight The spots attack and go away.

Mao really wanted to help him in the past, no matter how daunting Uchiha Madara's name is in the future, at this time he is just a young man who has not yet opened the kaleidoscope.

But his own departure will also lead Qianshoubeijian to him, and Madaramoto has a hard time coping with it. Such an approach will only make his situation more difficult.

In the current situation, Mao had no choice but to concentrate on dealing with the enemy in front of her. She gritted her teeth bitterly, her eyes were fierce, as if she wanted to stare at the opponent out of a hole.

Feijian obviously sensed her thoughts, his face remained unchanged, but he felt a bit determined to win in his heart.

The eldest brother awakened the legendary Mu Dun Xueji, which is a great help for Qianshou, and they will definitely win this battle!

Thinking of this, the speed of his moves became more and more comfortable.

Facing such a powerful and daunting force, the Uchihas immediately panicked, and the only thing waiting for them was failure.

Madara was injured in this battle. The injury was not serious, but it was to the point where he could no longer fight. Uchiha could only temporarily retreat with the young patriarch.

Mao secretly hated that he couldn't use the kaleidoscope anyway. Was it because he couldn't intervene in the historical process and was forced to seal it?

She took a deep look at Senju Hashirama, who was clasping her hands and would perform ninjutsu at any time. She looked away until Senju Fujian frowned in front of her brother, and then she and Quanna put on a bald head. back and left.

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