[Hokage] Long Night Shimmer

Outside the window, the sky is bright.

Uchiha Mao unexpectedly woke up very early. When she opened her eyes in a daze, she was facing Uchiha Madara's peaceful sleeping face.

The crazy things that happened last night flooded into her mind in an instant, she was in a trance for a long time before she regained consciousness, silently turning her head to one side for the purpose of escaping from reality.But after thinking about it, they have done what they should and shouldn't do, and it would be too hypocritical to be embarrassed, and it doesn't make much sense.

So Mao turned his head and looked directly at Madara's face, then raised his hand - and pinched the opponent's nose.

cough.

Uchiha Madara, who had woken up a long time ago and was pretending to sleep, didn't expect this person to make such a move, so he slowly opened his eyes according to her intention, revealing a pair of tireless black eyes.

"what happened?"

It really looks like that.

With a blank face, Mao said expressionlessly: "Let go of your hand." As he spoke, he nodded to the back of the hand that was wrapped around his waist.

But who would have thought that as soon as the words fell, the hand not only did not let go, but hugged it even tighter, and even kneaded the sore back of the waist a few times, until it shook her body so much that she almost punched her.

Mao: "..."

Playing hooligans in broad daylight?It works.

"Get up, I'm leaving." She slapped Madara's forehead, trying to keep the person who was so close to her away from her, but she didn't have much strength after a night of sexual intercourse, let alone Ben. Just two people with disparity in strength.

It was as if he was pushing against a big mountain, and he didn't move at all, while the other party seemed to be unaware of it and made a sound of concern.

"Is there any discomfort in your body, no more rest?"

Faced with this question, Mao was strangely silent for a while.She is in a surprisingly good condition now, perhaps because of the ninja's strong physique and strong resilience, or perhaps because this person cleaned himself up after the silence last night, as can be guessed from the disappearing basin and towel.

In any case, she just feels refreshed now, and no matter what, she can't say something unconscionable such as feeling unwell.

"It's okay, I'll just go back to my room and rest."

"Okay." There was still a trace of disappointment in Madara's tone, but the strength in his hand was obviously relaxed.

Mao calmly withdrew his hand and took the opportunity to break free, casually gathered the loose collar and stood up slowly.She moved her hands and feet first, and then walked slowly towards the door after making sure that there was nothing serious.

But the gaze behind her was too eager, she walked a few steps and turned her head to look at him helplessly.

"what are you doing."

"Look at you."

"Look what I do."

"You look good."

Mao: "..."

Sorry she can't take that.

Mao took a deep breath and looked away from him, opened the door and was about to go out, just happened to run into a passing clansman who was making breakfast, the two sides looked at each other in embarrassment and were speechless.

When the clansman who came to help saw her coming out of the patriarch's room, his expression was blank for three seconds, then he lowered his head and left in a hurry as if nothing had happened.

Zhenyang let out a heavy sigh while holding his forehead, thinking that it was over.

As she expected, good things never go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles.

They didn't mean to hide it deliberately, and the rumors flew all over the Uchiha clan as if they had grown wings, and even spread outside the clan, and some people in Konoha had heard of it.

The least surprising thing is Uzumaki Mito. Relying on a woman's intuition, she has long expected that the fact that her friend moved out is likely to be pornographic. It is a problem that the man with Uchiha Madara's heart does not take action after knowing it. !

Sure enough, the husband just took someone to drink yesterday, and today it was reported that the two were in the same room. She would not believe that there was no push from Qianshou Zhujian.

Mito clicked tut repeatedly, stretched out his hand to stroke his son's hairy head, and led him towards home.

Forget it, at best, it's just one willing to fight and one willing to suffer. It's better not to get too involved with the emotional entanglements within Uchiha.

The next day, Mao went to the newly established Hokage office to deliver information. Uchiha is now affiliated to Konoha, the country of fire, and the situation in some clans needs to be sorted out and handed over to the village.

She thought she could see Senshou Hamama, who was in a state of desperation, being corrected by her younger brother, but when she opened the door, she saw Senshou Fumama resigned to her fate, sitting in Hokage's seat and flipping through the piles of official affairs, with an extremely ugly expression on her face .

Okay, it looks like Senju Bashima skipped work again to gamble.

Thinking of this, Mao went to the desk and put the scroll on the table, and asked casually: "Why are you, Senshou Bashirama?"

Hearing the sound, Tobuma rarely raised his head from the pile of documents, facing the mottled marks on the stand-up collar of the person who had not completely faded.

Thinking of the rumors that the clan has been talking about in the past two days, he paused, and said calmly: "Brother, he is not here, just tell me if you have something, and I will pass it on to him."

"That's it...it's nothing, I just asked casually. Can I put the clan information that Madara asked me to send here?"

"...Okay, let's put it here."

Maou was going to leave, but caught a glimpse of his hesitant expression from the corner of the eye, and asked suspiciously, "Is there anything else?"

After thinking about it for a moment, his brows frowned slightly, but his expression still showed no joy or anger.

"If you want to find a husband-in-law, Uchiha Madara is not a better choice." After speaking, he added as if trying to cover up, "Of course, I'm just a suggestion, it's up to you to listen to it or not."

Uchiha's character is inherently fickle, especially Uchiha Madara. Love wants to live, and evil wants to die, which is vividly expressed by him.

Such a person with a strong desire to control is not a good thing for Uchiha Mao.

Unexpectedly, the person on the other side was startled when he heard the words, and then burst out laughing.

"Why, if you don't choose Madara and choose someone, why don't you let me choose you? Even if I am willing, do you dare to accept it?"

"...What nonsense are you talking about? It's just my brother's nonsense at the time."

Seeing the other party vaguely showing embarrassment and impatience, Maou glanced at him meaningfully, and suddenly chuckled: "I don't think it's a lie, maybe Senjujuma really has this plan, and it's not the first time you've seen him To his brain circuit, otherwise this village would not have appeared."

Her fingertips slowly slid across the wooden tabletop, her eyes drooped slightly, taking in all her thoughts.I can't see clearly from the door, I just feel that the person in front of me is full of indescribable aura, that kind of indescribable tenderness and nostalgia.

He was silent, and couldn't help asking again: "Do you really want to be with Uchiha Madara?"

"Ah...probably, in fact, I didn't think it through."

"Why, you're going to be thirty this year, right?" Tomona glanced at her, picked up the family information and began to read carefully, even though he didn't like Uchiha Madara, he had to admit that the man It is true that he has the capital to compete with his elder brother, at least he is better than his elder brother in that the information is organized in an orderly manner.

Mao groaned: "...This question is a bit difficult to answer, I feel that I will leave here someday in the near future."

He couldn't help clenching the hand holding the scroll, and his voice seemed a little dry.

"Where are you going?"

"I don't know, maybe he's dead."

The woman wrapped her fingers around her hair, and her tone was light and light, as if she didn't care how much thunder she set off, which immediately stunned the people around her.

Feijian didn't react for a moment, and the frown that was already furrowed became even tighter.

"...Don't make such jokes."

"Haha, I was discovered by you." The other party smiled suddenly, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "I'm joking, just take it as a joke and don't care about it. Besides, I don't bother you if I'm with anyone worry."

You don't look like you're joking.

After thinking about it, Tobuma still didn't say this sentence, she decisively gave up the topic and asked some matters on the scroll, and then let him go.

The conversation between the two was unexpectedly harmonious. Even he didn't expect that this person could talk to him so much. Before the village was built, they were tit-for-tat enemies. Even if they let go of their hatred, it shouldn't be such a way of getting along. .

Although I don't really hate it.

In fact, after getting along for a long time, he also faintly noticed that Mao's attitude towards him was very weird, and this weirdness reached its peak when he discovered that Mao had the same attitude towards his elder brother.But I can't really explain it in detail.

You never know what's going on in a Uchiha's head.

He sighed deeply, but in his heart he wondered why the eldest brother hadn't been caught yet.

Next time, Sister Mito must confiscate all his private money.

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