Naruto Ukiyo-e Dream

Hurry up and seal the Nine Tails, stand up quickly, Hashirama, hurry up..." Meidu supported Hashirama.

A boundless grief filled the atrium, and the appearance of Uzumaki Meidu made Madara feel deep despair, he couldn't love him, he was just the light that he couldn't reach!He should never live under the light of that man, shrinking into a thick black shadow!

Kyuubi suddenly got up and rushed towards Senju Bashirama. "Mu Dun, the tree world is coming!" The force of nature stopped the evil power of Nine Tails, "Hashirama, seal Nine Tails in my body, otherwise you will have no way to defeat him, hurry up!"

Nine-Tails was enveloped by a burst of golden chakra, surrounded by spells and inscriptions. Gradually, the golden light flourished, and Nine-Tails' light gradually weakened. Finally, it formed a vortex and disappeared into Meidu's body.She became the first Nine-Tails Jinchuriki.

"Senju Hashirama, I'm going to kill you!" Madara burst out with a chakra of grief and anger, piercing into Hashirama's body.Bang, Hashirama turned into a wooden figure.There was a sharp pain in Madara's chest, and the wooden thorn pierced his heart.

In this life, he is destined to bear the burden of everyone in the world!Senjujuma, I hate you!

For some reason, Madara survived and learned time-space ninjutsu. He traveled between time and space and stayed at the age of 27 forever.

Not many years later, Madara heard the news that Senju Hashimama was seriously ill.Looking out of the window at the man lying on the hospital bed, he is still extremely handsome with the skills of the Thousand Hands Clan. "Who?" Hashirama tilted his head slightly.

Seeing someone coming, Hashirama's eyes moved slightly, and after a long time, he called out softly, "... Madara, is that you?" "Hey, at this time, who else will come to see you besides me?" Madara sat by the window.

"Want to see my joke now, Madara?" Hashirama smiled. "No, but you are a king who was born to be looked up to. It feels so good to look up to me today." Madara looked at the soft smile on Hashirama's lips.

For a long time, Madara leaned down and kissed those lips lightly. "Madara, don't you hate me?" Lying in Madara's arms, Hashirama asked softly, "Hate? Of course I hate you, but I love you more." Madara smiled. "Really." Hashirama stretched his eyelids tiredly. "Hey, don't fall asleep, I ran all the way back to see you, didn't you show any sign?" Madara gently shook the person in her arms.

"Madara," after a long time, Hashirama said softly: "...I'm sorry." Afterwards, there was eternal silence, and the existence like a god in the Ninja World fell like this.

"Do you just dislike me that much? You actually escaped me in this way. Senshou Zhujian, you are so cruel. I will definitely pay back what you owe me! But this time, how can I catch up with you?" ? I'm afraid I'll never see you again..." As he spoke, two lines of tears flowed down quietly.

Hashirama, I love you.But I understand that you are the light beyond my reach.

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