[Hokage] Between a dream and a square inch

? Yuyue slept soundly.

I didn't have strange dreams, and I didn't feel uncomfortable due to my limbs being oppressed.

Bashirama slept and frowned.

In the dream, there was always a huge Hirama rushing at him with water, and Hashirama felt that he was about to be paralyzed by the rush.The key is that he sprayed water on his face, and said "Shut up, naive big brother" very contemptuously.

The disdainful expression on Torima pierced his heart, making him so stung by the contemptuous gaze that he had to wake up from his dream.

Hashirama slowly opened his eyes, the morning light dispelled the darkness in his sight, and he was able to clearly see the person lying on top of him.At this moment, he finally understood that the fountain in the dream was not the fountain between the doors, but someone lying straight on his body.

As soon as he started, the movement of his body made Yuyue wake up.

Yuyue opened her eyes, met his eyes straight, blinked for a while, and then closed them again.

"It's already morning," said Hashirama.

"Ah." She responded shortly, then opened her eyes again, her voice was very erratic: "So it wasn't a dream."

"What did you dream about?"

"...I didn't dream of anything." Yuyue looked into his black eyes: "I saw you at the first glance just now, I thought I was dreaming."

"..." Hashirama was silent for a while, and then laughed: "Hahahaha...it can't be a dream." As he said this, the hand placed by his side overcame the strange feeling of numbness on his body, On her still naked|naked body.He hugged her and emphasized again: "It's not a dream."

"Ah."

"Then..." Hashirama clenched her hands again, looking at her who had already frowned quietly.

"Ah."

"Come once?"

"...No." Yuyue simply refused.

"I see." Hashirama was a little disappointed.

He pushed her arm away, rolled over from him, lifted the quilt and sat up, facing the person behind him with his slightly curved back.The criss-crossing old scars are entrenched on the skin, like rough ravines winding on the ground.She sat without any shame, not caring that she had no clothes to cover her discomfort, and combed her long hair with a comb.

The light fell on the ground in front of her. The slanted frame of morning light was a little dim because of the filter of the window paper, but it was enough to illuminate the dust particles, which slowly fluctuated up and down in the air.The slightly scorching light slid from top to bottom with the movement of the arms, gradually illuminating the shoulders, upper arms, lower arms and beautiful palms.The slender fingers that are used to draw the brush gently fiddle with the light and hair, and finally hide in the shadows.

"I'll do it." Hashirama couldn't help but say.

He took the wooden comb in her hand and stroked her long hair hanging behind her shoulder with one hand.When fingers slid down a strand of hair, one could vaguely feel the slight curvature of the back.On the neck that was exposed because the hair was lifted up, there were still traces of sucking.

Yuzuki put her hands on her knees and said, "Hashirama."

"I'm here." Hashirama replied.

"Are you blooming?"

"..." Hashirama instantly wanted to cut Yuzuki into a bald head.

It's not that he doesn't want to do that, it's that the sanctuary of thinking ♂ stopped this unwise behavior in time.

He put down her black hair and hair comb, sighed, and said, "Okay. You can learn how to bloom."

Yuyue stood up, and because she bent her body forward, her long hair flowed forward along her shoulders.Her naked legs moved slightly, and her naked body walked away from Hashirama.The skin of her calves was white and flawless, her ankles were thin, and her bare feet stepped out of the light area. The light shrank upward from her heels and receded all the way to her waist, until finally her whole body stepped into the shadowed area. covered area.

"My clothes are not here." She looked at yesterday's clothes stacked in a corner, her tone was very cold.

"Then wear yesterday's."

"..." Yuyue was silent for a while, and said, "I can't wear yesterday's."

"!!!" Hashirama was startled, looked at the clothes under her feet, and felt a little embarrassed for a moment: "Ah, I'm sorry."

Yuyue turned her head and stared at him coldly: "What should I do, just go out like this?"

"Absolutely not!" Hashirama instantly rejected the proposal.

"Then, wear yours." Yuyue said.

Hashirama was stunned for a while, and then belatedly began to take his own clothes.He thought about the height difference between himself and Yuyue with some annoyance, then took out his old clothes from the bottom corner of the suitcase, unfolded them, shook them, and said, "Let's make up for it."

Yuyue looked at the dress and frowned.

Hashirama read the message of contempt from her expression.Translated into human language, what she probably wants to express is "It's really earthy, much more earthy than the men's clothes I've worn these years."

"Please make up for it." He could only lower his posture and say, "Please don't go out without clothes."

Yuyue took the clothes in his hands, unfolded them and put her hands into the sleeves.When the hand was stretched out, it barely exceeded half the length of the sleeve, and the small half of the cuff hung down and dangled.

"..."

She folded the cuffs a few times, managed to put on his clothes, tugged at the hem that had already mopped the floor, and said, "It's the same as women's clothes, it can be used to wipe the floor, it's really convenient."

Between the pillars: ...

Just when Hashirama lowered his head in depression, the younger brother Fuzen's shout came from the door, and a shadow with fried hair was reflected on the paper door of the Japanese room.

"Hey, brother, the matter you asked me to investigate two days ago has some clues."

The sound from the door came to Hashirama's ears, Hashirama held the suitcase with one hand, and the other hand only had time to make Erkang's hand, and the unfinished cry was stuck in his throat: "Don't open the door, I'll come ..."

brush--.

Yuyue, who was dragging her clothes, had already pushed open the sliding door quickly and simply, looked directly at the silver-haired boy standing at the door, and said, "Good morning."

Between the pillars: ...

Between the doors: ...

Toikama couldn't maintain his cold and serious expression, and stared at the person in front of him with his mouth slightly open in surprise.After looking at him twice, he quickly closed his mouth, recovered his serious expression, coughed and said, "Why are you here?"

After asking this question, he regretted it.

This guy is standing here in Hashirama's clothes with loose hair, idiots don't know why she is here.

Togama wanted Hashirama to try the power of the newly developed ninja hard vortex water blade.

"Hey, big brother." He forcefully ignored Yuyue standing in front of him, and shouted again.

Hashirama appeared in front of him at the speed of light, pushing Yuyue back, and then closed the sliding door, isolating Yuyue in the room, and then turned to Feijian with a smirk: "Ahahaha, I'm sorry, just now we Studying how to draw."

Between the doors: ...

"...I'll forcefully believe you." Fei Jian said, "I already have a clue about what you asked me to investigate."

"So fast?" Hashirama was taken aback.

"Of course." Feijian pointed to the direction of the sliding door, and said, "That person's family is really easy to check. There are very few noble families in the Land of Fire like that, and there was such a daughter. There are fewer families. It’s just that the former warrior family is now in decline, and Banner has become an ordinary noble.”

"...I see." Hashirama nodded thoughtfully.

"Because of the decline of strength, they are seeking the protection of marriage, and they are worrying about not having enough daughters.... They are very excited after knowing Yuyue's existence, but..." Feima endured the last words and did not say it.

——You just put him to sleep? !

This speed is really amazing.

Of course Toikama didn't know that Hashirama had put Uzuki to sleep a long time ago.

"To tell the truth." Tokama lowered his voice slightly: "I think if you must marry her, it's fine. The opinion of the fire country daimyo is to elect a village leader, but if you directly choose a village leader from the daimyo If you directly specify the leader, even the Uchiha clan would not dare to object."

"Teima, you..." Hashirama frowned.

"Brother, you can think about it carefully."

"But I recommended Madara as Hokage." Hashirama emphasized again.

"Alas." Tobuma wanted to sigh, and then he said: "...That's up to you. Even if you elect Madara, it's not something you can solve with a single sentence. It will only be decided by the joint vote of the villagers. become a shadow."

My heart is bitter.

He also thought for a long time for his eldest brother how to snatch the position of Hokage, who is regarded as fat, from the fierce Uchiha, and carefully analyzed the possible assistance from various angles. As a result, the other party didn't care who Hokage would be, and sincerely ceded control of the village.

The eldest brother is too naive and enthusiastic, and Uchiha is too sinister and ruthless, so he can only act as the second-in-command to mediate and monitor among them, so as to prevent the Senju Clan from finally losing in the secret game.Even if an alliance is formed, Senshou and Uchiha can't really be like a family, it's just the peace on the surface and the unseen turmoil in the dark.

Zhu Jian wanted to say something, when he suddenly heard a faint voice.

"Between the pillars..."

Hashirama felt cold, turned his head, and saw Uzuki poking his head out of the gap in the door.

Her face was expressionless and her eyes were cold.

"You actually locked me in... doing this kind of thing outside with other men."

Between the pillars: ...

"Ah, that, Yuzuki...!" Hashirama knelt in front of her and waved her hands in a panic: "Tobima is not a man! Oh no, Tobima is not another man, we are just talking about some villages It's just a thing...it's not 'this kind of thing'!"

Icy Sight lv2.

"It's really just chatting about some things in the village." Hashirama took Feijian with one hand, laughed silly, and said, "Feijian, are you right?"

Yuyue's eyes fell on his hand holding the door.

Icy Sight lv3.

Hashirama felt even colder, and couldn't help pinching the door tightly.

Anger between the doors.

"Water Escape Hard Vortex Water Blade!!

In the morning light, water splashed in front of the door of the patriarch of the Thousand Hands Clan. ?