Infinite Tsukuyomi

This unexplainable attraction,

Hashirama couldn't figure it out.

If it goes on,

He thought that he and Madara would be friends for life,

They had a common goal and shared common values.

To be able to trust each other without reservation, it was easy to find fresh grass, but hard to find a bosom friend. What else in the world could be more inseparable than a close friend?

It turned out that there was.

Hashirama scratched the entire wall with his right hand unconsciously and let his heart collapse.

No matter what the relationship was,

He never thought about the option of "partner" from the beginning to the end!

There were no synonyms for it!

So when he saw his friend appear in this world, his friend naturally admitted his identity in front of Gen Shinobu, and his friend skillfully picked up Naruto … he completely began to doubt life.

Some people are alive,

But he's dead.

In particular, Hashirama's remaining brain cells still remembered that he seemed to, maybe,

It seemed,

He confessed to his good brother,

Or the kind that kissed him twice.

To confess,

At most paralyzed.

Hashirama walked into the ward, looking back three times.

He decided that no matter what, he had to make it clear to Madara, as long as his attitude was sincere and he pretended to be pitiful,

He believed that he wouldn't die too miserably when he went back.

Hashirama knocked on the door,

He found that the door was actually half open,

He suppressed the sound, opened a small crack, and poked his head in.

"Kashiwa?"

Banzi closed the novel, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly. Is this person a child? He's so old, and he still does this kind of childish action.

The man retracted his neck, stiffened his body, and walked slowly.

"… Boss."

Hashirama sat on the edge of the bed, his head down, staring at the floor as if he wanted to burn a hole in the ground.

Banzi helplessly put her palm on Hashirama's forehead. "You're not sick. What's wrong? Why are you in such a bad mood?"

"…!!" Hashirama's whole body trembled as he held her slender hand and suddenly stood up from his seat.

"What's wrong?"

"I have something to tell you."

Banzi raised her eyebrows and looked at Hashirama playfully. The young ninja looked nervous, and she didn't know what he was thinking. From entering the door to now, his face was red and white. In short, the young man's honest and naive expression was very satisfying to her.

"I …" the courage in an instant disappeared without a trace, and he didn't know what to say.

Banzi laughed at Hashirama on the spot and changed to a comfortable position. "Thank you."

"Eh?"

Pointing to his body, Madara said, "Your medical ninjutsu is excellent, and you are recovering well."

"Well …" Hashirama felt that his face was getting hot. Being praised by a close friend was something he had never heard from Madara.

What will Madara do?

He should have kicked him over and said that he was meddling in other people's business.

Hashirama quietly peeped at Banzi. Under the sunlight by the window, the sunset like golden powder sprinkled over her face. Her eyebrows were obedient, and even the corners of her eyes were soft. This is the warmth and quietness he has never seen in his best friend.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with this …

No!

You have to wake up, Hashirama!

You can't keep making mistakes, Madara is your friend, a friend, a friend, you think of your friend like this, are you still human?

"I really have something important to tell you." Hashirama put his hands on the woman's shoulders with a serious expression.

Banzi chuckled. "What a coincidence, me too."

Eh?

What do you want to tell him?

"Then … you tell me first." If he could continue for one more second, he would do so. Facing the need to confess to his friend, to be honest, Hashirama was still afraid.

Banzi was silent for a while, got up and hugged Hashirama. The two were so close that they could smell each other's fragrance.

The woman's clear voice was steady and slow. "Listen, I have considered your proposal, so let's try it first."

"Eh."

Eh???

Hashirama's face was blank for a moment, and then suddenly he became pale. What did she mean?

Wait!

What's the situation, what's the situation!

Banzi glanced at Hashirama and didn't want to explain. She then asked the man. "What do you want to say?"

It's over.

It's all over.

His life is completely over.

Nine Tails chewed the fried persimmon and said to the man on the table: "If you confess to Madara now, according to his temper, he will definitely kill you."

Not only will he kill Hashirama, but he will also kill his brother.

The news that Hashirama had a girlfriend was spread by Tobirama Sentete. Even several Ninja Clan Leaders who had just joined Konoha village were full of congratulations when they saw Hashirama.

If Madara knew that the person was referring to him …

Hashirama: "Hey."

"You deserve it."

Nine Tails hit the nail on the head. "If you didn't hesitate and cut the Gordian knot, this wouldn't have happened."

Speaking of Fox, the poor little Nine Tails was cruelly abandoned by Hashirama in the wilderness. He never knew what hunger was. After Chakra was gone, he really experienced the Tailed Beast version of survival in the wilderness. As a result, he finally climbed to Konoha. Before he could find a foothold, he was caught by Hashirama to talk about life.

After listening to a lot of Uchiha Macula and Hashirama, the whole fox was full of energy.

"Now you don't want to explain it clearly. First of all, don't expose yourself. Maybe he won't be interested in you, and this matter will be left unsettled."

Fox squinted his eyes and swung his tail behind his buttocks. "However, if you can really get Madara, I will still support you."

No matter which world Madara was from, Nine Tails was relieved to see him unlucky.

"Don't talk nonsense, I feel for Madara … just a friend." Hashirama grabbed his hair irritably. "No matter what, I don't want to lose him as a friend."

"Oh?"

"There is a person who can stand by your side, who supports you no matter how unrealistic your dream is."

The man buried his face in his arms. "It's like, no matter what happens, you can always go on like this."

Hashirama revealed his eyes and stared straight at Nine Tails: "That's the feeling, understand?"

"I'm not human. How can I understand?"

Fox frowned and put on a thinking posture. "But speaking of it, these things can also be done between lovers."

"Is … is it?" Hashirama stuttered.

"Of course."

Fox made a gesture to Hashirama. "If you are lovers, you can always be together. No one will say anything when you talk and drink. Living together, you can often communicate with each other."

It's really good to say that.

No!

Hashirama shook his head. He and Madara are both men. How can they be together?

Nine Tails pulled out a malicious smile: "Banzi is a woman. You can be lovers with Madara here and brothers with Madara there. There's nothing wrong with that!"

Hashirama's idea was simply to flip the table directly. In this era where ninjas gradually became the main force of war, ninjas and traditional samurai were very different in lethality. If all ninjas have an independent organization, a state-level war between major countries must be approved by this organization. In other words, the Ninja Alliance system is completely contrary to the "private army" plan that has been subtly influenced by major countries.

If it was someone else who proposed this issue, it would be a dream to accomplish it. But if it was Hashirama, the man who was known as the God of Ninja, with the support of Konoha, it is very likely to be able to set up a prototype.

At that time … it is simply an enemy of all major countries.

Half a step ahead of the era is a genius, one step ahead of the era is a madman.

Madara sighed. Hashirama is still as naive as before. He directly said the plan in his mind without thinking. If it is spread outside, who knows what will happen.

His black eyes were stained with blood, and the magnificent pattern suddenly rotated, rolling up the murderous aura in the room. In an instant, the Mangekyo was launched, erasing the memory of outsiders who had just heard the plan. Several attendants who were attacked by Genjutsu fell to the ground.

After Uchiha Macula dealt with them quickly, Tobirama closed his slightly opened mouth, pulled his brother's collar and shouted: "Why didn't you tell me about this!"

"No, Tobirama, didn't I come back from there? I've been thinking about it for the past few days. It just so happens that Madara mentioned a place before. It seems that all the powerful people there have gathered to form an association."

Hashirama smiled. "I think this method is very good. If there is a promotion system inside, the ninja's level will be linked to the mission commission, and it can also improve their life."

Is this his fault?

Madara thought suspiciously. When did he say that? He didn't have such an impression.

"That's the novel you recommended to me a long time ago." Hashirama puffed up his face. "Then you lent me the book and forgot to take it back."

Crack!

Whirlpool Mito's face didn't show it, but his hand holding the table was getting tighter and tighter. His heart was mixed with crazy shock and indescribable subtle feelings. He couldn't wait to find someone to complain. Uchiha Macula still reads novels?

Isn't he the kind of arrogant and cold person who is only interested in fighting and ninjutsu?

This is as incredible as the time when she learned that the "shoulder" of the wings and the "shoulder" of the bladder were the same word, and listening to Hashirama's words, she read it for several years.

"I don't remember." Madara frowned.

"That one, the author said that he went to play mahjong and then cheated. You said before that when you are free, you will hunt down the author."

This is an Otaku, this is an Otaku!

Mito's forehead exuded fine sweat, and his eyes were red as he stared at the table. Combining the image of Uchiha Macula with the word 'Otaku', this feeling is too cute!