157 Yellow Hair Without Moon
157 Yellow Hair Without Moon
Him!
Uchiha Madara is absolutely pissed off right now!
These sand sculpture netizens make fun of themselves every day! What a real dog!
"Madara.
Senju Hashirama, who was wearing a black combat uniform, came over and waved his hands with a hearty face: "You are here!"
"Hmph, you should adjust your body now!"
Uchiha Madara glanced at him first, with a slightly agitated expression on his face, but quickly suppressed this emotion. He turned his head to face the Grand Canyon in front of him. "What are you doing here?"
"It's boring to stay in that jar all the time." Senju Hashirama stood beside him, looking up at the clouds in the sky. "I didn't expect that, Madara..."
"What?"
"The two of us will fight side by side, Madara! I'm so excited!"
If it was before, Uchiha Madara would probably be just as excited. But now, he felt a little weird.
What the hell!
Sure enough, he was influenced by those sand sculpture netizens, it was poisonous!
"Brother, you actually secretly came to see this evil Uchiha again?" Senju Tobirama's voice sounded, with undisguised anger. "How many times have I said that this guy is not as kind as he looks!"
"You think too much, Tobirama!"
Senju Hashirama waved his hand, and said in a bold tone: "If Madara really wants to do something now, can we resist? But he didn't, but was willing to stand up to benefit the ninja world! Such a mind and spirit, I will not allow anyone to slander it! "
"You are so naive, brother!" Senju Tobirama snorted coldly, as if seeing through everything, staring at Uchiha Madara and said: "His real purpose is not to benefit the ninja world!"
"Oh? Have you noticed?" Uchiha Madara's scarlet eyes turned to him with a playful expression: "So, what are you going to do?"
It doesn't matter whether Senju Tobirama figured it out, or that Orochimaru guy informed him.
Now that he was discovered, he didn't intend to hide it anymore.
It is the same to subdue these ninjas first, and then recover the country of Sichuan. It's just a matter of spending more time.
"Of course to stop you!" Senju Tobirama stretched out his index and middle fingers, his tone firm.
"Hmph, it's up to you?" Uchiha Madara looked contemptuously, and just stood there with his arms folded, not even making an attacking stance.
If he wants to.
It only takes a moment to wipe out the Senju Tobirama in front of you.
"Madara, Tobirama!" Senju Hashirama stopped between the two, arms outstretched. "What exactly is going on?"
"The Ninja World Daily in the Kingdom of Chuan, there is a novel on it called Return of the God of Ninja!"
Senju Tobirama twisted his eyes, and said with a serious face: "The story is described with you and Uchiha Madara as the prototype of the characters! It was this novel that made me understand that his real purpose is actually you! Because!"
Eh?
Senju Hashirama froze in place, the expression on his face becoming extremely confused. Uchiha Madara also let out all the momentum, and the whole person froze in place.
"Ha! I have nothing to say, you evil Uchiha!" Senju Tobirama sneered and said, "You actually had such unreasonable thoughts about my elder brother. I never thought that you, a dignified ninja Shura, would actually will fall to this point!"
The corner of Uchiha Madara's mouth twitched, and he said coldly: "Senju Tobirama, are you looking for death?"
Reiatsu surged all over his body, and even the surrounding air became thinner.
Senju Tobirama's body trembled unconsciously, his bones creaked, but his mouth refused to admit defeat: "Are you getting angry from embarrassment, then do you dare to show us the tattoo on your chest?"
"Madara, you..." Senju Hashirama also turned his gaze to Uchiha Madara at this time, with a suspicious expression on his face.
That's not a tattoo at all!
Uchiha Madara was annoyed, but she also knew that she might not be able to argue at this moment. "This matter is not over, why are you waiting for Laozi!" He glanced at Senju Tobirama with sullen eyes, and disappeared in place with a ring.
Hashirama's little padded jacket: Hey! Can that wishing stone really turn a man into a woman?
Poisonous old fat:?
The mediocre sage Hui:?
Sand Sculpture Group Leader: Damn, Madara-san, are you serious?
Even Wuyue was stunned at this moment, they were just joking just now! According to the usual practice, they teased the old ancestor, but he didn't expect him to really play like this?
Is this too exciting, can Senju Hashirama handle it?
Muzuki raised his arms high and was lost in thought. Mrs. Masaki, who had just returned from shopping outside, was dressing him.
"Okay, the little master is so handsome!"
"It's... pretty handsome."
Sensing that Kushina's tone seemed a little weird, Muzuki looked down at the shirt she was wearing.
Colorful, Hawaiian beach style pavement comes. The lower body is knee-length gray plaid cropped pants, and there are flip-flops on the feet.
hiss!
Taking a breath, Wuyue couldn't help but said, "Saki-chan, is this the clothes you have carefully prepared for me after shopping all day?"
"Ah, is the little master not satisfied?" Kurosaki Masaki tilted her head, suddenly realizing. "By the way, I didn't buy a pair of black sunglasses and hair dye! I was negligent!"
"Yellow hair suit, right?" Wuyue's entire face was darkened, and she said speechlessly, "I'm really pure love!"
Kurosaki Masaki glanced at the mothers in the room, and nodded seriously. "Well, I never doubted that!"
Pooh!
Kushina couldn't help laughing out loud, her shoulders trembling violently. This Masaki is really amazing! Under such circumstances, she can still manage to not laugh, but nod seriously!
"Okay." Wuyue raised her hands in surrender and gave a French military salute.
As he said before, no child can go crazy in front of Mrs. Masaki! Including himself!
"But I'm going to pick up Xiabao later, isn't it a bit..."
"Go to school, isn't that just right?" Kurosaki Masaki said with bright eyes.
?
The corners of Wuyue's mouth twitched, his head full of question marks.
Hey, what do you mean just right?
Mrs. Masaki, what are you thinking in your heart! Wearing this outfit to school, just enough to cosplay yellow hair? Will Xia Bao break her own leg?
Ah, group members can't hurt each other? That's okay!
"But I still feel that the hair dye is missing!" Kushina also came over at this time, commenting: "And the skin, I think the wheat color should be more appropriate!"
"Why don't you try putting some soy sauce on your body?" Uchiha Mikoto interrupted suddenly.
"good idea!"
Wuyue paused, her eyes wide open.
What the hell, these ladies!.
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