Uchiha Madara raised his head.
He looked across from him.
Oh, Hashirama, and some passerby.
Huh.
An Uchiha junior.
But it didn't matter. Hashirama was still the most important!
Tch.
The moment he saw Uchiha Madara's expression, Akira knew that in Madara's eyes, he was no different from some random extra. And... for some reason, Hashirama and Madara seemed to have gotten inexplicably fired up!
No.
What the hell were you two getting fired up over?!
This wasn't Naruto. What mattered was bonds, bonds, bonds!
Not dick, dick, dick!
Uh.
It seemed there wasn't much difference between bonds and dicks...
"Hahahahahaha, Hashirama!"
Under Uchiha Akira's gaze, Uchiha Madara burst into laughter. For no apparent reason, he got fired up, his whole body trembling violently.
"Madara!"
Hashirama Senju was infected by it too. The two triggered a buff and began laughing and trembling together.
Like two young punks who had been electrocuted numb.
"Hashirama!"
"Madara!"
"Hashirama!"
"Madara!"
The two passionately called out each other's "name," more hot-blooded and emotional than the reunion between the male and female leads of the anime Your Name years later.
If Senju Tobirama saw this scene—
He would probably go numb on the spot.
Senju Tobirama: Damn it, the Uchiha Clan's succubus had fucking seduced my big brother again!
You evil Uchiha brat and Uchiha old bastard, you both fucking deserved to die!!!
"What the fuck are you two doing?! If you want to fight, then fight. If not, get the hell out of here!"
Uchiha Akira really couldn't stand watching anymore.
One had the other tattooed on his body, while the other was constantly Spirited Away. If there was nothing between them, he absolutely wouldn't believe it.
"Oh, right, Akira."
Hashirama Senju regained some of his senses. As someone who had died once, he still