After a while, the two of them returned to the bedroom one after another.

Uchiha Madara sat cross-legged against the wall, holding his chin with one hand, and playing with a kunai intentionally or unintentionally with the other hand. By the way, he watched his wife sitting at the dressing table combing her hair. As he watched, he felt a little resentful in his heart.

——

Just to look at, not to eat, just to tease, not responsible, is this what a wife should do?

"I said..." Uchiha paused while combing his hair, and said helplessly, "Can you stop staring at me? I feel like my neck and back are about to be pierced." He was burned by his too hot gaze.

of!

The big cat, who did not relax his vigilance but felt quite comfortable, yawned and replied lazily: "You are the most beautiful in the whole house. Who are you looking at if I don't care?"

Uchiha tape: "..." This guy... really comes right out of his mouth... But what makes people feel more complicated is that he... is not a person who can say sweet words at all. In other words, this is actually the truth...

…

Well, truth be told.

However, she also knew that this guy was really hunting her seriously, like a dangerous and charming black panther.

So, occasionally... well, occasionally, she doubts how long she can persist. However, this sudden idea is not enough to be a reason for her to "change her ways." Although he is very strong, she will never change her mind easily.

woman.

With such thoughts, she turned her head and looked at the bored man, suddenly feeling a little apologetic, because he was usually not bored at home. After all, there were books and scrolls to read, and a large training ground for him to vent his energy. If

If it wasn't to satisfy her petty desires, there was no need for him to waste time staying here.

Thinking of this, Uchiha's heart suddenly felt a little soft. This mood drove her to wave to the big cat and said softly: "Madara-sama, why don't you come over and I can comb your hair?" He always does this, washing his hair.

I didn’t even bother to comb my hair properly, I just left it disheveled and waited for it to dry. The question I asked was, “Why do men care about this?”. Even though he has such a good face, he always takes care of himself casually. In various senses, well, it’s a bit

What a waste of natural resources. But then again, this "wild" part of him is indeed... quite outstanding.

"Okay." Uchiha Madara walked to his wife in a good mood. He really didn't care about this, but he did not care or liked his wife to do these things for him. After all, in this way, her eyes and attention would be

Everything is focused on him, not looking at or thinking about other people.

This is good.

So the man did it in front of the mirror and let his wife use a comb to comb through his thick hair that was 60 to 70% dry, and by the way, he watched her every move through the mirror.

Candlelight flickers.

The figure in the mirror seemed to be hazy and covered with a layer of halo.

He suddenly said: "You still can't remember what you were like in the past?"

"Ah?" Uchiha was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously looked at the mirror. The two looked at each other through it. Then, she shook her head with some regret and replied, "I can't remember, but I think...

She paused and said, "There is probably no one as beautiful as Hui."

Being able to be married to the patriarch of the Uchiha clan, "Hojo Megumi", as a marriage partner carefully cultivated by the family, would naturally be good anywhere. In comparison, she felt that she could not compare with her appearance.

Uchiha Madara raised his eyebrows, thinking that was not necessarily the case. However, he did not say this because he knew very well that it would not make her happy, but would make her a little angry. She did not like to be compared to

The comparison between Hui and Hui is not because of jealousy, but because Hui is very important to her. In other words, she has a very strong sense of guilt towards Hui, thinking that she has disturbed her life.

But actually...

Even without her, he and Hui would probably still reach that point. Of course, he is not a man who shirks his responsibilities. Hui may have problems, and he must have many problems. But in the final analysis, when it comes to getting to the bottom of it, there is nothing wrong with it.

To summarize——

Not suitable.

Because of the wonderful things about the fate between people, and Uchiha seems to care more about these.

"So..." Uchiha glanced at the clump of hair hanging on the comb and sighed, "Can't you comb your hair straight before washing your hair next time?" Look, it's falling out now.

So much...I can almost poke a hair ball out of it.

"Then help me from now on."

"..." Why has it become her responsibility again? Hey! Come on by yourself!

Uchiha Madara looked at his wife glaring at him and found it very interesting, and then asked: "Have you finished combing?"

"Yeah." Uchiha just nodded, and suddenly he exclaimed, "Yeah!" Because the man actually picked her up and took her away from the dressing table. A strong feeling suddenly appeared in her heart.

Sense of crisis, "Wait - wait wait! What do you want to do?!" Help, help...

"Stop thinking so wildly." Uchiha Madara lowered his head and looked at her with a half-smile, "I don't want to do anything to you. Of course, if you keep yelling like this, it won't necessarily happen." Izuna is still next door, and there are people outside.

To the clan members who were keeping vigil at night, if he really wanted to do something, was she shouting so loudly for fear that others wouldn't know what they were doing? He didn't want to take the blame for nothing, unless he really did something "bad".

"..." Uchiha covered his mouth with his belt, and thought with some resentment in his heart - can you blame me for this? If not, it's your misdeeds!

Madara Uchiha looked at his wife's big round eyes that were wandering around, chuckled, then jumped out of the window with the person in his arms, and landed on the trees in the backyard of the hotel, the highest place she liked.

"Tonight is a full moon. Don't you want to see it? The moon on the seaside." The man who said this put his wife on a branch. By the way, he wrapped his wife's entire body in the thin blanket he grabbed when he jumped out of the window.

He stood up and then hugged her whole body like a kitten, "It's windy at night and it's easy to catch a cold. Don't move around, otherwise we'll go back immediately."

Uchiha: "..." Why is this man talking to himself like this... But she knows that he means well. The night breeze on the beach is indeed very cool, and she has just finished washing her hair and taking a shower, and her hair is only seven days dry.

Eighty percent of the time, it’s easy to catch a cold if you blow the wind like this. But at this moment, being wrapped in a blanket and held in his arms by him, it is indeed very warm... almost almost hot... because the body temperature of some people is really

is too high.

Having said that…

She still raised her head and asked with some worry: "Madara-sama, your hair is not completely dry, are you really not going to catch a cold?"

Uchiha Madara couldn't help laughing, because of his wife's concern and her innocence. However, he was willing to answer her question patiently: "Who is a ninja who is not exposed to wind and rain, and under extreme conditions?

It is inevitable to rest and replenish your energy in the wind and rain. If you couldn't bear the wind, you would have died outside."

He originally thought he would get her admiration and praise, but she said with a slight twinkle in her eyes -

"It must be... very hard..."

"……What?"

"Even Madara-sama, he was just a little dumpling like Xiao Yao at first, right? It must be very hard to grow to this point." Uchiha said softly, "Well, he must have suffered a lot."

"..."

As she spoke, her beautiful eyes reflected the silver moonlight.

Uchiha Madara thought: Tsk, I want to kiss her again.

But this is not his problem. Who makes her mouth always so sweet? Whether it is the actual words or the words she speaks, they are too sweet to be true.

However, even such a slow man knew that it would be a pity to ruin the atmosphere at the moment, so he suppressed the desire and impulse in his heart, raised his hand and pinched his wife's chin, signaling with practical actions

She doesn't want to look at herself, but looks ahead and into the distance.

"..."

The next second, Uchiha's eyes widened slightly.

Not far outside the hotel, there is the endless sea. In the night, it changes from the azure blue during the day to a deeper color. It would probably be difficult to see clearly at first, but who would let it happen that there is a bright full moon tonight?

The bright and clear light fills the sea.

The bright moon in the sky is reflected in the sea.

So beautiful.

Unconsciously, she made a small exclamation: "Wow..."

Uchiha Madara also looked at the sea, but after looking at it for a while, he looked at his wife in his arms, and felt that she was indeed more beautiful, even if he was wrapped up like a silkworm baby at the moment.

Then for some reason, I suddenly remembered the words that Hashirama said that day that he complained about——

"The moonlight tonight is beautiful."

"Yes." Uchiha smiled and nodded, "You are right, Madara-sama."

Uchiha Izuna silently clenched his fists, good job, brother. Well, his mood at the moment was probably similar to that his own cabbage would finally stick to the cabbage from the next door.

The nearby tribesmen: Tsk tsk tsk, it is indeed you, Madara-sama.

Uchiha Teru, who opened the window and looked up... Uchiha Teru: Dad and mom, what are you talking about now... However, sitting high up and covered with moonlight, they look simply

Like the legendary Kami...

And the person involved, Mr. Madara...

Gee, she definitely doesn't know what this means.

Otherwise, such an answer would never be given.

After holding his wife in his arms and watching the moonlight on the beach for a while, Uchiha Madara took her back to the house in time and closed the window, leaving only a gap.

He touched his wife's hair that had dried without her realizing it, stuffed her into the bedding that someone had laid out in advance, and asked by the way: "Have you taken the medicine?"

Uchiha shook his head: "Didn't you say you should take it before going to bed? Not yet." As she spoke, she took out the medicine bottle from the pouch hanging around her neck.

This brocade bag was given to her by the person in front of her. Both the rope and the brocade bag itself are waterproof. They say it is convenient for her to carry it with her at all times, so as not to accidentally drop it somewhere and eat it.

She admitted that his concern was reasonable, so she hung it around her neck all the time.
To be continued...