Madara Uchiha suddenly opened his eyes, panted slightly and woke up from his sleep, then immediately turned his head and looked to his side.

The girl was sleeping soundly with her back to him.

The clothes on my body...

Also? Neat and intact.

Yes, this is reality, not a dream, and no matter what, this kid will not appear on the bed wrapped in the red cloth he chose for her.

The man felt the changes in his body, turned over with some annoyance, and faced the person next to him again. On the contrary, he thought: Is it because he subconsciously thought it was fun to pull the cloth and spin around? That's why it happened? Such a dream.

...No, not only that, but what I saw last night? I fell into a dream smoothly...

Under the crimson cloth...

Smooth and white back...

Touch it up, it feels very, very...

…

Stop it.

Don't think about it.

The man took a deep breath and tried hard to suppress the unspeakable evil fire in his heart, but unfortunately he had little success. In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore and sat up, and then lowered his head towards the still sleeping woman.

The girl looked over.

She slept really soundly.

Do you feel so at ease when you are by his side?

He looked at it, couldn't help but raise his hand, and landed on the girl's shoulder. Then, he gently stroked her back through the fabric. Then, he frowned slightly, and sure enough...

...It's different after a certain distance. But even if he is as slow as him in some aspects, he still knows that what he wants to do at this moment is a bit rude, so he can only raise his hand and put it on the back of her beautiful neck.

After stroking her back and forth a few times, she took back her hand.

After the hand paused for a moment, he couldn't help but continued to fall on the girl's shoulder again, tightening his grip little by little.

Someone's belly space.

Kyuubi's ears suddenly stood up like a radar - appeared?! Abnormal night time! Bandan, you are not, are you? Are you not? You don't really want to do anything strange to Hitomi-chan

Bar?!

The three tails lying on the side silently retracted their heads into the turtle shell: they were asleep, and they didn’t know anything.

Wuwei, who closed his eyes to rest, opened one eye and then closed it again: What's the use of being so nervous? It's like you really dare to do something. Besides, something like this will happen.

, Jiulama, you must definitely pay more than 10% of the responsibility.

Just at this time.

The sleeping girl made a sound of "um", then raised her hand slightly,

She unconsciously put it on her shoulder. Her fingertips had rough marks left by excessive practice of ninjutsu and ninja tools, but at the same time, they were indeed small, exquisite, white and pink. At least on a certain

A man's eyes are the most beautiful hands in the world.

Uchiha Madara: "..."

Fingertips, right?

This is indeed the case. There is only a slight distance between their index fingers and they are closely touching each other.

After being silent for a while, he took the initiative to take this small step and let their fingertips touch each other.

However, even so, the man did not stop, but "increasingly" crossed her fingers, jammed her fingers, and finally intertwined with her fingers. Finally, through this

posture, and gently raised this hand.

He thought: The touch of his hand was exactly the same as in the dream.

But it’s only natural, right?

He has held this hand countless times, and this feeling has naturally been deeply engraved in his memory.

But, if the touch is the same...the taste, too? Will it be the same?

The man who was thinking this way looked down at the hand that was close at hand, and unconsciously fell into a trance for a while. When he came back to his senses...

He had already kissed her fingers unconsciously...

No……

He had already taken her index finger into his mouth...

The tip of my tongue ran across my fingertips, and the taste was indeed the same as in my dream... no, it was even more...

"Huh?" The girl, who seemed to vaguely sense that something was wrong, let out a muffled groan, her eyelashes as thick as fans trembling slightly, as if she would wake up in the next second.

"!"

Uchiha Madara woke up.

"..."

He frowned in dissatisfaction. He had not experienced this kind of thing obsessed with illusion for who knows how many years. If his willpower was really so weak, he must have died countless times.

.

Sure enough, the three precepts of ninja are right. Things such as alcohol, wealth and sex can easily corrode people's will.

He shouldn't drink before going to bed.

The weather must also play a role.

Also...

This kid shouldn't have asked to have his back checked before going to bed. Doesn't that mean something is wrong?

After briefly summarizing the "reasons"...

The black-haired man looked down at himself. The evil fire in his heart seemed to be a little fierce. If he continued to lie down like last time, he might not be able to do it, so he might as well go out for a walk.

Thinking like this, he moved a little clumsily and wiped the girl's fingers with the hem of his own clothes.

Then he helped her straighten the corners of the quilt a little, and finally touched her head. Then he quietly stood up and left with gentle movements. Before leaving, he did not forget to leave the door open as she did before going to bed.

A small gap was opened so that the cool night breeze could blow in but would not make her catch a cold.

After the man left, silence returned to the house.

The girl who felt something felt once again said "Hmm", but in the end she failed to open her eyes that were too heavy. Instead, she was pulled back to the dreamland by the deep sleep - maybe, it was because of peace of mind.

Feeling good, right? Even if you leave in the middle of the night, it doesn't matter, he will always come back.

her belly space.

"I'm not good" was written all over Jiuwei's face, and he asked in a trembling tone: "Just now... what did Ban Danna do?" Could it be that it has fallen into some kind of hallucination again? Hurry, say "yes"!

Sanwei pretended to be dead.

Wuwei didn't say "yes", but replied coolly: "Didn't you see it all?"

Kyuubi: "..." Damn it, this time it's still a finger, next time it won't be... So, should it remind this girl? Should it???

Kyuubi-chan, I’m still very confused today.

Back to business.

Ninjas like to poke at high places.

Uchiha Madara? No exception.

So he stood silently on the roof for a while. The moonlight was brighter and brighter than it was in the middle of the night. And things that are too bright seem to be more likely to cast certain "dark shadows".

The man with a full head of black hair and dark blue Japanese-style pajamas stared blankly in the moonlight with a deep expression on his face: Sure enough, some things will not come, but may be delayed.

His adolescence and youth went smoothly. Although he had some dreams of this and that, he did not have the so-called "adolescent restlessness" like other male ninjas. He would wake up, take a shower and change clothes.

Forget it. In other words, for him, it would be better to have a fun battle with Hashirama. By the way, the latter seems to have the same idea.

Compared with women and boring love affairs, ninjutsu and changing the world are obviously more interesting, right?

He has always thought so.

However? This summer...

The long-delayed "restlessness" seems to have finally arrived.

It's not that I hate it, because the two dreams so far are quite wonderful, although the objects are slightly wrong. After all, she should be like Izuna to him.

The family vented this evil fire on her just because of a moment of restlessness...In every sense of the word, it was very disrespectful and even a bit blasphemous.

After all, the reason why this happened is probably because she is the woman closest to him now, and she is inseparable in every sense.

So, what to do?

The man raised his hand, scratched his long hair, and thought in a daze: Otherwise, how about going to Huajie to find a woman? He will pay her, and she will be born, and it will be a fair and just transaction.

But then I thought about it...
To be continued...