It seems that all obsessions have been burned away.

Maybe it's the tacit understanding between close friends...

the other side.

"Sneeze——!!!" Senju Hashirama sneezed very loudly. He sniffed and then raised his hand to rub his nose.

Senju Tobirama, who was sitting next to him, suddenly had a "Hey!" expression on his face. He immediately moved aside with some disgust. By the way, he took out a handkerchief from his arms and threw it to his brother:

"Wipe your nose."

"...Thank you." Senju Hashirama thought with a dry smile, Tobirama, are you serious about taking a step away? A small move can hurt so much~ Then he took the handkerchief and wiped the water that had flowed out unconsciously.

Nose, then, he casually placed the handkerchief on the tiles nearby. He planned to take it back, wash it and put it away when he left later. Anyway, if nothing else happened, my brother would definitely not want this handkerchief, after all, Tobirama

This guy is a severe mysophobia.

Why……

In this regard, Tobirama's brotherly love is still a little lacking~ For example, he can definitely help Tobirama blow his nose and wipe his saliva with a normal expression, and even help wipe... Well, don't think about this anymore.

……Um?

Why put it on the tiles?

Because Senju Hashirama suddenly felt a little bored tonight, so he dragged his younger brother to sit on the roof and watch the stars together.

A very romantic gesture.

But two grown men doing it together...

Senju Tobirama expressed his disgust.

In particular, he deeply suspected that he was a "meal replacement" found by an older brother who was at his wits' end.
Chapter completed!