Inside the underground base, Kamihane chatted with Madara for a while, and the fragrant food was served, and a banquet began.
The four people took their seats one after another, with Kamihane and Madara sitting opposite each other, and Hikari and Nian on either side.
Not having to face Lord Madara, whom he had just met, allowed Uchiha Nian to breathe a slight sigh of relief, after all, this Lord Madara didn't smile and looked a bit cold.
But as he got to know him, he found that this man, nearing sixty years old, didn't seem difficult to get along with. Hidden beneath the cold exterior was a warm and passionate heart.
At least, the emotions that flowed from Madara's eyes when facing his uncle and aunt were extremely natural, without any pretense.
Kamihane took out a storage scroll, and a burst of white smoke dissipated, revealing two bottles of red wine as rich as blood.
"This is a good wine that I scoured from the Land of Whirlpools. The vintage is probably older than my age. Let's try it today!"
With a "pop", the cork was pulled out, and a clear and rich fruity aroma spread out, filling the entire stone chamber with an intoxicating fragrance.
The smell was sweet at first, with a light vanilla scent in the back, but if you smelled it carefully, you could smell a mixture of nuts and caramel.
Kamihane first poured the entire bottle of red wine into a pre-prepared long-necked bottle. This was a decanting operation, allowing the wine to "breathe" fully, and the flavor and taste would be taken to the next level.
After the red wine was decanted, Nian took the initiative to get up and pour wine for the three elders. As a junior, if he didn't even have this bit of insight, then he wouldn't have to try to get ahead.
The reason why Kirito was so likable was partly because... he was suave and handled things with ease.
The red wine entered the glass, and after a simple decanting, the liquid was now clear and transparent, reflecting a glass-like shimmer under the light, extremely attractive.
The curious old Madara tried to take a small sip and widened his eyes slightly.
It was hot upon entry, and a rich floral and fruity taste melted on the tip of his tongue. A faint astringency lingered in his mouth, and the appropriate acidity gave the wine a faint freshness, making it rich in taste, distinct in layers, and with its own endless aftertaste.
Madara couldn't help but continue to look up and pour another mouthful, and couldn't help but close his eyes.
This taste had the delicate elegance of stroking a qin, as well as the wild abandon of iron horses and golden spears, evoking thousands of thoughts.
Madara closed his eyes for a long time, and couldn't help but recall scenes from the past in his mind.
The chivalrous spirit of his youth, he and Hashirama sitting side by side on a cliff, holding wine jars, drinking heartily, and during the two people's discussions, a peaceful village of dreams was built little by little at the foot of the mountain...
The setting sun was like a red goose, dyeing the heaven and earth and his back into a somber gold, lonely and lonely. It was at this moment that a boyish voice pulled him back from the edge of the extreme cliff...
The rain night was cold and dreary, and his former friends fought each other with both sides suffering, and a dazzling electric light flashed in the sky. When he was exhausted, a cold long sword pierced through his chest from behind, cutting off the last bit of connection...
The secret room was dim, and in endless pain and torture, the scars on his chest were filled inch by inch, but the emptiness in his heart could never be covered up...
Kamihane and Hikari looked at each other, and both saw the surprise in each other's eyes. The two tacitly got up and gave the clueless Nian a look.
"Take good care of Lord Madara, he is in a surge of emotions right now. If you want to cultivate a good relationship, do it now."
Nian read the lip language of his uncle, and his eyes became much firmer.
Kamihane and Hikari quietly left the stone chamber, and so did a bottle of crimson wine.
Outside the base, beside the cliff by the waterfall, the two sat side by side.
The sky was getting dark, and the outline of the distant mountains became hazy inch by inch. As the setting sun sank below the horizon, the sky was set off into a light pink-purple, dyeing the clouds into a beautiful hot gold.
The horizon was a gentle orange-red, as poetic and picturesque, and a light breeze caressed, bringing a trace of coolness, but also bringing tranquility and comfort.
"The sunset is so beautiful." Hikari inhaled contentedly, and her two slender and beautiful legs swayed back and forth, dangling in the cliff.
"The sunset is a feeling, whether it's beautiful or not only depends on your mood." Kamihane said softly.
Hikari was stunned for a moment, and a warm touch came from her side. It was Kamihane gently wrapping his arms around her slender waist.
She raised her head, and what came into view was Kamihane's gentle and jade-like profile, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
"It seems that your mood is also good today." Her pretty face was flushed, and she leaned gently on Kamihane's shoulder.
Beside the two, several empty wine bottles were placed crookedly.
The surface of the water under the waterfall was sparkling, reflecting the color of the sky, like a dreamlike fairyland.
The two drank a little wine and leaned together drunkenly, talking.
Slight intimacy, superficial teasing, together falling into the quagmire of temptation.
It was not the wine that intoxicated people, but people intoxicated themselves.
"Kamihane, should we... have a child too?"
"Why did you say that suddenly?"
"Well... You see, Lord Madara was actually quite happy to see Nian today."
"Just for this?"
"And... time passes day and night, and although the appearance doesn't change, I feel that my soul is getting old."
Hikari said softly, her fresh and moist red lips grinding against Kamihane's ear, sticking to his auricle, hot, numb and itchy.
Kamihane hugged her tighter, "What are you talking about, wait for the experiments of Orochimaru and Hiruko to succeed, and you truly inherit the power of Hashirama cells, and with the Yin Seal, immortality is no longer a dream."
"So, while we are young now, it's good to have a child..." Hikari's eyes were blurred, obviously not listening at all.
She spoke softly, her eyes rippling, and her perfect pretty face was even more charming under the golden light, her fragrant shoulders half exposed, and the fragrance was intoxicating, like a budding flower, fresh and dripping.
Kamihane's mouth raised, and his other hand gently stroked Hikari's soft lower abdomen, his tone frivolous, "Okay, the seed is a good seed, but I don't know if your land... will be competitive..."
"Hmph, how arrogant..."
The following words could not be spoken, because Kamihane had already kissed her lips.
Fabric friction, bottle collision, shoulders against each other, in the feverish air, the heat was like a real sensation.
The two hugged each other and fell into the bottom of the pool with the sunset, and the surroundings were filled with water-like light.
Outside the water surface, the dim glass light shone in, and the shadows were refracted on the tip of their noses, foreheads, and hair.
Hikari stared intently at Kamihane's face, and the tenderness in her eyes seemed to contain the dew of the summer night, about to flow down.
Bubbles surged with the waves, and pieces of clothing floated up with the waves, floating on the water like duckweed.
The white bodies were intertwined, and the warmth seemed to soften people's bones, swaying like waves in this deep sea-like light, until the cheeks and ears of the two people burned.
Birds returned to their nests, their silhouettes streaking across the sunset, leaving a string of melodious chirps.
At a certain moment, time seemed to freeze, and under the silence of everything, there was a brief release and tranquility.
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