"Is that so..." Hashirama stood up and sighed, looking at the child who was half a body shorter than him. Although he still had many problems, he really couldn't be serious about this little guy. After all, he was angry now. Doesn't solve any problems.

Although this guy's brain circuit is out of order, if he is really malicious, there is no need to make himself like this - at least so far, he has never seen anyone stupid enough to lock himself up with the enemy. .

And if the child wasn't him, it would be boring to embarrass a character in a fantasy world.

However, Hashirama looked at the child's long hair and slightly delicate face. He opened his mouth hesitantly and finally chose a more compromise question: "Will this illusion change a person's gender?"

Although the child was confused, he still thought about it and patiently said: "Normally speaking, illusions rely on reality. Although the logical relationship between them will become blurry, unless there is a deviation in the inner self-perception, Other than that, it shouldn’t be possible, why do you ask?”

Hashirama looked away: "It's okay."

Seeing that Hashirama didn't want to say anything, the child didn't go into details, but suddenly touched his stomach and said, "I'm a little hungry, and I'm going to find something to eat. Do you want to come with me?"

"where to?"

As if he thought of something, Hashirama suddenly said: "Is he here now?"

"do not know."

Just before Hashirama could ask anything else, the child interrupted him in advance as if predicting, pointing to a building and saying:

"Did you see the house in front? Yes, let's go there to get some food first."

"..."

Forced to hold back a lot of questions, Hashirama followed behind, rubbing his forehead and sighing silently in his heart. From the time he was reincarnated to now, not only have the problems not been solved, but there have been more and more problems. What are these things!

While thinking about it, he looked at the depressing environment around him. Hashirama's eyes gradually dimmed. Although he had seen such a scene before his death, he still couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness every time he saw it.

There were very few people walking on the street. Occasionally, some people looked wary of them, and even started running wildly after passing by them. However, this kind of movement was directly ignored by the preoccupied Hashirama.

He had enough problems in his mind now. There was no one selling anything on this road, and their destination was only a relatively unshabby house.

Suddenly, Hashirama thought of a very serious question - he didn't have any money in his hand now. Although this was an illusion, if the changes to himself were not so obvious that the problem could be seen at a glance, the reality would almost make him realize it. Can't tell the difference between true and false.

Just when Hashirama thought of this, he was about to ask the child if he had any money.

Suddenly, the child stopped, pushed the door open with his hand, and said with a smile on his face: "We're here."

"Huh? Are we here?" Hashirama looked straight into the house, but saw that there was no one inside, and the surrounding facilities didn't look like they were doing business at all.

There was only one table in the house, and it was very clean, in sharp contrast to the other dusty furniture in the house.

As if hearing movement outside, accompanied by a creaking sound, a middle-aged woman as thin as a skeleton walked down the wooden stairs that were obviously of poor quality.

The woman's left eye was already blind, leaving only one bloodshot eye. She looked at the two uninvited guys with some resentment. However, as her sight went by, when she saw the child next to Hashirama, the woman His eyes were fixed immediately, and after he reacted, he seemed to be frightened after seeing something extremely terrifying.

Different from when she came down, accompanied by a rapid crunching sound, the middle-aged woman with a frightening aura immediately shrank upstairs again.

"..."

Hashirama looked at the child: "Have you done anything to her?"

The child licked his lower lips: "Something is familiar but I don't remember it. Can you help catch her?"

Looking at the child's expression, Hashirama always felt that something was wrong, but thinking that he really needed information now, he chased after him.

After a while, without making any noise, Hashirama jumped down from the building with the one-eyed woman in his arms. The main reason why he didn't take the stairs was because the stairs didn't look like they could bear the weight of two people.

During this process, the woman kept her head lowered from beginning to end, her body kept shaking, and under her head, there was an expression of extreme fear.

Looking at the woman, the child swallowed inexplicably, as if he saw food, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

When Hashirama saw this, the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger, and he subconsciously pulled the woman behind him: "What's wrong with you?"

Seeing Hashirama's performance, the child frowned and didn't seem to know how to explain the current situation. He hesitated for a moment as if to organize his words and said: "She is 'food', I am hungry."

"that's it?"

"Ah."

Seeing the child's taken-for-granted attitude, as if he didn't intend to continue explaining, Hashirama's eyes suddenly darkened. Regardless of whether it was an illusion or not, it was impossible for him to watch such behavior happen in front of his eyes.

"What if I say no?"

"..."

The child was silent for a moment, then raised his feet, turned around, and left here directly.

At the same time, the woman felt that the restraint on her body was suddenly loosened. She raised her head and looked at no one around her, and the trembling on her body gradually stopped.

As if she had made up her mind, the woman's remaining eye turned left and right, and she ran up the stairs again. She saw a cabinet in the corner upstairs, with an irregular stone slab on top of the cabinet.

Compared with other dusty items, this cabinet was obviously much cleaner. The one-eyed woman removed the slate on the cabinet, opened the cabinet, and hunched her back as if she was eating something.

"Uchiha Gen! Stop!"

However, the child paused when he heard the name, looked at Hashirama and frowned: "When did I say my name is Uchiha Gen?"

Hashirama: "Huh?!"

Although Hashirama never asked the child's name from beginning to end, it was all like acquiescence, and judging from the series of reactions just now, who else could he be if he wasn't Uchiha Source?

Because he was still hungry, the child's mood was in sharp contrast to before, and he said in an impatient tone: "First of all, you found me. I never said who I was. I asked for food. If I couldn't run away, you Who do you think cares about you? Secondly, I plan to go get some food now. If you don’t like it, then stay away from me.”

Just when Shi had finished speaking, ignored Hashirama, and was about to leave again, he suddenly felt a murderous intention rushing towards the door in front of him.

Sensing the direction of murderous intent, Shi stopped and looked up slightly at Hashirama, looking straight into Hashirama's eyes calmly: "Or do you want to kill me now?"

Speaking of this, Shi Xiang thought of something funny and suddenly laughed, as if he was mocking or something else.

This kind of laughter made Hashirama a little uncomfortable. Hashirama closed his eyes slightly and calmed himself down: "Give me a reason."

Shi didn't seem to want to make the scene too tense and cause him to die on the spot. After taking a deep breath, he said: "There is no food here. I don't know if you have noticed. This road is very clean. You guessed it would be like this under normal circumstances." What is the most common thing in a village?"

When Hashirama heard this and was thinking deeply, he seemed to have thought of something, and his face suddenly turned ugly.

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