The Unholy Man of the Warring States Period [Naruto]

"You're finally back. I was looking for something to do with you."

Hashirama was the first to greet the person who fell behind, which actually made the nervous Nara Shikasuke relax a little.

His current appearance, except that he is not wearing rattan armor, is no different from when he was a ninja. He was afraid that the leader of the Thousand Hands Clan would take care of him.

By the way, why would Ji Jun, who was just doing a small business, know such a person? Did he pick it up again? The twin brother of a Hyuga clan leader is already troublesome enough, but if he has something to do with the Senju, it's no wonder he was attacked by ninjas on the road!

Shikasuke complained in his mind, not daring to shout loudly. But seeing the Thousand Hands Clan leader starting to reach out to grab someone, he still couldn't help but stop him.

"This, please be serious! Ji Jun, let's find a place to stay first."

He said the word “settlement” very seriously.

Izayoi nodded slightly. "Go directly to the izakaya."

Shikasuke was stunned for a moment, then led the cow to follow. "It's not good." Don't you need to hide your identity?

"It's been three days. Butterfly should have bought another store. Now we are the big boss, we don't have to hide."

So fast? ! I didn't realize that the oiran was so capable.

Shikasuke curiously took Qingniu and accelerated his pace. He was really starting to get curious now. It is understandable that Izayoi-sama can manage a village. She is mysterious and has the aura of a superior person that cannot be hidden. Everyone thought she was some kind of escaped nobleman, Lord Ji, and they were naturally convinced. But it is surprising that Butterfly, who comes from a humble background, can achieve this level of success.

A glimmer of hope ignited in his heart.

Yume is a lowly person, and the status of a ninja is not that high.

Silently calculating the money on hand, maybe he can do it too?

Shikasuke couldn't wait to speed up his pace. When he walked to the front, he suddenly thought about whether Ji-kun would be unsafe alone.

"You...are alone..."

"Oh oh oh, feel free to go. I will be responsible for protecting Miss Izayoi." Hashirama, who was also lagging behind, happily waved away.

It's just your presence that makes people worry! Shikasuke couldn't bear it and rolled his eyes.

"It's okay, go ahead. You're new here, let Butterfly take you to ask about the price."

Understand! Both the porcelain and the "tongue" will sell for a good price!

After everyone left, Izayoi turned around to say hello.

"I didn't expect to see you here again, Hashirama-kun." Are you particularly idle? Nothing to do?

"Ah. It's something." Hashirama didn't answer to the point as always.

I looked at the sky and saw that the sun was going down soon. Lighted lanterns have been hung at the entrances of the shops, and ambiguous red lights are all along the road, embellishing the short book street like a fantasyland emerging from the depths of the human heart.

Izayoi opened the cloth strips in front of the curtain hat, pinned it on both sides of the hat brim, and strolled leisurely in the street.

"Last time my brother came to deliver drinks, I accidentally paid a little more."

Um? And this? Hashirama decisively rejected Sanlian.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. Tobirama's brain has been good since he was a child, and there is no way he can make mistakes."

Izayoi took out the bunch of copper coins from his sleeves and dangled them in front of Hashirama.

"Then you mean I made a mistake in my calculation?"

Ah, this...how to answer this.

Hashirama was speechless, laughed awkwardly for a while, and his eyes were attracted by the copper coins.

"Eh? This is the first copper coin I saved when I was a kid! Tobirama didn't even leave it under the bed?!"

he fussed, looking shocked and frustrated.

The God of Ninja...has no majesty at all!

Even the image of Senju Tobirama has changed into an image of him lying on the tatami with his butt sticking out, searching for treasures.

Izayoi sighed, shook his head, put the money into his hand, and patted it comfortingly.

"Put it away, such a commemorative thing."

The touch on his fingers was a little cold. Hashirama put the cold copper coins into his arms and promised with a naive smile that he would do it next time.

Definitely next time? I'm afraid it won't be possible next time. Izayoi shook his head helplessly.

The two came to the door of the gambling house. She pointed to the gambling house with the door removed and said: "A few days ago, this gambling house seemed to have offended someone it shouldn't have been provoked, and was retaliated against."

"Eh? Really? It's too scary! You should pay more attention and be sure to have someone accompany you when you go out."

No answer.

Once again, Izayoi felt that he couldn't go around in circles with this person, so he could just express what he wanted to express clearly.

"I mean, since you're not here for fun, what's the matter?"

Hashirama slapped his head and reflected with an annoyed look on his face: "Blame me, blame me. I just wanted to come to see you earlier, and I even forgot what I wanted to say."

This is what it says...

Izayoi silently opened the distance between the two of them and waited for his eloquent speech without saying a word.

It's not easy to leave directly. After all, people are here to see you. It would not be good to just beat him to death before the words are spoken. What if this person becomes angry and overturns the table? Maybe the honesty and stupidity he currently exhibits are all just an act. The Uchiha are already chatty, so there's no reason why the Senju wouldn't also cause some trouble. You can’t completely trust your past life memories either.

Hashirama glanced at Izayoi carefully, then walked over and hooked her sleeve and shook it.

"Let's talk somewhere with few people."

Izayoi turned around and walked towards the izakaya he owned.

The sleeves tightened instantly, and she looked up. Hashirama held her elbow and smiled awkwardly: "I didn't bring enough money."

It's not enough to pay back a sling of copper coins. How poor is this?

Izayoi gently took his hands off his shoulders and said, "I beg you."

"No!" Hashirama shook his head like a rattle. "It's only three things. You've already invited me twice. I definitely can't let you invite me again this time."

Izayoi lowered his head and looked at the sleeves that were being pulled again, the corners of his eyes twitching slightly.

"Then you decide."

Take a step back and the world is brighter, there is no need to waste time with him on the street.

"Let's go to Water Bug Hall. You must be tired after walking for so long."

Izayoi blinked and asked, "Where is Water Bug Hall?"

"Just follow me and you'll find out."

Hashirama chuckled, held her elbow again, and half pushed and half pulled her to the fork of Tanshu Street.

Although named after the street, Tuanchu Street has actually developed into a larger settlement. The izakaya under the butterfly plate is located in the center, and the surrounding business is particularly good. The wine shop has been open for three days and is already full of people.

This was one of the reasons why Hashirama didn't want to go in.

Among a group of men who spend a lot of money and make friends, I can't hold my head high because I am so short of money. It will also affect Miss Izayoi's perception of him.

The second reason was that he had been observing Izayoi for a long time and found that she seemed to be walking with her feet on her feet. This is usually a sign of not adapting to clogs. This is usually the case when a child wears clogs for the first time. The skin between the toes is abraded, which makes it more painful when stepping on them.

Water Bug Hall is just the place to alleviate this problem.

He led the person to turn left and right, walking through the streets and alleys, and finally came to a shop with a narrow facade.

"This is it!"

Izayoi raised his head. The words "Suizhong Hall" were made into a plaque and stood vertically against the door. The part of the plaque that stood on the ground was still covered in moss. The door was only half open, making it even more inconvenient to get in and out.

This area was supposed to be a residential area, so no wonder Butterfly didn't report it to him. It seems that in addition to full-time shops, there are also some people who have renovated the places where they live, living and doing business at the same time.

By the way, there is no title deed for Tanchu Street. Maybe she could find a way to get a land title, "generously" lend the land to them, and then collect some business tax?

This seems to be an idea.

Occasionally, you have to take advantage of others, but if you want to make money, you still have to take the right path.

Hashirama squeezed through the door sideways and called to the owner and boss to prepare buckets and other tools. Izayoi looked around curiously and found that the window here could not be fully propped up and would be leaning against the wall of the next door house.

emmm. If the area around Gambling House and Izakaya is considered CBD, then this place must be an urban village. Reach out through the window and maybe grab the hand on the other side. In addition, the house is made of wooden planks, the slide is covered with moss, and the door cannot be closed. The safety hazards are immediately apparent.

The owner of the house nods and bows to welcome the distinguished guests, even more groveling than the boss of the errand house. A few young faces were hiding above the stairs looking down.

Unaccustomed to it, Izayoi avoided his salute, and at the same time, he also avoided those pairs of dark eyes - he was still a child, but his eyes had lost their innocent and lively look.

The people who can open a store here have good sense of words and emotions. The owner of the house noticed that the young lady was a bit particular, so he climbed up the wooden ladder and scolded her loudly. Then he slid down the bamboo ladder and apologized profusely.

His back was bent more than a dried shrimp, and his head almost touched his knees.

Izayoi was silent for a while, expressing that he didn't mind.

The owner of the house immediately went to the back room with a smile on his face to boil water and prepare tools. The firewood was cut just today, and the smoke from the fire spread into the front room and was very choking.

Izayoi raised his sleeves to cover his mouth and nose, and suddenly noticed that a small section of unkempt hair appeared on the stairs. She put down her sleeves and sat down on the prepared low stool.

As soon as she folded the hem of her clothes into a square shape, she saw Hashirama looking at her with a smile.

"what happened again?"

"Every time I see Miss Izayoi, I discover something different." Hashirama smiled gently and sat down next to her on the floor.

"Really? What am I like?" Izayoi responded calmly.

She didn't even know what she should be doing. Anyway, it's not what it used to be, and I don't want to adapt to it and become something else.

"It's different from everyone else. Izayoi is just like Izayoi."

Tiger Balm replied, it's not Zui Dun, it's like Zui Dun.

"It's a pity that everyone in the world has an appearance. One thing in front of others and another behind others. One thing in the eyes of others, but another in my own heart. What do you think, Hashirama-kun?"

Hashirama put his hands behind his waist and leaned back against the wall. From his perspective, Izayoi's slightly tilted profile could be seen.

The straight bridge of the nose is drawn from the delicate eyebrows. Under the delicate tip of the nose, the lips are slightly pursed, as if angry or happy. The soft neck is hidden under the collar and hair. But as he turned around, one or two sections of white skin were slightly exposed in the gap between the winding hair.

Thinking he didn't hear, Izayoi repeated the question and turned back a little more.

"What do Hashirama-kun think?"

Izayoi persistently pursued the answer to the question. The low roofs and opaque windows of the houses reminded her of the days when she was trapped by the seal. Suddenly, the tone became more aggressive.

"I think virtuous people will act cautiously and carefully when they are alone, and will not do unethical things just because no one notices them. If it is just to show to others, there is nothing that comes from the heart. , if you really want to stick to something, it will be difficult to go far."

Hashirama picked up Izayoi's long hair that was spread on the ground and gathered it into a palm.

"As long as people are honest with each other and communicate sincerely, all confusions and problems can be solved. Miss Izayoi, do you need me to help you deal with the threat of ninjas?"