The Unholy Man of the Warring States Period [Naruto]

Izayoi overturned the table in anger.

Senju Tobirama on the opposite side was the first to be unlucky.

Lu Jie quickly picked up the expensive glasses and wine bottles on the table and took them into his hands, his feet, his head...

Hashirama is sitting next to him. Izayoi kicked him over after flipping the table. He hurriedly held the ankle to move the person out from under the flying flower cards. While helping to pull the torn hem, he knelt down to apologize.

"My fault, my fault. If you want to hit me, just hit me. Hit me however you want, with a stick, with a cane... That's right! I accidentally broke the top cane you gave me, so I did it right away. A new set. Look! This is what I came here to give you!"

Good guy! Sleepiness meets pillow! I was in need of something to attract people, and this guy actually delivered it directly to my door.

Izayoi sneered, took the emerald green rattan from Hashirama's hands, and threw it to the ground.

The crisp crackle broke the morning tranquility. Not long after returning to his room to rest, Butterfly rushed down from the second floor with his clothes on. When he saw the messy scene, he immediately screamed.

"Shikasuke! What on earth are you doing!"

"It has nothing to do with me!" Lu Jie shouted unjustly.

He is also desperate. After a night of battle of wits and courage with Senju Tobirama, I was almost exhausted. He could swear that from birth to now, he had never racked his brains so much, even in front of the old man.

After not watching for a while, God knows Senju Hashirama actually took the opportunity to steal the house!

These two brothers are working together!

"Butterfly, stay back."

Izayoi whipped him again. This thing was difficult to control, and neither of the two whips hit anyone. But she was furious. In order to avoid hurting innocent people, she drank away the only ordinary person in the audience. Shikasuke didn't care, he would definitely be able to avoid it.

As for the other two - if you hit one, you'll definitely make a profit, and if you hit two, you'll have a lot of fun!

Hashirama knelt on the ground and did not move. He smiled bitterly and reached out his hand to catch the end of the braid.

"This is for you to have fun with. Don't use it to hit people. It's easy to hurt yourself. I'll make you a wooden ruler. You can use this to hit."

As he spoke, a wooden stick with fresh branches and leaves grew out of the palm of his hand.

He split it into several flat pieces of wood, picked the one with the most uniform color, and quickly handed it over.

"Use this, this. It's not tiring to swing, and it looks good."

The more he kept his head down, the angrier Izayoi became. What a bastard!

"You, you...bastard!"

After thinking for a long time, I couldn't think of a suitable curse word. Izayoi grabbed the wooden ruler and pointed at Senju Hashirama's nose. He pressed his knuckles hard, and a trace of blood seeped out from the gaps between his jade-white fingers.

The moment he saw the blood, Hashirama took a breath of air (contributing a share of the power from the ninja god to the intensification of the greenhouse effect in the ninja world).

Not caring about apologizing, he stepped forward and snatched the wooden ruler, and forcefully opened Izayoi's palm.

"You're bleeding."

"Do you tube!"

The wooden ruler took off his hand, Izayoi avoided his grip, picked up the ivy with his backhand and slapped him hard on the arm.

Hashirama did not dodge, he took the whip seriously, spread out his hands sincerely, and advised: "I was really wrong, you can hit me however you want in a while. Stop the bleeding first, and then hit me as you like."

The feeling of actually attacking someone with a weapon is different from killing the enemy. The consequences of rashly forming a grudge against the Senju of the Forest instantly calmed down the angry mind.

I haven't been so angry for a long time. Izayoi's shoulders drooped, and he held the vine whip in his left hand and kneaded it repeatedly. The beads on his right wrist slipped down, and the jade-white beads were stained with the blood on his palm, but the beads were still clean and shiny.

Hashirama controlled his gaze not to deviate, and his heart was already beating. This thing was more sinister than he originally thought. How can I persuade her to change?

It was obvious that he was the one who suffered the loss, but he always acted innocent and pitiful, as if he was the one who was bullied in the end! Whatever he says is reasonable, and whatever he does is right. He keeps saying it's for the good of others, which makes people feel so angry that their chest hurts.

By tossing the vine whip, Izayoi slowly slowed down his rapid breathing, not wanting to look at Senju Hashirama's square, upright and correct face.

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Shikasuke quietly moved the rescued porcelain bottles, cups, and other items to a safe location, and sadly dragged the broken-painted low table aside.

"You have to ask the painter to repaint it. Varnish is also very expensive."

Qianju Tobirama, who also stepped aside, glanced at him and asked: "You are really trying your best. You can make a lot of money this time."

Shikasuke sighed and picked up the rag, vigorously scrubbing the cracks in the paint on the wooden table, hoping to smooth out the dents through pressure.

"It's difficult to live in this world, so why talk about making money? When the boss drinks porridge, I'll share some soup and water. If we go to other places, let alone water, it's hard to say whether we can save our lives. Lord Tobirama, I I just ran out of money and took a short-term job, and I will leave soon. It’s not easy for little girls, so why don’t you show your support and let us live here and earn a living."

Tobirama was silent for a while and said: "As long as she honestly tells her story, Senju will not be able to ignore the drastic changes happening at her doorstep."

"What drastic change?" Shikasuke asked.

Tobirama stared into his eyes tightly and said: "The dealer in the gambling house is the broker who issues tasks in this area. Not only the wandering samurai, but also the wave ninjas are eating and drinking under him, and the nearby ninjas will also be here to participate in tasks depending on the situation. No matter who touches them, they will inevitably incur retaliation from the forces behind them. If you really think about the 'boss', it is best to persuade her to leave quickly. When they organize the manpower to come over, it will not just be a robbery. ”

Tobirama looked at the corner of her emerald clothes that was blocked by his eldest brother. The smooth fabric was spread smoothly on the ground, and bright yellow dots were spread on the hem of her clothes like broken gold.

He hinted meaningfully: "After all, she looks very expensive and rare. And these are the qualities that those people like most."

Shikasuke's eyes twitched and he was speechless.

Maybe the information hasn't reached the hands of the second master of the Senjus yet. In fact, they went even further and directly exposed the other party's behind-the-scenes boss. Ji-jun was waiting for their follow-up reaction and contacted the Uchiha clan to deal with it together.

But he didn't dare to refute a word.

The reputation of Senju and Uchiha's feud spread from east to west, even to ninjas from other countries.

To put it bluntly, these two people can overturn the izakaya on the spot without waiting for Namin to come over.

Shikasuke lamented and tied his forehead protector, took out his kunai and pinned it behind his back.

"Lord Tobirama, please. Give me a way to survive. Let your brother stop pestering Ji Jun. A bloodline clan like yours rarely intermarry with outsiders. Lord Hashirama is still the clan leader, and it is even more impossible to let the blood flow out. Why bother to pester someone else's little girl and not let go? Why tease her if you don't marry her, don't you think?"

Look around him.

After a night of playing cards with each other, Tobirama realized deeply that this Nara had a very loose mind, and what he said could not be taken into consideration.

If that's the case, then he'll respond by messing around.

Tobirama looked at his elder brother who was kneeling on the ground and begging. The situation there had progressed to the point where his brother was about to burst into tears and beg for treatment.

How unseemly!

He turned his head and said with a serious face: "Don't slander the reputation of Thousand Hands out of thin air. Repaying debts is a matter of course. You can't bend the law for personal gain just because he is my brother. If the eldest brother scratches someone's hand, he must apologize in person. Apologize and bear all the repair and treatment. You are also a ninja, and you understand that if the wound is not treated properly, it may lead to death. If there is any discomfort later, the eldest brother should go to the doctor himself for treatment and maintenance. He is the leader of the clan, and of course it is the best Medical ninja. We Senju are never afraid to take responsibility, and the clan leader should set an example."

Shikasuke fell down in anger.

So shameless!

I never expected that such a thing as confusing right and wrong would happen to this person.

Tobirama looked at the two people. One was frustrated and kept begging for mercy, and the other was so angry that he turned his face away.

"After all, it's a matter between the two of them, and it's inappropriate for anyone else to interfere hastily."

Shikasuke was silent for a while and sighed.

"Okay. But you are not allowed to interfere with Hime-kun's actions. After all, Lord Hashirama is here, right?"

He expanded the behavior in the izakaya to Izayoi's actions, indirectly implying that he was acting under Hime-kun's orders.

Tobirama confirmed his suspicion and reluctantly let him go.

Lu Jie wiped cold sweat, thinking that he finally passed the test.

An izakaya is an izakaya, and Ji-kun's picture is much bigger than an izakaya.

Senju Tobirama's understanding was distorted by the information he released today. If Ji-kun wants to do anything in the future, he will at least get the tacit approval of Senju's decision-maker verbally and morally.

This kind of verbal promise does not have much binding force on ninjas who change their orders day and night, but Mori no Senju has always flaunted himself with morality. Now that Senju Tobirama has admitted it, he will not dare to go back on it in the future.

As for Senju Hashirama...

That guy's brain circuit is so weird. I hope Jijun can hold on!

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On the other side, Izayoi finally calmed down, and his anger reduced to the level of secret anger.

She no longer seeks confrontation with Senju Hashirama. No matter what, this man can always bring her to the same level as him, and then defeat herself with his rich experience.

Since you can't argue, then recruit people to join the gang. The reason why Senju Hashirama is so idle is simply because he is not busy enough. It just so happens that Senju Tobirama is at the scene. Let's talk with him about possible cooperation later - and how to assign more and more important tasks to his brother!

If you think about it differently, it feels like the world has become wider. Why bother with the brain deficiency. She has a large number of people, and the prime minister's belly can support a boat, but there is no room for a ninja. Why do you have to hang yourself from this tree? Find another one.

After giving himself a shot of blood from a lifetime ago, Izayoi pinched his right wrist with his left hand to stop the bleeding and turned around diagonally.

Hashirama noticed her emotional changes and adjusted his words of persuasion appropriately.

"I guarantee that the treatment will be extremely fast. It will be back to normal in just a moment."

Izayoi touched the beads on his wrist and slowly opened his eyes. She calmly stretched out her right hand, palm upward, revealing the scratched wound.

"I haven't forgiven you yet. Depending on the effect of the treatment, you will decide whether to be clean."

Seeing that she finally relented, Hashirama quickly nodded in agreement.

"Good good."

As long as she agrees to the treatment, she can take the opportunity to secretly bury her own preparations under her skin.

It happens to be the right hand, and the crystal is hidden in the palm of the hand, and the natural vitality of the wood escape is used to restrain the evil nature of the bead string.

Izayoi's health will definitely improve slowly. At that time, with more persuasion, she will be able to accept further conditioning on her part.

Hashirama knelt down on one knee, held her right hand Xuxu, raised his eyebrows, and promised with a gentle smile: "I will definitely cure you."

Hearing this, Izayoi lowered his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved into something that looked like a smile but not a smile.

"That's troublesome, Hashirama-kun."