The main Hokage man will only hinder my speed in making hand seals

Tobirama's range of activities in Qing Kingdom is not large. Basically, he moves around wherever Qinghe is.

He had noticed the doors in the center of the office area before, but this was the first time he pushed them open.

After passing through the independent door, the style of the buildings in front of you is different.

Haruka led Tobirama through the back door into the lounge of the cafe, where there were only three people.

"The master is back, and he's so quick." Mikazuki smiled faintly while holding a cup of tea.

"Look, how is he?" Haruka pointed at Tobirama and showed it to the people in the lounge.

Randoshiro and Konken looked Tobirama up and down, making sounds of amazement.

"Are you an alien who will die if you don't eat sugar?" Jin Jian asked first.

Tobirama was a little confused by the question. He glanced at Haruwa, but she was talking to Mikazuki and didn't pay any attention to him.

Although he didn't quite understand the description, he understood the meaning, and he shook his head: "No."

Rantoshiro then asked, "Do you like playing pranks? Digging holes?"

"I don't like it." Tobirama asked and answered.

Jin Jian became excited and asked three questions in one breath:

"Do you like your master to comb your hair? Do you have an animal friend who speaks for you? Is your memory very poor?"

Tobirama's head was full of question marks. What kind of weird questions were these?

"...I don't like it, no, it's okay."

Rantoshiro's smile became brighter and brighter: "Are you a brother-con? Your appearance and your heart match, right?"

"...No, it should be."

Rantoshiro and Jinjian looked at each other in tacit understanding, and covered their mouths with emotion: "So normal, so reliable, so rare."

Oh my god, it turns out there really are such serious and reliable white-haired people in the world.

Tobirama couldn't understand their actions, why was everyone related to Haruka so weird?

He really wants to leave.

Rantoshiro excitedly grabbed Tobirama's arm: "Please join us."

“???” Tobirama had no clue.

Didn't any of them explain to him what task he was required to complete?

Qinghe told him compassionately: "Just be a guard for them for a few days."

Tobirama's brows frowned instantly, and he doubted his ears: "What?"

Although he didn't know many people, he still had some impression of the people who often appeared around Qinghe during this period.

He remembered that there was a guy named Tsurumaru who seemed to be holding this position?

Jin Jian put his hands on his hips with anger: "It's all Tsurumaru's fault. He insisted on dragging everyone to go winter swimming yesterday, saying that we wanted to fight at the White Hair Peak in Honmaru..."

The result was that almost all the swordsmen in Honmaru were wiped out, and today they all have a bad cold.

Jin Jian did not get involved because he was taking care of Sanriku yesterday.

Tobirama didn't want to agree, he thought he was not so destitute as to sell his body.

And if you have to choose a poster boy...

He turned his gaze to the handsome man next to Qinghe. Isn't there someone more suitable?

Feeling Tobirama's gaze, Mikazuki calmly put down the teacup: "Hahaha, I'm an old grandfather, I'm not very good at taking care of myself."

Usually, he needs help from others to change into slightly more complicated clothes, and taking off and putting on clothes wastes a lot of time and energy.

As for why they didn't look for other people, they were basically all knocked out by yesterday's winter swimming.

As she spoke, Mikazuki's hair accessories fell off.

He picked up the hair accessory and handed it to Haruka beside him: "Can you please help me put it back on? I can't seem to keep it in place by myself."

Mikazuki proved with reality that he could not complete such an important job as the kanbanlang.

But Tobirama still wanted to refuse: "I...I can't."

Let alone doing such a thing, he had never even considered doing it before.

"Hmm? It's very simple." Rantoshiro was unwilling to let go of such a reliable white-haired guy: "Just dress up nicely every day and stay in the store, and occasionally work part-time as a cashier at the front desk."

Tobirama paused for a moment, he was a little skeptical: "... Is that all?"

"What else?" Jin Jian looked at him with the same confusion.

They're a proper coffee shop, okay? What does he think being a sign-boy is all about?

Tobirama coughed uncomfortably and passed over the topic: "Nothing, I know."

We can't let him say that he thought it was something like Kabukicho, right?

Rantoshiro held his face with worry and explained to Tobirama: "There is no other way. With the appearance of children like us, it is not as convenient as adults to handle some things."

But now, most of the [adults] who can show up are sick, leaving only Mikazuki and Uguisumaru.

An old grandfather and a great-grandfather, all they do all day long is drink tea and laugh.

If no one was watching them, Rantoshiro was afraid that they would get lost if they went out.

Qinghe made the decision for Tobirama: "You stay here and take care of them for a few days."

Tobirama looked at her again, his eyes heavy, but he said nothing.

She really heard it, didn't she? She wanted to get rid of him, but she didn't even bother to find a normal reason.

But instead of sending him away, wouldn't it be easier to just ask him to get away?

"I have something else to say to you. Are you free now?" Even if he was trying to argue, she should at least pretend to listen, right?

Hearing this, Qinghe looked at the other three.

Mikazuki stood up very tactfully and pulled Rantoshiro and Imakaki away: "Hahaha, fine, fine. Then we'll go out and work first."

There was room for conversation, but there were too many questions and Tobirama didn't know where to start.

After all, there are some things you can ask and some things you can't ask.

He was very cautious and started by talking about an insignificant matter.

"I plan to leave after the New Year, is that okay?"

She just said to wait, but what should she wait for? Was it really up to him to figure it out?

In any case, she at least gave him a deadline so that he could have some confidence.

"Sure." Qinghe's smile deepened a little, with a wonderful emotion in his eyes: "If you want, we can do it before the New Year."

Tobirama avoided her gaze and turned his head to look at the green plants in the lounge: "Aren't you going to ask me what that woman did?"

Qinghe had heard this so many times that she could guess what it was: "Well, it's nothing more than a false god, a latecomer, or something like that."

More likely, they would find someone to kill her.

I've told you not to point fingers at her behind her back. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can tell her face to face and she will work hard to [reach a consensus] with them.

"First come, first served. Tobirama must have a better relationship with me." Qinghe's face was full of innocence.

Tobirama pouted awkwardly, and then told her the unfortunate news: "She stepped on your rose to death."

“???” Qinghe’s eyes were confused for a moment.

Why did he take his anger out on her flowers? What a horrible person!

Tobirama clasped his hands across his chest and tapped his arms with his fingers.

He pretended to be casual and tried to test her: "I'll plant some new flowers for you. In exchange, promise me something?"

"Okay." Qinghe's pretended sadness disappeared in an instant and she agreed without hesitation.

"Don't keep me waiting too long, Tobirama."

Tobirama stared at her intently, but did not find anything unusual on her face.

He put his hand down, turned around and opened the door of the rest room: "Then I will stay here for the time being, and I will go and replant it for you when I have time."

"Don't worry... I won't keep you waiting for long."