Ordinary People's Guide to Survival

When Qianshou Feijian heard the news that his brother was getting married, he was on his way to a mission, so he immediately speeded up and delivered the goods that were originally scheduled to be delivered in seven days in four days, and then returned home immediately.

"Brother!" Qian Shoufan rushed home and rushed to his elder brother's room. When he arrived, he found that there was more than one person inside. He paused, and added: "Father."

Then he turned his head impatiently and asked, "Brother, is it true that you want to marry the youngest son of the daimyo?"

"You know?" Senshou Bashirama smiled heartily as always, without the longing and joy of being a groom soon, nor the dissatisfaction and resentment of being forced to marry a man, he nodded calmly, "It's true."

Qian Shou Fei was anxious, "But that's a man!"

If it is a Ji Jun, then he is worthy of the eldest brother, but how can a man have children and take care of the housework, is it necessary for the eldest brother to have no successors?

It's just ridiculous!

In the Warring States Period, people were precarious, and their ethics and moral concepts were weak. It was not uncommon for men to live together. If this matter fell on others, Qian Shou Feijian would not have such a big reaction, because it is his most important elder brother. , he would be outraged.

Qianshou Feijian was not worth it for his elder brother, and was about to say something.

"Boom!"

He was interrupted by the sound of the teacup knocking against the table.

The head of the Qianshou family who had been silent all this time said, "Okay, I know what you want to say, but this matter has been settled, and there is no room for change."

Looking at the stubborn eyes of his second son, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "Daimyo needs us to provide military force, and we also need daimyo's financial support. Marriage is the most solid way of cooperation, so everyone can rest assured. One hand can surpass the Uchiha and become the number one clan in the ninja world."

"But, what about elder brother, just live with one man for the rest of his life?" Qian Shou Fei Jian still refused to give up protesting, in his opinion, even if there is no need to marry, his elder brother can lead the family to develop better.

"You don't have to worry about this. Seeing that Liu Yuanxing is a sick child, it is said that he will not live to be 25 years old. The situation in the Land of Fire is not very good now. The daimyo and his wife don't want him to be involved in political struggles, so they made this request. Daimyo told me It's very clear that after Liu Yuanxing dies, there will be no problem for Zhujian to get married and have children again."

"It is said that Liu Yuan Xingjian will marry him, but in fact, he hopes that we will provide him with shelter for a period of time.

After he comes, if Hashirama doesn't like it, just make an offering as a guest. "

Only then did Qianshou Feijian's complexion barely improve.

After his father left, he looked at his elder brother who had been silent all the time, "Brother, if you don't want to, father will not force you."

Qianshou Zhujian took a sip from his teacup, and smiled at his younger brother when he heard this, "There is nothing you don't want."

In the eyes of outsiders, Senshou Zhujian is carefree, hearty and free-spirited with some innocence, but the younger Senshou Feijian is much more mature and stable.

In fact, Senshou Zhuma has already assumed his own responsibilities. No matter how unreliable his appearance is, he is still the elder brother whom Feima admires, and the young patriarch who convinces the Senshou clan. Space is the real transparency.

He comforted his younger brother, "We don't know when we will die on the battlefield, and I never thought about what my future wife will be like." He scratched his head, "How should I put it, it feels very far away, so even if It doesn't matter if it's a boy, I'll be nice to him."

I didn't expect it, so I won't be disappointed.

Now that the elder brother said so, Fei Jian didn't say any more, but secretly made up his mind in his heart that when Liu Yuanxing saw him, he must be optimistic about him, and he couldn't let the extravagant and arrogant nobleman cause trouble for his elder brother.

However, Liu Yuanxing hadn't married yet, so something happened to the Qianshou family.

Tobima and Hashirama's father, Patriarch Senshou took a mission and went out, but never came back.

The Senshou Clan is a powerful clan in the ninja world, and many pairs of eyes are staring at their every move. Knowing that the Senshou Clan is leaderless and the young patriarch is still young, many ninjas are ready to move.

Those who wanted revenge, those who wanted to suppress Qian Shou, and those who wanted to rob resources all came to him.

Senshou Zhujian and Qianshou Feijian seem to have grown up completely in an instant, shouldering the important responsibilities of the family, and uniting the clan to deal with the crisis together.

With such exhausting thoughts, the wedding date that was set with her daimyo was gradually approaching.

Liu Yuanxing saw that on the day of her wedding, Senshou Zhujian was going to greet her in person, but several teams of ninjas came to provoke her. The tribe will do it.

As a result, when the two dragged their tired bodies back to the clan, what they heard was the news that Hoshimi-sama was kidnapped by Uchiha Madara.

Senshou Feijian was furious, he felt that it was one thing for Liu Yuanxing to see that he was not good enough for his elder brother, but it was another thing for his bride to be robbed by Uchiha Madara.

This is simply slapping them naked in the face!

Tobima wanted to settle accounts with the Uchiha family, but was stopped by Hashirama.

The current situation of the Senju family is enough to cope with the temptations of all parties, but it would be hard to say if Uchiha is added. Senju Zhuma is sure that he has the ability to lead everyone out of the predicament, but he does not want the tribe to make unnecessary sacrifices.

Looking at the clansmen covered in gunpowder smoke and blood all around, Feijian finally swallowed this breath silently.

Many years later, when I recalled the scene at this time, I didn't know whether it was mostly regret or happiness.

The chaos caused by the sudden death of the father gradually calmed down after the strong counterattack of the two brothers, and finally they were free to do other things.

Feijian wanted to ask his elder brother how to deal with Liu Yuanxing's meeting, but he received an urgent task, so he swallowed the question first.

Qianshou Feijian didn't expect that the so-called urgent mission was a trap aimed at him. Those enemies saw that Zhujian was powerful and had no chance to take advantage of it, so they focused their attention on him.

He hit the road as soon as he went. Although he was running fast, the side effects of excessive blood loss had gradually become apparent. His feet were sloppy, his mind was dizzy, and double images began to appear in front of his eyes.

Relying on the remaining memory in his brain, Feijian went all the way north, plunged headlong into Huajie, and wanted to take advantage of the dense flow of people and complicated terrain in Huajie to get rid of the pursuers, but he miscalculated the injury. I don't have much strength left.

As a last resort, he groped into an attic, trying to find a vacant room to rest temporarily.

The place is decorated with thick and bright colors, and the profuse shamisen accompanied by men and women's teasing sounds from behind the shoji doors, and the thick fragrance of cosmetics floats in the drowsy air, all of which tell of ambiguity and charm.

He ran across the long corridor, and finally found an empty room at the end. He opened the door, and the clear fragrance of medicine rushed to his face, which lifted his sleepy mind. Before he looked carefully, there was a The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Tobima hurriedly slid under the huge wardrobe.

The first thing that person did after entering the door was to throw off the wooden clogs and foot bags, and stand on the floor with bare feet. Those feet were like the most proud works of heaven, with slender and delicate ankles, slender and graceful lines on the instep, and smooth and fair skin. The dimly lit room was blindingly bright.

From the angle of the door, you can also see the toes twitching mischievously, as if playing a game with yourself, so childish and cute.

It may be that this kind of place is full of ambiguous fragrance, and Feijian only feels that the originally sober mind is getting more and more dizzy.

The owner of the room obviously didn't know that there was another strange visitor here, so he began to take off his clothes, throwing complicated and luxurious clothes on the ground, gradually revealing his beautifully shaped calves.

Clothes of this level... this person should be an oiran.

Hidden in the door under the cabinet, when he heard the man cheering softly in relief, he couldn't help but smile, obviously he had never seen him before, and he couldn't even see the other person's face, but just by the sound, he already thought of the childish wrinkled nose of this man.

But... something seems wrong.

Where is it?

The next moment, he heard a soft voice complaining: "It's too bad... Big villain!"

is a teenager.

This oiran turned out to be a boy!

The immature Qianshou Feijian was not as expressionless as he was in the future. He was too surprised and his brain was so dizzy that he forgot the environment he was in, and he raised his head violently.

"Boom!"

A crisp sound.

The room was silent.

The intense pain made Qianshou Feijian calm down.

Want to kill such a person?

Qianshou Feijian is not a murderer, and he would not implicate the innocent at will, but in order not to reveal his whereabouts, he would not hesitate to strike when necessary.

It only took a second to think, and in the next moment, Qianshou Fanjian jumped out from under the cabinet, and rushed straight at the young man who seemed to be in a daze. He raised the knife and was about to draw a line of blood on the opponent's slender neck , Seeing the thing handed over by the young man, he was stunned for a moment, the body had no time to stop, and the two immediately rolled into a ball.

"oops!"

The boy covered his head for a long time before he got up from his arms, and complained dissatisfiedly, "What do you want to do, do you want to kill someone?"

Seeing a large amount of blood oozing from the waist and abdomen of the uninvited guest, he swallowed back the last words, squatted down, and was about to help stop the bleeding, but was grabbed by the wrist.

The violent impact caused the wound that had finally shown signs of healing to open again. Qianshou Feijian didn't get up for a long time, and his eyes flickered. Even so, when a stranger approached, he still restrained him.

"You hurt me, can you let go." The boy frowned and showed him the handkerchief that he was about to hand out just now, "If you don't want my help, you can do it yourself."

Fei Jian pursed his lips and remained silent, like a young lone wolf, with a hint of curiosity in his vigilance, when he touched those clear glazed eyes, he finally relaxed his grip on arresting people.

"How did you know I was hurt?"

This person waited there with a handkerchief as if he knew he was injured a long time ago. He only stopped at the last moment when he saw that the other party was not malicious.

"

It smells like blood. The young man seemed dissatisfied with his interrogation, pouted his lips and replied reluctantly: "I thought I had smelled it wrong before, until you made a noise." "

He paused, and fought for the treatment for himself, "You want to recover from your injuries like this. If you treat me better, I can cover for you. This should be more insurance than you alone."

Qianshou did not speak, nor did he let go of the young man's delicate and white wrist, looking at the other party with appreciative eyes.

The young man has a beautiful appearance, a thin figure, and a lingering sickness lingering between his brows. At this time, a bathrobe is hanging loosely on his body. After the struggle just now, the belt of the bathrobe has been loosened, and the front of the robe is opened wide Below, the scenery inside is unobstructed.

This person was so exquisite and perfect from beginning to end that it was unbelievable. Before this, Qianshou Feijian had never known that someone could be so beautiful.

Yes, beautiful.

rather than pretty.

This is a handicraft that needs careful care.

Maybe it was because of too much blood loss that made him feel dazed, or maybe it was because the environment he was in was so special that he gave birth to some charms that he shouldn't have. Qianshou Feijian finally gave up his long-standing principles and let go of this possibility. Someone who would expose his whereabouts.

The boy was very well-behaved, he shrank to the corner like a frightened squirrel as soon as he let go, and he didn't forget to bring a quilt with him before he went.

He couldn't help but laugh out loud.

When I raised the conditions just now, I was calm and composed. Now that I think about it, I pretend to be afraid. Don't you think it's too late?

Now that he found out, Qianshou Feijian generously occupied the tatami. He treated the wound, bent one leg, and looked at the handsome young man huddled in the corner like a mushroom with great interest. He suddenly became curious, "Are you a man?" How did the child become an oiran?"

The young man didn't answer, but rolled his eyes, and it was clearly written on his face: I don't care about you!

Cunning and nimble, like a carefree little animal in the mountains, compared with that beautiful face that people dare not touch, the lively and interesting soul makes Feijian more desire to explore.

The second leader of Senju, who has already become famous in the ninja world, was not only not angry, but continued to ask with great interest: "You wanted to give me the handkerchief before? Are you afraid that I will kill you?"

Most people would choose to escape immediately when they found a stranger who was seriously injured and entered the room, right?

The boy said this time, "If I dare to run, you will break my neck the next moment."

Facing those transparent peach blossom eyes, Qianshou Feijian suddenly felt uncomfortable. He touched his nose and changed the subject, "If I am in a coma and pose no threat to you, would you still want to help me?" ?”

"If there is no if, the fact is that you are awake, and I cannot escape."

Even in the face of a person who can easily crush him to death, the young man looked heartless, he paused, and said coyly: "If you are unconscious, you need to bandage it... You can't watch people die in front of myself."

Soft-hearted and kind-hearted, it really doesn't look like someone from Huajie.

Thinking of the place he was in, Qianshou Feijian felt irritated for no reason, he frowned, stopped paying attention to that young man like a white deer, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

He spent the night in the boy's room, and when anyone came to question him, the boy dismissed him with a few words.

The two live in peace.

The next day, Qianshou was about to leave, but before he left, for some unknown reason, he stretched out his hand to the boy, "Would you like to come with me?"

It seemed that he didn't expect him to say that suddenly. The beautiful young man opened his eyes wide in surprise, "Follow you? Where are you going? I don't even know who you are, why should I go with you?"

While talking, he suddenly realized, pointed at the tip of his nose and said in disbelief: "You don't think I...I need to redeem myself?!"

He didn't know what to think, he burst out laughing, and then laughed louder and louder, hugging his stomach and laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten up.

It was the first time Qianshou Feijian wanted to make a promise to someone, but what he got was a merciless joke from the other party. Those warm crimson eyes looked at the laughing young man, and gradually lost their warmth.

He clenched his fist and loosened it several times, and finally jumped out of the window.

The boy chased after him and shouted: "Hey wait, I don't know your name yet!"

He turned a deaf ear and left without looking back.

Qianshou Feijian thought it was just a not-so-good throbbing, and he would soon forget it when he left that special place and special time.

But I didn't expect that the so-called fast use for more than a month is still not enough.

When he woke up from the dream again and felt the special wet and greasy touch, he hammered the tatami hard.

Qianshou Feijian was finally willing to face the reality: he fell in love at first sight.

The stern and shrewd second-in-chief of Qianshou fell in love with a young man on Huajie at first sight!

Perhaps the calmer and more rational people are, the more astonishing it will be when encountering unreasonable emotions.

Qianshou Feijian wanted to understand his own thoughts and wanted to suppress this inexplicable, sudden, and out of his control things for a while, but the more he suppressed, the clearer the boy's sneering and smiling in his mind.

Thinking during the day, thinking at night, thinking by himself, dreaming... Others can't see it, but he knows that he has lost his soul.

His disorientation was finally noticed by the carefree Hashirama, "What happened to you these days, if there is anything you can't solve, you must tell me."

"Brother." Feijian was silent for a while and suddenly asked: "Do you know what it's like to like someone?"

Zhu Jian was stunned for a moment, his expression was a little erratic, "...Why did you ask this suddenly, do you have someone you like?"

Tobima was immersed in his own emotions, and didn't notice the strangeness of his brother. He seemed to have made up his mind, "Yes, I have someone I like, and I want to take him back."

"That's good, the person you can fancy must be very good."

"He's very good." Thinking of the cunning young man, he softened his brows and eyes, paused, and asked tentatively, "Is it okay if he's a boy?"

"Eh? The person you like is a boy!?" Hashirama was surprised, "So you've been struggling with this all this time?"

"Yes." Fei Jian was a little embarrassed, not daring to look at his elder brother.

"Bring it back." Hashirama patted his younger brother on the shoulder, "As long as you like it, it's fine."

With the words of the eldest brother, Feijian rushed to Huajie excitedly that day, but it was in vain.

There were no men at all in that house for girls, and the appearance of the oiran was completely different from that of the young man. The young man seemed to have evaporated from the world that day, and no one remembered it except him.

It was an illusion, and it was a large illusion that covered the entire attic.

Senju Feijian immediately suspected that this matter had something to do with Uchiha, and only Uchiha had such strength.

But why?

Why do such an illusion, what is the picture?

Qianshoubei searched for a long time, searched all the places he could think of, but found nothing.

That boy that day was like a beautiful dream.

Woke up from the dream, leaving no trace.

Except regret.

Tobima finally returned home in a state of embarrassment. Facing his brother's concerned inquiries, he pulled the corners of his mouth to show that he was fine, but he didn't know that he looked like he was about to cry.

"I lost him," he said.

Time passed by like this little by little, and Feijian became the cold and rational second master of Qianshou again, even colder than before.

He was busy with missions, dealing with clan affairs, and cleaning up his brother's mess. Occasionally, he plunged into scrolls and research when he had free time. The boy deep in his heart took it out and played with it carefully.

Such a beautiful person is indeed a dream.

Thinking of this, he seemed to feel better.

Feijian let himself immerse himself in work, until one day the tribe said that the patriarch would go out frequently without tasks during this time, and he suddenly realized that he hadn't had a good conversation with his brother for a long time.

Hashirama was away from a mission, and Tobuma was sitting in the room waiting for him. In the middle of the night, he sensed that his brother had returned, and was about to go out to say hello, but unexpectedly found that the other party put down his things and hurried out the door.

Fei Jian was very curious, and he didn't know why, so he quietly followed.He didn't deliberately hide his breath, but the other party didn't notice his existence.

There are many ordinary people living in the vicinity of the Thousand Hand Clan. They are protected by Thousand Hands, and they live a very good life. Zhu Jian directly entered a small courtyard. It is obviously not the first time to see the level of proficiency.

Running to this kind of place in the middle of the night... Could it be that there is a beauty hidden there?

He suddenly became narrow-minded, he didn't knock on the door, and just passed by.The yard was neatly tidy, and there was a huge cherry blossom tree, which was in stark contrast to the slightly dilapidated scene outside.

Tobima became more and more sure of his guess.

Hashirama's voice came out through the dim yellow shoji door, different from the usual clarity, with the deep and hoarse voice unique to mature men, "Is it still cold now?"

As a man, Feijian naturally knew what this voice represented.

Really, if there is someone you really like, why don't you take it back and hide it here so you won't be afraid of chilling people's hearts.

Feijian complained about his elder brother, and was about to go out along the original path quietly, but when he heard another person's voice, he froze suddenly.

"It's too cold. I can't sleep without you. You said you came back today. I waited for a long time. I fell asleep and didn't see you!"

Qing Yue is soft and waxy, the ending is slightly upturned, long and soft, like a kitten's paw gently scratching in the heart, which immediately makes people feel itchy.

this voice...

The mind is blank.

By the time he realized it, he was already standing indoors, and the scene in front of him deeply hurt his eyes.

The half-clothed clothes of the two are close to each other, the young man is naked, exposing most of his shoulders, his shiny skin exudes an ambiguous atmosphere under the dim light, his white and delicate fingers are pressing on his brother's naked abdominal muscles, slender His waist was firmly held by big dark hands, and the boy sat in the arms of the tall man, as if he was being controlled by him from body to heart.

One is his most beloved elder brother, and the other is someone he cannot forget.

These two...

"Between the door?!"

Zhu Jian covered the skirt of the boy's clothes, stood up and asked, "Why are you here?"

A strong sense of shame and betrayal surrounds Qianshoubei, and the monstrous anger rushes left and right in the bottom of my heart. Just waiting for one outlet to vent can dye the whole world red.

He didn't even look at his respected elder brother. He walked straight over and grabbed the boy's wrist and pulled him into his arms. Hold the opponent's chin and force the boy to look directly at him.

"Is that how you seduce people? You have seduced me, and then you have come to seduce my elder brother. How many men's beds have you crawled over?"

The crimson eyes in Qianshou's door were deep and frightening, and a sneer suddenly appeared on his stern face. Regardless of the young man's struggle, he rubbed his soft lips with his thumb vigorously.The brighter the color, the deeper his smile.

"Who are you? A prostitute? A spy? Or an intelligence officer trained by a hostile force? Tell me, don't force me to use torture!"

"The door!"

Hashirama woke up from the sudden change, pushed his younger brother away, and turned to look at the boy, "Are you all right?"

The teenager shook his head slightly.

Seeing that the young man was not injured, he turned around and shouted sharply: "Feijian, what are you going to do? Let alone come here in the middle of the night to make trouble, and still meet Xing like this, you didn't know each other before, right? How did he offend you? "

Qianshou's expression froze.

See you?

See you Liu Yuanxing!

What he misses day and night is the person who almost became his sister-in-law!

"Impossible!" Fei Jian subconsciously denied, "Liu Yuan Xingjian is the son of a daimyo in the Land of Fire, how could he become the oiran in Younv's house, there must be some mistake!"

Zhu Jian was also stunned.

He silently turned his head to look at the young man behind him.

"You're insane, you insult people when you come up!" The young man folded his arms around his chest, furious, but even if he got angry again, the slightly upturned ending sound would make people's ears go numb, making people feel that he was acting like a spoiled child.

"No matter who I am, it has nothing to do with you, right? What qualifications do you have to question me? Also, when did I seduce you, did we just meet once? You are really strange!"

The young man's eyes were clear, like a basin of cold water in the twelfth lunar month of winter, which made thousands of hands shudder, and the rationality washed away by anger and jealousy finally returned.

Yes, from the beginning to the end, he was the only one who was acting affectionate. He never asked the boy if he liked him or if he was willing to be with him. He didn't even ask the boy's name.

Qianshou Feijian suddenly felt that he was a joke.

Whether it's today's farce, or a secret love that ended without a cause, it's all.

He felt ashamed, his unruly white hair drooped feebly and cast a shadow on his forehead, covering most of the expression on his face.

"……Feel sorry."

These two words exhausted Qianshoubeijian's whole body strength, and after uttering them, he could no longer bear the atmosphere at this time, and turned around and fled for the first time in normal times.

"Between the door—"

Everything that happened today was so inexplicable that Hashirama hadn't fully reacted yet, seeing his younger brother running away, he was worried after all.

Holding the boy's hand and placing him under the quilt, he felt apologetic, "Well, can you sleep well first, I'll go over and ask what happened."

The young man felt aggrieved, his beautiful eyebrows drooped visibly to the naked eye, even so, he said obediently: "Then you go, if it's too late, you don't have to rush over here, and enlighten your brother well."

Hashirama stared fixedly at the boy's glowing face under the dim light, brushed his smooth long hair lightly with his rough palm, sighed, turned and left without saying anything in the end.

"...So, the person you said you would take home is Xingjian."

The two brothers sat facing each other, with their heads lowered, not daring to look at their elder brother's expression at this time.

Hashirama looked at Toifama, with a complicated expression.

Neither of them spoke, and the room fell into silence.

After a long time, Hashirama let out a breath, and a long sigh passed through the eardrums, and Toikama became more and more restless.

"Don't think too much." Hashirama looked at his younger brother with gentle and tolerant eyes, just like before, "I have nothing to do with Xingjian. He is born with a cold body, and he can't sleep because of the cold at night. I just warmed him up. Tool man." At the end, he couldn't help but bring a bit of wry smile and loneliness.

Nonsense, if it was just to warm the bed, how would you react?

Fei Jian silently refuted his elder brother's words, knowing that he shouldn't, but he let out a shameful sigh of relief.

"Then... wasn't he taken away by Madara, how could he be with you?" The elder brother's retreat gave him the courage to explore further, and he asked the question that had been lingering in his mind since just now.

"He was attacked. I just passed by and helped him. Madara..." Hashirama paused, and did not continue. "There are some problems within the Uchiha family. Madara wants to deal with the matter over there with all his strength, so he asked me to take care of Hoshimi temporarily."

Senju and Uchiha fought inextricably, but the two patriarchs had a relationship in private. Madara and Hashirama may not be very close, but they can definitely be entrusted with trust.

I know these things from the door, but I keep opening my eyes and closing my eyes as if I didn't see them.

How clever Tobima is, Hashirama didn't say it, but he grasped the key information from a few words, "Liu Yuan Xingjian is your bride, why is he in control of the initiative instead?"

This kind of behavior is similar to taking an oath of sovereignty...

Fei Jian's face turned cold, "Blade regards Liu Yuan Hoshimi as his own?"

Hashirama couldn't hide it, and finally told the truth under his younger brother's burning eyes, "Madara was going to marry Hoshimi, but the Uchiha family always disagreed, and Hoshimi was assassinated several times because of this, I helped As soon as Madara took advantage of the situation, he entrusted Hoshimi to me, so that he could free up his hands to rectify Uchiha's internal affairs."

Thoughts were rolling in the door, his face was ugly, and the last thing he said was: "...Since he likes Liu Yuan Xingmi, why would he put him in a place like Huajie? Place... Put it in that kind of place, what if something happens!"

"...I don't know about that."

Ever since he found out who lived in that courtyard, the legs between Qianshou's gate ran uncontrollably there.

He dared not appear in front of the boy.

Excessive behavior that day was one aspect.On the other hand, the scene he saw that night has been deeply rooted in his mind. As long as he closes his eyes, he can see the entanglement of the two people's bodies. guilt.

Most of the time, Fujian just leaned against the eaves, smelling the fragrance of medicines all over the yard, looking at the verdant cherry blossom trees in the yard, listening to the two people chatting in the room, staying for a whole day without feeling tired.

Xingjian is a treasure, every time he thinks he has seen the whole picture, he will bring new surprises.

Wars broke out between ninjas frequently, and there were countless deaths and injuries every time. Once Hashirama was worried about relocating newly disabled clansmen, and he said something casually, and Hoshimi gave him an idea.

"Since the chakra attributes of the Thousand Hands Clan are mostly earth and water, and occasionally wood attributes, why not let people who cannot go to the battlefield use the chakras of these three attributes to grow?"

"Eh?" Hashirama was surprised, "Is it a newly invented ninjutsu to use chakra to plant?"

Ninjas hold weapons in their hands from birth to death, and have never tried to hold agricultural tools. The food they eat is bought with commissions earned from missions, and they have never tried to grow it by themselves.

There is no awareness of this aspect at all, and there are not enough people.

Xingjian asked: "Why not? Since you can produce forests, why can't you produce wheat seedlings? Of course, producing food must be a delicate job, and the degree of control over Chakra will be very high."

"Think about it, with Water Dungeon, irrigation is much more convenient, and with Earth Dungeon, it's easy to plow the ground, not to mention Wood Dungeon, which can directly affect plants. Also, Earth Dungeon and Water Dungeon are added Get up and build a house, you can organize an engineering team to help the nobles of various countries build water conservancy facilities, this is much easier than your hard work for money, right?"

"In my opinion, it is a waste to regard ninjutsu purely as a tool of violence. If there is an opportunity, I hope to promote the role of ninjutsu to all aspects of life, and transform it from a killing weapon to a tool for the benefit of society. "

Hashirama's eyes were astonishingly bright, "...So you also hate war, right? If you follow this method, the gap between ninjas and ordinary people will gradually disappear, right? How can you be so smart!"

Xingjian waved his hand casually, "I just say a few words, the key is for you to act, so don't praise me, I will be shy!"

As he spoke, he winked mischievously, making Hashirama laugh.

As if thinking of the young man's expression at this time, the door leaning on the doorpost couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips at this time, the sun fell on him, and he retreated temporarily with coldness.

Ever since they learned that Xing Jian was too weak and needed to drink medicine all year round, the two always subconsciously pay attention to the medicinal materials from various places when they go on missions. If there are any medicinal materials that are good for the young man's health, they will find a way to get them.

One day, Fei Jian got a precious medicinal plant by accident, and ran directly into the room where the medicinal materials were stored and boiled in the small courtyard without even returning home.

But through the window, he saw a scene that shocked him.

His brother was slashing his wrist and letting the blood flow into the boiling pot of medicine.

The cells between the columns have a strong repair function, not only can heal oneself but also others, but this power is too overbearing, few people can bear it.

It didn't take long for the wound on his wrist to heal automatically, so Hashirama made another stab without hesitation.

It turned out to be the case.

Toikama finally understood why his elder brother never let others make medicine.

Is it because of Xingjian's strange disease?

Eyelids drooped between the doors, with indescribable complexity rolling in them.

Taking advantage of the fact that his brother's attention was on the medicine jar, he quietly withdrew, planning to find a place where there was no one to collect his thoughts, because he was too absorbed in thinking, and ended up having a face-to-face meeting with Xingjian.

"A Thousand Hands?" The young man was obviously still harboring grudges. When he saw him, his smiling face suddenly turned cold. He lifted his chin slightly and asked, "What are you doing here? The door is over there, so walk slowly! "

This indifferent attitude suddenly coincided with the appearance of Hashirama repeatedly cutting his wrists, and Senshou Feijian couldn't help being full of jealousy and anger anymore.

Sadly, he didn't even know who the source of this jealousy was!

Feijian grabbed the boy's wrist, and said in a hoarse voice, "Come with me."

"Why should I listen to you!" The young man struggled and could only stagger forward. He kept cursing along the way, but suddenly stopped when he saw the scene in the pharmacy. end.

"Hashira..." Xing Jian's voice trembled, his face was blank, "What are you doing?"

Senshou Bashirama wanted to hide the bleeding hand, but it was too late. Hoshimi rushed over and grabbed the man's wrist, as if he wanted to bandage it up, but his fingers trembled badly. Several times of improper handling, on the contrary, healed the wound that was about to heal. split.

He stopped, and spoke after a while, his voice hoarse and low, "Does it hurt?"

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Senju Zhuma said with a smile, "It doesn't hurt, I'm a ninja, so this little injury is nothing."

Unexpectedly, this sentence suddenly angered the young man, and his originally soft voice became high-pitched, "Ninjas are also human, and they have flesh and blood, how could they not hurt!"

A drop of cold teardrop hit the wound, Qianshou Zhujian suddenly withdrew his hand as if he had been scalded.

"Seeing the stars..."

He carefully caressed the young man's face, hesitating for a moment before slowly lifting it up, and the young man's crystal clear eyes were reflected in the eyes of the other two present.

The person who always smiles like a little sun is crying.

My heart seemed to be clenched tightly by an invisible hand, and it hurt so badly at this moment.

Senshou Zhujian was at a loss, hesitated for a while, raised his hand