Poverty Alleviation Princess

"……Um."

Madara nodded reluctantly, confirming Yuan's guess.

Although Senjujuma made a slight change, he didn't directly change into another completely different person. At least for those who are familiar with him, it is not difficult to recognize him.

But it was precisely when he recognized it that he felt extremely speechless.

The palm, which is about the length of one hand, is stacked several times high. If it collapses, it may be able to bury the whole person.

This is one hundred... no, two hundred or more, right?

What the hell did he do?

The two hesitated for a moment between 'pretending not to see' and 'going forward to ask about the situation', and they finally chose to go up and ask - not all because of Hashirama, but more because of the man standing next to him. The boss looked like he was about to cry but had no tears.

"I really didn't do anything!"

The boss was explaining to the onlookers without tears.

"I really haven't, and I don't know why he can't buy prizes after buying so many. I haven't touched my bobbin here, and he chose it himself."

"You've all seen it, he chose it himself, he chose it all himself!"

The boss is really going to cry.

Indeed, it seems that his bamboo tubes are about to be sold out, and the grand prize has not been given away, so he is definitely not losing money... But if the bad reputation spreads, his future business may also be affected.Besides, this is in a ninja's village... What if the ninjas think he's cheating and want to attack him?He just wanted to make some money, he didn't want to lose his life here.

Thinking of the figures of ninjas in action that he had seen from afar before, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.And the more eager to explain, the more unclear it is.There are only a few words that are upside down.

If it wasn't for the fear that the ninja adults who might exist in the crowd would have opinions, he would have wished to go down and pull a few people up to take a look at his bamboo tube. It would be best if he could draw the big prize away—it would be painful for someone to draw the big prize in normal times. , but this time he wished that someone would draw away the prize right away.

...It is really impossible to let this man who is obviously superior stop buying and leave quickly.

"What's wrong?"

Under Madara's protection, A Yuan walked up to the boss.

"It's not this adult..."

As soon as he heard others ask, the boss's desire to confide was stronger than ever, so he quickly explained.

"...That's it, miss, you have to believe me, I really didn't do anything." He pulled his hair in distress, "How dare I do bad things in the village of ninjas."

This is also the cognition of almost all small businessmen who come here.Especially for a small businessman like him who works alone, without a backing or a rich family background, with his three guts, he would not dare to make small moves in front of these killing gods.

He also didn't expect someone's luck to be so bad.

Knowing the cause and effect, A Yuan couldn't laugh or cry.

how to say.

Although she had heard of the 'feat' of Senshou Bashirama going to the casino and losing only a pair of pants, she never thought that someone's luck could be so bad.

"It's almost enough." Madara frowned, and couldn't stand it any longer.

No. 1 in the Ninja World, just like a roadside gambler who keeps losing and fighting, but just refuses to sit down... It's too ugly.

Even if it wasn't the Hashirama he was familiar with, he wouldn't want to see him like this.

"Oh, Miss Yuan still has Madara, you guys are here to play too."

Hearing the familiar voice, Senju Zhuma finally took his eyes away from the bamboo tube on the table.It's just that while he was talking, he was holding a bamboo tube in his hand and was about to open it.Noticing how empty-handed the two people looked, he enthusiastically grabbed two bamboo tubes and stuffed them.

"Come on, let's take it apart together, this is very happy."

Caught off guard by Ninja World No. 1, Madara was stuffed with a bamboo tube: "..."

Inexplicably, A Yuan took a Warring States version of the 'blind box': "..."

However, Zhujian still looked like he was enjoying it: "Don't worry, maybe the next one will be planted? If you win a big prize, you will come back."

Still full of hope.

There is no haze at all, very positive.

However... this is the heart of a complete gambler at all - the type who will go bankrupt if you don't pay attention.

After speaking, he continued to take it apart by himself.

One after another, one after another.

The remaining dozen or so were quickly dismantled by him.

"Fifty more!"

He said boldly, and at the same time as he spoke, he also fumbled for his pocket.

Oh, this is also very fun.And it's not at the gambling table, even if it's Tokima, he can't reprimand himself, right?However, in the next second, he found that the hand he reached into his pocket was empty.

……Um?

He touched it a few more times and found that the pocket was really empty, not a penny left.

Although he was penniless, the smile on his face did not weaken. He just turned his head and looked at Madara next to him: "Madara, lend me some money, and I will pay you back when I finish the mission."

He has been busy during this time, and he also paid a lot of money when he took in the refugees before, and he had to leave money for Mito's family, so he is really penniless now.

But that's okay.Anyway, he can do any task, and when the time comes, he will get rich again after taking a few tasks.

"You're not enough, Jun

Madara held back for two seconds, but still couldn't hold back.

"How long are you going to toss around? Anyway, you are dignified... After all, you are a dignified man, so can't you do something serious?"

He originally wanted to say Dignified Hokage, but considering that he wanted to save face for the others in Konoha, he had to change his words temporarily.

"I'm just trying it once, just one more time."

Hashirama hurriedly begged for mercy, but it was okay if he didn't say anything, when the voice fell, Madara felt even angrier.

It was A Yuan who came out in time to smooth things over;

"Is that all you like about this?"

"No, it's really fun, but I kind of want the big prize."

The grand prize he was talking about was a hairpin used by a lady.There are glazed ornaments on the hairpin, although they are not as luxurious as those used by the nobles, but they are still not easy to buy in this era... Especially the ones that make him feel very suitable for Mito at the first sight.

The main thing is the eyes.

"I think this is very suitable for Mito, and I want to give it to her if I get one."

Mito has beautiful red hair, it should look even better with this hairpin.

"I just wanted to try... I didn't expect that today's luck is not very good."

Senjujuma said as he scratched his hair, "I'll try one last time, and if I don't have it, I'll give up."

If you really can’t get it, you can only say that it’s not fate.He was also on a whim—mainly seeing that Miss Madara was so kind to Yuan, and would remember to take a copy for her no matter where she went, and suddenly felt that in comparison, he seemed too indifferent to Mito.

He just thought that he had this opportunity...

Hearing his answer, the voices of the onlookers became much quieter.Even the boss's resentment is a little less.

For the sake of my wife... Well, it seems that I can't understand...

At this time, A Yuan suddenly said: "Is it just a hairpin?"

"Yes, I just want that hairpin."

"Then you don't have to try again."

She stuffed a note with the word 'Grand Prize' into Hashirama's hand—just when no one else was paying attention, she opened the bamboo tube that Hashirama had just handed to her.

"Wow!"

Senjujuma's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

"Can you really give it to me?" Seeing that A Yuan nodded with a smile, he immediately accepted it without any hesitation: "Thank you!"

The boss also exchanged it on the spot very readily.

Although the 'grand prize' that he had so hard to get was given out...but at least it drove away this extremely unlucky God of Plague, and in addition, he fulfilled other people's wishes.

But it's a good thing after all, and he actually earned a lot, so he didn't lose money after all.

Everyone here is happy.There were also people discussing in the inconspicuous corner next to it: one person said: "I can't imagine that there is such a person in Senshou Zhujian."

Another replied: "But it could also be a faux pas - to create a positive image in the village."

"If this is the case, then his scheming is too deep."

The third frowned.

The three people under the cloak have dark brown skin different from the others, and they are spies from Yunyin Village who came to explore the way.

Although they forgot to notify Yunyin Village when the road was being built, they were not missed in this event.Although Yunyin Village did not agree with Konoha's actions, out of respect for the 'No. [-] Ninja Village', they still sent three people headed by Raikage's deputy to inquire about information.

Anyway, Konoha's invitation stated that they could 'play as much as they want', so naturally they would not be polite and move freely.It was never expected that he would run into Senju Bashirama just at the beginning.

Of course, it was even more unexpected to see such a thousand-handed column room.

"Let's observe again. I think with the strength of Senshou Zhujian, he will never wrong himself for wearing a mask all the time. If you observe more, you should be able to discover the truth." The cold-faced man at the head commanded in a low voice. , "Be careful, don't get too close. I would rather lose it than be found."

"Yes!"

"Ok?"

Senshou Zhujian put away the hairpin, and suddenly turned his head to look.

"what happened?"

"It seems that someone is looking at me... Maybe it's an illusion, oops, I was staring at me too closely before, and now I still occasionally have the illusion of being watched. It was really scary at that time, regardless of me Whatever you do, when you turn your head, you will see Tobima staring at me with a gloomy face. If I hadn't been bold, I would have been frightened."

He said it carelessly, without any shame.

A Yuan silently looked at the white-haired man who suddenly appeared behind Senshou Zhujian, with a gloomy face that could almost drip water, wondering when he would find out that he was really discovered by his younger brother.

"It's fine anywhere, but it's too tense and won't relax at all. Alas, I'm really worried as a brother. Do you think he will age prematurely if he continues like this? Originally, his gray hair doesn't show." If you are young and old, what should you do if no one wants to be alone... Do you know? There are even wrinkles between his brows, it must be because of frowning every day, but I told him many times to smile more, He doesn't listen to me either."

It was quite serious before, but for some reason, it suddenly became a part of 'worrying about the older brother complaining about the worrying younger brother'.

Perhaps it was rare to find someone to confide in. He said it happily on his own, without even noticing that the expression of the people behind him changed from gloomy to angry.

"I really don't have any family background. As long as there is someone he likes and likes him, I will be fine, but no matter how I ask him, he will just say no. Sometimes I don't mean to be swaying. I just want him to walk around from the office and the lab...but whether I'm going to the casino or the street or playing with the kids, he still has that look."

"Then I really thank you." Thousand Hands squeezed out the words between his teeth, "But if you really want me to have some private time, please finish all the work honestly."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pressed hard on his elder brother's shoulder.

"For example, now, please go back and do your work."

After finishing speaking, he pulled people and was about to fly away with Thunder God.

It's just that when he was about to leave, his eyes unconsciously fell on A Yuan again.It seemed that he wanted to say something, but he didn't say another word until he left with Senshou Zhujian.

A Yuan smiled helplessly: "Let's go too."

There's nothing else to do here.

"Ah."

Madara responded, then hesitated for a moment, and stretched out his hand to A Yuan strangely.Then, when A Yuan looked over, he took her hand unnaturally but firmly.

"Let's go. There are too many people, don't get separated."

A Yuan moved his hands and adjusted his posture, and shook it back hard.

"Okay." She replied, "In the future, I will definitely not get separated again."