The villain's love literacy

A dead silence.

After waiting for a long time, the young man desperately looked up and took a peek.

The man's eyes still fell on the thin page, and there seemed to be no change on the surface.

But the ninja's keen hearing still caught the imperceptible sound when the patriarch's black gloves rubbed against the paper. He noticed that the black-haired man's two fingers were clenched tightly, and he could even imagine the appearance of the fingertips inside the gloves turning white.

Uchiha Madara didn't show anything on his face, but the movements of his hands have already exposed his heart.Just raising his head was caught by the patriarch. The eyes of the two met briefly, and the young man immediately looked away in panic, but the man's voice did not change.

"Yes, let's go down."

"Yes."

The young man lowered his head, intending not to ask why he didn't need to report the rest of today's information—all of them survived the battlefield, and he didn't want to die in such a place.

After the figure flashed and disappeared, Madara sighed almost imperceptibly.

The piece of paper fluttered down from the fingertips, and after a soft "crash", it fell on the table.

"elder brother."

Before he could make another move, there was another figure not far behind him. It was a young man with the same black hair but a small braid behind his head. He looked almost exactly like the patriarch.

"...Quina."

This made Uchiha Madara's mood a little more complicated.

"You heard it all."

This is an affirmative sentence, if he hadn't heard the report, it would be impossible to come to him in such a hurry.Sure enough, the second after the voice fell, Uchiha Quanna took a few steps forward with an angry expression.

"Brother! Senshou Bashirama is simply deceiving people too much. I have already said that the Senshou clan is not a good person. Brother, you always don't believe it. How is it going now? How could they not know Kasuga Taifu, her and you—"

"Okay, don't be so excited."

The man with loose long hair said lightly, his expression didn't change much.

"Things are not necessarily what you hear."

Senna held her breath in her chest.

No matter what time it is, Brother Ban is still apologizing for Qianshou Zhujian, maybe he is a decent person, on the surface he looks simple and honest, but in fact he is lewd and hypocritical.

Thinking of this, he even sneered at the dream that Senshou Zhujian mentioned to his brother many times.

Maybe it's just because his brother is being bullied and drawing round cakes for them.

Seeing that Quanna still looked unconvinced, Uchiha Madara shook his head slightly.

"I know Hashirama's character, he won't snatch this kind of thing for no reason. Also, Mi, Kasuga... may not know the grudges between ninjas."

The younger brother was speechless for a few more seconds, and now Brother Ban began to speak for Mrs. Kasuga again.

If you ask him, this new oiran whose stage name is "Chun Ri" is not a good person. He jumped out of a crack in a rock for no reason, and "fascinated" his brother. If he didn't believe in Brother Ban's ability to write sharing eyes , he even wondered if his brother had been hit by some kind of ninjutsu.

If Uchiha Quanna knows that he and his deadly rival Senju Tomona have exactly the same idea-"Kasuga uses some sorcery to seduce my brother's heart and soul", I'm afraid he can go to the backyard to vomit without eating breakfast for a while.

Seeing that his elder brother couldn't listen to his words at all, Quan Nai shook his head helplessly and left.

I hope that Mrs. Kasuga and Hashirama will have a new love after they get together and forget the old love. If they don't treat Brother Ban better, they won't be able to see her again.

It would be even better if Hashirama wants to redeem her or marry her because of this. He has long heard that Senju and Uzumaki have the intention of marrying. Once the relationship is really established, it will have a great impact on Uchiha, but marrying a useless The oiran is different, even if Uchiha fails to find a particularly good marriage family, he will definitely not gain the upper hand in the confrontation.

On the other side, after Sylvia lay back down again, she closed her eyes and fell asleep not long after.

She was very tired, it was not physical exhaustion, but the exhaustion of the soul, but fortunately she could still feel the existence of resurrection, which allowed her to sleep soundly.

And after Hashirama woke up, he couldn't fall asleep again.

Ninja didn't have the habit of staying in bed. When I was young, my brothers would be kicked out by my father for training at dawn, and extra hours were commonplace.

The oirans were different, most of them went to bed very late and didn't get up until noon the next day.

Even if nothing happened last night, it will be difficult to get rid of this habit for a while.

The man turned around and lay on his side with light movements. He had to admit that Yayoi Asagiri was indeed the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. No wonder those nobles were willing to buy a chance to meet with thousands of dollars every time, even if it was just to watch .

It was completely different from when he was a child. He still remembered the scene when he and his father came to a hidden enchantment at the junction of the two countries. The little girl hid behind her father and lowered her head introverted. He raised his head and said something, some too long bangs covered his normal eyes, and he could vaguely see his handsome appearance.

Now that she has fully grown into a big girl, it is the most beautiful time in high spirits, watered with money and all the good things in the world, Taifu Kasuga is a dream created by a verandah for men.

And he wants to know her more real look.

Last night, he saw how Yayoi was gently pinching the porcelain wine glass with three fingers. It was hard to say which was more delicate, the pale fingertips or the crystal white porcelain.

His fingers were rough, thick calluses from years of weapon use.He was afraid that if he touched Yayoi's skin, it would leave red marks due to friction—she looked so fragile, not only to a ninja, Yayoi was like the sigh of the breeze, the falling of petals, everything The fragile and beautiful things he could think of.

In the end, Hashirama gave up the idea of ​​gently stroking her cheek while she was asleep, and instead got up to see if the quilt on the other side of the woman was covered properly, and adjusted his posture again.

While doing these things, as if she felt movement around her, the woman let out a soft hum, frowned and turned around. After a while, the frown was released.

When Zhu Jian noticed, he had already held his breath for a long time.

Yayoi just ran into his arms.

Still, he chose to move a little - he didn't want Yayoi to wake up and find himself thinking the same as the other men who approached her.

His purpose is completely different from those people.

After all, it was only when the waiter brought the lunch that Sylvia woke up again.

Seeing that the black long-haired man had already changed his clothes and even equipped the red armor, she was a little embarrassed, and she didn't know how long he had been waiting.

Fortunately, he also just recognized his soul fragment yesterday, so he doesn't have to know the daily habits of getting along right away.

It would be troublesome for other regular customers.

After the waiter set up the lunch and left, before she could think about what to say, Hashirama spoke first.

"Yayoi, since you used to belong to the ninja family, did your father teach you how to extract chakra when you were young?"

He was still too young at the time, and the Asagiri clan was already very mysterious, and their blood successor boundaries were not as obvious as Uchiha's. He still doesn't know what makes Asagiri so special.

But when Yayoi was punished at that time, it meant that she must have been trained, but now there is no chakra circuit in her at all.

Sylvia's eyes were confused for a moment.

Chakra?It seems to be the unique energy of this world. The body energy that ninjas use when they use some ninjutsu, I don’t know the details further down.I can't feel any special power at all, and the only thing that has accompanied her is the external body of her mental ability-the substitute.

"Sorry, I don't remember."

She shook her head regretfully, it was true, but other things in the past can also be prevaricated with the reason of amnesia.

"Ok."

Hashirama touched his nose, and finally thought about it and said.

"I don't think there is any problem with your physique. You can definitely extract Chakra. Although it is too late for a ninja, you can't ask for that much."

Sylvia stared at the black-haired man seriously with wide eyes, not quite understanding what he meant.

But the words that followed made him tremble even more.

"I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to take you out of here - there are traces of Chakra, no matter how careful you are, the veranda is such a large place after all, and there will always be clues left. If some people want to look for it, they must eventually Will find out who took you away."

Hashirama said seriously, silently adding Madara's name in his heart.

"But if you know ninjutsu or some basic kung fu, it's not difficult to get out of here unexpectedly. As long as you go outside the veranda, where we can pick you up, you don't have to worry about other things. The premise is that you must can do it."

Seeing that Sylvia was still staring at him blankly, Hashirama also paused.

"Or...Actually, you don't want to leave here?"

She immediately shook her head firmly.

No one wants to stay in this kind of place. The fragments of their souls are people who were born and raised here. They may think that the oiran is the master of the verandah and live a beautiful life, but Sylvia knows that it is not possible to live here. Wherever I stay for a long time, this kind of industry is completely oppressive to women, and I even plan to leave as soon as possible. Before that, the reception can be pushed easily.

With a soft "pop", a small scroll appeared out of thin air in the man's hand.

"This is the method of extracting chakra. I will leave this here. It will be no problem for you to read and study carefully in your spare time. I will find a chance to visit you again as soon as possible, and then I will teach you some basics. Ninjutsu."

Well, after the stand-in messenger, ghost, and pillar man, now I am going to be a ninja again.

Senshou Zhuma left this passage and left. It seemed that she still had something important to do. She fiddled with the scroll, and miraculously found that she could recognize some of the special symbols written on it. Maybe it was muscle memory. It's etched in my mind.

A little girl came in to help her comb her hair and wash. Sylvia didn't care at first, but what the girl said made her freeze.

"Taifu, things in the ninja world are too far away from us ordinary people. It's normal for you not to know. I heard from those people last night that the Senjujuma you left behind is Uchiha Madara's deadly enemy. Both families are ninjas. The top ninjas in the world have been fighting civil wars for thousands of years, and the disputes and battles between them have been going on for a long time."

Sylvia not only smiled wryly, but now there is probably one more item.