Compared with the prosperity of the Uchiha Clan, Senju's place is lifeless, and everyone has various gloom on their faces.

The patriarch Qianshou Buddha glanced at the depressed clansmen below, cleared his throat, and said, "Do you have any thoughts on this battle?"

"........."

No one spoke.In other words, no one dared to speak.

Especially the clansmen who survived from the sub-battlefields were as quiet as quails.

Fojian sighed softly, pointed to his second son and said: "Feijian, you are also dividing the battlefield, so it is up to you to summarize this battle."

"Okay, father." The expression in Tobuma was really serious, "The defeat of the sub-battlefield is traceable. A difficult enemy appeared on Uchiha's side. Her name is Uchiha Mao. Although she is a woman But it is more capable than most Uchiha ninjas, and it is also Sangouyu Sharingan."

Fojian's brows were tightly furrowed, lost in thought.

Toikama continued: "Before this, Mao Uchiha had never appeared on the battlefield. I guess this is her first battle. If things go on like this, this person will definitely become a huge hidden danger for Senshou."

Then he briefly explained other problems he observed on the battlefield. Because he was tripped by Uchiha Izumi, he couldn't be too distracted.

All in all, Uchiha Mao was born, and Senshou was caught off guard, and they wanted to change part of their countermeasures for the appearance of this person.

Fojian pondered for a moment, and said: "Although we lost this time, Uchiha's side is not much better. At least for a while, the war will not be fought. With Uchiha Mao's record this time, Tajima That guy will definitely let her enter the main battlefield directly, and I can't be more familiar with the idea of ​​this old opponent."

"Tobima, in the next battle, you will come to the main battlefield with Hashirama, and you will deal with that person. During this time, I will practice your sword skills well."

"What about Uchiha Izumi?"

"Let someone else go, he's younger than you, and he won't be able to make a fortune for the time being."

Feijian lowered his eyes and thought about something, then quickly raised his head and said in a deep voice: "I see."

This matter was turned over, and then they discussed and summarized some other issues. After analyzing the battle in general, the Qianshou's clan meeting ended.

After a battle was over, both clans began to accumulate strength to prepare for the next battle, and life gradually got on track.

Although Mao was a hero in the last battle, injuries were unavoidable, but they were all minor injuries, and it will take a while to heal.

On this day, she was sitting in the house changing the dressing on the wound on her arm when someone stood outside and knocked on her door.

Mao glanced at the figure printed on the door curtain, put on his clothes, walked over and opened the door.

"Senna, what's the matter?"

Quan Nai outside the door took out the hand behind her back, showed the porcelain pot in her hand as if asking for credit, and smiled.

"Miss Mao, I brought you an ointment for removing scars. All the other female ninjas in the clan who went to the battlefield use this."

Mao was stunned for a moment, then smiled, rubbing his little face: "Oh, Koizumi is so caring, thank you."

After all, she took the porcelain jar and found that it was still a new unopened medicine. With a somewhat clear expression, she reached out and touched the top of the other person's head again.Don't look at most of these Uchiha's hair blown up unruly, but it feels surprisingly soft to the touch.

"After all... It doesn't look good for a girl to have scars! Sister Zhenyang, you should take care of yourself more."

Quan Nai's face was blushing, and when she saw that she accepted it, she stopped disturbing her and trotted away.

Seeing the back of the child disappearing around the corner, Mao couldn't help laughing. When she walked into the room, she opened the small jar of ointment directly. The white ointment was moist and delicate, and she could smell some faint floral fragrance.

She doesn't think she's a very particular person, and it can be seen from her own dress and the monotonous furnishings in the house that she doesn't put her energy on it at all.The injuries he suffered during missions in the past were insignificant, and they didn't hurt his face, so Mao didn't care much about it. After all, in this era, he might lose his life in the next second. How could he have so much time to think about something? no.

However, Quan Nai's move reminded her that according to her age, she was almost 17 years old, and she was the only one who lived such a rough life at the age of 17.Compared to the other female ninjas in the clan who put on a yukata and walk around the clan grounds as soon as they were on the battlefield, she didn't even have a decent kimono.

Mao thought of the furisode that she had pressed at the bottom of the suitcase before crossing, and she suddenly fell silent.

Hmm... Next time, I'd better ask my sisters where the nearest clothing store is.

Mao dipped some ointment with his fingertips, carefully applied it to the new tender skin in front of the mirror, and then gently spread it.After thinking about it, she also wiped some other places on her body that she could get, and it took a while to finish.

She walked out of the room and ran into Uchiha Madara who was just passing by.

Madara glanced at her, and lingered for a while on the faint scar on the side of the other's face before looking away.

"Want to go out?"

"Well, go out for a walk and eat something by the way."

"That's right, let's go together." Banu Zui gestured.

"Okay."

The two came to a commercial street outside the clan, found a stall and walked in. They used illusions to confuse the audience, making other diners think they were ordinary people who came in to eat.

They ordered food, and soon the boss prepared it and brought it up.

Madara frowned slightly: "It's glutinous rice balls again, you really can't get tired of eating them."

Mao said indifferently: "Are you talking about me? Don't you always order bean curd sushi, so you almost eat it as a meal? I even ordered a rice ball."

spot:"........."

OK, I can't say no to you.

After teasing the other party, Mao took a bite of the ball and chewed it carefully in his mouth, um, it still has such a nostalgic taste, just like the ones he ate in Konoha in the past.

At this moment, Mao recalled the time when he lived in Konoha, unconsciously revealing a trace of panic, he could do nothing but look at things and think about people, he could only try his best to settle down in this era.

As if sensing that she was in a bad mood, Madara asked with concern: "What's the matter, don't the meatballs taste good?"

Mao shook her head: "It's not, it's because it's so delicious..." She didn't explain in detail, she just gave a reason to fool it, and didn't care if Madara saw her perfunctory, she suddenly shifted The topic said, "Madara, thank you for the ointment."

"..." Madara held Sushi's hand for a moment, responded calmly, and asked, "How do you know that I gave it to you?"

"It's easy to think about this kind of thing. No matter how mature Quan Nai is, he rarely thinks about this aspect. After thinking about it, only you have the heart to pay attention to these things... and those things are not cheap. "

"Huh? I'm meddling in my own business?"

"No, it did make me realize some problems... Anyway, thank you, you are really my good brother."

Her expression was very sincere, and Madara barely choked when she heard the second half of the other's sentence, with a sad look on her face.

"...Don't mess around with the relationship, it's not a good thing to have a sister like you."

Mao laughed twice and stopped talking.

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感谢在2020-08-1307:41:25~2020-08-1407:18:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 8 bottles of Muma; 1 bottle of Jinglanye;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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