Chapter 408 Actions of all parties
The atmosphere in Ling's team was relatively relaxed for the time being, but after the same mission, Quan Nai encountered some troubles.
At this time, he was staring closely at the white-haired [girl] in front of him who was wearing a women's kimono and holding a shamisen. He could not hide his disgust and whispered in a low voice, "I said, why do I keep seeing you? There is no one in Senju anymore. ?”
"I'll return these words to you unchanged," the white-haired [girl]'s crimson eyes lowered slightly, her face was calm, she held a pick and gently scratched the strings, and spoke with the sound of the piano, her voice was clearer, "If you didn't know that we two It’s impossible for our clans to communicate with each other, so I thought you were secretly in love with me.”
Quan Nai immediately pouted, "Am I crazy that I have a crush on you, a Senju? Hey, what is your mission?"
Tobirama finally raised his head this time and gave Izuna his first straight look since meeting him, "If you are sincerely helping, then you should at least tell us your mission first - and we probably don't know each other well enough to exchange missions. .”
"Haha, if my brother hadn't thought highly of you, do you think I would have helped you?" Quan Nai raised her chin, "You think too highly of yourself, right?"
"Do you like it?" Tobirama raised an eyebrow slightly, "He only protected me because I still have value, and he hasn't found a better substitute yet - your eldest brother doesn't have the extra compassion of your second brother. .”
"Well, Brother Madara is indeed too kind sometimes..." Quan Nai nodded in agreement. From the corner of his eye, he noticed his companions who were looking around and stood up straight. "Since you didn't say anything, then if there is a conflict this time Just use your own methods - but I'm not sure if I can master the strength in the conflict, so don't die? I don't want to embarrass my brother."
Tobirama looked at Izuna's leaving figure, and finally made a curling gesture that was inconsistent with his current image, "...If I had known better, I wouldn't have said it out loud, trouble."
In fact, it's no wonder that Tobirama complained. Their main task this time was to lurk and ensure that the client's external meeting was carried out and concluded safely. During this period, manpower must be arranged at various positions to ensure their [field of vision].
Tobirama was originally assigned to serve as a waiter next to the client, but an elder in the clan who was bored unexpectedly transformed into an Uchiha ninja and came to scare them juniors, causing chaos for a time.
Unfortunately, after a short period of confusion, Tobirama saw the flaw of this elder at a glance and recognized the person with a dull face. As a result, he had to act as a musician in the hall and pay attention to the movements of guests from all directions.
Oh, you ask how he recognized it?
Tobirama could only say that anyone who had personal contact with Uchiha would never mistake a pure Uchiha and an Uchiha deliberately impersonated by foreigners.
That kind of sick-brained feeling and the ever-present bad taste cannot be achieved by relying on imitation!
To be more intuitive, if an Uchiha wanted to intimidate you, he would definitely not be able to smile as dissolutely as a street gangster teasing a decent woman - he did not mean to offend his elders, but the difference is really that big!
[The person Izuna and the others protected just now seems to be the target of this meeting with the mission target, right? I just hope that their mission is only to protect their mission goals, rather than causing trouble...]
Tobirama calmly lowered his eyes, raised his hand and used the pick to stir the strings with the agreed signal, conveying the message to the tribe that he had discovered something and asked for a replacement, but he felt more and more tired in his heart, [Seriously, let it go For me, just covering up for the idiot brother is already very tiring. I don’t want to deal with these Uchihas who are definitely coming into contact with me with bad intentions. 】
On the other side, Izuna, who returned to the team, was surrounded by her peers. One of them even joked with Izuna, "So Izuna, you like this kind of cool beauty! If you like it, you can go to the restaurant later." It’s okay to discuss buying the person back and have a relationship with him, it’s not expensive anyway!”
【Buying someone home? Wouldn't it be that they would be stopped halfway by the adults of their family, and then the two families would immediately break into conflict. It doesn't matter whether Tobirama dies or not, but don't let your brother's plan fail...]
Izuna twitched the corner of her mouth, but soon a helpless and gentle smile appeared on her face, "I rarely see people with white hair, so I looked at it for a while, so please don't make fun of me... I am accompanying you this time. Our elders will only wait on the periphery for help. We need to pay more attention to the situation around us and protect our clients. Someone might come out and cause trouble."
Seeing Quan Nai starting to arrange the operation, the people accompanying him also calmed down and began to take the task seriously.
Unlike Ling and Izuna, who can go out on ordinary missions when the conflict is not intense, Madara, as the heir, must go to the battlefield to set an example for his clan members after having a certain strength to protect himself during the war.
After all, in addition to the role of leadership, the psychological quality and adaptability of the future leader of the clan are also indispensable, and in this era of frequent melees, there is obviously no place that can give people more experience than the battlefield.
If there was any similarity, it was that he, like Izuna, met the Senju - or that Izuna was the same as him.
Madara looked at the young man in military uniform in front of him, exerting force with the long sword in his hand, and with the harsh golden sound when the two weapons collided, he said, "Ha, I really didn't expect that we would meet so soon, Hashirama!"
"I didn't expect that either, Madara!" Hashirama tightened his grip on the handle and stared at Madara's movements with his eyes, not daring to let go. "I thought we could talk in a peaceful situation!"
"There is no need to delay now. It is better to say that the current situation is better - after all, no one of us has to suspect the other at this time!" Madara flipped his wrist, and the long knife in his hand flipped flexibly like the spread of his limbs, from a tricky The angle stabbed Hashirama, "Isn't it?!"
Hashirama twisted around to avoid the long knife that was stabbing him. The dual-wielding broadswords in his hands took advantage of the situation and slashed horizontally, forcing Madara back who was about to go further. He glanced at the people fighting around him but deliberately made room for the two of them. The senior member of the clan in the space grinned, "Indeed, and in a sense we are all safe - your status is very high!"
Madara also grinned, "The same goes for you! Don't die accidentally!"
[There is no bad guidance in this article. All the characters' actions in the article are for the sake of the plot and do not represent the author's views. Readers are advised to be careful and not to follow suit. 】
