Konoha is also very enthusiastic today

"Then Miss Aye, according to Master Madara's arrangement, I will take care of your daily life from now on."

Sitting in the traditional kneeling position, she opened the door of the Japanese room. The Uchiha girl in navy blue uniform looked straight at her and her voice was calm.

Oh, she's the beautiful Uchiha girl.

Konoha's appreciative eyes circled twice on the other person's face, which was exactly the same as a porcelain doll's delicate face. The black hair was slightly blown up, and was gathered back and combed into a simple ponytail.

"What's your name?"

Konoha invited people to sit down and took the tray in her hand, "Is this fruit? I'm interested."

"It's the clan leader... Madara-sama ordered me to send it." The Uchiha girl kept a certain distance from her cautiously and replied flatly, "I am Uchiha Sooi."

Oh, it’s Madara.Konoha immediately showed no expression on his face.

Probably there is a kind of "malnutrition" in the world called "Your dad thinks you are malnourished." For some reason, Madara's father always thinks that she is short because she is a picky eater, and he tries to stuff things into her mouth in different ways.No, she loves sweets and sometimes eats meatballs as food, but this has nothing to do with being short, right?She is a conscious body!

Besides, Madara's father himself is 179.5...cough, stop, I can't think about it anymore.

In Konoha's heart, Men'er knew that this was the care and concern from his old father, but others did not know the truth. They only heard Uchiha Shuangkui's mentality as he said: "Madara-sama cares about you very much."

"I know." Konoha replied matter-of-factly.

"..." Uchiha Shuangkui became increasingly silent.

She couldn't answer this, so she could only change the subject and said: "Your study will be tidied up soon, and the documents, pens, inks, paper and inkstones you need will be ready for you soon. The patriarch said that you can write with peace of mind. "

Konoha hummed absentmindedly, of course she believed that Madara's father would take care of it.

Looking around at this Japanese-style hut located in the center of the Uchiha clan... This should be the main activity place of Ma Jia [Moriha]. In the future, he can open a wooden escape clone. The body will keep Ma Jia online for a long time, and he will be responsible for writing books. Let’s talk about ideological and cultural issues.

Her eyes touched the Uchiha girl's hair. This hairstyle felt awkward no matter how she looked at it. The modern aesthetics and the girl's love for beauty made her tug on a corner of the Uchiha girl's hair and said: "Double Miss Kui, come here."

"!" Shuangkui, who was not used to contact with outsiders, was startled and subconsciously wanted to wave her hand away. Fortunately, she finally realized it and stopped her hand with a sudden brake.

She breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she didn't get hit. Otherwise, with her own strength, this fragile lady might have been broken by her...

Uchiha Shuangkui met Konoha's eager eyes, paused, and then slowly moved in her direction: "What's the matter?"

"Sit in front of me and turn around, yes, that's it." Konoha rubbed behind the young lady and touched her shoulder lightly, "Don't be so nervous, I won't do anything to you. I just want to change your hairstyle.”

"Hairstyle?" Shuangkui, who was tense because someone was behind her, was confused, "This kind of thing..."

"Miss Shuangkui is so pretty, it would be a pity not to dress up properly." Konoha gently pulled off the girl's hair tie and raised her hand to hold up a bunch of hair, "The hair quality is also very good." Although it is not very smooth. , but compared to other Uchiha people, the magnitude of the explosion can be said to be small.

"Taking care of this... takes up a lot of time." Shuangkui didn't know where to put his hands, so he could only clench his fists tightly on his knees. "You are a noble lady, so you don't know. For ninjas, efficiency is life..."

"Then do you have a mission now?" Konoha swirled the black hair skillfully, "If I'm not wrong, Madara... Your mission, sir, is to take care of me, right? Then shouldn't you listen to me?" .”

"...Yes." Uchiha Shuangkui leaned back along with the strength of his scalp, confusion flashed in his dark eyes, "I was seriously injured on the battlefield... Now it has become a stubborn disease and cannot be reversed. The patriarch said that I will not It’s time to go to the battlefield again. My strength has been greatly weakened, and my efficiency in completing tasks has also become lower. Now I can only do simple things within the family..."

She heard a soft sigh coming from behind her, and the hallucinatory light aroma of grass and trees lingered on the tip of her nose. She felt her hair being moved, and the slight rustling sound became clearer with the fragrance of flowers.

A bronze mirror dangled before his eyes.

"It's Shuangkui, it's super-beautiful!"

Shuangkui stared blankly at herself in the mirror.

Is it... her?

It is obviously not a very elegant and luxurious hair accessory, just a hairpin, which pushes away all the hair that blocks the face from the forehead. The tassel-like black hair on the side of the face naturally hangs down, and the naturally slightly fried hair is cleverly lifted away. Add a bit of heroism.

The most eye-catching thing is the snow-white flower that serves as a hairpin.

The fragrance she smelled came from this flower.

"Look, it's beautiful." Konoha was extremely familiar and placed his chin on the girl's shoulder intimately, "The value and meaning of human existence are sometimes so clear-cut."

"Don't set boundaries for yourself, don't tie yourself to the labels given by outsiders. Who said that ninjas can't pursue beauty? Who said that ninjas can't live freely and freely? Who said that to be a ninja, you must fulfill your mission As the only value in life?”

"You are injured. This road of ninja is dead. Let's go to the next one. All roads are made by people. Don't blind your eyes with one leaf. The road will end in darkness."

"Everyone's world is colorful. The side of being a ninja is just a small part of your life, Uchiha Shuangoi. You don't have to regard it as the whole life. If you feel confused, you might as well Try other ways of living and experience more and newer things. One day, you will be able to find new sustenance."

"The reason why life is interesting is because of the existence of the unknown."

"For example -" Konoha pinched Miss Shuangkui's face, "You never thought that you could be so beautiful, right? How about it, do you feel your eyes light up? This is what I said, It’s an ‘unknown’ one that’s worth exploring.”

"Miss Aye..." Shuangkui glanced at her helplessly as she pressed her little hand on her face.

This noble lady is unexpectedly lively.

But... I somewhat understand why the patriarch treats her differently.

The long-lasting gloom in my heart finally ushered in a ray of morning light that pierced the sky. The heart shrouded in clouds was bathed in the warm light for the first time in a long time.

.........

He sent Miss Shuangkui away with a bright smile. Except for the little sister's unknown words when she finally left, "The patriarch will probably stay in the clan for dinner tonight and have free time," Konoha and her were very happy throughout the whole process.

There are many ninjas with a "tool" mentality like Miss Shuangkui. I don't know how far her book has spread. After the five major countries have passed a circle, it will be time to publish a sequel.

Well, the ban will be here by then. Don’t panic. By then, your Moriha vest will be familiar with the Uchihas. After a wave of favor, the Daimyo will be unable to touch her vest for the time being. .

Now she can prepare the manuscript for the next book on hand. When Moriye Vest has a free day, she can even open both books.

What a waste it would be if we didn’t use the radio broadcasts in the village.

The focus can be on the next book first. The previous "How to Train the Ninja World" is a general introduction, and she will go into details next. The former mainly introduces ideas, while the latter can give practical guidelines.

But while she was writing in detail, she could also adjust herself, such as submitting an article for her own radio station.

She originally divided the radio station into five channels. As she expected, the story channel was the most popular among the villagers, with the widest audience and the strongest dissemination power.

It's just that Konoha herself wasn't very satisfied, after she took the time to listen to the broadcast for a few days.

How should I put it... the story seems very exciting to people nowadays, but in the eyes of Konoha, everything is wrong.

For example, a villager previously submitted an article and wrote a fantasy story. However, if you look closely, you can still find that it is inseparable from the widespread small farmer mentality. The woman takes care of her husband and raises her children, and obeys the husband's leader's concept, which reveals traditional colors everywhere.

So far, it hasn't had the effect she wanted.

There was no other way, Konoha had no choice but to go into battle himself.

Isn't it just about writing short stories? She is the best at cutting... and the best at writing stories.

For a short story, she can produce it in one night, and then submit it directly to the radio station after writing it. Well, she can also go through the back door and have someone arrange a better time slot...

Konoha shut herself up in the study room, writing furiously with the fresh pen and ink. When she got inspired, she couldn't stop it. After she finished the short story in one breath, dusk was approaching outside, and the sun was setting in the west. .

Konoha stretched his body, took off the clothes that hindered his movement, put on simple clothes, walked forward and opened the wooden window, intending to get some air.

Then I saw a large upside-down mushroom man.

Konoha: Pfft--

She slammed the window shut!

After standing still for two or three seconds, she quietly opened the window a crack - but someone outside the window took the opportunity to block it, and then opened the crack wider and wider with irresistible force until her entire face was exposed.

Hashirama's black hair swayed: "Konoha, do you have time?"

Konoha thought, Dad, the way you appear is too scary - you also deliberately concealed your chakra!Isn't it fun to scare her?

"Yes, yes, what's the matter?"

Hashirama landed on the ground with a somersault, and finally said calmly: "It's nothing. I just saw how stressed you have been recently, so I took you to decompress."

After saying that, Hashirama reached out with his long arms and carried the little girl out. In this posture, he flew towards the outside of the Uchiha clan: "Let's go, let's go, daddy will take you to a super interesting place!" "

The wind howled by, and Konoha was forced to eat a mouthful of hair. She was confused: "Wha, what?!"

Two minutes later, Konoha and Hashirama stood in front of the largest casino in Tanshu Street, and the little girl fell into silence for a long time.

Hashirama said happily: "My dear, I'm telling you, this is a magical place. After you go in there, you won't have any worries at all! It's super stress-relieving!" with a shining thumbs up.

Konoha: "......"

Konoha: "I'd better sue... No, wait, Dad, don't drag me!!"