[Comprehensive + Main Wenye] The leader of Mafia at the port is Uchiha

Chapter 33: Day 4 of salted fish infrastructure construction

Facts have proved that the meal with these two enemies together will not be so delicious.

"Why did Hinawa-hime bring this slug-like dwarf here with you! It's obviously my crab dinner!" Dazai Osamu pointed angrily at Nakahara, who was sitting diagonally across the corner, as if his tail had been stepped on. Chuuya, facing Hinawahime, showed his disgust towards Nakahara Chuuya.

"Ha - what are you talking about! You bastard who looks like a mackerel floating in the air! I told you before! I'm still in the growth period and I can still grow taller!!!"

Compared to Dazai Osamu's pitiful tone, Nakahara Chuuya yelled loudly with his low and hoarse voice. For this bastard who repeatedly said that he was short, he would probably have been there if Hinawa-hime hadn't been there. Just one step up.

"..."

Hinawahime is indifferent, am I having water in my head?Or is there water in your head?Or is there water in your head?

She actually wanted to bully the honest man (Nakahara Chuuya), which led to this dinner party mode appearing on these two enemies. With these two guys present at the same time, there is no such thing as a good meal!

No, according to the current situation, it won't happen for a while.

But it’s actually quite interesting to watch them quarreling. Japanese curse words are very poor, and this is clearly reflected in Nakahara Chuuya. Except for mackerel, he is the three consecutive names of bastard, idiot, and bastard (actually they are all the same). It is no longer ordinary poverty.

Hinawa-hime ignored the two people who were already noisy, picked up the menu and silently flipped through it. Anyway, everyone around her had left. She looked at every menu item on the menu very carefully, with rich dishes and tempting food. The picture is moving, as if you can see the flowers.

In fact, when she brought Dazai out, there was more than just that car of people. There was an armed squad scattered around. They came out in full force at the moment when Zhongyuan Chuya attacked, but she was kept outside with an illusion.

On the one hand, it is to reduce unnecessary casualties, and on the other hand, it is also to avoid causing commotion.

It wasn't until she came out of the abandoned car with two people and she made a resolution gesture that a woman stepped forward with a solemn expression. At her request, she drove the car again and arranged for someone to pick up the driver. He was sent to the medical department. Although he was half breathing when he was found, it was still better than death.

Along the way, she explained her plan to renovate Laibo Street to Zhongyuan Zhongya, and asked him if he would be willing to accept the port mafia's commission to participate in the reconstruction work.

"Why are you doing this?" Nakahara Zhongya asked with some complicated emotions, even ignoring Dazai Osamu's deliberate provocation.

However, when he asked this question, Dazai Osamu, who had been chattering and verbally bullying him all the way, also calmed down and followed him to look at Hinawa-hime in confusion.

Nichiwahime fell into a wordless silence, and the entire box was in a state of extreme silence, as if even her breathing had become a harsh noise.

"As for me, I once lived in a war-torn place. My bloodline comes from two feuding families. The hatred has lasted for thousands of years. It has been so long that no one knows why we are fighting. It seems that we are fighting for the sake of confrontation. Today you kill one of me. Tribe, I will kill ten of you tomorrow.”

Her voice was a little dry and hoarse, and her breathing was a little disordered, but she tried her best to restrain the intense emotions that surged up in her heart when sad things were mentioned.

"We all live like puppets hung by invisible strings, hating each other step by step, but we don't even know the reason."

"It wasn't until the two people who gave me this blood appeared that peace came to us. I have seen the despair of losing a loved one, the cry of losing a lover, and the grief of losing a friend. I vow to do my best to maintain this peace. A little longer, a little longer.”

When she said this, Hinawaki's pair of dark eyes that were always shining had dimmed, but were replaced by a kind of gleaming water.

"Did you know? Before peace came, children in our family had to pick up a knife and kill people at the age of six. Many children died before they reached adulthood."

"When I saw the children on Laibo Street, I thought of my family. Although it was not as cruel as the environment I lived in, there were still many children who died in infancy due to lack of resources before they could understand."

"Well, even my family can survive until the age of six without incident."

"At that time, I was thinking, why is there such a tragic story in such a peaceful world?"

Having said this, Nichiwahime took a deep breath, pursed her lips, and tried to get her lost voice back on track, trying to make all the injustice, resentment, and unwillingness in her heart disappear, pretending that she was actually very good. dull.

"Anyway, I am rich enough and powerful enough. If there can be fewer painful and tragic stories like this, let it be less!"

"If you have the ability, do what you want to do and what makes you happy, isn't it natural?" The smile on Hinawahime's lips was rarely tainted with a hint of bitterness. Yes, even if she had to work hard at that time, Although peace has come, some members of the clan are still dying, all because of the conspiracy of that abominable Black Zetsu.

Nichiwahime, who lived in a peaceful world, had never really seen such a tragic thing. Madara Uchiha at that time also tried his best to avoid letting her see these things for the sake of her physical and mental health, but there were still things like this and that that reached her ears. , in fact, she will feel sad at most, but it will not cause any psychological trauma.

Moreover, compared to this, it is obviously Uchiha Madara's evil spirit that he cannot control well, which is more terrifying, right?

The main reason was that Hinawa-hime, who had just come out of the birthplace at that time, was in a very bad mental state. She had been soaking in nutrient solution in the environment of a small dark room, and she was confused and drowsy. She didn't know how long it had been before she woke up. It's a bit claustrophobic.

Faced with Hinawahime's answer, Nakahara Chuuya and Dazai Osamu remained silent for a while. The atmosphere fell into a depressed state for a while, but Hinawahime was in no mood to mediate and break it.

Although I don't know what they were thinking about, Hinawa-hime who was able to calm down finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If she hadn't been afraid that they would start scrapping another car while sitting together, she wouldn't have sat between these two enemies. The two were scolding each other through her, causing her ears to ring continuously.If they weren't still useful and had to rely on them for work, she would definitely throw them out of the car by the scruff of their necks!

Hey, who doesn't have a little temper?

Not long after, the two people's lively exchanges rang in their ears again. Hinawahime's heart was as calm as water and motionless as she was looking through the menu. Not to mention that the exchanges between these two people were quite rhythmic. You called me a slug. , I scolded you mackerel.

Putting aside Dazai Osamu's casual and careless tone even when he curses, Nakahara Chuuya sounds extremely serious and angry when he hears it. The sound of his scolding voice is really nice to listen to without listening to the content.

To be honest, if Zhongyuan Zhongya sings, it will definitely sound good. God will reward you for eating, and it is the kind of super sexy rock and roll.

Hinawahime's little idea began to stir up. The entertainment reform should be regarded as reform. People with such nice voices should be sent to make their debut as singers to make money, but forget it as idols. She was not so crazy about it.

"Are you done arguing?" After Hinawa-hime finished flipping through the thick menu, the room had been quiet for a long time.

I don't know why, Hinawahime's face clearly has an extremely gentle smile, which can be called a textbook-level performance of Yamato Nadeshiko, but in Nakahara Chuuya's heart, there is a feeling of indignity and self-anger, and he is inexplicably short of breath.

Dazai Osamu simply shut up because Hinawahime ignored them and there was no point in continuing to argue with the little dwarf opposite.

"How about we eat hot pot together? Can Dazai-san eat spicy food? Ah, by the way, I can order an extra crab dish. I remember there seems to be one next door." Originally, they were going to the restaurant next door, but she was distracted by this The aroma of hot pot at home attracted me, hehehe.

"Hmm... I'm fine with eating with the young lady~ I'm not picky about food~" He said while blinking his iris-colored eyes and giving her a wink.

Dazai Osamu's eyes are very beautiful, like gems with the highest purity, the purest crystals soaked in water, which appear particularly clear because they can see through the world.

Like a mirror that reflects the world, everyone's true self is reflected in this mirror, but it is not reflected in his heart.

Like a layer of glass that isolates the world, the world is on one side of the glass, and he is on the other side.

Hinawahime blinked involuntarily, and her thick eyelashes swiped half-closed on her lower eyelashes. She had always known that Dazai Osamu was good-looking, but her expression slowly disappeared after being winked directly from the front.

——Don’t tell me, it’s really beautiful.

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