[Naruto] I, the winner in life, am forced to destroy the world

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"No need, I am a widow." I said with a smile.

"Not yet alive?!"

An unexpected reply came! ! !

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"Senior Lian, may I ask what's on my face?"

Maybe I was looking at Shisui for too long.

Zhisui looked back, with a smile in his eyes, and the slightly raised eyes were as seductive as a cat.

But Xingzi is an exception among the cat-sect Uchiha.

I tilted my head and said, "It's okay, I'm just thinking about this mission."

But something is really wrong with Shisui! Ever since that party, Shisui's attitude towards himself, a senior ANBU, has been too enthusiastic!

It can even be described as ‘soft as water’!

Always speak softly to yourself, do all the hard work during tasks, and if possible, make a fire and make some hot food to eat, smiling and saying, "Because eating hot food will make you feel happy, especially It’s time to be with the seniors.”

If it were Kakashi, in that situation he would just say "We are ANBU" and then use the military food pill to fool him.

So what is going on with Uchiha Shisui, who obviously looks like a qualified ninja template?

I couldn't help but keep my probing gaze drifting towards Zhisui.

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Zhisui said warmly: "Senior Lian, are there any difficulties in this mission? You might as well tell us, and I will help you find a solution together."

"Well," I frowned, "there is indeed a problem somewhere."

"Please tell me, I will do my best to help senior!"

"Would it be better to say this after listening to the request? Shisui-kun." I held the mission scroll and said kindly.

"No, as long as it is the order of Senior Ren, Zhisui will try his best to do it." Zhisui said seriously.

"Also, senior, just call me Shisui."

I nodded: "Okay, Shisui, actually this mission -"

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"Lian, Senior Lian, is there anything wrong?"

Shisui twisted his body uncomfortably, and the beaded hairpin on his head could not help but reflect the way I was staring at him, or 'her'.

At this moment, Shisui used a special method to connect a section of long black and shiny hair, and styled it into a Hyogo style. He wore hairpins, hairpins, combs and other complicated and gorgeous hair accessories on his head.

Dressed in expensive gold satin, a fiery autumn leaf kimono, and a gorgeous belt tied in front of his body, this young man looks noble, heroic and charming.

"As expected, it would be a bit difficult for a man like me to play the role of an oiran without the use of transformation skills -" He looked embarrassed.

I shook my head and chuckled: "No, Shisui is very good. If I were the target of the mission, I would definitely come to visit Shisui."

"Len-senpai" Shisui bit his lip, his handsome face that had not yet put on makeup looked a little shy.

I nodded repeatedly. She was so pretty like this now. If I were a guest, I might just redeem Shisui and marry her home.

"Very well, Shisui, come and put on your makeup! You can definitely catch people!"

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Unconsciously, gorgeous poppies bloom in the wine cup.

The man who drank it all quickly said everything in a confused manner, while Zhishui covered his lips with his sleeves and smiled brightly, as if he was chatting with a guest.

The lips behind Shisui's sleeves moved, and he whispered in a breathy voice: "Senior Lian, is this all right?"

Hasumi's figure quietly fell behind Shisui, "Of course, the illusory dream will replace his memory today, and he will not remember anything, including your face."

"What a brilliant illusion" Shisui exclaimed in a low voice.

"It's just a small trick. If we can't alert the snake, it would be more convenient to torture directly." Lianshi shook the wine cup in his hand slightly, and the poppy in the cup was indulged in the wine, and he drank it all.

Zhisui stretched out his hand in panic to stop him, but Hasumi smiled and glanced at him. After calming down, Zhisui discovered that the beautiful poppy that had just shown its weird side had no effect on Hasumi at all.

"Could it be that it's not a medium?" Shisui murmured thoughtfully. He became more and more confused about Senior Ren's 'skill', which was like a fog.

Hasumi was urging the mission target to leave. He yawned casually, "It's really troublesome, why not send me a mission of extermination or assassination."

"Don't be ridiculous. This is a task assigned by the higher-ups." Zhisui said helplessly.

"As a ninja," before he finished his words, Hasumi stretched out a finger, pressed his lips gently, and said, "I hate hearing this."

"I hate 'sermons'. " Hasumi's eyes flashed with a trace of trance, and his tone was lazy, mixed with subtle boredom.

Shisui was so flustered by the touch on his lips that he couldn't explore Hasumi's true meaning. He quietly turned red at the base of his ears and stammered: "Hug, sorry."

"I won't mention this in front of Senior Lian next time."

Hasumi nodded casually, touched his temples, and said softly: "Good boy."

The Oiran's neck was now red, like a blooming cherry blossom. Shisui lowered his head and whispered: "Senior Ren is not a few years older than me, right?"

"It's hard to explain, but a man's age is a secret, so Shisui just needs to know that I am your senior."

Hasumi put her hand on his waist and pinched his chin with her left hand, forcing Shisui to look up. His eyes were full of blankness and he looked at Hasumi, as if he was asking silently.

Hasumi smiled slightly, pushed away the mask on his face, revealing his light-colored lips. He opened his lips and spoke words that shocked Shisui:

"As compensation for using you as bait this time, do you want to do something fun now?"

"Eh?"

The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous, and blush slowly climbed onto Shisui Hideki's face.