Poverty Alleviation Princess

The boy standing outside the open-air venue was rarely in a daze.

He seems to have forgotten something very important.

"What's wrong?" Noticing that the people around him stopped, Senju Bashirama turned his head with a strange expression, "Aren't you going in?"

Don't go in after reaching the door?

"Do not……"

"Brother! Where did you go again!"

"Brother, are you alright?"

Two voices sounded one after the other.

Two teenagers, one with white hair and one with black hair, ran out one after another.

Although they didn't have much interaction before, anyone with a discerning eye can see the discord between the two - of course, it's still better than the previous full of gunpowder.

Uchiha Madara who watched was even more at a loss.

In his memory, the relationship between Quan Nai and Senshou Fei should be more... more tense, in an endless state?Otherwise it wouldn't have ended like that...

Ok?

He felt more and more wrong, but no one gave him a chance to explore and think carefully, and the two patriarchs of Uchiha and Senju also came out of the venue.

"spot."

"Pillar Room!"

The two looked at their son with unanimous frowning expressions, as if dissatisfaction was so important, the oldest remaining son would behave like this.

"Let's go over there, Madara." Senju Hashirama shrank his neck, pulled Uchiha Madara's sleeve and hurried to his father.

Naturally, his small actions did not escape the eyes of the two team leaders, and the wrinkles between the brows of the two team leaders stretched even further - no one would want their son to have such an intimate move with the son of the deadly enemy.

Especially at such an important moment.

"Yes, my lord father."

Uchiha Madara abandoned the distracting thoughts that made him feel overwhelmed, and walked quickly to his father.

Seeing that Uchiha Madara didn't flirt with that Senju family child anymore, Uchiha Tajima nodded secretly, finally feeling somewhat satisfied.

"You can't imitate him." Uchiha Tajima recalled what the eldest son of Senju Buddha had done before, and couldn't help telling his son, "That kind of behavior... lying on the ground and rolling around."

"It doesn't matter what happens in the negotiations later."

"I won't."——What did this Senjujuma do?

The Senju Buddha on the other side is also telling his son - apart from the cliché 'don't get too close to that Uchiha', it is 'if you dare to roll around on the floor for me, I will break your legs Make you never stand up again! '

Don't you like to roll?Let you go away!

As long as there is one more reliable and useful son, he must break the disobedient two legs of the eldest son.

"……Oh."

Senshou Zhujian thought of his father's iron fist, and there was a chill behind his back, but he still didn't say he was dead.

A black cat is a white cat, if it catches mice it is a good cat.

In the same way, whether it is ninjutsu or taijutsu or nonsense, it is a good tactic that can achieve the goal.

image?What is the image?Can Senju and Uchiha form an alliance?

Those who can be here are all top ninjas, so naturally they won't worry about things like wild beasts attacking late at night.Because of this meeting headed by the Senju and Uchiha clans, it lasted until the sun set.

Both sides put forward a lot of opinions, but not many were actually implemented. Most of the time, there were no practical arguments.Not to mention efficiency.

Uchiha Madara, who was watching the audience, frowned secretly.

Indeed, it is not easy for the two ethnic groups to sit together and talk to solve problems like this.

But it has been decided to rely on meetings to make decisions, so the focus should be clearer and more efficient.

He didn't know where the idea came from, but he always felt as if he'd been in a more productive meeting that actually solved the problem.

A meeting that can abandon some personal gains and losses for the common goal of both parties.

'Seek common ground while reserving differences'.

For some reason, such words suddenly appeared in his mind.Then came the voice of a strange young woman.

And from the moment it appeared, it was firmly rooted in my mind and couldn't be shaken off.

... Who is it?

this voice.

Very young and energetic, but otherwise not recognizable.

There is nothing particularly memorable about it.

Who on earth is it?

too weird.

Whether it's this voice, or those strange pictures that seem to have been experienced personally.

Until the end of the meeting, until he received the task from his father to go to the country of iron to investigate whether a second 'truce zone' could be established, Uchiha Madara couldn't let it go.

Obviously everything in front of him should be 'real', and just like what he and Hashirama imagined, everything is developing in a good direction.

The most important thing he should do now is to take advantage of this opportunity to implement everything and let peace come earlier.

But no matter how he persuaded himself, his heart was empty like a hole.The more you stand among the lively crowd, the more empty you feel.No amount of work, no amount of responsibility can ever fill it up.

And he also had a faint premonition.

——The thing that makes him feel that there is a hole in his heart is what he should really pursue.

Even if he doesn't even know what 'it' is now.

is it the same thing?one thing?

Or...someone?

……Again.

Seeing Uchiha Madara sitting on the edge of the bed, looking out absently with his chin on his hand, Senju Bashima sighed.

He didn't know what his little friend had been through during this time.

It seems that since he brought people back from the Nanhe River that day, he has always been so absent-minded.But if it is said that his mind was overwhelmed by ecstasy... He has done a good job in his recent work.

Even those obscure calculations and difficult paperwork are done very well.

And it doesn't look like much at all.

It's like you're used to it.

Obviously at the beginning, I was just as at a loss as myself.

Sharingan can't change so much, can it?

Simply cheating.

But if it wasn't for Sharingan, it seemed even more inexplicable.In particular, he often loses his mind with such a melancholy expression, as if he is not happy at all.

If this is the price for making my little friend suddenly very capable...

Then he would rather Ban is still the troubled brother who continues to worry about the sudden paperwork with him.Peace can be ushered in faster - even if it is only a certain place in a certain region.Of course good.But he always wants his friends to be happy.

As a ninja, there are too many unhappy times in your life.When you can be happy, of course it is better to be happy.

But things like comfort and persuasion are still not his specialty.

All he can do is...

Senshou Zhuma touched his chin, and decided to take his friends to change his mood.

He slapped the table, and when Uchiha Madara looked at him, he said with a smile: "Mara, I heard that there is a bandit den in the west. Let's pick it up together for safety... Let's solve it."

Do some exercise and change your mood, maybe it will be fine?

On the other side, Ah Yuan also suddenly heard the news of 'there are robbers'.

"robber?"

After hearing the news, A Yuan raised his eyebrows, with disbelief on his face.

It's not that she thinks Elena is lying to her, but...

With a radius of tens of kilometers, almost all those who were strong enough to walk, run and make trouble were abducted by Giotto pretending to be mercenaries and brought back to work as captives.Not to mention robbers, people in nearby cities have even started hiring homeless people as employees.

Where else can a strong labor force come to be a robber?

"I heard it came from another place." Elena also had mixed feelings when she heard the news.Her first reaction was not 'Robber!Vicious or not?How to deal with', but 'how many people?The fertilizer factory is still short of construction workers. Can they just pull them in? '

Fortunately, it was realized in time that the robbers were different from the ordinary captives they brought back before, so they turned their thinking back to normal logic.

There are robbers, of course, to investigate their origins and previous behavior. If they are the kind of murderous ones, of course they must be dealt with. If they can be saved, they can be taken as prisoners to work.

——Not everyone is qualified to be a prisoner who can eat and drink as long as he works.

"Other places are..."

"They came by boat, and from other places abroad..."

Due to Giotto's previous ingenious operation, the chaotic situation in the Two Sicilies is now much better, and the foreign forces that want to fish in troubled waters have basically been cleared out.What is barely left is just lingering and unable to achieve any climate.

Therefore, the robber who suddenly appeared was suspicious no matter how he looked at it.

It's just that the communication of intelligence information is not convenient and fast enough, so they don't know their real origin for a while.It's not even clear whether they are real 'bandits' or not.

"G has brought someone to investigate, and the results should be available soon."

Elena rubbed her forehead.

Alas, there are still not enough people.

To be precise, talents with specialties (except combat) are not enough.

When it comes to fighting, several of Pengo Lie's guardians are good hands.

But when it comes to handling official documents and various intelligence and diplomatic work, it is really just barely usable.But this is also something that can’t be helped. In this era when going to school is still a luxury, anyone who can read and write is considered a cultural person.Not to mention those who have received relevant professional education - they are all absolutely high-end talents.

There is a shortage everywhere, and they will not be short of a job.

As for Vengley, a new star force... whose feet have not been cleaned of dirt and has nothing to fish for, it is really not a priority.

The current results are actually pretty good.

Can't force too much.

Just as the two were checking the report from the factory and talking about the sudden robbers, the door was suddenly opened from the outside.

"Ah, you are all here."

Giotto's golden head sticks out.

"What's the matter?" Elena picked up the teacup.

"That's it, because there are bandits nearby, so G and I are going to split up to investigate the damage to the residents. If possible, we want to see if we can trace the bandits' base..."

He said with a serious face, he looked like a calm leader who was really worried about the residents in his sphere of influence.

only……

Elena put down the teacup in her hand, narrowed her beautiful eyes:

"I'm very pleased that you can protect the residents so consciously, but..." Her gaze slowly swept across his body.

"Have you finished writing your plan?"

"This, this..."

Giotto hesitated to answer.

"Damon has been lighting the lamp and staying up all night writing."

The beautiful female leader in the red dress tilted her head and smiled brightly.

"I will work hard too..."

Wait, wait, come back this time

The author has something to say: I don’t know how many Judy: I ​​am a person who is not good at persuasion.

Banjiang: Believe in you.

Giotto said it with a certain look, does it look like you who said 'next time' and then cooed and left a message?

Banjiang is still working hard to break through the barrier, and Ah Tu is also preparing to encounter a danger. (Huh?)