I don't want to dance

"The two are—"

In an unremarkable ordinary hotel, the front desk boy who was on duty until he was almost drowsy looked at a man and a woman in front of him, but his eyes were full of jokes.

Trying to pack himself as an ordinary good citizen, Madara suppressed his displeasure with that look, and said with a gloomy face:

"Of course it's a hotel."

Nonsense, what else is there to do in a hotel besides staying in a hotel!

However, the little brother's eyes looked even more interesting, and the words he said also carried a bit of yin and yang:

"Oh, you guys have to stay at the hotel~"

This town is originally a land of luxury and luxury, and there are especially many women who are engaged in the sex industry, which also attracts many young men from the Land of Fire to come here to let themselves go.

Look at the two people in front of them again. Although they don't look rich in their clothes, their faces and temperament cannot be faked.Although the man looked at him with a gloomy face, it made people feel that strangers should not enter, but no matter how he looked at him, he was full of arrogance; let alone the woman, her appearance was typical of seductive vixen, and she was more attractive than others. All the wandering girls he has seen who come here to open a room and host (beep——) are all beautiful.

...So what are these two people here for? With his rich experience in working in hotels, he can tell at a glance, okay?

However, at the next moment, Ming Yin, who already knew what the little brother in front of him was imagining, suddenly and quite naturally stretched out his hand, put on Madara's arm, and said with a tenderness like water:

"Ananda~ I'm so tired after driving all day today, let's go to bed early tonight."

...This move successfully made Madara tremble with chills all over his body.

And the guy at the front desk saw the scene in front of him, and after hearing Mingyin's address of "Anada", he suddenly realized that maybe he had misunderstood the young couple in front of him based on his past experience. They are actually a decent couple... Otherwise If it is, it is some weird play between the girl and the romantic.

"The rent for one night is 300 taels. Here, take it. This is the key. Go upstairs to the room at the end of the left turn."

The guy at the front desk quickly checked in in minutes, and before Madara had time to interrupt, the key was already handed over.

"A key?" Madara frowned looking at the key lying in his palm.

"There is only one door in one room, and it corresponds to one key."

"A room?" Madara frowned even tighter.

The little brother who was being questioned continuously by the guest in front of him felt completely baffled:

"Otherwise, aren't you husband and wife?"

spot:"……"

……

The room is not big, but it is clean and tidy. The only thing that is not so wonderful is that there is only one set of mattresses and quilts on the tatami.

Just when Mingyin felt that Madara was probably feeling much more embarrassed than she was now, she heard the man standing by the window say in a deep voice:

"Don't worry, just get a good night's sleep. I'm not in the house tonight...I'm going outside to collect information."

"Eh?" Mingyin was a little surprised, but also a little guilty, "Actually, it doesn't matter, we can ask the hotel for an extra quilt, just say that one quilt is too cold and not enough, you don't have to go out on purpose..."

"Oh, don't get me wrong, I didn't hide out because of you." From the corner of Madara's eyes, he glanced at Mingyin, and conveyed with his eyes that he should stop being sentimental, "I originally planned to go out at night to collect information. Yes, for this town, the night is the real start of the day, and it is also the time when the intelligence is most valuable. Don’t worry, I only move within three kilometers from this hotel, and I won’t touch the seal.”

"That's it..." Mingyin elongated the ending meaningfully, then stood up from the tatami mat she was sitting on, and walked to the window, looking at the bright lights only two streets away, "Ban-jun Could it be that Little Yoshihara is the destination of my intelligence collection~ I understand, I understand, the more complicated the place, the more information from all sides gathers."

Madara replied with a dark face: "Understand? Hmph, I think you are actually misinterpreting."

"Hate it, don't think of me so badly, and I believe in Ban Jun's 'integrity' in this kind of thing. After all, if you are really interested in women, your brother will probably be so excited The ancestral hall of your Uchiha family has put incense sticks for the ancestors." Mingyin smiled and stretched out his index finger to touch Spotted's chest.

Then immediately withdrew his hand, precisely controlled the edge of the fried hair, and put it away as soon as it was done.

After Madara snorted coldly, he didn't say anything more, and then put his right thumb and index finger to his lips, and whistled.

A few seconds after the whistle sounded, in the night, two black shadows jumped over the eaves and walls, and jumped into the house from the window that Madara had just opened.

Mingyin was not surprised by the sudden appearance of Zhuihuo and Rihua. She knew that these two little things were not far away along the way, or that they were the vanguard helping Madara detect invincibility or special situations on the road ahead.She was just surprised by Madara's way of summoning. Whistles are usually used to order birds or dogs. Cats are inherently cold and cold, and it is difficult to obey their master's orders... So Mr. Ban, how do you tame cats? Become a Wang Xing faction?

"Master Madara, no potential enemies or other dangers have been found in this town for the time being, so you can stay in peace." Rika, who was kneeling in front of the master, reported dutifully.

The orange cat on the side chimed in and said, "Well... there is nothing abnormal in the area I investigated, but I heard the name 'Thousand Hand Basher Room' being mentioned many times."

"Hashirama?" As soon as this friend was mentioned, Madara was naturally concerned, "What is it about him?"

Cone Fire: "Several casino owners were discussing whether they should join forces and form a group to collect debts from Qianshou's family. The money owed by Qianshou Zhujian at this time last year has not been repaid."

spot:"……"

"Ban-kun, I think your Uchiha family might as well change the strategy of fighting against the Senju family, such as luring Senju Hashirama to go to the casino to gamble day and night, and finally lose all the ancestral land of the Senju family. It's...to subdue others without fighting." Mingyin felt that Wendou might be more dramatic than fighting with martial arts.

"In that case, before Zhujian could steal the ancestral title deed of the Senshou family, his younger brother would have deposed him as the patriarch." It would be nice if the family's ancestral land was stolen by tyranny.

Mingyin: "...", dismissing the patriarch or something, what kind of terrible little brother is this?

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense. I'm ready to go, and you should go to bed early. Rihua will follow me, and Zhuihuo will leave it to you. If there is any unexpected situation, let Zhuihuo contact me immediately." Madara's voice just finished , Rihua has already quite consciously jumped on the master's shoulder, and the long white hair rubbed against the master's neck affectionately.

Mingyin, on the other hand, looked at the orange dumpling lying beside her with a slightly disgusted look in embarrassment:

"Why is this fat orange staying with me? If there is any danger, I have to protect it instead."

She doesn't like cats very much, if only Rihua's kind of serious and stable cat is fine, why is this fat orange who doesn't quite match her... This little thing is not very reliable at first glance, okay?

Cone Fire: "...!!!", I still want to be by Madara-sama's side!Besides, where am I getting fat, don't slander me in front of Madara-sama!

"Okay, there's so much nonsense here." Madara didn't bother to entangle this kind of thing anymore, but before leaving, she still didn't forget to say: "I'll be back almost at dawn, don't worry, I won't disturb you, you can sleep until it's natural wake up."

"Ban-jun, you are actually quite caring, but I don't mind if you are a little more caring, for example, don't come back with a (beep——) smell, that smell is too exciting."

"I've said it all, don't just say "fine..." or something like that! Do you have any self-consciousness as a woman at all!"

……

At midnight, the house with the doors and windows closed was silent, only the moonlight shining in through the window brought hazy light to the house.

"Hey, Cone Fire, what time is it now..."

Hearing Mingyin's murmuring voice, Jihuo, who was lying in a corner and curled up in a ball, seemed to be dozing off but was always alert, replied:

"It should be just early in the morning."

"Is that so...it's early morning..."

At this time, Zhuihuo opened one eye, and saw Mingyin who had completely wrapped himself in a silkworm chrysalis, with a speechless expression on his face:

"I said you, why are you stuffing yourself in the quilt, won't you be out of breath?"

He only heard the muffled voice of Ming Yin in the quilt:

"It's too cold, it's warmer this way, don't come over and grab the bed with me, I won't give it to you~"

Cone Huo arrogantly and disdainfully turned his head away:

"Tch, I don't care about it."