[Comprehensive] Dream Commissary

Brothers are brothers after all, even if they were yelling at each other just now, it didn't take long for them to be able to greet each other and go home.

Sure enough, he is still a brother.

Before leaving, Feng Lulu proposed to bring some souvenirs for their younger brother.

After thinking about it, Tomona rejected the proposal.

"Father will find out."

Hashirama, who was eager to agree, also stopped.

"yes……"

The smile disappeared from his face again.

But it didn't take long for him to cheer up again.

"Is there a chance that I can bring the board room to play?"

Feng Lulu smiled: "As long as they can come in through this door, I welcome everyone."

After that, Tomama came alone a few times.

He still deliberately picked when Hashirama was not around.

Of course, Feng Lulu also received him, and they sometimes even talked about some profound issues.

It was during this kind of interaction that Feng Lulu discovered that Qianshou Feijian seemed to have no defense against her.

Is it because of his young age?Feng Lulu felt very strange.

But it's not like that.

Tobima's thoughts have always been more delicate than Hashirama's.In many cases, Hashirama's life has to be taken care of by Tomama.

In a way, Tokaima, as a younger brother, is even more mature than Hashirama.

Although this kind of maturity is not a natural growth, perhaps it is only forced to form because of such a sad world.

How sad.

So Feng Lulu was even more puzzled.

Because in her impression, Qianshou Feijian doesn't seem to be a person who trusts others.

What was it that made him so defenseless against himself?

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"The first visit before was really very rude."

On the other side of the kang table, Feijian lowered his head to Feng Lulu, "I'm very sorry for making you see an unpleasant sight."

"Nothing! Nothing!" She hurriedly waved her hand. "Wajian...is still a child. Seven years old...I won't blame you."

"It would be great if you could think like that."

The atmosphere suddenly quieted down.

This kind of cliché is really meaningless.

Feng Lulu knew that she couldn't feel the pain of losing their loved ones, so she wouldn't say anything "understandable".

How can this pain be understood?

Feng Lulu only felt that the person who said such a thing and herself were ridiculous enough.

It really doesn't hurt my back to stand and talk.

According to the information received, Feng Lulu has basically confirmed that the child who has been sleeping all this time is Qianshouwajian.

In Qian Shou Feijian's description, their father didn't seem like a person who would take pity on the youngest son.

Their father valued clan more than family.

He values ​​his patriarchal position more than a father.

So Feng Lulu didn't understand.

Why would a father be so lacking in love for his own children.

But she understands that a person who can say "seeing a child as a ninja on his own is the love given to him as a parent", even if Wa Jian is allowed to go home, he is likely to die in the next battle.

She is so sure.

So she decided to keep Wajian's secret until the opportunity to wake him up came.

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Another night.

When Feng Lulu smelled the strong smell of blood again, she picked up the kitchen knife with ease and brought a wax pill with her.

She still went out to check cautiously.

Another child who fell under a tree.

It is still the full armor that I have seen before, and the familiar two-way fork language.

The child's head was lowered awkwardly, and the sword stood on his young body.

It was a scene like hell.

It seems that Hashirama has no chance to bring his younger brother here to play.

Feng Lulu thought.

It looks so painful.

This child seems to be doing slightly better than the last one.

But only a little.

It just doesn't look so embarrassing.

No blood flying, no scorched skin.

But there is no doubt that the sword pierces the heart.

What a cruel human nature.

To be honest, Feng Lulu actually doesn't know exactly where the human heart should grow.

But she knew that as long as she was a ninja, her attack must be vicious and precise.

She saw the position of the hilt on the young child.

So she knew that was the human heart.

Everything that happened that night was like a repeat of that night, a night that hardly changed.Except that the bed in her bedroom changed from one to two small bodies lying side by side.

She is used to sleeping in the living room.

As for this pink and tender princess-style bedroom, leave it to the two sleeping princes.

Fortunately, her bed was big enough, and according to the number of wax pills, it was enough for another person to lie on it.

Feng Lulu thought happily in bitterness.

Hashirama must never have imagined that the little brother they had always wanted to play with had already come here before them, right?

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Hashirama and Togama haven't been here for a long time.

Feng Lulu felt that this might be related to the disappearance of Qian Shoubanjian.

These two people were already in such pain when they lost Wa Jian.She really couldn't imagine how heartbroken they would be if they lost this child too.

They should all understand that disappearing on the battlefield is no different from dying.

The human heart is the cruelest.

They can only prepare for the worst.

And this kind of plan, in this era, rarely goes wrong.

Although the Thousand Hands Clan has no obvious blood succession limit, Xiao Xiang still has a lot of ninja clans with their corpses.

As Feijian said: "Wajian's corpse, if you can get back part of it, you are lucky enough."

However, Feng Lulu guessed that the part of the body they took back was probably Wa Jian's missing left arm and part of the broken flesh.

Although it is a pity that his arm cannot be restored, he survived anyway.

That's lucky enough.

Feng Lulu wondered if they would set up a clothes tomb in the board room, while going to the bedroom to check the situation of the two sleeping princes.

What a recognizable face.

One has a cross scar on the right face, and the other has black and white hair, each occupying half of the head.

One has a stubborn and straightforward expression, and the other is innocent and gentle like his smooth black hair.

They are all so young.One is seven years old and the other is six years old.

They all lay quietly on the bed, motionless.

Perhaps this world is really a mistake as Hashirama said.

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After a month, Hashirama finally came again.

Seeing his much calmer expression, Feng Lulu only felt a little sad.

Because he has become different from before.

The carefree child I saw for the first time seemed to have died in this sad world.

This was also the first time she heard Madara's name from Hashirama.

This is Qianshou's blood enemy and a close friend who can understand his pain.

Uchiha Madara, the son of the Uchiha patriarch.

Seeing his happy but restrained expression, she knew that he had already broken with Madara.

She unconsciously covered Hashirama's meeting with Madara, but she still failed to hide it from his father.

They played three against three by the Nanhe River, and finally ended with Madara Kaiyan.

History has gone in a predetermined direction.

Feng Lulu didn't seem to have any effect.

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Hashirama doesn't seem to be as happy as before, but he seems to have more time to visit the commissary.

Hearing from Feijian, it turned out that Hashirama was allowed to go to Shigulin to practice.

This is a once-in-a-century opportunity.

Of course, Feijian would not tell Feng Lulu that Zhujian had awakened Mu Dun's blood succession limit.

He was placed high hopes by the entire Thousand Hands Clan.

But what does this have to do with him coming to the commissary to become diligent?

Wetbone Forest is said to be connected to this forest.

Interpretation.

Only he can go to Wetbone Forest alone, so his father will not follow him.He has more opportunities.

don't you care

Feng Lulu was a little strange, after all, the room between the door and the column is still very strict.How could he look at Zhu Jian for delaying his practice and not stop it?

Feijian sighed.

Feng Lulu looked at him and found it very interesting.

Obviously still a child.

"It's better to be in a place I know than to go to a place where I don't know. This way, even if something happens, I can find him."

Really well-intentioned.

Feng Lulu couldn't help but sigh.

Speaking of which, Tomama is only 12 years old, right?

Looking at his smooth and immature face, Feng Lulu couldn't help touching it.

But Toikama leaned back and avoided it.

It's not cute.

Feng Lulu looked at him and frowned.

Don't frown, you will become old-fashioned.

If frowning can make me grow up faster, I will frown every day.

There seems to be something on his mind.

Feng Lulu didn't know what he was anxious about, but she knew that no one in this world had an easy life.

"Don't think about it too much." Feng Lulu grabbed his hair, "Trust Zhujian properly! Although he sometimes misses the beat and strings, he is your brother after all!"

"His intention to protect you will not change." Feng Lulu took the opportunity to rub her vigorously a few times.

"I know."

Tobima didn't dodge, so his voice seemed muffled.

"Because I want to protect him too..."