The heroine is full of insanity

Yuanchun really did not expect that in the past year alone, the living conditions at home have improved so much.

You must know that when she first came, most of the food and vegetables she ate were purchased outside.

Agriculture is underdeveloped in the ninja world, and there is no gold and garbage to sell. If you want to achieve a surge in production in a short period of time, the only way is——

Yuanchun clasped her hands tightly and pressed them against her chest. She raised her head and looked at Hashirama adoringly, with bilingbiling little stars shining in her eyes, "Brother Hashirama, you have worked hard!"

Hashirama was dazzled by Yuanchun's wink, he touched his head and smiled brighter than the little sun, "Hehehe, it's not hard or hard, this is what I should do."

Fei Jian rolled his eyes in disgust, smiled and said, "Since you are not tired, let's continue planting when the crop of wheat is harvested. In order to continue to expand the production, Grandma Mana is leading people to cultivate wheat that can survive the winter. I need your wooden escape."

The smile on Hashirama's face suddenly froze.

"Let me go!" The next second, Hashirama collapsed and put his head in his hands, trying to escape, "It's gone! I really don't have a drop! I've been/squeezed/dried!"

Tobima calmly grabbed Hashirama by the collar, "I see you are very energetic, and you were thinking of skipping class to go to the casino before."

Genjun looked at the endless wheat field, and then at Hashirama who was trembling under Toikama's hands. While silently expressing his sympathy for Hashirama in his heart, he was also determined not to reveal that he had the eyes of reincarnation and wood in a short time. The secret of escape.

Trouble is one thing to explain, the most important thing is that she may be crushed in the vegetable field by the grinning Granny Mana...

I am still a child, the outside world is too scary, I have to learn to protect myself.Genjun hugged Kurama tightly while thinking.

"Are you taking care of these crops alone?" Yuanchun plucked a cute red mushroom that had just grown from Hashirama's head.

"That's not true," Hashirama waved his hand in horror, "Leave it all to me alone, I'm afraid I'm really going to be exhausted... Those who have demarcated the area, several families are responsible for a piece of land, and I'm only watering and fertilizing. Time to help."

Yuanchun tasted a little extra meaning from the casual and ordinary words, and she tentatively asked: "Have we signed an armistice agreement with Yu... next door?"

If the Qianshou Clan still focused their family business on accepting employment tasks and fighting wars, they would not have the extra energy to develop the planting industry.

Unless the wooden escape has been popularized to the point that there is one in every thousand-shou family, but this is obviously impossible.

Hearing Genjun mentioning Uchiha, Tomama's expression became even more disgusted.There was nothing unexpected about Zhujian, and he instantly recovered his cheerful look. He smiled and said, "That's not true, but it's almost the same. The current situation is that conflicts should be avoided as far as possible by default, and those who are doing tasks outside can avoid them."

"How did you talk about it?" Yuan Chun was quite surprised.

Yuanchun had tried to persuade the Buddhists to cease fighting before, but there was indeed an irreconcilable conflict between Senshou and Uchiha, and it was necessary to find a suitable opportunity.She had planned to catch the black queen and use it as evidence to expose the shitty things it had done. The accumulated feud would not be eliminated instantly, but it could be resolved to some extent, and the rest would be left to time.

I didn't expect that the Buddha room would be done first.

That's fine, Yuanchun thought, taking the first step is always the most difficult, once this head is opened, the next step will be much smoother, no matter how difficult it is, we can work together to overcome it.

The smile on Hashirama's face faltered slightly.

Feijian said in a calm tone: "Too many people have died, if this continues, neither side will be able to sustain it."

"That's it..." Yuanchun sighed for a long time.

She thinks so, only the cruel survival problem can make the two tribes temporarily suppress their hatred for each other.

"It will be fine," Yuanchun patted Zhujian's shoulder, comforting him softly, "Compared to before, this is already a big improvement."

"But I'm still far away from realizing my dream," Hashirama's voice was muffled, "and it's getting farther and farther..."

As he spoke, Hashirama became lost, and his whole body was surrounded by frustration.

Yuanchun's hands stopped, and she looked at Toboma: Did Madara quarrel with him?

Tobema: ...Why can I understand your eyes!

Yuanchun: Come on!

Tobima: Who knows...you haven't seen each other since you fell asleep.It is said that I happened to meet him on a mission two days ago, and my elder brother went to talk to him, but he was ignored.

Speaking of Madara, Yuanchun thought of what happened before she fell into a coma, and she planned to find a suitable opportunity to meet Madara and talk about the issue of Heijue.

I also have to tell Hashirama Takama and the others, after all, Heijue except Madara's Sharingan is still coveting Hashirama, for safety's sake, this matter cannot be concealed.

Besides, more people have more power, and if you want to catch Heijue smoothly, you have to work together.

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After dinner, Yuan Chunzheng planned to go to the yard to do a set of boxing exercises, to exercise his muscles and bones, but before he could go out, he was caught by Feijian who came out of nowhere.

"...What are you doing?" Yuanchun hugged Jiu Lama tightly vigilantly.

There are black lines all over the door, "Did you forget what you promised me?"

Yuanchun said quickly, "I've loved you too much."

...What a mess!With question marks all over his head, he curled up his fingers, tapped Yuanchun's forehead gently, and reminded: "Design."

"This," Yuan Chun rubbed his head, "Then let's go, I'll show you."

Tobima went to the study room to pick up a lot of paper and pens, and when he came back, he was followed by three tails.

With Wajian's shoulders on Banjian's shoulders and Zhujian's on Wajian's shoulders, the three brothers pulled the train, and it came whimpering.

"Sister, second brother said you want to draw, and we want to see it too!" Wa Jian was like a lively chick, chirping beside Yuan Chun.

Tokima piled up the drawing tools in front of Yuanchun, then he fished them out and carried them away from Wajian, "Don't disturb her."

Wa Jian carefully made a gesture of sewing his mouth shut, and obediently found an open space not far away to kneel down, with his hands propped obediently on his lap.

Ban Jian sat down against Wa Jian, his posture was much more casual, he took out an apple from his sleeve, and gnawed it like a little hamster.

Hashirama and Tobema sat next to Yuanchun, one on the left and the other on the right, like two door gods.

Being stared at by four people and eight eyes, Yuan Chun suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

"...Don't look at me!" Yuan Chun gnawed hard on the pen, "Do you have nothing else to do?"

Ban Jian secretly poked Wa Jian's waist.

The most silly, sweetest third child in the family trembled, showing a little aggrieved expression, he put his hands on his lips, as if he was afraid of being heard by others, and said in a low voice: "Sister, I want to See what a 'bike' looks like, I haven't seen one."

Yuanchun: "..."

The younger brother is acting like a baby, what else can she say?Take a look, draw now, one is not enough to draw two!

Genjun flashed out his Sharingan, recalling the bicycle he rode in Yokohama, pinched the pen, and wrote a smooth stroke on the white paper.

The Qianshou Clan and the Uzumaki Clan are related by marriage, and the in-laws are good at the seal technique, and they have learned a lot from it. Drawing the seal technique requires a certain level of painting skills, so the Qianshou can more or less draw something, Yuan Chun She also practiced seriously, and her professionalism is not low. In addition, she also has Sharingan that can be copied, so it is easy to draw a bicycle.

Soon, Yuanchun finished drawing the bicycle.

"Here, that's it." Putting down the pen, picking up the paper, and drying the ink, Yuanchun handed the freshly baked painting to Feijian.

The moment Yuanchun wrote, Tobima's attention was completely attracted by her brushstrokes. He almost stared at the nib of the pen as he walked around, watching the bicycle take shape little by little, and the interest in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Is it an improvement of the bullock cart?" Tokaima said to himself, "The chain drives the two wheels to rotate, so as to move forward... Exquisite design... It is difficult to maintain balance when using it, but it is easy for a ninja... Wheels The material... wood? Steel? No, no, no, the weight is too heavy, it will reduce the speed, so we need to find a suitable substitute... The overall structure looks like a triangle, because it is stable..."

Tobima was completely immersed in his own world.

Zhujian, Wajian, and Banjian glanced at each other for a while, but they couldn't see the way out for the time being, so they turned their attention away from the drawing.

"Sister, let's draw another one." Wa Jian pulled Yuan Chun's sleeve coquettishly, "My brother had a lot of fun, I can't compete with him."

"Okay," Yuan Chun patted Wa Jian's head, "I will draw one for you."

With the first bicycle as a foundation, the second Yuanchun was painted very quickly, and she also painted the tile space. The little boy tried to stretch his arms and legs, and rode on the bicycle, smiling happily.

Wajian clapped his hands happily.

Banjian usually prides himself on being mature, but he is the youngest in the family after all. The third brother has entered the painting, and he is a little envious, but he doesn't say anything, just holds the edge of the table with his hands, and keeps looking at the painting.

Yuanchun noticed Banjian's expression, she held the pen and thought for a moment, and added a black and white haired villain standing on the back seat of the car behind Wajian, which is the Q version of Banjian.

Banjian blinked his eyes, the little boy who had seen through his mind was very embarrassed, but he still said obediently: "Thank you, sister!"

"Me! Me!" Hashirama joined in the fun, "Xiaochun, draw me too!"

Yuanchun scratched his head, "There is no place."

"Draw another car," suggested Zhujian, "just follow the positions of the panels and tiles, with me in front and you in the back!"

Yuanchun imagined the scene described by Hashirama, and her scalp was numb from the thunder. She thought to herself that I don't want to pose with you on the bicycle like the magical stacked arhat of Sange during the military parade...

...Yes!

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Yuan Chun picked up the pen and continued to create.

She added Hashirama under the bicycle, and drew him a cool pose with the bicycle on his shoulders, full of domineering and masculine qualities.

Hashirama: "..."

"I think you can." Yuanchun gave a thumbs up.

Wa Jian: "Brother, you are amazing!"

Hashirama: "...I'll take it as you are praising me."

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Dazai squatted in the alley opposite Hong Kong Hei for a long time, and after confirming that the guard pointed by him had gone astray, he breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and stood up.

There was a three-flowered kitten squatting on the low wall. It looked down at Dazai from a high position. There was a cold, unmechanized light in its round eyes, giving Dazai a sense of discomfort under the surveillance of the camera.

"Did I see you somewhere?" Dazai leaned against the wall, raised his head and looked at the three-flowered cat, and after a while he slapped his forehead and suddenly realized, "Ah, I remembered, you are the one I often meet in bars. The 'teacher' who arrived, except me, anyone can hug you, especially young and lovely girls."

As Dazai talked, showing a bit of aggrieved expression, he stood on tiptoe and stretched out his hand to Sanhuamao, "Teacher, can I give you a hug today?"

Natsume-sensei: "...Meow."

——Unfortunately, it can’t be done.

Boy, this has nothing to do with the young girl. You are not allowed to touch it because of your supernatural power. As soon as you touch me, I will show my original shape. Isn't it very embarrassing.

"What is teacher doing here?" Dazai said casually as if chatting with a friend, "Speaking of which, Xiaochun likes furry animals very much, and she will definitely like you, teacher, but I can't take you there right now. Seeing her, I don't know when she will wake up..."

"Although Mr. Mori said to keep it secret, I still have to disclose some information to people around her." Dazai sighed, "Odasaku has asked me three times, and he really cares about her."

"And that Toru Amuro..." Dazai's eyes darkened, and the corners of his mouth tightened.

In the next second, Dazai changed the subject without warning, "She can't wake up at this time, is it luck or misfortune..."

Next, the topic jumps more and more, and many sentences have no connection between the upper and lower sentences, and the narrative sentences are not adjusted, and it is a mess at first glance.Dazai seemed to say whatever came to his mind, and he had a feeling that he regarded Natsume-sensei's cat as a tree hole.

Natsume-sensei showed a thoughtful expression.

After rambling on for a long time, Dazai finally finished everything he wanted to say. He left the wall he was leaning against, stretched his waist, smiled slightly, put his fingers to his lips, and made a "quiet" gesture, " Shhh, I'm leaving, you can play, and remember not to get close to the opposite building."

Natsume Sensei Mao squatted on the top of the wall quietly and obediently, watching Dazai staggering away, his back gradually disappearing in the depths of the deep alley.

Then it quietly took small steps and followed quietly.

It wants to see what the kid wants to do.

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Dazai came to Yuanjun's small villa.

The person who opened the door was Toru Amuro. Seeing Dazai's figure from the monitor, he heaved a sigh of relief, knowing that this young cadre from Hong Kong's gangsters must have come to the door at this time because of Yuanjun's affairs.

The night before yesterday, the gangsters almost mobilized together, and the whole of Yokohama smelled the breath of the final war/breakout/breakout.After a night of fierce fighting, after dawn, the result was that the port gang/hand/party won, and the boss of the Yokohama gang/road organization once again proved that his status was well-deserved.

Afterwards, Hong Kong gangsters did not stop their actions. It changed its previous cautious and restrained style, dispatched a large number of people, aggressively seized the lost territory of other gangs, gathered talents and funds, and swept across the entire Yokohama like a bloody red-eyed shark. All colleagues trembled.

The sky in Yokohama has changed. In the next few years, there will be no major changes. Hong Kong and Black will become the only king of the inner world. In his hands, he also holds evidence that the chief culprit of the dragon war, Shibusawa Ryuhiko, is related to the government.

And the official concern at present is the whereabouts of Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's legacy. The huge sum of 5000 billion yuan will never disappear out of thin air. Anyone who swallows it will reveal obvious signs. However, according to reliable undercover agents hidden inside Hong Kong gangsters, Hong Kong gangsters have not obtained inheritance, and Mori Ogai is also looking for clues everywhere. .

This is so strange, the whole of Yokohama knows that the last ones to face Shibusawa Tatsuhiko are Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya of Hong Kong Black, and the "Double Black" formed by the two of them also killed all the enemies in one night. And to be famous, if they didn't find the inheritance, where could Shibusawa Ryuhiko hide the inheritance?

Legacy, after the dragon head war, the most important concern of all is still the legacy.

Skuvalo sent so many emails to Yuanjun that her inbox was almost full, and Yuanchun's sudden loss of contact made him have a bad feeling;

Gin couldn't get in touch with Yuanchun either. Although he still had Toru Amuro, he was no better than Toru Amuro, because Toru Amuro knew very little.

I hope Osamu Dazai can bring some useful news, Toru Amuro thought silently.

In the living room, Odasaku got straight to the point without saying a word of nonsense: "How is Xiaochun?"

Osamu Dazai glanced at Toru Amuro with a half-smile, "It's not impossible to say..."

"Xiaochun trusts him very much." Oda Saku said.

"Since you've said that," Dazai shrugged, "but keep it secret, Mr. Mori has issued repeated orders and blocked the news. No one else knows about these things except the cadres of Hong Kong gangsters. Once it is spread... "

Dazai's eyes fell on Amuro Toru's face, and the two looked at each other, Amuro Toru looked very calm, while Dazai's eyes were full of meaningful warning.

During the time he came to Yokohama, Toru Amuro has already experienced a thing or two through various legends about how cruel this 16-year-old kid is. The name "Osamu Dazai" itself has a terrible deterrent effect. Not only other gangs, but also the insiders of Hong Kong gangsters are mostly frightened.

"It's not bad that I helped her hide things." Toru Amuro said with a smile.

Dazai was noncommittal.

Dazai briefly talked about the process before and after Genjun fought the BOSS.

"...That's it. She is currently living in the medical department in Hong Kong and Hei. She is not in danger for the time being, but she doesn't know when she will wake up."

After hearing this, Amuro Toru seemed a little shocked—mainly because he was surprised at how people could get smaller.

In contrast, Odasaku was much calmer, he asked Dazai: "What is your speculation?"

"Did someone make her smaller?" Dazai took a sip of water to moisten his throat, "I guess it's Fyodor, Xiaochun should have seen him that night, but I don't know what method he used, and we can't find out yet Give me a clue."

No clues could be found, which is a bit like the style of conduct when organizing the assassination of dignitaries-this idea flashed through Amuro Toru's mind, but he did not pay attention to it.

"Is Fyodor still in Yokohama?" Odasaku asked again.

"I can't find him." Dazai sighed.

Odasaku nodded, "I see."

This calm tone made Dazai's eyes flash, he stared at Odasaku for a moment, wanted to say something, but silently swallowed the words back.

——I told you this news, not to put you in danger. Xiaochun definitely disagrees. The only request she made to Mr. Sen before she acted was that you get out of Hong Kong and black. She really hopes to see your face Ideal realization.

— but no matter what I say, you'll still do it.

Oda Sakunosuke can help rescue his abducted daughter for the neighbor Ye Chuang/gang/gang who is equivalent to a stranger. Naturally, for the safety of Yuanchun, he will investigate the culprit who plotted her accident.

He is such a person.