Abilities are Maths

Yizhi looked at the mushroom head and the fried hair, whose painting style was up and down, and then compared Dazai, who was lying on the grass like a Sleeping Beauty, with exquisite hair and toes.

Ninjas, you lost!

"Ahem," according to the usual practice, she turned her attention to the ungrown battlefield rose:

"Do you like math?"

"Huh?" The other party's slender eyebrows were raised, with an expression like he had swallowed a catty of mackerel: "Who would like that kind of thing."

"Okay, then don't talk to me either."

"Hey!" Looking at the girl who squatted down indifferently in the blink of an eye and started to fish again, the irritable boy felt a kind of anger of being underestimated.His black eyes carefully observed the other party's seemingly steady movements, and he sneered unceremoniously for a while:

"Just like you, all the fish in Nanhechuan will fall in love with you."

"Because you can never catch it and never catch it."

Grass (a plant)!

Yizhi raised her head, and showed a beautiful smile with just the right curvature to the contemptuous fried hair and the watermelon head full of approval. It happened that the breeze was blowing slightly, and the girl's hair on the temples rubbed against the purple ribbon. Yingying's black eyes seemed to be more sparkling than the clear stream of Nanhechuan.

The blue sky, the clear stream, the girl who is alluring.These scenes harmoniously constitute a wonderful picture, which attracts people to stop and watch and linger.

The cheeks of the two innocent teenagers standing on the other side of the river blushed for a moment, and the boys stared blankly at the girl's smile and stood there motionless.

Until, the girl with a gentle smile moved her cherry-colored lips, as if she was about to spit out some beautiful words:

"Extraordinary ability, full probability formula!"

As the words full of anger were shouted, the beautiful picture of the spring scene disappeared in an instant, and it was replaced by a huge golden space.

"Hey, what's going on!"

"Space type ninjutsu!?"

Tie tightly to the bench with a strong golden rope, the two teenagers reacted quickly.However, the two calmed down after discovering the characteristic of the strange rope getting tighter as it struggled.

As expected of an active child on the battlefield, his reaction was really quick.

Hei Changbo stared at the girl in the blue dress floating in front of them, and the vigilance in his eyes only increased a lot.The watermelon head on the side also looked very serious, and he said:

"What is your purpose?"

Hearing this, Yizhi laughed lightly, pointed to the screen in front of them and the pen and paper on the table leisurely, with a pleasant tone:

"I just want you to experience the beauty of mathematics. Make it within 3 minutes."

Immediately afterwards, she also kindly reminded: "Use the total probability formula."

Intercolumn/spot: . . .

What are those crooked symbols! ! !I don't even understand this question! ! !

Seeing the confused expressions of the two, Yizhi pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, but she was not very surprised: "I guessed that you would not do it, and I didn't report any hope. Send you back."

Hashirama / Madaragi: Although I am very happy to be able to go back, why are you so unhappy, unhappy!

After finishing speaking, Yizhi simply unlocked the effect of the ability, allowing the three of them to return to Nanhechuan.In fact, it wasn't that she didn't want to persecute the brat for a while, but that the secret actions of these two people had already caused the rope of God to be faintly broken.

Controlling the rope is very mentally exhausting, and she will be overdrawn if it continues like this, so she had to find an excuse to put it back first.

High martial plane, so terrifying!

"Is that the limit of your blood succession?" A male voice exploded in her ear, she gasped for breath, and then realized that the two teenagers had already come to her side from the opposite bank with ease.

Xu felt that there was no hostility in the girl's eyes, and the thin arms and legs with no muscle content seemed to have not received special training, so the two did not show too much hostility, but were just curious about her space.

"Ah, that's right, it can be understood as the blood succession boundary." Different abilities, everyone's unique blood succession boundary.Thinking of this, Yizhi nodded, and then sat down on the ground a little weakly.

"Are you okay? Are the side effects so serious?"

"Hmph, I'm really weak."

The former sentence was said by Hashirama who expressed concern, while the latter sentence was Madara who said one thing and acted another.While the latter was laughing at her, he didn't forget to help her so that his butt wouldn't hurt from falling.

Yizhi waved his hand, and said honestly, "No, you guys are too strong, and I'm a bit bit backlashed."

Hearing that, after all, the two of them were still young boys who were very careless about compliments, especially the compliments from the beautiful sister, who were a little flattered.Madara's eyes fluttered, and he touched his head uncomfortably:

"Well, so-so."

Yizhi snickered, after thinking for a while, she took out a piece of white rabbit toffee and a bag of dried fish from the small bag that she never left with her.She waved to the teenagers squatting on both sides, and at the same time raised a sincere smile:

"It's a pleasure to meet you. The so-called acquaintances don't know each other. These foods are considered as a meeting gift."

Although they didn't know why they both avoided her face, they still reached out and took the snack in her hand.

There is toffee on the left palm, which is aimed at Madara; on the right palm is dried fish, which is aimed at Zhujian.

Sure enough, this little trick worked out very well.Look at the boy with fried hair who couldn't help smiling and smacking his mouth, then turned his head to see the watermelon head with pink bubbles gnawing on the small dried fish.

She has made progress, from taking care of male high school students to taking care of Senju and Uchiha's future, nice!

"I'm Madara, and he's Hashirama." The so-called cannibal, short-mouthed, soft-handed, fried-haired boy introduced to Yizhi, reminiscing about the sweet taste of milk in his mouth.

"I am Yizhi Duxiu, and the person lying dead is my brother Dazai Osamu." She pointed to the little black mud spirit on the background board.

Hashirama/Blade: Cut, what a shameful name.

"What's wrong with this person?" Hashirama squatted beside Dazai curiously, sniffed and felt his pulse.

Yizhi was also a little worried: "I don't know, he has been unconscious like this."

Madara also said: "It doesn't look like there is a serious life-threatening problem, but he just fell into a coma for unknown reasons."

Hearing this, she breathed a sigh of relief, as long as her life was not in danger.

"Are you nobles in distress?"

"Huh?" Looking back at Hashirama who was speaking, Yizhi froze for a moment.

But Madara added: "Your clothes are extremely exquisitely made, the fabrics are good, and the candy you take out, you must be aristocrats somewhere."

What's more, if this clean temperament and fair and delicate skin are not raised in a noble family, it would be strange.

Responding quickly, Zhi Zhi wove a lie without blushing:

"That's right. We are hidden nobles, but we were attacked by a monster that suddenly appeared. Only my brother and I were lucky enough to survive and escape here."

After finishing speaking, she wiped away two tears with great sadness, extremely sad.

"You, you, you, don't cry." Seeing the girl's tears, Hashirama frantically surrounded her to comfort her, but Madara unexpectedly handed over a handkerchief thoughtfully.

He took one unceremoniously, wiped the water stains in the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, and a burst of fresh soap locust smell permeated his limbs and bones.

As expected of the exquisite Uchiha!

"Speaking of which, some time ago there were rumors that Nine-Tails was raging everywhere." Madara recalled.

She nodded quickly: "That monster does have nine tails."

"Then what are your plans for the future?" Hashirama asked at the crucial point, piercing Kazuke's heart.

She frowned and thought for a moment, and finally decided: "Find a place to settle down first, find a job to make a living, and then cure my brother."

And an unfinished sentence, find a way to go back.

Spotted nodded, pointed to the direction on the north side of the river, and said, "There is a town not far from here, and the conditions are pretty good."

Hashirama also agreed: "There is a medical center there. You can ask the doctor to show it to your brother. It seems that there are medical ninjas occasionally."

"Well, thank you, I see."

"However," Hashirama paused, looked up and down Ikke's thin and thin body suspiciously, and pointed to the vegetable Dazai:

"Can you lift him?"

After all, without waiting for her answer, he looked foreign and embarrassed: "It's not impossible to send you there, but——" He dragged his voice and his eyebrows twitched.

Unexpectedly, the girl ignored him very neatly and turned to Madara, approaching the latter with clasped hands and pleading:

"Banban, can I entrust you to help me carry my brother to the town? I will pay the entrustment fee." Yizhi thought of the newly bought zodiac pure gold pendant necklace in his bag, and decided to sell it for currency.

"No, isn't it just a favor?" He stammered, forcing himself to turn his head away from looking at the girl's bright and moist eyes like black jewels.

Mrs. Mrs. is approaching!The scent of lavender on the hair is coming over! !The little boy's left ear, which was hidden in the shadows, was blushing, and the sound of "dong dong dong" made his heart beat faster.

After a long while, he added: "There is no need for entrustment money." After speaking, he looked at Zhu Jian as if asking for some proof.

"Really? Hashirama!"

The watermelon-headed boy came out of the autistic state in seconds, smiled with bright white teeth, patted his chest and assured:

"Madara is right! I can even help you find a house!"

Yizhi hurriedly thanked him gratefully, but touched the delicate skin on his cheek with his hand,

[No matter where you are, a pretty face is a good thing! 】

"However, how do you know that we are the ninjas who took over the commission?" The fried-haired boy who reacted turned his head back and asked with raised eyebrows.

Her smile remained unchanged: "How can you tell that I am not a ninja, and how I can tell that you are a ninja."

"It's almost obvious."

Hearing this, the two teenagers nodded but did not pursue it.After all, judging from their skills and habits, it is indeed very obvious.

"After finishing the grilled fish, let's go to town." Hashirama raised the newly inserted fish in his hand, and Madara began to prepare for the fire very politely.

Greenhouse flowers·one branch·knows nothing about these:. . .

it can not be helped!

Ban turned around the grilled fish, glanced at the black-haired girl who was carefully wiping her younger brother's face from the corner of her eye, and pursed her lips.

The blazing fire was flickering, and the burning heat made her face vaguely visible.

But it's still so beautiful!The smooth black hair, the bright black eyes without a trace of impurities, and the peaceful, gentle, and clean temperament that only people who are always in happiness have.

It is not the condescension of the noble girl in the cage, nor the toughness and coldness of the female ninja, nor the despair and pain of the commoner woman running for her livelihood, nor the turbidity and snobbery of the Yanliu girl.

It was a warmth that was incompatible with this Warring States period.

However, he glanced at the girl's intact beautiful dress and her clean image, and then glanced at the white as new clothes on the lying boy,

Shouldn't the fugitive be very embarrassed?Why are they so neat?