Abilities are Maths

"Why don't you eat?"

Looking at the girl who took a small bite of fish after a long time, Madara looked at herself and the result of the battle beside Hashirama - a large pile of fish bones, and twitched the corners of her mouth.

Yizhi looked at the pure natural fish without any decorations in his hand, and his disgust was beyond words.There is no salt, no green onion, no coriander, no sauce, no chili oil, it is really the original taste of fish without any modification, and the fishy smell is extremely strong.

She said: "You have to consider the mood of the fish. If you eat too fast, as a fat fish, it will lose face."

Hearing this, the watermelon-headed boy paused, his eyes showed a trace of solemnity and guilt.He carefully looked at the fish that were strung on the twigs and had few taels of meat, and his tone was quite heavy:

"I'm sorry, brother fat fish, I was negligent."

Then began to tear off the fish a little at a time with great care, and chewed slowly.

"Stupid Hashirama, she's obviously lying to you!" Uchiha Madara slapped Hashirama's watermelon head with hatred, then stared at him without any momentum and smiled like a cat stealing fish of a branch.

Rather than stare, it is better to say coquettish.

"This guy is obviously disgusting and unpalatable!"

"Well, because I usually have a strong taste in food." Yizhi admitted it flatly, but it made Madara choke.

Although it was unpalatable, she swallowed the whole fish very quickly in order to fill her stomach.Then, for the safety of Dazai's life, Yizhi opened his mouth with great difficulty to feed him water.

While she was tossing the little black mud spirit here, the two young men over there had already started talking about their ideals and future.

"Yes, the war will end one day." The watermelon-headed boy looked into the distance, his black eyes full of ambition.

Madara smiled too, a bold smile without any dark emotions.He nodded slightly, clenching his fingers into fists:

"Ah, yes, the era of not losing important people."

Seeing this, Yizhi took three steps back silently.

"Hey, why are you retreating!" Spotting her small movements with sharp eyes, Madara turned his head sharply and shouted.

"We are not in the same play style, and the painting styles don't blend together." She looked at the dark brown-haired boy who had no dreams and thought that life was meaningless, and then thought about herself who wanted to plan her life path according to the perfect person.

Compared with these two romantic young men who have the world in mind and are determined to end the troubled times and create a new era, I really feel ashamed to compare them.

Seeing Madara and Hashirama's puzzled look of "I can't understand what you're talking about at all", Yizhi stood up with a sigh.She looked at the beautiful scenery of green trees and small rivers, and looked at the two with a smile:

"You are actually right. After war and revolution, peace and development will become the theme of the times."

"It just needs the pioneers who walk in front to create this precedent."

The girl walked up to Hashirama, tapped his shoulder, pointed to Madara beside him, and said:

"You, and you, you are the catalyst for the changing times."

As if he didn't see the eyes of the two teenagers who were dazed and gradually brightened, he turned around and touched Dazai's trousers bag, wanting to see what was important inside.

"You, do you also agree with our ideals? Don't you think it's an idiot talking in sleep?" It was Hashirama who spoke, and he moved to the girl's side in the blink of an eye, with easily detectable excitement in his tone.

This is the first person to agree with him and Madara's idea!

Recalling the rich historical process of the motherland over the past 5000 years, especially the rapid changes in modern China, the revolutionary pioneers and arrogant leaders flashed before her eyes, and she showed a confident smile:

"This is a fact, and it will definitely become like this. In the long-term war and strife, there will definitely be heroes in troubled times who will use new ideas, new systems, and new cultures to usher in a new era."

Then turned to look at him, at this young boy full of vitality and ambition,

"Now you are here with him."

Until he carried Dazai on his back and Madara carried a stick on his back and rushed to the town, Hashirama was still immersed in the excitement and excitement of being encouraged to ideal.

"Will it be peace and development in the end?" A stick was attached to the boy's back which was not thick enough, and his voice caused a slight vibration.

Burying her head slightly downward, she managed to avoid the sad fate of being covered in the wind when she jumped at high speed in the jungle.After a moment of deliberation, she replied:

"Although this must be the ultimate direction of the times, there will certainly be many mistakes and mistakes in the middle."

"There will always be countless difficulties to achieve the best state. Making mistakes, correcting, learning from experience, and continuing to stumble forward is a process that must be indispensable."

"The pioneers of the times are often difficult to be understood by ordinary people, and they often go the wrong way, knocking their heads and bleeding."

The boy didn't speak, and seemed to be in deep thought.After a while, they reached the town's borders, and Madara dropped her off.

The three of them and a human-shaped backpack walked side by side, heading towards the commoner's house that Hashirama knew.

"Why do you say that things will evolve into peace and development in the end?" Madara asked, and Hashirama also looked curiously.

Yizhi looked at the people around him who were dressed very simply and only in black, gray and white, and said:

"Because interests are always the strong glue that maintains relationships."

"During a war, neither the winner nor the loser will bear huge economic losses and manpower loss. Moreover, in order to win the battle, they will try their best to improve their military capabilities, which will ignore economic and cultural construction. If things go on like this, the national treasury will be short of money and lack Cutting-edge talents, the people are also in a state of disunity.”

"In the end, it will be discovered that the endless struggle is just an endless loop, which is of no benefit to anyone."

"Only by seeking common ground while reserving differences, maintaining one's own uniqueness, and respecting the differences of others, everyone promotes each other but suppresses each other. No one family dominates the world, and no one is so weak that the country will perish. In this way, the benefits and benefits obtained It will be easier and last longer."

Zhu Jian murmured: "Seeking common ground while reserving differences? It's a very good word. Can different families and different bloodlines coexist peacefully and respect others?"

Madara also seemed absorbed in what she had just said, resting her right index finger on her chin in thought.After a while, he mentioned:

"You just said that to achieve this state, you will have to pay a lot of hardships, and even be incomprehensible and make enemies of the whole world?"

In Yizhi's eyes, the future Madara who was betrayed by the whole clan, killed by his best friend, and challenged the whole world appeared in his eyes. He also thought of those pioneers who died tragically for the revolution in history, and smiled wryly:

"Yes."

"But wait a minute, why do you, a noble lady, understand this?" Madara suddenly realized something was wrong after recollecting it. He ignored Hashirama's hesitant eyes and questioned her.

Hearing this, Yizhi didn't panic at all, his face remained unchanged and even smiled:

"because of love."

Between columns/spots. . .

"Forget it, you bastard, really—" Madara retracted his gaze in frustration, his face full of self-deprecation.

They soon arrived at the home of the civilian who had been rescued by Hashirama before.The family warmly came out to greet them, and when they heard about their intentions, they swiftly took one to sell the gold pendant.

Well, she's a rich woman again now.

Looking at the sack of money that Madara was carrying, it was really refreshing.

After that, the family invited an old man who was similar to a real estate agency, and introduced a series of expensive or cheap houses to her and Dazai.

The last branch chose a small house with a yard, the price is medium, and there are basic furniture inside.

"Why didn't you allow Hajime to live in their house?" Madara helped carry Dazai into the room, and asked with some doubts.

Hajime was the young son of that family, and he was also the lucky one who was rescued by Hashirama passing by.

She thought of the little dissatisfied eyes of the elders when Ah Yi graciously invited her, she shook her head and said:

"Uncle and aunt don't want to, because they are afraid that my unconscious brother and I will cause trouble to them."

"You are so meticulous." Madara sighed as she looked at her delicate and beautiful profile.

"Yizhi, are you going to buy necessities?" Hashirama rushed out and asked her very attentively.

"You bastard, frizzy!" Madara blocked his rushing figure and glared at him.

Seeing that Watermelon Head fell into the autistic and gloomy mode again, he helplessly supported his forehead and slowed down his voice:

"Okay, okay, I haven't said anything about you yet."

As a result, Hashirama tilted her head and smiled charmingly: "So you are talking about yourself, frizzy Madara."

"You bastard, Hashi hot mom!" A huge tic-tac-toe popped out from the forehead, and the tricked Banman Dajie ran after Hashirama.

"Can't catch me, hey, Ma Ma!"

Kazuki: I'm so redundant.

"Actually, I'll just go and buy those things myself, it's too much trouble for you." Yizhi stopped them and said embarrassedly.Perhaps because of what they said, the attitude of the two of them towards her was so good that there was nothing to say.

"It's okay, it's still early anyway." Hashirama waved his hand nonchalantly, Madara also nodded.

So, the three quickly bought a series of daily necessities, and the two strong teenagers also kindly helped move them back, and even arranged them.

On the way, I stopped by the medical clinic and made an appointment with a doctor to check on Dazai tomorrow morning.

"I can't prepare any good thank-you gifts right now, so please accept this rainbow lollipop and crab meat." Yizhi took out a rainbow lollipop left in his bag and Dazai's pants. The crabmeat granules found in the bag were handed to the two teenagers who were very helpful.

"Pfft——" Seeing the black and black boy staring intently at the colorful candy with transparent packaging, his scorching eyes seemed to burn a hole in it.

[Red, purple, green...it really looks like a rainbow. 】

He stared at this exquisite and beautiful candy that he had never seen before, as if he had already smelled the sweet and happy atmosphere inside it.

"Aren't you going to eat it now?" Looking at Hashirama who had already started chewing crab meat, Ichizhi asked Madara with burning eyes curiously.

The latter suddenly came back to his senses, his face full of reluctance, but he said: "I want to leave it for my brother to eat."

"Madara is a gentle and good brother." After finishing speaking, she turned her head to look at the watermelon head who was enjoying herself, her eyes seemed to have substance.

Between the columns:? ? ?

They are also younger brothers, why is Feijian so miserable? ? ?