Abilities are Maths

"Surely you are the famous Miss Unlimited, right? When I saw you today, you are really extraordinary."

The lean envoy of the Kingdom of the Wind cast his gaze to the kneeling, gorgeously dressed black-haired girl, and couldn't help laughing and admiring.Then he did not forget to toast a glass of wine to the superior daimyo:

"As expected of the Land of Fire, there are many talented people. Especially in the past few years, under your governance, your lord, your country has really enjoyed good weather and prosperity."

Although it was a flattering official speech, the envoy of the Kingdom of Wind had a very kind face and sincere eyes, which made the daimyo smile with satisfaction.

Yizhi obediently stayed silent in the corner, except for Daimyo who asked her to perform and play the piano, she was basically in a daze throughout the banquet.

Knowing that his so-called "famous" role is only to support the daimyo, and a Ninja Shura like Madara is also just a demonstration of force.In this kind of political and diplomatic scene that has little to do with him, Kazue counted Dazai Osamu rather boringly.

One broken slaughter, two broken slaughters, three...

"I heard that the fourth princess of your country is beautiful in appearance, beautiful in quality and blue in heart. She just got married not long ago." Suddenly, the envoy changed the subject and mentioned the little princess who was not valued very much by the big name.

Yizhi stopped the act of counting slaughters, and quietly locked his eyes on the talking monarch and minister.

The fourth princess is the little girl who spent a lot of money to invite her. It seems that this envoy has the idea of ​​asking the daimyo to give someone a kiss.As far as she knew, both the eldest princess and the third princess were married, and although the second princess was not married, she was the daimyo's most beloved daughter.

From this point of view, that cute little girl is very likely to marry into the Land of Winds.

Sure enough, the daimyo nodded without changing expression after hearing the words: "That's right, my little girl just passed the Jiji ceremony a few days ago. It's just that she accidentally fell down yesterday, and I can't see any guests today."

"I hope the fourth princess is okay." The envoy of the Kingdom of Wind comforted her symbolically.

"My lord, would you like to marry the fourth princess to our second son, to unite the two countries of Huofeng, and wish to build a harmonious relationship for a long time?" Seeing that the daimyo's expression was unchanged, he seized the opportunity to make a request.

Now the Land of Fire is the most prosperous and prosperous, but the Land of Wind is particularly rich in mineral and oil resources, and both countries are willing to establish a good relationship with each other.This kind of trade between you and me will help make up for the shortcomings of all parties and benefit each other.

Naturally, the daimyo nodded in agreement, and the two quickly agreed on a date.Although as a father, he only frowned when he thought of the second son of the Wind Country who was rumored to have countless women in his family.

The eldest son of the Kingdom of Wind is cruel and heartless, and likes to beat servants and women, while the third son is just a yellow-mouthed child with half-toothed teeth.Looking at it this way, most of the people who will become daimyo in the future are the second son who is dissolute but capable.

Two months later, the little princess will marry into the Land of Wind with her generous dowry.Life is arranged so clearly that there is almost no room for resistance.

The round face of the little girl appeared in his mind, and Yizhi couldn't help but sink his eyes.As soon as he took his eyes away from the messenger, the next second he happened to meet Madara standing behind the daimyo.

Both of them were taken aback for a moment, and then smiled at each other knowingly.It seems that even Madara, who is a ninja, is impatient with such a boring political marriage occasion, and his eyes are wandering everywhere.

Seeing the soft smile of the black-haired girl, Madara's slightly gloomy face eased a lot.From the very beginning of the banquet, he divided his attention on her, watching her caressing the wine glass in boredom, concentrating on watching the play, and then returning to a somewhat bored expression.

There seems to be some hope for this boring task.

however--

"The one behind you is the Uchiha patriarch, right?" Some high-spirited messengers stared at the handsome man behind the daimyo with bewildered eyes, revealing a hint of malicious interest in their eyes.

Seeing this, Madara, who was extremely sensitive to sight, darkened.

The daimyo, who was also drunk, had blushing cheeks, he was in high spirits, and looked a little excited:

"That's right, it's that Shura. Speaking of which, you haven't seen Sharingan, have you?"

Madara, who instantly understood what he meant, frowned fiercely, and turned to look at Daimyo in disbelief.Yizhi, who was kneeling beside him, also had a solemn face, this famous name who can't drink too much--

"Madara, show the envoy of the Land of Winds the legendary Sharingan." Seeing the envoy's longing face, the daimyo laughed proudly, without looking at his guards, and ordered directly.

The atmosphere sank for a moment.

The gloved hands of the black-haired man clenched into fists, with such terrifying force that conspicuous blue veins appeared on the exposed white wrists.In his bottomless black eyes, huge waves surged, as if a storm that would destroy the world was brewing.

Yizhi is unbelievable, this is the proud Uchiha who looks down on all heroes, looks down on the world, how could the daimyo instruct him to do such a thing that humiliates the clan and insults the power?

However, when she found that the nobles, noble ladies, ministers and even servants around her were full of interest and natural expressions, she fully understood the saying "a ninja is just a useful but cheap tool".

What a twisted time.

Seeing that Uchiha Madara was motionless and just silent, Daimyo's blushing face was stained with obvious dissatisfaction.He glanced contemptuously at Madara whose face was covered by bangs and couldn't see his expression clearly, and urged sharply:

"Uchiha Madara, did you hear that?"

He called out his full name with the word Uchiha, which was a blatant threat.If he is annoyed, as a daimyo, he can secretly reduce some tasks sent to Uchiha and reduce the allocation of funds to their tribe.In this way, although the Uchiha clan will not be cornered, it will also deplete their vitality, and they will obviously be at a disadvantage in the battle with the Senju clan and live with their tails between their legs.

Daimyo shook his wine glass, thinking casually.Although it is impossible to completely spare the power of the Uchiha clan, because they must be used to check and balance the Senju clan, but it is also possible to let these arrogant and disobedient dogs suffer and shave their spirits.

The entire hall was so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly, and everyone's malicious eyes stayed on Uchiha Madara hiding in the shadows.

Feeling the sharp and substantive killing intent emerging from him, Yizhi hurriedly stood up with a smile on his face.The girl saluted the daimyo respectfully, smiling very softly and beautifully:

"My lord, I don't think Sharingan can open the eyes of the Messenger."

Now, everyone's eyes turned to her, including Madara who looked astonished.Kazue tried his best to ignore the fiery gazes from all directions, and turned his body respectfully towards Daimyo.

"Oh? Why?" Maybe it was because he admired her quite a lot, Daimyo didn't get angry, but became interested instead:

"What does Miss Unlimited think?"

Yizhi's expression remained unchanged, his thinking was clear, and he spoke gracefully:

"The viewing of Sharingan is only for a moment, and everyone must not be able to enjoy it to its fullest. Furthermore, the prestige of Uchiha Sharingan has shocked the ninja world, and its danger is self-evident. Although Madara-sama is powerful, he is expensive. You who are famous are the most important, and I dare not take such risks.”

"I think the safety of the guests at today's banquet is the most important thing."

Seeing the daimyo's thoughtful expression, the girl put forward her suggestion in a timely manner:

"If I don't let my concubine perform a dance to dance the establishment of diplomatic relations between the two countries, you should have more fun."

Sure enough, I had never heard of the strange woman, Miss Unlimited, who could dance, so everyone's attention was diverted.The daimyo who cared most about his life also applauded:

"Very good!"

In this way, Yizhi quickly went to the back room to take off several cumbersome kimonos, leaving only the inner garment that tightly wrapped the body and a turquoise outer lining with long sleeves.As it happens, green represents peace.

Well, take this sleeve as a water sleeve.Then I drew out a few remembered movements from the water sleeve dance performed in elementary school, and finally danced blindly.

As long as the movements are smooth, the figure is beautiful, the expression is in place, and the eyes are confident enough, even if the dance is repeated a lot, the stage effect will be very good.

Former Minister of Literature and Art Ichie: As long as I have rich stage experience, I am not afraid to travel all over the world.

In the center of the hall, the beautiful girl with her blue hair flutters, her movements are soft but powerful, and her unheard-of dancing posture is even more refreshing.

Today there is a girl dancing with her sleeves in the world, and the blue butterfly flutters like a fairy.

During the performance, she happened to catch the complicated and shocked eyes in the corner, and the expression clearly read: "You humiliated yourself so much for this."

A branch:. . .Truth be told, modern acting has always been an honor.

However, when she faced the corner again, she was surprised to find that Madara had put on a suppressed smile, and the corners of her mouth twitched like it was hard work.

Yizhi:? ? ?

Madara, who has excellent dynamic eyesight, couldn't help but smile knowingly when he saw the girl making that hand-changing movement for the fifth time.

This guy obviously has no extra moves to dance.

But fortunately, the daimyo and the envoy of the land of winds who were satisfied with the novelty were very happy.Having given himself a face, and the two countries have friendly conversations, the daimyo is no longer embarrassed, and the matter of Uchiha is over.

Seeing this, Yizhi breathed a sigh of relief.

After the banquet, she quietly said goodbye to Bambi, and went back to her bedroom exhausted physically and mentally.Now I am waiting for the operator of the Thousand Hands to pick me up tomorrow, and leave for the wedding in Hashirama.

"Boom boom boom——"

There was a knock on the door, and Yizhi walked to the door with some doubts.Seeing the long black figure coming through the candlelight and papered window, she rolled her eyes:

"Is it cute Scabbers?"

Uchiha Madara outside the door:. . .

"It's not allowed to be called Banban, it's not cute either."

It was only then that he opened the door and let him in.After bringing out a plate of various snacks for him, the girl said:

"Isn't Mr. Madara's mission over?"

The implication is that you should be a Hui nationality, what is the operation of visiting a girl's boudoir alone at night.

The man looked a little embarrassed, and he coughed in a disguised way: "I have something for you."

"what?"

The other party took out a familiar pocket watch and handed it to her.Madara recalled for a moment and closed her eyes:

"I had a task at the auction a few days ago, and I happened to see this watch being auctioned."

"And it fully matches the characteristics of your brother's item that you spread out."

Yizhi touched the somewhat worn pocket watch in his hand, and continued, "So you bought it?"

As a result, Madara choked for a moment, and explained with a rather embarrassed expression: "No, illusion."

"Oh~ I understand, the omnipotent and powerful Sharingan~"

There was ridicule on Yizhi's face, but the worry in his heart couldn't stop pouring out.

As long as no one is around, what happened to the little black mud spirit?Although she believed that it was impossible for Dazai to have an accident, she still couldn't help making bad guesses.

"Thank you Mr. Madara."

After seeing off Uchiha's patriarch, Yizhi couldn't help lying on the bed and thinking wildly.Under the chaos, he also fell asleep in the haze, but fell into a chilling nightmare.

In the middle of the night, the moon and stars were sparse, and the cool breeze was blowing, and the entire Princess Mansion was shrouded in silence.

The man hiding in the tree outside the window quietly jumped into the girl's room. He took off the black gloves on his hands, revealing his white skinny fingers.The man raised his hand to gently smooth the girl's frowning brows, and then opened Sharingan to cast a wonderful illusion on her.

A beautiful and happy dream, I hope she can sleep well.

He blew out the candle that was ignored by the girl, and with his quiet black eyes, he took a last look at her sleeping face on the bed, which was gradually calming and sweet, and then quietly exited the room.

There seemed to be a murmur in the air:

"Thank you."