The favorability system is broken, I decided to put on a vest

Afterwards, the four of them stood on the high slope, and after watching the Kagura dance that Quanna wanted to see, the original subtle atmosphere dissipated, and this messy Shura field even passed in this way.

But at this moment, the progress of the festival is not halfway, the surrounding crowd is surging, and the aroma of various foods begins to waft randomly, so Hashirama happily proposed to eat something before the final firework festival.

"But what do you want to eat?" Quanna asked.

Madara & Mori Miyuki said indifferently: "Whatever."

Hashirama: "Huh?"

Quan Nai nodded: "Then whatever."

"Eh?!!"

In this way, Hashirama became the "opinion leader" inexplicably.

Hashirama looked at the three of them, and tentatively asked, "How about we go eat fried noodles?"

Madara & Mori Miyuki & Quanna: "No!"

Hashirama: "...Then what do you want to eat?"

Madara & Mori Miyuki & Quanna: "Whatever."

Between the columns:? !

Hashirama calmed down and asked again: "If you don't like yakisoba, how about we eat takoyaki?"

Madara & Mori Miyuki & Quannai Qiqi shook their heads: "No!"

Hashirama: "...so what do you guys want to eat?!"

Madara & Mori Miyuki & Quanna: "Whatever."

Hard, fist hard.

Hashirama: I suspect that you are all targeting me but I have no proof.

Seeing that Hashirama, who was hit hard, was about to squat in the corner to plant mushrooms, Mori Miyuki brought the guy back with a smile, and showed him a bright way out of mercy.

"Actually, no matter what the tastes of ninjas are, there are always some things that everyone can't refuse—" Mori Miyuki laughed, "So, let's eat something that everyone won't refuse!"

Be it salty or sweet or spicy, there are always some things that can be compromised.

Hashirama was at a loss: "What is that?"

Mori Miyuki pressed Hashirama's shoulder and turned around, facing a hot barbecue stall.

A few minutes later, the four of them stood in front of the barbecue stand. Quan Nai ordered the normal child's portion, Momo ordered the normal ninja's portion, while Hashirama and Mori Miyuki ordered the normal big stomach king's portion.

Quanna & Madara & Barbecue stall owner: "..."

The owner of the barbecue stand laughed dryly: "Guests, can you really finish your meal? The barbecue in our house is very generous. What you ordered, the average adult can't finish it!"

Hashirama was stunned: "Huh? Really?" He scratched his head, "But I've always eaten so much."

Mori Miyuki's reaction to this was flat, and she only urged the boss to start work quickly: "It's okay boss, we are ninjas!"

"Oh oh oh! So it's Mr. Ninja! No wonder, no wonder, I'll start work right away!" The owner of the barbecue stall suddenly realized that all the problems seemed to be solved easily.

The two Uchiha brothers who stayed aside were speechless: Boss, calm down, not every ninja is a fool!

I feel that the ninja style review was victimized!

Soon, a large amount of marinated barbecue was put on the iron net and started to grill. After a while, the sizzling barbecue gave off a rich meat aroma.

A few minutes later, the part of Quanna and Madara was completed first, but after receiving the barbecue from the boss, the two were neither in a hurry to eat nor to move, but stared at Hashirama with the same eyes He Mori Miyuki, ready to see the next performance of these two big stomach kings.

Mori Miyuki glanced at it, and felt that the Uchiha brothers were just like curious cats and cats watching the excitement, and they almost had to poke their heads.

"It's kind of cute... Even Madara with super fierce eyes is kind of cute... By the way, shouldn't you find a time to talk to Madara?"

Just thinking about it, Hashirama bumped her arm, and happily handed her half of the skewer in his hand.

"Come on, Mito, this is yours!"

Mori Miyuki came back to his senses: "Oh? Is it baked?"

"Just the first part."

"I see."

Mori Miyuki took the skewers, politely and quickly killed the roasted meat, and within a short time, he killed the roasted meat that was comparable to Madara's meal.

And almost at the same time she finished eating, Hashirama also finished the other half of the skewers.

spot:"……"

Madara asked tentatively, "Are you full?"

Hashirama & Mori Miyuki both turned their heads to look at him, and said as a matter of course, "Of course not!"

Madara twitched the corners of her mouth, trying not to show an expression of refreshing her world view in front of her younger brother.

On the other side, Quan Nai calmly began to eat her own skewers.

surprise?

What's the surprise?

It's just two big eaters who can devour Haisai before they reach adulthood.

Soon, the second batch of skewers came out.

Hashirama and Mori Miyuki once again dealt with them at a jaw-dropping speed, leaving behind a bunch of sticks without even belching a single one after eating.

spot:"……"

This appetite is too much!

At this moment, the people around were also attracted by the performance of the two big appetite kings, and they slowly gathered around, exclaiming one after another. The small vendors on the side were overjoyed and greeted even harder. After being eaten, the good-natured people in the crowd even started to applaud enthusiastically.

"Wow! Young masters and young ladies, you are really amazing!"

"Amazing! First time I've seen someone eat so much!"

"I heard that these two are ninja-samas!"

"Oh! So that's it! So it's Master Ninja! No wonder he's so powerful!!"

Madara & Quanna: "..."

wrong!Not so!

Not every ninja has such a big appetite!

These two guys are definitely monsters, monsters! !

The surrounding atmosphere is getting hotter, and the atmosphere of the festival is getting stronger.

As if attracted by the fiery atmosphere here, a round little fat man squeezed in, looking around curiously.

"Is there a big appetite competition here? I want to participate too!"

The little fat man was eager to try.

And in the crowd, the elder of the little fat man, a middle-aged man who was also chubby, called out: "Okay, Yang Hui, don't bully ordinary people—huh? You are—"

Mori Miyuki looked sideways at the elder of the Qiu Taoist school, smiled and made a "shh" gesture.

She looked at Qiu Daoyanghui, the fat man who squeezed in beside her, and said with a smile, "Do you want to compare with us? But the barbeques in the store should not be enough."

Qiu Dao Yanghui was stunned, scratching his head: "Ah, is that so?"

On the side, the owner of the barbecue stall listened, smiled boldly, and slapped his chest loudly: "Don't worry about this, Mr. Ninja, I know all the owners of the barbecue stalls at the festival tonight, so you can eat freely. Just leave the other things to me, and make sure you are satisfied!"

"That's right! Leave this trivial matter to us!"

At this time, the bosses of other barbecue shops also heard the sound and squeezed into the crowd. Some impulsive people even pushed the stalls of their own shops over, turning it into a temporary competition venue for the big eater.

They laughed and said, "Master Ninja, you can eat with confidence! Leave the small problem of barbecue to us!"

Perhaps attracted by the warm atmosphere here, a few ninjas who thought they had a good appetite squeezed in, not to be outdone.

"Is it a big stomach king competition? A competition between a few brats is nothing like a big stomach king! Sure enough, we have to participate!"

"No, it's me! This victory must belong to me!"

"You talkative guy, when it comes to eating, I'm the real expert!"

People squeezed in one after another, making the temporary venue bigger and bigger, but the owners of the barbecue shops around and the spectators all had unanimous smiles on their faces——

How many years?How many years have you not had such joy and excitement?

Madara on the side watched and couldn't sit still.

He is extremely competitive, and he thinks that when everyone is participating in this kind of competition, but he is the only one who does not participate in the competition, it is almost like admitting defeat-how can this be possible? !As an older brother, how can he lose face in front of his younger brother? !

So he bit the bullet and went on.

Quan Nai's heart skipped a beat, she was dumbfounded: "Brother, brother, you...do you want to—"

Madara showed a calm expression: "Don't worry, Quanna, I won't give up easily!"

Quanna: "..."

No!elder brother!It's okay to admit defeat in this kind of thing!

You need to be aware of your food intake!You are just the appetite of ordinary people!

Mori Miyuki and Zhujian were standing alone at first, but slowly, more and more people gathered around them.These people were arguing, laughing, chatting, and not to be outdone, they spoke harsh words to each other, but the expressions on their faces were unanimously relaxed and happy.

At this moment, there is no war, no bloodshed, and no one is worrying about tomorrow.Even though everyone is competing for the same goal at the moment, their mood is happy and exciting.

Seeing such a scene, Mori Miyuki couldn't help turning her head to look at Hashirama.

Coincidentally, at this moment, Zhu Jian also turned to look at her.

Mori Miyuki saw the smile on Hashirama's face, and also saw himself with the smile in his eyes.

"Do you like this world?" Mori Miyuki asked involuntarily.

Although her voice was drowned in the lively voices, it still reached Zhu Jian's ears.

Hashirama's smile became more genuine, and the light in his eyes became brighter.

"..."

He opened his mouth, as if he had said something, but at this moment, a certain boss was patting his chest, saying that he paid for the barbecue tonight, and there were cheers everywhere.

"Great!"

"Boss atmosphere!"

"I wish the boss a prosperous business in the future!!"

"I wish the boss a fortune!"

Amidst such warm cheers, Mori Miyuki didn't hear what Zhuma said clearly, and could only see from his lips that what he said didn't seem to be "like" or "dislike", but something else.

Sen Shenxue moved closer to him: "What did you just say?"

Amid the cheering voices, Hashirama leaned over and spoke next to Mori Miyuki's ear.

"Thank you."

"……what?"

"Thank you for letting me see this world."

·

This short-lived but extremely lively big stomach king competition finally ended with the children of Qiu Dao's family winning.

When Qiudao Yanghui proudly advertised that he was the real king of big stomachs among the cheering crowd with his chubby belly, other defeated ninjas were hugging their stomachs and struggling to move on the street while supporting the wall.

"Damn! We won't admit defeat like this!"

"That's right!"

“We will be back again!!”

"That's it!"

On the side, Mori Miyuki had no intention of competing with the Qiudao clan for the title of Big Stomach King. She stopped talking early after she was full, and had no intention of embarrassing her stomach at all.

But the other two stupid teenagers obviously didn't think so.

In front of him, Madara stood on the spot calmly, standing calmly in the wind, if he didn't hiccup again and again, maybe he is indeed a little cool guy.

Quan Nai: "...Brother, do you want me to help you?"

"What strange words are you talking about, Quanna? Hiccup... I'm just a little hot, and I accidentally choked on the wind... Hiccup, that's all, I'll be fine in a while."

Quan Nai: "..." That's great.

Mori Miyuki withdrew her speechless scrutiny, and her eyes fell on another stupid boy, Hashirama.

At this moment, Zhuma may not have his younger brother present, and he does not need to have the burden of his brother—or it may be because he has never had such a burden. He is also full of food and has no idea of ​​​​maintaining his image. He is supporting the wall with other ninjas , with an ugly face, as if wanting to vomit.

Mori Shenxue: "...do you know that you look like a pregnant woman who is about to give birth?"

Intercolumn: QAQ

Sen Shenxue shook his head helplessly: "Look, I told you not to eat so much, but in the end you still ate a lot... Are you so competitive?"

Hashirama smiled dryly: "It's not about being competitive... I just feel that it would be a bit embarrassing if I took the initiative to admit defeat..."

Sen Shenxue became more and more speechless: "What's there to be ashamed of, don't you think that guy is even more ashamed now?"

Mori Miyuki pointed at Hiccup Spot who was "standing alone in the wind" and "alone".

Hashirama was startled, jumped over quickly, and pressed Mori Miyuki's hand: "Shh! Be quiet, Mito, be careful not to be heard by Madara!"

"What? Will he become angry when he hears it?"

"Shhh!!"

Mori Miyuki: Really?

She couldn't help but look at the pretender over there again.

Originally, before coming to the summer festival, Mori Miyuki had established an impression of Madara as "extraordinarily talented, unparalleled in wisdom, deep and sophisticated, and at the same time gentle and compassionate" because of Quanna's nonsense.

But after the filter shattered suddenly, in Mori Miyuki's heart at this time, Madara was just as stupid as Hashirama.

Mori Miyuki: I will be a dog if I believe in brother-controlled filters in the future!

No longer paying attention to the Uchiha brothers who were posing over there, Mori Miyuki looked sideways at the poor Hashirama's eyes, and shook his head helplessly: "Do you want to take a walk?"

"Okay!"

After saying hello to the Uchiha brothers, the two walked around the summer festival again.

In fact, in addition to snacks, there are also many small games and floats singing and dancing.Leaving aside the small games, for ninjas, it’s just playing house, but singing and dancing on floats is very interesting, so the two found the most interesting float to perform, followed behind, chatting and strolling along the way.

However, soon, the float stopped, and someone's voice sounded in the center of the city, and then everyone started laughing and applauding, and the countdown began.

"Ten, nine, eight..."

Mori Shenxue looked around in astonishment: "Huh? What's the matter?"

It was also the first time for Hashirama to participate in this kind of festival, and he was also a little confused: "I don't know... What is it about to start?"

"Six, five, four..."

Everyone cheered.

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

boom--

The surrounding lights dimmed.

No, it wasn't that the lights were dimmed, but the bright fireworks that suddenly bloomed in the sky dimmed the lights.

Cheers sounded.

Everyone laughed at this moment, as if they wanted to wash away all the scars of previous years with laughter and usher in a new bright summer.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Fireworks bloom one after another.

It is colorful and colorful.

Mori Miyuki couldn't help raising her head, and followed the first fireworks show in another world with her eyes. Countless thoughts and emotions passed through her mind, and all kinds of memories came to her mind, as if reappearing from yesterday.

But Mori Miyuki knows better than "yesterday" is "tomorrow", and better than "past" is "future".

"What I think and think has meaning; what I do is worthy of my heart."

At this moment, when Mori Miyuki didn't even notice it, she smiled again.

boom--

boom--

boom--

Gorgeous fireworks one after another.

Mori Miyuki quickly regained consciousness and looked away, but at this moment, she noticed that Hashirama's gaze beside her seemed to have stayed on her for a long time.

Mori Shenxue looked at him sideways: "What's wrong?"

At this moment, the sky was still bright and dark, but Hashirama did not look up at the colorful fireworks, but fixedly looked at Mori Miyuki and smiled brightly at her.

"Mito!" Hashirama called happily.

Mori Shenxue responded: "Huh?"

"The next festival, let's come together!"

Mori Shenxue was stunned, and then smiled: "Okay!"

"Next time, let's come together!"