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The negotiation went well.

There are no guards around Asakura Nana's residence. Although there are patrols in the Daimyo Prefecture, it is not difficult for Uchiha Madara.

Originally, he planned to check on the only woman among the three of them for the last time, but only her room was lit, so he went to this room first.

Asakura Nana is a woman with dark blue hair, her appearance is not particularly outstanding, but the small tear mole under her left eye is a plus point for her appearance.

I'm in my early twenties, but I have dark circles under my eyes because I've been busy with work recently.

It was already late at night, and she hadn't fallen asleep, but was writing something.

With fairly good eyesight, Uchiha Madara could see clearly the words she wrote.

"..."

Madara Uchiha lowered his eyelids.

She didn't write about how to deal with Shuo Yuebai and Shuo Yuesen, or how to win the battle——

She is already thinking about how to improve the living conditions of the people in the Land of Fire.

arrogant?confidence?Or do you just think about the masses?Whether it's because of ambition or virtue, Uchiha Madara has become interested in her.

But direct contact doesn't seem like a good option at the moment.

Uchiha Madara stared at her until the early hours of the morning, and when she finally fell asleep, she left a letter.

Early the next morning, Asakura Nana was sitting at the table dressing up when she saw the letter.

She froze for a moment, then pursed her lips slightly, picked up the pen and started writing again.

In the next three □□Kura Nana got a pen pal.

He didn't know where he came from, his appearance, or even his gender, but he helped her bit by bit, told her what to do now, and even helped her drive away Shuo Yuebai and Shuo Yuesen's subordinates.

The only point -

"I want to hear your opinion on ninjas."

Asakura Nana roughly guessed that the other party was a ninja on the first day, so it was not surprising to receive such a question.

But if she wanted to talk about ninjas, she couldn't think of it for a while.

Then that night, she wrote a reply letter——

"Can we see each other?"

She was woken up when she was still sleeping at night, and she met Uchiha Madara as she wished.

The girl was a little younger than her, and the moonlight shone on her through the window. Her long black hair was hanging down, but she looked very disobedient, and the upturned appearance made her look like a hedgehog.

She stood by the bed with her arms folded, looking at her with dark eyes, and when she opened her eyes, she said:

"What? Don't you want to see me?"

Asakura Nana sat up in a panic.

"Hmm, um." She blushed, "Master Ninja?"

"..."

"Ugh! I just didn't expect Ninja-sama to be a girl younger than me..."

"yes."

Nana Asakura stood up and looked around, trying to find a bench in the big room where she hadn't lived for long, but just as she was about to take a step, Madara Uchiha pressed her shoulders and sat back on the bed.

"I'm standing." Uchiha Madara slowly withdrew his hand, and after realizing her intentions, he said, "What do you want to do when you see me?"

"Ninja-sama...do you want to help me become a daimyo?"

Uchiha Madara frowned.

"It does," she said, "but I need to hear what you're going to do."

"Communicate with people first..."

"Not this." Uchiha Madara said lightly, "How do you want to beat those two people?"

Asakura Nana was stunned, grabbed her skirt with both hands, stared at her for a long time before lowering her head, and whispered, "I haven't thought about it."

"..."

"The one who can be selected must be the best, right? And I'm not a person who is good at this... If the one selected is not me, it will only prove that I am not as good as them."

Although Uchiha Madara almost guessed it would be like this in a few days.

"Asakura." She paused, "The worst thing is not failure, but "I could have". "

"—"

"Do you feel inferior to them?"

"...I don't think so, but what if it turns out that way?"

"No such thing."

Illusion control is of course no problem, even if it is inappropriate now, I can use it calmly after I feel that I can use chakra later.But Uchiha Madara feels that it is much better than illusion if a consensus can be reached.

"Of course, I'm not saying that you must be better than them, but you might as well see for yourself what they are doing now." Madara Uchiha lowered his eyelids, "It's better to go out for a walk during the day than to stay in the house."

"...Then, Ninja-sama—"

"My name is Zebra."

"Madara-sama," she whispered, "then why are you asking me what I think of ninjas?"

"Want to know what you'll do when you take office... Some daimyos don't like ninjas that much."

Uchiha Madara laughed.

"How could it be?" Asakura Nana argued, "Ninja—"

"Ninjas are just tools." Uchiha Madara raised his chin slightly, "It has been honed into a sharp weapon since I can remember."

"..."

"You can understand? Assassination, war... these are just the jobs of ninjas, because we are weapons, so it should be here."

"It's not as it should be." Asakura Nana whispered.

The conversation didn't go any deeper.

After Uchiha Madara left, Asakura Nana sat on the bed in a daze and stayed up all night.

The next day, Shuo Yuebai sent a message, saying that the daimyo had something to entrust to her, and if she finished it, she might be able to get people's support.Despite some misgivings, she complied.

Going to a village a few miles away... Since it's not too far away, she didn't hire ninjas to protect her.

The weather is not good, it is raining lightly, but it should not affect the itinerary.

She thought she should reach her destination soon...

Then it was attacked.

When the top of the carriage was lifted up, her brain went blank. She watched the ninja raise the blood-stained weapon towards her with a grim expression, and even the voice of asking for help was stuck in her throat due to fear.

Immediately afterwards, the head of the person holding the kunai above her was taken away by a sharp knife.

"—"

Nana Asakura stayed for a while before carefully opening the curtain of the carriage.

The rain stopped.

The dark clouds gradually dissipated, and the previously isolated sunlight penetrated and sprinkled on the ground.

There should be a battlefield in front of him... The broken corpses fell on the ground, they should be samurai and ninjas.The soil was stained reddish-brown by the blood, and there was a fishy smell.

Only one person was standing.

The man turned his back to her, holding a Taidao in his hand, the blood on it slowly flowed from the blade to the tip, and then dripped to the ground, surrounded by the bodies of people who had just died.

Sensing the movement behind him, the man slowly turned his head to look at her.

"—"

Asakura Nana tightened her grip on the curtain.

How to describe it?

The corpse behind her was burning, but it was extraordinarily dazzling as if she was emitting fire.She seemed to have just smiled, and the corners of her raised lips had just retracted, and the madness could still be seen.

"Ninjas are honed, sharp weapons."

Clawed, wild and dangerous, grab your enemies by the throat and bite their heads off.

Nana Asakura has seen many ninjas.

But the person in front of him felt incredible.

The ninja girl looked at her, and without looking at her, she casually threw the Taidao to the ground, the edge of the blade sank into the ground, and stuck straight there.It is probably a weapon taken from the enemy, so you don't need to pay much attention to it.

The red armor made her look extra bright.

Afterwards, she stared at her with dark eyes, and raised her hand as if it was a matter of course. Even wearing black gloves, she could see that her slender and well-proportioned five fingers opened to her, and she spoke in a low voice, as if bewitching——

"come over."

No one knows how Asakura Nana became famous.

Shuo Yuebai, who was originally the best hope, died tragically in the daimyo's mansion the next day. Although the former daimyo wanted to investigate, he was unable to do so. It was because of his serious illness that he wanted to choose an heir.

Sakuzuki Mori is the biggest suspect——

After all, no one would think that the one who did this was Asakura Nana, who thought it was okay if she couldn't become a daimyo.

She improved the policy on the first day after she came to power. Of course, there were nobles who opposed it, but they were suppressed.

"Master Asakura." The maid bowed slightly, "This period of time is quite turbulent, it's better to hire a ninja to deal with it."

"...Well, that's true."

"Also...a guest left a gift before."

Nana Asakura was taken aback, then asked what it was.

The maid felt that it was not easy to answer, so she went directly to get it.

It's an eagle.

No ordinary eagle.Its claws are extraordinarily sharp, and it is sure to catch its prey at once. Its eyes are sharp, but very agile, and it should be able to understand human nature.

After being brought in front of her, it raised its paw, revealing a small tube with a note on it.

She knew immediately who sent it.

"Where is she?" she asked.

"She said she would observe it for a few more days and then leave." The maid replied.

"......so."

Asakura Nana was a little disappointed.

I want to keep it for a while, but I have just become a daimyo and there are many things to deal with.

Most importantly -

"Is someone from the Thousand Hands family visiting...?" She looked at the secret letter and was stunned.

Although both Uchiha and Senju are more reliable, she does plan to choose one of them to entrust, but the news of her superiority has not been spread yet, so why did someone come?

Asakura Nana was a little depressed, but she couldn't help but welcome them. Although it is said that ninjas are tools, big families are different.Although she doesn't quite agree with it, other people's ideas have to be changed slowly.

So I prepared tea and asked him to come in.

But although she was depressed, it was Uchiha Madara who was even worse.

She squatted on the roof and looked at the long, straight black man who was pacing back and forth at the gate of the Daming Mansion, and felt a pain in her head.

Nine Lamas patted her shoulder with his tail intimately.

This person rushed over as soon as he heard the slightest disturbance, he was indeed very upset.

You see, it would be nice for her to just come out and roam around by herself, why is there a thousand-handed pillar room everywhere?

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Looking for Banban between the pillars【