[Comprehensive] Today's pear is also lucky E

When she walked to the door and took out the key to open the door, Huali finally realized: "Zhishui, it's because you don't have the key!"

"Hahaha," Zhishui didn't feel the embarrassment of being exposed at all, but laughed heartily, "If Huali wishes, I can pick you up every day."

"Who wants you to pick it up, idiot!" Huali snorted and pushed the door open, "I'm back."

Zhishui who came in behind her was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help saying, "There's no one at home now."

"I know," Huali changed her shoes in the hallway, then walked into the house, "Although there is no one there, there are other things."

"..." Zhishui opened Sharingan silently, and sure enough, as she said, little spirits can be seen floating in every corner of this house.

...This kind of situation should be called haunted.

Probably because Huali has been with these spirits since she was a child, she is not afraid at all, but she does not ignore them, but maintains a delicate state of peaceful coexistence with these spirits.

After cooking the rice, Huali went to wash the vegetables. After working in the kitchen for a long time, she finally put the steaming food on the table, then sat down and said with a serious face: "Zhishui, I discovered a very serious matter. .”

Zhishui took the chopsticks she handed over: "What's wrong?"

"There are more people in the family to eat..." Huali sighed annoyedly, "The cost of living will increase again!"

In addition to the house left to her by her parents, Huali’s tuition fees, living expenses, utilities and property fees that she usually has to pay are all supported by her part-time jobs on weekends and after school. Although her grandfather occasionally gives her some money, But it was a drop in the bucket for her.

Now that there is one more person in the family, the expenses will definitely increase a lot, and he will stay for about a year.

"If you are short of money, I can take on the mission to make money." Zhishui comforted her.

Accept the mission... Probably his world is made by bounty missions.

"..." Huali swallowed the food in her mouth, and frowned at him, "I forgot to ask, how old are you, Zhishui?"

"Me?" Zhishui laughed, "I'm 14 years old now."

"...What? So you're the same age as me?" Huali opened her eyes wide in surprise, and then froze, "Ah, it's very difficult to find a job at this age."

She also lied all the time that she was in the first year of high school, so she found a job as a waiter in a family restaurant. In order not to be discovered, this restaurant is far away from her school, but fortunately, the hourly salary is not bad, allowing her sustain themselves.

"But he already looks like a high school student..." Huali looked at him carefully, then nodded affirmatively, "I feel like I can hide it."

"That..." Zhishui asked a little uncertainly, "What kind of job is it?"

"Don't worry, it's all jobs that ordinary people can do," Huali swallowed the last bite of food, "Come with me to the street to see at night."

Zhishui nodded, and then consciously took the two of them's dishes to the kitchen to wash: "Speaking of which, the world here looks very peaceful."

"Peace..." Huali leaned against the kitchen door and looked at him, "There have been many wars here, and I don't know how many people sacrificed to get the peace now, and... it's only on the surface."

"Even if it's only on the surface..." Zhishui stopped for a while, and the kitchen was suddenly quiet, only the sound of rushing water could be heard, and he arranged the clean dishes, "It's also very enviable."

As he spoke, Zhishui's voice gradually became softer: "At least... the children can go to school happily instead of being pushed into the battlefield early."

Huali looked at his back silently. Although he was only 14 years old, Zhishui was already a head taller than her.However, at the beginning, she didn't think that Zhishui was as big as her, not only because of his height, but also because of his extraordinary maturity and stability.

That's not what a 14-year-old should do.

He will envy the peace of this world here, that is to say, the world he lives in is much crueler than this side, maybe it is in the midst of war, maybe, he is one of the people who went to the battlefield.

Shisui once mentioned the Uchiha family to her, and also explained Sharingan and Xueji Genkai. Huali knew that he was a ninja, but it seemed to be different from the legendary ninja walking in the dark. Ninja sounds more aboveboard and feels more like a legitimate profession.

But no matter how upright he is, he cannot escape the fate of killing and being killed. Perhaps as he said, even if there is only superficial peace in this world, at least the happiness of the vast majority of people is guaranteed.

"Speaking of which, I haven't had a good look at this world yet," Zhishui's tone suddenly became cheerful again, "There must be a lot of things that we don't have there."

"..." Huali curled her lips and turned around, "There are more spirits at night than during the day, so it's better to be careful."

"It's okay, I will protect you." Zhishui turned around after setting the bowl with his mouth bent, only to find that Huali behind him had disappeared at some point, he sighed subtly, and smiled helplessly.

Giving Zhishui the spare key of the house, Huali told him seriously: "Don't lose it, my most valuable possession is this house."

Shisui nodded with a smile, and put the key into the ninja bag on his waist.

Huali glanced at the ninja bag covered by the baggy clothes: "Do you have to bring this?"

"If you don't have it, you'll be a little uneasy," Shishui subconsciously lowered his head and pressed the ninja bag, "Is it not possible?"

"...It's not impossible," Huali looked away, "If you really encounter a dangerous spirit, those kunai and the like won't be able to touch it at all. If you want a weapon for self-defense, I can borrow the red lotus for you."

"No," Zhishui walked forward with a wry smile, "I'm just used to it, after all... I'm a ninja."

That's right, he is always a ninja, no matter how peaceful or novel the world here is, he will eventually return to that cruel world full of struggles.

At night, as Huali said, the number of spirits has doubled compared to the daytime, and their shapes are also strange. When walking through the dark alley and about to step onto the busy main street, Huali grabbed Zhishui's wrist: "You Are you ready to go out like this?"

Zhishui looked at her puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"Eyes," Huali blinked, "Your Sharingan is too eye-catching, put it away."

Zhishui took it back obediently after hearing the words, and his eyes turned back to black: "Should it be black in general?"

"At least this is the case in our country," Huali walked forward, "Speaking of which, what kind of work do you want to do?"

Work... Escorts, assassinations, and stealing confidential documents suddenly appeared in Shishui's mind.

No, no, this world is so peaceful, it should be more D-level tasks...

Then Zhishui hesitated and said, "Probably looking for pets, taking care of children, or weeding?"

"..." Huali glanced at him silently, "Then, physical labor with high hourly wages, is it okay?"

"It's all right." Zhishui replied with a smile.

To be honest, he didn't know what else he could do besides physical work.

"Really?" Huali immediately showed a triumphant smile, "Actually, I have been coveting a part-time job for a long time, and the hourly salary is super high. If it weren't for my physical strength...you really want to?"

Zhishui nodded firmly.

So Huali brought Zhishui to a construction site. Several people were pushing a small cart full of stone bricks and sand to the other side, and several people were shoveling gravel with shovels and wearing hard hats. The foreman was writing something in a small notebook by the dim light. When he looked up, he saw the pears outside the iron fence.

"Ah, isn't this Huali?" The uncle foreman walked over cheerfully, "Why, have you decided to come to work?"

"It's not me, it's him," Huali pushed Zhishui towards the foreman, "he has absolutely top-notch physical strength."

"...a little skinny," the foreman looked him up and down, "how old is it?"

"17!" Huali said before Zhishui could speak, "Now I'm studying...uh, sophomore year in high school."

The foreman had no doubts, nodded and continued to ask, "What's your name?"

"..." Seeing that Huali didn't intend to speak, Shisui replied gently, "My name is Uchiha Shisui."

"Uchiha?" The foreman took out a cigarette and lit it, "It's such a rare surname, I've never heard of it."

Huali asked excitedly, "Uncle, how is he?"

"Well, anyway, let's test your strength first." The foreman waved his hand and called a person pushing a cart, "Uchiha, come here."

It seems that he is not used to being called Uchiha by others, Shisui was stunned for a moment before he realized it, and then walked to the cart: "What should I do?"

"See that billboard over there?" the foreman pointed to the other end of the site. "Push this over there."

Zhishui nodded clearly, then pushed the pile of stone bricks and walked in that direction, his expression didn't change at all, he was as relaxed as strolling in a courtyard, and when he came back here, he didn't even breathe irregularly, The foreman was so surprised that the soot fell on his clothes.

"Okay, okay, passed!" He patted Zhishui's shoulder vigorously, "Come to work at seven o'clock tomorrow night, the young man is very good!"

So Shisui Uchiha, who got the job easily, remembered to ask when he was about to get home, "Why is it night?"

"Because you're still a high school student, idiot, you go to school during the day, don't you?"

"Speaking of school..." Zhishui's expression was very curious, "What did you learn in school?"

"Don't you have a school?" Huali was a little puzzled. Isn't the school teaching knowledge?

"Yes, but..." Zhishui paused, then lowered his eyes, "It's to teach you how to fight."