I have to say that the medical ninjutsu of the Senshou Clan is indeed well-deserved. After lying in the hospital for half a month, the wound on my lower back has completely healed, leaving only a shallow scar. Proof that I stabbed my kidney unreasonably.

Tanggu Tongma once said that she would give her two more days to guarantee my smooth and white skin, and give me the opportunity to swim in Nanhechuan in a bikini during the dog days.Tokima took me out of the medical clinic on the grounds that "there will be no such opportunity in Zhuanjian".

It was the end of summer, and the scorching heat in the air was gradually dissipating, and the target for practicing shuriken throwing in the forest was still standing there quietly.

"What do you mean there won't be such an opportunity?" I sat down on the embankment and protested against his statement.

Tobira did not dismiss the protest immediately, but threw me a handful of kunai, I took it, and in the next second, a shadow was about to envelop me, and I reflexively rolled back and forth. There are a few more shurikens.

……

I looked at Feijian with a pair of dead fish eyes: "Is this why you don't even give me a chance to live..."

"Just to prevent you from dying too quickly." Tomona said, "The next time you meet Uchiha Madara on the battlefield, there may not be a big brother who will just come to save you. You thought that if it wasn't the big brother last time, you would be How did it end?"

"There will be another small grave at one end of Nanhechuan, and the people of the Qianshou clan have accepted the death of another young life."

"..."

I jumped back a few steps, and there were a few more shurikens with blasting charms hanging on the place where I was standing.

"..."

What kind of skin-to-skin love or bone-to-skin hatred did Feijian repay me...

With a "boom", there was a loud noise in the forest of the Thousand Hands Clan.

I stood on a tree at the edge of the explosion range and watched the smoke from the explosion gradually dissipate. I stood under the tree with my hands folded, raised my head, and looked at me expressionlessly: "So I said, you There won't be that chance."

……

There are punishments for depriving girls of the right to wear bikinis!

So, from the age of five to the age of 13, every summer, I would stand on the tallest tree in the forest and watch one after another girls of the Thousand Hands clan wear cute swimsuits and playfully jump into Nanhe River .The summer sun reflected small rainbows on the heads of the boys and girls playing in the water, so bright that I couldn't keep my eyes open.

Tobuma said that if he saw me swimming in a bikini in Nangachuan, he would use a kunai with a blasting charm to go there to fry fish.

...It's just blowing me up!Depriving my sister of the right to wear a bikini will be bombarded to the brim by a boy wearing boxers on the battlefield!

...However, Tomona still grew up safely during the war years, and became stronger and stronger. His water escape ninjutsu became the nemesis of most of the Uchiha clan who are good at fire escape.While having plenty of water attribute chakra, he has also developed many incredible ninjutsu, which can be called the leader of water attribute ninjas.

It's just that every time a war started, he immediately looked for the Uchiha Izumi who had burned off half of his head and hair, and threatened that one day he would rush this person into the sky with a fountain.

Hashirama has become more and more proficient in controlling Mudun. This rare ninjutsu has strong lethality and a large killing range. Ordinary ninjas are basically powerless to resist. Only Uchiha Madara can show the edge.The best of these two ninja groups, every time they meet on the battlefield, they can bring about an exquisite duel, and at the same time wantonly destroy the ecological environment of the earth.

Strongly condemned!

And I also got rid of the watermelon head smoothly, leaving the silver hair to the waist.Every time I wash my hair, the wind blows the bells on the eaves of the corridor, brushes the hair on the sideburns, and the sun caresses my cheeks. I smile slightly and look at my reflection in the water. I always have a sense of satisfaction that almost rushes out of my throat.

at last!

finally!I finally have the look of a Mary Sue!

thumb!

...Although I can personally feel the long hair that I have lost and regained, the hair of the Thousand Hands may really be cursed. Every time I wash my hair, the hair that falls out makes me painful and happy. The long hair that shines in the sun Underneath, there will always be messy hair scattered.

I always feel that before I reach adulthood, this hair will leave me, making me go down the old path of the legendary bald-headed mother.

Oh, by the way, Buddha's hairline has completely given up resistance, leaving a wide Gulf of Mexico on his head...

I don’t know if it’s because of the fact that the volume of hair is getting thinner and thinner. On the battlefield, Buddha’s fight with Uchiha Tajima, whose hair is still black and bright, is becoming more and more inseparable. There, you come and go with kunai, as if you want to cut off the other party's hair and stick it on your own forehead.

It wasn't until Fojian came back from the battlefield that he was obviously not injured, but he was caught by Tanggu Tongjian and taken to the hospital. We didn't know that Fojian was dying, and there was no cure for it.

It is still hot summer, but it is difficult to even sit up in the Buddha room, so I can only lie on the tatami, let me open the sliding door, and look at the starry sky outside the door.At that time, I really felt that this generation of kings of the Thousand Hands Clan was old after all. In addition to balding, the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes also became denser.I often say that his wrinkles can kill mosquitoes, and he will pull the ponytail I finally left, saying that he has the desire/desire to end everything with a pair of scissors.

Fojian is addicted to alcohol. Almost every summer night, he would sit in the corridor, drinking a small wine by himself, looking at the starry sky, and occasionally humming unknown songs. Hashirama, who is 20 years old, would go to the Take a drink.

However, at this time, his body could no longer be contaminated with alcohol, so he could only find a respite between the soup and medicine, put on his coat and sit in the corridor to bask in the sun, Hashirama and Tobima were busy with wars and dealing with clan affairs, and could not Come with him often.When I am not on the battlefield, I often come to sit with him for a while, listening to his stories about his mother.

He said that his mother was not a ninja, but a daughter of a nobleman. She became a monk with her widowed mother in her early years, and her status was noble.At that time, he hadn't become the patriarch of the Thousand Hands Clan, he was just a powerful young ninja in the clan.Ninjas are no better than nobles. They are just weapons in the hands of nobles. Some nobles even regard ninjas as servants. The status and status of the two can be said to be very different.Despite this, however, his mother married him against all opposition and bore him five children.

It's just that in the end, it wasn't that the ninja's mother died in the hands of the Uchiha clan.

"When I learned that you were a daughter, I didn't want you to be a ninja." Then, Fojian poured two cups of tea, and said so suddenly.

I was a little surprised: "Didn't you rush to send me to the battlefield?"

I still remember that every time he drove me to a small black room for confinement, he always said, "A ninja who doesn't go to the battlefield is not my daughter of Thousand Hands Buddha".

"You are our only daughter, and I once thought about not teaching you ninjutsu, but putting you in the clan land, protecting you until you grow up, and marrying you to a place far away from ninja disputes." He patted my head for a while, with a rare smile on his face.

His face was blurred under the light of the lantern in the corridor, and I was stunned.

"But now, where there is no war, are those daimyo and city lords who sit in the mansion and watch the ninjas bleed and die are really safe. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Before the real peace comes, everyone will be because of Die in war. Instead of breaking your hands and feet, making you kneel and beg for mercy under the ninja's sword. It's better to let you become a famous ninja and become an existence that no one can shake."

I didn't expect him to say this, holding the tea cup in his hand, but he couldn't lift it up.

Fojian is different from Zhujian, and even from Feijian. He is not a person who will talk about his feelings. It seems that in front of his eyes, only the victory of the Thousand Hands Clan in the war can satisfy him.He confessed so suddenly that I didn't know what to respond to.

"I heard from Tobima that you have performed well on the battlefield recently." He said, and then looked at me.

I lowered my head under his gaze: "Compared to elder brother and second brother, I..."

"You are the only daughter of my Thousand Hands Buddha." He put his hand on my head and rubbed it.

This should be the first time he has been so gentle to me, I looked up, only to see a smile in his eyes, just like when the Thousand Hands returned from a great victory, with satisfaction and pride.

"Don't rub it with your hands, you're going to lose your hair! Old man!"

"The bald head is also good-looking, just like your mother, who was a famous beauty in the Land of Fire back then, Qiao Ji or something, she is far behind."

"..."

……

During his illness, Fojian entrusted the patriarch to Zhujian, and entrusted Feijian to assist Zhujian in dealing with the family affairs. When Zhujian was crying so hard, he whispered to Feijian: "Your elder brother...is lazy. Time, I'm counting on you..."

I was just silent by the side.

It seems that Fojian also has a clear understanding of the personalities of several children.

"One more thing, I'm worried about it." Fojian slapped Zhujian, who had been depressed all the time, "You look like this, besides being the patriarch, can you still get married?"

Hashirama was ignited by these words, clenched his fist with his right hand, and his eyes were firm: "Father, don't worry, I will definitely be a good patriarch and..." He blinked suddenly, and then looked at Fojian with doubts, "What? marry?"

"That's right, you're already old, and the marriage contract with Mito girl from Uzumaki's family should be fulfilled." Fojian coughed a few times and looked at Hashirama, "What? Haven't you thought about getting married yet?" ?”

"..."

To be honest, no one thought about getting married when they were fighting with the Uchiha group of fried hair every day.

Hashirama coughed a few times: "Uh, I've thought about it... How old is Mito's girl?"

"Maybe a year or two older than your sister."

Hashirama looked at me with a horrible expression on his face.

Feijian also pretended to cough a few times: "Father, is Mito a little young..."

Buddha Jian waved his hand: "In the future, she will always be big. Besides, an outstanding woman should not be measured by her size."

"..."

I always feel that... this topic... has a little deep meaning...

Tobima's expression became as horrible as Hashirama's...

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