[Naruto] The political value of the founding group is full!

In early spring, the ice and snow melt, the vegetation recovers, the breeze blows, and the floating clouds roll in the sky.

Ogino is filled with camellias and hyacinths of various colors, and the bright and eye-catching colors make the busy streets and countryside look lively.

"...All in all, the nature of the Rebel Army of the Land of Earth is different from ours, and this must be explained to Takuya." Zheng Chun raised a finger.

"Okay." Madara replied cleanly.

Mito's voice came from next to him: "Get out of my way! Just learn from Brother Ban! Why don't you go on a long trip, what a big deal!"

"It's been eight months... Mito, I don't trust you..." Hashirama's tone was gentle.

"I'm fine, don't worry about me all the time, work is important." The female voice became tender and tactful.

How should I put it, I feel that that is the normal way for couples to open up.

"Trust me." Madara seemed to realize something, with eyebrows and eyes bent, and raised her hand to rub Masatoshi's head.

"Of course, I believe in you, and I also believe in you." It's just a little sad, if I am strong enough, can I fight side by side with you on the battlefield...

In fact, my combat effectiveness is not too bad. If I work hard, I might be able to be a special Jnin.But compared to the battlefield, the office is more suitable for me.To put it bluntly, reed sticks are used as the beams of the house—not that piece of material, but I should be my civil servant with peace of mind.

The two looked at each other for a while, and Madara smiled and breathed a sigh of relief: "Work hard, and if I come back and find that you have taken down the Pure Land sect, I will give you a reward."

"How is it possible? The population of the Pure Land Sect has come over quite a lot, but we haven't even had a piece of their land!" And your straight man's aesthetic...

"Then change it. If you don't work overtime during this period, I will grant you one wish." He raised his eyebrows.

"Empty talk harms the country, hard work rejuvenates the country! Work is what we realize our personal value..."

"Okay, don't endorse me," Madara turned his head and said to Hashirama, "It's time."

Hashirama and Mito clasped hands, and took a deep look at her, as if they wanted to engrave her image in their eyes.His tone was very solemn: "Zhengchun, when I'm not around, Mito will count on you."

"I will definitely protect her."

At noon, at the door of an office.

"No! You can't go in!" Zhengchun tried his best to fill the gap, and he didn't even have time to pick up the documents scattered all over the floor.

"Why! This room has the best lighting!" On Maomata's tail was a small pillow with a pattern of leaves.

"Because—" Wait a minute, there can't be toxoplasma on the tail beast.

The blue ball slipped in while she was not paying attention: "I don't even rob Mr. Ban with you, but you still rob the house with me?"

"Sister Masaru, don't be so nervous." Near the window, sunlight outlined the fluffy golden edges for Mito.

"That's right, has there been any trouble since I came to your place? I am sincere and sincere!" The cat walked around the pregnant woman again and jumped onto the window sill.

And deeply influenced by a group of cat slaves in the Konoha government, they look more and more like real cats, and now they don't even bother to say honorifics.

Zheng Chun watched the little boy choose a comfortable position to lie down, with his two tails drooping obediently, and soon fell asleep on his back.

Mito quietly stretched out his hand, and placed the small pillow that was about to fall on its belly.

The afternoon was peaceful—well, not for Polit-Sheer.

The door was knocked.

"Minister, this is Changhe's recent information brought by Mr. Tokima, how should we publicize it?"

The cat moved its ears again.

"Just one point, comparison."

"Understood, understood."

The door was opened again.

"My lord, this is the proposal for the 'Fire Safety in the Classroom' activity."

The cat's tail began to tap lightly on the wall.

"You can't just think about it from the perspective of ninjas, but also think more about it from the perspective of ordinary people, at least half and half."

"Good good."

The door opened again.

"Your Majesty Politics—"

"Hinata Masasumi! You are so noisy!" The blue flame on Mao Mata jumped up.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Zheng Chun and the person who just came in to report apologized simultaneously.

"Get out, get out! I know you're worried about Mito, let me look after the head office for you! Guys who only know about work, stay away from me!"

This arrogant and violent tone seemed familiar.

"Give up work before it was dark? It's not like you." Mito put away the scroll in his hand.

"Don't look, be careful to be tired," Zheng Chun poured hot water into her cup, "I can't starve you two, what do you want to eat? I'll go to the cafeteria and get it for you."

Because of someone's preference, Mito's soft red hair was tied into a braid: "I haven't thought about it, let's go to the various windows."

"Don't, don't, what if there are more people later and squeeze you?" Zheng Chun stopped her from standing up.

"Then why don't you ask the assistant to pick it up." Mito's family has a nanny, the kind hired by contract, Hashirama is really careful in some places, and he is definitely a good man.

"The assistant is only doing auxiliary work, nothing else. I'm a fast-moving girl, a five-star delivery girl!"

"Then I'd like udon noodles and vegetable tempura." Mito's character was also very straightforward, and he simply followed Masa-chun's arrangement.

Zhengchun rushed out of the window before she could speak, and appeared a moment later with a lunch box: "The meal is here, please give me a five-star review."

"So fast!" Surprise appeared in the black eyes, "Escape from Hashirama—faster than Hashirama!"

Wait a minute, big girl, there are some things that you can't talk nonsense.

Ogino Castle, the home of Hashirama and Mito.

The night here is quiet, the school next door is empty, and the laughter of the children during the day makes the silence more pure.The moon cast a clear light to illuminate the window lattice, and Zheng Chun raised his hand to turn on the light.

Mito sat on the small stool at the entrance: "The new light bulbs produced by the Academy of Sciences have a much longer service life than the previous ones."

Zhengchun knelt down to help her take off her shoes naturally: "A new technology is used. Are you tired? I'll give you a leg massage later?"

"How can I let my sister do this kind of work." She blushed.

"Why don't you talk to the nanny tomorrow and ask her to stay at night. I'm not very good at cooking. In case you get hungry in the middle of the night, someone will help you." Although the appearance is not yet old, the inner age is already old.

"My sister's cooking is not bad. Sister Huizi has children in school at home, so I can't trouble others so much."

"Then what are you going to do when the baby is born?"

"Another nanny has been hired, but she is good at raising children, and many people are lining up to hire her, and she won't be able to come until next month."

"Did you hear that, Ming Yan? Don't come out in a hurry." Zheng Chun lightly stroked her protruding belly.

"Ah! He understands!" Mito was full of surprise, "He's kicking me! Haha, this kid is so caring."

The smiling face of the young mother was warm and soft, as if shining with light.

"That's great." This is the picture I want to protect with my life.

If no mother in the world had to worry about having a baby born without food or clothing, or that he or she would die in war or bullying as an adult, or that she would lose her job, or that she or she would be scolded for the sex of the baby...

Although I am not strong enough, I must contribute to the establishment of such a world.

The author has something to say: Zheng-sheer is not a feminist, but she will fight for equal rights.

How to fight?Talk less and do more.

detail

1 Felines are the final hosts of Toxoplasma gondii transmission, and Zheng-she is afraid of affecting pregnant women and fetuses (she forgot that "Cat You" is not a real cat)

2 But the cat still uses the honorific name for the spot (respect for the boss)