Chapter 11: The Drunkenness of the Concubine

After more than half a year of tossing, Wakaha returned to Konoha and Coriander went to the Daimyo's Mansion, and if you want to enable Wakaba, you have to say hello to the Daimyo's Mansion, which is a necessary process, and the Hokage is second.

For most of the past six months, Wakaba has had enough of the bird gas of coriander, and this time, he is finally going to boil out.

"What's the matter, so happy?" Su Su brought the milk tea she had brewed. Coriander went to the Daimyo's Mansion this time, but it wasn't specifically for Wakaba's business, naturally she also had her own business.

When the organization grows and grows, it will inevitably have to be linked to the Daimyo's mansion, which is simply to dredge the relationship. The Daimyo-fu is the administrative center of the country, and he is a symbol of power, and the daimyo will change, but as long as the system is there, the Daimyo-fu will always exist.

"I'm writing music. I heard that Nobutaka Matsudaira of the Daimyo Mansion was particularly fond of listening to music. Ruoye said proudly, although it is positive, I can't kill you Su Su, but, crooked ways, I will definitely do you.

"Awesome, you can write music." Su Su was very surprised, although she never forgot it, but for literary and artistic things like opera, even she didn't know much.

Ruoye began to thank his father a little, rich people are good, whether the child wants to or not, they are forced to learn, although Ruoye is not a master of opera, but he still knows the scores.

"That year, the snowflakes fell, and the plum blossoms bloomed. Jianmen Pass is your deep miss for me, Ma Weipo is willing to break his soul for true love, love and hate are in an instant, raise a glass to the moon like the sky, love and hate are boundless, ask you when you will fall in love——"

The Daimyo's Mansion, Matsudaira Nobutaka listened to it, and he used a face towel to send tears to his eyes. The drunkenness of the noble concubine copied by Wakaba quickly spread in the Land of Fire, and in the blink of an eye, it reached the Daimyo's Mansion.

Coriander also admires Wakaba very much, before he left, his song came, before, how did he not find out that he could write music.

"Brother Xinxiao, what did you think about what I told you?" Coriander is also very annoying to Matsudaira Nobutaka, she has a lot of things to do, unlike Matsudaira Nobutaka, although she is in power, she is very lazy, and she lets Fujiwara do a lot of things.

"What, it's so touching, it's so touching." Nobutaka Matsudaira wiped his eyes.

Coriander is speechless, Wakaba, you bastard, just gave you a holiday, you have a lot of things, wait for me to go back, see if I don't make you look good.

In the Temple of Fire, the sword shadow is flying, and Mao Yue has a pretty figure, like a ghost, sometimes tender like water, sometimes condensed and killed, Yuan Feichen looked at it, and couldn't help humming a sentence.

"Love and hate are in an instant, and a glass to the moon is like the sky."

Yuan Feichen thought of his brother, Ape Fei Ri, although this sentence depicts love, but it is not used in brotherhood.

"Uncle, this hand song is indeed good, but what is Datang?" Yuan Fei Asma blinked.

"This song, it actually depicts, is a fictional story, in ancient times, there was a country called the Tang Dynasty, a love story of a princess and a monarch." Yuan Feichen explained that if he knew that Ruoye was too lazy to use his brain and directly plagiarized, he would probably vomit blood angrily.

"Oh, this song, isn't it the love story of Wakaba's bastard and Sister Xiaoxi?" Yuan Fei Asma asked with a look of longing, after all, he had already begun to fall in love.

The shadow of the sword of the moon Youxi, in the moonlight, like a lonely dancer, she originally thought that she had let go and could face it with her heart like water, but it was a song, and she was pulled into the abyss of memories again.

Love and hate are in an instant, and it is too real to describe the two people.

A song, how many people stopped, looking at the bright moon.

Love and hate are in an instant, and the toast to the moon is like the sky-

This song describing love so truly describes the emotions that have been destroyed by this cruel world. Just like the Thousand Hands Pillar and Uchiha Madara back then.

On the branch of the training ground, Bo Feng Shuimen sat on the branch, looking at the moon in a daze, himself, because of a song, he was confused, it seems that the number of forbearance has grown, it does not mean that he has really improved.

In addition to talent and hard work, modesty is the most fundamental reason for such a great achievement, because of modesty, he will always reflect on himself.

"What's wrong, what are you thinking?" Xin Jiuna covered Bo Fengshuimen's eyes from behind, and under the moonlight, the shadows of the two overlapped.

"Although that person is disgusting, he really describes the cruelty of this world." Bo Feng Shuimen said with emotion.

"Really?" Xin Jiulai let go of his hand, sat down against Bo Feng Shuimen, shook his calves, and looked up with Bo Feng Shuimen, looking at the big moon.

"The real cruelty of the ninja world is not that everyone fights each other, but that people who could have become friends have to wield a knife because of hostile relations, which is like this world, when there is peace, everyone loves each other, and once there is a war, everyone has to draw a sword for their country, just like that sentence, love and hate are in an instant." Bo Fengshuimen stretched out his hand to cover the moonlight, and the shadow pulled out by the moonlight instantly covered his eyes.

People who are sunny on the outside, must be sunny on the inside? The ultimate light is darkness, just like the Uchiha Obito, the so-called salvation is just a crooked way of self-satisfaction.

"I believe that one day, people will let go of their prejudices, their nationality, their identity, sit together, open their hearts, talk to each other, understand each other, and when that day comes, peace will really come." Xin Jiuna stretched out his hand, grabbed Bo Fengshuimen's hand, and pulled it down, and the white and flawless moonlight poured on the faces of the two.

"Really, will there be a day?" Bo Feng Shuimen looked at the moon in a daze, as smart as him, he naturally understands the hatred of this world, just like a dead knot, his own master, he also travels around, just to find a way to open this dead knot.

"There will be, although it is difficult, as long as you work hard, you will definitely be able to achieve it, don't give up hope, because, in this world, in addition to cruelty and hatred, he still has warmth and love." Shin Jiuna's pure eyes looked at the moonlight.

Her love has spread to the world, and the only shortcoming is that it has not yet spread to the tailed beast. For the Nine-Tails, she is still as stinky as ever.

In the end, Xin Jiuna died on the nine-tailed claws, did he just respond to that sentence, come out to mix, and sooner or later he will have to pay it back. and Xin Jiuna, who is full of great love, has enough strength to suppress the Nine-Tails.

But if she can understand this, I am afraid that the perfect Nine-Tails Pillar Force, coupled with the excellent bloodline of the Uzumaki clan, the Uchiha Obito will not be able to extract the Nine-Tails at all.

Under the moonlight, the hands of the two slowly approached, and finally, they held tightly together.

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