Konoha: The thirty-year-old Uchiha is not motivated

"If you don't learn well at a young age, why should you imitate the dark side of a primary school student?"

Uchiha Gin raised his hand and struck violently, making Uchiha Izuna scream.

"Isn't this very handsome? This has become popular in the clan recently."

Uchiha Izuna covered the bag on her head and said with tears.

In the past few days, the children in the clan learned the darkening game from nowhere. They put on smoky makeup, covered their faces, and said some incomprehensible and strange words in a deep voice. The adults who watched were confused.

"Tomorrow is the third day. What exactly is the mission that the patriarch said?"

After cleaning up the boy who had an outbreak of chuunibyou, Uchiha Gin touched his fluffy curly hair and asked. Last time, Izuna informed him that he would go on a mission with Uchiha Tajima in three days, and it seemed that the time was almost up.

"I was just about to talk to you about this!"

Uchiha Izuna had an expression of "I remembered". She was going to talk to Uchiha Gin about this just now.

Unexpectedly, he met Uchiha Madara with a provocative look on his face. Out of curiosity, he immediately forgot about what happened before and just followed his elder brother.

"Come to our house tomorrow at noon. Father will make arrangements."

Uchiha Izuna recalled her father's instructions and conveyed them to Uchiha Gin in a matter-of-fact manner.

Instead of disturbing Uchiha Izuna who turned into a stalker, Uchiha Gin, who passed by the market to buy some ingredients, walked to his new home without hesitation.

I went to my newly built small western-style building to put the ingredients, and the things I ordered from the grocery store happened to arrive. Several deliverymen who had been here once looked at the luxurious small western-style building that had been built on the vacant land not long ago. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

Obviously there was nothing there last time? Where did such a big building come from?

Uchiha Gin, who had no time to explain this kind of problem, only focused on clearing the goods. Several people were also a little scared and did not continue to ask questions. They just confirmed that it was correct and left quickly.

It was still a bit difficult to clean up this stall by myself. Adhering to the mentality of not using anything for nothing, Uchiha Gin returned to the old house and woke up Senju Itama who was still sleeping soundly.

"Get up and get to work kid."

"Uuuu~ I can't eat anymore."

Senju Banjian, who was still immersed in sleep, relied on his rough skin and thick flesh to avoid being woken up by the slap.

Uchiha Gin's eyes were focused, and he locked his eyes on the other party's round and voluptuous butt, and slapped it mercilessly.

"Crack!!!"

The sound of this charged blow was very loud.

"Ahhhh~~~"

The powerful force worked wonders. Senju Itama, who had been sleeping like a dead pig just now, was instantly surprised. He jumped up and covered his swollen buttocks. He looked at the smug culprit with a face full of shame and anger. The steam on his head was visible to the naked eye.

"You hentai (), I will fight with you!"

Unable to endure it anymore, Senju Itama decided to die together with the hateful Uchiha in front of him.

"Don't make trouble, there is business."

How could it be so easy for Hong Wen to put out a finger against the angry Senju Itama, and Uchiha Gin said with a smile,

"I'm moving."

"Uh? What about me?"

After hearing this, Senju Itama was stunned for a moment, then blurted out,

"Hey, I'm just going to stay here. I'm moving out. It's really uncomfortable for people sleeping on this sofa."

Uchiha Gin explained with an indifferent expression,

"Well, it's okay if I sleep on the sofa!"

Senju Itama, who had been holding back for a long time, jumped out and said something, then turned his head and continued in an inexplicable tone,

"I'll sleep on the sofa and you can go to the bedroom. Is it possible that you don't have to move out?"

That expression seemed like he had made a decision that went against his ancestors.

"Can't bear to leave me?"

Hearing that the other party actually compromised and gave up the right to use the bedroom, Uchiha Gin asked in surprise,

"I'm just doing this for the sake of sweet and sour fish, don't be ungrateful!"

The stubborn Senju Itama found what he thought was a perfect excuse for what he just said.

"So I'm just a cook in your mind?"

Uchiha Gin said "heartbroken".

"Otherwise, you wouldn't think that I would have any other intentions for you, would you?"

Senju Itama raised his head and stared at Uchiha Gin with disdain. He was a Senju, how could he have any emotion other than hatred for an Uchiha.

"Tsk! So I hate () imps."

Uchiha Gin clicked his tongue and shook his head with a tired look on his face.

Ignoring Senju Itama, who had a raised nose in front of him, Uchiha Gin made gestures on the wall of the old house for a long time. Under the shocked eyes of the brat, he used strange power to punch the wall.

"Pa, boom~~~"

As the sound of explosions sounded, the old wall was punched through by Uchiha Gin. As the strange force exerted force, the wall that was penetrated collapsed instantly.

"If you want to move out, don't demolish the house. What should I do?"

When Senju Itama saw the scene of forced demolition, he became anxious and kicked Uchiha Gin in the calf.

"Calm down, are you Thousand Hands clan so impatient?"

After patting the dust on his body, Uchiha Gin said helplessly. After the bloodline bonus rewarded by the system, his physique has made a huge leap. He is no longer the one who could still be at a disadvantage against the kid in front of him. Rookie.

"ah?"

After hearing Uchiha Gin's words, Senju Itama, who was still jumping around, turned his head to look at the penetrated wall.

There was a hole on the other side of the wall. The curious kid dropped Uchiha Gin and crawled through the hole like a rabbit.

"Wow~~~"

Senju Itama, who was stunned by the other side of the wall, lost the ability to speak. Looking at the decoration of the house that he had never seen before, his mouth grew and he could only moan.

The interior of this small foreign-style building was designed by Uchiha Gin based on the large mansion in his previous life. The avant-garde decoration inside was far ahead of this era. No wonder Senju Itama, an aboriginal, sighed like this.

"Is this staircase still rotating? What is this hanging one for?"

After returning to his senses, Senju Itama looked at the strange and novel decoration and chattered around asking questions.

"Why are you asking so many questions? I won't give you a place to stay."

Uchiha Gin pressed down Senju Itama who was running around, held his head and announced with a smile.

"No, I want to live in a new house too!"

After hearing that he had no connection with this house, Senju Itama simply lay down on the ground and began to behave, and kept shouting about Uchiha abusing prisoners, and promised to hand over the gun and not kill them, but there was no great benefit.

"#"

Uchiha Gin couldn't bear the anger, and an angry symbol appeared on his forehead. He stretched out his fist as big as a sandbag and made several gestures in front of Senju Itama who was crying, making trouble, and (making).

"You figure out who you are."

Uchiha Gin's threat was very effective. The kid who was spinning on the ground quickly got up and ran back to the old house very quickly. He stretched out his head pitifully from the wall and said,

"What should I do if I eat?"

If you can’t live in a new house, you can’t afford to eat.

"You can come over to eat, and you can go back to me when you go to bed at night."

Adhering to the concept of not irritating this brat too much, Uchiha Gin appropriately released his authority.

"Yeah!"

"Don't be too happy. You have to clean this place for me during the day, otherwise you won't even want to eat."

Of course, we can't let this little brat live for free. It's hard to clean such a big house.

"Did you hear that?"

Uchiha Gin asked loudly.

"I heard it~"

Senju Itama, who compromised on the food, had no choice but to put away the dignity of his Senju clan, clenched his little fists, and secretly swore in his heart,

"Thirty years to Hedong, thirty years to Hexi, don't bully () the poor!"