Traveling with Indra

Chapter 152: For a Photo ②

Hashirama was a person who loved children very much. He was even more loving when he knew that Naruto's last name was Uzumaki, Sasuke's last name was Uchiha, and Neji's last name was Hyuga. These three little kids were all white and plump, and they looked very cute at first glance.

The kidnapped Ashura called Mingluo and confirmed that they could stay overnight and then have fun. Hashirama Senju was a very good tour guide and took them to understand the world here.

After lunch, they met Hashirama's wife Uzumaki Mito, and then started to stroll around the streets. Hashirama himself went to do some work, accompanied by a Wood Release clone.

Hashirama liked Ashura's personality very much, he was simple, enthusiastic and easy to please. He introduced him to the food of the Land of Lightning, the seafood of the Land of Whirlpools, the wheat of the Land of Fields, and the goods from all over the world in the alliance.

This is where their dreams begin!

It is a country with trade unions as its theme!

In addition to the headquarters in the Land of Fire, other branches are scattered all over the Ninja Continent, which is also the territory of their country. If it were other countries, it would definitely not work, but the military strength of the ninjas meant that the "enclave" did not have too many security concerns.

"When transporting materials, there may be some taxes and obstructions, but I don't quite understand them. It was Izuna and Tobirama who solved them."

"Yeah, yeah." Asura nodded repeatedly after hearing this. This kind of thing should be handled by his brother and Mingluo.

If you encounter something like this, please call me a little waste!

Hashirama instantly felt like he had met a fellow traveler. He looked into Ashura's eyes with tears in his eyes and complained about how terrible the documents his brother had asked him to handle were.

"Tobirama is your younger brother, right?" Ashura was confused. Why would anyone push things onto their younger brother? "My brother would never let me do those things. How could you bully your younger brother?"

Hashirama must be crying with envy, having an Uchiha brother is so lucky, he really wants to live a life like this. But he is the older brother, he can't let Madara struggle alone.

"You don't understand, so you need to learn more. By the way, my brother has created a series of small classes on the Sharingan. I'll let my brother give you a few lessons later." Ashura gave a powerful solution and told him that the course was a little painful, but the knowledge was firmly imprinted in his mind, and even a fool like him learned the basics.

Hashirama: "..."

Your brother is so scary!

Using magic to do such a thing!

—The other side—

Mingluo and Indra started with agriculture to understand the development of the alliance. Data reports are not as good as watching them in person, and we also need to look at everyone's food level to know the specific situation.

The crops are growing well, mainly because the seeds they gave were cultivated thousands of years ahead of current technology. The harvest is naturally better than rice seeds from other countries, but they have not developed a special agricultural research.

If this continues, the rice seeds will self-pollinate and the seeds will become defective sooner or later. We can't always rely on them to deliver seeds.

After listening to Mingluo's words, Indra quickly wrote: Question 1.

"Is that so?" Indra had never conducted research on rice seedling cultivation and had no knowledge of this.

"There is a great Grandpa Yuan in my hometown. He ensures that many people around the world can have enough food to eat." Ming Luo began to brag, speaking fluently and proudly, as if she was showing off to her elders.

Indra listened with great interest. He really liked listening to Mingluo talk about history. It seemed as if he could see such a brilliant civilization and feel those historical figures as bright as stars.

After a tour, I found many deficiencies. I believe some of them have been put on the agenda long ago, but in the early days of the founding of the country, they needed to be done step by step. Now it is very good if we can repair the roads, grow crops, build schools, and circulate materials.

-School-

This is the place that Mingluo and Indra are looking forward to the most. Today is not the weekend, and there are still children playing during the lunch break. In the afternoon, the playground filled with sunshine should be very hot, but a few six or seven-year-old children are not afraid of anything and are making a lot of noise. They are laughing and running, as if they have endless energy. The laughter echoes in the air, making the whole campus full of vitality.

There were two gloomy-looking students on the second floor. They were older and looked at each other as they walked down. It seemed that he appeared behind a few children by accident, and when he was bumped, he pushed the child away fiercely.

"Ah~" The child was a little confused and narrowed his eyes when he saw the person behind him.

"What? Not only did you not apologize for bumping into someone, but you also wanted to be rude to the senior?" There was a hint of murderous intent in the two men's eyes as they looked at these pampered young masters who had never shed blood.

The kids were just young, not stupid, how could they not know that the other party was deliberately looking for trouble? Respect is bullshit, these two people are just a few years older.

"The Uchiha and Senju's upbringing is not good enough."

"Ah, you two are old enemies."

"And there's the puppy family."

"Yellow hair, are you from the Yamanaka family?"

Ming Luo raised her eyebrows. One of them was Quzhu and the other was Yeyue. They were probably the favored children of their families. Didn't they think that provoking a child who was not a big shot would not lead to any consequences?

"I haven't heard that Quzhu and Yeyue are in cahoots with each other." The most handsome little Uchiha retorted with a dark face, "What's it to you to care whether they are enemies or not?"

"She definitely has bad intentions." Xiao Senshou nodded beside him. The Uchiha sister was pretty and spoke sweetly.

"It smells so bad." The Inuzuka family's child moved his nose and snorted.

"..." The child in the mountains said nothing and stood at the end of the team, but Yin was quietly ready.

Seeing that they were about to have a fight, Hashirama on the other side almost jumped out. Four children who had just entered school against two older children who were about to graduate, with a six-year age difference, their strength would be overwhelming.

Moreover, 5 years is a huge gap, and those few are just little kids who have never been stained with blood.

"Don't do anything, let them make a big fuss." Kurama used his tail to circle Hashirama's feet. He had just received a message from Indra.

"Huh?" Hashirama was slightly stunned, turned his head and saw Mingluo and Indra in the teaching building on the other side.

The two groups soon met up. Ming Luo touched the heads of the three little ones one by one, then picked up the big fox and rubbed it. She also told Hashirama that she had found a big problem.

"The rest of the league's problems are still manageable, but this... I think it has to be resolved as soon as possible."

Civilians live their lives, while ninjas live their lives, and the two worlds are quite separate. Walking down the street doesn't seem to be a problem at all, but getting closer to government offices, one can feel the oppression and restraint, and the distrust and suspicion between colleagues are too obvious.

Hashirama thought that everyone had already had a grudge against each other, so it was good enough that they could sit down and work together: "Isn't this... the beginning?"

"Repression won't solve the problem. Everyone needs to vent their emotions." Ming Luo patted Hashirama on the shoulder, telling him to calm down: "It's time for some cultural enlightenment."

Tremble, ninja world.

When Hashirama heard the words "cultural influence", he felt his claws numb: You want me to study again?