Traveling with Indra

Knowledge is indeed the most expensive thing in modern times!

"From my point of view, history should be remembered. It should not be recorded with the blood and tears of ninjas. History is like a mirror that can reflect the past, see the present clearly, and look forward to the future. History is objective and will describe the most real things that happened on both sides, warning people not to make the same mistakes, rather than just passing on hatred.

When you carefully look back at the life of a ninja from birth to death, you can see the life of most ninjas. If you are willing to live like this, are you willing to let your children repeat your tragic life?"

No one is willing to accept this!

As they were born into the Ninja Clan, they understood how miserable the life of a Ninja was. When they recalled their deceased relatives again, they suddenly realized that everyone was repeating the miserable life over and over again.

Ming Luo ate the fruit with a silver fork, feeling refreshed, but her heart was filled with complicated feelings. To those in power, history is nothing more than a little girl who can be dressed up by anyone. How many people can write history impartially?

"Um...how much is the tuition?" Hashirama took out his wallet. He was unwilling, not at all unwilling.

"You guys can also trade with knowledge, right? Hashirama can also use Wood Release?" Mingluo raised her eyebrows and glanced at Indra beside her. "Ashura is not good at fighting, but now he can plant trees, build houses, build bridges, and make furniture."

"..." The Uchiha brothers' mouths twitched. This was simply a waste of resources.

"..." Tobirama felt that some strange switch might have been turned on for his own brother.

Tobirama did not say anything to stop them. Anyway, as long as they did not form an alliance, they would not touch the bottom line for the time being. Besides, Wood Release was a secret technique. Even if they knew all the seals, they would be useless if they could not use them. Moreover, from the explanation of their elder brother, his chakra knew Indra.

[It's strange to know two words. I always feel like my eldest brother is possessed by a ghost. ]

Indra inspected the ninjutsu. Hashirama's Wood Release was quite interesting. Wooden dragons and wooden men were quite suitable for Asura. The paralysis of the flower tree world was also good. However, the grafting technique was too overbearing, so Indra did not record it.

My brother is too kind to use such tricks.

Hashirama felt that he was being implied, and asked curiously, "Um...Is Ashura your biological brother?"

"Blood brother."

Hashirama and Tobirama looked at each other and found it hard to imagine that the Sharingan and Wood Release were from the same family.

It's incredible.

"Their father has two Rinnegan, have you figured it out?" Mingluo returned the water escape scroll handed to her by Tobirama and raised her hand to introduce it again. "He grew up in his father's forbidden technique library, please show some sincerity."

"..." Tobirama was silent for a moment and shared his experience in space ninjutsu.

Yes, the fox mentioned "Six Paths Old Man" before.

Tobirama is writing his thoughts here, while Indra is collecting tuition from Uchiha. There are many good fire escape scrolls, but I put them down after reading two of them. Half of them were developed by him, and... they are large-scale fire escapes developed to restrain Ashura's wood escape.

"Anything else?"

The Uchiha brothers looked at each other, Izuna opened his Sharingan, pulled Indra into the illusion, and asked him what he needed.

Indra picked out several both offensive and defensive barrier techniques, as well as a relatively mature series of Sharingan illusion techniques, which saved him a lot of effort.

Indra digested the good technique beside them. Mingluo answered their questions at the table and suggested that they reform the tribe first and change the unreasonable parts.

For example, the problem of children going to war at a young age. Except for some gifted children, the growth of age is overwhelming. Moreover, in order to grow up to be useful talents for the clan in the future, rather than consumables, they need to acquire more knowledge.

"Is it a school?" Hashirama's eyes were bright. He had wanted a school for a long time. "I also want to build a village with Madara, run a school, set the level of tasks, and..."

"It's a good idea. Why wait until the village is built? If we implement it in Qianshou first, wouldn't we be able to test the effect and know what problems will arise in the future, which can increase the child's chance of survival?" Ming Luo was very pleased with this, but then she asked a lot of soul-searching questions. "Is it that your people are not worthy of studying, or that they should not enjoy the system of graded tasks?"

Hashirama's smile froze and he didn't know how to open his mouth for a moment.

Madara, who had an expressionless face, inexplicably felt that he was also being scolded.

Tobirama wanted to help his brother several times. This was too harsh, but it was a long-standing drawback. The employer lied about the mission more than once or twice, but they could only ask for wages afterwards, and could not seek justice for the innocent people who died. At most, the next time they received a mission to assassinate someone, they would be more active in assassinating him.

Gradually, I became numb.

Ming Luo held up Jiu Lama's paw and continued to encourage them verbally. "I understand. Now that you are in power, you want stability. When it comes to reform, it's okay to just talk about it."

"...Hey!" Tobirama couldn't hold it back any longer. What did she mean? She didn't know anything.

Ming Luo's smile was particularly gentle. She patted Hashirama's shoulder and imitated her good sister Shinobu's signature encouragement. "I believe that Hashirama Senju, who is famous in the ninja world, can realize the dream he has spoken of. You must be a person who keeps his word and does what he says."

"..." Hashirama's expression was dull, and he felt completely trapped on the platform.

"What's wrong, Master Hashirama? If you really can't do it, there's nothing you can do about it." Ming Luo looked at him innocently, and took out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of her eyes with regret. "I'm sorry, I'm forcing you. It's just... thinking about those children, they are so pitiful."

"I... I will definitely try my best!" Hashirama suddenly became excited. Yes, he wanted to protect the children!

Tobirama's expression cracked, and he turned around and glared at Indra beside him. "Hey! Take care of your wife!"

Indra who reads carefully: ???

"Tsk~" Izunai couldn't hold it back and laughed quietly on her brother's shoulder.

"Idiot." Madara looked dismayed. This guy... is so easily tricked.

"What about you? Are you worthy enough for Uchiha?" Ming Luo supported half of her face and asked the Uchiha next to her with a smile.

"..." The two Uchiha curled their lips. They would not be fooled.

"You should think like this. If the policies you implement are effective, you will be able to live a good life and your children will grow up safely. You will also be able to be picky about tasks and not do things you don't like. Wouldn't other ninjas be jealous? Who doesn't want to live a good life?"

"That's right!" Hashirama slapped his forehead and felt that his Ren and Du meridians were unblocked.

Indra listened to Mingluo analyzing with them how to make money and how to grow crops that grow fast and do not require meticulous care. He sold them seeds purchased from the Taisho era and also offered them several money-making technologies for them to choose from and purchase.

However, the person she likes to bully the most is Hashirama, and it seems that she saw the shadow of Ashura.

[Mingluo...thank you for your efforts. These things...are what I should have done.]