Traveling with Indra

I harvested seeds that were not available before, received planting books as a gift, and also bought candles, soap, frostbite cream, wine making and other ways to make money.

The two clan leaders wrote the IOU in their own handwriting and agreed to settle the account next time.

Uchiha and Senju went their separate ways, they took the bait Mingluo threw and sat down in peace. Madara and Hashirama were expecting to talk about peace and the future, but what they got was a way to strengthen and protect their clan.

Quan Na looked at her brother's happy face, and naturally couldn't say what was in her heart. [That woman... put on a show for me and the dead white-haired man, and fooled my brother.]

"Izuna, do you think their identities are true or false?" Madara noticed his brother's gaze and found it hard to determine.

"That bracelet is made of Polaris ore and has the effect of carrying chakra. It is mostly used to forge sealing vessels. There is only one in the Uchiha clan's warehouse." Izuna was quite envious. That bracelet could be sold at a sky-high price now, and it also had a storage function.

"Is that rune for storage? I've never seen it before." Madara also saw it, it was an unfamiliar rune. "But Mingluo can always take things out of thin air, so I guess it's correct."

“That might be ancient Chinese.”

"You mean credible?"

"The benefits outweigh the risks at the moment." Izunai thought they could wait and see, and they would make reforms when they returned. These things would help the Uchiha clan, and if the children survived, the Uchiha clan's population would grow explosively.

There have been too many casualties recently!

They need to rest and recuperate.

"If we arrest the children's parents, I don't think the elders will object." If they disagree, they can let their children go to the battlefield.

"By then, I won't have time to care about Qianshou." It can also achieve the effect of a temporary truce.

On the other side, Tobirama had the same idea. He had long seen that Mingluo had a lot to say. The reform she was talking about was definitely not about forming a union.

"Let's get started when we get back." Hashirama was particularly happy. He felt that his former self had been kicked in the head by a donkey. Why did he continue his father's policies? Now that he was the clan leader, he could start with the Senju!

I was really busy in the past and didn’t have time to worry about this.

Tobirama's face darkened. It was time for an exam! Did his brother listen carefully? "Didn't you listen carefully before? We need to send the children back for retraining based on the assessment standards."

Taking advantage of the unsatisfactory assessment, we should build a clan school and make good plans. There is also the issue of retired and injured people becoming teachers, so there are many things to do.

"Oh, yes!" Hashirama nodded. He decided that no child would have the chance to take his assessment.

"Ah~" Tobirama sighed and followed his brother's pace.

Ming Luo said something very right, if you can't handle the clan, don't even mention other things. If the eldest brother is frustrated, maybe he will focus on the clan's affairs.

——The Senju cubs had no idea that they were about to face the baptism of the assessment by the great devil lord Senju Hashirama.

— Campsite —

Ming Luo heaved a long sigh of relief, turned around and buried herself in Indra's arms, feeling her back being caressed, and quietly thanked the big fox. Fortunately, Indra was by her side, fortunately there was a fox to divert her attention, and fortunately Hashirama's temperament was a bit like Asura, so she was able to finish this drama.

"Bara's eyesight is extremely sharp, he keeps staring at me." Ming Luo complained to Indra, not wanting to talk to him anymore. "And the Thousand Hands White Hair, his eyes are sharp and he doesn't even blink, I feel uncomfortable all over."

"Thank you for your hard work." Indra hugged her, stroked her fur, and coaxed her gently.

"Woo~" Ming Luo felt her ears a little itchy. The sound was like the breeze in spring, completely different from the way he usually spoke to others.

"Mingluo...you don't have to protect me like this." Indra hugged her with heartache. Mingluo didn't want to communicate with strangers. Not to mention being stared at by such sharp eyes, she would bully Hashirama from time to time to balance this tension and uneasiness.

"You can still tolerate Hashirama treating you like an Asura. I'll leave it to you next time. I can't bear it again." Ming Luo rubbed his neck and sighed with satisfaction. "The two little ones are more rational and calm than I expected. They are good seedlings, but it's a pity... that they were born in such an era."

"What do you think is the best way?"

"Jianguo."

Indra was stunned for a moment, then nodded in understanding. "That's right. From the basic information we have, the ninja clan is in an extremely awkward position, and a union can't do anything. If the system doesn't change and there are no supporters, the union won't be able to stand firm."

But on the other hand, being supported will also lead to constraints, so... only by establishing a country can the problem of being strangled be solved.

The sun soon set, and the dark night of the jungle came quickly. Indra lit the bonfire in the air. The orange flames jumped, and the crackling sound of burning wood illuminated the surrounding darkness.

Ming Luo looked at the flying sparks. She leaned on Indra's shoulder, looked at the twinkling stars in the sky, and said to him without a beginning or an end. "If you regret it, remember... to tell me."

"what?"

"Descendants." Mingluo said these two words sullenly. Indra should know this, right? "I'm telling you, I will never raise your child with someone else. I... woo..."

Ming Luo's chin was held, and she was forced to look up, and her lips were blocked. The hot kiss enveloped her, and her waist was held tightly, so there was no way to break free.

[Wow…what is he going to do? Is he going to kill me with a kiss?]

Jiu Lama was so scared that he went into the tent, feeling that he was just torturing the fox.

Is it great to have a wife?

Do you look down on foxes?

After a long time, Indra opened his lips, held the confused little face in his hands, and chuckled. "I thought... this was something that would happen a long time in the future. Since you mentioned it, if you want to have a child in the future... just tell me."

"Huh?" Ming Luo wiped her lips and looked at him like a fool. What nonsense was he talking about?

"Because I failed last time... um..." Indra paused for a moment. He realized his own shortcomings because he couldn't defeat Black Zetsu himself. "I went to find my uncle and found some forbidden scrolls, including the Yin-Yang Release of Creation."

My uncle was alone on the moon and had several children. He told me that raising children doesn’t make me feel lonely, and I have a lot to do every day. The two also exchanged their experiences in raising children and raising a younger brother, and they got along well.

The friendly uncle was in stark contrast to his father, and to some extent, made up for his disappointment at not being recognized by his father. The day he came down from the moon, he made up his mind to leave the Ninja Clan.

“(￣△￣；)Oh, ah? Huh?” Ming Luo’s expression was dull and kept changing.

Shit, what did you just say?

Is that what I understand?

"Do you know... what I'm talking about?" Indra continued to speak uncomfortably. He was not ready to talk about offspring right now. "Don't worry, just hand it over... to me."

"..." Ming Luo nodded stupidly. For the first time, she felt as if the top of her head was blown off.

Indra is awesome!

He will have children!

Husband Indra?

Ming Luo was so frightened by this realization that she was stunned. The more she thought about it, the more out of control she became. What should she do?