Chapter 83 This time, I say no!
"Children should stop prying into adults' matters."
Patting Izuna's head as he leaned over, Uchiha Gin said with a straight face that he didn't know how long he would have to support this brat. The worst-case scenario was that he would have to let this brat take care of him until he died.
When Senju Itama heard Uchiha Gin's words at the dining table, he did not choose to argue with him anymore. He got up obediently and went to the kitchen to bring out two sets of bowls and chopsticks and put them on the table.
"Okay, stop showing off and eat first."
Uchiha Gin helplessly pushed his older cousin who was stuck on the spot, urging him to take a seat quickly. The frowning Uchiha Madara couldn't resist his cousin, so he pulled out the chair in the corner and sat on it.
"Cousin, eat more!"
Picking up a piece of tofu and putting it in Uchiha Madara's bowl, Uchiha Gin raised his head and asked curiously,
"Are you still fighting recently?"
"Well, the Thousand Hands Clan has received assistance from the Whirlpool Clan, and the situation on the battlefield is very anxious."
After blowing a few mouthfuls of hot tofu, Uchiha Madara carefully swallowed it and said,
"Uzumaki clan?"
The memory of Uchiha Gin's death was awakened again, and a figure with a sturdy figure and a handsome face appeared in his mind. Did the Uzumaki clan join the war so early? I don’t know what happened to Mito.
"That's right, the leader of the reinforcements is Uzumaki Hanamichi, the young leader of the Uzumaki clan. That guy is very strong in physical skills and is not weak in sealing skills. My elder brother fought him a few times and didn't get any advantage."
Izuna, who was glaring at Senju Itama, turned around and complained to Uchiha Gin,
"That guy is also strange. Every time he fights against us Uchiha, he always asks a strange question first."
"What's the problem?"
Uchiha Gin asked curiously. When he met that guy before, he didn't have this quirk.
"Whenever he meets an Uchiha, he will ask, 'Do you know a curly-haired Uchiha?' Hahaha, don't you think it's weird?"
Izuna knocked on the table and laughed heartily.
"Hahaha, what a weirdo."
Uchiha Gin laughed a few times in agreement, then lowered his head silently, hiding his merit and fame.
"Stare-_-" Senju Itama beside him.
"Cousin, how did you get this mark on your head? It looks very handsome."
Izuna, who was in her second year of middle school, noticed the diamond-shaped mark on Uchiha Gin's forehead and said with envy,
"Just like the Heavenly Eye, open one for me too!"
The only thing I don't want to be said is that I am not a spiritual guy.
"Haha, I'll teach you when I have time, and I'll help you get a tattoo by the way."
"By the way, why did you come back so early this time? I remember the last time we started the war, you went away for half a year before you came back. This time you left not even a month ago, why are you back?"
Uchiha Gin, who changed the subject, looked at the two brothers and asked.
"The Thousand-Armed Buddha is dead."
Uchiha Madara, who put down his chopsticks, stared straight at Senju Itama, who was lowering his head to eat, and slowly told the breaking news.
"Crack!"
The chopsticks in Senju Itama's hand broke at the sound, but he still lowered his head as if nothing happened.
"The quality of these chopsticks is not good. Go and get a new pair."
The sharp-eyed Uchiha Gin saw the liquid dripping from the cheek of the kid next to him, and asked him to go out and be alone for a while.
Senju Itama stood up and walked to the kitchen, his thin back trembling slightly.
"Why bother?"
Knowing that this news was specifically aimed at Senju Itama, Uchiha Gin sighed, shook his head and said to the initiator, Uchiha Madara.
"Keeping him alive is for your sake, cousin. If you let him live such a stable life, how can the clan members who died on the battlefield rest in peace?"
Uchiha Madara, who had experienced too many deaths, turned cold again. He had always criticized Uchiha Gin's attitude towards this remnant of the Thousand Hands.
"War never starts because of one person's ideas, nor does it end because of one person's death."
Uchiha Gin raised his head, narrowed his dead fish eyes, and said to Uchiha Madara,
"The life or death of a child cannot affect the course of the war. A world that cannot understand each other will always have disputes."
After saying this, Uchiha Madara no longer cared about Senju Itama's affairs, and instead began to think about what Uchiha Gin had just said.
Huh~, this older cousin is getting harder and harder to fool, he has almost finished the poisonous chicken soup for this kid.
After drinking and eating, Uchiha Madara, who still looked thoughtful, dragged the reluctant Izuna home, leaving Uchiha Gin to clean up the mess alone.
"These two guys have learned bad things. They used to take the initiative to clean up for me, but now they run faster than rabbits one by one."
After finishing cleaning up, Uchiha Gin walked to the door of the Senju Itama and gently knocked on the door a few times. There was no movement for a long time. He sighed and said outside the door,
"Kid, don't think too hard."
"Crunch~"
The door was pushed open, and Senju Banma, with red and swollen eyes, raised his head, looking pitiful, and his voice was sniffling,
"When can I go home?"
"Let's wait until the battle is over."
Seeing the little ghost's appearance, Uchiha Gin's heart softened, no, no, no! How could I be bewitched by a young man? Uchiha Gin quickly shook his head, cleared away the strange thoughts in his mind, and gave Senju Itama a promise.
"Father is dead, and there is no reason for you to keep me. Just kill me."
Hearing Uchiha Gin's promise of time, Senju Itama smiled miserably. The war between the two clans has been going on for thousands of years and has never ended. This promise is empty talk.
"Bang!~"
The righteous slap fell on the head of the little devil who looked like he wanted to die. Uchiha Gin calmed down his restlessness and spoke slowly,
"You kid, you have been with me for so many years, but you have not learned a positive attitude towards life. You have only learned some EMO."
Stretching out his hand to calculate the time, Uchiha Gin lowered his head and assured the indignant Senju Banjian,
"It will be soon. The war will end in about ten years. I will send you home then."
Looking at Uchiha Gin who was so sure of what he said, Senju Banjian covered his head and pursed his lips and did not continue to speak. He had heard such words countless times. It was obviously a lie to children.
"Didn't you make an appointment with Zhili to play together? Take this money and buy whatever you want when you go out."
Seeing the quiet little devil, Uchiha Gin was relieved, and then he took out a handful of money and stuffed it into the hands of Senju Banjian, letting the little devil spend money to relieve his worries.
After comforting the EMO kid, Uchiha Gin felt exhausted and lamented that it was too difficult for him. Now he had to raise this kid as his son and shoulder the responsibility of a father before getting married.
He went back to the room and lay on the bed. Now only a good sleep could relieve the inexplicable fatigue in his heart. Just as he was about to fall asleep, the long-silent system flashed a glimmer, and then a familiar voice sounded in his mind,
"Ding, the host's age has reached 30 years old, and the system is about to start. Do you confirm to start it?"
Uchiha Gin was awakened by the sudden voice. Hearing the prompt sound in his mind, he was surprised and did not choose to start it rashly.
Recalling that when he just crossed over, he rashly chose "yes" and was hurt by the tasks assigned by this semi-finished system.
The medieval system, which is as ancient as the Warring States period, was always erasing and erasing, making him nervous all day long. Now he has another chance to choose. He has suffered so much that he naturally cannot be fooled again.
"No no no no!!!"
This time, he will never be fooled by this shitty system again.
"The host's strong disgust is detected, and the system enters a cooling-down period. The system can be unlocked after completing tasks. During the cooling-down period, the host's age is punished to remain at 30 years old."
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Is there such a good thing?
The awakening system of the ancient times during the Warring States period is very reasonable, right?