Chapter 70: Let's play a crossword puzzle

"You're not learning well at such a young age, what are you imitating elementary school students blackening for."

Uchiha Gin raised his hand and gave him a flick, causing Uchiha Izuna to howl.

"Isn't this quite handsome? This is very popular in the clan recently."

Uchiha Izuna clutched the bump on his head and said with tears.

In the past few days, the children in the clan grounds didn't know where they had learned the blackening game. One by one, they painted smoky makeup on themselves, covered their faces, and said some inexplicable strange words, leaving the adults confused.

"Tomorrow is the third day. What is the mission the clan leader mentioned?"

After cleaning up the kid who had a middle-school syndrome outbreak, Uchiha Gin touched his fluffy curly hair and asked. Last time Izuna notified him that he would go on a mission with Uchiha Tajima in three days. Looking at the time, it was almost here.

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

Uchiha Izuna had an expression of "I remembered." He had originally wanted to find Uchiha Gin to talk about this.

Unexpectedly, he ran into Uchiha Madara, who had a strange look on his face. Driven by curiosity, he threw the previous matter behind him and only cared about following his eldest brother.

"Tomorrow at noon, come to our house, Father will have arrangements."

Uchiha Izuna recalled the words his father had instructed and passed them on to Uchiha Gin in an orderly manner.

Without continuing to disturb Uchiha Izuna, who had turned into a stalker, Uchiha Gin, who had bought some ingredients on the way through the market, walked swaggeringly toward his new home.

Putting the ingredients in the small western-style building he had built, the things ordered from the grocery store also arrived. Several deliverymen who had been here once looked at the luxurious small western-style building that had risen from the empty ground not long ago and rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

Clearly, there was nothing here last time? Where did such a big building come from?

Uchiha Gin, who had no time to explain such problems, only cared about clearing the goods. Several people were also a bit afraid and didn't continue to ask, just leaving quickly after confirming there were no mistakes.

It was still a bit difficult for one person to clean up this stall. Upholding the mentality of not using it for nothing, Uchiha Gin returned to the old house and slapped the still-sleeping Senju Itama awake.

"Get up and work, brat."

"Wooooo~ I can't eat anymore..."

Senju Itama, who was still immersed in his dreams, relied on his thick skin and didn't wake up.

Uchiha Gin's eyes condensed, locking onto the round, fleshy little butt, and slapped it down without mercy.

"Slap!!!"

This charged blow had a very loud sound feedback.

"Ahhh~~~"

With great strength, a miracle occurred. Senju Itama, who had been sleeping like a dead pig just now, was instantly startled. He jumped up, clutched his swollen butt, and looked at the culprit who was proud of himself with a face full of shame and anger. The steam on his head was visible to the naked eye.

"You hentai (), I'll fight you to the death!"

Senju Itama, who couldn't bear it anymore, decided to die together with this detestable Uchiha.

"Don't mess around, there's serious business."

Why did he turn red so easily? Uchiha Gin, who extended a finger to resist the angry Senju Itama, said with a smile:

"I'm moving."

"Uh? Then what about me?"

Senju Itama, who heard this, was stunned for a moment, then blurted out.

"You, you just stay here. I'm moving away. This sofa is really uncomfortable to sleep on."

Uchiha Gin explained indifferently.

"Uh... then I can sleep on the sofa, right!"

Senju Itama, who had been holding back for a long time, popped out a sentence, then turned his head away, and continued to say in an inexplicable tone:

"I sleep on the sofa, you go to the bedroom, can you not move away?"

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

"Reluctant to part with me?"

Hearing that the other party had actually compromised and given up the use of the bedroom, Uchiha Gin asked in surprise.

"I'm just looking at the sweet and sour fish, don't be ungrateful!"

The stubborn Senju Itama found a self-perceived perfect excuse for his words just now.

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

Uchiha Gin said "heartbrokenly."

"Otherwise? You don't think I'd have any other meaning for you, do you?"

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

"Tsk! That's why I hate () brats."

Uchiha Gin clicked his tongue and shook his head with a tired heart.

Without continuing to pay attention to Senju Itama, who had his nose held high, Uchiha Gin gestured on the wall of the old house for a long time, and in the shocked eyes of the stinky brat, used his strange strength to hit the wall hard.

"Slap, bang~~~"

With the explosion, the old wall was punched through by Uchiha Gin. With the strange strength, the punched wall collapsed instantly.

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

Senju Itama, seeing the scene of forced demolition, was directly anxious and gave Uchiha Gin a kick on his calf.

"Calm down, are all your Senju clan so impatient?"

Patting the dust off his body, Uchiha Gin said helplessly. After the bloodline bonus from the system reward, his physique had a great leap, and he was no longer the rookie who could fall into the disadvantage when punching the brat in front of him.

"Huh?"

Hearing Uchiha Gin's words, Senju Itama, who was still jumping, turned his head to look at the wall that had been punched through.

The other side of the wall was actually a different world. The brat with strong curiosity left Uchiha Gin directly and drilled through the hole like a rabbit.

"Wow~~~"

Senju Itama, who was stunned by the other side of the wall, lost his ability to speak. Looking at the house decoration he had never seen before, he opened his mouth wide and only knew how to say "wow."

The interior of this small western-style building was designed by Uchiha Gin according to his previous life's big mansion. The avant-garde decoration inside far exceeded this era, so it was no wonder that Senju Itama, a native, made such an exclamation.

"This staircase is rotating? What is this hanging thing for?"

Senju Itama, who had come to his senses, looked at the strange and novel decoration and asked questions.

"Why are you asking so much? You're not living here."

Uchiha Gin pressed down Senju Itama, who was scurrying around, and announced with a smile while leaning on his head.

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

Hearing that he was actually unrelated to this house, Senju Itama lay on the ground and started to make a scene, shouting about Uchiha abusing prisoners, saying that he wouldn't kill him if he surrendered his gun, and that there were no benefits.

"＃"

Uchiha Gin was annoyed by the noise. A symbol of anger appeared on his forehead. He stretched out his fist, which was as big as a sandbag, and gestured in front of Senju Itama, who was crying and making trouble.

"Think clearly about your identity."

Uchiha Gin's threat was very effective. The brat who was spinning on the ground got up in a flash, scurried back to the old house at extreme speed, and pitifully stretched his head from the other side of the wall and said:

"Then what about my meals?"

He couldn't live in the new house, so he couldn't have no meals either.

"You can come over for meals, but you have to go back to sleep at night."

Upholding the philosophy of not over-stimulating the brat, Uchiha Gin appropriately opened the permissions.

"Great!"

"Don't be happy too early. You have to clean up the hygiene here for me during the day, otherwise, don't even think about having meals."

Of course, he couldn't let the brat eat for free. Cleaning up such a big house was also a difficult task.

"Did you hear that?"

Uchiha Gin asked loudly.

"Heard it~"

Senju Itama, who compromised with the food, had to put away his dignity as a member of the Senju clan, pinched his little fist, and secretly swore in his heart:

"Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, don't bully the () poor!"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 71 =====