In the following time, Uchiha Daizi had to conduct some popular science on Senju Hashirama.

"Soga!" Senju Hashirama showed an expression of sudden realization, "Is this the city where Conan is?"

"...you know?"

"After returning from the last game, I asked Hoshi-chan a little bit." Senju Hashirama replied, "To be honest, I'm still very curious about him." He raised his hand to rub his chin and said thoughtfully, "According to Hoshi-chan.

According to your statement, this child is suspected to have a blood inheritance called the 'Death Halo'. He is easily attracted to death and can easily attract death. So I am very curious. If the two clans are at war, he is secretly placed on the enemy ninja.

If they go to their garrison, will they kill each other?"

Uchiha: "..." I didn't know what to say for a moment, just... This idea is very unique and scary.

"But, strictly speaking," Senju Hashirama added, "since death surrounds him, then people who are far away from him should be able to live normally, right?"

"...Theoretically, that's the case," Ochiha Uchiha recalled his past experience of living in the world of Conan, and replied, "Otherwise, there wouldn't be enough people in this world to die." If that mortality rate were to become universal, it would be really...

…

"Anyway, let's go home first?" Senju Hashirama said with a very open-minded smile, "Actually, there's nothing to worry about. We won't kill people, and we can't be killed easily. The most we can do is get involved and look at a few bodies.

Corpses. But for us, this is already normal, right? When on the battlefield has it not been like this..." At this point, he sighed slightly.

The Uchiha belt had to admit that what this man said was quite reasonable.

She then nodded and said, "Then let's go back first."

"Then... we should look for a map first?"

"It's not that troublesome." Uchiha took out his mobile phone from the bag, unlocked it with a familiar fingerprint, found the navigation software, set the destination to the address on the driver's license, and navigated with one click!

"Hmm, is it an hour's drive? Brother Hashirama, please let me drive this time. This world is different from the previous one. There is such a thing as 'traffic regulations.'" If he drives the car again, he will get into trouble.

!

"Okay~" Senju Hashirama agreed readily, and raised his hand again to hug the person next to him.

"...Wouldn't it be better to go down separately and then exchange while walking?" If jumping off the previous off-road vehicle was a bit troublesome, this vehicle has no such trouble at all.

Senju Hashirama held the girl and sat on the passenger seat, then placed her on the driver's seat. He shook his head solemnly: "In this case, I won't be able to hold you Hoshi-chan, right?"

"..." Hey!!! Please don't take advantage of others and say it so confidently???

"Huh?" Senju Hashirama paused and took out a pair of women's flat shoes from under the passenger seat, "It seems that your guess just now is correct. This car may also be shared by our husband and wife. Hoshi-chan

, you said it right? It’s not good to wear high heels while driving, why don’t you change a pair of shoes?”

Uchiha was speechless: This person... he obviously doesn't follow the rules at certain times, but in some places he abides by the "rules" extraordinarily.

However, he is right, driving in high heels is irresponsible to yourself and others.

So she took off her shoes, took Senju Hashirama's women's flat shoes and put them on. As he said, they were her size.

Senju Hashirama looked longingly at the small feet of the girl next to him wrapped in black stockings. He recalled the wonderful touch of the memory, resisted the urge to reach out and touch it, coughed dryly, and found something to say: "Hoshi-chan,

What does it feel like to wear stockings? Don’t you feel that it’s not breathable?” Although it does seem to have ventilation holes, it is wrapped so tightly...

Uchiha showed a "kind" smile: "If you want to know, I will buy you a pair later, Brother Hashirama."

Senju Hashirama tilted his head and thought for a moment: "If Hoshi-chan, you want to see..."

"...please let me go!!!"

She just thought about it for a while, but she felt that an extremely strange picture appeared in her mind, and goosebumps all over her body instantly appeared! In comparison, maybe Quan Nai would...ahhhhhhh!!! Shut your head!

!!!!

"Pfft!" Senju Hashirama was amused by the expression of the person next to him. He raised his hand and lightly tapped her nose, tilted his head and complained evilly, "Hoshi-chan, you little pervert~"

"...You're leaving!" Uchiha took off his hand angrily, "You are the only one who has no right to talk about this!" And who started this topic first?!

Afterwards, she drove the vehicle.

Fortunately, she had honed her unfamiliar driving skills in her previous world, otherwise, there might have been an accident.

As the vehicle drove away from the university, Uchiha turned his head and glanced at the sign at the entrance of the university, and was not surprised to see the words -

Rice University.

Senju Hashirama, who was sitting in the passenger seat, pressed his cell phone and looked down at the time: "It's half past eleven, Hoshi-chan, are you hungry?"

Uchiha Ouzi felt the physical condition at this moment and replied: "A little bit. Brother Hashirama, what do you mean?"

"Now that I'm back home, there may not be anything to eat inside, right? So why not eat something outside before going back?" Senju Hashirama said as he took out his wallet from his pocket. When he opened it, he saw that it was all banknotes.

, "This is the money of this world, right? Do you think this is enough for food?" He said this while handing the wallet to the eyes of the people next to him.

Uchiha took the time to look down and saw that there were all ten thousand yuan bills inside. At a glance, there were at least dozens of them. After she was speechless for a moment, she replied: "That's enough." So... what is the Chosen One?

Ah... He's just a professor, drives a luxury car, and his wallet is so full...

"Hoshi-chan."

"Um?"

"You smell like Tobirama."

"..." Hey! Uchiha said, "Brother Hashirama, is it really okay for you to say this about your younger brother?"

"Then it's question time, if all the answers are correct, Hoshi-chan will decide what to eat for lunch today -" Senju Hashirama raised a finger, "What is my favorite food?"

"Mushroom!" Uchiha replied instantly.

"What's your favorite food?"

“Red bean cake!”

"What does Tobirama smell like every day?"

"lemon!"

"Hey~"

"..." Ah, ah???

Uchiha couldn't help but take out his hand and hit the person: Disgusting!!!!!

Senju Hashirama laughed while hiding: Oh, oh, Hoshi-chan is getting more and more comfortable in hitting me. This is a good sign~ Rather than being "awed" by her, I would rather she be more cruel to me.

There's nothing wrong with your ears~

Although Ochiha Uchiha had the right to decide lunch, she still asked: "Brother Hashirama, is there anything you want to eat?" At this point, she added, "Instant noodles, potato chips and the like are prohibited!"

"Then..." Senju Hashirama said enthusiastically, "Can you try the special dishes of 'modern society'? Well, they are the ones that are not available in our world."

"In this case..." Ochiha thought for a while, "The only option is to eat food from other countries. Forget about the food, the improved taste here is really..." She showed a confused expression, "How about Western food?

Brother Hashirama, you should like the cooking of steak." Compared to relatively complicated cooking methods, Senju Hashirama prefers food made with simple cooking methods to taste the original taste, which can be said to be typical."

Conservatives”.

She doesn't have any food preferences, although she definitely has a favorite, but she can basically eat anything.

Ninjas basically spend their time munching on food pills, so how many of them are serious about being picky eaters? They can eat anything when they are really hungry.

"Okay~ Hoshi-chan can decide, I'm not picky about food anyway."

Well, in this regard, they are both consistent.

But at this point, Senju Hashirama smiled and said jokingly: "Actually, I really want to try the police station's pork chop rice that you mentioned~"

"...No more crow mouth!!!"

After the two made their decision, Uchiha looked up at the road ahead: "Brother Hashirama, have you seen the building in front of you? There are many restaurants upstairs in the photos. Do you want to check it out?"

"Okay." Senju Hashirama replied, leaning forward slightly, looking at the thirty-story building not far away seriously, and said with emotion, "Is this a real high-rise building?

It is indeed a bit more advanced and lively than what I saw in the last world."

"After all, people come and go..." Uchiha drove the car into the underground parking lot of this building, "It's free for one hour, but starting from the second hour, it's 1,200 yuan per hour."

"What's the standard for this price?"

"About two bowls of ramen."

"That's really not cheap."

"Really?" Uchiha Daizi replied after he stopped the car skillfully, "But if you park illegally, you may be fined fifteen thousand or more, and you may also lose points, so it is better to obey the traffic rules.

."

After Senju Hashirama unbuckled his own seat belt, he turned around to help Uchiha unbuckle his belt.

"...I can just do it myself."

"Done~" Senju Hashirama said with a smile as he pulled both sides of the seat belt, "This is quite interesting. It can be tightened by inserting it, and it cannot be pulled apart without pressing here. It is a very clever mechanism."

"..." Is this the point?

...Forget it, since Brother Hashirama likes to play with seat belts so much, let him play with them more. It doesn't hurt anyway.

She didn't dwell on this anymore, and just opened the car door with one hand: "Let's go." As she spoke, she walked out of the car and closed the door with her backhand.

On the other side, the same thing happened to Senju Hashirama. After closing the car door, he looked at the girl standing motionless with some confusion and asked -
To be continued...