Chapter 87 Gamblers
Looking around, the men all looked average, and even women were not as beautiful as him.
Hojo Chaji tells the truth.
Qiaoshan suffocated his breath and felt that he had never seen such a shameless person.
Because he was wearing a mask, Hashiyama could not see the appearance of Hojo Cha Temple, but he would never believe that this weird guy would be a handsome guy.
It was a dark face. Hashiyama didn't plan to go around Hojo Cha Temple, which was meaningless.
He said straight: "No one else is wearing a mask or carrying a huge sickle..."
"Your outfit is incompatible with the surroundings, and others will naturally subconsciously reject and stay away from you."
Only then did Hojo Chaji remember that he was still wearing a mask. After he had been wearing it for a long time, he had almost forgotten it.
Moreover, his father taught him that if a ninja wants to inquire about information, he must turn into an ordinary person and then integrate into the abortion so that he will not attract the attention of others.
"I almost forgot my father's teachings. Alas, I failed to be a ninja."
Lin Chi’s concerns for such Hojo Tea Temple are very correct... not very reliable.
And Hojo Chaji is grateful again.
Qiaoshan is really a good person. Everyone else is afraid of me, but he is not afraid.
Yes, then I won’t become a ghost and force him to lead the way. Be gentle.
Thinking that he hadn't revealed his real mask for a long time, Hojo Chaji sighed and said to Hashiyama: "Wait for me a while, I'll go."
After saying that, he entered the jungle by the driveway.
Qiaoshan was thinking in the wind, should he run away or stay?
Forget it, although I don’t know why, I always feel that something bad will happen if I run away.
Qiaoshan did not find a ray of purple mist attached to his back, but his intuition was quite accurate.
After a while, Hojo Cha Temple jumped out of the forest.
He had taken off his mask, pulled out the wire that penetrated his lips and recovered the wound, and placed the weapon in a more concealed place.
Qiaoshan looked confused.
If the person in front of me was not wearing the relatively tattered black robe and the crying mask hanging around her waist.
Qiaoshan swore that even if he was held on his neck with a knife, he would not admit that this was the weird guy just now.
After taking off his mask and recovering his lip wound, Hojo Cha Temple revealed a fair and almost pale face, with a clear coldness on it.
The thick and slender eyebrows raised upwards, like a straight sword.
The pair of bright purple eyes under the sword eyebrows are even more like formed by two purple stars in the night sky, bright and profound.
The black and messy hair falls irregularly between the eyebrows and temples, making it more of a messy and wild charm.
The facial features of Hojo Cha Temple are three-dimensional and beautiful, and the overall appearance is as handsome as a knife. Moreover, the sword eyebrows and starry eyes are really charming, making people unable to help but look at them again and again.
Although he is unwilling to admit it, this is indeed the most handsome person Qiaoshan has seen since his birth.
At this moment, Hashiyama only wanted to ask Hojo Chaji one sentence: "Who are you handsome guy?"
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After entering Asakusa, looking at this novel city, Hojo Cha Temple couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"This city is even more prosperous, and it is so lively at night."
At this moment, Hojo Cha Temple feels like a countryman entering the city.
It has been more than ten years since he last came to Asakusa.
He thought he had been there at least a few times and would have some understanding of Asakusa, but now he found that the change was really big.
Under the bright lights, there are still many people coming and going on the streets of this city, which looks a bit crowded.
Hojo Chaji only felt like he was going to be submerged in the abortion.
I have been alone in the mountains for more than ten years. It has been a long time since I saw so many people.
Hashiyama smiled and said, "The city of Asakusa is the largest and best-developed in this area. I have witnessed its changes with my own eyes, and I still feel a little incredible now."
"This is developing too fast, and it always gives me an unreal feeling."
The city is changing with each passing day, and he, the Asakusa man, feels like he is dreaming, let alone Hojo Cha Temple.
The mind of Hojo Cha Temple was shocked and it was difficult to calm down.
"After I hid in the mountains and left the era, human society evolved at a speed that I could not imagine."
"And the only thing I still know is the evil spirits hidden in the darkness of this society."
Times have changed, and Hojo Chaji feels that he is out of place, and a feeling of loneliness arises naturally.
He couldn't help but think of his father's words of grief: "Hojo, our lineage is considered the last descendants of ninjas."
"Ninja Village, maybe only our village is left."
"Ninjas have limits. Don't be ninjas in the future."
When my father said this, he looked a little melancholy and sad, and he didn't look good.
Because this is the trend of the times, and their last ninja village has a smaller and smaller population.
It can be foreseen that in a few decades, or just ten years, it will be completely eliminated in history.
Kotojo snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Father, let me do it if you can't."
"I will carry forward the Ninja Way and expand the Ninja Village to be as huge as Asakusa."
At that time, my father just touched Kohojo's head and said nothing, but his expression did not change at all.
Xiao Hojo didn't know that his father was sighing in his heart at this moment: "Oh, Hojo, how could you practice the ninja way with your careless character?"
"Also, the way of ninja has fallen, it will only lower your upper limit and will not help much."
"You will naturally understand this in the future. I hope you can find your own way."
Now Hojo Chaji is also a little melancholy. He understood his father's mood, the helplessness and powerlessness that he was abandoned by the times.
"Maybe, the Ninja Village no longer exists."
"I might be the last ninja."
"Let me find him with the ninja knowledge I have learned."
"The revenge of killing my father is irreconcilable."
After making up his mind, Hojo Cha Temple approached Hashiyama Road: "Hashiyama, take me to the nearest custom shop."
Ninja, the best place to inquire about information, taverns, customs shops, casinos...
The more people are, the easier it is to collect information and the easier it is to hide evil ghosts.
Hashiyama tsk and said, "It turns out that Brother Hojo is so good, but why don't you go to Huajie and come to Asakusa instead?"
"Flower Street is the dream place for all men. There are many beautiful women, and those flower courtesans. The beautiful ones don't look like humans."
"And, Brother Hojo, you are so handsome, the women in Huajie may be ecstatic to pay."
After pondering for a while, Hojo Chaji shook his head and said, "Forget it, let's take me to the casino."
Finally, Hashiyama's words reminded him that there are too many women in the custom shop, and there will be big trouble when going to Hojo Cha Temple.
He felt that with his handsome face, if he went to the custom shop, he would definitely be surrounded by women and would be difficult to move.
Qiaoshan said strangely: "Where are you going to? You can go to the customs shop and the casino, what are you going to do there?"
He was actually very curious about Hojo Cha Temple. After all, a weird person suddenly broke into his simple and ordinary life, and normal people would be curious about it.
Hojo Cha Temple faces Hashiyama, "It's just some private matters, take me there."
When saying this, Hojo Chaji's side face was as handsome as a god.
Hashiyama looked at Hojo Chaji's beautiful side face, and an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes, and then a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I'll take you there now to the most famous casino I know, called Gambler."
Chapter completed!