Uchiha's Onmyoji

, Uchiha's Onmyoji

"If I'm not mistaken, you can sense even the weak fighting spirit from the spell under your feet."

Uchiha walked towards the Yiwo seat step by step, with two large white sleeves fluttering in the night wind behind him.

"With this keen sense of fighting spirit, you can still face the siege of two pillar-level swordsmen with ease."

"Yes."

Yiwozao did not take the initiative to attack, but took a stance and waited for Uchiha Li's arrival.

"It's so rare for a guy like you to have no fighting spirit and yet not be a weakling!"

"Then can I ask?" Uchiha Li was still walking forward, "Why is your technique a snowflake pattern? Does it have any special meaning?"

Yiwo Zuo said without knowing why: "It doesn't mean anything, it just goes like this."

Uchiha Li's eyes turned red again, and he continued to ask: "Why is your hair pink? Why do you have tattoos on your body? Why do you never eat women? What was your name before you became a ghost? Do you have any relatives? Do you have a lover? Do you know all this?"

The strong wind swept across, blowing Uchiha Li's hair straight back, and a fist was about to be imprinted on his face.

“Don’t ask these boring questions!!”

In the powerful dynamic vision provided by the Sharingan, Uchiha Li saw anger on Yiwozao's face and a trace of confusion in his eyes, but he punched out without hesitation.

Uchiha Li's body was like a light fallen leaf, floating in the wind of the fist. He ducked sideways to avoid the fist. The lightsaber in his hand drew a golden strip of light in the air, reaching towards Yiwozao's neck.

Yiwozuo ducked down to avoid it, and accelerated his speed and punched several times in succession.

Uchiha Li's body floated up and down in the turbulent wind, always missing the punch, and from time to time he raised his lightsaber to fight back.

"It's so fast!" Yusui Tianyuan's eyes widened.

"The swordsmanship is terrible!" Ihei Xiaobane had a habitual venomous tongue.

"so boring!"

Yiwozuo pulled away and backed away.

The two of them went back and forth several times without touching each other.

This wasn't the fight he wanted.

However, as soon as he stood firm, he saw that Uchiha Li had formed a seal with one hand.

Whoosh!

Several spiritual chains suddenly jumped out from around his feet.

Yi Wo Zuo dodged to avoid it, and several paper talismans flew into the air, bursting out sunlight around him.

He kicked out of the way again, and the lightsaber in Uchiha Li's hand happened to be handed over again.

The lightsaber didn't touch his body, and the dizzy light burned a black mark on Yiwozuo's chest.

Yiwozai stepped on the ground, and countless rocks and soil flew up like bullets, forcing Uchiha back.

"your eyes……"

He looked up at Uchiha Li flying in the air and stared into his eyes at a glance.

"...Is it also a spell?"

"It's the limit of blood inheritance."

Uchiha Li's eyes flashed red.

……

Darkness, pure darkness.

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Yiwozao is running in the vast and boundless darkness.

"Hurry...go back quickly...otherwise..."

He seemed to have lost the strong body that belonged to the Shangxian ghost, and he kept breathing heavily.

"Mr. Koji, Mr. Koji..."

Glittering snowflakes fell from the sky, and the girl's gentle call came from afar.

"Who?"

Yiwozuo turned around and looked around blankly.

"Mr. Koji, Mr. Koji..."

The call came again, and Yiwozuo felt that his heart, which had been silent for a long time, began to beat violently involuntarily.

"Who is it! Who is it?"

Yiwozuo suddenly covered his head and muttered to himself: "Who is it... and who am I..."

"Komaji, you brat."

"Komaji..."

Two more different male voices came over.

"Who! Who is it?!" Yiwozuo covered his head and shouted, "Get out of here! Get out of here!!!"

"Mr. Koji...please..."

Two soft little hands suddenly held one of his.

"who are you?"

Yiwozuo turned his head and looked at the girl holding his hand.

The girl was wearing a pink kimono, with snowflake-shaped accessories on her head. Her gentle, watery eyes were looking at him with pleading eyes.

"Let me go! I'm not Komaji!!"

Yi Wo Zuo wanted to take his hand out, but seemed to have lost all his strength at this moment, and could only scold him sternly.

"Mr. Koji...please...don't continue..."

Crystal tears rolled in the girl's eyes.

Yiwozuo's eyes seemed to be burned by her tears, and he couldn't help shouting the girl's name.

"Lianxue..."

"Mr. Komaji..."

Two lines of tears rolled down from Lianxue's eyes.

The world of endless darkness suddenly exploded with countless gorgeous fireworks. The colorful fireworks bloomed to their heart's content, and the light reflected the soft outline of the girl's face, disappearing brightly.

"Lianxue..."

Yiwozuo murmured unconsciously, and countless complicated pictures suddenly broke into his mind.

The boy who stole to treat his father's illness, the father who eventually hanged himself, the dojo master who finally took in the boy, the master's sick daughter Lianxue, and...

...and Master and Lianxue, who were poisoned to death before the wedding.

"Ah!!!" Yiwozuo covered his head hard and wailed, "Why! Why am I still not strong enough!!"

Not strong enough, so he can never protect the most important person to him.

Not strong enough, so after becoming a ghost, he just numbly pursued strength, but lost the most precious memories.

"Mr. Koji."

"Komaji."

"Komaji."

The voice calling his name suddenly became real.

Yiwozao opened his eyes and saw three figures surrounding him in the moonlight, and saw Li Uchiha putting away his lightsaber not far away.

"Father...Master...Lianxue..."

Yiwozuo looked around at the three earnest faces.

"Is it an illusion again? Onmyoji!" He looked at Uchiha Li, "I already know, as long as I don't look into your eyes..."

"No." Uchiha left his mouth and interrupted him, "You have recovered your memories of your life, haven't you? Those two gentlemen and that lady have always been with you. From the beginning, they were I keep begging you to stop, but you just can’t hear me.”

"Nonsense!" Yiwozuo clenched his fist again, "As long as I defeat you, I can break the illusion!"

"That's enough, Mr. Komaji."

Lianxue stretched out her hands again and held his fist.

"That's enough, that's enough... don't continue..."

"No! If it's not strong enough..." Yi Wo Zuo habitually retorted.

"No." Lianxue shook his head, "As long as Mr. Komaji can think of us, that's enough. As long as the Mr. Komaji I know can come back."

Yiwozuo looked at Lianxue for a long time, and suddenly he knelt on the ground stiffly.

"I'm sorry, Father, but in the end I couldn't live a normal life like you expected."

"I'm sorry, Master, for not being able to give Lianxue happiness."

"I'm sorry, Lianxue, I failed to protect you, and I didn't do what I promised you..."