(Naruto) Me and my two tubas

Thousand Hands Camp.

My big Er Qian Shou Xing was recovering from his injuries, and someone had made a hole in his calf. Sister Taohua was bandaging it for me. I pushed Sister Taohua away without hesitation, and then rushed out of the tent like crazy.

Brother Tobirama grabbed me in shock and anger: "Little sister! Where are you going?! How can you run away with this injury——"

I looked at him and couldn't help crying: "Brother Tobirama, Brother Tobirama—Brother Itama—Itama—"

Tobirama was stunned for a moment, and then his face immediately turned pale.

Soon, Brother Hashirama came back, and also brought back Itama's body.

His small body was stained with blood, and a knife penetrated his chest and shattered his heart, killing him neatly.

This is...my twin brother.

Cold and sticky, just like Souta and Wama.

This is the twin brother who has been almost inseparable from "Senju Xing" since I was born in this world. We grew up together, ate and lived together. Over the past six years, no one in this world has been closer than us.

Sometimes I say the first half of a sentence, and Itama can follow up with the second half. He understands me like he understands himself. I even committed my first murder with him.

If the death of Sota-nii and Iwama-nii meant cutting off my limbs, then the death of Itama-nii meant taking away half of the flesh and bones from my torso.

It hurts……

It hurts.

*

Tears flowed down uncontrollably.

"What's wrong? Maki, don't be afraid. Your brother is fine! There will be no sequelae!" The comfort of the tribe rang in my Maki's ears, and he stuffed something into my mouth - something sweet, about What candy.

I was stunned, and of course when I wanted to spit the candy out, it had already melted in my mouth.

What is this? My twin brother was killed by my tribe because my tribe was worried that his twin brother would hurt children of the same tribe like me in the future. And now I cry because of my brother. The person who killed my brother gave me candy out of kindness and love to comfort me. I.

I should hate, I think, at this time, I should hate or sneer or be angry, whatever. In short, it should not be such a simple and weak cry.

...but who should I hate?

Do you hate the Uchiha ninja who killed Itama? From his point of view, he did nothing wrong, and part of his motivation was even because of a kid like me.

Hate the daimyo who started this war? After having money and goods, neither Senju nor Uchiha refused to accept this deal.

Isn't Buddhama's father who hates directing the battle and failing to protect Itama? This is even more ridiculous. When you go to the battlefield, you leave your life to heaven and earth. Anyone who kills will be killed. Besides, who am I now? I don’t have the power, let alone the qualifications.

……

Just a few minutes later, I was brought to Brother Quanna by the tribe. The eight-year-old boy had his upper body exposed, and a bloody gash stretched from his left shoulder to his right waist.

Fortunately, the wound was very shallow. If it had been deeper, Brother Quanna would have died on the spot.

Brother Madara is also there, and Brother Izuna is coquettishly saying to him: "It's okay, it's just a minor injury. This kind of injury - Maki!"

Brother Ban also raised his head and looked at me, his expression was very surprised... Why? Because I cried?

But not only Madara, everyone present looked at me in surprise, as if they had seen some rare miracle. Madara stepped forward and hugged me: "Maki! Your eyes are open!"

I asked in confusion: "...what?"

Brother Izuna was also surprised and said: "It's a magatama! Maki is only six years old this year!"

Oh, I understand, it turns out that I opened the Sharingan, no wonder, my eyes are warm, it turns out it’s not just because I cried.

The Uchiha clan's blood-bound plug-in, with vengeful eyes opened due to pain.

But is there anything strange about this? Of course it can be opened. My twin brother died, so my Sharingan naturally opened.

I think that if I really want revenge, then the target of my revenge will probably be this damn world.

*

Thousands of hands.

Banjian was buried, but it was slightly better than Wajian, because the whole body was buried.

This time, Brother Hashirama stopped talking, and the person holding my hand was Brother Tobirama. He held it so tightly, as if he was afraid that I would be blown away by the wind.

We watched in silence as Banjian's coffin was buried next to Brother Wajian's tomb. Instead of using earth escape, the tribesmen filled the pit with shovelfuls of soil.

Like Itama and Souta, I also filled Itama's coffin with all the bouquets I could find. I didn't think that doing so would really soothe the heroic spirits, but I knew that it would soothe the grief of my brothers. .

The dead have passed away, but the living are like this... I probably heard it in my previous life, and it was said in such a light way.

My Buddha came to me, he knelt down and hugged me tightly - six years since I was born, this is probably the most tender gesture that Buddha can do.

I put my arms around his neck and rubbed his face - this was the only way I could comfort him.

What cannot be expressed in words can be explained with body and movement.

This is how I comforted my brothers after my father left.

*

Uchiha clan.

"Maki actually opened her eyes because of my injury..." Izuna whispered to Madara, "It's because I failed to protect her."

Uchiha Madara shook his head: "No, I don't blame you Izuna, Maki is such a gentle child, she cares too much about us."

Quan Na touched the back of his head in embarrassment, and then said seriously: "Maki has been very dull these days. Is it because she opened her eyes? Or is it for other reasons?"

Madara frowned slightly: "Maki-chan..."

It is normal for children who have experienced the battlefield to have such a reaction. Maki is a gentle and delicate child, what would she think?

The two brothers bypassed the corridor and entered the restaurant. Cutlery and food were already placed on the dining table. The little girl with black hair and black eyes was leaning on the side of the dining table. She didn't know what she was thinking. She held her chin with her hands, and her eyes showed A magatama comes out.

Madara and Izuna looked at each other worriedly.

"Maki-chan, what are you thinking about?" Izuna took the lead and took a step forward, hugging Maki's shoulders from behind. "You opened your eyes earlier than Madara and I. That's amazing."

I came back to my senses - yes, at this moment, the Senju on the other side was holding a funeral.

"Brother Izuna, brother Madara." I smiled at the Uchiha brothers, "Let's eat tofu skin sushi and red bean soup tonight!"

Brother Madara is very happy, and so is Brother Quanna. They are both people who are easily satisfied in life. I didn't understand it before, but now I feel the same way.

For us, a little bit of daily peace is like honey on the edge of a knife, so sweet that it is unforgettable.

Shimada's father came in a hurry. He praised me seriously for opening my eyes and caring for my brother. Then he criticized me in a meaningful way: "Don't be too weak." He tried to hide his pride, but in the end he still smiled happily. .

It is so rare to have one's eyes opened at the age of six. There are only three or four cases recorded in Uchiha.

I know that since I opened the Sharingan, my Shinji will definitely be a ninja in the future. There are very few perceptive ninjas. In addition, I am also considered to be the top talent. It would be too much to just take a back seat and have children. It's a waste, the clan will be very happy with me going to the battlefield.

Going to... kill people again.

*

A new day begins, the dead are gone, and I will continue to live.

The small bed that belonged to the cubicle in the bedroom had been removed by my elder brother. I stared at the empty corner in a daze for a while, then turned over and got up.

Come on, let's do some psychological construction. I still have four brothers and two fathers. I must do a good job, not only to protect them, but also to reassure them.

I began to take inventory of my two sizes, using the excellence level of my peers as a comparison line, and found that my large size Nizhenji was undoubtedly one step ahead, while the large size Ikkyo was lagging behind.

Uchiha Maki:

Sharingan - With the sharingan, my dynamic vision ability has almost doubled. I can easily capture the subtle changes in my surroundings, and with the assistance of the sharingan, the performance of illusions no longer needs to be complicated. Sometimes even a gesture or a look is enough, and this is just a magatama.

These eyes are really powerful, worthy of being a plug-in for the Uchiha clan.

Perception ability - it requires the assistance of techniques and seals. You must be still and meditate when perceiving. The range is about three times that of ordinary ninjas. Without long-term training, it is far inferior to Tobirama.

Fire Release - The amount of chakra is limited. I dream about Longyan singing, but the reality is that there are only huge fireballs.

Thunder Escape - Systematic training has not started yet, but he is practicing to refine the chakra of thunder attribute.

Shuriken - accuracy, lack of power.

Taijutsu - the skills are very good, but they are not integrated into the body's instincts, the strength is insufficient, and the follow-up is weak.

Thousand-hand apricot:

Physical skills - excellent skills and instincts, excellent toughness and endurance, but also lack of strength, but the problem is that I am a child now, and I will be a woman in the future, so my strength is destined to be a shortcoming. This is one of the biggest problems at the moment. The two bodies are the same.

Water Release - was highly praised by Brother Tobirama. The amount of chakra, control and skills are very good. Although it is not as good as Brother Tobirama, but compared to my poor and weak Gou Fireball, I was really moved to tears. drop down.

Earth escape and wind escape - the same problem as thunder escape.

Shuriken - I know the basics of Uchiha, but I never dare to use it, so I can only learn to throw it like Tobirama brother.

I took stock of my problems, then I processed the analysis chart and started thinking about the next path.

Maki Uchiha needs to continue to polish his Sharingan and perception. The direction is determined and he just needs to keep working hard.

Senju Xing's methods are not enough. Water escape is good, but I can't just rely on ordinary water escape. The development of earth escape and wind escape is not urgent. This is not a problem with escape skills, this is...

I thought back on my experiences during this period, and I forced myself to recall the situation on every battlefield. Is there anything I can do? What qualities do I have that might be a strength?

Do you want to try... medical ninjutsu?

If you can provide first aid... just use the vitality of Senju Anzu...

The theory of medical ninjutsu is as difficult as the practice, but I am least afraid of the written content. If you add sealing techniques and runes, it will be no problem. I am still young and have enough time for my experiments.

I decided on my future path and left my room. I would have no free time for the next few days, so here goes.