That is a story that happened in the past only between brothers.

When Madara was asked tentatively by Tajima for the first time what kind of woman he was interested in, Izuna was right next to him, his fingers pressed against the cup for a moment.

At that time, he didn't realize what he was thinking, he just smiled and joked, "Brother Ban doesn't like anyone, he doesn't like anyone."

"Father, don't try to disrupt our layout with this."

The man who actually played the chess game gave him a non-deterrent look. When facing his father, he raised his chin slightly and said proudly, "That's right, I won't consider such a thing before the alliance is established."

"Not only me, but Izuna and Mabuchi will also think so. So father doesn't need to test anymore."

At that time, Tajima frowned in a rare way.

Quan Nai was a little amused, "Father, is it possible that the purpose of our efforts to achieve this is to allow the tribe to get married and have children early, and then repeat the trajectory of the previous generation? The tribe has enough manpower. If we really want to expand, we can wait until everything stabilizes."

"——Based on your understanding, what exactly are you struggling with?"

Tajima looked at his younger son with a slightly complicated look. Compared to Madara's purity, he will undoubtedly fall into thinking:

Uchiha-like emotions, Uchiha-like paranoia, and a complete lack of compliance with Uchiha's restrained expression style are what worries him the most about the boy named Izuna.

"It's nothing."

Tajima said while stroking his hands. He had no intention of interfering too much with the child's growth. Since both Madara and Izuna said so, let them choose freely.

Time passed quietly in a calm and brisk voice, and the outcome on the shogi board came to an end. Tajima lost to the combined efforts of the two brothers.

They laughed together, one looking at the chessboard and the other at him.

--brother.

If anyone really knew them.

Tajima packed up the chess pieces, held a sharp corner with his fingers, and couldn't help tracing the bright red paint: Then, please don't be the one who is going away.

Don't abandon, don't let go, don't hand out an unknown answer. Otherwise, it would be too painful for them.

"what……"

Taking the wakizashi with alluring lines, Inagaquan stroked it and put his ear against the cold blade.

The bloody atmosphere is dyed by its owner and countless enemies. The sound of the blade was also the sound that broke through the final words of thousands of dead people.

The heavy weight of the weapon pressed down in the palm of the hand. It was a body of iron, a soul of blood, and an irrefutable determination that came step by step.

"My weapon is myself."

Inaga Izumi said softly, "For decades, I have been wondering when [Inaga Izumi], who is still alive in this world, will die. Will the miracles and great achievements of the Earth Kingdom be completed, or will the Inaga people be displaced?"

"Is it falling from the sky, or is it a knife passed by a passer-by that no one knows about?"

"It doesn't matter. It's just traveling from country to country, watching their daydreams."

Then let the dream break. Violently shattered.

The black-haired girl was staring at him, and Inagazumi couldn't see anything he was worried about in those eyes. Whether they are daimyo or commoners, men or women, the bad things rooted in their hearts will make their will muddy.

To be fair, that's fine.

"I feel much better after venting. Thank you, Master Mabuchi~" He threw the wakizashi back casually, and the young man who seemed to have forgotten what he had just done put his hand on his forehead and sighed in a white-washed and harmonious way, "Aoi, we How far is it from the destination?”

Inaga Aoi twitched the corners of her mouth fiercely and said hehe, "I'm afraid you are really crazy. Seeing how powerful you have just been, who can still be in the mood to continue?"

Give up on traveling to your destination! Even if I kill myself, I will never talk to you again!"

"No way,"

Inaga Izumi looked at me as if asking for confirmation, "Sir Mabuchi, why should we waste time on this small matter? We should set off quickly. If it affects the tracking, the next opportunity will not be so easy to find."

I put the wakizashi back in place with a half-smile, and I said, "Don't worry, I don't know how many truths and lies you have in your mouth. Now that you have verified me, in exchange for equal value, you can also verify yourself." how"

The young man's expression stiffened, little by little, and deliberately. After realizing that all the Uchiha were staring at him, he took out a scroll from the bottom of his heart and closed his eyes tightly. "To be honest, you won't die at all! The explosive control method of the first base is in it. This is the only one, I promise!"

"..."

what.

I couldn't help but laugh. Even if you look at it, there are not enough words to describe this man. How long is his head?

When were the explosives planted? When I first met him, when the Daimyo of Earth Country extended his hand to the common people, it was still the period of what he called "the cultivation urn"

Totally, it’s possible!

"Ah, even if the moon sets, I will ensure your safety." I said with a smile, "On the contrary, no matter how many voices call from the underground, you must stay on the ground."

stay.

Compared with the mourning undead and burning revenge, it is more realistic to see what the world will become under your hands.

As if being stabbed by the skylight, the young man slowly revealed a smile that was even uglier than crying. He was still holding the statue in his hand, and the sun between his eyebrows was cut in half by his nails, leaving the remaining face twisted and ugly facing the earth:

"Yeah." No need.

ended.

Izuna thought.

It seems to be a dream that breaks in suddenly, and finally tells the body and consciousness that it is coming to an end after the constant physiological time arrives.

He exhaled slowly. This suppressed thing is not outstanding among the reactions of many Uchihas, but only he knows how long and difficult the process of expelling oxygen is -

He couldn't control himself to react to the "rescue drama", but his reason told him that now, he should do what Uchiha Izuna should do right here.

"Naisan," Quan Nai said, "plus the consideration of explosives, what are the possibilities for us to remove the two bases."

He seemed...a little different.

This thought briefly crossed my mind, and disappeared soon after, "About 70%. The information was provided by Inaga Izumi, and as for the manpower... these are enough."

Well, she never does anything she's not sure about. Quan Nai's eyes stopped in mid-air for a moment. At that moment, countless possibilities flew past his eyes, and they all had different consequences.

……

[pause].

"There aren't many records of Kaleidoscope's abilities in the family, and Neisan should be able to supplement a lot of them." Quan Nai regained his calm expression and said, "It seems that the battlefield must be carefully selected. If you want to open the three hooks quickly, just Let’s look at this battle with the Earth Kingdom.”

wrong.

Something is wrong.

No matter the tone or expression, no abnormality was found. But instinctively, my intuition told me that something bad had changed in Izuna...

"spring,"

The call was interrupted by a suddenly approaching hand.

The fingers inserted naturally between my ten fingers. The young man with a handsome face, thin eyebrows and dark eyes shook his connected hands and said with a smile, "Naisang, for the sake of my hard work, please give me some love and encouragement. Treat me with love. Outsiders are so serious, but I can’t help but feel jealous.”

he……

"But, of course, I am also reflecting on it. Scientific researchers can do many things, and simply using values ​​to constrain them is an act that encourages failure...Nathan, you are the one who can really see them."

He turned his face and showed a beautiful smile, "The meaning of everyone's existence is not something that cannot be grasped in one's hands. Only then did I realize how much I had missed..."

and so.

Like now, he holds her hand. Then step by step, he would get closer to her, hug her, and kiss her.

Betting on her expectations is a thing of the past.

Betting on my authenticity is now.

Betting on the dream outside of it will never come.

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