Forced to sell misery

The Obito in front of him disappeared the moment he was about to touch him, and under the tattered mask of the tall figure, his left eye lost its sight.

A technique that can instantly change reality...Izanagi?

His fingers slowly curled up and Jing Ye laughed. Indeed, he had reached his limit.

And at the moment when the kunai tore through his clothes and blood spread, red chakra burned faintly and wrapped up Jing Ye completely.

At the same time, a giant sword burning with golden flames slashed towards Uchiha Obito.

That is? !

The space fluctuated for a moment, and Obito reappeared on the ruins with a twisted body. His shoulders were hunched, and the other half of his pale arm was rotting and dripping as if it was melting.

That golden flame... No, there's something strange about that sword.

Uchiha Obito's face turned completely gloomy.

The red Susanoo... Uchiha Itachi... It's really unexpected.

"You're done," Jing Ye showed a kind of smugness despite being in a mess, "Itachi will help me beat you up."

“……” Although it was a serious occasion, Itachi couldn’t help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

——Not long ago, in Tsukuyomi’s space

"...Liar!" With tears all over his face, Jing Ye curled up in pain.

"what?"

"Uchiha Itachi is the worst liar in the world," blood and tears splashed together, Jing Ye roared regardless, "Uchiha Obito is fine, but you even used illusion to scare me, liar, bastard, big liar, hateful!"

"Mingming, you clearly said you would protect me," the aggrieved and angry voice finally fell, and Jing Ye's embarrassed tears fell to the ground, causing small ripples, "Why was it you who drew your sword against me in the first place?"

"...Who is Uchiha Obito?" Itachi asked in a low voice, tightening his hand holding the knife again and again.

"He's a bad guy. He's the one who disguised himself as Uchiha Madara... He's also involved in Danzo's affairs." Jing Ye was like a child complaining, his tone full of accusations, "Why didn't you come and ask me earlier? You don't care about me."

"You have been avoiding me, Jingye?" Itachi looked at Jingye calmly, "Don't you think you need to explain more to me? What are the accessories of pupil power?"

"I..." Jing Ye choked.

"And your clumsy murderous intent, trying to use the Sharingan's mapping to influence my consciousness and make me kill you?" Itachi narrowed his eyes, "Aren't you going to explain?"

"..." Feeling embarrassed for suddenly dancing in front of the real person while pretending to be cool, Jing Ye buried his head even lower. It was indeed difficult for him to deceive anyone at his level, let alone Itachi. "I'm sorry."

It's your fault for fooling Sasuke in the same way in the original book. Why doesn't the same trick work? You should blame me for this... Jing Ye felt even more sad.

Looking at Jing Ye with a complicated look, Itachi sighed, "Something happened to Sasuke."

What... How is it possible? It's obvious that Orochimaru has been...

Jing Ye's eyes widened, "Do you doubt me?"

"..." Itachi was choked for some reason, "Forget it, you..."

"Hmm..." Jing Ye blinked, and blood-like tears fell to the ground, and the magatama in his pupils began to spin.

Damn it... It's ok to use some illusions to fool people, but it's totally unreliable to compete with the Mangekyo Tsukuyomi... It's over when it reaches six magatama. Jingye raised his hand and made a seal. Dense black runes spread from his forehead to the area around his eyes, barely suppressing the changing magatama.

"What's wrong with your eyes?"

"It's easy to lose control." Jing Ye took a deep breath, "Turn off the Tsukuyomi first, I can't hold on any longer."

"..." Itachi silently put away the knife.

The blood moon above his head gradually disappeared, and Jing Ye appeared in the blank initial Tsukuyomi space in the blink of an eye.

The fatal wound on his chest disappeared instantly. Jing Ye breathed a sigh of relief and stood up with difficulty. "What happened to Sasuke?"

"If you don't know, it was Uchiha Madara who did it... No, it was Uchiha Obito who did it." Itachi was terrifyingly calm.

"I don't know." Jing Ye looked at Itachi in confusion, "Why did Obito attack Sasuke?"

His eyes hurt, and so did his head, and he couldn't think at all.

"...His real target may be you, or...your eyes." Itachi looked at Jingye and also had a headache, "You haven't changed at all, Jingye."

But... I chose to walk alone on that endless road in the darkness.

"...That's too much, Itachi." Jing Ye stared at Itachi blankly, tears streaming down his face like a waterfall.

"Go away," Itachi had a rare urge to hold his forehead, and after hesitating for a long time, he said tactfully.

"Okay, alright." Jing Ye agreed timidly and swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

You actually drove me away, do you... not like me anymore?

...I don’t like myself like this either.

Jing Ye sniffed in a cowardly manner. If he didn't sniff, he was afraid that he would blow bubbles of snot in front of Itachi.

Because they look the same, he has tried very hard to maintain his status, but there is no way, he can't hold it together and breaks down in front of the person himself.

This might be a collapse that's even more outrageous than the facial expressions package... Jing Ye thought while wiping his tears.

No, he had to play the victim, "What should I do if I can't defeat Uchiha Obito who is disguised as Uchiha Madara?"

Itachi sighed, somewhat helplessly, "I'll help you."

Jing Ye couldn't help it, and blew out a bubble of snot, turning his face away with a red face. "Okay, okay..."

At this time, he really hoped that he had facial paralysis...

"Go back," Itachi raised his hand and held Jing Ye with one hand, and their heads were pressed together, like... no, just a pair of real brothers.

And these two brothers are going to join forces for their youngest brother.

"You..." Itachi was a little worried, "Forget it, leave it to me."

"It's okay, I still have some acting skills..." Jing Ye sniffed and spoke a little mumblingly, "...not much, just a little."

"Well," Itachi smiled, a rare smile, "then prove it to me."

-

So Jingye played Obito with a little swollen eyes.

Of course, when Obito took out the container and saw the Sharingan inside, he was really angry.

So the fight is serious.

"Let's go." When Jing Ye's wounds were almost healed, Itachi threw the transparent container containing the scarlet eyeball to Jing Ye and said briefly, "Leave it to me."

"Okay." Jing Ye tensed and cast another palm magic on himself. After hesitating for a moment, he asked, "Will Kakashi be sad if he dies?"

"..." Turning his head to look at Jing Ye, Itachi had a blank expression on his face, "Kakashi-san has been sad for 13 years."

"...Oh." After secretly despising himself, Jing Ye decisively used the Thunder God Escape.

Sure enough, there is a reason why the chatterbox system is bound to him... Wait, where is his system?

This long-standing question only lingered in his mind for a moment before being habitually ignored by Jing Ye. After all, there were other important things waiting for him.

Sasuke, your brother is here!

It's a bit late though, cough.