[Hokage] One tit for another

Who is jealous of whom?

Joining together, one is pressing on my shoulders with all the strength of the world, and the other is taking the opportunity to surge up from the abyss, secretly trying to crush me, forcing me to bend down and drop into the mud, as if afraid that I will have any A chance to counterattack.

I sneered, straightened up little by little, and stood up.

In this silent battle, there seemed to be a disparity in strength, and I was firmly suppressed and unable to resist.

But after doing all of this, how can it be possible that I am the only one who consumes power?

The power of Heijue receded like a tide under my suppression.From the very beginning, there was no evenly matched confrontation. It was nothing more than my defeat like a mountain, or his defeat like a bereaved dog.The world is no longer able to protect him, I easily pulled out the stench that was glued together with my flesh and blood in my body, and Heijue was expelled from my body like sewage.

The part that belonged to Heijue faded away, stayed on my skin, and a little bit of my flesh and blood was still attached, and I swung it away abruptly.

Heijue was suddenly driven out by me, still a little dazed, the black ball twisted and tried to entangle him again.The next second, my saber was finally out of its sheath, and the Taidao appeared like a flash of light, breaking through the long wind and cutting Hei Jue's body straight.

Heijue wailed, like a cloud of mist or shadow, the part that was cut off by me dispersed, and the rest took the opportunity to quickly escape into the ground.

With a heavy blow of "Zheng--", the ten-fist sword was deeply inserted into the ground, but Hei Jue was like misty smoke, seemingly thin but extremely flexible. Running away, it seemed to escape our attack range in an instant.

Holding the Taidao in my hand, I was about to chase after it, but the powerful force suddenly gathered in the midair attracted my attention.

It's a ferret.

While his Susanoo pulled out the ten-fist sword that missed a single hit, he raised his other arm high and opened his hand towards the sky. Huge chakras gathered in his hand, and countless scattered forces condensed into a spinning vortex. The storm burned into a scorching flame again, with thick lines sweeping across and expanding in all directions, as if moving the heavens and the earth, the fiery ball of light danced under the sky, even covering the sun.

The chakra exploded at the hot apex and turned into countless huge arrows, galloping down from the high sky. Black and cold flames were burning on those arrows, like meteors falling from the sky.The speed of the arrow was too fast, it was only the moment of the explosion, even faster than the hurricane and streamer, it had already penetrated deeply into the ground, the ground cracked, and there was a huge roar, and large pieces of land splashed In the upper half of the sky, it was like floating islands.

The white light of the explosion mixed with the smoke and dust and swept across, engulfing the entire wasteland. By the time people could react, everything in front of them had been reduced to ruins.

Towering arrows pierced the ground obliquely, and the ground was already shattered, with criss-cross cracks opening.Countless hills were all razed to the ground, but the place that was originally flat ground was deeply cracked along the place where the arrow was inserted, like a canyon forged out of thin air.Not a single piece of land was perfect, whether it was stone or soil, it was all crumbled to dust.The raging flames burned, covering the entire wasteland in an instant, filling the cracks on the surface.

Looking from a distance, one can only see tower-like arrows on top of the black sea of ​​flames.

Even Ten Tails was pierced by countless long arrows, nailed to the ground, and the fire of Amaterasu burned all over its body, swallowing the huge beast into a fireball.

Only Itachi stood in a sea of ​​flames, and the flames licked the corners of his clothes and flicked them lightly.The towering giant gave birth to four arms, holding a ten-fist sword in one hand, a Yata mirror in the other, and raised his head with both hands, as if his bones and muscles had turned into soaring flames. Those flames were not only his body, but also his armor. , and even spread on the long sword goggles and guns, turning into an invincible weapon.

The giant stands majestically, surrounded by flames, illuminating the sky, with an awe-inspiring and inviolable majesty in the killing intent, as if separating the sky and the earth, water and fire, dividing light and darkness for a moment.

——Like the real Amaterasu Omikami.

The others quickly evacuated at the moment of the explosion. I could see them landed on a cliff in the distance, looking at this side from a distance, but under this move, everyone was more or less affected, and they couldn't help it. Don't cut off the part that is contaminated with the fire of Amaterasu, so that they can be restored by reincarnation.

But Obito was not so lucky. He wanted to hide in the space, but the arrow seemed to be able to penetrate the void and shattered his hiding place. He was caught off guard and seriously injured, and a large part of his body was burned by Amaterasu. After he used divine power to disperse the flames, he was already disheveled and bruised.

And Madara was not spared. Itachi's move was far beyond everyone's imagination. The arrow that fell from the sky pierced through Madara's Susanoo, and then burned quickly using it as fuel, forcing Madara Only by not removing Susanoo's protection, but also cutting off his arm, he avoided the end of being burned.

Only Naruto was intact. He was standing where he was, looking towards me in amazement and worry, as if he wanted to find me through the sea of ​​flames.

But none of that matters anymore.

I was firmly guarded by the Yata mirror, and the sea of ​​flames around me was extinguishing. Itachi was looking at me, and I looked at him. Those powers that belonged to Itachi turned into countless lines around him, extending to a farther and wider distance, the flames Outline him.

This is the arrow that once belonged to me.

And under this seemingly violent move, in fact, every galloping arrow is controllable, so Madara and Obito were the most injured, while Naruto was unscathed.To do this requires an unparalleled awareness and control of the subtleties.

Lift the weight as lightly as possible, and the road is in the slightest.

My strength, my bow and arrows, and my eyes are finally fully used by Itachi.

Now, Itachi is finally able to transform Susano into the majestic and irresistible Amaterasu, just like Uchiha Madara can transform Susano into a high-nosed tengu with wings on his back.

Sure enough... I knew that if it was Itachi, I would definitely be able to master my power and break through all constraints.

He only had such an understanding not long after he got my eyes.Only he can perceive such microscopic manipulation, and only he can understand the power I have given him, and see the world that I can see.

As long as he gets rid of the fate of death, he has an infinitely bright future.

This is what Uchiha Itachi should look like.

This man who was born with a mind capable of embracing the whole world, who is extremely talented, strategizing, and far surpasses anyone else in both mind and heart, is the proud son of heaven, and he should be so powerful.

This is a ferret.

It's my brother.

It was the elder brother who had an extraordinary understanding of power and the world since he was a child, silently adhered to his own way of ninja, walked in front of me, but took my hand tirelessly and was willing to take me home.

The heat wave rolled layer by layer, and the fire flickered, as if driven by an inexplicable impulse, just like the mood when standing on the top of a mountain overlooking the sea of ​​clouds and sunrise. Holding his hand, he said in a loud voice.

"Brother, one day you will stand on the highest peak!"

This is something I have firmly believed in from beginning to end.

However, it seems that itachi is not happy with such a big breakthrough.Just when I said this, he even flashed a trace of extremely complicated and unspeakable anger.

Is it an illusion?

Isn't such a breakthrough in strength what everyone pursues day and night?This shows that he has fully mastered the eternal kaleidoscope Sharingan, and has a deeper understanding of the nature of power.No matter how many people dream of it, they can't go further.

Not to mention jumping up, at least a little bit of fun.

But as I have said countless times before, I have no idea what is going on in Itachi's mind.

He didn't respond, but just lowered his eyes in silence, with an indifferent coldness and silence in his expression.He turned my hand over, exposing the scratched palm, and with a slight force in his hand, he straightened the crooked index finger of my left hand.

It was very painful when the broken bone was forced back to its original position, and I could almost hear a crisp "crack".

Now I'm sure, it doesn't seem to be an illusion.

...is he angry?

What am I doing wrong again?

I'm a bit at a loss. Could it be that he thought I was mocking him?Anyway, no matter if I'm telling the truth or irony, people always think I'm making a mockery.

Oh, by the way, it's about the ten tails, right?

Because I hid the tailed beast capriciously, Madara happened to revive the ten tails in one pot. Is it simply pretending to be smart, too self-righteous, and supercilious?

I guess if Gokage knew that I was actually just a strong outsider, and that I was fooled into signing the contract and finally the tail beast was taken away by Madara, he would probably be so angry that he would die on the spot.

The tail was lifted up to the sky, and the body was covered in mud. No wonder Itachi was angry.

The sunrise in the sea of ​​clouds in my heart seemed to be stagnant for a few seconds, and then it became cloudy, and the sun also fell from the sea of ​​clouds, falling apart like an egg, and the yolk and egg white were mixed together.

After lowering his head and setting the bones of my three broken fingers one by one, Itachi raised his hand, stroked the corner of my mouth, stroked the crack around my mouth, and carefully wiped away the blood on my lips.

Itachi's movements were very careful, with a kind of cold restraint, in stark contrast to his surging and high killing intent.Although he looked at me, his eyes were as dark as clouds, as if a sea of ​​blood was rolling under the dark abyss.

It may be that the annoying flies were finally driven away, I just felt that it was extraordinarily peaceful at this time, and even the frantic lines in mid-air became less chaotic.

I suddenly remembered what I just saw through Heijue's eyes, the appearance of Itachi, he was still as I remembered, with fair complexion, long black hair like crow's feathers hanging down the side of his face, and his slender eyelashes fluttered slightly on his eyelids light shadow.

But that look was unfamiliar, as if all the tenderness I was familiar with had turned into a blood moon hanging high in the night sky.

Is that what he is now?

Itachi was still wiping the blood off my face without saying a word.

A scorching wind blew gently, lifting the hair on the side of his face.

Itachi's eyes were also bleeding, from the corners of his eyes to his cheeks, like two thick black inkstains.

"...Itachi?"

For a moment, my heart seemed to stop beating for half a beat, and I couldn't help screaming.I raised my hand subconsciously, but I didn't know what to do, so I reached out and wiped his face like Itachi did.

The dark ink was wiped away under my fingers, just like the colored paintings I played with when I was a child. The ink smudged into a ball, but I couldn't wipe it off.

Itachi's hand finally stopped, and he raised his eyes to look at me.

...It seems that the more you rub it, the more flowers will bloom?It made Itachi's eyes and nose blurry.

I was stunned for a moment, and for a while, I put down my hands pretending nothing happened.

The feeling just now was fleeting and quickly disappeared in my mind. I can't describe it, and I don't know what it is.

What am I trying to say?

"I'm fine..."

In the end, I can only speak dumbly.

I don't know why I said this sentence, I have already said it before, it is obvious that they don't listen to people at all.Even if Heijue can occupy my body temporarily, no one can kill me, and I will be fine after all.

I don't know what kind of expression I showed at this moment, Itachi looked at me, was silent for a while, and seemed to sigh silently.The killing intent that had been tense finally relaxed, and the lines on his face eased a little, as if some unknown dark tide that was constantly clamoring was pushed back below the surface of the water again.

— Itachi turned back to the silent, gentle Itachi I was familiar with.

It's weird, right?

It always feels as if something bad happened, but it feels like nothing happened.

I thought Itachi would say something, and I prepared myself for it.

From the very beginning, I was the one clamoring to destroy the Five Great Nations, and I was the one who destroyed Ninja Village, but it is still me who is threatening to destroy the world by forming an alliance with Madara.I stole the tail beast not for the sake of world peace, but to increase my bargaining chip and try to control the situation of the battle.I forced the Five Kages to sign an unequal treaty, and even resurrected the four Hokages, playing with the dead, manipulating their consciousness, and humiliating the seniors.

I pretty much did what a villain should do.

Uchiha Madara can still be called a cute and silly hero, but my way of jumping back before the battle and wantonly playing with others for my own selfishness, I can't escape the end of being judged anyway, right?

What's more, if my previous actions can barely benefit everyone in the battle, then the current situation can only prove my absurd and ridiculous conceit.

Ten Tails came back to life.

If I hadn't helped Akatsuki catch the most difficult Eight-Tails, and also helped them turn the Tailed Beast into the purest energy form, maybe the Ten-Tails wouldn't be able to resurrect so smoothly.

At least without my intervention, these tailed beasts could still struggle to resist when they were absorbed by the ten tails.

I'm like that smug clown in this big drama.

Conceit is taboo.

This is what Itachi has been telling me all along.He was quite strict when teaching me, and it wasn't like he didn't punish and reprimand me before.

So I can accept whatever Itachi says.

But he didn't say anything after all.

The strange feeling in my heart became more and more obvious, but I couldn't grasp it.

Suddenly there was a little warmth on my forehead. It turned out that Itachi stretched out his finger and poked my forehead.The blow was very light, and I suddenly realized that I had already frowned. The finger swept over and smoothed the peak of my frown, so I had no choice but to follow his strength to relax.

Itachi tilted his head and looked to one side. In that direction, on the edge of the sea of ​​flames, lay a body that had been burned beyond recognition.It belonged to Hei Jue, the flames hollowed out his insides, leaving only a layer of peeling skin on the outside.

"I will definitely kill him," Itachi said.

No one can escape such a terrifying attack, even Hei Jue is no exception, but even though his body was burned, it seems that something still escaped in an inconceivable way.

Itachi also noticed this.

"No." My expression became serious.

"I will kill him." I looked at Itachi and corrected me seriously.

In the cycle of heaven, everything has its end.

It's just that the time has not come.

One day, I will kill everything that needs to be killed one by one, and I don't need Itachi to help!

The author has something to say: Moxi Moxi, bastard, do you still remember that you were at war?

#The last friend who has a clear mind and remembers the war【佐二蛋】is offline#

Just like in the episode, Brother Itachi could see his younger brother's talent and his heart was full of excitement. Er Dan was also conquered by Brother Itachi's talent and strength. This is probably the pursuit and worship of power in the nature of the Uchiha clan, and even more so. What's more, this is the Itachi he has always admired, and the bastard is so proud that he forgets everything.

Yet the truth is this.

Brother Weasel: Anyone who hurts my brother will die! !

Dirty, bruised bastard: My brother is prosperous in martial arts, and his strength is great!Awesome der!

Brother Weasel: ... Huh?This poor boy is so mad at me that I don't bother to care about him.

【Your friend Brother Itachi was laughed out of anger. 】

In fact, if it is a normal dick, it will definitely behave like this

Erdan: The stinky bastard finally praised you, you are not happy, it is hard to serve!Pooh!

But at this time, Erdan just fell, and she was very obedient, and she didn't dance at all.If he did it again, Brother Weasel could give him a good beating on the spot, but it's a pity that Brother Weasel could only bear it silently again when facing his younger brother who was obedient for the first time.

And brother Weasel has become perverted, he even acted so perverted!However, Erdan's brain still hasn't turned the corner.

Brother Weasel: Super fierce, super angry, trying to kill someone!Only by playing with my younger brother can I calm down my mood of killing people and drinking blood.