[Hokage] It's not Quanna

The Eye of the Moon is an illusion that no one can escape. At first I thought so too, although I did not use all of this illusion, but only relying on the Kaleidoscope Sharingan that I just got and the Hachido Demon God that does not belong to this world. Power.

My younger brother Quan Nai is still alive, but the person I love has been away from me for nearly ten years. My heart is throbbing. I thought that everything in the dream would be forgiven after I explained it to him, but in the coming When I came to my world according to my plan, I lost him at that moment. Under the illusion I was proud of, I was taken away by the sacred tree that was also in his body. Before the boy disappeared, he looked at me. The eyes are so firm, they are the eyes that want to protect him regardless of everything, I just lost my mind for a second, watching him disappear from my sight.

Suddenly I don't have the courage to face him. Will he forgive me after recovering his memory? I'm not sure, what if he still won't forgive me?All the harm I gave him, even if he could be reprimanded by him in person or severely rejected by him, I would gladly accept it, as long as he was alive, it didn't matter what happened.

Slowly opened my eyes, blood was still flowing from my elbow joints and eyes, my vision was blood red, there were no powerful samsara eyes and Zhigou jade in my pupils, but ordinary kaleidoscope writing sharing eyes, and the huge pain came from the eyeballs. Spreading to my whole body, the feeling of broken retinal blood vessels involved all my peripheral nerves, and the sharp pain reached my head. I frowned and endured it for a while before I began to get used to it.

In front of my line of sight is a glass container, in which there is a ten-year-old boy, with long black hair floating with the water, facial features as soft and delicate as a girl, thin and thin, as if it would melt at any time, with his eyes tightly closed, occasionally His breathing will create a string of foam on the water surface, sourness wells up in my eyes, I struggle to stand up and walk towards him, it doesn’t matter if I hate me, this time I really don’t want to let go, my love for him has always been buried In my heart, I don't want to give him up to anyone, my favorite person Uchiha Yuxiao.

I hugged the glass container as tall as a person tightly, and he was sleeping in it, so that I could really hug him, and the words he said in the illusion to accompany me for the rest of my life seemed to ring in my ears, It’s beautiful but addictive. It’s not bad if I stay in the illusion all the time, but my self-control reminds me over and over again that it’s not real. Only by waking him up can I truly be with him, and the conditions for resurrection Naturally, it must also echo his state of mind when he died. I have to hurt him, just once, give me a chance to explain, I have that confidence, he will come back to me.

In my memory, he is always cold and indifferent, he doesn’t smile easily to anyone, even he is stingy in talking, because he has a delicate face like a girl, I always thought he was a girl, and I always thought of him as a girl. Dressing in men's clothes is weird.But because his strength is not much different from mine, he didn't think about it.

I am one of the best young ninjas, and I have killed many ninjas of the Thousand Hands Clan, but I have someone I like but dare not confess, and that person is him.Even so, when I met him occasionally, he didn't treat me any special. He always lowered his head slightly and greeted me coldly, "Master Madara."

Whenever this happens, I am a head taller than him, and I can always see his snow-white neck exposed behind his collar. He has long black, shiny and smooth hair, which is always tied high behind his head. The skin is white and tender, I would be a little nervous at such times, and then I said "En" without changing my tone.

In any case, the fact that he is a man is completely denied in my heart.I never even thought of him as a man.Although sometimes I can see him cultivating alone from a distance, but because of my identity and responsibility, I can only take a look at him from a distance before starting the harsh cultivation. A person with strength, even a little bit, I hope that when I confess, I will be someone who can be relied on and able to protect him.Of course I never expected to be rejected.At that time, besides protecting my younger brother, my wish was to protect him well.

My peeping was not noticed by him. He always practiced alone, went home alone, and went to the battlefield alone. He was unknown, as if he isolated others from the world, and his beautiful face did not fluctuate much. , Even when I was in a loss, I stood in front of him and saved him, but I didn't show any surprises, as if my appearance was not necessary.Not even a word of thanks.And was about to turn around and walk away.

I am proud and the future heir to the patriarch, so I can't tolerate his indifferent attitude, so I grabbed his wrist and said, "You are very rude."

He turned around, looked at me with plain eyes, and then pulled a mocking smile from the corner of his mouth, "Did I ask you to save me?" He drew out a knife and slashed at me while I wasn't paying attention, so I had to let him go Leaping away, I only saw the sarcasm in his eyes was even worse, that kind of gaze was like looking at garbage, my anger came up immediately, and I didn't care that he had just been injured, I rushed up and wanted to teach him a lesson.

He struggled to resist, his face became paler and paler, but he still didn't ask me to stop, which aroused my anger even more, I kicked him with a kick after I escaped from the fire, and he folded his hands in front of him, As a result, he was kicked to the ground by me, and slid far away by rubbing the ground, a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, but he still looked at me stubbornly, his cold appearance gradually made my heart ache.

I stood not far away and looked at him, but he still stared at me coldly. I think his character is cold. If he could move, he would turn around and leave at this time.But at the same time, I hope he can't move, so that I can see him more, and he can remember me well.

"Haha!" He suddenly laughed, his brows were smiling, but he was extremely miserable.

I watched him like this, and the pain in my heart became more severe, and I couldn't help asking, "What's so funny?"

He struggled to get up slowly, looking at me still with that disdainful look in his eyes, "Master Madara, you are indeed the strongest person among Uchiha's younger generation, and the way you look at me is the same as that of others, for you Which is more important, the appearance or the truth?" He reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled coldly, turned around and walked slowly.

My feeling can only be described as ignorance, he knows I look at him, I like him, and he can see it too, but why do you look at me with that look, am I not worthy of his love?What does it mean to be the same as others?How can my feelings be compared so casually, obviously I am serious about him!I don't remember how I got home that night. It was a setback I haven't experienced in a long time. I must ask him clearly.

The perfect face, the cold smile, and the contemptuous eyes when looking at me have tortured me for a long time. I kept going to the battlefield, beheading the enemy, and turning to him after victory, and he would also wrinkle slightly Frowning, I went from peeping to staring blatantly, maybe he was bored, maybe he wanted me to give up, the only memory I have of him talking to me properly, everyone was tired after the fight, He who was walking in front looked a little confused, as if he couldn't get an answer to something, then he stopped and looked at me. When I met his gaze, my heartbeat seemed to stop suddenly, because he walked towards me Come over and hold my hand!

He put my hand on his shoulder, I couldn't believe the joy of this moment, he helped me to walk, my hand fell on his shoulder, very thin, the kimono was very empty on him, his body was so thin , I not only increased the strength in my hands, his body visibly vibrated, but he didn't look up at me, he just said in a voice that I could only hear, "Madara, see you in the bath at ten o'clock in the evening." Then he gently pushed away I looked at his figure in a daze, did he finally meet me alone?But why a bath?

I came to the bath early with anxiety, waited for him, and then guessed what he was going to say to me. This kind of sweetness has never been for me. All I think is that he is about to accept me. Joy made my usually stern face smile for a long time.

The flow of people decreased one by one, and I was still waiting for him. In order to prevent him from being embarrassed, I put on my clothes early and waited for him.

"Madara, you're here." A faint, cold and distant voice sounded behind me.

When I turned around to look, he was wearing a bathrobe, also a men's type, with a large white chest exposed, I quickly turned my eyes away, and sat aside uncomfortably.

The sound of Xi Suo's clothes falling to the ground, I looked up, he was standing in front of me naked, then walked past me casually and walked into the bath, sat on the bottom of the pool, closed his eyes and leaned his head against the water. Lying comfortably by the bath.

My strings broke the moment I saw his body, his body was the same as mine, the flat chest and the features between the legs reminded me how ridiculous it was!I actually fell in love with a man, and still look at him affectionately every day, what a fool I am!Too angry, I strode out of the bath, my self-esteem was frustrated, I didn't look at him behind me, I just hoped that this ignorant past would stop like this, and I even felt a little sick.

I always avoid him when I see him again. He reminds me of the ridiculous past that I can't bear to face. I didn't even notice the despair in his eyes, and I never cared about him. Do not see him.

This wish was finally fulfilled when I came back from the battlefield. He was dead, and I was in charge of the rear end under the siege of the Thousand Hands alone, because all the ninjas he escaped that time were rescued, but my heart was empty. , my heart was tearing apart desperately, feeling empty and unable to feel any anger, I frantically ran towards the accident site, the person who fell in the pool of blood was as beautiful as ever, but I couldn’t be saved anymore, I picked up the With a thin, feather-like body, he walked back step by step, and suddenly memories flooded in like spring water. His confusion was because of me. He chose to die, and it was also because of me. My refusal made him despair, so he chose to die. Died, because my dislike was passed on to him deeply.

I hugged his body and cried loudly, my heart said the answer hidden in my heart at this time: I love him.

But he can't hear it anymore, no matter how many times I say sorry, he can't hear it.

Suddenly I remembered the stone tablet in Uchiha’s secret room, which recorded the ninjutsu that brought people back from the dead, and a cruel smile appeared on my face, so I do have the conditions to bring him back to life, as long as the thing Let it out.