【Itachi】The sky where crows fly low

Madara's resurrection seemed to be expected. After hearing that Nagato's reincarnation eye was taken away by a mysterious person, Shisui knew that Madara had returned.

However, it is probably still reincarnated from the dirty soil.

Not to mention the concept, just from the perspective of judging historical figures, Uchiha Madara is indeed an extremely remarkable figure, whether it is leading Uchiha to survive and become stronger in the Warring States Period, or co-establishing Konoha Village with Senshouzhuma , These are Uchiha Madara's indelible achievements. From Obito's description and his understanding of Madara in his previous life, Shisui understands how terrible this man is. He is proud and even conceited. The only person he recognizes is the God of Ninjas—— Between the pillars of a thousand hands.

But Madara also has the capital of conceit, and it is also his conceit that caused the tragedy.

When he was a Wandering Soul back then, after watching the Fourth World War, Shisui sometimes wondered if the first generation and Madara had married earlier and these things would not have happened.

Their feelings that completely surpass friendship, no matter how you analyze it, it is love.

"Look, I found the old man's diary!!" Obito shouted excitedly, "Today, I made an appointment with Hashirama, he still wears the old-fashioned clothes, but he cut his hair a little short, and I laughed at him So he squatted in the corner and planted mushrooms."

The smile gradually froze on Obito's face, why did the diary get more and more wrong the more I read it?

"Today, Hashirama ran away again and was beaten by me. He squatted in the corner and planted mushrooms."

"Today Hashirama brought dice. There was no reason. I beat him up. He went to grow mushrooms."

"Hashirama was in a bad mood today, I didn't beat him, and planted mushrooms with him."

"Hashirama didn't come today. I originally planned to beat him up when he came, but I waited all day."

"I can't go see Hashirama today."

"I was asked to see Hashirama."

"Goodbye."

The immature handwriting ends here, and the handwriting of adults follows.

This may be an inter-pillar diary.

Curly and Xian Er squatted together and came to the same conclusion.

It's all the fault of the times. They finally created the world they dreamed of together. Although there are still disharmony, young children don't have to die early in the battle. There will be special schools to train children from different families. Children, everyone can live together, and Uchiha and other families can coexist peacefully.

Shisui sighed, history, wrong step by step, fortunately Uchiha survived because of his own intervention, Obito didn't need a newspaper office, Itachi didn't need to be a spy, Sasuke didn't have to walk on such a road full of blood and wounds. Painful road to revenge.

In this way, it is the beauty that I pursue.

"Obito, take me back to Konoha to have a look."

"What, homesick?"

"I'll have to see if the mess I left is cleaned up."

As it turns out, the mess is still pretty big.

It was dusk when Shisui returned to Konoha.

He saw Itachi bandaging his wound in the forest where he "died". Obviously it was time for Anbe to change shift, and Itachi also changed Anbu's clothes but still did not go home. Shisui did not dare to approach, so he could only watch from a distance. Looking at the young man's thin body.

I'm thinner again, I don't have much meat in the first place, and it's still painful to hold, now...

As a qualified ninja, it is so important to take care of his body, why does Itachi always forget?He had obviously brought back the smuggled crow, how could Itachi not know that he was still alive?I'm afraid, I'm still angry.

It's that kind of very suppressed anger, but there will be times when you can't control the anger in your heart. Itachi Shisui who is on the verge of losing control like that has only been seen once, when the people of the previous life were investigating the cause of his death, so I really don't want to see him again for the first time It's the second time.

With my own ability, I won't be discovered by the high-level Konoha.

So Zhishui planned to approach Itachi quietly, but he obviously ignored Itachi's anger value.

Before he got close, he was stared at by Itachi, to be precise, it was stared at by Itachi with a kaleidoscope.

Are you so angry?

Shisui was a little confused. Although Tsukuyomi could be suppressed and broken by a higher pupil power, it would cause great harm to the caster.

Shisui can only be dragged into the world of Tsukiyomi without any resistance.

Well, middle illusion is already a novel experience for Shishui.

So, why did Itachi tie himself to the stake?

"Itachi." Zhishui slowed down his voice, hoping Itachi would put him down.

But the boy opposite had no expression on his face: "You can break Yuedu yourself, Zhishui's words are definitely fine."

Although he said such words, Shishui could feel his sadness.

"I'm sorry, Itachi." Shisui didn't want to explain what he had to do, and he didn't want to use how difficult he was to perfuse his Itachi. In short, it was his fault, so he was very sorry.

Curly hugged Itachi into his arms again, although it was just a hug in illusion, it was no different from reality: "It won't happen in the future."

Farewell to God·Ray

The illusion of Bie Tianshen's level can draw Itachi into Shisui's illusion without breaking the reading. This is the illusion world in the illusion world.

"Hey, let's turn on the illusion together." Shishui said in Itachi's ear, as if he had some terrible charm.

"Asshole." Itachi muttered softly, and then canceled the monthly reading as if nothing had happened.

If only the eyes didn't bleed.

Zhishui helped him wipe off the blood on his cheeks, "Don't read with Yue in the future, it will hurt your eyes."

"You, who are basically blind, have no right to speak of me." Itachi stared into Shisui's eyes angrily.The reason for keeping the eyes open of Sharingan all the time is very clear to Itachi.

"So in the future, you have to be my eyes to help me see the way forward." Shishui finally couldn't restrain the surging emotions in his heart, he lowered his head and kissed Kisachi's lips.

Hope, you can promise me.