Brother, you are my jade - Asma of Hokage

16 years ago…

Muye Village at night is so quiet that few people are aware of the potential danger.

On the street, a child who looked about 2 years old looked up at the sky, motionless, his eyes full of doubts.The child's sparse black hair seemed to be no different from ordinary children, except for the deep black pupils that did not match his age.

"Ayi, it's so late, let's go home." The child's mother walked over slowly and said to the child gently.

"But, Mom, it's so strange..." The child seemed to have sensed something, but he still didn't understand what it meant.

"Go back, son," the father came from the other side with a round fan in his hand, "A good boy can't play outside too late at night, he should go to bed early and get up early."

"It's not too late...and—" The child seemed to want to say something.

"Don't talk about these things, go home with your parents." The father seemed a little impatient, turned around and left without saying a word.

The child looked at his father's back, and despite all his reluctance, he was followed by his mother holding hands.

The child's parents seem to be just ordinary people in Konoha, at least on the surface.

A few years ago, the third ninja world war brought many ninjas into the ruthless battlefield, and the countless deaths and injuries on the battlefield became the eternal pain in people's hearts.The father only hopes that the child can grow up safely, and in his eyes, any ninja is just bullshit.

Although when he returned home, the doubts in the child's heart became more and more intense. He couldn't describe what this feeling was, but he knew instinctively that something terrible was approaching.

"Father! Mom!" The child suddenly cried out in shock.

"What's the matter? Baby." The mother put the child in her arms.

"Mom, it's so strange, there's something so strange, it's getting closer..."

"Silly boy, I've been saying that since just now, so there's nothing strange about it." The father thought it was just the child's nonsense, and didn't take it to heart.

"It's true, there's a—"

A loud bang interrupted the child's words, and a huge monster appeared in Muye Village, it was Kyuubi!Nine-Tails frantically destroyed the surrounding buildings and slaughtered innocent villagers. Under its roar, the ground shook, and people were frightened and ran away.

The panicked mother held the child tightly in her arms, and the father rushed the mother and son to the door, but when they rushed to the door, the beams of the house suddenly collapsed, and the parents of the child were crushed heavily. Next, at this moment, maternal love gave this seemingly weak mother the strength to throw the child out.

The child was thrown heavily in the open space outside the door, "Dad! Mom!" He got up and shouted instinctively, trying to open his eyes, but at this moment a huge tailed beast exploded not far away He was easily blown away by the explosive airflow, along with his collapsed house and his parents who were crushed underneath.

I don't know how long it took for the surroundings to return to calm. The child was awakened by the severe pain all over his body. He opened his eyes and raised his head to look around, but only the fragmented ruins came into view.

The child blankly scanned the ruins, looking for the figures of his parents, and finally he found a familiar pattern, which was the pattern of the fan in his father's hand, and the pattern on his mother's clothes. He struggled to get up, seeming to forget the pain, only knowing Slowly moving the scarred body towards that side, approaching, the child can see clearly, there are father's fan, mother's clothes, and - the color of flesh and blood.

The child was stunned, and the bloody corpses of the parents were directly exposed in front of a two-year-old child.

"Dad... Mom... Dad... Mom..." the child murmured and repeated, his voice became weaker and weaker, so weak that he could not hear him. A moment ago he was a child with a happy family, but now he has become an orphan.He stared at the bloody parents in front of him, standing upright like that, his eyes became more and more dull, he seemed to have forgotten the scars on his body, the crying, and why he was here, with the last loud sound He was engulfed by the explosion and finally forgot everything in front of him and who he was.

"Boy... wake up..." Who?

"Child...wake up...wake up..." Who is it?

"Son, wake up." Who is...calling me?Who am I?

"I can't help it. It looks like the injury is too serious. Let's send it to the medical team first." A 15-year-old boy was running with a child almost covered in scars. At this moment, the child in his arms gradually regained consciousness. .

where is this place?The child asked himself suspiciously, but he couldn't see anything, and he was so weak that he couldn't make any sound. There was only darkness around him, so dark that he didn't seem to feel the existence of anyone, except for the person holding him. Only that person's embrace is warm, everything else is cold and dark.

However, it was so dark and terrifying, and the sense of fear made his body start to struggle, and the weak struggle made the boy holding him stop temporarily.

"Did you move? It looks like you can still be saved. Child, hold on to me, brother, don't die." The boy leaned into the child's ear and said a few words, and then started to run towards the medical team.The child in his arms heard these words completely, and gradually stopped struggling.

"Brother...it feels...so warm...brother...so comfortable..." Hearing the word brother, the child calmed down and gradually fell asleep again.

a few days later.

"How is the child I sent the day before yesterday?" The boy asked the female medical ninja in front of him with concern.

"Woke up not long ago."

"Wake up? Great."

"Although I've woken up, it's just..."

"Just what? Don't be mother-in-law."

"Um, it's just that this child must have lost his memory, and I'm afraid he will never see him again."

"What?!" The boy raised his voice, "Forget about amnesia, why can't he see? His eyes are not injured."

"This...how should I put it? I probably saw something terrible. Many people died in that incident. Maybe he saw the tragedy of his relatives before they died. After all, a child who is only two years old has seen too many people. Horrible things, enough mental blows to make him afraid to recall the past, and probably make him no longer willing to use his eyes to see the world."

"...Is that so?" The boy lowered his head with a heavy expression.

"His eyes seem to be very sensitive to light, which should be caused by mental resistance. We had to wrap his eyes with bandages-I said Asma, I am very surprised, why are you so obsessed with this child Heart? You don’t know him, it’s just a guy you picked up on the side of the road…”

"What did you say?"

"I mean pick up on the roadside..."

"Ok?"

"It's nothing. If you want to see him, go to Ward 303. I have to leave beforehand." After she finished speaking, she turned and left.

"Not only lost memory, but also lost sight?" Asma walked towards Room 303, talking to herself.

Asma opened the door, and the child lay quietly on the bed, his eyes were covered with bandages.Asma walked in and sat on the edge of the bed.

"child…"

"Brother...Brother!" The child suddenly exclaimed, looking towards Asma, he seemed to see Asma sitting beside him, although he couldn't see anything.

"Huh?" Asma was taken aback by the child's elder brother, and looked at him blankly.

The child suddenly rushed towards Asma, hugged him tightly and cried: "Brother, it's so dark, so scary, woo woo woo—"

Asma didn't have time to get out of the way, so she had to let him go.But the child cried more and more fiercely. Asma was at a loss, so she could only hug him gently, caressed his back slowly, and comforted him, "It's okay, don't be afraid, I—brother, brother is here, don't be afraid..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." The child gradually stopped sobbing.

"What's going on here? Why did you suddenly call me brother?" Asma thought to herself, feeling a little baffled.

"Brother is the best, brother don't leave Ayi." The child raised his head, seemed to look at Asma's face, then hugged Asma tightly, and said in his arms.

"This...I'm not..." Asma wanted to cry, but she didn't have any tears. Although she likes children, why did she somehow recognize a younger brother?If Hong and Kakashi found out, how should I tell them, and how should I explain to my father?Thinking about it, Asma's face became more and more red, and she wanted to push the child away but couldn't move, so she could only growl in her heart: "What's wrong with this child!!"

This year, Asma was 15 years old, still only half a teenager, and was "forced" to recognize a 2-year-old brother named Yi.

The author has something to say: 2013-6-28 revision, adding a few details.