Do you believe that people have past and present lives?

The ray of chakra hidden in the depths was mobilized when the owner didn't know it. The original faint and misty is gradually becoming profound, and the lifeless paleness like the dead has slowly been dyed with the color of life——

The dream was as fragmented as ever.

"I" who is already a boy ninja in his own right is sorting out his father's belongings with his sleeves rolled up.

A space scroll was opened.

A culture tube soaked with a pair of eyeballs, and a letter sealed with beeswax.

Seeing those eyes, he thought of the scene where the man with long black hair but couldn't see his face was publicly executed and gouged out his eyes. He was a little pleased, after all, the traitor didn't end well, didn't he?But suddenly he thought of his dead brother again, and that joy was swallowed up by sadness and resentment.

Startled by the culture tube, "I" picked up the culture tube and looked at it. My hands trembled and I almost lost my grip. After putting it down, I picked up the letter instead.

He also clearly "saw" every word in the letter.

That "I" trembled so much that I couldn't even hold the letter paper.

The thin letter paper fell to the ground.

He bit his forearm so hard that he couldn't even cry out.

Blood dripped from the arms between the teeth.

And the tears that can't be stopped, keep rolling down.

Do you believe that people have past and present lives?

Put the culture tube and letter back into the scroll, put down the sleeve to cover the injured arm, and continue to organize as usual.

He can't grieve, he can't let that man's sacrifice be in vain.

Facing everyone as if nothing had happened, he came to the underground training ground alone until late at night, holding the knife that that person taught him when he was young and crying bitterly.

He can't be sad, he can't ruin the situation that that person sacrificed everything for.

On the battlefield, he frantically killed and vented, desperately forcing himself to grow up, and finally stood beside the other brother who was also left to be guarded and looked down on the whole family.

He can't be sad, he can't let time go to waste, and he is still so weak that he can only worry about the person who respects, respects and loves.

The powerful pupil technique brought rapid erosion, and suddenly I understood the mood of that person who left his eyes at that time, the mood of leaving life and light to important people.

He can't be sad, he wants to make his brother who still doesn't know anything look at the light forever instead of letting that person's painstaking efforts go to waste.

The sudden outbreak of war forced the postponement of the operation time, but he never thought that he would die because of this, and he fell into deep shock before he even had time to explain more.

——He can't die, he hasn't told the truth about that person yet.

But no.

That man is still alive and well.

He couldn't let that person's years of forbearance be destroyed by his own impulse.

あにうえ (Brother on).

forgive me.

—You must not die.

Struggling to wake up from the shock, he knew that he was only returning to the light. After explaining the destination of his eyes, he couldn't wait to see his relatives for the last time, and even brought the secret hidden in the scroll into death.

Brother.

forgive me

—You must not die.

If there is a soul afterlife.

—You must not die.

I'm going back to Uchiha.

—You must not die.

I don't want to be famous for the rest of my life, but I just want to be around you without being deceived.

—You must not die.

I only wish to use my eyes to see the truth clearly...!

—Brother on...! ! !

He finally burst out laughing, and the vague mime dispelled all the fog covering it, interweaving the despair and hope hidden deep in his soul into an inescapable net.

That person will pamper and pamper him gently, teach and guide him patiently—and he will give up his family name, his reputation, his freedom, his dignity, his life to protect himself.

How could I forget your appearance...

Coldly refraining from the crazy laugh, he still had a sarcastic smile on his face, and he had already pulled off the layers of bandages wrapped around his eyes with one hand.

"Eternal Kaleidoscope Writing Wheel Eye..."

I returned to Uchiha, but fate never let me get my wish.

I thought I had the ability to see all the illusions that blinded my eyes, but this time I was still the one being guarded.

Again.

I was once again deceived by you who are called "brothers".

"You're still alive..."

The crimson eyes stared indifferently at the white figure in front of him, and the patterns on it began to rotate slowly. His fingers slowly brushed over the position of the heart, and the jumping touch made him squint his eyes happily.

"Go outside and practice your hands."

Making a decision lightly, the once strong man caressed the newly born eyes, showing a careless expression.

The black flame that burned everything spread and burned unscrupulously. The young Uchiha tilted his head slightly, looking neither happy nor sad.

Family, Madara, Uchiha, Itachi.

It seems that you really want to have fun with Konoha?

"Even in the dark, these eyes can see clearly..."

The boy's tall and straight figure stepped out of the black flames, his unbelievable screams were the loudest welcome song, he lowered his hands, and behind the completely dropped bandages, the eyes revealed were stern and cold.

I'll see you after I've taken care of those little things, brother.

If you want to rule the world, I will do it for you...

——Swing a knife and fight!

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Due to the absence of Brother Weasel, the younger brother resolutely chooses to do bad things and join his brother!

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