[Hokage] On the Feasibility of Brother Control

Chapter 152 [Fan] Those truths in history that have never been told to you

The year he left the family, Uchiha Yang was 15 years old. With the calmness and forbearance in the soul of a 27-year-old ancient swordsman who did not fit a 15-year-old boy, he walked step by step towards the purple-haired youth who sat on a high throne and sneered evilly.

From the moment he knelt down for the last time to thank his parents for their upbringing, he no longer allowed himself to live.

Give up your family, give up your reputation, give up everything.

The Emperor of Japan has an extremely weird personality. In the eyes of this man, the whole world is his private amusement park. He can do whatever he wants, and he doesn’t care about right or wrong, let alone any scruples—and the fact proves that this man’s strength is enough for him to suppress any voice against him.

So when he saw someone who inherited the blood of the "Emperor" like himself, this unscrupulous man found a new toy.

A boy like himself, with the blood of the most noble race flowing in his body, beautiful, delicate, proud, intelligent - and strong-willed.

He stretched out his hand enthusiastically, forcefully disrupting the boy's original lifeline.

Uchiha Yo, that should be the Uchiha clan, the most amazing genius in the entire ninja world.

The soul that came with the memory of another world has always been the creator of miracles.

In order to protect the final glory, he personally ignited the fire, the heir with the most outstanding talent of Yuyeliu, the ancient sword art, opened his eyes after the death, but time and space have been changed.

From then on, even the surname "Royal Leaf" was burned by that fire, and he has a new surname——and relatives.

He is actually the fourth child in the family. There are a pair of twin brothers and sisters who are five years older and a younger sister who is one year older than him, but it is not the same biological mother as the one who was brought back by his father—and then, he There was a new mother, and soon after, a younger brother.

When he came to this world for the fourth year.

It was the most miraculous existence, the little red monkey looked like a red-skinned little monkey, and then turned into a white and tender baby as if by magic.

The little baby flopping on the bed with excess energy made him from another world feel a sense of belonging for the first time.

However, the good times didn't last long, and the resident was attacked by a hostile family.

He still remembered the appearance of the little sister who would leave candies for himself when a kunai pierced through her head and fell to the ground. Those black eyes were wide open, reflecting the blue sky, but he would never have the chance to see it again. Clouds and birds.

The twin brothers and sisters who had been in contact with the war calmly led him away, and he followed blankly with the infant in his arms. The 27-year-old soul could do nothing in the body of a five-year-old child.

Then, he never saw his brother who stayed behind to block the enemy and buy them more time to escape.

He couldn't do anything, the baby in his arms was crying loudly, and he stood quietly behind his sister who was in a state of embarrassment with wounds, Zi Ye's eyes overwhelmed the night.

Death made him who was already quiet even more silent. Apart from improving his own strength, the only thing he would do was to sit there quietly, looking at his little brother, looking at such a weak baby a little bit. Grow up, crawl, walk, talk...

When the younger brother could speak for the first time, giggling and calling "Oni sauce" vaguely, he finally found the truth of his existence.

The little baby slowly grows into a little child, who will softly call "Oni-chan", will cling to people and refuse to let go, will stare blankly with big black eyes and then grow up innocently. laugh.

That was his younger brother who he had personally witnessed growing up little by little.

The younger brother with outstanding talent is cultivated by the family, and he doesn't mind that he has an adult heart. No matter which family he is in, he will always pay special attention to members with outstanding talents, because those people will definitely support the honor of the whole family—everything is important. It's for the family, he understands.

So when the little brother was crying and refused to let go of himself, he was so cruel that he threw him into the training ground with his own hands.

He will feel sorry for his younger brother, but in this world, the only thing he can rely on forever is his own strength.

——There is only one's own strength.

He slowly kneaded the tense muscles of the little child, and the tears in the corners of the eyes of the child who had fallen asleep from exhaustion still remained.

This kind of life continued until he was seven years old.

Those who have not seen the cruelty of war will never be able to imagine.

Because of his age, he was assigned to the support team. He did not directly participate in the war, but followed the captain almost all over the battlefield. The death and grief in his vision deeply stimulated him, and it also greatly shaken his 27-year understanding.

There is nothing more tragic than war.

There is nothing more hideous than a politician who starts a war.

There is nothing more deplorable than a war waged in the name of "peace".

He was confused, and he began to doubt whether the word "peace" had any meaning in this world.

Or is "peace" just an excuse for a greater good for the greedy at the top?

Half a year later, when he returned home, his little brother who had grown up hugged him and cried loudly. He suddenly thought that in a few years, the innocent brother who was holding him and crying now would also step on the battlefield. Either live or die.

But how much he hopes that his innocent younger brother will live in peace and stability...

What is peace?

Why does war exist?

Greed, profit, war.

How can human beings have real peace...

Only illusions, only illusions, self-deception, and greed-satisfaction-is it only in this way that the so-called "peace" can exist?

He hugged his younger brother's soft little body and asked himself in confusion. The younger brother who had stopped crying looked at him half-understanding, and buried his face in his arms.

No matter how much he hates war, he still gradually reveals his brilliance after stepping on the battlefield. The inheritor of the ancient swordsmanship still has his own pride even if he changes time and space.Whether it's the sword skills that have become instinctive, or the physical and ninjutsu that are not weaker than any of his peers, he has attracted enough attention.

— But the stronger he became, the more confused he was about war and peace.

The elder sister who had already taken over the mobile assassination department sighed, but did not comfort him who had just been transferred to this department—his only consolation was his younger brother who would take up all his time at home, otherwise he would be a little tail with teary eyes and aggrieved face.

At the age of nine, he took over the mobile assassination department from his sister, and the family's most unknown secret service unit responsible for the family inspector's ruling.

——He ended the elder sister's life.

A 14-year-old girl who had just started her love life gave her love to the wrong foreigner. The girl who knew too many secrets of the clan but ran away for love even put the whole family in crisis.

He took over the killing order from his father, led the troops to encircle and suppress, and then killed his relatives with his own hands.

Calm, strong, unwavering.

No one knew that after this incident, he gained more power, and when he killed his sister, his blood eyes burst open instantly.

No one knows that he opened his eyes at that moment, the double hook jade with both pupils opened at the same time.

The family secret service department is a darker team than the assassination department. The latter assassinates the enemy, but the former reaps the lives of the same people - he does not understand the value of his own existence, until he returns home exhausted, and his younger brother happily throws himself into his arms and told him that his mother was pregnant.

New life, what a surprise.

The five-year-old brother already has his own ideas. He watched his brother diligently move the stool and pour water for him, and he couldn't help laughing secretly. He wanted to see his brother who was always restless like a little monkey and wanted to agree to it himself. what.

Sure enough, the child blinked and said flatteringly that he also wanted to go to the battlefield with him.

The calm water in the cup suddenly trembled.

He put down the cup and smiled, without refusing, but just made an agreement with his younger brother, if his younger brother could touch the corner of his clothes within 10 minutes, then he would make the decision and agree - the child who was determined to win immediately checked, and then he lost as a matter of course.

The lost child acted like a baby without giving up. He pursed his lips and smiled, raised his hand and hit his little head, and was thrown into his arms by the tearful brother again.

He was busier than before with two jobs. He was not at home when the child was born in the mother's womb. He only got the news and temporarily handed over the affairs to his deputy, and hurried back by himself—this move made Gang Rongsheng's younger brother decisive. Jealous, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he knocked on his younger brother's head and told his puffy-faced younger brother that being an older brother was to take good care of his younger siblings, and then hurried back to the battlefield regardless of the unwilling younger brother.

When he comes back again, that kid who can be jealous of his brother has become a decent brother.

He was seriously injured in order to recover the stolen important strategic information. On the way back to recuperate, he thought, how should he comfort his crying brother now?

Standing at the door of the house, he saw the body of his younger brother who turned his head suddenly froze, and a smaller child poking out his head from behind his younger brother.

"Are you Ni-chan's friend, brother?" The child under two years old asked shyly and curiously.

So he rolled his eyes with a smile.

Until this moment, his stunned younger brother suddenly woke up, shouting in surprise that "Oni-chan" was about to pounce - and then was stopped by the adjutant guarding behind him.

The younger brother, who was used to fluttering, felt aggrieved immediately, and the expressionless adjutant briefly explained his injuries, so his crying brother really burst into tears without any image.

People come to visit every day, and he has established his status with his excellence.

While recuperating from his illness, he started teasing his younger brother, who was still very strange to him, but the well-behaved child always respected him more than being close to him, which made him a little discouraged, but the younger brother who always liked to act like a baby became jealous because of this, puffed up his cheeks and looked resentful Really interesting.

In fact, he really wanted to continue living like this, but in fact, he returned to the battlefield urgently due to the battle situation before he even fully recovered from his injuries.

Cruel, brutal, bloody.

He commanded the family's assassination force, making the entire ninja world fearful.

——And these, his brothers never knew.

He's just a good older brother who dotes on his younger brother.

It always has been.

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