[Hokage] On the Feasibility of Brother Control

Gao Tianyuan's disappearance was as unexpected as his appearance back then.

No one knows exactly what happened, and people will only find out later that some day, something may have happened, and that huge and powerful organization just disappeared without a sound.

People will start cheering, celebrating the dawn of freedom again.

They will cheer.

Cheers without knowing the truth.

——No one knows, someone has left, with pain that cannot be redeemed.

Gao Tianyuan's destruction was silent, and the ninja world was still immersed in the impact of the sudden alliance between the two most powerful clans in the ninja world. No one paid attention to the sudden death of a behemoth.

The young Uchiha patriarch officially shook hands with the old enemy Senju clan not long ago. He thought that there might be real peace, which made him feel very satisfied.

After the formal alliance, he returned to his house - so deserted that no one would welcome him back with a smile - just a house, not a home.

Opening the door of the room, the young patriarch who was still in high spirits stepped into his room unsuspectingly, but suddenly he seemed to see a figure standing quietly in the interlacing of light and shadow, smiling, only about fifteen or sixteen years old, black and white. With black eyes, long and smooth hair, and a faint smile, so gentle and soft that it almost melted into the light.

"...Madara sauce...!"

The man whispered his name with crooked eyebrows, tilting his head in a playful and doting manner

My heart hurts like being pierced like this, I still clearly remember the coldness and pain of being pierced into my heart by Kunai, the handsome face of the young patriarch has become ferocious, the blood-colored kaleidoscope writing sharingan in the ink-like black eyes Instant on.

The illusion disappeared in an instant, and there was nothing between light and shadow, only fine dust was still flying.

And the eagle who had followed him for many years fell to the ground quietly, motionless.

The dead eagle seemed to portend something.

The young patriarch didn't notice anything.

All his thoughts are spent on forming an alliance with the Thousand Hands Clan, and on the village he is building with like-minded friends.

—Peace so close, he thought.

But the beautiful and flowery witch stood quietly in the sun. Behind her, the resplendent palace was in ruins.

She raised her head slightly, a smile blooming on her delicate face.

"Let's go, to Uchiha - to bring back his relic."

A laughing voice sounded, and she stepped forward, followed silently by the hidden elite troops in ninja costumes, and the small red and white fan on the back of the clothes was unusually eye-catching.

The young patriarch who had just returned home with his friends was blocked in his home by a traitor who had already betrayed the family.

And the person who took the lead in besieging him was just a soft woman with no strength to restrain a chicken.

—a woman who had been present at the side of another traitor.

"Give me the scroll left by Uchiha Quanna."

The woman's voice was calm and gentle, and her undisguised indifference was like freezing ice.

He felt it was a pity that he didn't find the traitor who was so eager to eat his flesh and drink his blood among this group of people, but the woman's words made him instantly angry.

It's just that his strong and categorical refusal didn't cause any expression change on the woman's face. The flowery woman only raised her chin slightly, and didn't even raise her voice a little.

"You have reached a peaceful alliance with the Thousand Hands and plan to build a village with ninjas as the main body."

The woman's words made the young patriarch immediately vigilant, "What do you want to do?!"

"I just think such an innovative approach is really...too stupid." Bixiu smiled softly, the woman's voice was still gentle, but the words from her lips were extremely indifferent, "It's only you What kind of naive person would think that such a ridiculous village is peace."

"Human greed is the inherent sin. Human nature itself hides war. The peace of building a ninja village like yours has been a precarious illusion from the very beginning. For unpredictable people, only in the self There will be a short-lived false peace in the illusion of the world—he has been looking at this world, and has been watching the so-called 'peace' with cold eyes, your... elder brother."

brother.

brother?

This word caused the Uchiha patriarch, who had restrained his emotions, to lose his sanity in an instant. He threatened the woman viciously to hand over the shameful traitor who was his brother, but the smile on the woman's face was as misty as mist.

"I really want to send you to see him too," the woman sighed softly, "but he definitely doesn't want to see you so early."

The subordinates who searched the house and never let go of the secret room finally found what they wanted after the woman procrastinated until now. The young patriarch immediately changed his face when he saw the scroll—of course he remembered that it was a relic of his father, and it was his younger brother's scroll. Before he dies, no matter what, he should keep the good things!

"You who can't see the truth of your brother, how can you see the truth of peace? You shouldn't get this scroll, because what's in it will only shatter your innocence like your current belief."

He was horrified and annoyed, but the woman remained indifferent, and the staring eyes of the elite ninja guarding behind her made him temporarily suppress his anger.

I don't have a bloody feud with this woman.

he said to himself.

"What exactly are you trying to say?" he asked.

"What?" The woman asked back with a smile, "I want to say that your brother left the family to kill that man, and I want to say that he did all this to protect you, maybe you will still listen to me... Even if you leave, even if you are in hell..."

——Even if he was imprisoned in the darkness and lost everything, he still desperately guarded the sky above your heads, until he died, he would drag the enemy to pieces.

——He abandoned the light and the future, at the cost of freedom and dignity, and carried hatred, shame and infamy to live in the world with difficulty, just because his beloved brother has not grown up enough to support everything.

——Obviously you have a psychic beast that can achieve visual sharing, but you would rather keep the psychic beast by your side all the time, endure the darkness and always pay attention to every bit of your growth.

——He doesn't care about anything, but you are the only ones!As long as you are well, he said he is redeemed.

——Now that he is finally dead, there will be no more pain, no more sadness, and no longer having to force yourself to laugh and live humiliated because of your weakness.

"Now that he is finally dead, are you...happy?"

Would you be ecstatic when you hear the news of the death of the person you hated the most in your life?

Or is it a pity that he failed to reap the life of his enemy with his own hands?

— What if someone told you that all the hate was fake just because that person wanted to protect you from getting hurt?

What kind of expression should you use to face it?

Years of hatred was shaken at this time, the young patriarch stood there pale, and there was no one around.

No, it shouldn't be like this, how could that man be a victim?That's obviously just a shameful traitor!

He was so upset that he wanted to talk to a friend to strengthen his belief for many years, but he accidentally heard words that should not have fallen into his ears.

Hate...?

long-cherished wish...?

Or—the future?

In a daze, he seemed to hear someone sighing softly in his ear, but he looked eagerly, but there was nothing but nothingness in his eyes.

He began to remember that the person he hated for half his life had been pampered endlessly.

He began to desperately recall the eternal tenderness of the person he hated for half his life.

He began to be unable to control his emotions, and he suddenly remembered the bitterness that dripped from his lips on the day when he changed his destiny eight years ago when he was unconscious.

He looked up at the sky, the sun was as warm as the temperature of his brother's palm many years ago.

But you will never come back.

But you can no longer come back.

He laughed in a low voice, and the laughter soon became uncontrollable, and he laughed wildly, loudly, heartily-laughing desperately!

My... brother! ! !

In the end, I was the only one left.

Even hatred can no longer be retained.

I am alone.

So what am I going to hold on to?

Peace?

What is the peace I want?

You see, they never trusted me.

Peace?

What is peace?

Why does war exist?

Greed, profit, war.

You think so don't you?

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?

—You think so, don't you?I remember.

But why don't you insist?

why are you leaving

Why... I'm the only one left...?

I……

I'm so sorry, Oni-chan.

Sure enough, you are the... most hateful guy.

The almost maniacal laughter gradually subsided, and the younger brother who was left alone in the world covered his bloody eyes with black patterns, and raised the corners of his mouth coldly.

Well, not even being trusted—is what you said really true?

Why not, next, let me prove your thoughts.

And then - take you home.

Faith, overthrow.

Half a month later, the young patriarch missed the position of Hokage, so he laughed.

No one knew what he was thinking.

No one knows what he wants.

Nobody knows—he's still missing something.

In a few days, Uchiha Madara was defeated in the Battle of the Valley of the End, so far, his whereabouts are unknown.

Caressing the test tube with bloody eyes with magnificent patterns, the witch in white clothes and scarlet hakama smiled softly.

"Honorable future emperor, we will wait for your return..."

The author has something to say:

Almost all of the elder brother's affection is placed on the two younger brothers, which is probably not just family affection, but more because he regards the two younger brothers as his own salvation, which is why he is so desperate and passionate.

And his love had already been stifled during the eight years he was the lover of the Japanese Empire—he would never fall in love with his enemies, let alone be soft-hearted because of this. on his soul.

When he was reborn, the relationship between him and Kakashi was closer to a gentle family relationship, while treating Itachi with the eyes of elders, and helping each other like close friends.

It's just that no matter what kind of person brother is, whether he is a devil or a savior, for those who care about him, there are only painful memories left now.

——Because he has already left, and even his soul will not die.