[Hokage] On the Feasibility of Brother Control

If possible, Itachi would choose to believe in the friend he has made for many years, but there are too many doubts about this person, so many that he wants to ignore it, but there is no way to do it.

Yang suddenly got tired of it, Uchiha Yo will always be Uchiha Yo, no matter what, he will never really become Konoha’s Namikaze Yo, the 16 years in Konoha was just a fantasy dream, now the illusion is broken It's time to wake up from the dream - the young royal family laughed at himself behind the ghost face, he is Uchiha Yang, and he is only Uchiha Yang.

Putting the hood back on, Yang raised his chin slightly, which was his usual pride of being at the top, "Forget it, this word game, that's all." The index finger slowly rubbed the nail of the thumb, and his The voice was not high, clear and translucent, like eternal ice, "My identity does not belong to the ninja world and I don't need a surname. Only those who are at the peak of power are qualified to know, and you obviously don't belong to that world. A class of people."

There was no extra emotion in the indifferent voice, only the innate aloofness remained. Itachi saw the man turn around indifferently, and the black robe turned over to reveal the loneliness of the night.

It really is……

Proud guy as always!

If he just let him go and left like this, Itachi had a hunch that this guy would probably disappear from his sight forever.Stretching out his hand to grab the black cloth dangling in front of his eyes, Itachi felt that he had lost to this guy again, or that he had never won before, "Don't make trouble." He sighed, grabbed the man forcefully and wanted to pump Kai said, "You should give me some time."

"...No need." Yang raised his head, staring at the sun like this made his eyes sting, and the loneliness that had been neglected for a long time began to occupy every space left in his heart. Perhaps it was only at this time that he realized that his own How deep is the gap with this world.

The strength in the hand became heavier, and it seemed that the man's cold palm could be felt through the bandage. Itachi's eyes darkened, but he was helpless, "If you really don't need it, why are you still sad?" He asked in a low voice This person has always been willful, and is only suitable for such unrestrained and reckless behavior, so he can't help but indulge, let the sun shine brightly all the time, "You are always you, even if you change your identity, you won't become someone else. People. I don't care about your real identity as much as you think, but your concealment makes me very angry."

"...I thought...you are very similar to me." Looking slightly sideways at the black-haired young man, the young royal smiled softly, "But it turns out that we will have different destinies." He broke Unshackled, hooked his fingers, and a light blue chakra thread with a hint of golden glow wrapped around the person opposite, "Let me see your ending, let me see, similar journeys will eventually end. What are their respective endings?"

He smiled quietly, and the broken chakra line remained on the brother who was also forced to leave home through the skin, "Your brother, Uchiha Sasuke, I sent Konoha. I gave him three years Three years later, I am waiting for the final curtain to come to an end."

"...Are you going?" This person looked so lonely and distant, but he was calm and gentle.Itachi doesn't understand what he has experienced, but the silence that is so close to death makes people miss the warm and dazzling sunshine even more.

The friends he agrees with are always keen, Yang Ban lowered his eyes and smiled silently, "I just have to go to a place... that the living people don't know." Gently flicking his sleeves, he smiled quietly, restraining that person Words that want to continue, "After all, I'm not the person you knew anymore."

All that Fei Lei Shen left behind was an afterimage. The black-haired, red-eyed young man silently spread out his palms. Maybe it wasn't just the distance between the hands that was separated by the bandages. Sunshine of gold.

The "place unknown to the living" in Yangkou refers to the location of the palace built by the Japanese emperor back then, but that night, the palace on the top of the mountain was turned into ruins by the raging cracks in space. The magnificent splendor has completely become a desolate ruin.

Even if it was destroyed, the barriers that had been set up in the mountainous area where the palace was located were still functioning as usual. The Japanese emperor was dead, and the guide vines without the support of his blood were just a bunch of ordinary plants.It can be said that in this world, except for Yang, the last royal family, no one can accurately walk to the location of that palace.

Slowly stepping into this piece of desolation, at that moment, as if the stars were turning, Yang raised his head, on the broken throne, he seemed to be able to see that flirtatious young man with blue eyes and purple hair sitting lazily on the exquisite throne , holding an incomparable mocking smile, curling a strand of hair and kissing the seductive elegance on the thin lips.

"My moon, no matter how many times I tell you, you never believe that I love you. But..."

"This is the last time."

"My moon, I love you..."