Naruto Ukiyo-e Dream

"Uchiha Madara, do you think this is the end?" After a long period of silence, Sasuke's voice came out muffled: "Your crime needs to be judged by yourself! Ninja, the art of reincarnation!"

Sasuke used the ultimate ninjutsu that was just copied with the kaleidoscope, and the chakra was already overdrawn all of a sudden. Sasuke's body burned with pale chakra. At least once in his life, in order to protect the soul of the person he likes and fight!

This time, it's also for revenge. His existence is to superimpose all the accumulated hatred on Madara's body!He only summoned one coffin, but one was enough.

It was a puppet left over from when Orochimaru was still alive, but it has never been used.Madara sneered: "I won't be entangled by such a pediatric thing." The coffin fell to the ground with a bang, and the Chakra on Sasuke's body gradually stopped spreading, and finally calmed down...

When the coffin was opened, Madara's complexion suddenly turned ashes, terribly ashes, that person was obviously made of body cells, Konoha first generation Hokage, Senju Hashirama.

"Thousand-hand Bashirama..." Madara recited softly, the hand holding the tuanfan turned out to be a little weak. "Madara, why are you doing this?" asked Hashirama who was standing opposite him, and at the same time evoked a smile that made Madara nostalgic.

Why do you want me to see your smile, why do you want me to think of the bits and pieces of memories with you, why do you do this, it’s too much, Senjujuma, you know, I should love you, but now I already have my own light, I don't need you anymore!

"Shenluo Tianzheng!" Madara didn't answer, and was directly moved by the attack, because he knew that as long as he continued to talk to him, he would throw away his armor and kneel at his feet again, and the decisive battle was their destined ending.

"Wooden, wooden ingot wall." As expected, Hashirama caught the move: "Mutun, the tree world is coming!" "Immortal method, thousand-handed supernatural power." Zhujian didn't intend to continue fighting, and directly used the immortal method.

It turned out that he was going to kill himself again... For the first time, Madara felt a sense of despair in his heart. The light he couldn't reach stabbed himself again. It is undeniable that he has Hashirama in his heart, but where is Hashirama?He waited all his life, but he didn't wait for him to say "I love you!"

"Senjujuma, since you are like this, I can't say anything, ninja, heretic golem!" Madara also summoned his own trick. "Madara, after so many years, you still haven't changed, you are still competitive, you are really a child who can't grow up." Hashirama smiled softly.

No, you can't just sink like this, Madara feels that he is about to fall into the smile of Senjujuma, but he can't do this, because not far away, the brightest light in his life is still You are fighting bloody battles for yourself, you can't let him down, even if you let everyone in the world die for him...

"I already have my own life, why bother my heart?!" Madara shouted angrily, and the heretic golem reached out to hit Avalokitesvara. "Madara, I didn't come up with it, someone else summoned me, ah, it was him, um, from the Uchiha clan? Why did you hurt your people, Madara?" Hashirama asked.

"Clan? My clan has betrayed me a long time ago. I have given up on them long ago. I just feel worthless for Quanna." Madara said coldly. "Madara, with you like this, you will eventually betray the whole world." Hashirama thought for a while.

"Betrayal?" These words hit the wound in Madara's heart. He betrayed the whole world for Hashirama, but Hashirama betrayed himself together with the whole world.Forget it, in his world, there is another boy who will always stand by his side and never betray.

He has already let that young man take the place of Hashirama and keep it in his heart, there is nothing to say about it, he is the most important person to him, nothing else, because that is the light in his life, worthy of his own An existence to protect for a lifetime.

Seeing Madara and Senjubashi fight in the dark, I couldn't help but feel a little worried. I took a few steps back and set my sights on Madara again. Is there really no problem?The golem of the heretics is getting bigger and bigger, so big that it makes people feel terrible.

At this time, a thick shadow formed on the back of the heretic golem, and half of its body crawled out, it was absolutely black!I was startled, what's going on, why is Heijue in the heretic golem?Except for people with reincarnation eyes, how can other people enter?

Watching it step by step approaching Madara who is fighting fiercely, my heart beats faster and faster. Is this a bad sign?I resisted the attack with the plum-blossom scimitar, and ran towards Heijue in an instant. At that moment, Heijue's hand turned into a long blade.

"Master Madara, be careful!" I yelled, and pushed Madara away. At this moment, Heijue's hand pierced up impartially. There was no time to make any further movements. Heijue's hand pierced through my abdomen. However, Madara's eyes blurred, and he saw Heijue's half-strength hand piercing Yakura's body, dripping with blood.

The young man's already slender body trembled violently, and he couldn't move anymore, and was penetrated by Hei Jue's arm.It hurts so much, why did it happen... Seeing that he attacked the wrong person, Hei Jue could only curse in a low voice.

After a while, Hei Jue pulled out his hand violently, and blood flowed away.I only felt my abdomen was empty, blood spurted out, and I fell heavily on the ground, blood was in full bloom immediately.Madara seemed to be stunned, the end of the last second was still clearly echoing in his ears, and the next second, the boy was dying.

"Why..." Madara lowered her head, as if her soul had been drawn out in an instant. "Why? Because my will is the will of the Sage of the Six Paths, Uchiha Madara, since the Moon Eye plan was formed in your brain, mine has been revived. As for Lady Yu, I don't want to attack him anyway. It's a pity that he bumped into it by himself, he looks so cute..." Hei Jue's voice was rarely cold.

I was held in Madara's arms, and the wound Kuroze left on my body seemed to have other small blades remaining, making my wound bigger and bigger.As if someone had been torn apart from my abdomen, I bit my lip tightly, not wanting to let the scream out.

So, is this my destined ending?For so many years in this life, Ukiyo-e dreams, even if they come true, are just dreams. There is pain of parting in the dream, there is laughter of love in the dream, and there is too much reluctance in the dream.

I looked up at Madara's face, I had never seen him so panic-stricken, as if he was at a loss, I had never seen such sad eyes in his eyes, as if he had lost his mind, I had never seen his tears, and now, a crystal clear teardrop landed on my cheek.

Reluctant to part with, brewing from the heart.

——Resenting the people of Yuyin Village, Wuyin Village, and Muye Village

——Reluctant to part with the sky that is too beautiful in this world

——I can’t bear to leave too many places for me to leave good memories

——Reluctant to part with this place that was once reversed by fate

——I miss you, Uchiha Madara.

It was raining patter from the sky, patting on my body, it was so cold.The dense net of rainwater encloses all my vision, and also encloses the sky that I have looked up to countless times.Under the free eyes, nothing can be seen.

The blood flowers bloomed under the body again and again, and the moment was beautiful but left a place of desolation, full of confusion and boundless sadness.Feeling confused, those deep-seated things are no longer clear.Large expanses of splashed color are the eternal white between heaven and earth.Did you know that rain falls are the tears of the sky.

Rain, it just falls like this, it’s so cold when it falls on me, rain, why do you choose me who has nowhere to hide, is it to wash away the sins in my heart?But what a heinous sin that is, what right do I have to choose to be born again when I have taken countless lives?

Madara hugged me tightly, as if she wanted to use up all the hugs of her life, "Yakura, you can't die, you can't die, I can't live without you, can't, can't..." Madara repeated monotonously over and over again, this It was no longer an order, but more of a begging.

Hashirama didn't continue to attack, but just stood still, looking at Madara, maybe that boy is the purpose of his life.My friend, it turns out that you also have such feelings. You always thought that your heart would not beat for others.

"Madara, take...my share, stand at the...top of...the world, I will...see..." Tears flowed easily like this.I have known for a long time that the so-called gift of the world to me is not credible, because I simply cannot accept it.

This time, there is no stopping water, and I have to really leave.I heard Madara's calling, but it was getting farther and farther away, as vague as the voice of the last century, and I couldn't hear it. I couldn't feel anything except the blood that was redder than the maple leaf. ...

I tried my best to raise my absent-minded eyes, wanting to take another look at the sky of this world.The heavy rain washed away the blood and dust all over my body. My long light brown hair stuck to the side of my fair face, and a trace of scarlet blood dripped from the corner of my lips. At this moment, I looked like a fragile white porcelain doll in the overwhelming desolation , The beauty is too inappropriate.

Since I came to this world, I have developed the habit of watching the sky when it rains.I like to watch the rain fall from the sky, either violently and majesticly or softly and finely, and stretch out my hand to receive the rain.The cold touch spread from the palm of my hand to my heart. At that time, I didn't feel cold, but enjoyed this refreshing.

When looking at the rain, when feeling the raindrops hitting the palm of your hand, all distracting thoughts are washed away, but this time, you can no longer reach out, you can no longer feel it, the rain is falling mercilessly like this.

Exactly how gorgeous the fantasy of the world is, exhausted my hopeless infatuation and desire, the vastness is endless.Every little bit of you embraces everything in this world, making me willing to perish forever.

"No, you can't die..." Madara felt that the last trace of the boy's aura had disappeared, and he no longer existed in this world.Is this life doomed to have only the light beyond my reach?I couldn't see his clear eyes, and lost the light in my life.

He used to care about Quanna's dream more than standing at the top, but now even if he uses the whole world to make deals, he only wants to get back his own light.His life is too dark, without light, he can't go on at all, the world without him, even the next second seems so difficult.

"Yakura, you can't die, and I can't let you die. Compared with the whole world, I care more about your smile. I can't lose you, even if I lose myself." Madara's eyes turned into eyes of reincarnation: "Ninja , the art of reincarnation."

I want the whole world just because I want you.

"Where is this place?" My mind was a little confused, is it dead?Did you come here after you died?Suddenly, I was patted lightly on the head: "Qianyi, don't sleep anymore, I have to write silently in the next class."

What?I slowly opened my eyes, and I was lying on the table, feeling a little dizzy.I tried my best to raise my head, and I met a figure I was too familiar with, with long black hair, a school skirt, and a white shirt, with pride and mystery in my confidence...

"Yi, so you're fine, it's great, it's really great..." I couldn't express anymore.Zhishui's death still lingers in her heart with grief, she is doing well now, the same as before...

There was a soft smile on the corner of Yi's mouth: "Qianyi, welcome back." She was sitting on my table, with a flash of too complicated emotions in her eyes, including sadness, reluctance, relief, too much Eloquent feelings.

And Itachi, even Yi can't cut off all the fetters, it's too difficult.Just like me and... pursing our lips and hastily interrupting my train of thought, I no longer want to recall his almost desperate sad expression just before I lost consciousness.

That is simply a cup of the most poisonous medicine, tearing my heart.I like him who is arrogant and domineering, I like him like a father, I like him who shows his humanity, I like him, I like everything about him, the only thing I don't like is his tears.Because tears are not sweet, please don't cry for me.

Squeak, the door of the classroom was gently opened, I subconsciously looked at the opened door, and my breathing stopped for a moment.I feel that the sun is too dazzling, and the person at the door is too dazzling, which makes it difficult for me to open my eyes, and try to maintain it, for fear that this is a Ukiyo-e dream.

"So you are here, Yakura." His voice once again entered my ears.It was the most difficult time in my life to open my eyes, as if the hole in my heart was waiting to be filled in a moment since I left.The black hair in memory, the unruly black eyes in memory, the voice in memory.

He came here, Uchiha Madara, all this is so real, not a dream, nor a memory.He came to me with his promise, Madara, this time, I must keep you!

I quickly ran to the door and threw myself into his arms, tears streaming out uncontrollably: "Madara, don't leave me, I don't want to leave you again..." I felt him kiss my hair lightly, I hugged tightly.There is no killing in this world, only the bond between you and me.

The eyes inadvertently saw the clock hanging on the wall.The minute hand points to 10 minutes, but moves back one space.I got down from Madara's arms in surprise, looked at the clock, "Yi, why does the clock in our class run backwards?"

"Qianyi, because this is a dream, all of this is a dream, we are just a ray of thought in your mind..." I turned around in surprise, how many times have I seen Yi in front of me in my dream smile.This time, when my eyes met her, blood gushed from her body.

In the next second, Madara standing in front of me also shattered into countless fragments, drifting away with the wind.Why is it a dream, why is my dream broken, Ukiyo-e dreams, once a thousand years, can't the dream in my heart come true?

A dream, it turned out to be a dream, where will I be when I wake up?In my dream, I woke up crying. Cold tears ran across my cheeks. The endless sky took away my endless thoughts about you. Yesterday’s tears have been shed, and today’s tears have not yet begun. I understand that no matter how many tears I shed, I can't even shed the tear that fell in my heart.

Perhaps no one has ever seen the change of the sky, it is something that has never changed, just looking at it like this, wondering if it belongs to the sky of that world, staring at it in awe, for a thousand years.

Everything is over, a season of prosperity is over, and a reincarnation of fate is also over.Since then, I have left precious memories, and shed tears alone in the long dark night.Ukiyo-e dreams, the pain that I can't let go of, Ukiyo-e dreams, the pain that makes me palpitate forever.

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