[Comprehensive] Mirror of Death and Life

"Finally... it's here." I've been looking forward to it for so long, I've waited for so long, and finally, let me receive this thing that I've always wanted to receive.

After receiving the letter from the attendant, there are a few black brush characters on the white envelope, which can be seen to be from the hand of Senju Hashirama, and it says "Uchiha Kagami".

Just like when I was the patriarch, every time he sent someone to send a letter, it was just different from the past. At that time, the lower right corner of the envelope was printed with the two-headed spear clan emblem of the Senshou clan, but now it is Konoha Ninja. Village mark.

"Senior brother, who wrote the gauntlet?" Shunno Yasutaro sat up straight and pointed his head towards me.

I tore open one side of the envelope, took out the soft white letter paper from the inside, and looked at the two names at the end: Senju Bashirama, Uchiha Madara.

spot……

I gave the letter to Yasutaro Tsunano, I searched around the room, and finally took the brush and letter paper from the attendant, and wrote a reply letter to Senjujuma with a swipe of the pen. The content is very simple, that is, to tell the other party I agreed to the invitation of the two of them to fight, and I will see you in the Valley of the End in three days.

The attendant received the letter, saluted me respectfully, turned and left, and Yasutaro Shunno, who was behind him, also finished reading the letter. He looked at me: "Uchiha Madara is the younger brother of the senior brother, right?"

"Well, the fifth brother, there is another named Quanna, who is now the patriarch of the Uchiha clan."

"Then why does he want to send a letter to his brother?"

I took the letter back from his hand and looked at the sharp and sharp signature at the end - Madara's handwriting was completely different from Senjujuma's. The latter was round and round, while the former was sharp, just like the characters of the two of them.In my memory, Quanna's handwriting is delicate and upright, as if written by a nobleman who emphasizes elegance.

Three people, three completely different personalities.

With them around, Konoha Village will develop very well.

Shunno Yasutaro was still staring at me quietly, waiting for my answer.

I thought for a while: "It is because he is my younger brother that he needs to fight."

Uchiha Madara is not only the first-class powerhouse who is as famous as Hashirama today, but also the strongest combat power of the Uchiha clan. For me, a traitor of the Uchiha clan, if Senju Hashirama wants to make a move as Hokage, he must also make a move.Because only in this way, the Uchiha clan can eliminate the last barrier with Konoha and completely integrate with them.

Uchiha, who was once dubbed the "Dark Clan", has also come to the light, which is great.

Besides, I have waited for so long, and I haven't waited for Uchiha to announce to the world where the name of the god "Pure Land" comes from. Obviously, as long as it is announced, a large number of believers will defect, but they did not do so. Does this mean that , Quan Nai is still hoping that I can go back?

Although you can't go back, it is really comforting to have such a person looking forward to your return.

I can't go back, let me use the last strength of this body to make this world more exciting.

I want the last battle to be sung by future generations hundreds of years later.

I want the ninja world to remember my name Uchiha mirror, remember me as a person.

Let them always remember Uchiha Mirror.

"Antaro."

"Ok?"

"The green pheasant will be handed over to you. I have to go to a place to prepare."

"...Don't, Mrs. Qingzhi will be angry, brother, why don't you go and talk about it yourself?"

I stopped, looked down at the little boy who was begging me, smiled and refused: "No, I have to prepare well for the decisive battle in three days' time."

I took off the delicate and loose clothes and put on the long-lost combat uniform with a stand-up collar. I tied my loose hair behind my head. Only then did I realize that my hair was so long that the bangs in the front were almost reaching my chest.Touching the embroidered pattern of the red and white round fan on the collar, I looked at the man in the mirror, and the man looked at me with a pair of three-pointed jade writing wheels——

As I straightened my clothes, I said to him, "You've been waiting for so long, you can't wait."

The man in the mirror didn't answer, just looked at me quietly, behind him I saw countless illusory figures, those people I missed more and more were looking at me in the mirror, only one fiery red figure was missing .

"Don't worry," I muttered to myself, touching the long knife and ancient mirror on my waist, "I'll come to see you right away..."

Jiaming Mountain seems to have not changed for decades or hundreds of years. It is still verdant with trees, and it is so quiet that only the birdsong in the deep mountains can be heard.

Passing through the narrow valley with broken rocks, relying on my memory, I groped to find the village that was burned by the fire. There were only a few dark broken beams and ruins left there. Weeds, the yellow weeds covered the scars on the earth and everything that happened here.

Those dead people, burned houses, have completely disappeared in the torrent of time, just like my her.

I remember, she slept under a towering tree.

After running here, the originally intense emotions calmed down, and the heartbeat that was as fast as a drum also slowed down.

It was like, the closer I was to her, the more stable my heart would be.

As soon as I thought of seeing her soon, the longing that had been suppressed for more than ten years slowly settled down, and no longer thrashed back and forth in my chest day and night.

Step by step, I walked through the village after the fire, and through the land that was once blood-stained. It seemed that I didn't take a few steps. In the blink of an eye, I saw the old tree with luxuriant branches.The canopy of the tree covers the sky and the sun, and the land under the canopy grows vigorous weeds, and a clean and lingering stream runs past the old tree.

Homura Morikawa...

Ah Yan.

I walked slowly to the old tree, leaned against the crown and slid on the ground, gently stroking the land around me with my hands——

My beloved girl is sleeping under this layer of soil. She will be surrounded by green mountains and green waters for decades, hiding in this deserted valley, and no one will disturb her.

Ah Yan.

I closed my eyes, and a red kimono and a girl with a smile as bright as a mountain flower appeared in front of my eyes. Her eyes hid thousands of mountains and rivers, the sunset and moonrise, and the emotions that transcended life and death.

"Ah Yan, I really miss you..."

In the deserted valley, I couldn't help expressing my truest thoughts.

Opening my eyes, I smiled slowly, stroking the soil as if stroking my lover's hair: Yan, wait for me, just wait for me for a few more days.

Suddenly the ground began to tremble, the crown above the head rustled, and a few dead branches and leaves fell.

It seems that some large animal is approaching here.

I leaned against the tree trunk motionless, maintained my original posture, and waited quietly——

"What, I thought it was an intruder, but I didn't expect it to be you."

The sound of rumbling and thundering gradually approached. I looked up and saw a fiery red fox the size of a house walking towards me with haughty steps. Shrunk down, and soon became the size of an ordinary fox.Except for the nine fluttering tails behind it, Nine Tails now looks like a normal wild Firefox.

I stared into its red eyes, and the smile on my face disappeared quickly: "Why are you here?"

Nine Tails also grinned at me, spouting a fishy smell from Senbai's canine teeth: "This is my home, of course I will be here."

"..." I looked up and looked around the mountains, "Is that so... I never thought you would be reluctant to part with this place..."

Kyuubi squatted on his hind legs like a human being, and when he heard me say this, he tilted his head and raised his hind paws and scratched his neck: "You think too much, but no one here disturbs my sleep. It's you, Uchiha mirror, what you have caused is really not small."

"Aren't you sleeping in this remote mountain Shaolin?" So how can you know what I'm doing?

"Occasionally, I will go to the Jiaming Valley. The human beings in the past are all talking about you and your sect. God of Pure Land, hey, thank you for thinking of it." Nine tails showed a smile on his face. "However, well done, it's really fun to watch you humans kill each other."

I snorted coldly, too lazy to comment on his deep malice towards human beings, and reached out to him: "Come on, since we met here, there is no need to summon you again."

"What are you doing?" Nine Tails looked at me warily and took a few steps back.

I unceremoniously picked up his stamina, picked him up, and watched his four paws and nine tails waving wildly in the air: "In three days, I have an appointment with Senjujuma and Uchiha Madara, and I need you at that time." join."

Unexpectedly, Kyuubi struggled more violently after hearing this sentence, twisting crazily in my hands: "Let go of me, you lunatic! I want to go to you, I don't want to go! I don't want to go with the reincarnation of Indra and Asura. If you hit me, I won’t die! Let go of your claws!!!”

Ignoring its struggle, I was intrigued by the two names in his mouth: "Indra, Asura? Who are they? What are reincarnations?"

Kyuubi found that it couldn't scratch me, and it was impossible for me to let go of it, so it finally stopped its futile efforts, and was held in my hand like a salted fish, swinging in the air.

Hearing my question, the fox rolled its eyes at me: "You don't even know about this, so you dare to die? They are the two sons of the Sage of the Six Paths. The eldest son Indra inherited spiritual energy and the eyes of the sage, and the second son Asura inherited the energy of his body and the body of a sage, but later the sage of the Six Paths passed Ninzong to his second son, which aroused Indra's dissatisfaction, the two brothers turned against each other, and their descendants continued to fight endlessly."

"The offspring are..."

"Yes, it is Senju and Uchiha, and Indra and Asura continue to reincarnate in these two tribes. Each generation will become an endless rival. This generation is Senju Hashirama and Uchiha Madara." Kyuubi became more and more serious as he spoke, and finally asked me with a straight face, "Are you really going to fight them twice? Indra and Asura have joined forces, and they are as powerful as the Sages of the Six Paths. Even you... ..."

"Nine Tails," I interrupted him, and opened the kaleidoscope Sharingan, so that he could see the lines in my eyes clearly, "Who do you think I am?"

"..."

"I am, Uchiha Mirror." Whether it is the Sage of the Six Paths, how can the two brothers join forces, how can I be afraid?

For me now, begging to die is simply the best prize for my arrogance.

"...I forgot, you are a lunatic." Kyuubi looked speechless, muttering dejectedly that he was unlucky and was forced to sign a psychic contract with a lunatic.

Throwing the fiery red nine-tailed little fox onto my shoulders, I stroked the sleeping land of Mori Chuanyan for the last time, glanced at the old tree Qingxi behind me with nostalgia, stood up and ran out: "It's time to go."

Kyuubi was lying on my shoulders, with four claws tightly grasping the battle uniform, he was so stunned by my movements that he couldn't speak clearly: "Go, go, go, where?"

"The Land of Fire, the Valley of the End."