[Comprehensive] Can no longer be a gentleman like the wind

The author has something to say: I know everyone will be very calm, so I will appear on the top, not below.

And already fully armed, there is only one sentence, don't slap your face QAQ

For the first time, Qianshou Feijian looked at her without hesitation, from the cold sweat on her forehead to the wet hair on her sideburns, from her extremely thin chin to her fair neck with a strangle mark.

From tightly pursing his lips that were obviously in a state of tension to holding the hilt of the sword ready to go...his kunai dexterously turned around at the fingertips and returned to the ninja bag-speaking of which, this thing was also hers. of.

He picked up a stone and threw it at her. Unexpectedly, he saw the epee swung, and the inconspicuous little stone disappeared into the golden light of the sword.

He has seen many sword weapons used in the war, but no one has ever held his sword tightly in this situation.

"Still alive?" he asked.

"..." She was silent for a while, as if choking enough, "Thanks to you, I'm not dead yet."

"..." Qianshou Feijian was silent for a while for some reason, he took a step forward, noticed her small movements with sharp eyes, "Take care of your hands."

Ye Shuanghan didn't move, and let him pull his arm to pull himself up from the ground.

"Why did you come back?"

"Under the same circumstances, you would go to save people. Am I not as good as you?" Qianshou Feijian pulled her up with difficulty, and let her right arm wrap around his neck. He looked down and was immediately annoyed. Then came up, "...what are you doing with it?"

Such a heavy sword!

Ye Shuanghan smiled, put the sword back into the backpack, Qianshou asked what was going on, but got no answer, he glanced sideways at her, and said nothing.

Even though he can still swing the sword, once he puts it down, he loses consciousness completely.

Qianshou Paijian stopped, and after calling her a couple of times without any response, he hugged her horizontally.

Well, sure enough, the neck is much more comfortable.

The two of them ran to another world in the forest of the Land of Thunder, but the forest they came back to was in the Land of Fire, very close to Nanhechuan.

Qianshou Feijian didn't know where Ye Shuanghan lived, but since he was from Uchiha...he remembered what he found out after tracking his brother, and put Ye Shuanghan on the other side of the river.

The father guessed that the boy who often played with his brother was a Uchiha, and his status was not low, so put it here, that Uchiha should find out, right?

He jumped to the other side of the river, but did not leave immediately, but the cat was on a tree trunk far away, covering its body with numerous branches.

In fact, he really wanted to go home, to see that idiot brother, and his majestic father, but... Although there are not many people fighting in this area, if one or two saw her, they would stab her to death or pick her up. Let's go, what should we do?

Didn't he get people out for nothing?

Wait a minute.

What ninjas lack most is patience.

In case no one claims it today, just hide her in the grass, maybe she will wake up.

Qian Shou Fan looked at the noon sun and waited quietly.

To his surprise, he didn't have to wait long before a Uchiha wearing a dark collar popped out of the forest.

That person is... Uchiha Izumi?

Two Uchiha Izumi?

For the first time, Qianshou Feijian felt that something was ridiculous. He didn't stay for long, and this time he really went home.

Uchiha Izumi squatted in front of Ye Shuanghan, and stretched out his hand to push her. No one could see the complicated expression on his face. A child who was not yet old enough to understand sadness had already felt sadness.

"Fell asleep?"

Thinking about it, it's impossible. This child is so vigilant, how could he fall asleep here?

but!

Uchiha Quanna felt extremely angry when he thought about the scene he saw just now.

A thousand hands!

It just happened to be between the Thousand Hands!

Also the son of the patriarch's family, the youngest son met on the battlefield earlier than Senjujuma and Uchiha Madara, and the two men were deadly enemies when they met.

"I didn't believe what my father said..."

The people identified by Uchiha will never change easily.

"You are still my sister."

Ye Shuanghan actually became a little conscious when Izumi Uchiha came to her. Even if the pain in her body had forced her brain to sleep, she would never let herself be in a defenseless state in a strange place. She heard By the time of the first sentence, the state of defense reached its peak.

Uchiha Izumi, who is usually soft and cute, gave her an extremely dangerous feeling. That kind of danger surpassed Lancelot, surpassed the black knight king, surpassed all enemies and opponents she had ever seen.

It's not that he is the strongest, but that in this situation, he is the most capable of taking her life.

However, in the next moment, his tone suddenly became gentle, like a mother coaxing a child into sleep, making people let go of all guards and accept it with peace of mind.

But Ye Shuanghan felt a sense of trembling deep in his heart.

There are some similarities between Senju Feijian and Senju Feiji, so in a certain way she can speculate on their next move, but this Uchiha Izumi, she is not sure...

She should have been very sure, but she would not say such strange things to her "sister" in this kind of place and at this time.

The next moment, Uchiha Quanna leaned over and hugged her.

"We all need atonement for letting our father down."

Chi-

The sound of sharp blades piercing through the body.

Chi-

The sharp blade penetrated the body again.

Uchiha Quanna still hugged her, put his left hand behind her back, and held a dagger in his right hand, pierced her chest from behind, and then entered his own body.

"..."

Uchiha Madara is instructing seven or eight-year-old ninjas to practice shuriken in the practice field. When he was doing this job before, he couldn't say how patient or impatient he was, but today he is particularly irritable.

Irritated enough to want to drag past a depressed criminal to fight.

"Sir Madame!"

Little Uchiha followed the sound and saw Brother Huohe jumping off the roof, whispering something in Brother Ban's ear, and then...

There's no after that.

Quanna!

Uchiha Madara called this name in his heart, and hurried home quickly, facing the empty hall, he listened carefully, walked to the kitchen in a few steps, and opened the paper door with a swipe.

His younger brother stood on the small bench where he usually cooks, and when he heard the voice, he turned his head and smiled as cutely as he remembered. Quan Nai fell off the bench for no reason, her face pale as paper.

He held him in his arms for the first time.

Only then did he discover that there was a large piece of bright red blood on the apron Quan Nai was wearing. When he took it off, he saw that the blood had already soaked the dark clothes on his chest. Not only that, there was also a lot of dirt on his body.

"Brother," Quan Nai said angrily, "Help me see the soup..."

Uchiha Madara is both anxious and funny, when is this, remember his soup?

He hastily carried the man to the medical ninja for treatment. The wound was below the collarbone and above the chest, and if he moved it down a little, he would be killed immediately, and if he moved his shoulder up a little, he might not be able to keep it.The injury was serious, and he should have received treatment immediately, but I don't know why Quanna delayed it for so long.

Uchiha Madara went back home, turned off the fire, and deliberately brought Quanna's sword over.

At home, there is a medical ninja who specializes in identifying wounds and tracking the murderer through blood. She took the sword and slowly unsheathed it. Uchiha Madara sat opposite her. Both of them looked at the bloody sword. Startled.

Quan Nai is young and loves cleanliness very much. It can be said that she has some cleanliness. It makes no sense to put the sword away after killing someone.

"One's blood."

Three hours later, the elderly ninja came out of her studio. She looked at the boy sitting opposite her with a serious face.

Uchiha Madara didn't speak. When she saw him, she thought he was in a daze, and repeated it again.

"There is only Quanna's blood on the weapon."

This is impossible.

Can Quan Nai stab herself?

Uchiha Madara's first reaction was like this, but he also knew that the person sitting opposite him was someone his father trusted very much, and his ability was unquestionable. If it was Quanna's blood, it belonged to him alone.

I can only wait for Quanna to wake up before asking.

There is no hospital in the village, and Quan Nai was lying in the empty room next to him. Uchiha Madara walked through the corridor, and when he arrived at the door, he saw the door was open, and the tatami quilt inside was lifted, but the person was gone. .

"!"

At that time, many thoughts flashed through his mind. He thought of Quan Nana's strange behavior and... Tang, and he immediately went home. As expected, he saw Quan Nana, who was usually very well-behaved, standing on a small bench and looking at the stove. Served with miso soup.

"Quenna..." Uchiha Madara walked in slowly, "What happened?"

He knew that even if Quan Nai was taken back to recuperate, he would definitely run back to look at this pot of soup again.

Uchiha is determined to see that it is not a cow, it is simply a rhinoceros.

"Brother, I killed my sister," Uchiha Quanna took out a small spoonful of soup with a spoon and put it in a bowl, then took a sip, then turned to look at Uchiha Madara standing at the door, "I killed my sister killed."

"Quanna, come to my brother."

"She died at my...hand..."

"Quenna!" Uchiha Madara stopped him, "Come here!"

The room was silent for a moment.

There were a few crisp sounds of porcelain cracking, and the bowl and spoon in Quanna's hand fell to the ground. He seemed to have lost all his strength, but he still moved over step by step. When he reached Uchiha Madara, his legs softened and he knelt down. On the ground, Uchiha Madara hugged him one step ahead.

"elder brother!!!"

He didn't cry when he killed her.

He didn't cry when he buried her.

But in front of my brother, I couldn't control it at all, couldn't control my tears, couldn't control my weakness, and couldn't control my collapse.

Uchiha Madara hugged him, patted his back with his hands once and for all, listening to his crying that had never collapsed since he was a child, hugging his fragile and slightly trembling body.

Heartache is unbearable.

—It was a man's blood.

——It’s too similar to Quanna’s Chakra.

—I don't believe she would use me.

This heartache is not just for one person.

It's also for the father, for the mother, for the tribe, and for the sister who hasn't been hugged yet...

Uchiha Madara gently pushed Quanna away, held his face with both hands, wiped away the tears on his cheeks with his thumbs, and pressed his forehead against his forehead, "Quina, take my brother to see her?"

Don't ask why, don't ask how.

"Okay, Quanna."

"...Okay." Uchiha Izumi nodded, and wiped her face clean, "Let's go, brother."

Uchiha Madara watched his younger brother's black eyes turn scarlet, and the black monogodama really existed.

He opened Sharingan.

The Uchiha tribe's back is against a big mountain, halfway up the mountain and at the foot of the mountain are Uchiha's tombs, and someone will clean them regularly.

There are very few tombs on the mountainside, and there are also many unnamed tombs. The two sons of the patriarch's family buried their mother here, and found a place where you can see the Uchiha clan land as soon as you lower your head.

Next to the tomb was a small soil bag, the soil was very new, as if it had just been turned over, after a while, a golden light burst out from inside, blasting the soil bag to pieces.

MDZZ was nearly buried alive.