[Comprehensive + Main Wenye] The leader of Mafia at the port is Uchiha

In the extremely deep and dark underground, shrouded in cold green light are old experimental facilities of various colors. The center of the entire underground laboratory is a giant transparent tube connected by countless conduits. This transparent thing is called Liuli's expensive creation wouldn't be here if it weren't for the convenience of observing the growth of the experimental body inside.

The giant transparent petri dish is filled with yellow-green clear liquid. A petite child is floating in the middle of the liquid. Her long black hair is floating messily in the liquid. Yes, from all angles Look, it is indeed her, a girl.

Even though the donors of the genes were two men, the child was unexpectedly born.

She curled up like an unborn baby in her mother's womb. Her little hands were clenched into fists and huddled at the side of her face. Her legs were huddled together on her chest, and the toes of her cute pink feet were also huddled.

But suddenly, the damp and cold temperature in the air started to rise. The baby in the culture fluid seemed to feel something and stretched out his hand, towards the direction of warmth. The stretched body revealed the smooth and delicate skin of the round and thin shoulders. White porcelain, the skin color is slightly unhealthy and pale due to long-term exposure to light.

Then, she opened her eyes, which were as dark as midnight but lifeless, and tentatively raised her head slightly to look forward.

With a dull but powerful loud noise, a huge hole was blown out of the stone wall not far away. Many equipment were damaged due to the exploded stones. There was a crackle of lightning, followed by a red light and a beep. Sounds a warning malfunction.

A majestic dark figure appeared at the entrance of the cave, carrying a ferocious aura and a strong smell of blood. He was holding a sickle stained with blood on the blade, reflecting the sharp cold light of the sharp metal, as if he had come to seek his life. of demons and evil spirits.

When he walked under the dim light, the thick darkness on his body faded a little. What kind of face did he have? It could be as fierce as a Rakshasa ghost, or as handsome as the Nine Heaven God Lord, with scarlet blood lining the side of his face. The light in his red eyes became brighter and more magical.The rage roiling all over his body was mixed with a murderous aura, as if the god of murder had come to the world.

He looked at the young child in the petri dish who shrank because of his appearance. The roiling anger almost materialized, and his aura was so overwhelming that his long hair, which was the color of crow feathers and blew up due to his violent temper, fell automatically without wind. The navy blue clothes at his feet also fluttered and made a fierce sound.

He punched out violently and smashed the glazed petri dish. He reached out and took out the child inside. His movements were incredibly gentle and unbelievable. ?

The moment he touched the child, he seemed to feel unhappy and his frown almost twisted into an unopenable knot, which frightened the child in his hand to tremble subconsciously.Then he fiercely tore off the thin breastplate on his body and pulled open the navy blue turtleneck under the red breastplate, revealing his deep collarbones and broad chest.

Later, this terrifying man showed a gentleness and delicacy that was different from his appearance. He carefully put the soaked and cold child into his lapel, and used his warm body temperature to warm the child who had been trapped since birth. A toddler wrapped in ice.

The coolness on the child's body did not make him feel cold and disgusted. The fierceness in his brows gradually faded away, and a touch of warm gentleness crept into the end of his eyes.This man who looked like a demon stretched out a big hand to touch the raised face of the child in his arms, covering the bright eyes that were looking at him, carefully protecting her step by step out of this dark, cold and scary place, towards Under the warm sunshine.

Suddenly, the screen changed.

The former toddler has grown up to be eight or nine years old, and his complexion is much healthier than before, with a faint blush.There is a smile on her delicate and cute little face, and she looks like she is living a good life.

She was wearing a unique furisode made of bright material with a wisteria pattern printed on it, and carrying a dark red wooden box with a black pattern printed on it, she walked on the rushing river and passed the Nanga River with the rapid water under the waterfall. .

On the other side of the river stood a young man with long, straight black hair and dark skin. His face was not only delicate and beautiful, but also handsome and gentle, with a silly dad's smile on his face.Next to him stood a man with a stern face, short white hair, red eyes, and three red marks on his face. Although he looked cold, the warmth in his beautiful red eyes was real.

"Dad, little uncle, I'm here to see you~" As soon as they saw the little girl wearing furisode, she cheered, stepped on her clogs and ran forward, holding up the wooden box in her hand and handing it to them like a treasure. before.

"I learned this from the cook at the eldest son's house. It's salty and I made it myself~"

"And this little furisode, my father specially took me to order it. Does it look good?" As he said that, the little girl happily walked around in front of them. She seemed carefree and informal, but in fact, her every move was as smooth as a flowing cloud. Elegance and elegance.

"It looks good! Hinawa-hime looks good in anything she wears!" The black-haired man immediately pushed the wooden box in his hand into the hand of the white-haired man next to him, and picked up the little girl and lifted her up high.

"Garbage Senju! Don't lift Nichiwahime so high..." A handsome young man who was sneaking up from the grass on the other side of the river and hiding in a cat-like figure immediately jumped out and pointed at the black-haired man in an unbearable and irritable manner. The man yelled.

"Hmph - you Uchiha, are you just going to sneak up here and follow me!" Although he also couldn't stand the man's behavior of raising his head high, the white-haired man decided to confront his mortal enemy first to save his brother's face.

"It's better than the Thousand-Hand Clan like you who are used to deceiving our family!" The handsome man who also saw his mortal enemy immediately changed the fight and angrily began to scold the white-haired man.

"You have already deceived my brother, and now you are trying to deceive our direct descendant of the Uchiha family, Hime-kun. Stop dreaming!"

The man who was lifting up and the girl who was being lifted up were laughing happily, as if they didn't care at all about the two people scolding each other in the background. They completely forgot that the reason for the two people's scolding was the two of them.

It wasn't until the man with long black hair came over slowly and lazily that the verbal exchange of words across the river ended.

"Oh!!! Madara——" The man who was flying high caught the girl who fell down, hugged her excitedly and waved to the man across the river.

"Oh, Hashirama." Compared to the excitement of Kuro Nao Hashirama, the black man named Madara was obviously cooler, but the lazy look on his face had disappeared.

"Abba! Abba! Hurry up! I want to fly over! I want to fly to my father's arms!" As soon as she saw Hei Changzhi's father, the little girl decisively gave up on Hei Changzhi's father and patted his arm to urge him. Send her there.

"Oh -" Just when people thought he agreed, he put the little girl on the ground instead, with crooked eyes and a rippling smile on his face: "Your father and I haven't seen each other for a long time, please wait for me to say a few words. Then I’ll take you back.”

"..."

Suddenly, the little girl felt disgust written all over her face. She blushed angrily and stepped on the man. When he cried out in pain, she turned around and hugged the white-haired man's long legs, and then ran away quickly. After crossing the Nanhe River, I flew into the arms of Hei Changzhao's father.

The man named Madara sneered as he watched the interaction between the two, and reached out to pat the small head of the frustrated girl in his arms. Almost immediately, the girl turned from anger to joy and showed a happy and bright smile.

"Have you seen enough?" The girl looked up from the man's arms with a cold expression on her face, and her blood-red eyes with strange patterns were filled with anger towards the peepers. The surrounding scenery all turned into pieces and disappeared, along with the things in front of the girl. The man also turned into pieces and disappeared.

"What a bold guy, how dare you peek into my memories and dreams——"

"Kufufufu, it was not my intention to spy on you. I am also very curious as to why I was suddenly pulled over by your dream."

In this darkness where no light can be seen and cannot be illuminated by light, a military green figure gradually condenses. The purple explosion has the feeling of a tropical fruit. The dark red in the heterochromatic eyes Only the word 'six' was printed in black, with a polite look on his exotic and handsome face.

"First time we meet, little miss, I am Liu Dao Ku."

"Uchiha Hinawa." Hinawa said her name, her eyes fell on the other person's blood-colored eyes, and she snorted coldly. "The Eye of Reincarnation? I understand."

"Forget it this time, there will be another time, haha ​​-" She didn't care about the superficial dreams, but when she got down to it, they were all dreams connected to her memory, which really made her a little angry, as if The feeling of having treasures being spied on is particularly annoying.

"Thank you for your understanding." Liu Daomu looked at the hidden anger in Hinawa-hime's expression. He just wanted to turn around and scold the reborn who threatened him to investigate this little girl. This is someone who can investigate at will. ! ?

If he is a genius, then this girl is a monster. Her mental power is like a vast ocean, at least twice as strong as his.

Although this darkness seemed ordinary, the crisis hidden in it made him feel more horrified than ever before, as if a man-eating monster suddenly appeared from an unpredictable place and tore his spiritual body into pieces. But he couldn't escape from this tight darkness.

"Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be avoided." After a change of thought, a fox-like sly smile appeared on the corners of Hinawaki's curved lips, and the blood in her eyes faded away, leaving only a quiet and deep black, as clear as a The clear spring under the moon is shining with a full smile.

"I've heard of you, Six Paths Bones...I'm very curious about your illusions, please help me explain~"

"Ah, by the way, the person behind you, tell him to tell him what he has to say."

"I don't really like twists and turns."

Hinawahime: Except for Mori Trash, if anyone dares to make me think twice, I will kill him with my ancestral illusion!