[Hokage] One tit for another

Violent lightning suddenly cut through the pitch-black sky, and thunder exploded in the sky with a bang.

I retracted the knife, and the blood spurting from my heart splashed high, as if dyed a small piece of sky red.

Naruto's pupils suddenly dilated, and he stared at me blankly, his face still frozen in surprise and bewilderment, as if he didn't understand what happened.

For a moment, he was like the stray cat we met in the corner when we were young, he just looked at me stupidly, my figure was reflected in the dilated pupils, he blinked slowly, even if he was affected Even though he was injured, he still subconsciously took a step towards me.

"Zuo..." Naruto's words were only at the beginning, and he suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood from his chest.

Dark clouds gathered mightily, and a thin drop of rain fell on Naruto's hair, and rolled down again, mixing with his blood.

There was a bang of thunder, and the scattered raindrops turned into a drizzle, and it rained heavily in an instant.

Naruto fell down.

The heart was pierced by the same knife, and all the arteries in the heart were shattered.

Just like Kakashi, there is no possibility of survival.

But the threads on Naruto's body didn't break, on the contrary, those threads grew more and more, tightly entangled him. Although his heartbeat was weak, it was still beating slowly and hard.

The blood was flowing, and a large pool of blood fainted under Naruto's body.

In a daze, I seemed to hear Naruto moving his lips and squeezed out a sound from his throat.

what is it then?

Forget it, it doesn't matter.

The downpour wet my hair and blood was running down my face.

I flicked the blood from the knife, forcing myself not to think about anything, not to look at the large dazzling blood, and not to recall how many hearts this knife has pierced through.

Do not think too much.

What I have is enough.

I tightly held the knife in my hand, and in the dense heavy rain, I rushed towards Madara. The sound of howling wind was detected by Madara. He turned his head to look at me, just about to speak with great interest, his face His expression froze suddenly.

I had already come in front of him, and at the same time, the phantom hovering over Madara's head finally opened its mouth wide in the darkness, and bit down on Madara!

The sharp claws of the evil beast embraced Madara, and the phantom covered Madara's body with a ferocious smile.

Madara lowered his head in disbelief, a bloody hole appeared in his chest.

But it wasn't the menacing me who pierced through Madara, but Hei Ze who appeared behind Madara.

"Why..." Madara asked hoarsely.

Heijue grinned triumphantly.

"Because he is the illegitimate child of someone else's family." It is not the will that you think you created to help you.

I rushed to answer Hei Jue before he could speak.

Because Madara was the one who was deceived from the beginning.

But I don't find it odd.

This is the fate of the Uchiha clan. The Uchiha clan are born with a kind of romance and innocence. They look arrogant, cold and unapproachable. In fact, they are as simple and easy to understand as white paper, and they are also very easy to be manipulated. Others say Believe anything naively.It is always easy to give trust, give affection easily, and fight everything for a little strange thing.

Madara is like this, Itachi is like this, Obito is like this, even the majestic and rigid patriarch is actually like this.

— is the best tool in the world.

Maybe my answer was too straightforward, Madara didn't understand it, and was still suspicious.

But unfortunately, no one can answer his doubts.

The phantom in the darkness completely engulfed Madara, Madara's body swelled and deformed uncontrollably, and a huge and majestic Chakra rose out of thin air. If the Chakra I have seen before is as dazzling as the sun, then this new Chakra It's like a vast and boundless sky, without boundaries, as if it can swallow everything.

On the mighty sky, there seemed to be an eye.

No one noticed that a slender white snake fell from Madara's body and quickly slipped away along the cracks in the ground.

I was hit hard by the huge chakra that suddenly appeared, flew out backwards, and fell heavily to the ground.

Thick blackness and coldness spread wantonly, I closed my eyes, gave up resistance, a pair of arms stretched out from the deepest abyss, grabbed my shoulders, and dragged me into the icy bottom.

The great darkness submerged the top of my head, the world turned upside down, as if there were countless complex things flowing in front of my eyes, lines and fragments intertwined, the network of the world spread out, from the trembling of the tiniest node to the dense structure of the entire network with shape.

Fate, time, the world, destruction, despair... like a boundless desert, or like a dry and obscure grain of sand.

It seems that a long time has passed, and it seems to be just a moment of blankness to suffocation.

When I regained consciousness, I seemed to be standing on the water.The huge bright full moon hangs in the dark sky, it seems to be very close to me, and the shining light is scattered in the air, like living fireflies, floating up and down slowly, like a flowing veil.

The water under the feet is black, and the full moon is reflected in it, as if a clear and light gleam has fainted, penetrating into it, illuminating the deepest bottom of the water.

This is a very beautiful sight, because I have never seen such a big and bright full moon, it is as warm and clean as white jade, the light is so clear and transparent, there seems to be no flaws.

The cold and bright colors are spread out bit by bit, depicting the sky and water.

But I'm not the only one here, the person standing opposite me slowly raised his head, the pale moonlight wiped away the shadows and outlined its facial features.

Stretched eyebrows, light-colored lips, high nose bridge, fair skin, height, shoulder width, arm length, everything is so familiar.

It's like looking in a mirror.

—that's my face, what I look like.

Two identical people are reflected in the water.

I and I look at each other.

But that person's expression was completely unfamiliar, like a snow peak under the sky, lonely and indifferent, the color in those eyes was deeper than the pitch-black pool, as if it could swallow all the brilliance in it.

In the silence, it lowered its eyelids, raised its hands, and turned them over, as if carefully examining the hands that obviously belonged to me.

"I didn't expect... mere... your obsession could affect me to this extent." It said slowly.

It was an extremely cold voice, like a raging blizzard, indifferent, monotonous, and disgusting.

I twitched the corner of my mouth, trying to show a mocking smile.But the corners of the mouth just stiffened into a twisted arc.

I couldn't even move, and it took all my strength to keep my body from shaking.

That is an instinct deeply imprinted in the bone marrow.

Like mice met cats, lambs met wolves.There is no power to resist, and there is no choice but to flee in fear.

But even escape is nothing but a ridiculous and hopeless struggle.Just like a butterfly in a storm, the wind blows from all directions, and it can easily tear its wings to pieces. Just a small raindrop can knock the butterfly hard into the mud.

Just as a drop of water cannot compete with the entire ocean, a firefly will eventually be swallowed by the sun, moon and stars in the sky.

"A fake is a fake after all." It said indifferently.

Maybe it wasn't meant to be, because that's supposed to be condescending and dismissive.

But I felt a deep sense of irony.

Perhaps it is the irrefutable fact that makes it all the more ironic and ridiculous.

It is impossible for a giant who was born towering into the sky to look down at the ants crawling under his feet.

But when it finally looks down?Maybe it's just a slight wave of fluctuation when you lower your head, for an ant, it's a hurricane that can crush itself.

Irresistible strength and majesty rushed to the face.

I finally couldn't help but took a step back.

The calm water surface was broken, and there was a small ripple.But no matter how small the ups and downs and ripples are, it is enough to shatter the moon in the water. The full moon is shattered and turned into countless sporadic fragments of light.

Both I and it looked down at all this.

"Dreams always wake up, and everything should end."

The cold words approached like sharp knives, the surface of the water suddenly shattered, I fell downward, and black water swarmed into my mouth and nose.

I don't know how long it took before I woke up. There was no sound of fighting erupting, and the surrounding area was very quiet, only the sound of pattering rain.

I opened my eyes, and the blood-stained ground came into view. The deep red blood dripped in the yellow-brown soil, and small flowers bloomed.The surrounding area was foggy, and big raindrops hit the ground fiercely, washing out streaks of mud, as if the whole world was shrouded in this miserable heavy rain.

But the rain curtain above my head was parted, and only some fine mist clinged to my face.

"Sasuke, how are you feeling?" Itachi was beside me, he held my hand firmly and helped me up.

I looked at Itachi and glanced at his long black hair and scarlet Sharingan eyes. He didn't seem to be injured at all, but he seemed a little tired after consuming too much chakra.

The red Susanoo was burning with flames, enveloping the two of us.

The sacred tree still stands under the zenith, and the bloody moon hangs high, echoing the sacred tree.

The ninja coalition forces that were in battle around disappeared, replaced by criss-crossing tree vines, and tree cocoons hanging under the tree vines, hanging densely like cicada chrysalis, which looked very disgusting.

It turned out that the sacred tree was of this color, but it was really ugly.

I looked around, and beside the distant sacred tree, I saw a woman in a large white robe, her hair was also white, two horns grew on her forehead, and there was a bright red eye in the middle.Very peculiar shape, quite post-modern art style.

"She is the originator of Chakra. After devouring Madara, she performed infinite Tsukuyomi, pulling everyone into the world of Tsukiyomi. Susanoo and Yata mirror seem to be able to block the influence of this technique." Itachi simple explained the situation to me.

I know this woman, her name is Otsutsuki Kaguya Hime.

I also met this woman’s eldest son just now, named Otsutsuki Yuromo, who is also called the Sage of the Six Paths by the ninjas. He is a silly-looking old man. When things were not going well, he pulled us over to meet nervously, and told us the mythical story of Otsutsuki Kaguya Hime for fear that we didn't know enough.

Otsutsuki Kaguya Hime has two sons, one is this old man, and the other is Otsutsuki Yucun, who lives in the moon and is a little far away. If he hadn't reminded me, I would have almost missed these people.

And the Sage of the Six Paths also has two sons, the eldest son Indra, also Uchiha Madara, and me; the second son Asura, also Senjuzhujian, and Naruto.In this way, the original chakra and talent are passed down along with fate, forming an endless cycle of reincarnation.

"Your eyes..." Itachi looked at my left eye, hesitating.

"I can see it." I said.It was given by the old man, although he only has one left eye.I paused, but couldn't help but ask, "Is it ugly?"

I saw that the eyes on that woman's forehead seemed ugly.

But after asking, I suddenly felt a little familiar, as if this conversation happened a long time ago.

Itachi was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head, and said seriously: "No. He's very handsome."

...I always feel that something is wrong, being perfunctory?

I'm a little dazed, I haven't seen such a real and vivid world for so long, it makes me a little dull.Just looking at Itachi in front of me, I can watch for a long time, seeing every change and every detail on his face.

Itachi's mouth curled up a little.

I was stunned.

"...you laughed." I said in disbelief.

By this time, I didn't even know what I was thinking.

The darkness has caught up with me, grabbing my ankles.I can't even tell the difference between fantasy and reality.Even the left eye, which I finally obtained, can only bring some sporadic fragments, which are of no use at all. I can only open my eyes desperately, like salvaging a piece of paper scraps from the vast sea.

Countless lines are intertwined, the world is so chaotic and fragmented, what is real?

But when I saw Itachi, I suddenly felt that everything was not important.

"I didn't find Naruto," said Itachi.

That's because Naruto fell in a corner, but it doesn't matter, he also got the inheritance of the Sage of the Six Paths, and he will wake up soon.

Sure enough, Naruto's figure appeared under the sacred tree, and soon approached Otsutsuki Kaguya Hime, and Tomonama and Minato also appeared with him.

"Go help Naruto, I'll be there later." I said to Itachi, Otsutsuki Kaguya Hime is too strong, Naruto and the others have almost no possibility of defeating.

Itachi hesitated a little, but then remembered that I wouldn't get any illusions in the first place.

Maybe the smile just now was really not my illusion, the mighty thick black on Itachi's body seemed to be lighter, so he didn't insist, just nodded slightly, and rushed over there.

Itachi's figure faded away in the heavy rain.

I stood where I was, letting the rain slap on my face, the sky was filled with muffled thunder and dark clouds hovered.

I looked at the battle in the distance, and the sacred tree standing majestically in the rainstorm.

After a long time, I covered my face with one hand and slowly smiled.

at last……

It finally appeared.

Why did Madara take the top spot despite having so many methods?

Because I've been waiting.

I've been waiting since a long time ago when I saw it all.

Waiting, waiting.

Waiting until the world is in chaos is not enough.

Waiting for Madara to revive is not enough.

Waiting for the ten tails to come is not enough.

It's not enough to wait until the divine tree appears.

When Sage of the Six Paths appeared, Otsutsuki Kaguya Hime also appeared.

Everything that was hiding behind the scenes is pushed to the foreground, spreading everything out, to the very end.

The time has finally come.

The author has something to say: Erdan asked "Is it ugly?", which is the same as what Brother Itachi asked Erdan after writing Sharingan in Chapter 4 [Practice After Nap]. Here, Brother Weasel remembered, Erdan didn't remember.

In addition, Erdan has one eye, so Brother Weasel smiled.

Erdan is of course alive and making troubles.Erdan said, sorry, I am still the biggest attack in the whole article.

He just keeps waiting.A long time ago, in Chapter 95 [Tools], after Doe Dan saw the world line, he said, "I didn't expect the solution to be so simple, just wait quietly." Hold on again, "All I need to do is wait."In Chapter 145 [Amaterasu Great God], Er Dan also said at the end, "Heaven reincarnates, and everything has its end. It's just that the time has not yet come."

So... now it's finally here.

Erdan's game of chess is finally over.

[Although there seem to be many accidents in the process...]

In the end, Er Dan stabbed Naruto mainly to trick the Sage of Six Paths out as quickly as possible, and there are other reasons that I will talk about later.