[Naruto] Warrior of Love Uchiha

Uchiha Obito threw me off, sneered at the hollow wound on his own chest, turned and left.

My mind has become a mess, countless thoughts, countless unwillingness, countless thoughts and many things that will happen in the future flashed in quick succession in the form of fragments, and then I didn't catch anything Stay, nothing left.

I lay on my stomach in a pool of blood, grabbed the ground with a bare hand, and desperately wanted to crawl forward.The cutting technique that penetrates the limbs is like a few huge nails, firmly nailing me to the ground.

It seems that it has not been long, and it seems that it has been a long time. I don't know, the sense of time has been confused.The blood in my body seemed to flow out from the wounds of my limbs, and I became very cold.

Finally someone came out, I raised my head with difficulty, saw a pair of feet stepping on the edge of a pool of blood, and looked up along those thin ankles——

——It's Sasuke.

After so many days of cultivation, his face is still incredibly pale.Sasuke's thin, bluish-blue lips trembled a few times, but he didn't say anything.My breathing froze for a moment, and suddenly I felt that my embarrassment could not be hidden in his eyes.

After being full of blood, the branches piercing through the hands and feet quickly withered, and finally turned into dust and disappeared in the air.The shackles that imprisoned me disappeared, and I struggled to climb a few times but still failed to get up.

I wanted to stretch out my hand to pull him, but Sasuke took a step back, avoided my hand and stumbled to a stop: "...you lied to me?"

"Za, Sasuke..."

I called him cautiously, but saw Sasuke staring at me, his eyes were red as if they were about to bleed.

You see, you are screwed.

I heard a cold and sarcastic voice in my brain that had lost too much blood and was not clear.

You are finished, and the person you tried to hide the most still knows the truth.He will never, never forgive you.

After a long silence, the person who finally broke the deadlock was Obito Uchiha who created this situation.

He slowly walked out of the dark shadow behind Sasuke, most of the mask that was broken by me had been taken off, Uchiha Obito gave me a condescending look with the familiar yet unfamiliar look in my memory.

Obviously he was the one who made Sasuke know the truth, and he was the one who tore open the scar I wanted to hide the most to expose the rotten flesh and pus, but he didn't look happy.

"The injury is not serious, I avoided the vital point."

Uchiha Obito said indifferently.

"you shut up!"

Sasuke roared.

His physical condition is not ideal, such a roar seems to have used up all his strength.Sasuke staggered a few steps with some difficulty even standing still, Uchiha Obito at the side gave him a symbolic help, but was pushed away hard again.

Sasuke swayed unsteadily, and in the next second, he fell to the ground.

He fell in a pool of blood, his pale skin stained with my blood.I struggled hard, and my pierced hands and feet could still move.I crawled to Sasuke's side with both hands and feet, and checked his situation tremblingly.

Obito Uchiha glanced at me ironically: "Should I leave space for you two brothers?"

"...you told him?"

"It's your fault." Obito Uchiha seemed to be very patient with me, and he said in a gentle voice: "I didn't want to tell him the truth so early, it was you who disrupted my plan."

Sasuke scratched the skin of his throat, panting in pain, even my touch was pushed away by him.The wound on my arm that had been opened by the cutting technique was torn a small piece again, and the blood soaked the sleeve of the robe of the clan uniform and trickled down my arm.I knelt beside Sasuke and looked up at Obito Uchiha.

"I really want to kill you."

"You won't get another chance."

As he spoke, Obito Uchiha waved his arms, and the loose sleeves of the Huoyun robe covered his figure, and the body where the long sleeves reached was hidden in the space of Kamui, leaving only the crimson one-eyed Still staring at me coldly.

"yes."

I don't know where I got the strength to get up from the ground dragging my bleeding hands and feet.

Sasuke's condition was not very good, he couldn't get any air through his excessive breathing, and his pale and gray face was smothered with blood due to the suffocation.I hugged Sasuke in my arms, lifted him up, and wiped off the blood that I accidentally rubbed on his face with my sleeve that was not completely dirty, turned my head, and I spoke to Uchiha Obito word by word He said suddenly, "I'm waiting for you in hell."

"...I'm already in hell."

His expression was gloomy and unclear, and the last bit of his voice was swallowed up by Kamui's unique time-space ninjutsu.

I hugged Sasuke and turned around to leave.

Maybe it was suffocation, or maybe he started to hate me, Sasuke struggled fiercely in my arms.I didn't dare to stun him, so I endured the pain from worsening injuries, controlled his movements and walked back with him in my arms, stepping on a bloody footprint.

strangeness.

Obviously, when I was a child, I would cry to my brother for 10 minutes even if I cut a small cut on my finger with paper, but now that I am injured so badly, I am not afraid of pain at all.

When I put Sasuke down on the bed, even his vision began to blur.

I took out a blood-increasing pill from the ninja bag on my waist, threw it into my mouth and ate it. The strange-tasting blood-tonifying medicine slowly took effect, and my brain finally started to function again.

"Breathe slowly, don't think about anything else, Sasuke, look at me."

I called out in a low voice.

"...you look at me."

"Sasuke... just look at me."

He closed his eyes unresponsively.

I pressed his shoulders and leaned down.It's not a kiss, it's just that his unsteady breath merged with mine, and it was up to me to straighten out his scattered breathing rhythm.

The bean-sized candle flickered a few times and finally burned out all the light. A few wisps of green smoke drifted out from the extinguished light, and a light 'hiss' sound broke the silence.

Sasuke regained his strength and jumped up.He grabbed my neck with one hand and pinned me down.The gurgling blood soaked the quilt through the clothes, and I looked at Sasuke calmly.In the darkness, his eyes were astonishingly bright, but I saw that his eyes were full of despair.

"Why did you lie to me?"

Sasuke asked hoarsely, one sentence after another.

"Why did you lie to me..."

"You and Itachi... why did you lie to me?"

Every time he said a word, the hand on my throat tightened.He was the one who was short of breath just now, but at this moment the situation suddenly reversed, and the person who was suffocating changed from him to me.The blood supply and oxygen were blocked by another me, and I didn't resist, because it was my fault.

It's all my fault.

I caused him to have nothing left, he can't go back anywhere, and he doesn't have his favorite brother.

It's all my fault.

In an instant, Sasuke's eyes turned red, and his dark pupils split into three gemstones, which contrasted with his desperate eyes, beautiful and ominous.

My throat was tightly choked so that I couldn't utter a word. I pursed my lips and showed him a smile that I used to comfort him in the past, and said to him silently: "...I'm sorry."

I didn't expect him to forgive me.

I once had such a dream, my brother died because of me, Sasuke also let go of my hand, he will never forgive me.

The fragile neck bone made an overwhelmed "clack" sound, and Sasuke's reddened eyes were reflected in the gradually blurred vision.The black six-petaled flower quietly bloomed to the extreme, from which there were colorless drops of water dripping down on my body, hotter than my blood.

That's great, brother Itachi's wish, I can finally fulfill one.Sasuke's eyes could see farther.

I thought contentedly before falling into darkness.

Even if he doesn't forgive me, I don't owe him anything.

It seems too late to start regretting this path now, I just regret that if I die, I will never see the seventh class I am familiar with, the master, the little uncle, and the Goodbye my brother.

But if I stayed there, I would have nowhere to go, and I didn't have the courage to continue living.

Consciousness ebbs and flows in the abyss of mist, and I think it's time for me to go.I originally wanted to just fall asleep like this, and just sleep without waking up, but I felt someone pulling me back desperately, and didn't want me to go.

In a daze, I heard someone talking, asking in a voice so tight that it was almost fragile: "Why hasn't he woke up yet?"

Then I was pulled even tighter, and another voice replied, "Don't be so impatient, Sasuke."

Why is this person calling my name, am I not right here?

"...I'm not impatient."

"You didn't pinch it yourself..."

"Ghost Lantern Water Moon, shut up!"

"Huh? Xianglin, are you unreasonable? It's obviously Sasuke's hand, so it has nothing to do with me."

"Shut up anyway!"

More voices mingled together, and they quarreled.

I was overwhelmed by a loud voice, and the person who was pulling me refused to let me go.The force that was pulling me was very cunning, and when I was distracted by the noise, it directly pulled me back to my original position.

The surroundings changed from noisy to quiet again. In the quiet and dark environment, I felt a little tired and drowsy after a long absence.

Although the sound disappeared, my senses became much clearer because of the connection with the body.There was a warm hand covering my forehead, and after brushing away those broken hairs, it slowly touched between my eyebrows, and the drowsiness was swept away by that hand.

"...After you gave me the light, do you want to leave alone again?"

I opened my eyes.

When I woke up, I was lying between the fluffy quilts, and the sunlight came in from the window, making my eyes sore after not seeing light for a long time.Everything that came into view was blurred, except for the crimson that flooded in like a tide, it was exceptionally clear, so rich that it looked like a pool of blood that could not be melted.

I propped myself up on the bed and sat up, only to realize that the wound on my body had already been treated.The scars that pierced through the hands and feet have dried and scabbed, and the wound is the heaviest. The gap where the stubble was exposed was also neatly wrapped with bandages, and even the dirty national uniforms were replaced with new ones. Get up and pile it next to the pillow.

It never occurred to me that I would wake up again.

He never thought that when he woke up, he could face Sasuke who was kneeling by the bed with such a calm expression.

My vision began to turn from blurry to clear, and I gradually saw the face of Sasuke who was close at hand.The pattern of the kaleidoscope sharingan was entrenched quietly and ferociously in his eyes. Seeing that I failed to die, Sasuke stretched out his hand again and clasped my neck.

I didn't hide, but he didn't use any of his strength.

"Do you hate me?"

"..."

"Why save me? Why don't you just strangle me and burn the body with fire?"

"Shut up...shut up!"

In a trance, I seemed to hear the tense voice that almost broke when my consciousness was ups and downs. Sasuke's slightly crazy eyes were stained with blood and quenched. My small shadow was reflected in those eyes. It was as if I was submerged in a pool of blood and a sea of ​​flames.

"I won't...I won't let you die, I won't let you go back again, don't think you can leave..."

Sasuke pinched my neck, and in a panic, his ten fingers pressed hard on the wound that had been pinched out, numb with pain.

"I can't go back, Sasuke."

I hold his face.I smiled, and the little reflections in his eyes laughed too.

"I'm never going back."

"I even lost my life to you... If hell really exists, let's go down together."

The author has something to say: revise the text.I was also very wronged when I changed the text, and I didn't copy why I wanted to change it.I haven't even watched the soul-suppressing web drama. Could it be that I can't write sentences with a similar context when the soul-suppression is on fire?

改文原因是被群里读者劝了要避嫌，并不是因为抄了你P大的镇魂。在群里说完了我也在这里留个证据，省得以后被人追着喷我改文是因为心虚。2018年6月17日下午18:29留。

In short, I have been busy with the book recently, and the cost of making pictures is so high that I want to sell my kidney.I originally said I wanted to make an appointment for an illustration, until I found out that a good-looking commercial illustration cost at least four figures... I couldn’t make an appointment, and now I’ve already spent nearly four thousand for just the drawing.

Now I have basically confirmed the gifts of the book, two ins pass-through cards, two bookmarks, one sticker, three illustrations canceled and replaced by a new postcard, and a pair of special editions... Roughly speaking, there are eight gifts One, I don’t know whether I’m out of the book or out of the peripherals.

Thanks to the little fairies for throwing overlord tickets!You can see Tiantiantian soon!happy!

Also, since it's already past 12 o'clock, I would like to wish Yujo-san a happy birthday.I will also follow my articles in the future, Yu Dai!