[Hokage + Onmyoji] Bride of the Sea God

What kind of things can make people excited and can't help themselves?

There is only fighting.

Nuoda’s Colosseum was built into a perfect circle, with eight aisles interspersed in it, and the seats were neatly divided into eight evenly, from high to low, one step down, and then down to the most central area Circled, covered with thick fine sand.

On the high dome, there was originally a ventilation channel, but the air was still a bit stuffy and humid.Sweat couldn't cover up the strong smell of blood, and there were bursts of noise in the crowd surrounding the Colosseum.Everyone's expressions are changing with the battle in the arena, or they are happy, or they are gnashing their teeth.

"kill……"

"Quick, kill him."

Such shouts can be heard endlessly.And the two young slaves in the Colosseum were also fighting desperately with the shouts.Only one of them can survive to go back.Red eyes, like a blood-stained beast.The clothes made of rough cloth can only cover up the shame, and the veins are clearly pulsating on the skin in the air.

This looks very bluffing, as if the young people who are fighting desperately are very powerful.However, it is not what it seems.In the Colosseum, they were given a pill before each performance.It is something that can instantly stimulate a human being's huge potential, enough to turn into a beast.

Uchiha Madara stood in the crowd with an indifferent expression. He heard the sounds around him and frowned slightly.It's not that I haven't seen blood flow into a river, nor have I never experienced a more brutal battle.It's just that human beings are imprisoned in cages, compared to wild beasts, and let them fight until they die.And entertaining another group of the same kind outside the cage, this instinctively made him feel disgusted.

He has always believed that life is equal.Perhaps in this troubled world, people are born with some inequalities.Some people are born aristocrats, hold the book of life and death in their hands, play with power, and destroy one side with words;Or to put it another way, as a ninja, many times, many things cannot be controlled by oneself.

But... Whether it is fate or life, if possible, it should be controlled by oneself.

His eyes passed through the Colosseum, and finally fell on a young man next to the Colosseum. The young man was a little fat, with straw-like long yellow hair tied into a messy braid behind him, and his clothes were the same. The other slave youths were also ragged, and the corners of their dusty robes were still stained with dried blood, probably left over from the battle.At this moment he looked bored and listless.I don't know if it's because he has become numb to such a life.

It is not accidental that Uchiha Madara will notice the other party, but because the other party is His Highness Masatoku who he has been looking for.This is already the second day he sneaked here.Yesterday, he came a bit late, just had a quick glance, not sure that the slightly fat young man was a chubby person a month ago, but after careful observation today, Uchiha finally confirmed it.

That's right, that fat young man was His Royal Highness Zhengde he was looking for.

It's just such a discovery, Uchiha Madara doesn't know whether it is good or not.

The crowd cheered violently again, and the duel came to an end after the young man with a red ribbon on his head twisted the opponent's neck.Some people who won the bet were happy with the wealth brought by the youth, while those who lost the bet hoped that the next bet would be against the target.The host responsible for explaining and controlling the field smiled and walked to the field again.

She is a girl who looks no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, with her long hair tied into two round buns.The slightly baby-fat cheeks look like an innocent little girl, and the big eyes are a beautiful golden color, and there is no trace of haze in the eyes.

"Welcome everyone to the Colosseum of Ji Le Pavilion. I am the person in charge here, Orange. Our rules are still the same as usual. Now, please start the next round of betting. Please carry the engraved symbol representing the third round of betting in your hands." Choose red or blue on the lottery, and the color represents the player you bet on. If you want to leave, please go to the exchange office at the door with the lottery in your hand.”

The host named Cheng was talking with a smile while slapping her back casually. The movement seemed to be very light, but it knocked out the young man who was still mad and tried to attack her.Afterwards, a man in black came onto the field and hastily cleaned up his stumps and arms, before casually leading the stunned young man out of the field again.They are skilled in their movements, as if they do these things every day.

In the auditorium of the Colosseum, someone got up and left happily, but more people were still looking at the young people who were pushed into the arena again with burning eyes.

"Now, the red square on my left is the little fat rookie king who just came here today, and the blue square on my right is Mr. Fang, who hasn't had a defeat record in a month. So what happened this afternoon? Who is the winner in the last gambling battle~"

The person called Little Fatty is the future daimyo of the Land of Fire, Yuan Masato, who is called His Highness Masatoku.Of course, if he died here, he would no longer be a future daimyo.Uchiha Madara watched the man in black violently stuff the pill into Yuan Masato's mouth, and then quickly evacuated.He knew that soon, that little pill would have a huge effect.

"Then, please wait and see." After saying this, Cheng tilted his head playfully, suddenly thought of something, and showed a embarrassed smile. "The last thing I want to say is that this is a very important thing. Please don't try to cheat in gambling, or you will meet the little brother in black."

After Cheng finished speaking, the air froze for a moment, and then fell into the noise again, and a new round of gambling began.

Time passed by every minute and every second in the battle.Uchiha Madara watched the figure in the Colosseum, thinking about how to proceed with the next action. The news that the future daimyo died in Gokakukaku was as troublesome as bringing His Masanori Highness out of Gokkakukaku.Qing Fangzhu sat not far from him, his eyes were also watching the fighting in the arena.He naturally thought differently from Uchiha Madara, but he was also very distressed.It will be tricky if you face that guy...

Obviously, the Bliss Pavilion was not what it is now a long, long time ago, when did it become what it is now?

Obviously, this place was really a paradise originally, not the endless hell like it is now.Now, how many humans have you slaughtered...why twisted to such an extent.

The night pearl inlaid on the wall gave off a soft light. Madara Uchiha seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly looked at a certain direction on the wall vigilantly, but there was nothing abnormal. In the crowded Colosseum, except for cheers There was a sound, only the night pearl was emitting a faint light.

In the depths of the Bliss Pavilion, in a Nuo Dashi room full of things, there is only one light spot in the center of the room, which is a crystal ball emitting a faint light.There was a black shadow surrounding the crystal ball, her eyes were burning, staring at the image presented in the crystal ball.The corner of the mouth traced an upturned arc.

"That's great, I found a new toy again. This time, it won't be broken so easily." Her voice was slightly hoarse, which was caused by suppressing a great excitement.

Inside the crystal ball, the young man in a dark blue robe was expressionless, his eyes were full of alertness. After looking around to no avail, his eyes fell on the Colosseum for the first time.

The author has something to say:

True Perverted Boss cannot be named.Ready to play.

I went out to watch Gintama yesterday and got lazy + lost my inspiration, so I didn't update...

Soil down.