[Hokage] My eldest brother is handsome and splits the sky

【Uchiha Izumi】

Even though Senjujuma is a member of the Senju tribe that I hate, I have to praise him for being healed—he is indeed the number one medical ninja in the ninja world, and he really lives up to his reputation!

After taking care of my injury, Senju Hashirama gestured to Senju Fujian next to him, and then quietly left my room.

Thinking of the big brother next door, I was so anxious that I wanted to give a warning, but the two hands between my lips and my vocal cords were as firm as a rock, unmoving and difficult to overcome.

"..." I heard a low sigh beside me, it was Qianshoubeijian speaking to me, there was a touch of helplessness in the voice.He took his hand away from my throat and said, "You loosen your jaw first, otherwise how can I remove this hand?"

"..."

He has a point.

There was a faint smell of blood between my lips and teeth, I let go of my teeth with a sneer, and sure enough, I saw a few deep tooth marks on the palm of Qianshoubei, and small streams of blood continuously oozing from the wound.

I licked the fishy sweet smell left on my teeth, feeling a little satisfied.

Qianshou looked at his hands for a while, and finally just took a piece of cloth and wiped the blood and saliva on them casually, and ignored it.He turned to me, his eyes fixed between my brows: "Brother and I did not have any malicious intentions during this night visit. You should have already noticed this."

I didn't say anything.

I did notice it.If these two members of the Qianshou family really harbor malicious intentions, then it is absolutely impossible for me to be alive and have a conversation with Qianshoubei at this time.

Instead of talking to me to delay time, killing me may be in the best interest of Qianshou.

It's midnight now, even though there is a thin layer of light outside the window stubbornly penetrating into the room, the room is still dim, and even with my Sharingan eyesight, I can barely see the face between the thousand hands.

He lowered his head, his eyelashes drooped, and his eyes were gentle, showing a gentle and gentle look that I had never seen before. This kind of him even made me let go of my long-standing prejudices and began to communicate with him calmly.

He said, "I'm sorry for hurting you on the battlefield today, Quanna! But I won't regret my actions because of it."

I:"……"

When I was about to calm down just now, I could almost feel the veins on my forehead bulging.

He went on to say: "My elder brother is a very remarkable man. He has great ideals, he has the world in mind, and he never wavers when he says it - don't tell him I said this, he is not a person who can stand praise. Of course he has always been an excellent man who deserves all the praise!"

I:"……"

"I love my elder brother more than anything in this world, and I am willing to help him realize his ideal, even if this ideal seems out of reach in this war-torn era."

I:"……"

"Alliance, village building, peaceful life, this is the pursuit of Senju Hashirama and Uchiha Madara since they were teenagers - we are their younger brothers, Quanna!" This is the second time he said this Gently called out my name, "You should be the person who understands me best in this world..."

Of course I know the ideals and pursuits of my elder brother, but what does this have to do with the Mori Senju Clan?

I still didn't speak, but quietly waited for Qianshou Feijian to continue his honey-like rhetoric.

Qianshou Tobirama: "..."

But he didn't speak any more.

I raised my eyelids to look at the Qianshoubeijian, and then I was stunned.

first!It was the first time that Qianshou Feijian looked at me like this. There was no murderous look in those eyes, no vigilance and suspicion, not even any other negative emotions. He looked at me as if he was looking at an old friend reunited after a long absence. ...We should indeed be the people who know each other best in this world. We are in almost the same situation, and our beloved elder brother also has exactly the same ideals...

Maybe what he thinks is exactly what I think, and what he does may be exactly what I always want to do...

——If the wound on my left shoulder was not still aching, I might have just nodded and agreed inadvertently!

I stretched out my right hand to press the throbbing veins on my forehead, and calmly smiled at Qianshouban, and said, "My brother's pursuit and ideals are naturally for me to help him realize, and I don't need to worry about you." Yes. It’s just that we are both younger brothers, in Qianshoubeijian, what sincerity can you show to persuade me? What bargaining chip can you use to persuade me to fulfill your elder brother’s wish?”

Thousand Hands: "..." He hadn't had time to answer.

Fortunately, when I asked this question, I didn't expect to get his answer in time.

I am not here.

The body that has been stored for a long time jumped up from the quilt, and while pounced on the thousand-hand gate, I aimed the short dagger in my right hand at his left shoulder.

With a pair of Sharingan, I can see the surprise and surprise in his eyes.But I also have self-knowledge. After all, I am still a seriously injured patient. No matter how sudden the movement is, as long as the second leader of the Qianshou family wants to avoid it, it is not impossible for him to do it.

But he didn't hide.

"Hey..."

The short dagger in my hand went straight into my left shoulder between the Thousand Hands.This is a simple attack that can be dodged by just turning his shoulders, but he still didn't dodge, and he froze and let me do it.

The sound of the blade piercing into the flesh was slight but distinct, and at the same time brought out a sweet smell of blood...

——This is the blood between the thousand hands!

This realization excites me immensely!

I straddled Qianshou Feijian, because of the large movement just now, my left shoulder started to hurt again, and my back was already covered with cold sweat, but my mental excitement allowed me to ignore all these discomforts.With a pale face, I pressed the right hand holding the short dagger down again, then I let go, lowered my head and asked the dead white hair below who had been stabbed: "Why don't you hide?"

There was blood oozing from the wound quickly—my knife was merciless—but Qianshou Feijian didn't even twitch his eyebrows.He lay straight under me, and calmly replied: "If this is the sincerity you want to see, I will show you my sincerity."

I:"……"

I gasped for a while, then put my right hand on the hilt again, pointed to the short dagger that penetrated into his flesh with a smile and asked him: "This is the knife you stabbed me when you were young, do you remember?"

"Uchiha Tajima wanted to kill me, I remember."

I curled the corners of my mouth and smiled.In fact, I am a person who loves to laugh. Whether I am dealing with my tribe or other people around me, I will always smile.A smile is a very good thing, it can reduce the vigilance of other people and shorten the distance between people, which is conducive to getting close to the target and killing the killer.Therefore, even when facing ordinary Thousand-handed people on the battlefield, I can deal with it with a smile.However, the only exception to the "smile tactic" is this dead white hair who is always expressionless. I never thought of smiling at him—a guy who can't even smile, really knows what a smile is. What's the matter?I don't want to put my hot face on his cold ass!

But this time, I couldn't help but smile at him.

I clenched the handle of the knife tightly, exerted force on my hand, and slowly extended the wound by turning the blade sideways. At the same time, with an absolutely gentle force, I slowly pulled out the short dagger inserted into his shoulder—the blade was in Qianshou's hand. Just listening to the sound of flesh and blood sliding slowly between the doors gave me an amazing burst of joy.

While twitching the blade in my hand, I carefully observed the expression of Qianshoubanjian.Even the second master of Qianshou, who has been expressionless for thousands of years, finally couldn't help frowning when he endured this physical and mental humiliation.He pursed his lips tightly, his breath was slightly confused, but the red eyeballs did not swim for a moment, and the eyes holding the second leader were still firm.

What a steadfast...

The blade was completely drawn out, I flicked the blood on it casually, then stabbed down again with the tip of the knife facing down.This time, the goal is the "sincere" heart in Qianshoubei.

"Hey."

The blade pierced into the flesh, but it wasn't the flesh and blood of the chest——Qian Shou Feijian held the coldly glowing blade with his left hand.

I try to put more pressure on my hands.

As I thought, the blade didn't budge in his palm.Only the blood in the palm flowed out from the open wound, and slid all the way down the gleaming blade, and finally landed on his clean casual clothes drop by drop. The blood dripped little by little, and condensed into a pleasing red pattern.

——It's a pity that this pattern is painted on the clothes on his chest, and cannot be directly painted and engraved on his heart!

Fortunately, this knife towards the chest was originally just a trial on my whim, and I didn't have much expectation for this knife.

I threw away the handle of the knife, gave up the futile efforts, straightened up straight up, straightened my loose casual clothes, restrained the smile on my face, and asked him coldly: "Why? This time I can't show my sincerity." ?”

The breath was filled with the smell of his blood.

Qianshou Fanjian threw away the knife in his hand, looked at me and sighed lowly: "Quanna, your knife is over."

I:"……"

He was right, but I didn't want to admit it.

As soon as I turned over, got off him, and lay down again on my warm and soft blanket, the lingering smell of blood from the tip of the pen made me extremely at ease.I closed my eyes, and weakly issued an order to him to drive away: "You can't come up with enough chips to make my heart beat, I can't trust you, and Uchiha can't trust Senju either. Uchiha won't form an alliance with Senju, you still Die with this heart! Between the Thousand Hands and Doors!"

In this case, it is actually a very stupid behavior to say such unkind words.I have not recovered from my serious injuries, although Qianshou Feijian has two more wounds on his body, but still retains full combat power.My words that are not cautious enough are likely to irritate this unpredictable guy. It is not difficult for him to kill me at this time.

Ever since he almost crippled one of my arms during the day, I have clearly realized that if Qianshou Feijian really wants to kill me, if this decision is implemented, I am afraid that even his soft-hearted elder brother will not be able to stop it.

But I still made this stupid provocation.

I secretly raised my eyelids and turned my eyes to look at the Thousand Hands Door next to me.

He has already got up from the ground, and unscrupulously took off his upper body clothes in my room, revealing his well-proportioned figure—he is using the bandages and herbs in the medicine box brought by Senshouzhujian , Treat the wound simply for yourself.

He still had deep wounds on his hands, and the technique of wrapping the bandages was also very rough. There were large patches of bright red blood all over the snow-white bandages.

It's painful to watch.

I closed my eyes and touched my left shoulder which had just been treated, and I didn't feel guilty at all - unlike our Uchiha with thin skin and tender flesh, Senshou's wound, no matter how serious it looked, was too serious. Wouldn't it be better in a few days?

I closed my eyes, but I couldn't help paying attention to the sounds in the room. I heard the sound of packing the medicine box and rubbing clothes. I knew it was Qian Shou Feijian who had finally healed his wound and was dressing; I could feel his breath approaching gradually, and finally it was so close that I couldn't even pretend to sleep. He put something gently next to my pillow; I heard him sigh softly, and then That annoying voice sounded less annoying for the first time: "Quenna, if Uchiha can form an alliance with Senju, I will let you dispose of it after it happens."

I open my eyes.

The first thing I saw was the pair of long and narrow red eyes between the thousand hands, there was no resentment in them, and they were sincere; the second thing I saw was the dagger that was restrained by my pillow, with fresh blood on it, which would attract people to commit crimes.