I broke up with Merlin [Comprehensive]
Chapter 2
Uchiha Izumi woke up.
When he woke up, he opened his eyes suddenly.
He found that he was not in the Uchiha clan, and the only person around him who was active was not the Uchiha clan who took care of him.
Bang!
The wall made of wood trembled, and a few grains of dust fell from the blade that was deeply embedded in the wall.
Just half a second ago, the blade reflecting the cold light brushed against the back of Cyril's head.
The murder weapon flying from behind should have plunged into his body suddenly, but it was miraculous. Before the blade touched it, the flying trajectory changed silently and turned direction stiffly.
So, he didn't move.
"What a coincidence that you woke up, Mr. Uchiha Izumi, just in time to drink this bowl of medicine."
Cyril, who was holding the bowl, turned his head and looked behind him.
"who are you."
Uchiha Quanna ignored it and just repeated coldly.
As if he didn't hear the long words that Cyril said, he grabbed the Kunai that he didn't know where he took it out with his backhand, and he was going to throw it mercilessly in the next moment.
Faced with this crisis, Cyril only temporarily put the bowl away.
"My name is Cyril, the owner of a certain potion specialty online store. Your brother, Mr. Uchiha, is my customer. He ordered a bottle of potion from me, and it was used in your potion probably not long ago. body."
He didn't hide anything, and told the whole truth.
"Then, there seemed to be something wrong with the potion. For the sake of the store's reputation and the customer's good experience, I came here to solve the problem."
Perhaps because his tone was too peaceful and he summed up the previous situation too briefly, the listeners were skeptical.
Although when he mentioned Uchiha Madara, the black-haired young man with vigilance all over his body pursed his lips, and his condensed expression slightly loosened.
But Uchiha Quanna still won't believe him easily.
"This is not the clan land. You said that elder brother bought medicine from you. It is true, but what about elder brother?"
"It's like this." Cyril continued to explain, with the same attitude as before: "Your situation is a bit complicated, and I have to deal with it alone, so I told your brother that now we are alone."
The freshly baked potion was a little cooler after a while, but it was still hot.
He took a step forward: "Come on, customer's brother, drink the medicine while it's hot before officially starting the 'treatment'."
Uchiha Izumi, whose mind was still filled with all kinds of doubts: "...!!!"
Cyril took another step forward.
Smelling an indescribably strange smell, Uchiha Izumi's already blue face turned even greener.
Uchiha Izumi: "Hmph, I don't—"
Cyril: "Your brother will worry about your body. Besides, if I can't trust you, Mr. Uchiha won't let me take you out for recuperation, right?"
Some truth.
However, the weight of truth added together is not worth the sentence "your brother".
As soon as the key words came out, the patient who seemed to refuse to cooperate hesitated for a while, and it was best to reluctantly agree.
The surface was still calm, Cyril took the potion, Uchiha Quanna took it with a cold face, raised his head and drank it down.
Then--
"Ouch, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough!"
Uchiha Izuna was lying on the side of the bed, coughing heart-piercingly.While coughing, he was still in pain: "Disgusting...cough cough! What did you put in it!"
There was so much to add, it used up a lot of his stock, and a glance at the bottom of the bowl showed the remains of the good stuff.Cyril thought.
--But.
Uchiha Izuna, whose taste buds have been severely damaged, can't see it.
After coughing violently for a while, the poor patient finally recovered under Cyril's back pat.
He is also a ninja, so naturally he can't be called "thin".
But at this time, the unlined clothes were draped over his body, and he couldn't hang his shoulders covered by messy black hair. This was the sequelae of missing vitality.
Being too thin is only the second thing, the most difficult thing for others to ignore is his eyes.
Apart from the coldness, the only thing that can be seen in these pitch-black pupils is the emptiness.
That's why this pale-faced young man has an amazing aura. In fact, his eyes can hardly see anything.
"You feel better?"
Cyril didn't stop, still patting him on the back gently.
"........."
Uchiha Izumi didn't speak, and gradually took a breath.
He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that his eyes were brighter, and the numbness and pain that had been brought about by his hard work just now seemed to have subsided.
Because he couldn't see it, judging from the tone, this person should be very young.
Judging from the sound of his footsteps on the ground, he is not a ninja, but more like an ordinary person without force.
From when Uchiha Izumi woke up, he spoke the first sentence, to now when he sat beside Uchiha Izumi - the voices that fell into his ears were all gentle, able to dilute the impetuousness in other people's hearts like a stream.
"What you drank is a potion that can counteract the curse, but the effect is not obvious. You still have to fundamentally eliminate the curse."
Uchiha Quanna asked hoarsely: "Curse? What do you mean?"
"I'm very sorry, because of my personal negligence, a trace of the curse that should have stayed in my body leaked into the potion I made by myself. Fortunately, I came here and found it in time."
The young man's peaceful voice seemed to pause slightly, but Izuna Uchiha didn't notice it: "In order to clear this trace of curse, can you..."
"Cough, cough, what you want to say is that there is something wrong with the medicine you sold to my brother, so I have been implicated by Wuwang—is that right?"
"Yes."
Cyril regretfully admitted his mistake: "Please let me make up for my mistakes, and after the curse is cleared, I will add additional compensation. I hope that Mr. Uchiha Izumi can cooperate with me, thank you very much."
"The curse is linked to the deepest obsession in your heart. The method is very simple, as long as you eliminate the obsession, the curse will disappear."
then.
"Want something to eat?"
he said suddenly.
Uchiha Quanna couldn't keep up with his rhythm: "... what?"
Cyril said with a smile: "After drinking the medicine, you should feel a little better? Now you can eat some hot food to warm up your body. How about a lighter hot soup? Add potato stew, it suits you Taste? Don't worry, it's not the taste of potion, I'll make it right away."
Uchiha Izumi: "..."
and many more!
Why did it suddenly get involved in eating!
Not sure what the other party's idea was, Uchiha Quanna decided to wait and see what happened.
Waited for quite a while.
"I don't have many ingredients, so I can only cook a few simple dishes. Mr. Uchiha Izumi, you're welcome. It's my duty to let you take care of your body. If you have any other needs, you can tell me anything. .”
Uchiha Izumi: "..."
"Anything is fine, it's really shameless." His tone was not very good, but it was veiled with temptation: "Even if the cooking skills are good, besides this, you can't even look down on your own things, what else would you do?"
The voice fell.
Cyril: "Well..."
He showed a familiar reserved smile:
"First of all, I can make potions, which is a means of supporting my family. Then, to give some examples, I built the house I live in now, and I repaired all the furniture that Mr. Uchiha Izuna can touch , I can also provide free psychological counseling and emotional counseling for the customers of the store..."
"Finally, to the extent that Magic can achieve—basically, a little bit of everything?"
Not too proficient, just know a thing or two.
I don't mean to show off, to be honest, not proud.
I don't know if Uchiha Quanna understood, but he was silent again: "..."
However, at the same time.
It seems to be to prove his rhetoric - no, in fact, he can't be idle, and having nothing to do will make Cyril feel uncomfortable.
The young man who had nothing to say was eating the potato stew slowly. During this period, Cyril went to the side to clean the crucible, and by the way tidied up the bed where Uchiha Izumi had been lying, and then he had to do it again after he finished eating. The medicine to drink was brought out to cool down.
If it wasn't because there were still people eating, Cyril would not be able to resist cleaning up the slightly dirty floor, maybe he would also pick up Uchiha Izumi, who seemed to be a little dirty, and press it into the bathroom to wash and brush .
That's what he does when he's in his own world.
Infinite energy gushes out from the depths of the soul, and you will not feel tired at all.Being able to feel sufficient vitality and follow his own mind to do what he wants to do will only satisfy him.
Of course, this kind of state similar to fighting chicken blood can indeed be switched.As soon as he comes to a link related to business and others, he will automatically adjust back to a calm and self-sustaining state.
——Like a fine score.
The expressionless Uchiha Izumi swallowed half a piece of potato and made an evaluation similar to his brother: "..."
After working for a long time, I finally had nothing to do.
Cyril, who finally sat down, took out his mobile phone from his pocket - if Uchiha Madara saw it, he would definitely recognize it as the "strange cuboid" he picked up.
The phone's screen flickered, and in silent mode, a new message arrived.
[Magic☆Merry: Good morning~ dear~ Hey, why are you ignoring me?Oh wait, did I make you angry? 】
【Magic☆Merry: Dear~Dear~☆!Just take care of me, I'm wronged, don't you love me anymore!Do you want to break up with me?Ahaha, how is it possible——breaking up is simply impossible]
The originally empty text message box was completely filled with such messages.
Cyril lowered his eyelids and hung his index finger on the dimly lit screen, and it took a while before it fell down.
Not long ago, the strange sound Uchiha Madara heard coming from his pocket came from a text message sent by this person.
Magical Merry is Cyril's nominal "girlfriend".
It would have been a pleasure for the "girlfriend" to greet him with greetings.
However, Cyril was not very happy.
He clicked on a message and replied:
【Um. 】
[Let's break up. 】
--send.
The author has something to say: Quan Nai: Where is this place? Where is my brother? Who is this genius!
Mei Wang cheated at the beginning and was broken up [No] The next chapter will come out indirectly 23333 A little spoiler, Cyril just claims to be a weak chicken wizard, in fact he is not weak at all
When he woke up, he opened his eyes suddenly.
He found that he was not in the Uchiha clan, and the only person around him who was active was not the Uchiha clan who took care of him.
Bang!
The wall made of wood trembled, and a few grains of dust fell from the blade that was deeply embedded in the wall.
Just half a second ago, the blade reflecting the cold light brushed against the back of Cyril's head.
The murder weapon flying from behind should have plunged into his body suddenly, but it was miraculous. Before the blade touched it, the flying trajectory changed silently and turned direction stiffly.
So, he didn't move.
"What a coincidence that you woke up, Mr. Uchiha Izumi, just in time to drink this bowl of medicine."
Cyril, who was holding the bowl, turned his head and looked behind him.
"who are you."
Uchiha Quanna ignored it and just repeated coldly.
As if he didn't hear the long words that Cyril said, he grabbed the Kunai that he didn't know where he took it out with his backhand, and he was going to throw it mercilessly in the next moment.
Faced with this crisis, Cyril only temporarily put the bowl away.
"My name is Cyril, the owner of a certain potion specialty online store. Your brother, Mr. Uchiha, is my customer. He ordered a bottle of potion from me, and it was used in your potion probably not long ago. body."
He didn't hide anything, and told the whole truth.
"Then, there seemed to be something wrong with the potion. For the sake of the store's reputation and the customer's good experience, I came here to solve the problem."
Perhaps because his tone was too peaceful and he summed up the previous situation too briefly, the listeners were skeptical.
Although when he mentioned Uchiha Madara, the black-haired young man with vigilance all over his body pursed his lips, and his condensed expression slightly loosened.
But Uchiha Quanna still won't believe him easily.
"This is not the clan land. You said that elder brother bought medicine from you. It is true, but what about elder brother?"
"It's like this." Cyril continued to explain, with the same attitude as before: "Your situation is a bit complicated, and I have to deal with it alone, so I told your brother that now we are alone."
The freshly baked potion was a little cooler after a while, but it was still hot.
He took a step forward: "Come on, customer's brother, drink the medicine while it's hot before officially starting the 'treatment'."
Uchiha Izumi, whose mind was still filled with all kinds of doubts: "...!!!"
Cyril took another step forward.
Smelling an indescribably strange smell, Uchiha Izumi's already blue face turned even greener.
Uchiha Izumi: "Hmph, I don't—"
Cyril: "Your brother will worry about your body. Besides, if I can't trust you, Mr. Uchiha won't let me take you out for recuperation, right?"
Some truth.
However, the weight of truth added together is not worth the sentence "your brother".
As soon as the key words came out, the patient who seemed to refuse to cooperate hesitated for a while, and it was best to reluctantly agree.
The surface was still calm, Cyril took the potion, Uchiha Quanna took it with a cold face, raised his head and drank it down.
Then--
"Ouch, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough!"
Uchiha Izuna was lying on the side of the bed, coughing heart-piercingly.While coughing, he was still in pain: "Disgusting...cough cough! What did you put in it!"
There was so much to add, it used up a lot of his stock, and a glance at the bottom of the bowl showed the remains of the good stuff.Cyril thought.
--But.
Uchiha Izuna, whose taste buds have been severely damaged, can't see it.
After coughing violently for a while, the poor patient finally recovered under Cyril's back pat.
He is also a ninja, so naturally he can't be called "thin".
But at this time, the unlined clothes were draped over his body, and he couldn't hang his shoulders covered by messy black hair. This was the sequelae of missing vitality.
Being too thin is only the second thing, the most difficult thing for others to ignore is his eyes.
Apart from the coldness, the only thing that can be seen in these pitch-black pupils is the emptiness.
That's why this pale-faced young man has an amazing aura. In fact, his eyes can hardly see anything.
"You feel better?"
Cyril didn't stop, still patting him on the back gently.
"........."
Uchiha Izumi didn't speak, and gradually took a breath.
He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that his eyes were brighter, and the numbness and pain that had been brought about by his hard work just now seemed to have subsided.
Because he couldn't see it, judging from the tone, this person should be very young.
Judging from the sound of his footsteps on the ground, he is not a ninja, but more like an ordinary person without force.
From when Uchiha Izumi woke up, he spoke the first sentence, to now when he sat beside Uchiha Izumi - the voices that fell into his ears were all gentle, able to dilute the impetuousness in other people's hearts like a stream.
"What you drank is a potion that can counteract the curse, but the effect is not obvious. You still have to fundamentally eliminate the curse."
Uchiha Quanna asked hoarsely: "Curse? What do you mean?"
"I'm very sorry, because of my personal negligence, a trace of the curse that should have stayed in my body leaked into the potion I made by myself. Fortunately, I came here and found it in time."
The young man's peaceful voice seemed to pause slightly, but Izuna Uchiha didn't notice it: "In order to clear this trace of curse, can you..."
"Cough, cough, what you want to say is that there is something wrong with the medicine you sold to my brother, so I have been implicated by Wuwang—is that right?"
"Yes."
Cyril regretfully admitted his mistake: "Please let me make up for my mistakes, and after the curse is cleared, I will add additional compensation. I hope that Mr. Uchiha Izumi can cooperate with me, thank you very much."
"The curse is linked to the deepest obsession in your heart. The method is very simple, as long as you eliminate the obsession, the curse will disappear."
then.
"Want something to eat?"
he said suddenly.
Uchiha Quanna couldn't keep up with his rhythm: "... what?"
Cyril said with a smile: "After drinking the medicine, you should feel a little better? Now you can eat some hot food to warm up your body. How about a lighter hot soup? Add potato stew, it suits you Taste? Don't worry, it's not the taste of potion, I'll make it right away."
Uchiha Izumi: "..."
and many more!
Why did it suddenly get involved in eating!
Not sure what the other party's idea was, Uchiha Quanna decided to wait and see what happened.
Waited for quite a while.
"I don't have many ingredients, so I can only cook a few simple dishes. Mr. Uchiha Izumi, you're welcome. It's my duty to let you take care of your body. If you have any other needs, you can tell me anything. .”
Uchiha Izumi: "..."
"Anything is fine, it's really shameless." His tone was not very good, but it was veiled with temptation: "Even if the cooking skills are good, besides this, you can't even look down on your own things, what else would you do?"
The voice fell.
Cyril: "Well..."
He showed a familiar reserved smile:
"First of all, I can make potions, which is a means of supporting my family. Then, to give some examples, I built the house I live in now, and I repaired all the furniture that Mr. Uchiha Izuna can touch , I can also provide free psychological counseling and emotional counseling for the customers of the store..."
"Finally, to the extent that Magic can achieve—basically, a little bit of everything?"
Not too proficient, just know a thing or two.
I don't mean to show off, to be honest, not proud.
I don't know if Uchiha Quanna understood, but he was silent again: "..."
However, at the same time.
It seems to be to prove his rhetoric - no, in fact, he can't be idle, and having nothing to do will make Cyril feel uncomfortable.
The young man who had nothing to say was eating the potato stew slowly. During this period, Cyril went to the side to clean the crucible, and by the way tidied up the bed where Uchiha Izumi had been lying, and then he had to do it again after he finished eating. The medicine to drink was brought out to cool down.
If it wasn't because there were still people eating, Cyril would not be able to resist cleaning up the slightly dirty floor, maybe he would also pick up Uchiha Izumi, who seemed to be a little dirty, and press it into the bathroom to wash and brush .
That's what he does when he's in his own world.
Infinite energy gushes out from the depths of the soul, and you will not feel tired at all.Being able to feel sufficient vitality and follow his own mind to do what he wants to do will only satisfy him.
Of course, this kind of state similar to fighting chicken blood can indeed be switched.As soon as he comes to a link related to business and others, he will automatically adjust back to a calm and self-sustaining state.
——Like a fine score.
The expressionless Uchiha Izumi swallowed half a piece of potato and made an evaluation similar to his brother: "..."
After working for a long time, I finally had nothing to do.
Cyril, who finally sat down, took out his mobile phone from his pocket - if Uchiha Madara saw it, he would definitely recognize it as the "strange cuboid" he picked up.
The phone's screen flickered, and in silent mode, a new message arrived.
[Magic☆Merry: Good morning~ dear~ Hey, why are you ignoring me?Oh wait, did I make you angry? 】
【Magic☆Merry: Dear~Dear~☆!Just take care of me, I'm wronged, don't you love me anymore!Do you want to break up with me?Ahaha, how is it possible——breaking up is simply impossible]
The originally empty text message box was completely filled with such messages.
Cyril lowered his eyelids and hung his index finger on the dimly lit screen, and it took a while before it fell down.
Not long ago, the strange sound Uchiha Madara heard coming from his pocket came from a text message sent by this person.
Magical Merry is Cyril's nominal "girlfriend".
It would have been a pleasure for the "girlfriend" to greet him with greetings.
However, Cyril was not very happy.
He clicked on a message and replied:
【Um. 】
[Let's break up. 】
--send.
The author has something to say: Quan Nai: Where is this place? Where is my brother? Who is this genius!
Mei Wang cheated at the beginning and was broken up [No] The next chapter will come out indirectly 23333 A little spoiler, Cyril just claims to be a weak chicken wizard, in fact he is not weak at all
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