[Comprehensive] If we have another possibility

Looking for a foreigner to marry?

... No, the point is not here at all!

The point is obviously - I will be with others...!

Uchiha Madara gritted his teeth secretly, staring at the cherry-haired young man indifferently, or indifferently, suddenly felt a burst of frustration and powerlessness.

He lowered his eyes and let out a sneer.

"……What do you know."

There seemed to be a trace of self-mockery and bitterness in his words, but Fei Shi didn't notice it because he concealed it too well.

"I don't quite understand it." Fei Shi admitted bluntly, "From a medical point of view, eugenics is very important. Is it worth doing this for the eye opening rate?"

Spot frowned slightly.

"Our Uchiha's power is essentially derived from Sharingan, and the eye opening rate is low. How should we fight in the future? How can we win?"

"Victory? ... I don't understand."

Fei Shi glanced at him, genuinely dazed.

"Is that kind of thing more important than the future of future generations?"

——Everything in the world pays attention to the survival of the fittest, and the human race is no exception. Even for the sake of reproduction, we should try our best to ensure the health of the offspring, shouldn't it be like this?

Madara unknowingly became serious.In his opinion, the topic between himself and Fei Shi has undoubtedly entered another depth, which made him completely get out of his thoughts, and his eyes began to become sharp and deep.

He habitually crossed his arms around his chest, making an arrogant and awe-inspiring gesture.

"If you don't win, how will the dead clansmen rest in peace?"

"The dead people, why should they care about their thoughts? Aren't the living people more important?"

"Of course the living are important, but is the wish and will of the dead irrelevant?" Madara's face turned cold, "What's more, Uchiha's pride does not allow us to fail! Especially in this battle where so many people have been sacrificed. war!"

"..."

Fei Shi fell silent.

"It's still hard for me to understand." He finally said this, his blue eyes looked at Madara, and there was an inorganic indifference inside, like a bystander who had nothing to do with himself.

He made a conclusion from his own point of view: "You mean to say that continuing to fight is for victory and pride, as long as you get those, it doesn't matter if you sacrifice more people?"

Madara's pupils shrank suddenly, subconsciously wanting to refute.

"no--"

Many people's faces suddenly flashed in front of my eyes.

Uchiha Madara was stunned.

He looked at Fei Shi's eyes full of indifference, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart.

Fei Shi looked at him quietly for a while, then looked away flatly, feeling bored: "Look, even you don't have the answer."

He picked up the scroll again, and with the tone of recounting the facts, he effortlessly revealed the deepest pain and confusion hidden by Madara.

"Your expression clearly says: 'I don't want more people to die', and your body language also tells me that you are resisting the war, but at the same time you understand better than anyone else that the only way to maintain dignity is to win."

Madara next to him lowered his head, his lips slowly pursed into a pale straight line, but he acted as if he didn't see it, and made a cruel evaluation indifferently:

"You're so pathetic and incomprehensible to me, Madara."

——You are so pathetic and incomprehensible to me, Madara.

After leaving Fei Shi for a long time, these words are still echoing in Madara's ears.

He crossed the clan land, observed the adults and children around him all the way, and also paid close attention to Quan Nai's every movement after returning home.

After the death of his first younger brother, he swore in his heart that he would not let any family members sacrifice, but up to now, only Quanna is left in all the family members.

If Quanna also left him because of the war...

"Brother? What's wrong? Your expression is so scary."

The black-haired boy peeked out from a pile of documents, looked at his brother with doubts and worries: "Did something happen?"

Spotted denial: "No, nothing."

He looked at Quan Nai's fair and handsome face, and a faint smile slowly formed on his lips.

"Don't worry, Senna."

Quan Nai looked at him suspiciously, looking a little uneasy.

Madara's thoughts have drifted away again, to the quiet hut, where the cherry-haired youth mercilessly criticizes the concept of marriage spawned by the war, and also drifted to the farther past, in the blue sky and the sea of ​​trees, two naive The future that the young man imagined without shame.

What he longed for the most for a long time has actually never changed.

If there is no war, Uchiha may be able to freely choose his love and destiny as Fei Shi said, without sacrificing everything for the family.

but--

Ban thinks of the mountains behind the family land, the densely packed stone monuments standing still, and the faces of his dead father and younger brothers.

He closed his eyes tightly, suppressing the absurd thoughts that flashed through his mind.

However, even though it was described with the word "sad", the proud black-haired young man still started to create and meet Fei Shi in the gaps between completing tasks, dealing with family affairs, or using the excuse of reporting the situation. Chance.

Also because of an inexplicable guilty conscience, he set the location in the plum garden or a hidden teahouse, and even Quan Nai didn't tell.

He couldn't tell what drove him to do this, maybe it was because the words that made him meditate touched him, and made him have a long-lost resonance; maybe it was because no one could see his heart like Fei Shi. and speak out directly and sharply on an equal footing; more likely, they just simply want to meet that person.

Simply, I want to meet Uchiha Hime.

"Recently, the friction between us and Qianshou has become more and more serious, and it has reached a point that cannot be ignored."

One day in early summer, Madara opened the window and entered the room of the young man with cherry hair in the evening as usual, and said such a sentence with a calm face.

"Is there going to be a war?"

"……Yes."

Fei Shi nodded lightly, not surprised.

There are no extra people in his room today, only himself.There was a faint fragrance in the room, which was the unique smell of Fei Shi.

Madara quickly relaxed in such an atmosphere, and her stern expression at the beginning softened.

He glanced at the person who was drinking tea casually, and thought to himself, this might be one of the reasons why Uchiha Feishi attracted him.

Although he has long seen that Fei Shi has an undisguised indifference towards everyone and everything, but he can still feel a sense of security from this person.

Yes, peace of mind.

The beautiful young man with cherry hair has a very special aura for Madara. In his opinion, this aura is full of peace that has not experienced war.Just like now, Fei Shi is sitting quietly by the window, taking a sip of tea from time to time, such ordinary movements are like a beautiful blueprint of the years, telling of tranquility and peace.

Only by staying with him can Madara break free from years of war, hatred and death and gain a brief moment of peace.

This is exactly what Uchiha Madara needs most at this moment.

He sat down next to Fei Shi, stared at him with dark eyes for a while, and then an extremely hard-to-detect tenderness gradually appeared in his eyes.

He is still in the period when he doesn't want to think deeply about his own thoughts, but this does not prevent him from realizing the importance of Fei Shi to himself.

Fei Shi didn't mention his family, and it seems that he intends to stay in Uchiha forever, so Madara, both public and private, intends to provide the young man with cherry hair with the best home and position.

So he sighed softly, and spoke in a gentle tone that would never appear in front of outsiders: "Fei Shi, tell me the truth, do you want to stay behind as a medical ninja, or come with me, battlefield?"

Fei Shi stopped his movements, put down his teacup, and turned to face him.

His eyes were deep and calm, and half of his face was bathed in the setting sun, like white porcelain glowing with warmth.

Madara pursed her lower lip, lowering her gaze imperceptibly, so as not to stare at him endlessly.

"No matter which one you choose, I respect your opinion."

Fei Shi was silent for a while.

Uchiha Madara is really a sentimental and delicate person.

——Is it because you are concerned about his "motherhood" that you came here to ask his opinion on the eve of the battle with Qianshou?

He glanced at Madara, and said calmly: "This kind of tone is not what a patriarch should have, Madara."

Uchiha Madara laughed: "In front of you, if I still hold those airs, it would be too boring."

He raised his eyes and looked directly at Fei Shi, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and deliberately raised his chin slightly arrogantly.

"You are the one recognized by me, Uchiha Madara, feel honored, because you are entitled to this kind of treatment, Feishi."

Fei Shi gave an absent-minded "Yeah", stared at Madara for a while, and concluded with a blank expression: "Like a big cat."

It's still a big cat who just looks forward to being licked.

The big cat Ban, who was expecting to be patted down, suddenly shuddered vigilantly, rubbed his right arm with his left hand in doubt, looked around suspiciously, and asked, "Is it too cold here?"

He didn't know what to think of, and his face suddenly smelled bad.

"Hurry up and move back to the clan land, don't stay in this kind of place forever!"

Fei Shi blinked, dispelled the imagination in his mind, and nodded obediently: "Yes, anyway, the information on the Yuyi clan has been obtained."

He got up and went to the closet, and thought of something in the middle, turned his head and said: "If the war starts, I can do whatever I want, it doesn't matter who I fight, you don't have to worry about anything."

He stared at Madara, his tone was always flat.

"As the patriarch, you just need to make what you think is the right decision."

Madara was startled.

Fei Shi turned back, and calmly continued: "After all, you are Uchiha Madara."

——In the not-too-distant future, Uchiha Madara will inevitably let go of his prejudices and create Konoha Ninja Village with Senjujuma.

Therefore, he is destined not to interfere with Uchiha Madara's decision, nor to go too deep into the war, causing the direction of history to shift.

The cherry-haired young man lowered his eyelids slightly to cover the faint glint in his eyes.

Only Muye Village must be established successfully.

【"After all, you are Uchiha Madara."】

Once again, Fei Shi's words echoed in Madara's ears.

His eyes widened slightly, and at the moment of being affirmed, he even stopped breathing for a few seconds.

While he was stunned and aphasic, Fei Shi had already returned to his normal state, and took off the cumbersome Chinese clothes neatly, until only a thin layer of underwear remained.

At this time, Madara finally came to his senses, and a look of embarrassment and bewilderment appeared on his face for a moment.

"You—what are you doing?!"

Fei Shi stopped his movements and looked at him as a matter of course: "Change clothes."

"Change--"

Doesn't he know you're changing clothes? !

Madara made a sound like being choked, and stood up with a "huh", with sweaty palms and a stiff body, watching the sakura-haired young man's fingers as white as jade undo the belt around his waist, letting it slide down to his feet, and then Putting his hands on the front of the shirt, accompanied by the rustling sound, revealing that the inside is white and flawless——

"That's it for today! You pack up your things, and I will pick you up tomorrow!"

The black-haired young man turned around abruptly, and jumped out of the window almost in a panic. His long black hair fluttered a little with the movement, revealing red ear tips that were about to bleed.

Behind him, the cherry-haired young man stopped his movements and frowned slightly as he looked at the direction in which he was leaving.

tomorrow?

Madara didn't know what Fei Shi was struggling with, and it was impossible to know.

He just walked quickly through the forest, feeling the heat from his face taken away by the chilly wind, he couldn't help gritting his teeth in frustration.

It's too exaggerated!Both are men, but just change clothes, why does he just, just...

"Tsk."

Recently, he was always forced to marry by the elders of the clan, and the head of the Uchiha clan, who had been teased about his virginity by "your father already became a father when you were your age", twitched annoyedly, and cursed inwardly:

Is he the only one who is still a virgin? !Isn't that guy in Senshouzhuma not officially married yet? !

In the land of the Thousand Hands Clan, somewhere the gay men who "haven't been officially married" sneezed, rubbed their noses, and continued their obstructive cause indifferently.

Senshou Hashirama, the new patriarch of the Senshou Clan, as an unreliable elder brother who loses money in casinos so many times that he is left with nothing but his underwear, but when he gets along with his younger brother Senshou Feijian, he magically opens a new project called " Brother's Intuition" skill switch.

——He can see his true thoughts from the face of his younger brother who has become more and more cruel recently.

For example, a few months ago, when I came back from the outside with a blank face, I was actually excited and excited. Of course, there were also some imperceptible worries, unease and unnaturalness-this refers to the walking posture, Emotionally it seemed to mean shyness, but Hashirama wasn't sure.

But that's not the point.

The point is, no matter how hard he asked at that time, Tobima bit him to death because he twisted his foot outside, but Hashirama said that you were lying to a ghost!Won't your legs go limp if you twist your feet? !Will my back be sore for several days if I twist my foot? !Will you suddenly blush and hit the wall in a daze when you twist your feet? !

Immersion|Love story book for many years, the god of the future ninja world who knows everything, said that it is understandable for my brother to go out with girls for the night, but Feijian, can you find a girl who is not so tough next time!You are so young!It can't be squeezed out so early! !

"Shut up bro! What unreliable things are you talking about!"

Tobima's face was dark, and he pushed Hashirama's stupid face away with great disgust.

Qianshou Zhujian persistently grabbed the heavily armed boy, mumbled:

"Don't hide it! I know you must be going to see your little lover! Although you look gloomy as if you are going to kill someone, but in your heart... ouch, are you all happy--puha! "

Cruelly bent his elbow on his brother, his eyes were unnatural and stiff through the pierced door.

"Shut up...it's none of your business."

"!!! It has nothing to do with me?! How can you say that in Feijian! Do you know how worried I am that you will be cheated by a bad woman! You see that every time you come back, you are green and red, so you can't be more gentle -"

"Shut up, stop talking!"

"Why can't I say it! I'm your big brother!"

"Shut up bro!"

"I won't shut up—"

"I told you to shut up, bro!!"

"...QAQ!"

Finally tearing off the sticky brown candy from his body, Feijian heaved a sigh of relief, glanced at the elder brother who was shrinking behind him and growing mushrooms in the corner, and explained reluctantly:

"I have a measure in my heart, don't worry about it."

Hashirama raised her head with tears in her eyes: "I'm not worried that you will be cheated by a bad woman—"

"Do you think everyone is as obsessed with Uchiha as you are?"

Fei Jian spat out a mouthful of poison mercilessly.

Thousands of Hands: "..."

Qianshouzhujian, died.

He ruthlessly left Shabao's elder brother at home to deal with the paperwork. In fact, the white-haired boy who was in a really good mood pressed the corner of his slightly raised mouth and performed a transformation technique. He knew the way and walked quietly to a certain room in Meiyuan outside the room.

It was already dark, and candles were lit in the quiet Japanese room. The moment the window opened, the cherry-haired young man in ordinary clothes turned around and looked back, and stretched out his hand after seeing the person coming.

Qianshou looked into his eyes that were dancing with unextinguishable candlelight, and there was imperceptible warmth in the red eyes.

He leaned over and wrapped his arms around his neck, jumped into his arms from the window sill, raised his head and kissed him.

The author has something to say: Thousand Hands: Do you think everyone will be fascinated by Uchiha like you?

Uchiha Scarlet World: ...

The upcoming scene of falling off the horse, Fei Shi, what should you do~