[Comprehensive] If we have another possibility

【"I want to build a village."】

Sitting cross-legged in his room, Qianshou looked up at the golden leaves outside the window with complicated eyes.

He has always known about the dream that his elder brother Senshou Zhuma had when he was a child—no, it still exists until now, and he would be moved and yearned for it in very few moments, but he never really took it to heart.

However, when he heard Uchiha Feishi say this, he subconsciously thought of this dream.It's just that the man who knew Uchiha Feishi's ruthlessness best didn't rely on him to the kind of people who "longed for peace" at that time.

Uchiha Feishi, although it seems difficult to see through at first glance, but in fact he is very simple, as long as he understands that he regards "equivalent exchange" as the criterion for survival and understands that he never lies, then it is easy Guess what he's thinking from his words and actions.

And Qianshou Feijian happened to be the only person who understood his trait in the Warring States Period.

Contrary to Uchiha Madara, he has gradually come into contact with the real Uchiha Feishi, and can often comprehend Feishi's true thoughts.

Just like now, since Uchiha Feishi said that he "wanted to build a village", Tobima would not think that he wanted to reconcile the two clans, or achieve some kind of peace, but would be simpler and more straightforward, and more To consider his words from a superficial perspective...

The battlefield a few days ago.

Qianshou stared at the opposite person, his eyebrows twitched slightly.

【"Let Uchiha Madara and my elder brother build a village together? It's easy for you to say. In this situation, have you thought about how to build this village?"】

Fei Shi looked at him indifferently, and replied as a matter of course: 【"That kind of thing, someone will naturally solve it."】

--really.

Feijian frowned.

He was right.Uchiha Hime said that he wanted to build a village, so he just wanted such a "village". As for how the village was built and what was inside, he didn't care at all.

【"Your wish is impossible to come true."】He unconsciously used his daily words to block his elder brother's words, 【"If you want to join hands to build a village, then before that, what should the hatred between the two clans be?" Resolve? How to stop the war?"]

Fei Shi looked down at the tragic battlefield, thought for a while, and nodded slightly.

【"At this stage, it is indeed impossible."】

He admitted it indifferently, but he could hear the certainty hidden in his tone.

It seems that one day in the future, this ideal village will be built.

At that time, Fei Jian had a cold face and doubts in his heart.But before he could ask what it meant, Fei Shi turned his head and left.

But, now, Tomona felt that he might understand.

He looked at the record sheet of Senju and Uchiha in his hand, and felt a little unbelievable in his heart.

The two races had always been evenly matched and had victories and losses. However, Tobuma has been rigorously making a record sheet and analyzing it regularly, and only then did he discover something wrong in the first place.

——In the past year, the Uchiha clan has started to be at a disadvantage in the war.

Unbelievable, but true.

Tobima looked at the analysis form for a while, then got up and went to Senju Bashirama.

"Huh?... Is that really the case?"

It was rare for Hashirama to sit in front of the desk steadily, and he didn't show a very surprised expression when he heard the words.

"What? Brother, did you see anything?" Feijian asked immediately.

Qianshou Zhujian put down the paperwork in his hand with a heavy heart, crossed his chest and looked worried.

"I always feel that the recent spot is not in a good state. He will make some mistakes, although they are very inconspicuous, but they really don't seem to be him. Well, how should I put it, it seems—"

He stopped, tilted his head and thought for a while in distress, and then said in confusion: "It seems that you can't see clearly?"

Qianshou frowned slightly.

Hashirama quickly remembered something again, and approached his younger brother with a mysterious face: "Also, Tobima, don't you think the Uchihas don't look so murderous recently?"

As he spoke, he began to feel elated.

"Could it be that Uchiha is also tired of the war and wants to reconcile with us?"

"How is it possible, stop dreaming."

Tobima deftly broke his brother's fantasy with a cold face. Hearing Hashirama's usual complaints of dissatisfaction, he got up and walked out of the study, but where Hashirama didn't see him, he showed a pensive expression.

Whether the Uchihas want to reconcile, he doesn't know, but he can see one thing.

In the current Uchiha, there are fewer young people with backbone and vigor.

【"At this stage, it is indeed impossible."】

Suddenly, the voice of a young man with cherry hair rang in his ears.

Qianshou put down the analysis table and came to the window, his eyes gradually became farther and farther.

If Fei Shi's words mean what he thinks... then can he think that that indifferent but sharp guy can see something from Uchiha's state?

Impossible at this stage...and Uchiha is starting to show signs of decline...at this stage...

Suddenly, a ray of spiritual light flashed from Fei Jian's mind, causing his eyes to widen for a moment.

Is it? !

That guy... does he know what he's thinking?If other Uchihas knew that he actually...

After guessing wildly for a while, the man who has become increasingly unkind and self-restraining in recent years had his eyes fluctuating for a while, finally sighed, put aside this unfounded guess, took out a scroll, and started to continue researching.

Almost done.

He looked at the spell in his hand, and his thoughts sank into it.

Within the Uchiha clan.

Uchiha Feishi stopped the palm celestial art and remained silent.

"……How about it?"

Uchiha Madara lay on the bed with his eyes closed, asking sideways.

"not so good."

Fei Shi spoke bluntly about his dire situation, turned around and picked up the checklist, his green eyes scanned the rows of data, and there was a flash of solemnity in it.

He turned back and looked down at Madara who had opened his eyes, his voice was slightly cold.

"I warned you before going to the battlefield this time, Madara? Your eyesight is declining so fast that even daily reading has become difficult, and a large black spot has appeared in your vision, so I warn you not to go on unscrupulously. As a result You don't listen at all."

His tone was calm, but Madara still somehow felt reprimanded.

He thought he was wrong, coughed with guilt, and shifted his eyes unnaturally: "Isn't there still you—"

"That's no reason for you to be unscrupulous."

Fei Shi interrupted him unceremoniously, with a rare tough attitude.

It's not about Madara's body, it's just that no doctor would like a disobedient patient, let alone a guy like Fei Shi who has no feelings at all.He basically never cared about other people's feelings, and he was even less patient with patients who did not follow the doctor's orders.

What's more, Uchiha Madara is a man who is particularly stubborn in some aspects. Once he decides something, he has to go all the way. Unless there are quite a lot of hard evidence, few people can persuade him.

To be honest, if Fei Shi knew that his rapid improvement in strength would not be possible without Madara's help, he would have been too lazy to care about him.

But now, he still has to be patient and subdue this difficult patient...

"If you continue like this, you will go blind in a short time."

Uchiha Feishi patiently (?) said this.

spot:"……"

There was not much surprise on the black-haired man's face, but it suddenly became a little more complicated.

He was alone in a daze for a while, then gradually put away the perplexed look that he never showed in front of others, and said in a low voice, "Then please, try to buy me as much time as possible."

Fei Shi frowned imperceptibly, and his good professional ethics made him choose to persuade:

"No matter how good my medical skills are, I won't be able to fight for long without the patient's cooperation. The most effective way is to stop this behavior of ruining your body immediately."

"How can this be considered a waste?" The Uchiha patriarch is not a very good-tempered person, and immediately retorted coldly, "Now the Uchiha still needs me, and I can't give up fighting for my own eyes."

"Even now, there are fewer and fewer Uchihas who are willing to support you?"

Fei Shi said coldly, indifferent to his righteousness: "More and more clansmen are showing signs of exhaustion, although they dare not speak out because of the majesty of your 'Battlefield Asura', but you should be able to see it. "

Uchiha Madara's face darkened slightly.

"... Even so, there are still more clansmen, including me and Quan Nai, who have nowhere to resolve the hatred in their hearts."

He finally said this, his eyes dimmed.

Fei Shi watched him for a while, then finally threw the checklist back on the table, turned and walked towards the door.

"It doesn't matter, it's up to you."

He said indifferently, opened the door and walked out.

At the confidential request of the Uchiha patriarch, Feishi did not tell anyone about his physical condition, and every treatment was carried out in a remote cabin.

Fei Shi walked out of this dark cabin, his body was bathed in the sunlight, he squinted his eyes reflexively, and looked up at the cloudless sky.

It's autumn again.

——How many autumns have passed since he came to the Warring States Period?

The young man with cherry hair who seemed to be shining in the sun raised his hand, put it on his forehead and looked into the distance, with a rare look of confusion.

The young man whose appearance had not changed over the years covered his eyes to block the flickering red light inside.

In the missing clock-like kaleidoscope writing wheel eye, three complicated and beautiful pure black pointers turned around at different speeds, and finally all stayed at zero.

Suddenly, he raised his eyes as if he felt something, and a familiar figure was reflected in his green eyes that instantly recovered, causing surprise to appear on his face.

——Quanna?

Uchiha Izuna stood under the maple tree in the distance and watched him quietly, and after a long time, he waved to him.

After a while, Uchiha Madara, who had packed up his emotions, walked out of the cabin, looked left and right at the empty path, and walked towards home.

At the same time, a dilapidated shrine outside the Uchiha tribe welcomed two guests.

Quan Nai took Fei Shi away a stone slab, went underground, and entered a hidden secret room.

"This is a stone tablet passed down from generation to generation by the Uchiha clan. It records the secrets about Sharingan, which can only be interpreted with Sharingan."

While introducing, he walked slowly to the light blue stone tablet with a low voice.

Fei Shi stood behind him, looking at the stele with a little indifference, and didn't intend to open Sharingan to take a look.

He had never seen this thing before, and he thought it was lost or destroyed in the long river of history.Since his father didn't mention it, it didn't seem to be such an important thing, and he didn't have that much curiosity.

"So?" He turned his head to look at Quan Nai, wondering why he brought him to see this.

Uchiha Izuna was silent.

The secret room where the two of them lived went deep into the ground, the air was stale and uncirculated, the faded Uchiha clan emblem was painted on the wall, and the light from a few candlesticks was dim, casting blurred and swaying shadows under their feet.

Quan Nai stared at the short stone tablet, no longer the soft and cheerful look she usually had in front of Fei Shi, she seemed to be a different person with a deep look.

"...Brother's situation is already very bad."

He spoke abruptly, his voice inexplicably hoarse.

Fei Shi glanced at him sideways, with no intention of hiding anything, and directly affirmed: "Yes."

Senna's expression became more serious.

He is a meticulous person, and he was the first to notice that the clansmen showed that they were tired of war.It's not surprising for him to find Madara's abnormality, so Fei Shi thinks that he has no need to hide it from him.

What's more, Quan Nai also has a kaleidoscope Sharingan, and no one knows better than him what harm this pair of eyes will bring to the body.

The only difference between him and Madara is probably that he does not need to use Susanoo in every battle to fight against Senju Hashirama, whose chakra volume is like a bottomless pit.

Getting the most unwilling answer from Fei Shi made Quan Nai visibly become agitated.

Fei Shi originally thought that he would go to find Madara immediately, but in the next second, he quickly turned to face him, holding his face pale and looking into his eyes worriedly.

"What about you? How is your vision?"

A flash of surprise flashed across Fei Shi's face.

He looked at the undisguised worry and panic in Quan Nai's eyes, paused for a while, and then shook his head slightly.

"I am different from you. As long as there is a source of [emotion], my eyesight and body will not be negatively affected by the Kaleidoscope Sharingan."

Quan Nai's eyes widened: "Really?!"

"……real."

Fei Shi paused for a second before making affirmation. Seeing Quanna's uneasiness, he chose to raise his hand to touch his slightly curled black hair, and his blue eyes were full of calmness.

Quan Nai stared at him intently for a while, confirming again and again that he was not lying, her tense body relaxed a little, and her stiff expression loosened.

"That's great."

He chanted as if talking to himself, the look in the deep black eyes was ups and downs, and there was something Fei Shi couldn't understand inside.

"Quanna?"

Fei Shi called out with some doubts, feeling that he suddenly couldn't understand people who get along day and night.

Quan Nai raised his head and glanced at him. For a moment, Fei Shi couldn't understand the complicated gaze, but before he could react, the gaze disappeared, and Quan Nai showed him a gentle and dependable look like usual smile.

He reached out to hug him, his forehead pressed against his neck intimately, rubbing against him like a small animal.

"Hey, Fei Shi... Sometimes I think, if only I could die on the battlefield."

The black-haired young man buried his head in Fei Shi's arms and spoke in a low voice, the hot breath he exhaled while speaking was faintly sprayed in his ears, bringing a slight itch.

His tone of voice was the same as usual, but under the gloomy atmosphere of the underground, it somehow brought out a bit of chilling coldness.

Fei Shi turned his head away from his troublesome mouth, flicked his forehead expressionlessly, and said in his mouth: "Uchiha's second boss is so courageous, if Madara hears it, he might be about to explode."

"It hurts—too much, Fei Shi! I was just joking!"

Quan Nai covered her forehead in pain, muttered dissatisfiedly, remembering the new discovery just now, grabbed Fei Shi's neck maliciously, leaned forward and blew into his ear.

"..."

Fei Shi imprisoned him with his backhand and began to fight back.

Ruoyou Ruowu had a weird conversation that day, and finally ended with Quan Nai curling up in the arms of the cherry-haired young man begging for mercy and stopping.

The young man who lacked emotion didn't notice anything wrong, and he didn't care what was recorded on the stone tablet behind him. After "revenge" against Quanna, he continued to think about Uchiha and Senju.

During the Warring States period, resources were scarce and historical materials were scarce. He didn't know exactly what the situation was before Konoha was established, but he knew that without him, Uchiha would undoubtedly be in a more disadvantaged position.

He has roughly guessed the final outcome, and all he has to do is to quietly wait for that day to come.

However, the development of things was far different from what he thought.

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