[Comprehensive] If we have another possibility

Uzumaki Mito regrets not being able to get acquainted with the beautiful tribe of the opposite family.

After she said those words, the face of the young man with cherry hair froze, and his eyes immediately drifted to the side. This rare and faint hint of asking for help was immediately caught by Tobima and Madara who were watching him.

So one of them dragged Feishi to talk about ninjutsu, and the other dragged Feishi to go home. Due to disagreements, this contest between men and a woman was finally over, and the patriarchs of the two clans pulled their own The family members went back to their respective homes and ended hastily.

After that day, the construction of the village was officially put on the agenda, and Fei Shi suddenly showed a high degree of professionalism. Questioning, encouraging, inquiring, busy sending subordinates to the selected location to measure the land, considering relocation, and even going there in person.

Compared with him, Madara is much more free. He only needs to make decisions on key matters, read through the documents that Fei Shi handed over after sorting them out, stamp and sign them, and then he can just sit in the study and do nothing.

Such a peaceful day is so different from the gloomy and desperate days in the past, making Madara a little bit at a loss for a while.

In the past, he struggled with cruel wars and death all day long, but now, he doesn't have to think about those anymore. Everyone is living a life that they didn't even dare to think about before. The people of the clan can pursue peace, freedom, besides……

He sat on the porch, turned his eyes away from the snowflakes falling in the air, and stared at the cherry-haired young man walking on the snow, his black eyes slightly brightened.

……love.

"Madara, sign."

Fei Shi stood in the corridor and took off his black cloak, handed the documents that were still warm under his armpits to Madara, and then closed his hands and patted the snow on the cloak.

"You've worked too hard recently, how about taking a proper rest?"

Madara said while signing, her voice gradually became tense: "The New Year is coming, how do you want to spend it?"

"New Year? Ah... is it already this time?" Fei Shi suddenly read a sentence, remembering something, looked at the gray sky and fell silent.

Madara looked at him from the side, his cold and hard face softened slightly, but also a little sad: "This year's New Year, there will only be the two of us."

"...Mmm." Fei Shi replied calmly.

Madara followed his gaze to the snowy sky, pretending not to care, and asked, "Speaking of which, I haven't asked you yet, how did you celebrate New Year at home?"

"Are you at home?" Fei Shi put down his cloak and sat down beside him, "If I was at home before... my father almost never came back before I was six years old."

Madara nodded not too surprised, thinking that this should be because the eccentric father in the world reduced the number of times he went home in order to protect him: "What happened next?"

"Later..." Fei Shi squinted his eyes and recalled, his expression gradually becoming trance: "After I graduated at the age of 12, he came back many times, and he also stayed in the village for a lot of time in a year."

"Graduation? What graduation?" Madara's voice was full of doubts.

Fei Shi was taken aback for a moment, and then his pupils shrank slightly.

Madara looked at his suddenly silent side face in puzzlement, suddenly remembered something, and asked again: "And the day of the alliance, why did you get so nervous when you saw Mito?"

He was answered by a long silence.

Madara's eyes gradually dimmed.

He withdrew his gaze, looked down at the clean and concise text on the document, and smiled helplessly.

"It's fine if you don't want to say it, I won't force you."

He got up and walked to Fei Shi's side, and stretched out his hand to him: "Anyway, we still have a lot of time."

Fei Shi turned his head to look at him, his eyes narrowed slightly: "A lot of time?"

Madara pursed her lips, and subconsciously wanted to run away under his gaze, but in the end she insisted on looking directly at him, and knelt down beside him: "Ah. This is what I've been thinking about for a long time, Fei Shi. I... "

The hands on his knees were tensely clenched into fists, and even his breathing was tightened. He was at a loss like a young man who just fell in love, and the tips of his ears were dyed a little red.

He looked at the incomparably beautiful person in front of him without blinking his eyes, and said softly——

"Let's be together, Fei Shi."

"..."

The sound of falling snow.

The world is quiet.

The blue eyes reflected Madara's face, and it took a long time before she calmly lowered her eyes.

"...It's too sudden to say such a thing in one mouth, Madara."

Madara gasped for breath, his face became stiff all of a sudden, he turned to face him sideways, hesitantly and nervously said: "Ah...then you should think about it carefully, I was too sudden."

As he said this, he couldn't restrain his heart from joy.

Fei Shi didn't reject him immediately, which shows that he still has hope.

There is still hope! !

The black-haired man left happily.Behind him, blue eyes looked at him, and there was extreme coldness inside.

【"Let's be together, Feishi."】

——Only this is absolutely impossible.

"...So you escaped like this?"

Qianshou was leaning against the wall with his hands folded across his chest, looking at the young man who was packing his things with a strange expression.

"This is not an escape, but a strategic avoidance."

Fei Shi refuted him indifferently while putting a thick tome into the bookshelf.

His cuffs dropped slightly with the movement, revealing a white wrist with slightly protruding joints, beautiful and distinct.The slender fingers stopped and walked on the dark brown spine of the book, but the white shadow remained for a long time in the eyes between the leaves.

He paused, then frowned and said, "If you don't want to be with him, you can just refuse? Even if Madara is unreasonable, it's impossible to force you, right?"

"No, you don't understand, Tobuma, I can't refuse him."

"……why?"

"Because I swore to Quan Nai." Fei Shijieyin released the sealed things in the storage scroll, and his eyes drooped imperceptibly, "I have already paid back what I owe him, and being kind to Madara is his last." Wish, I can't even do this."

...Uchiha Izumi really played a good game of chess, this time Fei Shi will never forget him for the rest of his life.

Tobima gritted his back molars secretly.

He quickly put aside this reluctance, and said disapprovingly: "But the village is only a prototype now. There is no heating and no shops. It will be very inconvenient for you to spend the winter here."

"No way, leaving the clan land is the top priority now."

Fei Shi was unmoved at all, and changed the subject: "Besides, what you said was wrong just now. With Eban's character, what he will do is really unpredictable. Forcing me is only one of the possibilities. I can no longer Let him have a deeper feeling for me, and leaving is the best choice."

"Even so..." Fei Jian glanced around the room he was in which seemed to be made up of a few planks, and then looked at the unbelievably beautiful person in front of him, deeply feeling that he shouldn't stay here, " It's too crude."

He is more suitable to stay in a gorgeous and exquisite house.At least keep warm, right?

Fei Shi stopped packing his things, turned to look at him, his green eyes were clear and clear: "Feijian, what do you want to say?"

The invitation that Qianshou Feijian was about to say was immediately suppressed.

Fei Shi put down the things in his hand, got up and approached him, reached out and pressed the wall next to his ear: "You don't want to be with me too, do you?"

The Adam's apple rolled between the doors, feeling the intertwined breathing of the two people, and finally said hoarsely: "...I will not do things you hate."

Fei Shi looked at him quietly for a while, then let him go quickly: "That's good."

He turned around and started sorting out the documents he brought, with a cold tone: "I will not get married, nor will I form a relationship with anyone, this is absolute, as long as you understand."

He does not belong to anyone, let alone this era.

There was silence between the doors for a while, then sighed silently, stepped forward and started to help him sort out the documents, and by the way told him about Fei Lei Shen Zhan.

He is already very satisfied to be able to reach this level.At the very least, Fei Shi even told him about rejecting Madara's confession, and the two of them have now become such a relationship that can share their unique skills.

It is enough.

Who made Uchiha Feishi such a cold-blooded guy.

The atmosphere in the hut quieted down, and after tidying up the room, Toikama took a pen and paper and began to explain the basics of Flying Raijin Zan to Feishi System - the technique of Flying Raijin.

Unexpected and reasonable, Fei Shi's ability to accept is not so strong, it only took half a day for Fei Shi to fully master the technique that was invented by Feima and has not been learned by anyone except himself.

The Art of Flying Thunder God is extremely complicated. It involves space ninjutsu and advanced theories. It is not something that ordinary people can understand and use. At the very least, they should have such a meticulous and intelligent mind and strong mental arithmetic ability like Tomona.

Looking at the person beside him who was seriously calculating with his chin resting on the door, the breath on his body gradually softened and relaxed, and he stretched out his hand unknowingly, and caressed his flawless face with his thumb.

The chakra attribute of Tobima is water, so the body temperature is low all year round, especially in winter, and the fingertips almost never warm up.Being in such a drafty environment, the ten fingers are even colder like ice.

Contrary to him, Fei Shi with the fire attribute was very warm, and the heat gradually spread from his fair and delicate cheeks, making him put his hand on it, but he didn't take it off again.

The house is very quiet, only the "rustling" sound of writing can be heard from time to time.This long-lost quiet time alone made Toma easily recall the days spent with Uchiha Feishi.

At that time, he also experienced the winter with the other party. After the intimate and lingering ambiguity, all that was left was to sleep in a warm hug.

It was a young love affair that he had buried deep in his heart and never forgot. Even though he experienced heartache and parting later, every time he thought of it, it was still as warm as before.

The rare sentimental thoughts were interrupted by the sound of paper flipping, blinking the eyes to dissipate the trance, and focusing on the eyes again, remembering the recent events, and involuntarily exhorted:

"Recently, the daimyo nobles should send people to give us gifts. This is a kind of reward and a gesture of favor. After all, no one wants to experience the feeling of being dealt with by the strongest two clans. So when the time comes, you just accept it, no need Too polite……"

"There are other ninjas who want to join us. The Sarutobi and Shimura clans have already expressed their intentions, but you are no longer in the clan. They should go to find Madara, so don't worry about it for now..."

Qianshou whispered incessantly, Fei Shi actually understood these things, but how did he say one sentence?Only people who really care about you are always worried about you.

Fei Shi saw some familiar shadows from Qianshou Feijian, and suddenly had some feelings.

When getting along with Madara, he must always pay attention to the mental state of the other party, be alert to something lurking, and need to help him share his worries from time to time.

But when he was with Tobima, he never had to worry about anything.

The man was always sane and intellectual and never made him feel bad.Knowing of his disease and his emotionless constitution, he even worries about his body and situation in turn.

Fei Shi put down the pen and paper in his hand, raised his hand to press Fei Jian's cold hand, and turned to look at him.

The exhortation like talking to himself was interrupted unexpectedly, and he froze for a moment: "What's wrong?"

Fei Shi quietly looked at his ruby-like eyes, observed for a while, and suddenly said: "Feijian, your eyes were obviously quite big when you were young, why did they get smaller as you grew older?"

The corner of Feijian's mouth twitched: "How do I know this?"

"But--"

"Shut up, don't worry about this kind of thing."

"……Oh."

The air was silent for a while, but it was strangely not embarrassing.

Fei Jian and Fei Shi looked at each other at a close distance, felt his breath faintly sprayed on his face, the hand that was pressed on his face gradually curled up, and his face became unnatural.

"Your hands are so cold. Are you cold?"

Fei Shi asked softly.It was snowing heavily outside the window, and his eyes looked bottomless under the gloomy sky, like whirlpools that could suck people in.

The breathing in the door became disordered.

"A little...a little bit."

He cleared his throat, glanced at the sky outside the window, and tried his best to pretend nothing had happened: "But the snow is so heavy, it will be colder going out."

"Well, I think so too." Fei Shi replied in a low voice, tightening the hand holding the door a little bit, "Besides, I don't want you to go either."

The look in the door was slightly stunned, and he turned his head unresponsively, and was caught off guard by a focused and dull blue color.

The room was quiet.

The two people looking at each other, their breath intertwined at some point, their body temperature assimilated with each other, and gradually turned into scorching heat.

Somehow, he entered the bedroom.

Looking at the person close at hand with soft eyes in Qianshoupan, slowly retracting his bright red eyes, he softly called his name.

The pale, rust-smelling hand was clasped on the bed by the other hand, which was also thin, with long and white fingers, flawless like jade-carved bamboo.

Fei Jian pulled Fei Shi's neck down, kissed his cheek lightly with his lips, and whispered: "Call my name."

Fei Shi then read out: "Feijian."

The ending ended in a hurry, and the white-haired slender man pressed his lips tightly, reaching out to hug him tightly.

The author has something to say: Ban Ban, it turns out that being too strong is useless for people without feelings, you have to learn a lesson.

The Uchiha clan probably used to be meows in their previous lives, the jealous and possessive kind...

Alas, Gathering at the Door first occupied the time of the future Hokage's fame, and then occupied the right location for the job, and also occupied the person with a rational and considerate personality and...

But Banban is okay, we...we still have a chance in the future!Um!Who made you live so long! !