[Comprehensive] If we have another possibility

The night wind was blowing, and the inaccessible river was surrounded by silence, only the clear and ethereal voice of the young man was so tense that it distorted, and it spread far in the air.

Minato stared closely at the person in front of her, her blue eyes reflected the moonlight, glowing a kind of cold white, reflecting the deep sadness inside.

Fei Shi looked at the moat with his back turned to him, his green pupils swayed to the crescent moon on the lake, looking calm and profound, and it was breathtakingly beautiful.

After a long time, he closed his eyes as if he was a little tired, and sighed silently.

"Yes. It is because you have a history that cannot be changed that I have been treating you like this."

The astonishing voice sounded without any emotional fluctuations, causing Minato to clenched his fists hanging by his side in an instant, trembling and taking two deep breaths as if the pain made it difficult to breathe, and finally the voice trembled, Resisting some kind of opening: "What kind of history is it?"

Fei Shi looked up at the distant moon in the sky, and after a long while, he spoke in a low voice, as if in a trance, he began to briefly describe the sentences in the history books that he had already familiarized:

"The Fourth Hokage, Namikaze Minato, married the second-generation Kyuubi Jinchuriki and Uzumaki Kushina in Konoha 047, and gave birth to a son on October [-] of the following year, named Uzumaki Naruto, who is the third generation. Nine-Tails Jinchuriki, and—"

He turned around slowly, stared at Minato with his biggest eyes in disbelief, and calmly completed the following sentence: "—— Seventh Hokage."

Dead silence.

In the death-like silence, the blond boy's eyes were empty and empty, his pupils unknowingly shrunk to the size of a needle point, staring at him dully like a puppet that had lost its soul, his blood-colored lips trembled, He spit out two words lightly.

"...Liar."

"It's the truth." Fei Shi half closed his eyes, looked at his feet without any emotion, and cruelly broke the boy's fantasy bit by bit.

"It's impossible for me to lie about this kind of thing, you know. Every word above is a fact that will happen ten years, twenty years, or decades later, and it is indeed recorded in the history books."

Minato's expression had become as pale as a dead man at some point.His chest heaved violently, and he stared at Fei Shi with desperate and stubborn eyes, like a wounded little beast stubbornly guarding his last treasure.

"That's just the fact that it happened without your participation."

He looked at Fei Shi unblinkingly, the corners of his eyes were already seeping water, but his tight body and trembling fists showed his determination to never compromise.

"The things I have experienced standing in front of you at this moment are already different from the Namikaze Minato recorded in those books! I am me, an ordinary Konoha Jami, not the Fourth Hokage in your mouth! What do I think? It's my own thing to do!"

"Even if your son is the future Hokage?"

Fei Shi frowned slightly, and stared at him sharply.

"Even if he is called the strongest generation surpassing the past Hokage, the hero with the greatest military exploits in the Fourth Ninja War, the Konoha who saved the future, and even the great leader of the world in dire straits, doesn't it matter?"

"It doesn't matter!"

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Minato answered his words loudly.

He stared straight at the stunned man, his eyes did not waver, and even revealed a bit of ruthlessness.

"What future crisis, what great hero, I don't want to know what will happen decades later! I only know who is always with me and who treats me well, who knows me now, now, and in the end Who do you want to be with!"

The fear of loss piled up in Minato's heart, endowing him with unprecedented courage. He stared closely at Fei Shi's eyes, and finally shouted out the words that had been held in his heart for too long:

"Except for you, it is impossible for me to fall in love with anyone else! No one is qualified to judge the right or wrong of this love, even you are not qualified to use things that haven't happened as a reason to interfere with my life inexplicably." Feelings and choices!"

The bold and firm confession echoed in the world for a long time, and the love and pain contained in it were so strong that they could no longer be ignored.

Fei Shi looked into Minato's sapphire-like eyes, and slowly clenched his hands, the slightly drooping eyelids prevented anyone from seeing the look in his eyes.

There was no response for a long time, which made Minato unconsciously nervous and flustered.He bit his lower lip tightly, his sky-like eyes began to mist.

"...I don't believe that you are so cruel, and you insist on pushing me away after hearing these words, Fei Shi."

He raised his hand to wipe his eyes, his voice had already begun to carry a weak crying tone, and he pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Look, I know you, I know you hate me crying the most, don't you?"

Fei Shi's eyes flickered, and he slowly raised his eyes to look at him, and when he saw that the young man was shedding crystal tears, his brows furrowed uncontrollably.

"Why do you do this, I..." He rarely stopped speaking halfway, sighed helplessly, stepped forward a few steps to the water gate, raised his hand to touch the corner of his eye, and gently wiped it off for him. tears, "...I have to leave sooner or later, you understand that, don't you?"

Minato's eyelids trembled, and the tears suddenly flowed more fiercely.

He grabbed Fei Shi's hand, looked at him almost helplessly, then couldn't bear it any longer, gritted his teeth and directly wrapped his arms around his waist and threw himself into his arms.

"So...why are you leaving?"

The hoarse boyish voice was squeezed out through the teeth, the despair and sadness contained in it was almost heart-wrenching.

Minato tightly grabbed the clothes behind Fei Shi, even his fingers trembled from too much force.

"I understand that this is really selfish, and I also know that I am not qualified to do this, but...but if you leave, I will never hear your voice again, and my voice will never reach your ears again." Hit! Such a thing... such a thing, don’t you care at all?! Can you bear it?!”

The usually gentle and cheerful boy lost any calmness that he could handle with ease, and flustered like a child in the arms of the young man with cherry hair.

Fei Shi silently let him hug him, lowered his head slightly, his eyes hidden behind the hair were so dark that there was an unfathomable emptiness and desolation inside.

He seemed a little slow to raise his hand in the sound of Minato's whimpering, and patted him on the back lightly with an inconceivable and cautious strength for him.

Minato's thin back trembled slightly, and he raised his red and swollen eyes to look at him.

Fei Shi looked at him quietly, and said calmly: "I have no feelings, have you forgotten?"

Minato's face was instantly pale as paper, and his pupils trembled with fear: "You...!"

"but."

Before he can finish his sentence, the cold turn cuts him off.

Fei Shi looked straight into Minato's eyes, the edges of his pupils were dangerously red, he raised his hand and pressed the back of his head seemingly relaxed, there was a deep meaning in his eyes that only he could understand.

"—and I will never let you suffer like this."

A low voice floated slowly in the air.

Minato took a breath, and something flashed in his mind, which made him look away from Feishi's eyes almost reflexively, and stretched out his hand to open him fiercely, almost breaking his nerves: "Don't you Try to cast illusions on me again!"

The sharp sound pierced the eardrums for a moment, Fei Shi shrank his five fingers slightly, glanced at the burning and painful place on his arm, and looked back at Minato without surprise: "You can unravel my illusion, you really have grown so much excellent."

"Don't try to divert my attention! I won't hit the same trick twice!"

Minato took a few steps back to keep the distance away, hastily wiped away the tears on his face, flipped his wrists and took out two clover-shaped kunai in his hands, and put on a vigilant posture.

Fei Shi still stood where he was, looking at him indifferently, his expression and voice were indifferent: "Are you going to take the weapon I gave you and attack me, Minato?"

"..." Minato silently clenched Kunai's handle, with a gloomy expression on his face: "If you still want me to forget my feelings for you, then, yes. Even if I want to fight you, I don't want to lose it again It's a mood."

Fei Shi still didn't make any movements, just looked at him with a relaxed whole body, and after a long while, he spoke softly:

"It's meaningless for you to resist like this. As you said, because of my mistake, the trajectory of your life has changed, and it is very likely to have an impact on the future history. I must take responsibility to bring history back to normal." Responsibility for future, even if it's not fair to you."

"You also know it's unfair to me." Minato smiled bleakly, tightening his grip on Kunai's hand, his eyes filled with sadness, "Is history so unchangeable to you? Even if it makes me so sad to beg You, you won't be shaken at all?"

Fei Shi's expression was blurred for a moment, and then he said softly: "...If possible, of course I want you to keep smiling."

"Then you stay here and don't go anywhere!" Minato couldn't help being sad, his eyes were full of sorrow and pleading.

"...That's impossible." Fei Shiban closed his eyelids, and raised his hand to touch his own eyes, but just as he made a movement, Minato suddenly tensed all the muscles in his body.

Fei Shi couldn't help being silent, and continued after a while:

"I haven't told you that my eyes have the ability to travel through time, so I can go from the future decades later to the Warring States Period. But this ability is incomplete. Time spanning can only be one-way. It cannot come and go freely, and the conditions for activation are extremely harsh.

When Minato heard this, he couldn't help but interrupt him: "So since you accidentally came to the Warring States Period, you've been trying to go back to your own time?"

Fei Shi nodded: "That's right."

"Then..." Minato's clever head turned quickly, and he quickly found a breakthrough point, his eyes couldn't help but radiate light like gems, "You said that your physical condition stayed in the same state, did you leave home that day? that day?"

Fei Shi's eyes dimmed: "Yes."

Minato looked even happier: "Then by analogy, your own era should also be in a state of stagnation! In this case, no matter how long you delay in [the past] before going back, you should have time!"

——So there is no need for Fei Shi to leave him!He can stay at this point in time, and he can stay as long as he wants!

Looking at Minato's eyes that were still shining even when he looked away, Hishi was silent for a moment.

He naturally heard the meaning implied in his words, but his expression did not change at all, and he said immediately: "Do you think I didn't think of this?"

Minato was stunned: "Then why are you still in such a hurry to go back—"

His words came to an abrupt end, and at the same time, his eyes began to widen because of the sudden thoughts, revealing surprise and fear: "Could it be?"

Fei Shi slowly closed his eyes, confirming his guess.

"Yes. You who are good at time and space ninjutsu should be very clear that [time] is vertical, and it has no power to span [space] horizontally. Once the [past] changes, the future will change, even if it is only a small decision The deviation may also fork into a brand new parallel world, in that case—"

"...In that case, you will never return to the original [world], and you will never see your family again."

Minato murmured what he said, and the hand holding the weapon began to tremble.

Fei Shi stared at him silently, silently expressing his affirmation.

Minato's arm gradually dropped.

He stood there in a daze, his eyes widened helplessly, the brilliance inside dimmed little by little, and his broken voice made people feel distressed: "Is there no other way?"

Fei Shi stared at him speechlessly, paused for a few seconds, and finally shook his head slowly.

The light in Minato's eyes went out.

His face was pale, tears flowed silently in his eyes, and his pupils contracted pathologically.

Suddenly, a hand appeared in his vision blurred by tears.That hand was as slender as a jade bamboo, gently lifted his head up, and wiped away some of the tears he shed continuously.

But it didn't work.Big tears continued to flow from the boy's sea-like blue eyes like broken beads.

So Fei Shi sighed, and the moment he opened and closed his eyes, his pupils quietly turned red.

"Don't cry, Minato. Pain exists only now, and soon, you'll—"

"……want."

The young man with a blank expression stared at him blankly, his lips moved imperceptibly.

Fei Shi didn't hear clearly: "What?"

Minato was silent for a moment, and in the next second, he suddenly raised his hand and swung Fei Shi's arm away again, staggering back and choking up his rejection: "...No, even so, I won't forget it again!"

Fei Shi stared at him expressionlessly, the pure black pointers in the blood-colored eyes were complicated and beautiful, looking like some kind of flirtatious creature: "Do you want to become a girl's husband with such a mood?"

Minato froze all over suddenly, then clenched his teeth tightly, breathed more and more quickly, and finally roared unbearably:

"No matter how many times you make me forget, I will still remember it! Because from the first time I saw you... no, from the first time I saw you in that painting, It is impossible for me to hold others in my heart!"

The boy's unsteady roar echoed in the air for a long time.

The evening wind blew, lifting a few strands of cherry hair from the young man's temples, blurring his cold expression.

"……is that so."

He asked in a soft, unintelligible voice, disappeared on the spot the moment he finished speaking, and appeared behind the young man out of nowhere, grabbed his neck when he turned around in astonishment, leaving him nowhere to hide, and opened his mouth in a low voice. Nam: "You will always be so defenseless to me, Minato."

Minato looked at him in horror, and just as he was about to struggle, his eyes suddenly met those kaleidoscope Sharingans that he had never seen before.

He froze in place as if he had been frozen, and then there was a sudden burst of frenzied struggle, his eyes full of horror: "You are not trying to cast illusions on me! What do you want to do?! Let me go... Crimson World!"

However, no matter how desperately he tried to break the hand that was choking his neck, or to attack the person in front of him with his fist, he remained motionless like a rock, just watching quietly with such unpredictable eyes. with him.

There is no indifference, no arrogance, just a completely incomprehensible calm look hidden behind a fog.

Minato even felt inconceivably at a certain moment that such Feishi seemed a bit sad.

But that must be just his illusion.His mind gradually went blank due to lack of oxygen, and his hands and feet gradually became weak. Only tears full of despair continued to flow down, soaking his cheeks and also soaking Fei Shi's right hand.

"You are so cruel..."

The blond boy finally gave up.He gave up the attack with both hands, and instead stroked Fei Shi's face with the gentlest force in his life, and murmured vaguely and choked up in words.

"Why...give me everything, but don't let me get close..."

The boy's weeping whispers lingered in his ears, rising and falling, like mournful notes.

Suddenly, all the whimpering and whimpering stopped.

Minato stared at Feishi deeply, deeply, as if he wanted to engrave his appearance into his soul, devoutly, as if he was looking at his whole world with concentration.

"You're going to do it anyway, aren't you?"

he asked softly.

Fei Shi looked at him silently, without saying a word, but this silence answered everything.

So Minato smiled bleakly, and tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

"...I see. Yeah, you always wanted 'her' to see your smile..."

The murmur like talking to himself gradually disappeared, the blond boy stared at Fei Shi intently, and slowly, and for the last time, smiled at him with a sad and gentle smile.

"Then do what you want to do, Fei Shi. Anyway, as long as you can be happy, I have no complaints. The only regret is that I can't see the day when you become a great person .”

Fei Shi's movements suddenly stopped, and he raised his eyes to look at him.

The blond boy, who was completely different from the childish one when we first met, had a gentle smile, but tears flowed down his cheeks continuously.

He strenuously leaned forward and kissed his lips lightly, just like a city wall under the brilliance of fireworks a few years ago, and whispered extremely soft whispers in his ears.

"—I love you, Feishi."

At that moment, Fei Shi's unseen other hand hanging by his side moved slightly with his fingertips.

He stared at the comatose young man for a long time before he lowered his eyes slightly, and the pointer in his eyes moved slightly.

In an instant, the air was stagnant, and a red light lit up from him, gradually spreading along his right hand to Minato.

All of a sudden, a huge blood-red clock appeared behind the young man, and the three black hands slowly moved backwards. The needle tip passed each hour, and the icy mechanical sound of "tick" and "tick" kept ringing, gradually spreading to the whole world. world.

Fei Shi raised his eyes slightly, staring at Minato's peaceful and soft sleeping face, and the past scenes flashed before his eyes.

What only he can see, retreats from this moment to the past, shatters and dissipates bit by bit like a cut video tape, and finally completely disappears without a trace.

——He was going back to Minato's [time], letting him go back to the afternoon when he didn't appear, and re-experience the undisturbed life.

Also let him clear all his memories.

——His second is equivalent to Minato's years.

After an unknown amount of time, the reversal of the pointer finally stopped.Fei Shi slowly let go of Minato's hand, watching him dissipate in front of him as countless tiny red particles, couldn't help but raise his hand to touch those qualityless crystals.

As if guided by his movements, the red particles floated into a thin galaxy, wrapping intimately around his side.

Then, at a certain moment, it completely dissipated, leaving nothing behind.

At the same time, in a secluded house in the east of Muye Village, all traces of living there disappeared in an instant.

In the apartment in the center of the village, the blue-eyed, mild-haired blond boy put down the Flying Thunder God scroll he borrowed from the reference room, turned off the lights in the room, and climbed onto the bed where only a photo of himself and his teacher and teammates was placed at the head of the bed.

A few days later, a group of Yunin secretly infiltrated the village and kidnapped the red-haired girl who is the next generation of Jinchuriki.A blond-haired Konoha Shinobu keenly noticed the trace, went alone and successfully rescued him.

The girl fell in love with him at first sight, and started to pursue him the next day. It is said that the momentum was so fierce that the boy couldn't stand it.

Three months later, the two officially established their relationship as lovers.

The sound of steady and regular footsteps echoed in the gloomy underground cave.

After an unknown amount of time, a deep, magnetic voice sounded in the darkness deep in the cave.

"It's finally here, Fei Shi."

Uchiha Feishi stopped and looked at the big rock in front of him that blocked his way, his eyes were calm and unwavering.

"Won't you let me go to catch up on the old days?"

In the dark cave, the sound of water droplets echoed quietly.

"How long are you at this point in time?"

Madara didn't reminisce with him, nor let him go, but just nestled deeper in the stone-blocked place, and asked straightforwardly, only the voice could come over.

"I can't say for sure, maybe I will leave in the next second."

Fei Shi glanced at the dial in front of him that was heading towards eight o'clock, and then looked back at the stone with a blank expression.

"You are still not frank as always, everyone is a grandfather in his 50s, there is nothing to be ashamed of to be frank—"

"……you shut up."

"……Oh."

In the secret room separated by a stone, Uchiha Madara sighed and held his forehead, feeling that the person outside was still as hateful and incomprehensible as ever, and he was here to restrain him.

Fei Shi couldn't guess Madara's complicated thoughts as usual, but he just said something, and directly raised his own question: "So, how do you know that I will be forced to jump time when using abilities on others?"

Madara snorted softly: "You didn't even close the kaleidoscope, how could I not know?"

He paused, then gritted his teeth secretly: "Besides, if it wasn't because I was leaving, how could you think of coming to see me?"

"It was you who sent a letter in two or three years first." Fei Shi was not condemned at all, but instead pointed out his fault, "Besides, I have come before you, and you refused to even see me. "

Madara was silent for a long time in the secret room, before lightly uncovering the topic, and asked instead: "What is the difference between using your ability on others and using it on yourself? Will there be any side effects?"

Not seen for several years, he still cared about Fei Shi's body when he came up.

Fei Shi's eyes flickered, and he shook his head slightly, then realized that Madara couldn't see, so he had to say: "I don't know, this is the first time I use it."

Madara frowned, and out of a certain mentality that you know what I know, she couldn't help but sneered slightly: "You are really kind to that golden-haired brat, there are only a few people in this world who haven't been treated by you? No more than Five? You really worked hard for him."

The person on the other side of the stone didn't answer immediately, Madara's heart tightened, for fear that he had disappeared, but fortunately, the familiar indifferent voice sounded in the next moment: "Madara, are you jealous?"

Madara's brows twitched fiercely: "Stop being so sentimental!"

"Okay, I get it now."

"...What do you know?"

Madara's face darkened, feeling that this person was becoming more and more hateful.

"It's nothing." Fei Shi said vaguely and perfunctorily, and cleverly changed the subject before Madara broke out, "Have you been staying in such a place to fuse the cells between the pillars?"

"...That's right!" Madara replied in a vicious voice.

A high-level doctor immediately wants to ask for assistance: "How is the progress? Do you need my help?"

Madara hesitated for a moment, but still shook his head: "No need, you will disappear at some point, I dare not let you touch my things."

"Okay." Fei Shi gave up regretfully.

Madara narrowed his eyes, thinking that things might not be that simple: "You bastard, you still plan to come in and take a look?"

"..." The eyes of the cherry-haired young man outside the secret room shifted suspiciously, "No, your illusion."

Madara sneered: "I don't know you yet?"

"Really not." Fei Shi's eyes continued to drift, and then changed the subject again, "Tell me about your Moon Eye plan. After all these years, how have you prepared?"

Madara glared at the stone, as if he could stare at that nasty guy outside.

He didn't say anything more, but started to talk about his plan indifferently, including if he really opened the eyes of reincarnation in the future, he would find an heir, collect tailed beasts, and so on.

The time was limited, and he spoke very briefly. Even so, Fei Shi, who had been listening quietly, interrupted him more than half of the time: "Madara."

Madara stopped talking suddenly, her voice hoarse: "It's time?"

"Yeah." Fei Shi responded quietly, turned around and started to walk out, "Then, see you on the day you are really resurrected, Madara."

Madara sat alone in the dark secret room for a long time, before she whispered in a vague voice: "...it won't be too far away."

Fei Shi naturally didn't hear his muttering.

He walked out along the damp cave, and suddenly stopped when he passed a corner, and turned to a dark corner, his green eyes were deep and dark.

"It's you, the guy who tampered with Quanna's body after my operation."

His voice echoed in the cave.A few seconds later, a dark and unknown object leaned out half of its body and gave him a strange smile.

"Yes. Without my contribution, how could Madara have the eternal Kaleidoscope Sharingan."

"But you killed Quan Nai." Fei Shi emphasized expressionlessly, his eyes were cold.

"What? Don't tell me you want to avenge your old lover who died for decades, you heartless, cold-blooded monster?"

The black unknown object said mockingly, with a ferocious grin on the part of its mouth.

"Or, are you going to tell Madara about it?"

"...He won't believe it, so I won't for the time being."

Fei Shi looked down at him indifferently, with a frighteningly cold expression, looking at him like looking at grass beside the road.

"But I'll watch you. If you try to hurt Madara, I'll kill you right away."

A suffocating sense of oppression swept all around, making the black matter speechless for a moment, and even the weird wriggling stopped.

A few seconds after Fei Shi withdrew his murderous aura, he slowly resumed his activities with a sinister smile.

"Uchiha Feishi, you are really gentle. Let's not mention To Madara, just say To Namikaze Minato, you are so attentive that it is hard to believe that you lack affection. At first glance, it seems that taking away his memories is It's cruel, but he experienced a completely different life, his pain was only momentary, and then won a new life, only you..."

He observed Fei Shi's expression, the sinister smile gradually receded, leaving only a hoarse voice echoing in the cave for a long time, like a curse cast by a vicious wizard.

"...you can only pitifully hold the memories that you think you can warm yourself, or only you can remember, and dream back in pain over and over again in the middle of the night, facing you who have never met yourself, even you. Namikaze Minato who is married to someone else who doesn’t even know his name, let’s go drooling! Hahaha..."

"Who can blame this, eh? Poor little Feishi? Who can blame that your sun doesn't remember your precious past at all?"

"The only one to blame is yourself who killed that Namikaze Minato who only belonged to you! Hahaha..."

The cold, mocking voice gradually faded away.

In the dark cave, the beautiful young man with cherry hair stood there quietly, looking at his back without saying a word, there was no light in his green eyes, like a lifeless puppet.

After a long time, the pointers in his eyes finally stopped, and the cherry-colored figure suddenly disappeared in place without leaving a trace, as if it had never existed in this world.

The author has something to say: I will never hear your voice again, and my voice will never reach your ears again! ——by Uchiha Scarlet World's Wave Wind Minato

I certainly want you to keep smiling if I can. ——by Namikaze MinatoのUchiha Scarlet World

Explain, because Fei Shi's kaleidoscope ability is time, he can only travel back and forth in time, and travels in a world, once he makes a decision that causes history to change, he will follow this changed history , that is to say, the derived parallel world goes on, he can’t go back, and he can’t find [his] sister, parents, so he can’t change history, and try to stay shorter at each point in time and have a lower reputation, so as to avoid putting History has changed beyond recognition.

Then, I privately assume that history is corrective, that is, as long as major events do not change, the world will automatically correct itself, and Fei Shi can go back.How big is the range of this automatic correction? For example, there are four founders of Konoha, but the fourth guy basically no one knows his name, so it’s no problem.But if it's a problem like "Uzumaki Naruto was not born", then it can't be corrected...

And what Feishi did to Minato is actually equivalent to going back in Minato's time, letting him live a life without himself again. The past few years were just a second for him, and then all traces of his existence disappeared. , the world reorganized.

Just like in Avengers IV, the US team left, and finally reappeared as an old man... I hope you understand.