[Comprehensive] If we have another possibility

In any case, Fei Shi finally performed surgery on Uchiha Quanna on the spot.

The best teacher combined with his own talent made him an excellent doctor.Originally in Konoha Hospital, he was in charge as a teenager, so he entered the role very quickly now.

Since the beginning of the treatment, the young man with cherry hair didn't say a single unnecessary word, his eyes were focused and sharp, and he issued orders one by one in an orderly manner, with the sacred and calm aura of a doctor.

The one who feels the deepest about this is undoubtedly Quanna, who is the subject of the spell, and Madara, who is naturally used by Fei Shi as a nurse.

It was already night after several hours of surgery.

In the Warring States Period, the only thing that could be used for lighting was fire, but lighting an open flame at night in troubled times was undoubtedly courting death. Fortunately, Fei Shi rummaged through his ninja tool bag, found a mini flashlight for sneaking, and handed it to him unceremoniously. Madara, let him help.

In the dimly lit environment, the young man with cherry hair took Kunai to cut off the stitched thread, and calmly said, "It's no problem then."

Quan Nai blinked slowly, as if she hadn't reacted yet, she just stared at him blankly, looking haggard.

Without anesthesia, the boy insisted on biting a piece of cloth Fei Shi tore from Madara's body, and survived these few hours without saying a word.

Fei Shi looked down at the boy whose hair was already wet with sweat, his green eyes reflected the light of the flashlight, looking deep and clear.

Madara reached out to remove the cloth from Quanna's mouth, and wiped the sweat from his forehead distressedly.

Fei Shi looked at him for a while, then shifted his gaze to Quan Nai: "You did a good job. You're fine now, let's take a rest."

Senna's body trembled from the excruciating pain.He gasped for breath twice, his dim eyes slightly moved away from Fei Shi's body, and shifted to the night sky behind him.

"……elder brother?"

He called weakly.

Madara, who was looking at Fei Shi with complicated eyes, immediately turned his head: "Izuna?"

Quan Nai looked at the sky and remembered something, her voice was faint.

"Tonight, I can't see the moon..."

Madara shuddered.

He looked down at his younger brother, unable to speak for a while.

The vigilant Uchihas looked over secretly, and looked at the silent Madara, the breath on his body was cold and dead.

In the silence, Fei Shi, who silently counted the days, said: "Today is the last quarter moon, so the moon will come out in the second half of the night."

Quan Nai slowly opened her eyes wide, and water gradually seeped out of the corners of her eyes.

"Really. In the middle of the night...will it take so long for the darkness to pass?"

"Quanna—" Madara couldn't bear to say something, but just as he opened his mouth, Fei Shi's flat voice interrupted him.

"No, even in the first half of the night, it won't be too dark."

Except for him, all the Uchihas froze for a moment.

The cherry-haired youth took off the blood-stained rubber gloves that he carried with him, took the strange but practical lighting device from Madara, pressed it off, and then looked up at the night sky.

"Because the stars are bright too."

The young man who was stared blankly by the crowd raised his hand and pointed to a tiny belt of shining stars in the night sky.

"Look, that's the Milky Way."

He repeated the same words, slightly turning his head to look at Quan Nai.

With the grand starry sky as the background, the young man's soft short hair floated in gentle arcs in the night wind, his blue eyes gleamed shimmeringly, and his profile was hazy and beautiful.

This is a suffocating beauty that many people will never see in their entire lives. Once you see it once, everything in the world will be hard to see.

After a long time, Quan Nai, who was stunned, trembled his eyes, as if he was afraid of spoiling the atmosphere at the moment, he uttered a whisper like a breath.

"Are the stars... bright too?"

He stared blankly at Fei Shi's direction, not knowing whether he was looking at him or the stars, or both.After a long while, he slowly softened his brows and eyes, and closed his eyes tiredly.

"Ah... maybe so."

The boy's low and trance voice slowly dissipated in the air.

Madara stroked his brother's hair pitifully, raised his eyes to Fei Shi, and said in a hoarse voice, "...Thank you."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Fei Shi was dealing with the blood around Quan Nai's wound, when he heard this, he looked at him suspiciously.

Madara: "...No, nothing."

Hishi temporarily stayed at Madara and Quanna's house.

Although he stayed here, he only took care of Quanna temporarily. After all, the medical conditions in the Warring States Period were so poor that a single infection could kill someone.

Obviously, just proving that he has Uchiha's blood is far from reaching the point where Madara can trust him.

In the era of frequent wars, the Uchiha clan has practiced intra-clan intermarriage for a long time in order to ensure the rate of eye opening and to ensure that the precious bloodstains do not flow out.

Even if there are very few ethnic minorities marrying foreigners, or marrying to foreigners, they are strictly recorded.Needless to say, those who marry foreigners, the children born to those who marry out have eyes, and they must be brought back to the clan by force. They are surnamed Uchiha, protected, and fight for the clan.

Under such circumstances, suddenly appearing such a young man who is the same age as Madara, who is still so outstanding in appearance, and who has evolved into Sangouyu from Sharingan, is of course suspicious.

However, Madara never thought that Fei Shi's eyes were transplanted.The eyes of a family famous for their pupil skills will certainly be coveted, but it has never been heard that anyone has really succeeded in changing eyes, at least it is impossible to write sharing eyes.

It is one aspect that the medical level cannot be reached, and another aspect is the characteristics of Sharingan itself.

These powerful and beautiful eyes, used by the Uchihas themselves, will cause irreversible damage to the body, and it can be called devouring the eye meridians of non-Uchihas.

They are curse-like corrosive, and after the average person puts them on, there is a great chance that they will become half useless due to the rapidly passing chakra, let alone use them properly.

Madara can tell that this person named Fei Shi is very strong, and he is also very good at using his eyes. What's more, if he keeps his mind firmly and observes his facial features carefully, he will find that he is actually somewhat similar to Quanna. It should be a Uchiha without a doubt.

And he also saved Quanna.

This was enough to make Madara express her gratitude without hesitation even though she was vigilant in her heart. Not only did she arrange a spacious and bright room for him, but she also generously borrowed his clothes after he asked.

However, things that should be clarified still need to be clarified.

Early the next morning after returning to the clan, Madara sent his family to summon Fei Shi who was sleeping in a room not far away.He sat in the living room of the main house, and after seeing the shadow outside the door, he asked calmly:

"Which of your parents is Uchiha?"

The paper door opened, and the young man with cherry hair walked in.

"Father."

He didn't mean to hide, and answered him directly.

But Madara didn't answer immediately.

He looked at Fei Shi and was stunned for a moment.

At this time, Feishi had already changed into the traditional high-necked dark blue robe and ninja pants of the Uchiha clan, and put on leggings, looking clean and neat.Madara has long been used to the attire of the clansmen, but when wearing the same outfit on Fei Shi's body, it becomes inexplicably different.

What's more, because of the similar body shape, Fei Shi was wearing his clothes.

The young man with cherry hair was three to four centimeters taller than him, so his clothes seemed a little smaller.After he spontaneously sat across from him, his wrists were exposed with his movements, shining white in the sunlight.

Thinking that her clothes were tightly attached to this person's body, Madara suddenly felt uncomfortable.

The person on the opposite side didn't make a sound for a long time, which made Fei Shi look at him with some doubts.

Madara came back to her senses under this glance, and continued to ask in a concealed manner:

"What's your father's name?"

"..."

This time it was Fei Shi's turn to be silent.

"What? Can't you tell?"

Madara frowned slightly, her expression becoming serious.

His facial features are cold and hard, and once he lowers his face, he looks a little scary, and he is a sharp and powerful person, with a very arrogant personality, which makes him always look a little unreasonable, and he can even scare a child to cry child.

Fei Shi looked at him for a while, then shook his head indifferently: "There's nothing you can't say, but you might not believe me if I tell you."

Madara frowned: "That depends on whether you are telling the truth."

"...Then I will tell the truth."

Fei Shi paused for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, a clock-like pattern with three hands appeared in his blood-colored pupils.

Seeing Madara's unconcealed astonishment, Fei Shi's eyes dimmed.

"My name is Uchiha Feishi, and I come from—"

['Tick tock. ']

The words that were about to be spoken were interrupted by the sound of a clock suddenly ringing in his ears.

Fei Shi's pupils shrank, and he immediately cut off his own words, listening intently with a slightly gloomy expression.

For a long time, the similar sound did not sound again, but Fei Shi was sure that the light ringing of the second hand just now was not his own illusion.

He had listened to this voice for eight years, and it was the voice that would only sound after the countdown of his life began.

The expression of the cherry-haired youth turned cold a little bit.

Since he came to this world, he has never heard this voice. He thought he had recovered with Boruto's help, but just now, when he was about to tell the unbelievable truth, this voice But it rang again, no one would believe it was a coincidence.

Fei Shi lowered his eyes, hiding his blood-red pupils.

This is enough to show that exposing his identity will bring him life-threatening.This danger probably does not come from humans, but like his physique, it is something that cannot be explained by common sense.

Fei Shi sat quietly for a while, and soon came to the answer.

This is easy to understand.For example, if he said to Madara, who has just lost his father and is hating Senshou, "You will reconcile with Senjujuma in the future", will Konoha Village still be established?If Konoha Village cannot be established, will "Uchiha Feishi" never be born again?

Fei Shi raised his hand to cover his eyes, and also covered his bottomless gaze for a moment.

Although this physique made him foresee danger, but...

started again.

The endless cycle that made him disgusted and powerless began again.

started again.

He wanted to heal, heal, heal... a complete cure of this terminal illness that would come and go from time to time!

"From?"

A suspicious voice sounded from the opposite side.

"……Feel sorry."

Fei Shi was silent for a while, then let go of his hands expressionlessly, and his blue eyes returned to being flat and indifferent, without any trace of haze.

"Where I come from, I can't tell you."

He said flatly, but at the same time firmly.

Madara narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression turning cold.

Uchiha Quanna fell into a coma for three days before finally waking up in a quiet evening.

He opened his eyes and looked at the familiar ceiling at home, his thoughts wandered for a while before his eyes finally got focus.

The boy with softer facial features than his elder brother moved, trying to sit up, but just as he moved, he couldn't help letting out a muffled groan, and lay back down heavily, his face wrinkled in pain.

"Don't move around, your wound will open."

A slightly familiar voice sounded by the door, and Quan Nai looked over, and saw the young man with cherry hair walking in with a bowl at a glance.

It was the one who saved him before.

Quan Nai frowned: "You..."

He was vigilant and suspicious and wanted to say something, but then he was taken aback by his hoarse voice.

"It's better for you not to talk yet. My name is Fei Shi, and Madara asked me to take care of you."

Fei Shi took the bowl and walked to the side of his bed, and put the bowl on the tatami.

Scarlet World...?

...befits his name very well.

Before thinking of anything else, this idea came to Quanna's mind first.He looked at the young man's cherry-colored short hair, and suddenly recalled the breath-wrapping look he had with him before he passed out.

A blush suddenly rose on the face of the young man who had never been so close to outsiders.

This guy is so handsome that it's a foul! !

While Quan Nai was in a daze of embarrassment, Fei Shi wet a clean white cloth in the bowl, and stretched it out to his mouth.

Quan Nai subconsciously turned her head away: "Why?"

He asked in a hoarse voice vigilantly.

Fei Shi paused and explained kindly: "You have been in a coma for a long time. Although your throat is very dry, it is best not to gulp water immediately."

Quan Nai looked at the wet cloth silently, then shifted his gaze to the young man who was looking down at him.

"It's really my brother who asked you to take care of me?" He asked uncertainly.

Fei Shi nodded: "Yes."

"..."

Quan Nai stared at him with a slightly loose and struggling expression.

The flawless face of the cherry-haired youth added a touch of softness in the dusk, and he looked calm but patient, exactly the same as when he said "That's the Milky Way" to him under the starry sky.

By coincidence, Quan Nai slowly turned her head back, allowing him to wet her dry lips with warm water, and slowly pursed her eyes.

After doing this several times, Fei Shi stopped.

He put down the cotton cloth, and began to talk about the current situation for Quanna: "Your brother has officially become the patriarch with the help of Uchiha Fire Core, and he is now in the study."

——Although many people were sent to monitor him.It's just that Quan Na, who is weak now, can't notice it.

Quan Nai froze for a moment, and then involuntarily showed an annoyed look.

For such an important matter as elder brother becoming the patriarch, he should be watching him and helping him!

The handsome young boy frowned in disappointment, and his face, which had not completely faded from the baby fat, was slightly puffed up with anger.

Unlike his majestic and somewhat arrogant elder brother, Uchiha Izumi is polite and cute, as soft as a cat to close people, especially good at acting like a baby, a little childish.

Although he always imitates his elder brother to hold his face in front of his clansmen, and he is also very capable, but when there are no outsiders, he can't help but reveal his gentle and cheerful nature.

Fei Shi looked down at him, feeling more and more that he looks very similar to Uchiha Sasuke.

It's just that, although that man will show rare warmth in front of him, he will never be so... childish.

Fei Shi immediately separated the two people.

Under his gaze, Quan Nai quickly noticed her little gaffe, and immediately turned serious, but Wei Fen's ear tip betrayed him.

Fei Shi looked at his bluff, followed his will, and didn't expose him.

"Cough, that, anyway, before...thank you."

Quanna's voice was still hoarse, but it was much better than before.Before he talked about other things, he first thanked Fei Shi, although the voice of the last few words was so weak that he could hardly hear it.

Fei Shi glanced at him and shook his head.

"That's my duty as a doctor, no need to thank you. What's more, I am a Uchiha with you, so it is my duty to help you."

As soon as he heard him mention this, Quan Nai immediately reacted.

"By the way, so where did you live before? Why did you find yourself in the Hui clan now? Where are your parents?"

Quan Nai asked repeatedly, as if trying to cover up her imperceptible embarrassment.

"The reason why I came to you—" Fei Shi paused, and showed him his kaleidoscope Sharingan, "it's because of this."

As expected, Quan Nai's eyes widened in shock, and Bi Madara's reaction was even more exaggerated: "Kaleidoscopic Sharingan?!"

Fei Shi nodded calmly: "If I'm not mistaken, you and Madara have it too."

After witnessing the death of his father.

Quan Nai's face turned pale.

Fei Shi didn't know what to say at this time, so he continued, "As for my parents."

He paused for a moment before proceeding casually.

"They're not with me anymore."

Quanna froze for a moment.

He looked at Fei Shi who was suppressing his grief (?), and the hostility that was left in the beginning almost completely disappeared, replaced by a kind of...

What kind?

Quan Nai hesitated, watching Fei Shi's eyes, but when she didn't realize it, she became sad.

They also lost loved ones.

Quanna, who had been tense since the battle a few days ago, relaxed, and the pain of losing his father immediately surged. He thought of his father's face in the past, and then thought of his mother and younger brother who passed away earlier.

The young man was silent for a long time, his eyes turned red uncontrollably, and he was reluctant to shed tears.

However, the cherry-haired youth who looked at him quietly seemed to suddenly understand something.

He leaned down and hugged him gently.

Uchiha Izuna was stunned.

He stared at the ceiling with wide-eyed eyes, although he was surprised, he didn't feel repulsed and strange, as if he wanted Fei Shi to do this in the first place.

The young man remained silent stiffly and at a loss, feeling Fei Shi's soft hair poking his neck, which brought an itch, and at the same time made him feel unbelievably warm.

This itching seemed to remind him that he was not alone.

The room was very quiet, so quiet that the intertwined breathing of the two could be heard clearly.

Uchiha Izuna tilted her head, quietly sniffing the quiet fragrance of Fei Shi's body.

He slowly raised his hand, responding normally, and gently hugged him.

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