I'm not really evil

It was very warm when I came here, but when I returned, only Oda Sakunosuke was left in the car.

The man looked at the scenery outside the window calmly.

The scene of saying goodbye to the three of them was recalled in my mind.

When you come back next time, take them to the beach, shall we?

Warring States period.The world is not yet unified.

The wisdom of the people is ignorant, and big names treat the people like nothing.

During the conquests and battles between countries, amidst the ever-burning flames of war, the ninjas employed in the war show their undoubted sense of existence in blood with powerful strength and cruel means.

This world is undoubtedly the world of ninjas.

People are frightened by the power of ninjas like ghosts and gods, even the great names of the country are also afraid.

The army is unnecessary.

Samurai are worthless.

They need more commissions to hire the strongest ninjas in order to win the final victory.

This is a world where, except for the most elite people in the country, everyone lives like hell.In the days when there is no hope day after day, and in the cruel reality where you can no longer live even if you are numb, it seems to be a reasonable thing to believe in gods, believe in gods that are not so upright, and place your hope in the afterlife .

In a village located between the Land of Fire and the Land of Wind, all the grain harvested this year was taken away mercilessly by ninjas who were commissioned to perform tasks. Most of the young and middle-aged people were killed because of their resistance, and they could no longer see the future. way of life.

In desperation, the yellow-faced and muscular village women built an altar under the leadership of the elders, knelt down numbly and fanatically, cut their throats, and let blood, followed by ignorant children, and finally a silent old man.

The last village chief who stepped forward was still muttering the prayers handed down from his ancestors when he was dying.It is precisely because there is no hope in reality that they entrust their lives after death with great piety.Hope to reunite again after death, be taken in by the benevolent gods, and live in the paradise.

When the last person in this village died, a light and shadow fell from the sky.

Firefly stood still on the ground, frowning and found that she was surrounded by a group of corpses.

When passing through Sakura's imaginary number space and actually descending into this time, they were strongly repelled and disturbed.

This planet seems to be guarded by some strange existence, trying to resist her coming.

Fortunately, at this time, people from a village happened to be holding a human sacrifice.Strong malice and resentment pried a hole in the barrier of the world.

Originally, it might have summoned a god of death or an evil spirit, but Yingying simply and neatly snatched someone's advent passage and entered by herself.Even so, he got separated from Dazai and the others halfway.

After experiencing Sakura's state through the contract, Hotaru's eyes swept around.

Looking at the corpses all over the floor, Yingying hesitated for a moment, but still raised her hand, and the blood light enveloped everyone's body.

The villagers who dedicated themselves wholeheartedly in the form of sacrifice, after the firefly snatched the position of the passage and descended, the object of their beliefs was also replaced by the firefly.

This is ignorant, ignorant, dull but pure faith.

And right now, since it was their efforts that allowed them to enter this world, they should also be rewarded.

Bloody irises bloomed on everyone's bodies in an instant.After the imprint was imprinted, the souls that had already left their bodies and were about to dissipate returned to their bodies in ignorance.

In the pool of blood, people who had lost their breath opened their eyes again.

The elderly and women who regained their sanity, after a short period of daze, looked at the revived relatives and friends to the left and right in disbelief, cheering and couldn't help it.In the end, they confirmed the identity of the girl standing on the altar with eyes of awe, fear, and worship as if they were looking at a god.

With night-like long hair, abyss-like eyes, a girl with fair skin like jade and a beautiful and elegant face, dressed in a luxurious feather weaving with gold patterns on a red background, she is as noble and beautiful as a celestial maiden. There seems to be no presence of them in the pair of deep pupils.

The bright miracle of resurrection that happened before them made them spontaneously kneel down at Yingying's feet.

"Clean up this place." Firefly said without any consolation, and said in a commanding tone, "Give me a place to live."

No one dared to question the orders of the gods, it would be better to say that accepting the orders would make them feel at ease.The women stepped back respectfully and fetched buckets of water from the river to wash the bloody ground.The children ignorantly followed behind their mother to help, scrubbing the ground with a brush in their young hands, and only one oldest person stood tremblingly in front of Yingying.

"Lord God, I am very sorry, the village cannot offer you a better tribute now. The labor force in the village was all killed by the hateful ninja not long ago! The last bit of food was also looted... If you can If so, I ask for your mercy, and resurrect these people, they will become your most loyal servants!" The village chief knelt down on the ground mournfully.

Firefly blinked dispensably, and her gaze casually fell on the row of corpses that had been sorted out.

After a while, she shook her head slightly: "These people don't believe in me."

Ying's ability comes from the evil god, and her position is biased towards chaos. Resurrection is not a professional ability, but just the most basic control over believers as an evil god.These men died before the sacrifice began, and had nothing to do with Yingying.Although it is not impossible to treat unbelievers like this, they cannot be resurrected, but in terms of evil gods' means, after resurrection, these people will not be the same as before.

Instead, it will scare others.So there is no need.

This is an ordinary small village living by the river, and the total number of dogs in the village does not exceed a hundred.But after Firefly revived them, these people packed up a shrine for her as quickly as possible.

It must have been enshrined to some god a long time ago.But now it's pointless.There is nothing in it.

Sitting in the clean room, Yingying waited impatiently.

"Sakura, it's so slow."

Unlike Osamu Dazai, Sakura still maintains her contract with Hotaru.Even if the two are separated at the place where they came to the world, they can immediately know each other's movements.

About an hour passed.

"Firefly! I found you. Ah! I'm sorry, I ran into a little trouble on the way." Sakura's figure appeared from the imaginary space. The dark purple kimono she was wearing was a little damaged, and it was obvious that she had encountered a battle.

The little girl knelt down in front of Yingying, apologizing weakly with her head downcast: "It seems to be the person who hindered us from entering at first. But because it is a soul body, I have a way to deal with it. But it was a delay, and Yingying has been waiting for a long time. Sorry for the wait..."

"Humans? Has the world consciousness of this world been replaced by humans?" Hotaru showed a happy expression in surprise.Although she has the body of an evil god, no matter which world she goes to, she will be treated this disgustingly, but it is of course very good that Sakura can help her find her place back so quickly.

The world consciousness with human wisdom is very troublesome. He can accurately know the danger of Hotaru to this world, so he will persist in finding her troubles, and the targeting methods he uses will be more flexible.

"That old man claims to be the Sage of the Six Paths... But now, he doesn't have the energy to bother us anymore." Sakura blinked, "I took advantage of his unfamiliarity with my ability and introduced him into the imaginary space."

The little girl said softly in a tone of seeking praise: "People who don't have the talent for imaginary numbers will definitely lose their way there. Even if they have the ability of time and space, it's useless."

"Well, well done." Hotaru raised her hand, and Sakura obediently leaned forward to be touched by her head, a lovely blush appeared on her delicate pale cheeks.

"Next, we should find Dazai." Hotaru withdrew her hand and whispered, "I don't know much about his plan. But I already feel that the most valuable thing in this world...is underground."

Yingying's eyes, which are deeper than the night, seem to have penetrated the building in front of him, the land on the ground, and over a distance of thousands of miles, he finally 'saw' a plant with roots entrenched on the entire planet. Although it was withered, it still exuded a powerful A giant tree with a breath of life.

God tree...

Anyone who sees this giant tree will want the name at first glance.

This is a behemoth comparable to the entire planet.Whether it is the size or the special energy, it is extremely coveted by her.

Firefly could feel that something inside the sacred tree was attracting her.The feeling of ecstasy from the soul made her feel thirsty for a long time.

"Master Dazai has already arranged everything, and I will help." Sakura said softly, "For Hotaru, just wait patiently."

Yingying was a little puzzled: "Why do you call him an adult?"

Sakura lowered her head timidly and said, "Master Dazai is very powerful."

In Sakura's short life, due to special circumstances, she has met countless outstanding and superior people.But Osamu Dazai is still a rather special type among them.

Facing the loss of Medea's company, Sakura, who is unavoidably timid and uneasy about the way ahead, has become a new object of admiration after spending only a few days with her.

If Hotaru is the pillar supporting Sakura's survival from beginning to end, then Medea and Osamu Dazai are indispensable guides on Sakura's way forward.

After Sakura's arrival, the poor and dilapidated small village was given a new look the next day.

The polished rice, spices, meat, and clothing and fabrics for daily necessities purchased in Yokohama in advance are of top quality that is completely unimaginable in this world with backward development.

This is the legendary pure land of bliss!It is a more nostalgic place than the paradise once dreamed of.

Overnight, the villagers who were about to starve to death became well-fed, and the villagers who had completely forgotten the past, forgot their hatred and sorrow, showed happy smiling faces, and wholeheartedly believed in the god who saved the village.In addition to worshiping and praying, cleaning and decorating the shrine, their daily routine is to move building materials under Sakura's instructions and expand the entire village outward.

Sakura's magic can be called omnipotent in this era. When she didn't deliberately conceal it, the reputation of this miraculous pure land, which has magical power, endless food, and exquisite clothes, gradually spread outward.

Nanhe River.

This is a beautiful and clear river.

There are pebble-covered river beaches on both banks, and a handsome young man with black hair sits on the bank with his knees bent, staring at the river in front of him with calm and thoughtful eyes.

His name is Uchiha Madara.

The boy who has been in constant war and bloodshed since he can remember is gradually thinking about the meaning of war because of the successive deaths of his cherished brothers.

He met and became good friends with a young man that Nan Hechuan met by chance. The two had roughly the same ideals and spontaneously became allies.

Today is also a day to sneak out from the Uchiha residence to meet with close friends.

"That guy in Hashirama is so slow." Uchiha Madara whispered a little bored.

At this time, a body with its back facing up drifted down from the upper reaches of the river.

"..."

Uchiha Madara didn't speak, and his originally relaxed and natural mood was slightly lowered.

In this world ravaged by war, it seems not surprising to see fresh corpses anywhere.

He stared at the corpse quietly floating in front of him with calm eyes, subconsciously trying to analyze the information it might carry.

and many more.

Not a ninja?

Uchiha Madara showed a puzzled look.This motionless 'corpse' was dressed in an expensive ink-based white cloud pattern kimono, with slender limbs and a thin figure. It was bandaged for some reason, but there was no trace of ninja's careful training.

Uchiha Madara looked upstream again, but found no other drifting objects.

He couldn't help having a headache.

The location of Nangachuan is at the junction of the clans of Uchiha and Senju.A nobleman who seemed to be pampered died here alone.Things can be big or small.If they are involved in the private affairs of some nobles, they will also have a headache.

"puff!"

Suddenly, the 'corpse', which had been motionless before, turned over on its back and spit out a series of bubbles from its mouth: "Gululu..."

"Are you still alive!!" The frightened Madara's face twisted for a moment, he straightened up and stared at the man who started to move his body in the water, hesitated for a moment, and jumped over to easily lift him out of the water.

"Cough cough," the rescued man or teenager had a pretty scary face, wet black curly hair dripping water constantly, and slightly covered iris eyes blinking from time to time, frightening everyone around him. With a panoramic view of the surrounding environment, it took a while before he looked at the young man next to him as if nothing had happened.

"Oh, was it rescued by a kind person?" He stared carefully at Uchiha Madara's face, and after a few seconds, he smiled and said, "It's really nosy."

"Huh?" Uchiha Madara would not be used to the bad temper of the noble young master, he sneered, "If you are so dissatisfied, how about throwing you back? It's easy for me."

"Forget it then." The black-haired noble boy did not show the frightened ugly face as Madara wished, but a mysterious and comfortable smile on the corner of his mouth, stood up and stretched, "Although the time after entering the water was so peaceful It makes people nostalgic, but right now, I still have things to do alive.”

"?!"

When this person stood up, the aura of a superior person possessed by a person who dominates a high position is undoubtedly revealed.Even though his clothes were still dripping and he was young, his indescribable leisurely and elegant demeanor made it impossible for anyone to doubt his status as a nobleman.

Uchiha Madara even felt that the daimyo's aura around him seen in previous missions was not as good as the guy in front of him.

"Who the hell are you? Why did someone like you fall into this situation?" Uchiha Madara's voice tightened, and he looked sharply and vigilantly at the person he rescued.

"Well... There are many such and such reasons?" Osamu Dazai touched the heavy and bound bandage on his forearm, and said in a casual tone, "Are you a ninja? If so, take me Go to your clan land. I have a commission to release~"

Even if the place where the man appeared in front of him was a bit suspicious, and the way he appeared was even more suspicious, but the ninja's killing method usually only faces the enemy and the task object.Treating nobles and even daimyo, their employers in the conventional sense, they still need to maintain even superficial respect.Although Uchiha Madara is rebellious, he will not violate the ninja's code meaninglessly.

but--

"How do you know that I must be a ninja?" Uchiha Madara asked a little unconvinced.In order to see him who sneaked out from Hashirama, this time, he didn't wear anything with the ninja logo on his body as usual.

"It's obvious at a glance. Standing posture, vigilance, training marks on the hands..." Dazai Osamu looked at the still young boy, the future Shura of the ninja world, and couldn't help showing an unclear smile, "And, you It smells strongly of blood."

Uchiha Madara's pupils shrank suddenly.He was silent for a while, looked coldly at the young man who was much taller than him, and replied: "It's not a good guy who can see so much about you."

How can a young man who has experienced the battlefield not feel the darkness entangled in the guy in front of him?

"No way, sometimes if you want to achieve your goals, you have to get your hands dirty." Osamu Dazai didn't care about the vicious attitude of the cub coming across him, shrugged his shoulders, replied casually, and urged, " Let's go, I want to change clothes first~"

Uchiha Madara didn't question whether the other party was qualified to issue the mission. He held the other party's hand and tested it carefully again. After confirming that the guy opposite had no chakra in his body, he turned around and walked silently to lead the way.

If you want to achieve your goal, you have to get your hands dirty... huh?

For some reason, he instinctively felt that the guy in front of him was not at the same level as the nobles or daimyos he had seen before.Although there is no reason to refuse the commission, even though he is just a weak ordinary person.But when Madara was leading the way, he could vaguely detect the gaze from behind, making his muscles tense all the way, unable to relax at all.