It's raining, pouring rain.

It seems that every bad ending will be accompanied by a rain.

The originally clear sky suddenly became cloudy, and the weather changed so quickly that people were caught off guard.The raindrops hit the ground, from one drop to hundreds to thousands to thousands of drops, and finally turned into countless lines, with iron-like water spears falling down, slamming down hard.Such deafening sounds seemed to be right next to his ears, and he couldn't hear anything else except these sounds.

No lightning, no streams, no rustling of leaves, just rain and dead things that don't breathe.

The pierced wound on the chest suddenly ached.

Like a fish about to suffocate, after coughing up the blood crowded in the respiratory tract, Qianshou Feijian opened his eyes.

not dead.

he thinks.

He took a little breath, and then lay motionless on the spot, letting the water stained red by his blood flow past his cheeks.

The hair was stained with mud, and the color was not as vibrant as before, and there was a kind of deadness on the verge of death.

The water-red eyes looked at the sky, and the slender eyelashes blocked the invasion of raindrops.

He seems to have forgotten something, but also seems to remember.The heavy feeling in his heart made him more breathless than the wound.

He was not included in Seseiin Kiara's forced liberation, and as it should be, neither was the Noble Phantasm of Otsutsuki Indra, which was aimed at him.All living things in the world were uprooted, leaving only the land, and those who died, who would never have a chance to come back to life.

I can't lie down like this anymore.

Qianshou Feijian pressed the wound and slowly sat up.

Just such a simple movement made his head hurt like it was cracked.There is not much chakra left in the body, but if it is only the amount of a palm fairy, it can still be mobilized.

Green light covered the palm, healing the wound little by little.

The world is barren, with corpses and yellow ground as far as the eye can see.So the child standing not far away with wet hair became extremely awkward.

I don't know how many times they looked at each other, but in short, those water-red eyes and those golden eyes saw each other again.

Perhaps because he just woke up, or because he lost too much blood, Qianshou's eyes were not the same as usual, but Qianshouheshu did not change at all, walking towards him step by step.

"Are you going to die?" Qianju Kazuki asked.

"...No." Qianshou Feijian replied.

"Then am I going to die?" he asked again.

Under the gray sky, those golden eyes are no longer so clear.

Qianshou Feijian didn't answer, and didn't touch the vibration knife that was thrown by his hand.

Killing a child is nothing to him.Especially when the child has a future world-destroying impact.

They are ninjas, so no matter what kind of people they face, they cannot be soft-hearted.

His father, mother, and people from the same clan had told him so since he had just set foot on the battlefield since he was a child.

As long as there is still a little unbearable in my heart, I may be the one who dies in the next second.

Qianshouheshu sat down beside him, looking at Qianshou's door with the kind of person who, no matter who it is, as long as he still has kind thoughts, will smile softly when he sees it.

"The woman is dead."

"Just now."

"It's no longer as usual, the eyes are full of love for me. I never knew that a person could love someone so much."

"But I remember that the person she loves is obviously you. So when she mentions me, her words are full of envy."

Qianjuheshu said.

"In order to save your life, she replaced her with her own. Before she died, she was trying to bind your life with a suffocating sense of guilt, so that you would remember her forever. But she knew it was wrong. Because she had Just married someone who loved her deeply."

"She couldn't be sorry for his feelings, not even for a minute, so she said—"

The woman with a delicate face was lying in his arms, spitting blood from the mouth, which stained the skirt of her chest red.

That hand couldn't hold anything anymore.

In the image that was about to spread into nothingness, she caught the figure of great desire. She whimpered, coughed, smiled and tapped her nearly stiff fingers on the blue armor.

"Please help me take care of Kazuki."

That was her last thought, and the only thing she could do for him.

"Who am I?" Senju Kazuki looked at his white and tender hands, "Am I lying in the cramped space waiting for the day of death to come, Kiara Saseiin, or your disciple Senju Kazuki?"

Looking at the boundless world between the thousand hands, he remained silent.

The rain seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, like a waterfall falling from the sky, vowing to wash everything in the world clean.

"Am I real to this world?"

"If you have to save something, people can be called human beings,"

"Then Senju Kawazu is the one who wants to save Senju Kazuki."

"Thousands of hands who want to save their disciples are people."

"Kiara, who wants to save himself, is human."

Kiara Saseiin smiled.

"Suddenly, the world where no one has ever existed has become so crowded that it can't even accommodate the small number of three people."

The vibrating knife flickered with light, reflecting the figures of the two of them cuddling together.

"From the look in her eyes before she died, I read that in this world, only I am obsessed with myself, and only I am human."

"No matter what is changed, no matter what is not changed, only I still remember from the beginning to the end, I want to live, this humble wish."

The handle of the knife was wrapped in mud, and the blade was glowing with white light, which seemed like an illusion when it flashed by.This is indeed an illusion, for him, this is just waking up and returning to the original point.

The world is inherently unfair.

Not only between people, but also among themselves is unfair.Kiara thought about it.

The world is so unfair to him.

The self who crazily wants to stay in that good time as a human being is much luckier than the self who feels nothing.

But this is nothing to him, even if he went back to the time when he was counting the days and waiting to die, he still firmly believed——

"I'm Kiara Sashoin, not Senju Kazuki."

So in this world only Sesshoin Kiara is human.

The figures of children are disappearing.

Qianshou looked at him, and suddenly patted him on the head while he was still alive.

He tried to smile, but the corners of his mouth only slightly moved up: "No matter who else I am, I who am here now have never regarded you as a thousand hands and a tree."

"I'd love to save you if I had the chance."

Just like the tragedies of his two younger brothers, only one occurrence in this world is enough.From the past to the present, what his elder brother, Uchiha Madara, and even him are doing is nothing more than creating a world where children will no longer experience the hustle and bustle of death and war prematurely, so that they can grow up peacefully.

It would be too cruel to deny the child's entire past and even the future just because he might cause disaster in the future.

"...People in your world, I can't understand." Saiseiin Kiara said.

"It's not just you, I can't understand either."

Cold and gentle, cruel and kind.

Complicated people make up a complicated world, which is very confusing for those who live in it.

No one can tell what the world and the people in this world are like.

Kiara gently rubbed Senshouin Jianma's body, "Can you go and see her?"

Those spots of light are like a dream, dissipating in the world bit by bit, the rain can't leave them behind, neither can the wind, let alone the gray sky.

He is the only one left in the world.

So no one can hear that answer.

Qianshou sat for a while.There is an eyeball in the open palm.The iris is red, and three black hook jades are embedded in it, nothing can be reflected.

This is the other eye of Otsuki Indra.It is also the key thing that can burn this terrible cycle of reincarnation.

How can a child reach another world without doing anything?

It's almost a question to which the answer is only wishful thinking.

But Qian Shou Fei knew that this was not impossible.

The look that Kiara and Kiara stared at each other entered a lot of things.Not only the past relationship between the two, but also the scene where the black-haired child made a wish to the golden cup in the room.

There is no doubt that it was Kiara from the future who sent the Holy Grail back to the past.

The timing is pretty amazing.The direction of the past is only slightly changed, and an accident can be turned into a destiny. It is only a small step, and the world is caught in an infinite cycle.

The Holy Grail that lacks energy can't bring Seshoin Kiara back to life under the indiscriminate bombardment attacks of Uchiha Madara and Senjujuma, but it can make the matter of "Seshouin Kiara continue to go to this world" become permanent changed state.

Only by destroying the cup that has been sent back to the past, can Indra Otsutsuki kill Sessaiin Kiara in the Tsukiyomi space.

Otsutsuki Indra, who already knew this, gave Senshoubanma his right eye, which contained the flame of Amaterasu.

Just go back in time, throw this eye into the Holy Grail, and the cycle will end.

How can we accurately go back to the past?

Senju Banma took the compass of the Government of Time from Senjuxiang and the already stiffened hands.

There is a string of coordinates that have been set on the compass.

Space-time is not something that can be easily crossed.Even Beast can't easily change them, so it is inevitable that some clues will be left behind.

And these clues will be the key to changing everything.

For some unknown reason, the devil handed over the compass to his past self, and at the last moment, he chose to hand over the compass to Qianshoubeijian

As long as you come back in time at the moment of destroying the Holy Grail, everything will be restored to its original state.

Qianshou lowered his eyes and swallowed the Bingliang pill.

This will be the last time.

The author has something to say: Brothers, brothers!I, Yuan Hansan, got up again hahahahahahaha!

Of course, I hope I can write the ending directly on Sunday...

Ahhhhhhh... thinking about it like this makes me wilt again...

It's not an update in advance, it's a supplement.

Having said that, why don’t you guys mention the side story? If you don’t mention it, I won’t write it (I’m eager to try)

Just mention what you want to see, I won’t eat you again (grievance)

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