Uchiha's superpowers

[no need. ]

My brother compromised, but I changed my mind instead.

[That's too slow. ]

I took off the transparent gloves I was wearing, and stretched out my hand to my brother, [Brother, shake my hand. ]

I said it as a matter of course, and looked up at the boy who was already more than a little taller than me, and I didn't even think about the possibility of my brother rejecting me.

However, the fair-skinned and dark-skinned boy hesitated, lowered his eyes as if guilty, and did not dare to look at me. He moved his fingers slightly, but instead of stretching them out, he hid them behind his back.

My hands froze in mid-air, and I only grabbed a handful of cool air, because I kept my head up for a long time, and my neck was still a little sore.

——My brother has really grown taller.

I really realized this fact, and put my hand back on my shoulder and neck expressionlessly, and moved my stiff joints by the way.

——It was so tall that it was difficult for me to look up at him.

There was a sneer on the corner of my mouth, and my brother looked into my eyes and smiled back calmly.

A little bit of despair, a little bit of bitterness, and a little bit of serenity after enlightenment.

……

[Uchiha Itachi is dead? ]

I had nothing to do, so I tore off a branch, and broke it one by one, and exercised my ability to control strength by the way.

My brother no longer dared to rely on himself and learned to control his heart, thinking of lying to me. At this time, he was sitting under the tree in disgrace, still maintaining his indifferent and cool persona, looking up at melancholy, looking up at the tree jumping in the gaps between the branches and leaves. The moving light and shadow responded softly with a nasal voice, "Yeah."

I didn't control my strength for a while, and the branch in my hand turned into a pile of debris without a sound, and fell to the ground with a rustling sound. There was no trace when the wind blew.

The elder brother paused, then reluctantly said, "I didn't intend to kill him."

"His face was pale, his body was cold, and his breathing was very fast. He didn't say anything when he saw me, and his hand was a killer move." My brother seemed to be recalling, or sleepwalking, with a flat tone, and said, "I I don't know why he is in such a hurry, it seems like there is some evil spirit chasing after him, such a thoughtful person has shown many flaws that shouldn't be there - not fighting, but acting."

"Many times, his bitterness has reached my heart, and then he has shifted away abruptly, and so has the expression in his eyes," the elder brother scratched his tiger's mouth with his nails, revealing a trace of complicated emotions , "Sometimes I can see his obvious hatred and struggle for me, and sometimes I can feel his guilt and pain, but most of the time he seems to be really just an ambitious cold-blooded ninja."

I guessed something. At that time, Uchiha Itachi should have been overwhelmed by the entanglement of the out-of-control wraiths, so he had such abnormal performance.

But what confuses me is where does Uchiha Itachi's hatred for his brother come from.

After all, ghosts are just ghosts. They can only make people lose control of their emotions, but they cannot produce emotions that do not exist out of thin air.

"That battle... I lost." My brother lowered his head, looking a little unwilling. It is hard for him to admit his weakness in front of me. I can see that his ears are already burning. , with a misty color.

"But the one who fell was him."

"He once asked me a question, asking me if I really killed 'him'. I didn't understand what Uchiha Itachi meant at first, so I asked like a fool." My brother sneered, "So he wanted to Ask if I killed you."

"I'd rather kill myself than touch a hair of yours."

Ah this.

I figured out what was going on almost instantly.

According to the records on the stele handed down from generation to generation in our family—of course, it has been found out to be forged—to open the kaleidoscope Sharingan, you have to kill your closest person, and the eye meridians are generated under the extremely painful mental stimulation. Mutated to gain new and powerful powers.

Uchiha Itachi didn't know about my brother and I going to another world, and the time when my brother showed the kaleidoscope sharing eyes was almost the same as the time when I disappeared, plus Uchiha Itachi's head that was thinking about war and peace when he was four years old , it is normal to have such a conjecture.

"Before he died, Uchiha Itachi left his eyes to me. He told me that as long as I have the pupil power of two pairs of kaleidoscope sharingan, my eyes can evolve to a new level. From now on , will no longer be troubled by the genetic disease brought by Sharingan."

I looked into my brother's eyes, they were as dark as water, and I couldn't see any changes.

My brother noticed my gaze, "I didn't touch Uchiha Itachi's eyes." He looked at me and said affectionately, "I don't want Kusuo to look at other people's eyes when we look at each other in the future."

I looked away blankly, it's fine, it's still my out-of-the-brain brother, and he hasn't been dropped by anyone.

[Where is Uchiha Itachi's body now? ]

I sincerely hope that my brother didn't bother to cremate him on the spot.

The elder brother hesitated for a moment, then said slowly, "Put it in my room."

?

I doubted my ears a little, so I couldn't help but ask again, [Where did you put it? ]

The elder brother's eyes wandered, "It's in my room."

It means that these days, my brother eats and lives with a corpse every day, and maybe chats with Uchiha Itachi when he is free...

My mood is a little complicated.

It's not the same as carrying my body every day when I was in Italy.

[you……]

My brother interrupted me before I could say anything, "I used a seal to preserve Uchiha Itachi's corpse, and it won't produce any smell." He stressed nervously, "I pay great attention to personal hygiene."

No, the point is not that.

I finally said that sentence with a blank face, [——Are you a pervert? ]

My brother was struck by lightning.

——And I haven't slowed down until now. I took the hand of my distraught brother and teleported directly to his current residence. Sure enough, I saw the coffin placed in a prominent position at a glance.

I lifted the lid of the coffin and confirmed Uchiha Itachi's identity.

As long as Uchiha Itachi's body is found, my mother's request can be said to be half completed. I nodded in satisfaction, and I was relieved.

Then there is only one thing left to solve.

[Where is Obito Uchiha? ]

I asked bluntly.

My brother's complexion changed, he looked at me half shocked and half confused, and even stumbled a bit when he spoke, "Kusuo, how did you know?"

Maybe there really is such a thing as fate in the world.

Even I can't help but have such thoughts.

To be honest, I'm not sure whether my brother really joined forces with Obito Uchiha to implement the so-called Eye of the Moon project, but based on the direction of the manga plot and the current known information, it's half a guess and half a tentative question. That's all.

But the elder brother's reaction explained everything. He would rather say it himself than let me use telepathy. It was obviously not because of the shyness of adolescents.

[Brother, do you believe me? ]

Instead of answering my brother's question, I asked like this.

This time my brother didn't hesitate, and said lightly and quickly, "I believe."

[The Moon Eye Project is a conspiracy, it cannot create the world you want. ]

I said slowly, slowly, afraid that this big dream my brother had had would be shattered too quickly.

"That's right."

Unexpectedly, my brother was very indifferent, and he said calmly, "Then just give up, and it happens that I don't want to hide Kusuo anymore."

?

Is there something wrong with my brother's reaction?

[Is it okay? ] I couldn't help asking.

"Because I believe that Kusuo's words are not wrong. Since the Moon Eye Project can't realize my wish, I have no choice but to give up." The elder brother bowed his head, still looking a little depressed, but he regained his strength the next moment up.

I am a little surprised by my brother.

The plan that took so much time and energy was frustrated, and my brother was able to recover from this blow immediately. He really grew into a mature adult.

However, my brother's next sentence immediately overturned my thoughts.

"—Anyway, if this method doesn't work, just change it. It's all worth it to create a world where Kusuo can live freely!"

Go and heal your brain.

I struggled to hold this sentence in my stomach.

[The Eye of the Moon Project cannot realize my brother's vision, but I can. ] I changed the subject and said, [Before my brother finds his own way, do you want to hear about my plan? ]

I roughly talked about my Uchiha collective migration plan, and the amount of information in it obviously made my brother overwhelmed.

"Can everyone...can come back to life?"

[OK. ] I gave my brother an affirmative answer, [I will bring everyone back to life. ]

The elder brother was silent for a long time, then suddenly asked, "What about Kusuo? What price will Kusuo have to pay?"

My brother's words made me stunned for a moment. Before I decided to do this, I really hadn't thought about this issue, because I was born with superpowers. No matter how I thought about it, I was the last thing to worry about.

I thought about it for a while, and said hesitantly, [Maybe it will always maintain the current eerie image?After all, if you want to be resurrected, everyone's grievances will be transferred to me. ]

As for other problems, I can't even imagine them. After all, from birth to now, except for accidentally losing my body, I haven't encountered any problems that can really bother me.

Because I am an all-powerful superhuman.

"For me, Kusuo is more important." My brother said, "Between Uchiha and Kusuo, I will choose Kusuo, so Kusuo should also remember this matter - between everything and himself, Kusuo has to choose himself."

I felt a part of my heart collapsed, soft and moist.

I was rarely moved.

"—But I will support you this time." The elder brother added, "If there is no protection of resentment, everyone will find Kusuo's cuteness. What if too many people rob me?"

He looked worried and said very sincerely.

My rare touch only survived for less than five seconds before dying heroically.

[Quickly cure your brain! ]

I finally cursed this sentence out of my mouth.