Uchiha's superpowers

I have to say that my brother brought me to this hotel for some reason. The hot spring located on the edge of the remote mountainside is hot, and the water mist is steaming, forming a wetness. The bamboo shed is used to keep out the rain, and even the hazy lights winding into a line at the foot of the mountain cannot cover it. If you come to soak in the hot spring on a sunny day, the scenery must be pleasing to the eye.

However, those who come to the hot springs on cloudy and rainy days like my brother and I will not be able to enjoy the scenery of human lights, and the sound of the rain hitting the plantains is the most important thing.

I sat next to the hot spring pool where I used to take a shower, manipulated the towel, wooden basin and soap with my thoughts to clean myself up quickly, then turned my head skillfully to help my brother lather up his back and wash his hair.

My brother has a lot of scars on his body with the outline of a man, deep and shallow cuts, stab wounds, and blast wounds that bloom in the shape of flowers, spreading on this body like light-colored scars, with some scars. A touch of scarlet, not ugly.

I know that as a ninja, it is normal to have scars, but when I brushed those scars lightly, my heart still trembled.

These scars are from the three years I have been away.

If it was my brother who used to live with me under my care, I would treat him as soon as he was injured, remove the pain for him, and never let the pain stay until the next day.

I picked up a ladle and scooped up a few ladles of water from the nearby hot spring pool and poured it on my brother, washing away the dense white foam on his back, and seeing the scars more clearly.

I put my hand on my brother's back, and carefully groped with my fingers inch by inch, concentrating on using superpowers to detect whether there was any irreversible damage to the muscles and internal organs inside my brother's body.

But when I touched it, I felt something was wrong with the touch of my hands.

It stands to reason that after I just showered my brother with hot spring water, his body temperature should have dropped slowly, but the skin under my hands became hotter and hotter, and the muscles were tense...

I looked up, and sure enough, I saw my brother's ears and neck were bright red, and his head was so hot that it was almost smoking.

Oh, Sasuke Uchiha.

I sneered, and slapped my brother on the back with a crackling sound, healed the hidden wounds in his body, then picked up the wooden water ladle beside him and scooped a few scoops of hot spring water from my brother Doused over his head, sloppily rinsed him off, finished cleaning up.

[alright. ] I got up expressionlessly, and soaked in the hot spring pool on my own. Although I couldn’t touch the bottom of the pool, I could float on the water with my legs crossed. Feel the comfort of being wrapped in hot spring water.

I heard my brother sigh with regret.

He picked up the water ladle and poured a few ladles of water on himself, carefully washed away all the remaining foam, then stood up and walked towards me.

Without even opening my eyes, I consciously moved aside to make room for my brother.

Sure enough, my brother justly ignored the empty hot spring pool on the other side, and insisted on squeezing into my side to take a bath with me.

I was a little drowsy from the hot water, and I didn't bother to pay attention to my brother's sneaky little movements. I moved back a little, pressed my back against the wall of the pool, let my mind empty, and stopped thinking about those things that happened earlier. The irreconcilable contradiction between one clan and one village formed before I was born.

I just have to do my own thing.

The elder brother next to me quietly moved closer to me.

The moist water vapor condensed into drops of water on the wings of my nose, which slowly and softly slid down into the hot spring water, which gave me a slight itchiness. It may be that the excessive use of super powers some time ago squeezed the energy of the body. In the silence with only my brother beside me, my head gradually became dizzy, and my consciousness gradually dissipated like fog.

I fell asleep in a daze.

In the dream, there is only a blank, soft piece, full of fragrance.

I don't know if I continued to float after I fell asleep or sank to the bottom with a thud, anyway, I'm always safe with my brother by my side.

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I spent three days alone with my brother in this hot spring hotel.

During these three days without danger, without family, and without hatred, there were only hot springs, tatami mats, and the wooden fish sushi that my brother liked.

Just like a short stop after a tiring journey, we slept in this hot spring hotel for three days and three nights, washing off the dust and fatigue, and waking up in the morning on the fourth day was the real experience. Start.

When I woke up, I found that the originally quiet hot spring hotel was quite noisy.

Oh, not the sound heard by the ears in the literal sense, but the heart voice received telepathically.

Beams, roofs, trees, spa pool bottoms.

I counted, and there were eight more in the hotel alone. Obviously, my brother also noticed that something was wrong. It was rare that he didn't lie in bed, got up quickly, and had already changed into clothes that were convenient for fighting.

He took out the Grass Pheasant Sword that had been left unused for the past few days, and was slowly wiping the invisible dust on it with a dry cloth. Sword Flower, put the Grass Pheasant Sword back into its scabbard.

I was a little surprised that those people hiding in the corners could bear their temper and watched us pack up without making a move.

It seems that this group of people does not want to fight with us.

Or, they think they can try to convince us to get what they want.

This style is not like Konoha's people.

Sitting cross-legged on the light-colored tatami, my brother picked up the teapot on the table, opened a teacup, and poured a cup of tea.

The tea was ice-cold that hadn't been replaced overnight. I watched my brother pick up the teacup and pour it into my mouth, and gave him a hard look.

My brother paused with his hand, coughed twice as if covering up, and threw the teacup in another direction as if nothing had happened. Ripples appeared in the teacup full of clear tea, and it was held firmly by a pale and rough hand. Steadily catching it, he said coldly, "Get out!"

"Don't be so fierce, Sasuke-kun~"

The visitor said in a sticky tone, the words that seemed to have a tilde gave me goosebumps all over my body, and I was a little disgusted.

The man held the cup of tea that had passed through the night, and his pale and rough fingers slowly stroked the uneven lines on the cup inexplicably, and walked out slowly.

He was wearing a black robe with a red cloud, and an orange swirl mask on his face. His unique appearance reminded me of who this was.

Uchiha Obito.

"Who is the child next to you? Don't you intend to introduce me, Sasuke-kun?" Obito Uchiha said in a cheerful tone, looking at me with the only right eye exposed under the mask, and the scarlet writing wheel eye There was no bluffing like he showed, but an extremely calm scrutiny.

My brother frowned, stood in front of me, and said with the last bit of patience towards his partner, "Sorry, I don't plan to continue to act with you, and you don't want to interfere in my affairs in the future."

"How can you be so ruthless, Sasuke-kun! Sure enough, I am nothing in your heart..." Obito Uchiha put on a twitchy posture, covering his face and pretending to cry, "Obviously we agreed to create together with me at the beginning." In an ideal world, as soon as my younger brother comes back, he will abandon everything in a heartless, ungrateful, wolfish way..."

Obito Uchiha has obviously investigated my brother, so he naturally knows what I look like. After all, the group photos at home are placed in the most conspicuous places. The question just now is just a temptation to ask knowingly.

But he should still have doubts in his heart, why did I disappear three years ago?Where did you go?Why haven't I grown up at all after three years?How did a child less than 1.2 meters tall escape Konoha's pursuit and join Uchiha Sasuke in the first place?

I heard his voice, so I naturally knew that Obito Uchiha, like Itachi Uchiha, thought that I was killed by my brother back then.

After all, this is the only way to explain my disappearance and the Kaleidoscope Sharingan that my brother suddenly possessed.

[Uchiha Obito. ]

I hesitated for a while, but decided to politely ask his opinion, [Do you want to leave with us? ]

After all, it is also a precious Uchiha, so don't abandon it if you don't abandon it.

I thought compassionately, giving myself a thumbs up for my kindness.

"Leave?" Uchiha Obito said slowly, his exaggerated and awkward performance faded away, and his tone gradually became cold, "Where are you going? Where can you go?"

[Go to a peaceful place where we can live the lives of ordinary people. ] I don't trust Obito Uchiha, I can't tell him too much, just simply answer like this.

"Don't be naive."

Uchiha Obito looked at me condescendingly, and no longer covered his hoarse and vicissitudes of voice with a pretentious tone, "There is no such place in this hellish world."

"Only a terminally ill person like Sasuke Uchiha would really agree to give up my plan and choose you blindly." There was cruelty in his bite.

Uchiha Obito took a deep breath, as if to calm down the chaotic mood, "But I'm sorry, brother Sasuke." He said, "I can't just let you take Sasuke-kun away like this."

He raised his hand and gesticulated on the top of my head, his scarlet pupils showed a hint of contempt, "A naive brat like you can't understand what Sasuke really wants."

I feel like I've been underestimated for my height.

No, by the way, do you really know what your brother wants?

Uchiha Obito opened his arms, and the black-and-red-striped Xiaopao on his body set off a sharp arc, like the sharp conviction in his eyes, which flashed coldly, "Only the illusion world created by Infinity Tsukiyomi can truly achieve peace. ! I want to create a world where everyone can be happy!"

I gave him a subtle look.

There is a high probability that this Uchiha will not be rescued.

The author has something to say: I haven’t coded for too long, and it’s a bit difficult to recover