Uchiha's superpowers

I decisively rejected my brother.

Firm, swift, without hesitation.

After all, so far I am not dissatisfied with the fact that I have an older brother, and I don't want to lose my older brother because of the reason why I don't know where to start complaining about letting my older brother sleep with me.

I coldly drove my reluctant elder brother back to his own room, and came to my room where I had been away for a month. After washing, I spread the bedding carefully, and lay down in peace of mind under the familiar feeling. Close your eyes and get ready for sleep.

……

Can't sleep.

I opened my eyes, looked expressionlessly at a group of translucent [beep] things that crowded around me and watched me sleep, and opened my mouth unbearably——

[I said……]

"Where did Kusuo go before?"

"do not know."

"He didn't even tell that boy Sasuke."

"Have you been bullied?"

"impossible."

"Has anyone discovered that he has superpowers?"

"possible."

"If that's the case, isn't Kusuo in danger?"

"Does he look like he might be in danger?"

"It's true...he will cut off the dangerous signs before they are born."

[I said. ]

I raised the volume a little bit, and attracted the attention of this group of translucent [beep] things who were discussing my affairs around my bedside like no one else.

Looking at the pale, bloodless grimaces in front of me, as if they were so innocent and confused and didn't realize what happened, I just wanted to slap them and fan them into outer space.

[Do you know what time it is? ]

The room that was originally silent because of me suddenly became noisy like a vegetable market.

"I know!"

"It's almost twelve o'clock!"

"What! What Kusuo wants is not such inaccurate data!"

"Eleven fifty-six! I'm sorry for being the first, Yuuma!"

"57:11:[-], twelve, thirteen..."

[Then you must also know that now is the time for normal people to sleep. ]

I got out of the body, put my body under the quilt, and stretched out my hand to pinch the loudest male ghost quickly and ruthlessly.

The male ghost who was picked up by me without any strength to fight back was named Uchiha Yuma, who died at the age of 24. He was my cousin's cousin's cousin's uncle's cousin's nephew. After rounding up, he was my cousin .

Although I only picked him out alone, oh no, it’s not fair to be a ghost, but the effect is still good. Looking at Uchiha Yuma, who was dangling in mid-air by my collar, his face turned blue and he spit out his tongue Half-dead, the group of translucent [beep] creatures who held night talks next to other people's beds in the middle of the night seemed to see their end, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and became as quiet as chickens in an instant.

"I-I'm going to die..." Uchiha Yuma, who was carried in the air by me, groaned weakly.

I looked indifferent and unmoved.

Ghosts that have already died will never die again no matter how hard they try, so stop daydreaming about [I'll let you off for the sake of pretending to be pitiful].

[Running to his bedside while others are sleeping and chatting and chatting happily...]

I said so grimly.

"That, that's because, no matter how much we whisper, Kusuo, can't you hear it?" From a group of terrified newspaper groups densely stacked together for warmth, such a sentence floated out faintly.

[Can I hear the same thing as you guys doing bedside disco so blatantly? ]

They drifted a little away, huddled together in a corner and said in unison, "No!"

I felt a little more at ease, and as soon as I loosened my fingers, Uchiha Yuma seized this opportunity and slipped into the group of translucent [beep] things in the corner in a blink of an eye, mixing in them and pretending to be dead.

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Looking at the translucent human-shaped Tuotuo with more than a dozen faces in the corner, I felt a chill for some reason.

[In this case, get out of my room quickly, there are so many empty places outside, you can sleep wherever you want, in short, don’t bother me again. ]

I pointed to the door and said without a wave.

They looked at each other in blank dismay for a while, hesitantly wondering why they just stayed where they were and didn't move.

"That, that..."

"Actually, we're here..."

"I didn't mean to disturb your sleep..."

"Just wanted to know..."

"Where did you go when you were missing, Kusuo?"

They mustered up the courage to ask one by one what they wanted to know.

Finally said it.

Even I breathed a sigh of relief, to be honest, I closed my eyes and listened to this group of translucent [beep] things that are not too small, scruples, worries, worries, and struggles that last longer than squeezing toothpaste. I clenched my fists unknowingly, wanting to punch them up and make them speak out more quickly.

"Everyone is worried about you."

"Especially Aunt Mikoto."

"She floated around a lot and looked worried."

"The patriarch also sent a message to everyone, asking them to pay more attention to whether there is any news about you."

"Even if you come back soon, you don't know if something like this will happen next time."

"So everyone wants to know what the hell happened?"

[Really. ]

I sighed.

[It’s just another super power, it’s not a big deal. ]

I kept my soul out of the body and reached out to them.

[Don't worry, now I can control it, and it won't happen again next time. ]

[I promise. ]

"Hahaha that's good, Nan..." This guy who floated out involuntarily while giggling was the first one I caught mercilessly and threw it out of the room like throwing trash.

[So please get out of this room now. ]

As I said this with a blank face, I cleared them out of my room one by one.

Really, I will be harassed by you on the first night when I go home after more than a month. Why on earth can I not think about resurrecting these Uchiha ghosts?

I clapped my hands and floated onto my body lying obediently under the quilt, and put my body back on like putting on clothes.

When I was disturbed by those translucent [beep] objects, my original train of thought was disrupted.

As I said before, the accident caused by superpowers this time made me realize the uneasiness and inferiority in my brother's heart. I don't like to see my brother's painful expression of blaming himself for his powerlessness, so I am thinking of a solution.

In fact, the root of my brother’s pain is very simple, even if I don’t need telepathy to listen to my brother’s inner voice, I can easily know it.

He is too weak.

Especially compared to me, this fact is more obvious and cannot be ignored.

For a long time, I have firmly occupied the position of caregiver, taking care of my brother without any complaints. If you are a little weaker, you may gradually get used to and even rely on my care, taking it as a matter of course .

But my brother is different.

Having experienced the despair of the night of genocide, he once regarded revenge as everything, and even shook his belief because he learned of my existence. He held me as the only surviving straw in his hands , as if caring for his eyeballs, he tensed his nerves and did not allow anyone to approach me. Anything that might hurt me would drive him hysterically crazy.

His morbid desire to protect and possess me was not just because I was his only younger brother, but because he couldn't bear the guilt that was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

——the feeling of guilt that he was the only one who survived.

I know.

When seeing me being hugged by the Third Hokage in person, what is the huge emotion that rapidly expands like a bubble in my brother's heart.

Not joy, not happiness, but the joy of escaping the pressure of the deep sea and taking a deep breath.

Fortunately, he was not the only one to bear such a crime, thankful that he broke free from suffocation, and thankful that he had a reason to continue living.

So my brother, who regards protecting me as the reason for his continued existence, can't bear his own weakness, and can't bear the frank life I arranged for him.

What he longed for was to stand in front of me and protect me, fight for me, get hurt for me, die for me.

Only in this way can he pay for the crimes he has condemned for himself, and can he truly break free from the deep sea that is pressing down on him like a dark and silent mountain, and breathe freely and without fear.

However, it is basically impossible for my brother's wish to come true in this world.

Because I will only be an ordinary person.

I will not go to ninja school, I will not become a ninja, which means I will stay away from the battlefield, stay away from the battle, even if there is any small friction, I have the ability to solve it without alarming anyone.

However, if it is in another world.

It might be different in that world of endless fighting and chaos.

In order to hide my identity and avoid trouble, I only showed some superpowers, and I was dangerous and vulnerable in the eyes of many people.

The infinite strength in spirit and the extreme fragility in body make me an extremely tempting bait, especially after Mori Ogai's deliberate dissemination, the amount of the name of the mind-peeping person on the black market reward list has already It quietly rose to a terrible number. At the right time, Mori Ogai will relax his protection for me. At that time, there will always be some salivating hungry wolves who will be stunned and irrational by the benefits in front of them. He rushed forward and barked without hesitation.

And Mori Ogai only has to wait for the bounty to climb up a little bit and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Although I am not afraid of these people, if I am found, I will expose my abilities, and the series of troubles I will cause after that make me tired.

So I just need my brother who knows the inside story to protect me.

With me here, my brother will never get hurt.

And with my brother around, there would be no trouble getting past him to find me.

Brother's troubled strength problem can also be tempered a little bit in actual combat, and by the way, he can also solve his psychological problems.

the most important is.

As long as I take my brother to another world, I can continue to watch dramas and eat desserts!

To be honest, I don’t know how exciting the TV dramas in different worlds are compared to the old-fashioned stories told by Shouzuru, and the desserts are also rich in variety and delicious. Let me just let go of the TV dramas that I have followed halfway and the new desserts that will be launched every month. It's a very painful thing.

I happily made my decision.