Is your best friend also a handsome white-haired guy with no face?

Xia Youjie smiled at his white-haired best friend before he died.

The last and only smile of his life.

Not for the sake of this world, but for the pair of heavenly pupils filled with too much emotion that originally belonged to the Son of God, and the words that are too unlike a curse.

Gojo Satoru had completely transformed into a mortal in front of him, and in the shadow of death, he felt a little pity in his heart.But the coldness caused by the massive blood loss had made him unable to do anything else, Xia Youjie could only smile at him.

He swore that it was the gentlest and most sincere smile in his life.

Xia Youjie couldn't guess whether Wu Wu would be comforted by this smile.They have been separated for too many years, and Xia Youjie didn't guess why Gojo Satoru changed the sunglasses from his student days into bandages.He could always guess these details about Gojo Satoru before.Ten years later, he has become too much. He is no longer the boy who looked at him from behind the sunglasses and smiled innocently and said "We are the strongest". Xia Youjie is no longer the same When I was young and careless.They have all changed. The three years of youth are either short or long, and they are all left in the past. The summer is as brilliant as it is with a little bit of depression. The endless memories and longings should end in this alley. up.

Xia Youjie was still thinking that way at the last moment when he closed his eyes.

With a smile on his face, he flew lightly into the darkness carrying his soul and consciousness on the wings of death, and the feeling was not bad even in the haze.

He didn't expect that he would open his eyes again so soon.

It seems like a long time, and it seems like just a moment.He woke up from the eternal silence, under him was a strange formation drawn by blood-red liquid, and he stood in the center with fluttering clothes, his eyes were still blank when he looked at the person in front of him, but he subconsciously said A line I've never heard before:

"Caster Xia Youjie, you are here following the call. Excuse me, you are my new home..."

Having said that, Xia You suddenly stopped talking.

He frowned slightly, and swallowed the end of "family?"It seems that the line where the characters appear in the game should be followed by another sentence, such as "We must get along well in the future", "I hate monkeys", etc., but Xia Youjie thinks this is not the time to say it.

The person in front of him is not the person who should listen to these words.

There was already a hint of impatience on the man's face.

"If you wake up, follow me."

The scarlet right eye scanned him up and down, and the strange jet-black jade pattern inside slowly rotated.In contrast to him, the young man with short black hair and scars on half of his face looked at him indifferently and carefully, then turned and left without hesitation, and the corner of the dark purple robe passed his eyes.

Xia Youjie followed him, climbed the stairs, and walked out of this door, only to find that he was in a basement before.

"Above is the sewer." The black-haired and purple-robed youth explained the peculiar smell he smelled, but it wasn't about why he woke up, nor how such a basement existed under the sewer.Then he stopped, and when Xia You came up, he put a hand wearing a tight glove on his left shoulder without warning, "Let's go."

Like a person who is afraid of trouble, he can save even words if he can.

Xia Youjie just came up with this idea, and the world in front of him changed two times in an instant.

From the entrance of the sewer, he was transferred to a certain room in an instant.The ability of the space system.The down-to-earth Xia Youjie looked at the surrounding furnishings with a little surprise, like a temporary residence.He subconsciously stroked the sleeves of the black monk robe, and was about to walk forward, but the black-haired young man beside him let go of his shoulders and walked past him first.

It was only then that Xia Youjie noticed that on the back of his robe was a red and white fan-shaped emblem that he had never seen before but vaguely familiar.

What is this, Kamon, or a symbol of some new organization or religious group?

Xia Youjie guessed aimlessly.

Up to now, he has no real sense of being resurrected from the dead.

Although it seems to be alive again, the body feels too light for some reason.The five senses also feel sharper than before. I don't know if it is an illusion caused by waking up after a long sleep.

To expend effort to bring him, a dead man, back into the world must be because he wants to use him to achieve his purpose.

what is itIs it the mantra of mantras, the Panxing sect, or... Enlightenment?

Thinking of the pair of azure blue eyes he had seen for the last time before his death, Xia Youjie felt a dull pain deep in his mind.

There seemed to be a lump in the brain that hadn't been digested, and it seemed that there was a crack in the skull, and something that didn't belong to him was forced into it.

The field of vision swayed vaguely in the double superimposed images, and finally stabilized with the sound of footsteps, and became the same again.

The mysterious purple-robed youth who woke him up stepped on the carpet in the room with his legged feet, and unceremoniously occupied the spacious and soft single sofa with a domineering posture.

He sat there, folded his hands casually, and extended an invitation to Xia Youjie with his feet up, his strange eyes and whole body were cold:

"Let's talk."

A hoarse and low voice, as if it had been crushed by something.

Xia Youjie didn't feel any hostility.He raised his hand and pressed the painful forehead, followed the route that the purple-robed youth had just walked to the sofa area, and sat on the couch opposite him.

He meets his eyes.

The black-haired young man has a pair of eyes that are even more strange than the six eyes.On the left are lavender eyeballs spreading out in ripples, occupying the entire eye socket; on the right are magnificent scarlet eyes like blood, and the pupils are three pitch-black hook jades that slowly rotate like swimming fish.

For some reason, Xia Youjie always felt that the red pupil on the right looked familiar.There was a dull pain in his forehead, and he couldn't remember where the familiarity came from. He only remembered that there seemed to be no family of conjurers who inherited such eyeballs.

Until the young man who was looking at him spoke after a while, and made a brief self-introduction in a hoarse voice that felt a bit broken.

"I am Obito Uchiha."

Xia Youjie digested the information revealed by the name, and then paused with his fingers rubbing his forehead.He slowly raised his eyes to look at this man, and for a moment he couldn't confirm whether what he said was true.

The man looked at him.With a cold and gloomy face, the whole body is covered with a gloomy and deep atmosphere. The shadow hides half of the body, and the imposing manner is terrifying. Sitting on the sofa is like sitting on a throne. It doesn't look like it costs a lot An idiot who revives a notorious dead man and makes two-dimensional jokes on him.

...so is it true?

Uchiha.

Xia Youjie's thoughts stopped here, and then flew to the summer of 2005.He played games with Wujo Wujo in the dormitory when he was a boy, and when he was tired, he would open the comic book. The second genius in the book is a stinky black-haired boy, the last orphan of the sharingan clan, and he faces the mask The masked silver-haired bad teacher learns the secret technique that can discharge electricity.

If I remember correctly, the child's surname is Uchiha.

After defecting from the Conjuration Academy in 2007, Xia Youjie never read the manga titled "Naruto".Until he died at the hands of his only best friend on Christmas Eve in 2017, he didn't know what kind of story was told behind that comic. He only knew that it seemed to be over long ago, and the boy chasing the boy did not finally get married.But he still remembers the silver-haired teacher's past chapters that he and Gojo Satoru watched together on the mat when they were young. The snow-haired boy gestured to get a forehead protector to cover his six eyes. Xia Youjie smiled and threw it to him. He took a tie off a cake box.

In that chapter of memories, there seems to be a familiar name.

Xia Youjie dug hard from the yellowed corners of his memory, and finally figured out the source of the feeling of déjà vu.

"I'm Xia Youjie." In the end, he just introduced himself again, endured it for a while, and asked the question, "Is that Uchiha?"

In fact, what I want to ask is, is it really the "Uchiha Obito".Although the act of giving eyes to a friend is very touching, Xia You vaguely remembers that the boy who was buried under the boulder at a young age seemed to be the tail of a crane who couldn't even throw a shuriken accurately. This person basically has nothing in common except for their hairstyle.

However, if I have to say it, there seems to be a more reasonable explanation for the scar on half of the face and the missing Sharingan.

Xia Youjie couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

No matter how busy he is with academic affairs, he should finish this manga together while Nanako and Mimiko are chasing after each other.Perhaps the latter man, the silver-haired teacher Bai Yueguang, came back from the dead and appeared again, but Xia You, who only has a vague impression of the first half of the comics, can speculate on the routine of the bamboo horse turning into the sky.

"I thought that people of your age had read that cartoon." Unexpectedly, the young man seemed reluctant to answer this question, looked at him with a sneer, but uttered bitter sarcasm, "After all, your school also likes to give students two boys. A female group."

Xia You: "..."

He wanted to say it was just a coincidence.There were only three of them in that class, and he, Nitro and Wu happened to be two men and one woman, so it's not surprising.But after thinking about the similarity between their combination and the three-person team in the comics, Xia Youjie still kept silent rationally.

After all, after enlightenment, he also became a blindfolded white-haired bad teacher, Xia You thought, thinking of my rebellion later, wouldn't this Uchiha Obitu-kun also escape from the rebel village and become the leader of a hostile organization somewhere? Bar.

He didn't know his subtle truth anymore.

Fortunately, Obito Uchiha, who was sitting opposite, didn't seem to want to continue this topic.He tapped the armrest of the sofa with his knuckles, looked at Xia Youjie and continued to sneer.

"I thought that the summoned heroic spirit would be a Heroic Spirit who was more compatible with me based on their phase nature. I didn't expect it to be like you..." At this point, he paused strangely before continuing with a blank expression, "I can't at all Hit Caster."

Xia Youjie didn't know that Uchiha on the opposite side changed his expression because he was looking at his ability panel, and secretly complained about whether a Caster with muscle strength B was the reincarnation of a gorilla.

When Obito Uchiha pronounced the word "Caster", the dull pain in his head suddenly eased.The previously existing lump melted, and some unknown knowledge flowed into his mind, allowing him to understand the meaning of the person opposite without hindrance.

He only knew that he was definitely good at fighting, so he didn't feel offended at all. He just squinted his eyes and showed a fake smile of sympathy between the villains:

"Fortunately, there is only E's Assassin, and Uchiha-kun doesn't look any better than me."

According to his common sense, Caster and Assassin were not good classes in the usual Holy Grail War.

"Do you think your lucky value is much higher than mine? You are an unlucky bastard who died after living for more than [-] years." Uchiha Obito retorted, but his face and attitude were not as contemptuous as before, but with some subtle arrogance Scrutinized him with an attitude, "Aren't you known as the worst curse master, at least show some real skills."

I see, are you asking me to prove my abilities?That's right, although I don't understand the setting on the other side, the ability value panel I saw is quite interesting.The magic power, or the spell power is the same EX as mine, and the muscle power is stronger than mine, which is A. It may not be beneficial in melee combat, but it may be possible to try it with the spell spirit.

"Do you want to fight here?"

Xia Youjie showed him a standard to perfect smirk that was not on the surface.

He just felt his own body.The previously collected curse spirits, regardless of their level and ability, or whether they have been exorcised or not, are all engraved in this body that seems to be no longer human but closer to the curse spirit. They can be summoned at any time, and the number has increased for some reason.Based on his rough estimate that there are more than [-] pieces in stock, if the Wujo Wu in full swing is in a battle of wheels, the Wujo Wu in his prime may fall. In his heart, Satoru is still the strongest standing at the pinnacle of mankind, the god of spells stronger than anyone else.

In other words, in Xia Youjie's heart, Obito Uchiha is not an opponent who can make people retreat without a fight.

Xia Youjie was just a little worried about this house and the hidden problem of the fight being discovered.As we all know, things that are not human are best kept low-key, and he is no longer human.

According to the knowledge instilled in his mind by something, he and the man in front of him are both heroic spirits.

"Fight. I really want to fight." Uchiha Obito sneered again, moved his long legs, changed his posture, and leaned back, very reluctantly, "Unfortunately, we are teammates, but we still can't The unbound kind."

Oh?

Xia Youjie rolled his eyes, the fighting spirit that had just risen disappeared, and he showed an expression of interest. He also changed to a comfortable sitting position, arranged the five cassocks on his body, and smiled as if listening attentively.

"Didn't He tell you?" Obito Uchiha squinted at him, with the corners of his mouth twitching downwards, "We were summoned to save the world."