[Comprehensive] Misfortune

Isn't she the queen of this world?

Is she not more magnificent than all cities?

Isn't their fate in her hands?

With her splendor that attracts the attention of the world,

Isn't she noble and alone in the world?

Spread - every stepping stone of her

will become the foundation of a generation of dynasties——

Who is her master?

——Edge Allan Poe "O Times!Oh fashion! "

She has an almost miraculous beauty that is over the top.

Among those who have met her, there is no one who has not been moved by her beauty.

Wherever she goes, she wows humans.

It is true that her infamy was louder than her fame.Even human beings who admit that she possesses a beauty that cannot be desecrated, secretly expect her to fall into the quagmire, waiting pitifully for rescue.

Ordinary girls make people want to protect and love her, but a woman like her makes people feel panic, and it is difficult to even have the desire to conquer, so she can only feel ashamed and follow her from a distance with fiery eyes the beautiful shadow.

She has the gift of being able to get it all.

Beauty itself is a kind of talent. This kind of talent is more mysterious than other talents, and it is easier to move people's hearts, because it does not need to be explained, and it cannot be explained.

But everyone wants the sole right to interpret.

Words could not restrain her originally, and there was nothing in this world that could restrain her except herself.

But languages...too many...

Too many people, too many tongues, too many words, even if you are as strong as a giant elephant, you will not be able to escape the countless ants.

She was thus bound.

If you want to get rid of this bondage, you need to go back to the source and find the first person who wants to explain her.

She found it.

She saw it.

She heard it.

She has nothing left.

Don't talk about personality, even the self doesn't exist anymore.

To die and then to live.

Now she is no longer an earth-bound spirit, she is no longer bound by the land she lived in, and there is nothing in this world that can bind her anymore.

She is a wraith.

Sakurai Yuko is a vengeful spirit.

According to the Japanese Onmyoji, the current Sakurai Yuko is the unfinished body of Prajna.

Jealousy and resentment.

After Sakurai Yuko regained her senses, her body was covered with that person's blood.

She saw the eyes of that person who was dying, and saw that the last reflection in those dark blue eyes was her face, these eyes could no longer look at other things, her face had been engraved in the withering On the retina, it will fall into hell with this person's soul, and will accompany this person forever.

18 years in the world.

Sakurai Yuko has enjoyed the supreme glory, she has left her figure at the top of the world, and the legend about her is talked about... She has had many wonderful experiences that ordinary people can't imagine, and she has been loved by many people And hate, and is favored by countless human beings...

In the end, all the little girl huddled in the cave wanted was to be seen by that man.

Sakurai Yuko looked at him for a while, and looked at her blood-stained hands for a while. She could feel that person's blood was warm, which surprised her. She didn't expect this person's blood to be hot. .

She stared at the man's enlarged and dilated pupils obsessively, and she was moved by herself for the first time.

"You didn't give me a chance to be a man, but it's okay, I took away your chance to be a man too... This is my revenge. How about it? Very gentle, right?"

Sakurai Yuko felt unprecedented satisfaction, and she even regained her elegant demeanor.

Sakurai Yuko slowly wiped the blood from her lips with the sleeves that had been transformed into a tool, and smiled at the horrified and inexplicable Konoha ninja.

"Hi, first time meeting. I am Yuko Sakurai. I was killed by this person in my lifetime, and turned into a ghost after death to take his life. Did he also say it? It is okay to kill for revenge. I have always listened to him If so, even if he dies, I still have to listen to him. By the way, are you...uh..."

Sakurai Yuko tilted her head.

"What... are you scared to death?"

If she dies, she will die. Anyway, now that she is free, she can go anywhere and do whatever she wants, and she no longer needs to be attached to humans. She already has enough capital to no longer be attached to humans.

After killing that person, Yuko Sakurai felt happy all over her body, and even her body with only her soul was floating like a fairy. She had never been so happy, and she thought she would never have a happier moment than now.

It doesn't matter if she doesn't have a body for the time being, anyway, now she has power, as long as she wants, she can show her body shape at any time, pretending to be a human being.But she no longer wants to be a human being, she finally got rid of the name "human being", why does she still pretend to be a human being?

There is nothing wrong with being "generated". Although there are two extra horns on the forehead, it is still very beautiful.

Sakurai Yuko knelt by the river, stroked her cheek, and smiled foolishly.

I am beautiful.

I am beautiful now.

If he saw me now,

Will definitely fall in love with me.

Pity,

The world never gives people a chance to make up for their mistakes.

whee.

Fortunately, I am not human.

The mistakes I made can be made up for.

I miss you guys so much.

Although I don't know whether you were born or not,

But I miss you guys so much.

This time...

I will be nice to you guys.

This is the convention.

Do not worry.

me……

The most agreed.

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Yuko Sakurai left the forest and walked into the mundane world again.Then she discovered that now is the period when the third ninja war in history is coming to an end.

Yuko Sakurai strolled on the bloody battlefield, and she even saw the god of death again. The god of death expressed surprise at her current state, but after the surprise, while collecting the soul, the god of death also mentioned the past once again. invite.

The god of death said: "Now you are a vengeful spirit. I have let you go once and I can't let you go a second time. So, share my life with me. In the endless time, you and I can accompany each other. Don't you Are you still infatuated with this world?"

Sakurai Yuko silently watched the god of death talking to her while using a sickle to send unconscious souls to the Pure Land of Bliss, and suddenly remembered a very serious question.

"Is that person's soul also in the Pure Land of Bliss now?"

The god of death nodded, and paused for a moment while swinging the knife. It said, "If you promise me, I can eat that person's soul and make him immortal forever."

Sakurai Yuko stared at the god of death without blinking for a while, and amidst the noise of the battlefield, Sakurai Yuko suddenly showed her face, like a spring flower blooming in a pool of blood, not stained with dust, "I don't want it, I still have what to do."

Death was silent for a moment.

"Things to do?"

Sakurai Yuko raised her eyebrows, showing a bit of cunning.She is not young anymore, and her soul has aged in an instant, but as long as she smiles and the precious light in her blood-red eyes flows, she will always be so innocent that people will love her.

"The things that person asked me to do in the past were not what I wanted to do. I have to change everything now! I don't want to kill those people, and I don't hate them. Why should I kill them? ?And I don't want Gaara to die, I want to protect Gaara, I like Gaara so much, I will treat him well. After he is born, I will always be by his side, and I will always Smile at him, if he wants a hug I give him a hug, if he has a question I answer him...I want to give him everything he deserves."

At the end of the sentence, Sakurai Yuko blinked at the god of death, "If you want to say that I cast my own shadow on Gaara, please feel free, because it is true."

The Grim Reaper was silent for a longer time this time.

"You've changed a lot."

Sakurai Yuko didn't expect to hear this sentence from the mouth of the god of death who only met once, and she was a little surprised, but she didn't take it to heart, turned her head to look at the ninjas fighting beside her, and said lightly : "Thanks to my teacher, all this is his credit."

Oh.

The god of death doesn't care why Sakurai Yuko changed, nor is she indifferent to her mentality of wanting to make up, he just wants to get the answer.

"Time is meaningless to me. If you want to stay with him until the end of his life, then I can wait for you, as long as you are willing to be with me."

"Are you lonely?" Sakurai Yuko asked suddenly.

The god of death was silent for a longer time than before, and it even forgot to harvest souls.

"Loneliness. The god of death is supposed to be immortal, but the gods of death before me all died because of loneliness. Loneliness killed the god of death, which is an incurable disease of the god of death. Loneliness is killing me, the reason why I can still stand Here, it is because of you."

"Because of me? You know I can come back?"

"I'm not sure, but as long as there is a possibility that you may appear in front of me again, I can wait forever."

Sakurai Yuko twitched her brows slightly, she looked at the Grim Reaper, sizing up its face which was very different from ordinary people, such images are usually scary, but she didn't find it scary at all, she didn't even feel disgusted.

"We are very similar now, look, I also have two horns now." Sakurai Yuko raised her hands and touched the small horns on the top of her head, her eyes fell on the horns of the god of death.

The Grim Reaper silently looked away, swung down his scythe, and harvested all the souls left behind in the world because of his passive sabotage just now.Then, Death touched his weapon with his rough and huge palm, lowered his head, his voice was as hoarse as ever, without any human emotion.

"You are beautiful."

You are beautiful.

I am ugly.

The only thing I can give you is endless life and endless loyalty.

Sakurai Yuko didn't understand the subtext of Shinigami, but she smiled face-saving, "If you are lonely, you can come to me, I can let you stay by my side."

This is rejected.

The Grim Reaper didn't speak any more, it silently disappeared in front of Yuko Sakurai, it continued its work, but didn't want to be seen by Yuko Sakurai again.

Loneliness is not something that can be driven away with a little comfort.

Either stay with me forever, or never comfort me again.

The Grim Reaper disappeared in front of Sakurai Yuko, and since then Sakurai Yuko has never seen the Grim Reaper with two horns on his head.

Later, she saw the god of death who was in charge of other worlds, but that god of death looked different from this god of death.

Only then did Yuko Sakurai know that the god of death is unique like a human being.

At that time, Sakurai Yuko regretted it a little. It would have been better if she had been more gentle at the beginning. If she had been more gentle, maybe the god of death would not have disappeared.

But Sakurai Yuko doesn't know now, she doesn't care that the god of death has disappeared.She knew that the god of death was still on the battlefield, and she knew that the god of death would not leave until all the undead were taken away, so she walked on the battlefield alone, hoping that she would also find a war orphan, Then raise each other well.

It was evening before they knew it, the blood of the dead stained the sunset, and the western sky was blood-colored. Yuko Sakurai walked to the edge of the battlefield and found a child sitting among the corpses.

This black-haired, black-eyed child with two nasolabial folds on the nose looked blankly at everything in front of him, with suppressed horror in his eyes.

There was blood on his face, and he was even sitting next to the corpse, but he didn't seem to care at all, he just stared intently at everything in front of him, as if he wanted to see clearly the true face of this killing.

Yuko Sakurai stood on the sidelines not far away for a while, finally nodded with satisfaction, walked forward, knocked the child unconscious with a hand knife, and then disappeared in place at a speed that the naked eye could not catch.

Finally, I can follow Mr. Songyang and become like Mr. Songyang!

What was the name to be given to this orphan?

noob?

But his hair is not white...

little black?

Ok……

Well, it's black.

Ever since, when Uchiha Itachi, who was placed on the grass by Sakurai Yuko, woke up, did a quick backflip and took out a shuriken from the ninja bag and looked around vigilantly, he saw a sword that only existed in legends. The fairy in the book smiled and said to him: "Hi, Xiao Hei, this is the first time we meet, I will be your teacher from now on. Are you a war orphan? Teacher, I should be a war orphan too, don't worry, I will take good care of you , shoulder the responsibility of an adult and raise you up healthily!"

Uchiha · Black · Itachi: ...

Seeing Uchiha Itachi's movements, Sakurai Yuko froze for a moment, "Hey? You are a descendant of ninjas, have you already started ninja training? But you can't, you can't point your weapon at me. No matter where Under normal circumstances, taking out a weapon means hostility. I am not an enemy, Xiao Hei, you are very misbehaving, and I don’t like it.”

Uchiha Itachi clenched the shuriken even more tightly, and then... he slowly put down the shuriken held in front of him.During this process, Uchiha Itachi kept his eyes on Sakurai Yuko, for fear that the other party would make a sudden move.

The shuriken was stuffed back into the ninja bag.

The arc of Sakurai Yuko's mouth rose a little, she squinted her eyes, as if she didn't notice Uchiha Itachi's nervousness at all, she showed a gentle smile like Yoshida Shoyo, "That's right, Xiao Hei is the best !By the way, are you hungry? When did Mom and Dad die? Are there any close elders in the family? It doesn’t matter at all, after all, Xiao Hei can stay by my side in the future, and I won’t let anyone bully you of."

Uchiha Itachi heard Sakurai Yuko's seemingly nonsensical words in his heart, pondered secretly, and at the same time slowly relaxed his muscles, "Who are you? What is the purpose of arresting me?"

If Sakurai Yuko's kindness was not too obvious, Uchiha Itachi would never have asked this sentence.

Sakurai Yuko tilted her head, squatted down, and looked at Itachi Uchiha from a distance of about two meters, "I am Sakurai Yuko, why did you come here? Well... I just found you alone on the battlefield, I think you are very pitiful, so I want to raise you. You have no one who can raise you, right? If there is, how can you appear on the battlefield? Let me raise you, I will treat you very well, real."

Uchiha Itachi is still young now, only about four or five years old, no matter how young and old he is, it is inevitable that his childishness will not fade away. Hearing Sakurai Yuko say "orphan" and "nurtured" again and again, I can't help but give birth to Somewhat displeased.

"You're mistaken, I'm not an orphan, my father and mother are still alive."

"Eh???"

Sakurai Yuko opened her eyes wide, looking even more like a child than Itachi Uchiha.

"Have parents and be thrown on the battlefield? It's so pathetic..."

Uchiha Itachi's face turned blue immediately after a trace of blush, "That's not true! Father brought me to the battlefield to hone me. Besides, if you just want to pick up war orphans, there is no need to be in the war Appeared on the battlefield before the end? Why did you knock me out?"

That's right, a major factor that has prompted Uchiha Itachi to try to communicate with Sakurai Yuko despite the unknown panic until now is that Sakurai Yuko was able to knock him unconscious and take him away on the battlefield.He is still young, so it's fine if he doesn't have enough strength to find the other party, but the fact that the clansmen sent by his father have not shown up until now is very telling.

Uchiha Itachi only hopes that this is a goddess or a woman...huh?

Uchiha Itachi's eyes finally moved away from Sakurai Yuko's astonishingly beautiful face, and moved up to the top of Sakurai Yuko's head.

There are two small horns that are one finger high in the top of the crow-black hair, very similar to myths and legends...but...

"Because I didn't show up at that time, if I suddenly show up, it will scare you? So I can only knock you out and take you away... Do you really have parents? Are you sure you don't think about me? If you come to me If it is here, I will never throw such a small child into the battlefield like your father, this is really too much! It cannot be forgiven!"

As Sakurai Yuko spoke, her body gradually became transparent.In Uchiha Itachi's horrified eyes, Sakurai Yuko gradually disappeared, as if returning to nothingness.

After a while, before Uchiha Itachi had time to think about whether Sakurai Yuko had left, and if so, whether he should go back immediately, a wonderful voice sounded in his ear.

When the surrounding air fluctuated, Uchiha Itachi noticed it, but his body couldn't keep up with the reaction, so he could only stand stiffly in place.

"If you're with me, I can play peek-a-boo with Xiao Hei anytime, anywhere!"

Uchiha · Xiao Hei · Itachi: I'm so tired... Who is the child?

Taking two steps to the side, Uchiha Itachi's gaze stayed on top of Sakurai Yuko's head for a moment, then immediately retracted, and then fell on Sakurai Yuko's skirt.

Uchiha Itachi was a little hesitant and a little apprehensive, but his growing curiosity made him unable to bear it any longer, "You...you...are you a god?"

As soon as the words came out, Uchiha Itachi wanted to bite his own tongue!

He obviously didn't mean to ask that question!

He clearly guessed that the other party might be an existence opposed to the gods, but he just asked...

Will you be angry?Will it be killed?

Before the sudden panic spread to his heart, he was broken up by Sakurai Yuko's chuckle.

"No."

Not angry……

Uchiha Itachi didn't know why he breathed a sigh of relief immediately, and he was even a little grateful in his heart. He wanted to explain, he wanted to tell this woman who had been smiling gently that he didn't do it on purpose, because she looked like It's a ghost, or rather a high god, that's why he was confused... But the other party didn't intend to listen to his explanation.

Sakurai Yuko smiled, smiling softly and indulgently, as if no matter what he said was okay, as if he had the right to be tolerated by this magical existence without a bottom line.

"Then...you...what is your identity?"

Sakurai Yuko tilted her head again, Uchiha Itachi found that she liked doing this movement, especially when thinking.Every time she does this action, the long hair will be scattered in the air, like flowing water, very smooth.

"I still won't tell you, you will be scared." Sakurai Yuko said.

When Uchiha Itachi heard this sentence, he didn't know for a while whether he should be happy that he had guessed right or should be surprised that the other party's identity was really the terrifying wraith described in the illustration.

Uchiha Itachi lowered his head and was silent for a while, then he slowly raised his head with a bit of innocent expectation.

"Can... let me go? I'm sorry, but I'm not an orphan, I can't live with you..."

Sakurai Yuko dispelled the smile on her face in disappointment, she sighed softly, and murmured: "Sure enough, it's not that simple..."

"What?" Uchiha Itachi didn't hear clearly.

Sakurai Yuko recovered, and shook her head, "It's nothing, forget it, I'm sorry, I brought you here without authorization, your parents must be very worried? Come on, I'll take you back."

Uchiha Itachi looked at Sakurai Yuko's open hands, and belatedly realized that Sakurai Yuko actually wanted to carry him back... No, what I said just now...

"No... no need, I'll just go by myself." The gradually darkening sky hid the light pink on Uchiha Itachi's cheeks.

Sakurai Yuko withdrew her hand, glanced at the direction of the setting sun, stood up, and said: "Well... I have nothing to do anyway, so I can send you back. Don't worry, if I don't want humans to see me, No one can see me, oh, there will be no trouble."

Itachi Uchiha lowered his eyes and silently followed behind Sakurai Yuko.

Uchiha Itachi found that Sakurai Yuko was not stained with dust. The rattan thin twelve-single back hem she was wearing had been dragging on the ground, but there was no stain on it, and this style did not look old, except for Apart from honor, Uchiha Itachi couldn't see anything else.

What kind of person was this resentful spirit named Sakurai Yuko in life?

This question popped up in Uchiha Itachi's mind.

Why... go to the battlefield to find orphans to raise?

Uchiha Itachi felt that Sakurai Yuko was full of mysteries.

Is such a beautiful and gentle woman really a ghost who was degenerated into a wraith because of jealousy?

Is there any existence in the world that can make such a beautiful woman jealous?

……

Silent all the way.

When he reached the edge of the forest and the battlefield in the distance was faintly visible, Itachi Uchiha stopped.

"That... just send it here, Ms. Sakurai... thank you."

Sakurai Yuko turned her head and raised her eyebrows. Her face was darkened by the purple-blue sky, which was shocking, but Uchiha Itachi was no longer afraid.

"Miss Sakurai? No one has ever called me that before."

Uchiha Itachi's heart moved, and he pretended to ask casually, "Then what do other people call you?"

"Hmm... the most common address is 'Miss Yuzi'. Someone told me before that the reason they called me that was because just calling me Yuzi was ugly, and he was the one who kept calling me Yuzi...well... ...Anyway, here we go, I hope you have a wonderful life, little boy."

Itachi Uchiha looked up at Yuko Sakurai for a while, then walked around Yuko Sakurai.

"Thank you, Miss Yuko."

Sakurai Yuko turned around, looked at Uchiha Itachi's back with some regret, and curled her lips secretly.

What a pity, I thought I could raise a child...

I've even thought about what I'm going to eat tomorrow...

Suddenly, Uchiha Itachi had already walked ten meters away.

Sakurai Yuko found that Uchiha Itachi's speed was getting slower and slower, and finally stopped directly.

Uchiha Itachi turned his head and looked into Sakurai Yuko's eyes.

This is undoubtedly a powerful existence, and it is not bound by the world.

"Miss Yuzi, in your opinion, why does war exist?"

Wow……

Sakurai Yuko hooked her sleeves, and she stared at him for a while with a look that made Uchiha Itachi regret asking this question, then calmly withdrew her gaze and looked into the distance.

Itachi Uchiha clearly saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood reflected in those blood-red eyes, overflowing with murderous aura.

"There are people who hate war, and there are people who love war. It's as simple as that."

Uchiha Itachi's heart was shocked, but Sakurai Yuko suddenly tilted her head and smiled, the dead sea of ​​blood turned into a gem shining with warm red light, there was a kind of sad joy in her voice, "Well , That’s what my old self would have said.”

The former you...is the living you?

"War is a worthless thing. There are no winners in war, and all are losers. That is to say, but it is not that those who start the war do not understand this truth, but why do they still want to start the war?"

Sakurai Yuko seemed to be asking herself, and it seemed to be asking Uchiha Itachi.

She looked at Itachi Uchiha, such a young child has already started to think about such a serious issue, this is a disaster caused by war.

Sakurai Yuko's eyes became more gentle.

"Because the powerful people long for the battlefield, because the weak people want to realize their own value, because the suffering people want to divert their pain, because the happy people want others to be as happy as themselves... all kinds of things Reason, human beings join the battlefield. As long as human beings exist, war will never disappear. This is a theorem."

"You ask me why war exists? The answer is - war is born because of human beings. It's that simple."

Uchiha Itachi's face was stunned with a touch of shock, he stood there blankly, unable to recover for a long time.

Sakurai Yuko's body gradually faded, and after she completely disappeared in front of Uchiha Itachi, the wind full of blood and death conveyed her last words into the young Uchiha Itachi's ears.

"Even so, you have to live strong in this dirty world and look for something to warm yourself. Please, Blackie."