Can a thousand-handed heart be harvested to reap the wood tunnel?

When did it happen?

At a loss, I picked up the flame-colored hair scattered on my shoulders, feeling that even my breathing was affected by this cautious and straightforward heart.

Am I thinking too much?But this is too much to think that I can no longer deceive myself.

This—

Probably because I didn't speak all the time, the person next to me patted me worriedly: "What's wrong with you?"

"No," I closed my eyes, withdrew my turbulent mind, and opened them again, "I just figured out something."

I carefully gathered the loose hair and handed it to her regretfully: "Sorry, I broke this."

Seeing that I didn't want to say more, she changed the topic thoughtfully: "Originally, this is also a match for your outfit, and it was given to you. If it breaks, it will break."

I am...

I squeezed the flame's feathers awkwardly, feeling that the dizziness that had just been relieved began to intensify again.

Senior sister Matthew has recovered from the shock just now: "But the disguise is broken, and unless something more attractive happens next, we will have to squat here for a while. What are your plans?"

"Plan?" I was still distracted, and when I was asked, I subconsciously said in my mind: "... I have to go back as soon as possible. I didn't know it before, but now I realize it. This... can't be ignored, even if I am now I can't think of anything, and I can't even give a definite answer, but at least tell him—"

Mr. Purgatory, I have received your wishes.

Even if you are jerky, even if you don't know anything, you should use the corresponding prudence to give a frank and sincere response.

As, as for the next one, let's talk about it later?

I shook my head violently, shaking back my divergent thoughts, fixed my eyes, and met the girl's extremely curious eyes.

"Yeah, keep talking," she urged with coaxing eyes, "tell him?"

"What, what?" I twitched my neck, "You heard it wrong."

"Okay, I got it wrong." She smiled contentedly and adequately: "Sister, I have to say it again, my greatest luck this year is to meet you."

"Please don't tell me the definition of luck, thank you."

"Hehe~"

Everyone at the comic show is very fraternal. Except for pushing Du Wei, no one will stare at a certain existence from beginning to end. My situation is actually not as difficult as I imagined. All kinds of notebooks at the venue.

Besides, it was taught by Mr. Hashirama no matter how you pretend to be. Under the influence of my ears and eyes, I still know a little bit of superficial basics!

It's rare to get out of the door once, of course you have to go shopping fully.

So I went home with a stack of notebooks that needed to be mosaiced.

"The child has only such a hobby, why kill it." I muttered and poked my head, obviously going back to my room, but acted like a thief, "Very good, there is no ambush."

Skillfully pulled out the box under the bed, all the original inventory had been sent out, and the empty space was just enough to put this batch of new goods, and I put away these invisible literary items with one brain, and my barren spirit was finally greatly relieved. satisfy.

"Okay, that's the end of the entertainment, the next step," I nodded slightly at the corner of my eye, "is to find a way to restore pupil power as soon as possible."

Whether it is the after-sales service of the main line or the temporary appearance of the branch line, it is necessary to have enough eyesight, but in this way, I have to face a problem-about the control and understanding of Sharingan.

When he left, Mr. Togama's words were still vivid in his memory: You need to find Uchiha Madara who knows it better.

No one knows Sharingan better than Madara Uchiha.

... Mr. Madara.

With a blank mind, I fell back onto the bean bag on my back.

The big round fan that followed me through the two worlds was neatly placed on the shelf in the room by me, and it seems to have been a long time since I saw Mr. Madara last time.

However, there are some things that cannot be washed away by time, and even the longer the time passes, the more vivid the memory will be.

The east wind blows flowers and thousands of trees at night, and the stars fall like rain. At that time, the moonlight, the white sand and snow, and——

【You have already held me. 】

I quickly covered my eyes, resisting the urge to moan.

But at this time, why——

"Back to the bottom, is this the backlash of the illusion?" I was so powerless, I reflected angrily, "I don't see anyone right now, help—"

How dare I meet people at a time like this!

"I can't help it, let's stack another illusion." I struggled to get up, and put my face in front of the mirror, "Although the sequelae are already serious, but it is Mr. Madara after all, in case I offend—"

He will definitely be beaten to death, the kind that even Mr. Hashirama can't stop.

The cells in my whole body recalled the pain of being beaten for a long time, and I couldn't help shivering violently, and I was so frightened by the brain supplement that I increased the intensity of the illusion.

Fortunately, this kind of idealistic illusion involves nature and does not consume much power. It is more similar to Matthew's Camelot Shield-as long as I believe it more firmly, it will be stronger.

"Okay." After I calmed down by cheating, my whole body glowed with confidence, "I'm fine again! I have nothing to fear!"

Is it like being overconfident?

I scratched my head, hesitated for a second, and decided to leave this behind.

Forget it, no problem.

Compared with the connection on the same plane, the cost of crossing the dimension wall has doubled. In order to contact the person as soon as possible, it is much faster to download the copy than to stay in the main world, and because the previous worlds have been left It’s not easy to toss around, so I decided——

Open a new copy!

Since Sharingan is still in the process of cultivation, it cannot be accurate to the extent, the specific right to choose is left to the world~

I clasped my hands together devoutly, and made a gesture of prayer: please give me a world where I don’t have to use my brain, preferably in one step, and can copy my homework.

Well, prayers over!

I poked my head over to check the state of the big naginata, thought for a while, took a step back, and stepped on my feet to move down the big round fan on the upper bunk.

Yan Rong's cultivation has come to an end, and he is now in the stage of adapting to the rules of the new world. It is better not to interrupt this process.

"Puff, puff, partner, continue to rest, I'll take this with me first." Afraid of waking Fu Sangshen, who was dormant, I left a message in a low voice: "Both of us are in the same world. In case of an emergency, I will issue a contract to call you, as long as you respond, you can come here together."

The last message board in the public area has not been erased, and there is still plenty of holidays in terms of work. No matter subjectively or objectively, it can be said that it is the most stress-free time.

I checked it one last time, carefully straightened the calendar, and circled the end of the month with a pen.

January 31, New Year's Eve, be sure to come back.

Then close the windows, draw the curtains, turn off the lights, and plug in the phone.

"Then, preparations are over."

I changed into the newly purchased doujin pajamas, and closed my eyes calmly and expectantly.

"The journey begins."

-

The world-class channel is different. There are no bumps, no falling objects, and it is as smooth as a reliable old driver on the road. The world is dark, and the soft water wraps me. I turned over safely in the slightly rippling wavelength. body, curling himself into a ball, even his breath was weakened and weakened in this amniotic fluid-like environment.

Until it is infinitely close to the turtle's breath.

I woke up with a strong smell of blood.

'what's the situation? I frowned uncomfortably with my eyes still closed, "Bloody aura, evil spirit, this place is dead, what kind of strange place is this, a battlefield?"No, it doesn't make sense. Although there is a lingering coldness, I can't feel the corresponding skyrocketing resentment. It's better to say... This kind of vague familiarity is like returning to the place where I have never been back. like home...'

Family?

I caught the point and moved my fingers slightly.

"jingle--"

The sound of bells came from a distance, the birds fluttered and fluttered their wings, and the falling feathers covered my eyes-there was the breath of Chakra.

"—!"

The cry of the young man's collapse came from a distance, and at the same time, there was a scream of despair that was broken in perception. I rolled over and avoided the blood drops that fell on the eaves. I didn't even have time to adjust my breathing, so I went straight Rush towards the direction of the sound, which is the only place with life activities within a few miles!

"Well, cough cough cough!"

It's so choking.

The more I rushed in, the thicker the bloody aura accumulated, and I was suddenly out of the turtle's breath state, and I was short of breath for a while and subconsciously held my breath, almost collapsed in the middle of the support.

"Ha, ah, ah-"

Three sneezes in one step, not to mention concealment, I directly exposed myself in a mess, stepping on the stone road dripping with dark red blood, and plowed all the way.

Don't be afraid, even if the environment has weakened me, Sharingan can't be opened for the time being, but my body's fighting instinct is still there, I don't have to be afraid of sneak attacks or gang fights, not to mention I still have weapons——

Wait a minute, my weapon is here!

Confidently stretching out my hand, I touched the space behind me, and I turned my head in disbelief: "Where is my fan?!"

I touched it again in disbelief, and even scanned the place where it came from, but I still couldn't find anything. I was so angry!

Who, who took my things?

With fire eyes, I didn't want to detour, and Gao didn't want to jump, I just kicked through the wall in front of me: "Everyone—don't move!"

"Boom—boom, boom!"

The wall with poor bearing capacity collapsed directly at this foot, and even caused a series of chain reactions around it. The swirling dust covered the people who fell on both sides of the house and died of breath, and also covered the bloody evidence on the ground. .

The crows circled silently, under the terrified moonlight, the young boy stood precariously in the middle of the road, and the corners of the elder's black-bottomed red cloud robes rose and fell, after all, they did not wipe away the dried-up tears of the boy, but revealed his robes. Underneath the ferocious ninja knife.

I also confirmed the current point in time.

On the night of the Uchiha extermination, the young boy who was already on the verge of losing consciousness was Uchiha Sasuke who had just eaten a monthly reading, and the older one, wearing a black red cloud robe and holding a ninja sword, was Uchiha Itachi , and, acting with him, watching from the sidelines—

"Oh? Oops?"

The man wearing the whirlpool mask stood on the wall at the other end, holding his childish voice and tone, and opened his hands exaggeratedly, "Did you miss one?"

hooligan.

"..." I gritted my teeth and stared at the big round fan sticking out of a corner behind him.

Calm down, there are big round fans in this world, not necessarily the one I lost, before you figure out the situation, calm down!

Over there, the masked man who didn't know how hard I endured was still adding fuel to the fire: "What a nice look, compared to you, the executioner, you hate me more?"

"Chong-"

The heavy ninja knife fell on the stone road, and the people who were ridiculed maliciously turned a deaf ear to it. The red and black kaleidoscope looked at it without a trace of emotion: "There is no need, it will be resolved immediately."

I stared back innocently.

Come on, even though I have just landed and the bottom line of the world has not been tested yet, I can't shoot casually and for no reason, but if I defend and counterattack, I have no restrictions at all!

I moved my toes, accurately landed on a good brick, rotated it, and picked it up.

Subconsciously stretched out his hand and bumped it. It felt a little strange, but it was surprisingly smooth.

Called Hobby, pretending to be Uchiha Madara, in fact Uchiha Obito's masked man opened his sharing eyes, and the expression under the mask gradually lost control: "Hey, if I'm not mistaken, then The girl is wearing Uchiha clothes—she is Uchiha, right?"

"A Uchiha," none of the people present paid attention to his tricks, and he didn't care, he touched his chin self-consciously: "The first reaction when encountering an enemy turned out to be to find a brick, and the Uchiha would still appear Is this a wonderful mutant?"

——Isn’t this really an idiot?

His eyes said so.

His other companion, the butcher holding a ninja knife, walked towards this side step by step with an indifferent expression.

I bowed slightly, my pupils retracted, and I consciously didn't use the habitual hand gesture, but instead gave my body to the primitive instinct, and assumed a pre-hunting posture.

Black eyes met the red kaleidoscope.

The battle is imminent.

One touch -

I looked at the pair of spinning kaleidoscopes silently, and couldn't help but said, "Why don't you call here?"

Then I saw a flash of genuine confusion in those eyes, and then the kaleidoscope spun even faster.

"?"

Still nothing happened to me, and I was also confused, and even the eyes that were focused at the beginning began to be slowly emptied.

What is it that takes such a long time before the attack?

After a while of embarrassing silence, Ah Fei who was watching noticed something: "Huh."

He took a step forward and grabbed Itachi Uchiha who had discovered the abnormality one step earlier and raised the knife decisively without doing anything.

"Did you release the water, or did the illusion fail?" His eyes were full of superficial novelty, and his tone revealed a hidden malice: "Forget it, no matter which one is very interesting, why not keep her."

It was clearly a negotiating tone, but with an undeniable movement, the most obvious is that the space distorted and expanded from the eyes of the whirlpool mask gradually engulfed the two of them, leaving only a mocking sentence: "I am too much looking forward to Konoha's acceptance." Come down."

"Really." Being completely ignored, I sneered, and before the space was completely closed, I swung my arms, "I don't know what Konoha will do, but here I am—"

The ordinary bricks were thrown out with a speed that pierced through the air.

"The Riddler will definitely be hit by a brick!"

Probably because I didn't expect me to play cards so unreasonably, the instigator who was defending and competing with Uchiha Itachi turned back following the sound of breaking through the air.

His casual expression was gradually replaced by puzzlement and surprise.

Wait a minute, what's the matter with this attack trajectory that is so rough that it has no cover at all, but there is no room for dodge at all? !

"Bang-!"

The space perfectly engulfs the person hit by the hidden weapon and honestly feeds the sound back to me.

I managed to regain my strength and kept standing in place, staring vigilantly at the direction where the space disappeared for a while, and slowly let go of my defenses only after confirming that all the active chakras in this area were silent.

"call……"

I thought I was going to shoot through the moon as soon as it landed, which made me excited for nothing.

I rolled up my sleeves to wipe off the dust and blood on the tip of my nose, only to find that my whole body was completely soaked in blood.

other people's blood.

I don't know what those two people were thinking, they just ignored me like this... Is it because I showed that I am too "un-Uchiha"?

I looked at the Uchiha clan emblem printed on the cuff, then at the hand throwing the brick, and under the bleak moonlight, I glanced around the dead clan land.

"...Don't think about it, it's time to take a step and take a look."

I sighed a long time, and walked step by step towards the boy who fell in the middle of the road—or rather, the child.

Sasuke Uchiha, who is only seven years old.

The boy who was once burdened with hatred and loneliness flashed through my mind, and then, it was replaced by this more immature face in front of me.

Everything has just begun, and everything has not yet begun.

"Okay, let's go, let's go to the hospital."

I carried him on my back with no effort at all, facing the waning moon, passed by the crow with red eyes, walked around the ruined walls scattered all over the place, and walked outside on the winding bloody road when I came go.

"It's a bit late, I hope you don't feel disgusted."

Although I only have a quarter of the Uchiha blood and have not experienced the growth environment here, but in the end, when you are not ready to face these, I can be a clansman standing next to you, a person who may not Such a reliable man.

If you are destined to grow up, and you are destined to take revenge, you can grow up a little slower.

Maybe even if this is the case, you will end up on a road of no return, but it doesn't matter——

"Until then, I'll be with you, Sasuke."