Extra Story: Collapsed World

Uchiha Izumi seems to have returned to that cold rainy night again. After bidding farewell to Senshouban, he walked back along the muddy path step by step. At that time, his heart was full of joy, as if Inoue's resurrection was safe of things nailed to the board.

But in fact, it was just Inoue Ye's temptation, he had long suspected that Inoue Shiro was Uchiha Izumi.

Inoue Shiro was only 17 years old when he died. Even though he could destroy Inokoku in a short time, he was still an underage child after all. Being independent is enough to make people suspicious.

If he hadn't lived in a branch with loose rules since he was a child, maybe Ye Inoue would have discovered it earlier.

So how happy he was in his heart at that time, and how sad he was the moment someone took off his hood.

The person who found him was Inoue Ye.

He killed Qing Yeji in order to protect himself. That woman has long since lost her original beauty, and her beautiful face was covered with wind and frost, but she didn't blame him until the last moment. Her eyes were so guilty and relieved, as if in It wasn't Qing Yeji who was killed at that moment, but Inoue Shiro.

In fact, this is indeed the case. Since then, there has been no Inoue Shira in the world, and only Uchiha Izumi, the young master of the Uchiha clan, is left.

Now Uchiha Quanna is about to die, he shouldn't have existed in the first place, death is already doomed.

He can also guess one or two of the power that stopped him in the end, but it is the power of the rules of the animation world, and they stick to the original trajectory of the world.

All people who should die die in a specific period, and what must happen happens according to the rules, and even if there are deviations, they will be corrected by the rules.

Uzumaki Naruto is the protagonist, so he shouldn't be killed by the villain. No matter how hard the villain works, their ending is already doomed.

Waking up in the twilight of the morning, he smelled the fragrance of early cherry blossoms outside the door in the silence, and the soft white light fell on his skirt. Uchiha Quanna got up, and his body was still stiff and sore after a long sleep. He subconsciously pressed the back of his neck, where the wound where the talisman Kunai had been taken from had never healed, but now the wound was a smooth piece of skin.

It's really strange, he was already dead, he leaned against the wall and got off the low couch, and stepped barefoot on the wooden floor which wasn't very cold, and both eyes were fine, and he didn't even feel any pain.

He turned his face, the sunlight hit the wall on the left, on the brown background of the log, a huge round fan pattern came into view, the product of the perfect combination of bright red and pure white, it was originally in the heart of the young Uchiha Izumi How sacred and inviolable it is, how ridiculous and terrifying it is now.

After a hundred years, he came back here again, a place that appeared countless times in his dreams, but never set foot in reality.

Everything seemed like a dream that was too long, too long and too difficult.

In this dream, he killed Inoue Lu and Inoue Ima in order to rule the world, betrayed and deceived all kinds of people, but was finally defeated by the hidden rules.

This is not a dream, but a nightmare that cannot be more terrifying.

Fortunately, it was just a dream.

Uchiha Quanna pushed open the door, it was just the beginning, everything was still too late, he had enough time to plan for the future, the mistake he made the first time, he would not make it again the second time.

He could feel the violent beating in his chest, again and again, it was agitated, driving the blood in his whole body.

Then it was poured cold.

The image of Uchiha Madara in the dream is completely consistent with the appearance of the man in front of him. You must know that according to the current age, Uchiha Madara's hair should be only shoulder length, and his eyes are already reincarnation eyes.

Uchiha Izumi had seen this kind of eyes in "Dream", but they were not as shocking as they are now.

"Quenna?" He seemed puzzled, probably because he didn't know why he had seen his younger brother die in his arms just now, but in the blink of an eye, he found that he had come to the Uchiha clan. The door in front of him opened, and his younger brother was at the door look at him.

This is a kind of intuition, even if the person in front of him is still childish, he can still tell that the person in front of him is Uchiha Izumi instead of Uchiha Sasuke, amazing intuition.

The person being asked obviously didn't know how to answer him.

Because he suddenly realized that this horrible story was not a dream, he had already died once, three times to be precise, and in the process he had lost a complete mess, leaving his body bruised.

So now he should be trembling with excitement, telling Uchiha Madara that he was also reborn, and now they meet again, or should he say that it is better now, and he can have a duel with him once?

Either way is not Uchiha Quanna's will.

So he chose to remain silent.

I can only be silent, there is silence in the distant world, only the rustling of the summer wind blowing through the verdant tree crowns outside the wall and the sound of early cicadas' chirping can be heard endlessly.

It was clear that the bottom of her heart was cold, but Uchiha Quanna noticed that the palms of her hands were already wet.

In the silence of this literary and artistic style, and in the astonishment of the young man, Uchiha Madara embraced the person in front of him. His movements were not gentle, and it could even be said that he roughly pressed the young man's head to his own. chest.

The bridge of Uchiha Izumi's nose tingled for a while, and tears almost fell from his eyes, but Uchiha Madara didn't notice it. His soft black hair had a not strong scent of shampoo. He lowered his head and kissed the young man's face. hair top.

Uchiha Quanna should feel uncomfortable with this way of comforting a child, but he just shuddered and didn't resist.

A long time ago, that woman hugged him like this, but she had already been killed by herself.

And Uchiha Madara is the second person to do so.

"...Quenna?" Uchiha Madara asked him again, not to confirm the identity, but to confirm the existence of the person in his arms, or, it was just his hallucination.

Uchiha Izuna answered him in a muffled voice.

He doesn't know what kind of feelings he has for Uchiha Madara. He is also an older brother, so he never compares Inoue Ye and Uchiha Madara.

He can't talk about how much he is attracted to the man in front of him, but what is rare is that the days when he appears and stays by his side are so long.

As if thinking of something, he opened his mouth.

"It's great that you didn't die." Uchiha Madara's hoarse voice sounded above his head, his voice was trembling, not only his voice, but his body trembling while holding his hand.

"that……"

"Huh?" Seemingly aware of the strange tone of the young man in his arms, Madara Uchiha let go of his hand immediately, "Issuna, are you angry? I'm sorry I lost my composure," he squeezed towards the young man, crying and laughing "Let's get out of here quickly, let's not care about the Uchiha tribe anymore, I will take you outside, to the outside world, a free place, no ninjas, no wars, just the two of us."

Maybe it was the second death of his younger brother in front of him that shocked him, or maybe it was the end of the matter, and there was no way to recover from it.

He chose to speak so shockingly about others.

But Uchiha Madara suddenly wanted to be so refreshing, to do something without any consideration, regardless of the consequences, no matter what the future is.

The young man who was asked looked very calm, he raised his head to see Uchiha Madara's face.

In the sunlight, Uchiha Izuna's soft face is handsome and delicate, and the skin is so fair that the faint and slender veins under the skin can be seen.

The lips are light pink and white, like the tender petals of spring cherry blossoms.

"That..." He opened his lips, his voice was clear and soft, "Excuse me, is your Excellency..."

The youth's voice seemed to sound from far away, and Uchiha Madara's ears roared.

Excuse me, are you...

He remembered, it turned out that this was not Uchiha Quanna's dream, let alone reality, but Uchiha Madara's own dream.

The real Quan Nai had long since died, in her arms.

And everything in front of him is just his wishful thinking. It turns out that he never subconsciously thought of taking Uchiha Izumi away to a free world without ninjas and wars.

And from the very beginning, what he thought in his heart was that if Quan Nai's world had never been as good as him.

If Uchiha Quanna never had an older brother named Uchiha Madara.

It will not end like this.

This is what Uchiha Madara thinks in his heart.

If you never knew me from the beginning, I never existed in your world.

That, what a sad thing.

He looked at the doubtful young man in front of him, and his eyes suddenly blurred.

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