Poverty Alleviation Princess 2

But Qianshou Zhujian didn't care about the eyes of his younger brothers, but said sincerely:

"Really, I have fought against Madara so many times, and I am very familiar with it. Madara's Sharingan really doesn't have this ability."

Not only that, but he also proposed another possibility: "If you want to talk about the ability to move in space, it must be the door."

A question mark slowly appeared between the thousand hands:?

Can you figure out what you are talking about now, why are you dragging me into it?

Besides, I just have red eyes, and I'm not Sharingan——Take a step back, and the juniors of the Uchiha family can't even tell if it's Sharingan or not?

"Perhaps he used someone else's eyes."

Itachi Uchiha still couldn't believe the ending.And besides Uchiha Madara, he couldn't think of any Uchiha who could have such power.

According to the records of the genealogy, Uchiha has only produced one master Uchiha Madara in the past thousands of years.

"Who else do you think has better eyes than my own?"

Uchiha Madara was about to laugh angrily.

Are you kidding, he, Madara Uchiha uses other people's eyes?

If it weren't for this occasion, he would definitely go up and beat him out to reflect.

Uchiha Madara uses the eyes of other Uchihas, what kind of whimsical idea is this-but anyone with a brain would not think so.

The ninjas who came from the Warring States Period all know the power of Uchiha Madara's eyes. They already have such monster-like power. How could they go back and use other people's eyes?

Only people like Uchiha Itachi who have not personally experienced Uchiha Madara's full power will have this idea.

"Boy, I don't know who you have been cheated by, but the person you mentioned is definitely not me."

Uchiha Madara would not be so sure if he just said that it has something to do with him.

But as soon as the ability of this eye came out, Uchiha Madara dared to say that it must not be him.Not only him, but everyone else thinks so too.

"It's too slow to say that, let's show Sharingan directly."

Quan Nai stood up and showed Sharingan.

He believes in what Sharingan shows more than verbal descriptions.

The language may be omitted due to the narration method and angle, but the pictures displayed by Sharingan can restore everything that happened to the greatest extent.

"Yes, let's do that!"

Senshou Zhujian slapped his thigh and stepped forward, with a look of "I'm ready".

"Big brother!"

Qianshou frowned.

What does Uchiha have to do with you?

"Madara's business is my business, so please don't persuade me." Senshou Zhuma said with no refusal, "There is also that world... isn't it Konoha Village? There are relationships."

Not only that, but he also quickly and intelligently drew a relationship with himself.

"Tobima, you are the Second Hokage, so you should be together too."

He also took his younger brother along with him.

Qianshou Tobirama: "..."

Qian Shoufei wondered what sin he had done to have such a big brother.But considering what he saw in another Konoha village in the past, he didn't refuse after all.

Go see it, even if it's to learn a lesson.

After all, it is also a matter related to oneself, so it is better to avoid detours in the future.

Uchiha Itachi was silent for a moment, and then showed Sharingan.

The matter has come to this point, and it is not up to him to decide.

Rather than hiding and being caught, it is better to show it directly and leave it to the seniors to judge.

His crime and punishment...

It might be a good thing if it can draw a full stop again.

The scarlet Sharingan began to spin.

Take people to the past of another world.

That desperate night.

——The first to collapse was not Uchiha Madara and Quanna who saw the extinction of their important clansmen.

It's Sasuke who has always been violent and violent, and wants to kill Uchiha Itachi more than anyone else.

"fraud."

He staggered two steps.

"Obviously you killed the clansman to test your ability..."

He muttered incoherently.

He also stared at the people in front of him, but this time there was no firm hatred in his eyes, but panic.

"Just using me as a spare eye and getting rid of the blind future is what keeps me alive!"

Uchiha Itachi did not speak.

Just stand there like a wooden man.

Let the teenagers accuse and abuse.

All this is what he should bear.

How could he be a good person?

The guy who killed the whole clan.

"is for……"

Uchiha Sasuke tried to convince himself, but his brain was still spinning, but at this moment, he thought of those details that he hadn't taken to heart.

Why did such a powerful father die without any trace of struggle?

"Obviously I survived by struggling..."

——If he wants to kill you, isn't it a matter of raising a knife and falling?

But he didn't die.

He was also sympathized by the people in the village.

What would the village do if there were no such serious injuries?How would you see yourself?

The color faded from his face.

His head ached as if he had been beaten hard.

"That kid wants to protect you."

Uchiha Madara exposed everything coldly.

"Only the more vicious you are, the less people will think that you are a gang. Only if you hate him all the time and desire to kill him, can you be the village's best weapon against him."

Uchiha Sasuke hugged his head, even an incomprehensible puzzled expression appeared on his face.

"That's ridiculous..."

he murmured.

"That's true...then why didn't you tell me the truth?"

"It's easy to tell you, but can you afford it? What are you going to do when you know the truth? You can't do anything except destroy his plan to keep you alive."

"......."

Uchiha Sasuke fell silent, as if dead, lost the ability to respond.

If all of this is true, then his cruelty and viciousness towards himself were all intentional.In order for him to survive, in order for him to continue living in Muye Village...

The boy's eyes flicked across everyone, but he rushed out without saying a word.

"Sasuke..."

Uchiha Itachi wanted to catch up.

He was worried that Sasuke would not be able to bear all this, and would do something irrational—everything he didn't intend to tell him.He has been playing the role of "betrayer" dutifully, just to give these eyes to his younger brother one day in the future, and then use this broken life to become a stepping stone for his future life.

Itachi Uchiha knew that he would not live long, and compared to Sasuke, he was the one who eagerly longed for this day to come.

But he never took that step.

Not only about Sasuke, but also these people in front of him.

Itachi Uchiha turned around slowly, looked at the few people who were looking at him behind him, and waited for his judgment.

Facing Uchiha Itachi who was ready, Uchiha Madara showed his Sharingan.

-

Uchiha Sasuke stood on the roof of the Central Hospital, several floors high enough for him to see the brightly lit streets below.

He hates Itachi Uchiha.

Hate that elder brother who used to love and trust more than anyone else.

For the young Sasuke, the older brother is more important and more distinctive than anyone else.

It is not only to accompany and protect my brother, but also to spend my whole life chasing idols and goals beyond.

It is the spiritual pillar that bestows trust, but such an existence has shattered his world with his own hands.

Betrayed by his elder brother who he trusted most and regarded as a pillar, the huge sense of betrayal and hatred overwhelmed Uchiha Sasuke who was still a child.All the love and longing that had been in the past turned into flames of hatred, burning him to death.

Sometimes it's harder being hated than being hated.

Relationships are hard to last in the long run.Whether it's love or hate, the person who is loved or hated may just do something or even say a word in a short period of time, and it's over.But to continue this relationship, it needs a great impetus.

Uchiha Sasuke lived with hatred and resentment for half his life.Those feelings with nowhere to go and the only life left were fueled by him.

He lives to avenge, to avenge his clan and his parents, and he will keep burning himself until he turns into ashes.

It is not that he does not know that this road is destined to be painful, nor does he not know that the end of this road will be destruction.

But he had no choice.

Sasuke Uchiha listened to the whistling wind in his ears, as if he had returned to the night that destroyed everything about him.

The clansman who died tragically, betrayed by the person he trusted the most, and himself like a helpless waste.

If he doesn't choose this path, then he doesn't know what meaning he has in this world.

So he can only hate, only revenge.

Then put an end to all of this with the grandest and fiercest battle.

This is the script Uchiha Sasuke arranged for himself a long time ago.

If that man knelt down and begged for mercy or was easily killed by him, he would not be able to accept it, and would even be overwhelmed by nothingness.

It is unacceptable even to become weak, let alone everything is just a lie against oneself?

Sasuke Uchiha looked at the bustling street below in dismay.

Today is the last day of the celebration.

The streets are busier than any other day.

Like Konoha in memory.

"what is this?"

He looked at the brightly lit world in front of him, but he repeated in his mind the truth he learned not long ago.His eyes were more shaken and desperate than ever.

Everything I firmly believe in, everything I live on, are all lies.

"To protect you."

Closing his eyes, he could still hear the voice that made him despair.

Not only did that person not betray him, but he also cherished himself more than anyone else...everything was for protection.

But you obviously chose the village!

Between the family and the village, I gave up my clan, my parents and my younger brother, and chose the latter...

"What is that?"

Killed everyone, killed his parents and relatives—only he was spared.

What is that!

It's better to kill yourself together...or just take yourself away!

Now that you have made up your mind, why not just be ruthless to the end!

The boy is like a stick in his throat.

Clinging tightly to the guardrail on the roof, the wooden guardrail shattered under his strength, and the broken wooden thorn pierced his palm.Blood gushed out, but he didn't notice it.

Finally, he couldn't help but let out a howl of grief.

That piercing voice was so desperate.

It's like bearing all the malice and loneliness in this world.

compared to this result.

He hoped that all this was a lie.

That person is just so vicious.

He just regarded himself as his spare eye.

In this way, whether I live or die, it will be more meaningful.

rather than as it is now.

Hate is not right, love is not settled.

Who should he hate?

Hate the clansmen who want to rebel?Or do you hate Hokage who makes plans?Or carry out all these but only save his own brother?

Doesn't all this seem to say that his consciousness and all his efforts in this life are meaningless?

It seems that to this day, he is still the kid who hides behind his brother and lives a sheltered life.

As if responding to the boy's pain and tears that could not be shed, it suddenly began to rain.

The drizzle would not affect the bustling streets below, but it trapped him on the rooftop like a cage.

A Yuan looked at him, held up an umbrella and walked over.

Sensing someone approaching, the boy turned his head.

Those eyes that should have been black and bright now looked like two dark holes.

Can't see the slightest emotion.

Whether it's belief or pain... nothing.

He just looked straight at Ji Jun in front of him.

After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice:

"What the hell am I..."

He no longer knows.

"You are Sasuke." A Yuan said softly, "Sasuke from the Uchiha family."

A Yuan didn't emphasize whose child he was, mentioning these things now would only bind him more deeply.

Once he thinks of his family and whose child he is, he will inevitably remember that he is Uchiha Itachi's younger brother.

So, just let him be himself, as "Sasuke" is enough.

She held an umbrella and did not persuade.

Hatred is not something that others can persuade.

Especially when it comes to such genocide hatred.

No one can make decisions for him.

Either forgive or hate.

Revenge or let go.

All of his own will.

"I can't forgive him."

The boy said as if talking to himself.

"Clan, family..."

"How can I forgive him?" A Yuan didn't answer him.

She knew that what Sasuke wanted at this time was not an answer.

He just wanted to speak out.

Speak out everything that is almost festering and rotten in the bottom of my heart.

"I don't want such a good thing at all. If... If it's really for my own good, why don't you take me away."

take him away.

Whether it is good or bad, whether he chooses to hate or compromise in the end, it is his own decision no matter what.is the result of his choice.

In fact, Uchiha Sasuke himself didn't know what he was talking about.

He was just numb, incoherently stacking all the words he thought of.

"Or just kill me...Killing me is the only way to completely complete his mission."

"If you really love the village so much, why didn't you kill me together! It's clearly between the family and the village... He chose the village! He made a choice! Then why do you have to leave me as a drag. "

Uchiha Sasuke has been a strong character since he was a child.

He longs to become stronger, longs to be the number one, and hopes that he can be like his brother and other clansmen, who can be independent and be the one to be relied on early on.

I hope to hear my father or brother say one day:

"Sasuke is too powerful, I can't do it without you"

He longed for such praise, and also longed for his own ability.

But now, all that has come to naught.

"Your Highness."

He looked at A Yuan numbly.

A person who never believed in ghosts and gods made a request blankly: "If you are really the Princess of Heaven...then what should I do?"

Uchiha Sasuke seemed to be completely burned out, only the ashes of the fire remained, which could be completely extinguished at any time.

The exhaustion from his soul made him unable to scream anymore.

Not even the will to fight anymore.

He was fighting that man to kill him, to avenge him.

Now he can't think of anything, even himself, so what's the point of fighting?

"be yourself."

A Yuan stared straight at the young man in front of him, as if looking from his eyes to his soul.

"If you can't stick to the past, continue as someone's child."

"Then be yourself."

A Yuan looked at him, and said word by word: "What's more...you should already have the answer in your heart."

No one responded, Ah Yuan's voice disappeared in the cool night wind.

Unlike the excitement below, the rooftop after the rain stopped was shrouded in silence.

The boy didn't respond for a long time.

After a long time, he spoke: "—"

On the last night of the celebration, there will be carnival until midnight as usual.

In the beginning, the celebration in Hui Ye City was only for one day, but due to the lack of fun and the fact that there were always people who would be delayed on the road for various reasons, it gradually became two days... Finally, it finally stopped at three days.

In fact, according to this scale and degree of excitement, even if it lasts for a week, everything must be moderate.So it ended up being three days.

If you are willing to come a day or two in advance, there will be excitement, but the official celebration is only for these three days.

Especially the night of the third day is the most important thing.

Because there will be a parade of Amanohime on this day.

Although it has just rained for a while, it can't dampen people's enthusiasm.

Not only did the number of people on the street not decrease, but people poured in from all directions in an endless stream, just to get closer to Tian Zhi Ji.

A Yuan stood on the float, waiting for departure.

Putting on a full set of sky feather clothes after a long absence, she is glowing faintly under the moonlight.

It looks a bit strange.

Whenever this time, Uchiha Madara can feel the sense of separation.

It was as if the world surrounded her and split into two different spaces.

"It's all over?"

"what."

Hearing her voice, Uchiha Madara felt that the invisible gap between the two was broken.

He nodded.

The Uchiha genocide is of course irritating.

But not enough to sway him.

After all, that is another world - and to be honest, it is understandable that such a Uchiha was wiped out until he was about to rebel and didn't realize that the mainstay of his family had rebelled.

Such a family, not to mention the Uchiha, even any ninja in the Warring States Period, could not escape the death of one family.

Uchiha Madara was angry not only when Uchiha was destroyed.

He was angry that the descendants of his own clan were so stupid.

A good mind was fooled and limped, leaving behind a group of idiots who couldn't even figure out what was going on in their own family and wanted to rebel.

He didn't know where to start getting angry.

When he was angry, he even felt that it was a good thing for these people to die like this. After all, it was Uchiha who did it, and he could explain that there was a peerless powerhouse in Uchiha.

The province's last rebellion failed and was killed by a group of little-known ninja ninjas, and Uchiha's reputation was lost in vain.

"What about people?"

"Quanna is watching."

A Yuan was a little surprised:

"I thought you..."

She was ready for Madara to fight Uchiha Itachi.

After all, this is the hatred of extermination, even if it is not the same world.But Yiban's love for the family would definitely not tolerate such a clansman who killed his own clan to live intact.

She went to see Sasuke, and she might not have the idea of ​​going to accompany the "orphan".

"It's life or death, it's not for us to intervene."

If it were in the past, Uchiha Madara would definitely kill people without any explanation.Even if it is not his own Uchiha, as long as he is still the Uchiha clan, he has this responsibility.

He will and must be responsible.

Born in Uchiha but betrayed Uchiha... Let this kind of person live?What are you thinking.

But now he can separate his own world from other worlds.

Life is just a few decades.

It is enough for him to be responsible for his own world and for Ah Yuan.

Things in other worlds are up to them to make their own decisions.

Uchiha Itachi's life and death, Uchiha Sasuke's future fate should not be decided by himself who has never experienced all this.

"But you didn't really stand by, did you?"

The woman wearing the most gorgeous dress in the world tilted her head and smiled, and the fingers under the sleeve hooked the man's little finger.

"What have you done?"

"Just a lesson... and advice."

"only you?"

"Hashirama Kazu... also." Uchiha Madara frowned, obviously very reluctant to mention that name.

But for the fact that he passed on the experience and experience he had with A Yuan when he was in Konoha to those two people, he was more or less sympathetic.

——After all, that was a way he could never think of.

This is the best way without adding more trouble to A Yuan.

"Madara is the bean curd heart with a knife's mouth."

Qianshou Zhujian shook his head.

"Otherwise, you can completely ignore those two people's eyes."

"That's just to get them to go back and fix things—otherwise what could two blind men do?"

Uchiha Madara snorted coldly.

He who was almost blind once knew better than anyone how dangerous the side effects of the kaleidoscope are.

Whether it's revenge or anything else, you can't do it blind.

"I'm sorry, Bubble."

In front of Ji Jun, Senshou Zhujian had no intention of hiding his guilt.

Although that wasn't his own world, building Konoha was his focus.Even if it wasn't his original intention, the Konoha Village that "he built wholeheartedly" would look like that.

Senju Zhuma felt that he was also responsible.

He and Tobuma, both of them have great responsibilities.

If it wasn't for their incompetence, it would be impossible for the people behind to become like this.

"What can you do?"

Uchiha Madara snorted coldly.

"You thousand hands are almost dead." Even if you have an idea, someone has to be able to do it.

"That is……"

Senju Zhuma scratched the back of his head, unable to speak anymore.

"Hope they do well."

Besides, he couldn't say or do anything.

"Ji Jun, it's time."

The ninja who was in charge of the float parade said respectfully from the side.

"Then let's get started."

Following A Yuan's words, Uchiha Madara and Senju Zhuma left the float one after another.

This is Amahime's car.

The only one who can be on it is Tian Zhi Ji.

The float moved forward slowly and started the parade along the predetermined route.

The moonlight in the sky and the bright lights on the ground make the floats brighter.

Not only on the street, but also in dark corners and rooms in the distance, can be seen.

Starting from the floats, the "New Life Festival", which represents saying goodbye to the past and moving towards a new future, has officially begun.

——The celebration of the birth to celebrate the rebirth, will give everyone the blessing of going to the future.

Whether it is a person from this world or a guest from a faraway place.

Thinking of the decision the boy said to himself.

A Yuan chooses to send her blessings.

I hope that everyone can start from this day to get rid of the shackles of the past and move towards a new future.

I hope they can rely on their own strength, get rid of the past, move forward along the path they have chosen, and never regret it for life.

if that's the case.

It must be reborn.

Under the radiance of the light, the feathers of the sky shone with light.

The light grew brighter and brighter.

Finally, the entire float was covered.

Then--