Uchiha is at it again!

"Will you feel bored?"

Madara touched the garland on her wrist, and casually asked her brother who was struggling with needlework.

"Well? What?"

"Will it be boring to stay here with me?"

"No."

Queyou frowned and answered, holding up his clothes and gesturing on Madara: "Isn't Madara accompanying me?"

Fool.

You also know that it will be boring to stay here and look at the same wall day after day...

But you've been here for decades.

Why Madara.What do you want to do, what makes you willing to endure this loneliness.

What exactly did my brother who likes to laugh go through, and how much he went through, to become the thorn-covered appearance that makes people feel distressed.

"but……"

Madara still wanted to say something, but was interrupted forcefully by Queyou: "It's nothing but, the clothes have been changed, come and try."

Madara reluctantly asked her brother to put on clothes for herself. During the period, her brother touched and pinched his arms resentfully, scolding him for not caring about his body and not eating well. Seems like.

Madara could not refute.

"Look, it looks better now than before."

Queyou said with satisfaction, Madara closed her eyes, not wanting to know how her brother boasted about his current appearance against his conscience.

Queyou saw Madara and closed his eyes: "Are you tired?"

"No...brother, I'm not a child anymore."

Madara said in a low voice, trying to get rid of his brother's overprotection, Queyou snorted and poked his forehead: "What are you talking about, you are obviously worrying me more now than when you were a child."

Madara's poked head tilted back slightly.

"I don't care about my body at all, I just make do with everything, I endure everything by myself, don't you know it will make people feel distressed?"

"But no one will feel sorry for me anymore, brother."

Madara stretched out his hand to hold the soft little hand and said in a low voice: "In this world, no one cares whether I will hurt or not except you."

Not even Senjubashima.

Madara laughed at himself: After all, it was him who I trusted the most who pierced the knife through my heart from behind.

"……spot."

Que You's voice choked, thinking that if he could never go back to the original world, his younger brother would also suffer this kind of grievance, and foolishly embarked on the old road of being deceived and used by the gangsters, and couldn't help but feel sad: "Everyone Blame me, obviously I am the elder brother, obviously I should protect you well. If I can stay with you for a little longer..."

"this is not your fault."

Madara said slowly: "Brother, none of us is wrong."

It's the wars that are wrong, those who fight because of their own desires.

Brother, the only thing wrong with us is being ninjas.

"Huh..." So tired...

He took a breath, and slightly shook his head at Queyou's worried eyes: "Brother, I still have a lot to say to you."

"It's never too late to wake up."

Queyou hugged Madara, gently stroked his back and said, "Don't force yourself, I will feel uncomfortable..."

"But I'm afraid it's just a dream."

Madara buried her face in her brother's neck and said in a muffled voice, "I'm afraid that I will be the only one left here when I open my eyes, and you will suddenly disappear like you suddenly appeared in front of me..."

Even if I am Uchiha Madara, I am only a human being and not a god.

I will regret it, I will be afraid, and I will be lonely.

Brother, I also want to spend more time with you...

"Brother, look at me."

He suddenly pulled Queyou away and said to his eyes, Queyou was startled, and reflexively looked at Madara's eyes, and it was too late when he wanted to close them.

Uchiha Madara opened his Sharingan and pulled Que Yu into his illusion space, and saw his brother covering his eyes at some point, with an expression... a look of despair?

...brother.

Queyou cried with sadness in his heart: You cheated on your brother again, do you know that?I actually faced a writing sharingan form that I had never seen before... Huh... Fortunately, I can only get abilities without changing the body shape, otherwise how can I open my eyes "normally"... The three-goed jade that is directly connected is not intimidating silly father.

"elder brother?"

Hearing the young voice made him open his eyes from grief, and it was no longer the stooped old man that caught his eyes.

A tall young man in red armor stood in front of him, holding a scythe and round fan, the symbol of the patriarch's position, in a black gloved hand, and the black eyes in his eye sockets were full of arrogance looking down on the world.

Ah... is this what Madara will look like when she grows up?

Queyou stared blankly, watching his younger brother bent down and squatted down to look him at the same level: "Brother, look, you can see how I have grown up."

[What a pity... I have to leave your world early, and I won't be able to see you growing up. 】

Madara's eyes dimmed, and her fingers lightly touched her brother's face: Why am I not?I can't see how my brother grows up.

I have grown up, I am taller than you, I am stronger than you, and I am older than you.

Chosu's eyes were sore, because of [Uchiha Chosu] who died early in this world, and in order to make time stop in that year for his elder brother who couldn't see him grow up, Madara deliberately changed his youthful appearance, and hurriedly lowered his head to cover it up Rubbed his eyes.

Uh...

My brother is an angel.

Even my younger brother from another world is an angel.

"Brother, I miss you very much."

Madara spoke softly, facing his elder brother, he always couldn't hold back his tone: "This is my world, only you and me, you don't have to worry that others will hear our conversation... It hurts! Brother!"

Madara covered his brain-crazed forehead, looked at his brother who was still red-eyed in shock and stared angrily at him: "Brother, why did you hit me?"

What about loving hugs and kisses?

Why are you being so rough on me when it's just the two of us?

"You stupid."

The forehead couldn't be poked, Queyou pinched Madara's face and pulled it to both sides, seeing the little grievance in his brother's eyes, he felt distressed again, let go and gently rubbed the red mark on his face: "What am I in this world? Don't worry, one person will die."

His movements paused.

Yes, how could I die so easily.

Even if the world is different, I am me!How could he die so honestly.

Could it be... Could it be some big news?

In my words, it's not impossible.

Someone sneezed loudly, rubbed his nose, held a gleaming weapon and shook his head at the caring mother: "It's okay... Maybe someone scolded me again. Then I'm going out."

"Goodbye, brother! Come back early tonight!"

"...Brother...A brother from another world?"

Madara quickly realized, so the previous worries were all asking for trouble?There is no dark force, and there is no reincarnation eye secretly cultivated.

Because it is not the resurrected brother, but the living brother who came from another world.

"Brother, you are really..."

He sighed helplessly: "Turn me around."

"are you angry?"

Queyou became frightened and asked in a low voice.

Madara looked at her brother's hesitant eyes, and raised her hand to ruffle the limp straight hair as if in revenge: "How could that be?"

"Even my brother in another world is still my brother, the one who knows that I love tofu skin sushi, will worry about me, and love me dearly."

He said with a smile: "It's like in the eyes of my brother, Uchiha Madara in another world is also Uchiha Madara."

"I'm happy to see another brother, very happy."

"Ow..."

Queyou couldn't hold back, and rushed forward to rub his arms around Madara's neck: "Mara, Madara, you really are my little angel!"

"Ah, no, there's no need for little angels..."

Madara patted his brother on the back and secretly rolled his eyes.

After chatting with my younger brother for a long time, Queyou suddenly remembered something and pushed Madara away: "You just said that this is your world, so don't worry that others will hear our conversation?"

"Yes."

"Hei Jue and Bai Jue won't know either?"

Madara shook her head, "No."

"Then I'm going to tell you something that is very, very important to you."

Queyou deliberately repeated it twice to show the importance: "Heijue lied to you."

"Heijue lied to me?"

Madara's eyes changed slightly as it was related to his Moon Eye Project: "Why do you say that."

"That guy, has been around since I was born."

Speaking of this perverted Queyou, he hates: "This guy doesn't take time as time. He just stays in the clan and peeps in the dark every day, but his father, that idiot, can't find it. He watches it while eating, and watches it when he sleeps. Terrible!"

"He's peeking even when he's taking a shower, he's a pervert!"

Saying that it is your own consciousness, aren't you afraid that others will think that you are also a pervert?

Uchiha Madara, who understood the subtext, choked up.

"But if he's been there all the time, my father didn't find any trace of Hei Jue, nor did I. How did you find him?"

Facing the rhetorical question, he pressed on Madara's shoulder without haste, with a deep expression on his face: "Could it be that father can travel through time and space?"

"..."

"Then can you travel through time and space?"

"..."

Queyou patted Madara's shoulder: "Is there anything else you want to say?"

"..."

Madara was photographed staggering, Xiao Xiao looked at his brother in another world depressed: "It's gone."

If you can cross the world, what else can you not do?

Que You, who had been fooled by it, rubbed his guilty conscience secretly and heaved a sigh of relief.

"...By the way, Madara, I have an important question for you."

Queyou suddenly had a serious expression: "This matter is related to Uchiha's future, you must answer me truthfully."

What, is it so serious?

Madara couldn't help but also put on a serious expression: "You ask."

"I ask you."

Spot tensed up.

"...Are you taller than 1.8 meters?"

"..."