Uchiha is at it again!

Yizhen got used to the elder brother's attitude of picking up people from time to time.

Some adults and children were picked up, some were dying, some were seriously injured, and some were dirty and without parents.

Which type is this?

Yizhen quickly calculated and checked the ledger in his hand, while thinking casually.

The white-haired child with scars on his face was still unconscious, his chest was heaving weakly. Who would have imagined that when he was just brought back, his blood was so bloody that Yizhen, who had always admired his elder brother and believed that he was omnipotent, was a little skeptical. Rescue.

Ah.

Yizhen sneered at him, flipping through the ledger in his hand with a "crash".

You better not be a lonely vagrant, otherwise you will not be able to afford the medical expenses even if you sell yourself for the rest of your life.

"... Huh..."

A weak hum escaped from his lips, and the boy who had been in a coma for a long time opened his eyes with difficulty, looked at the strange things blankly, and showed some anticipation when he saw Yizhen not far away: "Excuse me, where is this place?" , what's wrong with me...what's wrong with me, I...uh..."

He cried out in pain and muttered to himself: "...Who am I?"

Yizhen's movement to turn over the ledger stalled.

...It's incredible, brother!This man's brain is broken!

"—Aren't you running away?"

Que You jumped down from the tree, holding on to the handle of the knife, looking down at Qianshou Banjian, who had nowhere to escape.

Xiao Qianshou, whose hair was half black and half white, had tears of fear in his eyes, and his body trembling against the stone wall.

Seeing Uchiha approaching step by step, there was a sudden clear sound of the sword being unsheathed, causing Xiao Senshou to close his eyes in fear, trembling and waiting for the imminent death.

……

……Eh?

The expected pain was delayed, Itama secretly opened one eye, and happened to meet Queyou's gaze.

"I'm still wondering when you'll open your eyes."

Queyou bent his eyes and said cheerfully, the sound of the knife retracting the scabbard made Xiao Qianshou flinch again, looking timid like a frightened hamster.

This made Queyou couldn't help laughing: "Am I that scary? You are like a rabbit now."

He paused: "Well, I won't call you Xiao Qianshou—how about the little rabbit?"

"...I'm not a rabbit, I have a name!"

Feeling insulted, Senju Itama tried not to let his voice tremble: "I am Senju Itama, a ninja from the Senju Clan, so I am not a cowardly rabbit!"

"Ah, did my words misunderstand you?"

Uchiha tilted his head, and actually said apologetically: "Sorry, I just thought you were as cute as a rabbit just now, not that you are timid."

"...???"

Is there something wrong with this Uchiha?

"But Senshou... is still a child."

Sighing, he knelt down and touched his little face between the boards.Itama looked at the handsome Uchiha in front of him in fear, fearing that the hand on his face would do something suddenly.

Like suddenly poking his eyes out.

But it didn't, this Uchiha just touched his face and sighed dejectedly.

"Forget it, let's go."

Queyou withdrew his hand and stood up on his knees: "Only I am chasing you, and the others are far away from here. You are safe now - go home quickly, your family must be worried about you."

Itama only thought that this Uchiha was talking nonsense, a Uchiha who had a blood feud with Senju said that he wanted to let Senju go?Big joke.Unexpectedly, the braided Uchiha boy really turned around and left, and quickly disappeared into the woods.

"...???"

He was stunned for a moment, then quickly shook his head and tried his best to stand up against the wall.

Who cares, this Uchiha is sick as long as he is sick, he has to get out of here before this Uchiha returns to normal and kills him.

"... What a waste."

A gloomy voice suddenly sounded, and just as Banjian raised his head to see who was coming, he was stabbed through the heart with a long knife and nailed to the stone wall——

He opened his mouth, and the blood couldn't stop overflowing from his lips: "You are..."

who are you?

"—In this way, the relationship between Uchiha and Senju will become worse."

Heiying looked at the dying Qianshou and said to himself gloomyly: "He can't stand Qianshou, what is he thinking... Is it because he is about the same age as the dead brother?"

Hmph, it really is a piece of trash.

"What nonsense are you talking about, of course it is to attract you."

An adult's voice sounded, white palms rested on his shoulders, an inexplicable force swam through his body, and the black shadow was horrified to find himself unable to move: "It's worth the other one. I pretended to be soft-hearted and deliberately let Qian Between the hands, you really couldn't help but make a move in order to make Uchiha and Senju intolerable, Heijue."

"Who are you?!"

Hei Jue felt that he could not mobilize even a trace of Chakra, and shouted angrily: "What have you done!"

"Who am I? I'm the crap you just said. As far as what I did, I just did some small, funny tricks that Jill would call useless—"

Queyou in youth form raised his cheerful tone: "Anyway, I've got you~"

Yizhen was really used to his elder brother bringing people back every now and then.

The white hair brought back last time had just woke up and lost his memory, probably because of the fledgling plot, now that he can't see him when he opens his eyes, he has to struggle to get out of bed to find someone.

He's still bothering to bring back a pierced heart that's obviously hopeless—huh? ?Why are you suddenly angry again? ?

Que You, who had secretly hidden the magic structure when Xiao Qianshou was "indecent", had deep merits and fame.

"This dyed hair is so fun."

Yizhen looked left and right and muttered, Queyou put the produced flower on the fatal wound, and the pure magic flower immediately lost its shape and penetrated into the skin to heal the wound: "No, he was born with it, huh? "

"? You grow up like this?"

Yizhen's eyes widened, "Da Da Da" ran to get the bandages and special wound medicine and handed them to Que You who hadn't said anything yet.

"Yizhen is getting more and more reliable."

Queyou stroked his younger brother's hair in relief: "I'm sorry, I've been too busy recently, so I can't be with you."

"Well, that's right, my brother is too much...but I will forgive you if my brother buys me Jinpingtang."

Yizhen rubbed against Queyou's palm like a cat, making Queyou smile: "Okay, I'll buy you Jinpingtang—"

"And this time the firework festival, brother also has to accompany me."

"I was going to stay with you."

Yizhen looked up at Queyou, puffed up his face: "...Okay, I forgive you, brother."

Watching the young man leave, seeing Yizhen was studying again "This hair is natural? How is it possible", Wa Jian touched his white hair, and turned his head seriously: "Do you like it like this? Then I will dye it like this too."

"Huh? You should first think about whether you can remember where you live and what your family's name is, and whether you have money to pay off your debts."

Immediately after his brother left, Yizhen said coolly.

Wa Jian tilted his head in a daze, and pondered for a while: "...I can't remember, but I will pay you back."

"Hmph, it's better."

As for the captured Heijue——

"Don't I have the ability to change a person's mind? I used it on him."

Queyou, who had solved a major problem in his heart, was refreshed, and Qingming snatched away his fan in Qingming's helpless and conniving eyes.

"Hei Jue is a talent, a talent!"

He spoke impassionedly: "And what do I lack the most? Talent! So! He was lucky to be spotted by me!"

"Lucky? I can't see it."

Qingming smiled with her face on her face: "It's obviously called misfortune, just like your Bai Jue who is still in the king's treasure."

Queyou's smile faltered.

Seimei raised her eyebrows as if she understood something.

Kusuo looked at him, narrowing his eyes suspiciously: "...Don't tell me that you forgot that there is another Baijue."

Queyou's eyes drifted: "..."

Kusuo: "...you really forgot?!"

Que You coughed dryly, trying to save her precarious image: "I'm not too busy..."

Are you so busy that you forgot such a big person? ?

"Queyou, I think there is something you need to know."

Kusuo felt that this was not going to work, so he solemnly patted Queyou on the shoulder, precisely hitting Queyou's pain point: "If you are too busy, the president will not be tall."

Queyou: "..."

"Crack."

Qingming couldn't bear to cover her face: Ah... I heard Que You's heartbroken voice.

"That...that..."

Queyou trembled: "...It seems, it seems that Hei Jue is really brainwashed... Woo..."