Yuu Uchiha is not Itachi

When I opened my eyes again, I had already returned to the member dormitory of the Akatsuki organization. Some cool sunlight shone in in the early morning, making me a little bit unable to keep my eyes open.

I stood up with difficulty and fell back on the bed again. I rubbed the back of my head, which was a little painful and swollen, and I couldn't help but smile wryly.

——The kaleidoscope Sharingan is really not covered.

——It was because it was Itachi that he relaxed his vigilance, it was really terrible to be tricked.

After a while, I slowly got up again, leaning on the wall and approaching the door. Every step was very slow, and my body could not maintain the proper balance.

Just when I was about to reach out to open the door, the door was pushed open from the outside:

"Where are you going, brat?"

"Madara? Why are you?"

"Of course it's me, otherwise who else here can hold you down."

Madara shrugged, and spread his hands disapprovingly, "Okay, go back to bed and lie down, you haven't eaten for three days."

"Three days? Where's Weasel?" I didn't back down, "What are he and Sasuke going to do?"

"That's their business, it has nothing to do with you."

Madara approached step by step, and answered evasively.

The indescribable sense of oppression he exerted hit me instantly, and I knew that as long as he was willing, I would be pushed back and unable to move without the kaleidoscope Sharingan at any time.

But what he did next made my eyes widen in surprise——

Madara carefully supported me to sit up, and then handed me a glass of water.

"Although I said you were brought up by me, I have to say something about you, brat."

He sighed, "You've gone too far this time."

"...I also feel that I am too much."

"Since you know, why do you do it?"

"Why... are you asking me why?"

I looked down and sighed.

"I don't know why, but I just can't make a choice between the two of them. Later, even as long as I think about this problem, I will have a feeling of stabbing a knife into my body and stirring it up; When one of them is together, I feel so guilty that I feel like I'm going to drown in this guilt."

"That's your fault."

Yeah, I did it on my own.

Their intentions made me dizzy, no, maybe it made me realize more clearly that no matter how much I refute, as long as the two of them don't want to let me go, I have no way to leave, no excuses to refuse No.

I love the two of them, Itachi and Sasuke, both are indispensable.

They are my soul and cannot be one without being together.

If I only have half my soul, I will not be able to live a real life, and my heart will be terribly empty.

This is the case when I was a child, it will be like this when I grow up, and maybe it will be like this all my life.

"I deserve it... I really can't, I can't give up any of them, I love them, I really love them, Madara, you believe me, I'm really in the name of Yuu Uchiha... love deeply them……"

"...But kid, you don't know that your life is so lucky."

Madara looked at me and said nothing.

wrong.

Something is wrong, something must be wrong.

Something was wrong ever since Madara showed up at the door, so my gut told me so.

"...Is there something you are hiding from me?"

Something is really wrong.

"Are they..."

A bad premonition came to mind, which became stronger and stronger during Madara's long silence.

"...The Battle of Brothers..."

Not good...

I have lived a comfortable life for too long, and I have forgotten that there is another thing called a plot.

Should it happen or not, the plot that happened blindly should not happen! !

This is really bad...

I bit my tongue hard, staggered and was about to rush out, but Madara grabbed my wrist tightly.

"Uchiha Madara, are you crazy?!" I struggled, "How can you stop me at this time?!"

"Uchiha Yuu, are you crazy?"

Madara pushed me hard on the chair, "You are so proud that you can say such a thing, I am so moved that I almost shed tears, but you have to know that they also have the same surname and birthright as you." pride...they can't tolerate..."

I looked at him without hesitation, and I smiled when I looked at it.

"...Then let me give up this surname and pride to save them."

Madara was silent for a while, and just said softly:

"Uchiha Yuu, you should die."

"..."

At any other time before, Madara knew that the young man in front of him would definitely jump up in a rage, but at this moment, his brows and eyes stretched out, and he looked like the young man when they first met.

That appearance is like a dream but not a dream, but it is extremely sincere.

The moment Madara said this, I thought that if I just died like this, it would be a good choice.

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Uchiha Izuna's eyes were full of worry when he and his brother Madara sent the weak Yuuami/Didara's clay Shiratori away.

However, Yu smiled at him lightly, without making a sound, only the corners of his mouth moved slightly.

Even so, it is enough to turn all living beings upside down.

Yu always has a loose and frivolous temperament, especially when he laughs.

When he was an oiran, the publicists all said that he should be a rich man who plays games in the world, spending a lot of money in Taoyuan Township to make a smile for beauties, but he is very good at being an oiran, although he is very warm on the surface, In fact, it is very difficult to approach.

Of course, there are also countless beauties in Taoyuan Township who admire him like moths to a flame, but they all end up without any problems after an inexplicable distance, but those beauties all say that he is good, but they are just themselves. No blessing to stay by his side.

He didn't take it seriously either, and would still be sitting in the most prominent position with a smile on his face and be pampered.

Looking at the white bird that had turned into a small dot, Quanna could not help but sigh:

"Brother, you promised Itachi to watch him, and now let him go, is that really good?"

"What if it's not like this, it's their business, we can't help."

Madara hugged him suddenly, most of his handsome face was hidden in the shadows, like a secret that would never be understood.

"Let me tell you a story—once upon a time there was a famous family with three brothers..."

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Uchiha secret place.

"Finally... we have reached this point."

Sasuke slowly took off the bandage on his forehead and threw off the cloak, "It's finally time to prove that I'm on the same level as you, no, it's time to prove that I've surpassed you."

"When you said such a thing, did you already have the consciousness of death, Sasuke?"

Itachi got up from the main seat in the dilapidated hall and walked down the steps without any expression on his face.

Sasuke then untied the bandage on his wrist, and a pair of crimson eyes stared at him vigilantly and indifferently.

"I think this sentence should be replaced by me asking you."

"The momentum is very good."

As soon as the words fell, the shurikens in the hands of the two collided like lightning with indescribable speed and strength. For a moment, only sparks splashing around could be seen blooming dazzling brilliance in the dim room.

Before the shuriken had completely stopped, the two had already confronted each other.

The grass pheasant sword in Zuo's assistant was showing a cold light, and his eyes were colder than the blade.

Itachi remained calm, and after a few moves, he was powerless to fight back.

However, just when Itachi was about to win, the space suddenly staggered, first one piece, two pieces... and finally thousands of pieces were broken into pieces like a confusing puzzle...

All this is but an illusion.

On this side, Deidara's white bird has reached a place not far from Uchiha Mi, and the Hawk team is also blocked here by Kisame.

"Yujun, why are you here?"

Kisame, who was sparring with Shuiyue, saw me and immediately stopped.

I ignored him and walked straight forward, but he stopped me with his hand.

"Brother Ghost, please step aside."

"I'm sorry, Yu-jun, I promised Itachi-san, no one can pass through here."

"Yu, leave this to me, you go quickly."

Didala was about to rush forward, but he seemed to have seen something, and his movements froze immediately, "...Hei, Heiyan..."

"It's Amaterasu, he used Amaterasu."

After that, I walked forward again, and Kisame grabbed my wrist:

"You-kun, you can't go..."

"Brother Kisame, even if I can't use Sharingan now, I'm still Uchiha Yuu."

I tilted my head, gradually brought up my trademark frivolous smile, and narrowed my eyes slightly, "The law of the jungle is the principle of survival that Madara taught me. If you are not sure enough to kill me, I advise you to let go."

"!!!"

Kisame naturally knows what this attitude means.

Kisame admits that Yuu is a very difficult opponent, although he is not in a good state now, but once he is hurt, the more difficult ones will come later, so he let him go sensibly.

The sky began to thunder, like the angry roar of the gods, a deafening loud noise, and for a moment people had the idea that this was the end of the world.

The white lightning is hidden in the black clouds, showing its sharpness from time to time. The water-blue thunder turns into a huge unicorn and descends from the sky. The entire mountain is flattened, and the huge Dionysian finger shield and gourd rise from the ground. .

At this time, both Itachi and Sasuke's chakra had been exhausted.

"Sasuke, do you think you can kill me and win Yu with your level?"

Itachi sneered, his shredded hair was stained with blood.

Sasuke maintained the state of curse seal [-], tightly grasping the grass pheasant sword in his hand:

"If you didn't have this technique, you would have died long ago. That guy belongs to me. Don't think about it."

"I won't hand him over to you."

Itachi coughed up a mouthful of blood, suppressing the overpowering power of the eternal kaleidoscope, which made him a little overwhelmed, and his internal organs throbbed violently.

It was obvious that Sasuke was no better than him, and he didn't even have the strength to control his breath.

With Susanoo's technique removed, Itachi held the same dagger as Yuu.

The two looked at each other, pressing straight towards each other without any unnecessary movements, fast and fierce.

This is the final blow, life and death are up to fate.

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Madara hugged Quanna and told the story in a calm tone.

"Later, the young master and the third young master found out that each other also loved the second young master. In order not to embarrass the second young master, they decided to have a life-and-death duel, and if they won that, they could be with the second young master. But they didn't know that both of them were Fighting with the awareness of being killed by the opponent, they all want to let the opponent survive and die by themselves..."

"...Do you want to fulfill the other party...?"

Quan Nai felt that her eye sockets were moist, and her vision was hazy, "Then who died in the end, the eldest or the second?"

There was bitterness in the hooked corner of his mouth, Madara hugged his younger brother even tighter——

"...The ending of this story is like this..."

……

"Yeah, yeah, it's so willful to do this kind of thing without telling me..."

"!!!"

"!!!"

Itachi and Sasuke looked at the young man who suddenly appeared in the middle in surprise, not knowing how to react for a while.

The young man pursed his lips and smiled lightly. The blood stains slowly flowing from his lips set off his fair skin very coquettishly, and his long jet black hair was scattered like a waterfall; For some reason, the cold and frivolous eyes were covered with a layer of mist, blurred to the point of laxity.

As long as you look down a little, you will know the reason——

Itachi's dagger pierced his chest, and Sasuke's Kusanagi sword pierced his abdomen.

"...But let me be self-willed with you for the last time."

The tone was as lazy as usual, and the clean voice of the young man was nice to play like a baby, and it was equally nice to say goodbye.

No, I don't know if it's the illusion of the two of them, but they actually feel that... it sounds better.

"I'm sorry... this time, I really have to leave..."

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"Eldest Young Master and Third Young Master are the most important people who cannot be separated from Second Young Master. He loves them so much, and he can't lose any of them. He also knows that this is self-willed, so he appeared in the where they fought."

"So, so...the real ending of this story is..."

"That's right, Quanna, it's exactly what you think."

——The real ending of the story is that I will die with your silent wailing

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