Sente Eiji's Black Friday

There was a slight noise from the treetops in the distance, but neither of the two present paid attention to it.

The name of the man under the shadow of the tree was revealed, and the hand hanging by his side tightened silently. I don't know if it was because it was the first time he was called by Eiji Hagoromo, who was unfamiliar with both names and surnames, or because the young man's cold tone was full of sarcasm. The eyes are as ruthless as a knife, as if they can stab people's hearts.

He was silent for a while, and finally walked out from the shadows, slowly raised his head.

——Uchiha Madara is no longer the boy who has not faded his youthful feeling.Now he has long hair, and has become an adult man who can't express his emotions or anger. His sharp eyebrows naturally carry a kind of inaccessible arrogance, and a lying silkworm is formed under his eyes.

Correspondingly, Eiji Hagoromo in front of him is naturally no longer the innocent child he was when he was young, but has become a young, promising, ruthless head of the clan, Madara who is a few years older than him in terms of height alone. It is even taller, and the bottomless eyes reveal a sense of unfathomable horror.

After a few years, things change and people change.

The sense of distance brought about by time, position and hatred is like a gap invisible to the naked eye, drawing an insurmountable moat between two people who are far away.

They were so close in the past, not lovers, but better than lovers; Madara's affection for Eiji has never been cut off, but it has deepened day by day with the passage of time. Spicy and bitter, choking people to tears.

But now, when they are standing next to the Nanga River, which carries their encounters and memories, the once clingy, amiable and smiling boy showed to Madara a cold and strange look like looking at an enemy. eyes.

Uchiha Madara's eyes were sour from seeing that look.

He held his breath, and there were bursts of pain in his heart that made him suffocate.

The person in front of him obviously has a purer, more sincere and beautiful heart than anyone else, but because of himself, because of this endless war...

He killed the boy with his own hands.

——But Uchiha Madara couldn't let him go.

No matter how hard you try, you still can't let go of this person who is as dazzling as the sun.

"...I want to talk to you."

Madara Uchiha opened his mouth, and made a difficult sound under Eiji Hagoromo's icy gaze.

Eiji withdrew his fake mocking smile, looked at him with stagnant eyes and said, "I have nothing to talk to you about."

After a pause, he slowly revealed a cruel and tasteless smile: "It's the head on your neck, which can barely arouse my interest."

Madara's eyes dimmed slightly: "...I won't fight you."

"Really?" Eiji Hagoromo chuckled inexplicably, his figure suddenly disappeared in place, and appeared in front of Uchiha Madara in the next second, and the kunai in his hand was blocked by the opponent with his short knife at the very moment.

"What's the matter? Didn't you say you won't fight me?"

While staring at each other just a few feet away, Eiji Hagoromo stared straight at Madara's scarlet eyes that were vaguely painful, and the corners of his mouth opened a wild and sarcastic arc, "Stop pretending, Madara. You invited me here on purpose, don't you?" Do you just want to make a deal with me? Just right, I have long wanted to kill you too!"

"..." Uchiha Madara pursed his lips, and the hand that blocked Kunai was trembling because of too much force, and the intersecting weapons sparked dazzling sparks, reflecting his Sharingan extraordinarily magnificent and bitter.

"Sarutobi Sasuke is too dangerous. He is not an opponent that you can defeat alone. You must use other strategies to consume some of his energy, or..."

Seeing that this reunion was about to turn into a real confrontation with swords, the man finally couldn't care less about other things, so he opened his mouth and revealed the real purpose of coming this time.

He raised his eyes to meet Eiji Kamiba's incomprehensible dark blue pupils, and his voice became dry involuntarily, "...or form an alliance with Uchiha, and let me help you kill him."

Eiji Hagoromo looked at him without emotion, and said in a cold tone: "You think I can't beat Sasuke Sarutobi, so you want to help me?"

Madara hesitated for a moment, but nodded in agreement.

Eiji blinked, and suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled as if feeling amused, an astonishing high-spirited flash flashed across his handsome brows, and Madara was suddenly stunned and absent-minded.

The next moment, the dagger in his hand was thrown out by a strong force, and Eiji Yuromo grabbed him by the neck and pressed him against the tree trunk, bending his eyes with a smile: "What a fool, Madara."

With a heart-warming and friendly smile on his lips, he leaned over and approached the stunned man intimately, and whispered into his blushing ear, "Hey, why do you think... I will get along with you to death?" What about the cooperation of my brother's murderer?"

Uchiha Madara's breathing suddenly suffocated.

He watched Ying Er's pupil shrink like a pinprick in an instant, the sharp and cold eyes were suddenly stained with a touch of bright red, and the five fingers that clasped his hand fell down as if he lost his strength, allowing his vitals to be pinched.

——Eiji Hagoromo always clearly knows how to control the weakness deep inside others.

The word "murderer" that came out of his mouth was like stabbing a knife into Madara's heart that had been tortured by guilt.

And he doesn't feel guilty at all.

"Are you feeling guilty, Madara?"

The cold-natured young man asked the question so knowingly, with a smile on his face, he obviously didn't feel that he was the one who should be ashamed the most——

Obviously, his affection for the cheap brother is only in the pitiful single digits, and he doesn't even remember what the other person looks like, so he still has the face to pose as a questioner, using his death to tame his arrogance Battle Rose.

I have to say, this man is really a scumbag—cough, what a clever man!

Under his understated inquiry, Uchiha Madara's breathing became obviously short and disordered.He avoided answering Eiji's question, but turned his eyes away and said in a low voice, "I know you hate me, but this is not a child's play. It is too dangerous to start a war with Sarutobi. You should think about it—" "

"I don't need the murderer to worry about my affairs. It feels disgusting. Can you please shut up?"

Yui Eiji laughed so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes, and interrupted him unceremoniously.

Uchiha Madara choked up, his usual strength and arrogance towards outsiders and even his companions could not even be seen at this moment, his voice was so low that it almost seemed to be praying: "Eiji..."

"After all, you're really weird, Madara."

Eiji, who made such a proud person beg him like this, didn't soften his heart at all, and didn't even feel the slightest touch. He continued to say with a smirk indifferently:

"It was you who killed my younger brother, and it was your people who tortured and killed my father. It is you Uchiha who have been in constant friction with Yuyi for so many years—we are already recognized as sworn enemies all over the world, but why are you still You want to contact me at this juncture and tell me 'Let me help you'... how about such ridiculous words?"

He stared at the silent Madara with red eyes, the smile on his lips remained motionless like a mask, and it was like a faceless demon grinning with a big blood-red mouth that seduced people——

"Why, Madara? Why do you still remember me...worried about me?"

"..."

Uchiha Madara's upper eyelids trembled violently, just like his wavering principles and defenses at the moment.

The breath of longing and longing is close at hand, and the familiar fragrance of wisteria flowers lingers around him. It is the smell that he missed like crazy when he dreamed back countless times in the middle of the night. The unique smell of the right sweetheart... makes him dream about it.

... sweetheart.

Uchiha Madara raised his eyes and stared blankly at the young man who was already taller than him. When his eyes met, he couldn't help but feel his heart beat like a tide, and at the same time, he felt a pain that made him even breathe.

Why do you still miss him until now? ...The answer to this kind of question does not require thinking at all.

Even if he becomes the mortal enemy in the eyes of the world, even if all realistic factors such as family hatred, each other's position, and hopeless future are telling the impossible, his heart is still unstoppable, still like the most tenacious flower of vitality rooted in his heart.

He already knew about this, but he never had the courage to say it out, and he was always deceiving himself and Eiji.

Uchiha Madara stared at Eiji's pair of eyes that would always make him flustered when they looked at each other. At that moment, he suddenly gave up all resistance, and almost dejectedly said the confession that he had never been able to say when he was the closest: " ……because I love you."

I have always loved you.

Eiji Yuromo leapt back to the team without saying a word.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally recovered from his deep thoughts, stopped and said in a flat tone, "Aren't you coming out yet?"

Quan Nai, who had been hiding in the dark all this time, was startled. Seeing the blue-haired young man turned his head and looked over accurately, he could only bite the bullet and stand up: "Ying...Mr. Yinger..."

Eiji Yuki looked at him with a headache, and sighed helplessly: "Let me tell you, Ms. Usagi, it's good to be curious, but if you are too curious, you will end up harming yourself, okay?"

Quan Nai's heart skipped a beat, always feeling that what he said seemed to mean something.

But no matter what, it is a fact that I was discovered by eavesdropping and peeping.

The "girl" pursed her lips in embarrassment, and bowed in embarrassment to apologize: "Sorry, Mr. Eiji...I, I'm just a little worried about you..."

"I have nothing to worry about."

Eiji spoke a little coldly, and looked back at the unknown front, with an inexplicably gloomy look on his face.

Quan Nai looked at him like that, and suddenly felt blessed, thinking of the conversations he heard just now.

"Mr. Eiji, you don't need to pay attention to the words of that inexplicable person." He frowned unconsciously, and couldn't help showing a dangerous and cold look, "Your strength is extremely powerful, and you will definitely lead everyone to defeat the Sarutobi clan. "

Eiji glanced at him unexpectedly, and suddenly laughed for some reason: "It's always a bit delicate to say such words from Ms. Usagi's mouth, hahaha."

"Subtle?" Quan Nai's expression turned from cold to confused, "Why?"

"Ahahaha, it's nothing, I just feel that you have indeed fully integrated into Yuyi, this is really great hahaha...!" Yuyi Eiji laughed even harder.

Although Quan Nai felt that he was a bit inexplicable, it was better to make him laugh than to continue to look at him because that guy was depressed just now, so he also laughed when he thought about it.

But after laughing for a while, his mood became uncontrollably heavy again.

After hesitating again and again, he still gritted his teeth and asked, "Mr. Ying'er, that person just now...is that person and Mr. Ying'er...?"

Yui Eiji stopped laughing, lowered his eyes with a lingering smile on his lips, paused, and then pretended to be relaxed and said: "He is someone I once liked."

... Sure enough.

Quanna was silent.

In the past, I liked it, but the other party still killed Uchiha, the second younger brother of Yu Yiying... Such a few words are enough for Quanna to piece together an unfortunate past.

——It’s just that I didn’t expect that Mr. Eiji, who seems heartless, would have such a relationship with the genius of the Uchiha clan, the famous Uchiha Madara...

Quanna felt a little weird in his heart, and somehow didn't want to delve into the relationship between these two people, as if somewhere in his heart was instinctively resisting the connection between Eiji Hagoromo and Uchiha Madara.

God knows, when he heard Uchiha Madara's confession, he was almost exposed because of his emotional turmoil.

...Well, although Mr. Eiji found out in the end, at least that Uchiha Madara didn't notice his existence.

...Speaking of Uchiha Madara.

Quan Nai pursed her lips silently, looked at the blue-haired young man who was self-absorbed, and felt inexplicably irritated by his absent-minded state because of others at the moment.

Driven by this mood, he asked without hesitation: "Mr. Eiji, do you think that Uchiha Madara... looks a bit like a person?"

"You mean that's fine." Ei Yuromo explained his little thoughts without looking back, "Don't think too much, I chose because I really like him, and it has nothing to do with Madara Uchiha."

"Is that so?" Quan Nai's eyelashes trembled, and her chest suddenly felt stuffy and painful, and even breathing became a little difficult.

He originally wanted to use Uchiha Madara to test Yuyi Eiji's attitude towards Komura Kayaya, and who is the person he really cares about in his heart, but he didn't expect to find out such words that made him sad and heartbroken.

The young man twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with a forced smile: "Although I already felt that way, the relationship between Mr. Eiji and Mr. Kuya is really good..."

"Of course." Eiji didn't seem to notice the reluctance in his tone, and he snorted proudly when he heard him say that, "My feelings for Kazuya are much more serious than for Madara."

He didn't adulterate his words in the slightest, they were completely sincere and heartfelt.

After all, his little black dog is loyal, worry-free and obedient, completely regards his will as the highest order, and will implement his words as the top priority, and will never cause him any trouble, such as running to a parallel world to be a big boss:)

In addition, he also has a soft and warm man. Wife temperament, he will wait for Ying Er obediently when he is not home, and when he returns home, he will come up to him with bright eyes and ask for warmth, and then clingy. The cute one takes the initiative to kiss and hug him, and occasionally asks him in a virtuous, shy and seductive way: "Master Yinger, do you want to eat first, take a bath first, or eat first... eh—?"

——Eiji Hagoromo doesn't need him to finish all the words every time, because it is impossible for a man to choose any option other than the third option! !Is not it? !

Incidentally, what happens after making the third choice is the best and most addictive part of him.

The petite young man and Eiji have a wonderful body shape difference, possess a mature aura unique to the young, and have a pampering feeling that will indulge Eiji no matter how much he is treated.

Even if he was bullied to the point of crying, he would not say anything to blame Eiji, he would only hug his head more and more dependently and gently, kissing the top of his hair while tremblingly letting him ask for it...

——Ah, it’s too bad, if he thinks about it again, he won’t even think about going out today.

Eiji Hagoromo pinched his nose silently, but deep in his heart he became more determined, that is——

No one can resist the temptation of man and wife!nobody! !