Sente Eiji's Black Friday

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In the middle of nowhere, an old voice rang in my ears.

[He] was floating in the darkness, and a light suddenly lit up in front of his eyes.

It was an amazing feeling.Obviously [he] has been sleeping in that darkness, but the concept of "light" appeared in [his] mind the moment it appeared, and immediately after, [he] saw countless stars flocking towards Fragments of [his]—

Steel blades with silver cloud patterns on a blue background, two girls wearing butterfly hair ornaments, a young man with purple pupils and white hair who are not frank, a smiling doll in the sea of ​​fire, and an enemy turned into ashes in the sun;

The huge pit, the orange-haired child, the deserted kite eyes in the deep house, the flying cherry blossoms and police badges, the five-person youth, the cold silver back of prey;

In addition, there are ancient battlefields, brutal ninjas, exhaustion, betrayal, death and despair...

In the soft and hazy halo, puzzle-like points of light danced around [him], [he] watched them, and heard that faint voice in a daze.

They say - [call me].

call……?

[He] opened his mouth subconsciously, a name that was familiar enough to be engraved into his soul was on his lips, but [he] couldn't remember it anyway.

[Call me. 】

[Let me come back. 】

[Call my name. 】

【Call me...】

That faint voice continued, and gradually, [he] discovered that that voice came from [his] body, it was [his] inner wish, from the longing in the depths of the soul, as a "person" the most Basic instinct.

[He] was suspended in the darkness, muttering to the unknown outside world for help——

call me, call me call me...

call my name.

——So the people standing outside responded to him.

"Eiji."

"Eiji..."

A call came from far away, [he] opened his eyes, and felt a crack in the darkness that trapped [him], and a light came in through the gap, so dazzling that [he] wanted to To cry.

"—Eiji!"

In the backlight, someone stretched out his hand to [him], and the unobstructed voice exploded in [him] ears like thunder.

what……

[He] smiled deliriously, and through his blurred vision, saw the one who had called him back from the darkness.

That person is...

"Ka, Cassie..."

A faint voice came from the barrier.

Hatake Kakashi stood outside the pure white barrier, shouting eagerly in response: "Eiji——!"

Accompanied by this call, the white light group floating around the blue-haired youth seemed to have finally found its direction, and began to flow into the youth's body from all directions.

"The recruited soul has returned!"

The monks with big and small eyes clapped their hands happily, watching the young man floating in the air like a god, surrounded by a spherical white halo, and the sacred light of the soul was continuously integrated into the body of the young man.

"He started to take the initiative to call back his soul!"

The white-haired man behind the old man didn't say a word, but just looked up at this miraculous scene with extremely focused eyes.

The old monk who didn't get a response didn't care, turned around and left on his own, and said leisurely:

"The moment he was called by a person with a deep bond, he found himself, and the soul that escaped found the way back, so there is no need to worry! Hehehe..."

He took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket - the stack of banknotes that Senju Eiji had put on his desk as a thank you gift - while counting with a smile, he quickly disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, a strong white light illuminated the cave.

In the center of the dazzling light cluster, the blue-haired young man's clothes move without wind. With the return of the soul, the vigorous vitality has re-emerged from his body, making him seem to have changed from a beautiful but distant god back to a flesh-and-blood human being. .

Gradually, the light clusters surrounding him became less and less, and his body also slowly fell from mid-air, being hugged tightly by Hatake Kakashi.

"—Eiji!"

Finally, he really touched the person he once thought he was going to lose. The sudden burst of strong emotion made the silver-haired youth tremble even in his voice. his face.

The last ball of light also merged into Eiji's body.

Under Kakashi's anxious gaze, his eyelashes moved slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes as if waking up from sleep.

A milky white brilliance flickered in his eyes.

Senju Eiji quietly stared at the person above his head, and seemed to be a little stunned for a while, before bending his eyes and showing a soft smile: "Kakashi..."

"Eiji!"

Hatake Kakashi leaned over and hugged him suddenly, as if he wanted to rub him into his body with great strength, his thin back was trembling constantly, his tone was full of panic and fear, his difficult voice was almost Choking: "You... idiot! I'm so worried...!"

Senju Eiji was hugged by him in a daze, hesitated for a moment, and then patted his back cautiously.

"It's all right now." He opened his mouth and let out a soft comforting voice, his expression was unbelievably gentle, "I'm sorry for making you worry."

"Knowing will make me worry, so don't let your condition worsen to the point before!" Kakashi Hatake hugged him again, and then stood up straight with red eyes, complaining and worrying as he said, "How are you feeling now? Is there something wrong?"

Senju Eiji shook his head, sat up with his uneasy support, and said cheerfully, "It's all right! I feel exceptionally good now! It feels like even Hashirama and Madara can relax together. Pine wins!"

Hatake Kakashi was stunned: "Hashirama and Madara? You—"

"Oh? Then I should really let the elder brother and Madara come to hear what you have to say."

A cold voice suddenly came from behind, and Eiji was slightly taken aback, looking at the familiar white-haired man behind Kakashi's shoulder.

He paused, and a wry smile could not help but appear on his lips: "Then please forgive me..."

In the evening, the setting sun showed half of its head on the horizon, and the afterglow of the setting sun cast a silent shadow behind the sand dunes.

Eiji Senju looked back at Kakashi who was watching him off at the entrance of the cave, and then turned his gaze back to the man walking in front of him.

It was from the past, someone who had talked to him at the hospital bed "a few days ago".

"That kid, who are you?" Qian Shou Fei Jian was the first to speak as if chatting.

Of course Senju Eiji knew who he was talking about, and replied without thinking: "You have a very good relationship."

"It's just baby tame dye?" Feijian glanced at him.

Eiji smiled, and added generously: "He can be regarded as the person I like the most in my heart. Who made him my favorite Fifth Hokage?"

Although Minato-sama is also very important, to some extent, the future is always more important.

"Hmph, your 'favorite' is really cheap."

I don't know how many times I have heard him say "I like the door" the man softly snorted, stood still on a certain sand dune, and turned his head to look at the blood-red sunset in the sky.

"How can you say that? My favorite is super valuable, okay?" Senju Eiji stood beside him, raising his eyebrows a little unconvinced, "I don't know how many people in so many worlds, even if they want my I can't even like it!"

"Heh." Qian Shou Feijian let out an indifferent tone with no interest, and stopped talking to him about useless things, but brought up the business: "Do you now know the reason why your soul left your body?"

"Well, I probably know." Yingji nodded, "To put it simply, the flesh and body are not compatible with an overly powerful soul."

"Your body isn't strong enough?" Qianshou Feijian looked at him in surprise.

The Qianshou clan, plus the human body of Mu Dunxian, if this person's body is not strong enough, how can there be a person with a strong body in this world?

"Analyze specific issues in detail." Senju Eiji said with a smile, "The fact is that my body cannot carry my soul, so the soul will run out."

Qianshou frowned: "Then if you don't solve this problem, won't the soul continue to run away?"

"Ahahaha not now." Senju Eiji waved his hand cheerfully, his tone was very relaxed, "Most of my souls have returned now, and each soul has brought back its own memory and power. It directly strengthened my physical strength... In short, I am completely fine."

"So...wait, the vast majority?" Only wanting to feel relieved, Feijian was keenly aware that he didn't finish his sentence, "What do you mean by the vast majority? Are there any souls that haven't returned?"

That's right, because that little scum of Gojo Satoru cursed his soul.

Senshou Yingji thought this in his heart, but he said softly: "It's not a big problem, it can be solved immediately. Compared with this..."

He stared at the person in front of him who was obviously very familiar, but it was the first time he had a formal conversation with his real self, and couldn't help but sigh softly: "...I really don't know how to thank you, Feijian."

Qianshou glanced at him, crossed his chest and looked away unnaturally: "Didn't I say that we don't need to talk about this between you and me?"

He paused, then added in a deep voice:

"Not to mention that I didn't actually do anything. The monk who can help you recall the soul was found by the kid you valued, and he has been in charge of appeasing the two Uchiha brats."

Senju Eiji was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help turning his head to look at the cave behind him: "Kakashi, he...?"

"He was always worried about you, but he didn't lose his composure because of the panic." Tobuma continued calmly.

"Whether it's inferring the whole story based on the few clues, or concealing the truth about your coma, letting those two little devils guard the dragon's veins, and deciding to trust me after testing...he has done very well. "

Eiji blinked, then turned to look at him in surprise.

Fei Jian raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

"No... It's just that I rarely hear you praise someone so bluntly?" Eiji Senju said this, and the corners of his lips slowly opened in a bright and silly arc, looking quite proud: " Sure enough, you also think Kakashi is excellent, right?"

Hearing the words in Qianshoupan, the long and narrow red eyes glanced at him inexplicably, then lowered their eyes to cover the emotions in them, and nodded noncommittally: "You can do this at a young age...at least compared to Ban The dude who doesn't know the weight is much better."

"Ahahaha, you really have to step on Madara for everything!"

Eiji Senju laughed habitually and started joking, and felt something was wrong as soon as the words came out, and couldn't help but get stuck.

Facing the inquiring gaze from Qianshoupan, he compared the two of them awkwardly: "That... I just suddenly thought, you already know that we are... right?"

Qianshou raised his eyebrows: "Well, I know. So?"

"So it's a bit... disrespectful for me to continue talking to you like this?" Eiji asked uncertainly.

Disrespectful?

Qian Shou Fei Jian couldn't help but sneered: "We have known each other since we were nine years old, and you only remember to talk about seniority with me now?"

"Y-that's right..." Yinger laughed a few times dryly, and slowly lowered his voice under the man's focused and gentle gaze, "...Sorry, I kept it from you."

Qian Shou Fei Jian couldn't see his downcast appearance, so he sighed softly and walked over to rub his head.

Maybe it was because he sensed that he was not angry. The person who theoretically had a blood relationship with him but was always closer than a brother in his heart looked up at him pitifully.

At that moment, although his facial features were slightly different from the person Tobima had been used to, but from those deep blue eyes and his expression at this moment, he felt a kind of familiarity that made him feel at ease. feel.

This made him soften his brows and eyes unconsciously, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry. You know I won't blame you...I also know that you have no choice."

He put down his hand and held Ying Er's fingertips, the warm temperature of the tentacles made his expression softer: "Also, as long as I know that you are still alive, it is enough for me."

"Tobima..." Hearing what he said, Eiji called him sadly, and stretched out his arms to hug him.

Fei Jian patted him on the back amusedly: "Okay, how old are you and you still act like a baby."

"No! I will always be a child in front of Tokaima! I will act like a baby!"

The young man who was taller than Feijian hugged him childishly, and what he said made people laugh.

So Qianshou Feijian really hooked his lips into a smile, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

If possible, he really... really didn't want to be separated from Eiji, and even had the urge to "stay in this era" for a moment.

After all, Yui Eiji... No, Senju Eiji and Uchiha Madara are lovers and partners, but they are confidants with him, soul friends, and the only one for each other.

Thinking that he will never see Eiji again, even if he is as rational as a leaf, he can't help but feel a little breathless.

But he will go back after all.

As the deputy of the Senju Clan, one of the founders of Konoha, and the future second-generation Hokage, he can't indulge his feelings recklessly like Madara, and is often self-willed because of personal relationships.

But he really wanted to ask one last question... just one more question—

"Eiji."

The white-haired man raised his eyes and stared seriously at Senju Eiji's face, his gem-like red eyes were filled with a faint watery light.

"During the time we spent together, the emotion you poured into me...to my elder brother and me, is it true?"

Senju Eiji looked at him, and when he heard this, he showed a gentle look that was almost sad.

"Of course it's true." He said firmly and sincerely.

That's it.

Qianshou stared at him intently, and a faint smile slowly appeared on the corners of her thin and beautiful lips.

"That's enough."

Accompanied by the purple light of the dragon's veins, the young second-generation Hokage from the past disappeared.

Before leaving, Eiji told him that he hid two bottles of Mukun cell dilution in his laboratory, and asked him to bring one of the bottles to Uchiha Izuna.

"Is it just Quanna?" Senju Feijian couldn't help asking him, "You don't have anything to say to Madara?"

After hearing this, Eiji opened his mouth hesitantly, but finally shook his head with a difficult expression.

"Just let him pretend I'm dead."

As he spoke in a seemingly calm manner, his deep blue eyes contained unpredictable emotions.

"I am not of the same age as him after all."

Qianshou Feijian left.

Ying Er stood on the altar for a long time before he resolutely sealed the dragon's veins again, turned around and walked towards his three teammates who were waiting for him.

"Let's go." He said to the silver-haired young man in the middle who had been staring at him, a bright smile slowly appeared on his handsome face.

"Go back to our Konoha."

Not long after, in Konoha Village decades ago.

In the hidden laboratory, the white-haired man who had lost a lot of weight put down his pen and carefully sealed the scroll with the words "Reincarnation of the Dirty Earth".

No matter how great a person is, he has selfishness.

He stroked the photo frame on the table with his fingertips, the young man with a smile as dazzling as the morning sun, a soft light flashed in his eyes quickly.

There was a miracle about time in his life.

That miracle is so beautiful, even if the reason is like a leaf, I often can't help being in a trance and nostalgia, and even step into that magical field unconsciously, to study the soul and life and death.

At that time, he didn't really think much about it. The only thing that could be called "obsession" was probably...

……never mind.

It's an impossible dream anyway.

Let this unrealistic fantasy be sealed up.

……

…………

I set foot on the way home.

Shisui and Itachi were fine along the way, and I don't know what Kakashi told them, but they didn't ask me a single question.

But it also gave me a big sigh of relief, because I can no longer use my brain, which has been in pain since I woke up, to make up a convincing reason.

—Yes, my head has been hurting since I woke up again.

This is also a matter of course, after all, there are so many memories pouring into my brain.

To be honest, I didn't faint for three days and three nights on the spot to sort out the memories of so many worlds, which is already a manifestation of super firm willpower.

Well, even though I'm actually a bit top-heavy now, and I can't tell what my last name is.

I feel that Kakashi should have noticed that I was uncomfortable, because he followed me closely all the way, taking care of me in every possible way, never letting me out of his sight—ahem, of course, Does not include toilet time.

Probably because this incident frightened him. When he treats me now, he always treats me as a fragile object, like a dog who only has a fear of throwing away. Everything has been done for me.

So that every time I meet his wet black eyes that faintly reveal fear, worry and hesitation, the tip of my heart can't help it, as if scratched by a feather, it's a little itchy and soft.

Alas, how can my little boy be so caring and cute?It's completely different from those lunatic conjurers, sick bosses, cold-blooded organization killers, and mentally ill suicide brats.

——This thought was when I went to Minato-sama and told the mission process (I didn’t see the second great-grandpa version), I went back home, took a shower, changed clothes, and went back to the bedroom, and then pulled away. After I saw Kakashi who had laid the futon for me, I reached the peak.

"You don't have to say anything."

Kakashi, who was obviously absent-minded, saw me coming in, immediately put down the little yellow book in his hand, walked over and pushed me into the futon room, looking at me with worried eyes: "Take a rest quickly... Your complexion is really bad."

Ah ha ha, he really found out.

My chaotic brain only had time to flash such a thought, and I closed my eyes overwhelmed by the reassuring fragrance of "Hatake Kakashi" on him, and my consciousness immediately fell into darkness.

In the grotesque dream, I dreamed of several magnificent lives, most of which are already known to you, but the most complicated and exciting one has not had the opportunity to be introduced to you.

That is-

"Boom!!"

Deafening explosions rang in my ears.

In my dream, I opened my eyes, and in the scorching sea of ​​flames, I saw clearly the silver figure walking towards me covered in blood.

【"Gin."】

I heard my own voice sound like cold brew.

The man who was called raised his head, his dark green eyes were fixed on me, and he raised the gun in his palm to me.

【"Die with me—Cognac (ac)!"】