The cold night was deep.

On the border of the Land of Winds, a raging fire ignited in the village of assassins who have been engaged in war work for generations.

In the open space in the middle of the village, the oily liquid was poured layer upon layer on the ground, hundreds of villagers were tied up and thrown on it, and the sound of wailing and begging for mercy was deafening.

Under the firelight, the faces distorted by fear were hideous like ghost faces.

——A scene like purgatory on earth.

At the end of the crowd, on a stone bench not stained by oil, a young man dressed as a ninja sat there casually.

He carelessly twirled the kunai at his fingertips, as if the howling and cursing in front of him didn't exist, and he said lazily with his chin resting on his hands: ["Hmm...it seems like it's not as smooth as Kakashi. Sure enough I’m still better at large weapons—”]

【"Brother Taki! What happened to you?! Why did you do such a thing?! Why did you betray everyone?!"]

The heavily tied young man in front of him suddenly uttered a heart-piercing question, and struggled to raise his tear-filled face.

The young ninja turned his wrist to hide the sharp blade, and then put his hand next to his ear: ["Ah? What are you talking about? Why am I so handsome, Mr. Taki?"]

The young man looked at him dully, and suddenly became excited: 【"You are not Brother Long!! Who are you?!"】

【"Ah? Why did you notice it all of a sudden? It's really distressing."】The young ninja who was talking about distress still had a smile on his face, and shrugged his shoulders with a flat face, 【"But why do you think I Will I tell you? You’re too naive, hahaha!”]

【"You——!"] The young man's face was distorted, 【"You bastard——"】

【"—Hush."】

A finger stood by his mouth, and the momentary trembling made him unable to hold back his voice.

The young ninja looked down at him condescendingly, with raging fire reflected in his emotionless eyes, like some kind of cold anger burning quietly.

【"You don't have the right to hate me, do you understand? What I have to say - three days ago in the Battle of Kikyo Mountain, those Konoha ninjas who died heroically because your family intercepted the letter for help, They should hate you."]

The young man's eyes were wide open, as if he understood something in a blink of an eye: ["You are from Konoha—wait, wait! Occupy other people's bodies without anyone noticing, manipulating them like an invisible hand The overall situation, let the enemy kill each other unconsciously, and put everyone in the way to death——You, you are Konoha’s weapon of war, that heartless evil spirit, Senjuei...ahah—— —!”]

The shrill scream was accompanied by the sound of bone cracking. The young ninja left the young man who was twitching from the pain of the broken jaw bone, and stood up expressionlessly.

The open space that was crying just now has completely fallen into silence, only the "cracking" sound of burning flames can be heard from time to time.

【"Tsk."】The young ninja twitched his lips in dissatisfaction, 【"I really shouldn't talk to him. I was in a bad mood at first, but now I have exposed my identity."】

The flames gradually spread along the oil, and there were already people screaming and avoiding in the corner.

But "Taki", who was very familiar to everyone present, still had an indifferent expression on his face, watching them with indifferent eyes as if he was looking at a dead body.

Coupled with this picture of purgatory on earth, people can't help but feel creepy for his cruelty.

【"We just obeyed the orders of Hidden Sand Village! Pretend to make a covenant with you, and sneak attack the rear while you and Yunin are fighting. These are all done by Hidden Sand Village, and have nothing to do with us!!"]

Finally, someone in the crowd couldn't help but confided the mastermind behind the scenes, and the voice of frightened and crying was extremely embarrassing.

【"Let's talk about you Konoha——no, didn't you, Senju Eiji, find out about the attack on Kikyo Castle from other channels very quickly, and rushed over almost immediately?! We didn't play any role at all, why did you have to be so ruthless? Destroy my whole family—”]

【"Are you an idiot?"】The ninja's icy voice interrupted the man forcefully, and the tone in his tone is of course chilling, 【"Even if you are all killed, the Konoha ninja who died because of the half-day delay You will never come back again. Why, do you think that with the lives of your family, you can offset the crimes that killed my companions?"]

【"—It's ridiculous."】

With the ferocious flickering flames as the background, another soul lives in a body whose voice is as calm as stagnant water, but those blue eyes are as distant and cold as a god.

【"You know? I've never been so angry before."】

Thinking that if he didn't arrange the butterflies to announce the news in advance, all his companions in Kikyo City might die in battle. The unprecedented anger almost destroyed his reason that never lost control.

【"Listen well, every ninja in Konoha is my unique treasure, and all of you are just ants whose killing is not enough to appease my anger."】

【"So after you, I have to pay the price for the hidden sand village that turned back..."】

The chilling whispers of the ninja were blurred in the sound of the raging fire.

Indistinctly, someone tried their best to yell a stern and crazy curse at him: ["Eiji Senju, you will go to hell——!!"]

……Ah.

The soul returned to the body. The blue-haired boy let out a tasteless and mocking smile, and casually dismissed the lingering roar from his mind.

It's ridiculous to say that he will go to hell as a curse.

After all, isn't that a matter of course?

【"Eiji?"】

A call came from outside the curtain, the silver-haired boy opened the curtain, looked over with lifeless eyes, 【"Is it over?"】

【"Ah, it's over. It really is Shayin—" The blue-haired boy stood up with a knife while talking, but when he was about to take a step, his eyes went dark, and he staggered a few steps before falling to one side.

Fortunately, the young man who had been staring at him helped him in time: 【"Eiji?!"】

There seems to be a burnt smell lingering at the tip of the nose.

The blue-haired boy subconsciously clenched Faxiao's hand tightly, closed his eyes with a pale face, and suppressed the momentary nausea.

it does not matter. ...You're fine, Senju Eiji.

He quickly raised his head and showed Faxiao his usual cheerful smile: 【"I'm fine."】

【"...You need to rest."】The silver-haired boy was not fooled by him, and looked at the black eyes under his eyes with a frown, 【"It's too hard to carry everything by yourself..." 】

【"There's still you."】The blue-haired boy smiled disapprovingly, and patted him on the shoulder with a grin, 【"This time we're an accomplice again, Kakashi! Keep keeping it a secret for me! "]

The silver-haired boy stared straight at him for a long time, before lowering his eyes and answering in a low voice: 【"...I will always be with you."】

【"It's so reliable."】The blue-haired boy sighed with a chuckle.

Just when his mood was about to improve, the human beings under the cover of the sea of ​​fire flashed before his eyes again, and there seemed to be a small...

stop.Don't think about it anymore.

The boy used rationality to stop the useless memories, and at the same time suppressed the anger and regret of not being able to save his companions, and returned to himself with clear and precise thinking like a machine.

He is Eiji Senju, a ninja, and a human being.

As long as you are human, you will have feelings, you will feel hatred and anger, struggle and guilt, you will also have your own preferences, you will produce happiness and likes.

...Just like Fuguro Eiji, who can sacrifice his life for Gojo Satoru at any time, but at the same time can't help but fall in love with Fuheshier.

It's just a pity-

In the Japanese room, the sleeping blue-haired young man slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of unfathomable eyes like the deep sea.

He is a heartless person who believes that he is hopeless.

Therefore, all his emotions can be compromised for the real higher priority.

...theoretically so.

But if human beings can really control all their emotions perfectly, then they are not called human beings.

A few months later, Wujo Gojo stood at the corner with a blank face, his six eyes covered with frost and snow stared coldly at the blue-haired young man in a daze in the courtyard, and his servants whispered in his ears from time to time.

"Eiji-sama has been in a daze for longer and longer recently..."

"Is there something on your mind?"

"Maybe he's missing his sweetheart. Every time he stares at the clump of evening primrose in a daze, his back always gives people a very lonely feeling..."

"...What is the flower language of evening primrose? How about buying a bouquet to comfort him?"

"Hey, it can't be done, it must be useful only if the person you love shows up..."

Twitter, twitter.

Gojo Satoru's face turned frosty unconsciously, and he stared at Fuguro Eiji for a while, before he could look back, he sneered, turned around angrily and left.

But when he returned to the room where he temporarily lived in the Zenyuan home, he threw something in a fit of despair, got into the bed and stabbed the villain Fu Heiying hard, and felt inexplicably sad and lost. enveloped him.

The proud young man has never realized more deeply than now that even if he has Fuguro Eiji's purest love and concern, he will never be able to get what he wants.

Because such a thing had already been taken away by someone he had never seen before.

...What should he do now?

Is it really necessary to use exchange and study as an excuse to escape from the Chanyuan home?

...He had a premonition that if he didn't take any action, Fuguro Eiji...maybe one day he would be taken away by that man.

No, Eiji is being taken away from him step by step right now, isn't it?

A kind of indescribable anxiety and unwillingness welled up in his heart, Gojo Satoru suddenly lifted the quilt and sat up, his fingertips erupted with a strong and terrifying mantra in an instant, turning everything in front of him into ashes.

But at the last moment, he finally controlled the urge to destroy everything.

However, the depression that had nowhere to express made him even more manic, desperately longing for an outlet.

Until he heard Zenyuan Naoya passing by in the distance say——

"You can't even do this little thing well, why don't you just die?!"

... to die.

The snow-haired boy suddenly opened his eyes wide, and something flashed through his mind.

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