Sente Eiji's Black Friday

"Alliance?!"

Hearing what his younger brother said, Senshou Zhujian was shocked, and then suddenly realized: "That's right! Why didn't I think of it!!"

He didn't even have time to wipe away his tears, and grabbed Eiji happily: "Let Hagoromo and Senju form an alliance ninja, Eiji! Then we can help each other, and we don't have to be suspicious of each other anymore!"

Yui Eiji also showed a look of surprise for a moment, then hesitated for some reason, and finally shook his head unexpectedly: "...No, let's forget it."

"Why?" Senshou Zhujian yelled in disbelief, even Feijian couldn't help frowning, let him go and straightened his back, and promised earnestly and solemnly: "On the condition, we are willing to do our best as much as possible." I believe that in view of your kindness in saving Itama, my father will definitely agree."

"It's not necessary to go to this point... When I saved Itama, I never thought that he was Senshou, let alone asking for any favors from you." Yui Eiji smiled helplessly.

What he said was true.Compared with the two elder brothers, Senjubanma is indeed not famous in history, and there are not even a few photos left, so when Eiji rescued him, he never thought that he was also one of the great-grandfathers, let alone that he accidentally Her small act of kindness turned out to be an opportunity to promote a two-way arrow with Hashirama and Tomona.

It can only be said that everything is fate, hahaha.

However, even if the three of them have no grievances between them like a real family, it would be too early for Qianshou and Yuyi to form an alliance now.

because--

"Let me tell you the truth. Among the current Yuyi clan, the only ones who can understand me are these few people I brought."

The blue-haired boy turned serious, and pointed to the dozen or so feathers who had been paying close attention to him from a distance.

"Although I am the eldest son and the young patriarch recognized by my father, in fact, many clansmen don't believe me, because they desire war more than the peace I yearn for, especially my one-year-old younger brother--"

The boy paused at this point, and smiled a little nervously: "Well, in short, I don't suggest that we form an alliance now."

...that's what happened.

Qianshou frowned.

This is the first time he has heard Eiji Hagoromo talk about his situation in the clan, but how should I put it... There is a feeling of "as expected", "expected".

He can fully understand why Ying Er is not welcomed by the tribe, and what his hidden words are.

——Is this a matter of course?Most people in the world are selfish and narrow-minded. Not everyone is like his treasure, with a long-term vision that is admirable, and who also has such a benevolent, open-minded, and broad-minded mind.

...Well, his elder brother might barely be one. (Hashirama: ???)

"Then there's no way."

Just as Fei Jian was thinking this way, a certain poor elder brother whom he disliked suddenly stood up and spoke in a serious voice.

Feijian froze for a moment, then turned to look at his elder brother who seemed to be a different person at some point, exuding a calm aura all over his body.

Senshou Bashima stared at Eiji with blazing eyes, stretched out his hand to him, and showed a smile that was bound to win: "We can only complete this alliance after we have become the patriarchs of our respective families as we agreed before." promised!"

The boy's resolute voice echoed in the air.

His whole body exudes an astonishing aura, and his eyes seem to radiate scorching light, which can dispel all despair and darkness.

That look made Eiji Yuki slightly startled, and after a few seconds he smiled in relief, and grabbed his hand: "Ah! That's what I want to say, Hashirama. Let's work together!"

"Oh!!" Senju Hashirama pulled him up forcefully, and smiled at him.

Two teenagers with different looks and clothes, but inexplicably similar temperaments stared intently at each other. This scene seemed passionate and touching at first glance, but it didn't take long for people to feel... well, there seemed to be something weird.

At least that's what Qianshou Feijian thought.

He went from being relieved at the beginning to being expressionless later, and then he couldn't bear it anymore, the blue veins on his forehead popped out happily: "Okay! Don't even look at it! Go and do what you should do! Brother, your training today Are you done yet? How come you have time to be silly here!!"

Hashirama, who was pushed and shoved by him, was shocked immediately: "Hey! How can this be stupid! It's rare that Eiji came to our house as a guest, so we can't take a little vacation..."

"What kind of vacation? Ninja practice, you can't slack off for a day! Hurry up and follow me back to training!"

"What? Are you going to start now?! You are too cruel, Tozama! I wanted to accompany Itama! You don't know, I was really scared to death when I found the severed hand. Fortunately It wasn't his..."

"—Huh? Severed hand?"

Eiji, who had been laughing at their fight, suddenly interjected strangely, "Isn't it true? When I found Itama, he did lose a hand?"

The quarrel between Hashirama and Tobima came to an abrupt end.

They stared and stared in silence for a few seconds before looking at him stiffly like a rusty machine, each with strange expressions.

"...When Banma came back, both hands were there." Tobima first spoke in a subtle tone, "It's intact."

Ying Er nodded, his face full of reason: "Yes, I know!"

Immediately, Zhu Jian's eyes widened in disbelief: "But, but I clearly... obviously buried his hand in the coffin?!"

"Ah?——What, so you guys are wondering about this!"

Eiji Yuromo finally understood the key point, he stretched out his hand laughingly, and condensed a dark blue mantra in his palm.

"His hand was restored by me with the inversion technique! This technique is comprehended by myself, and it works beyond imagination! Of course, the technique that hid him in the shadow is imprinted in the soul, It was passed along with the memory, I don’t know the exact reason, but it’s also very convenient hahaha..."

Hashirama & Togama: "...reverse the technique?" Leaving aside those strange words later, this technique...could regenerate a severed limb? !

This guy!How did you tell them such a foul ninjutsu? !

"right!"

The blue-haired boy had a natural smile on his face. He had no idea how much impact his words had on the two boys, and what terrible covets he would attract if exposed. He was still chattering heartlessly:

"It's not just a broken limb, even if there is only half of the body left, even if the heart and brain are dug out, but as long as the vital signs are still there, I can save people back in one go! How about it, isn't it? Awesome!"

"..."

Facing the young man with a cheerful and cheerful tone, "Praise me quickly! Compliment me!!".

There was silence for a long while in Qianshoupan, and then slowly pulled out a ferocious smile: "Yes, it's powerful, it's too powerful, why don't you kill you!"

Yui Eiji's smile froze, and he finally noticed something was wrong: "...Huh?"

"Fei, Feijian..." Senshou Zhuma covered his face with disgust, and said in a weak tone, "The child is too young to be sensible, you, you take it easy!"

"Heh." Qian Shou Fei Jian's response to this was a chilling sneer, and a terrible black air emerged from behind, "He is young? He is obviously the same age as me, so he is still young?!"

Yui Eiji's neck shrank from being yelled at, and he swallowed in fear: "That, that, I'm actually a few months younger than you..."

"How dare you quibble!!"

The white-haired boy burst out with blue veins on his forehead, grabbed his collar ferociously, his dark face was as terrifying as Shura: "It seems that I need to teach you what 'cautious' and 'vigilance' are! !"

Eiji Hagoromo: "..."

Isn't it because the target is you, so he said it casually!

... Boom.

On that day, it was not until the evening that Eiji Yuyi was let go by Erzengpa who was blown out of his lungs.

Senshou Zhujian, who watched the whole process in the corner, was trembling with fright.He touched his heart with lingering fears and said that after this "bombing of love", he believed that the blue-haired boy would never dare to tell others about his "reversal spell" casually, let alone use it on people he didn't know. , and even less dare to come to the Qianshou Clan to find Feijian...

——Hey, the angry Feijian is scary, really scary QAQ!He never dared to touch fish to make Fei Jian angry again! ! (That is impossible)

But then again...

Hashirama recalled his younger brother's unceremonious, fierce and skilled appearance when he scolded Eiji just now, and couldn't help thinking of this question that he had ignored before——

When did Tobima and Eiji meet?Why do they look so familiar?

Thinking about it this way, the boy who just swore not to make his younger brother angry again asked without a long memory: "Tobima, how did you meet Eiji? Could it be...?"

He chuckled twice, and started winking at his younger brother without fear of death.

Feijian, who had just lashed out at the bear boy Yinger, still had an ugly expression on his face. Hearing that he hadn't had a tryst with his treasure at all—bah, meeting—he was panicked when he was caught, and instead squinted his eyes and looked at him: "Also ?”

"..." Oh shit.

Qianju Zhujian panicked.

He turned around and ran, babbling nonsense about reasons while running: "Ahahaha, I suddenly remembered that today's training was not finished, so I left Ha Fei's room—"

"Wait, brother."

Qianshou Fanjian grabbed his collar, and looked him up and down dangerously with red eyes, until he was covered in cold sweat: "Qianshou Zhujian, you'd better tell the truth, are you hiding something from me? What? Like an unidentified—"

He snorted coldly, and squeezed out murderous words from between his teeth: "——friend, friend?"

Senshou Bashirama: ...QAQ!

Terrible, Eiji, Madara, I'm about to be murdered by my own brother! !

No matter who is good, hurry up and save him! !

... In the end, of course, no one came to save him.

Because, whether it was Eiji or Madara, they both fell into unusually busy after that——

After Chungeng, Yuyi and Uchiha received tasks issued by the two daimyos who were hostile at the same time, and conflicts occurred as a matter of course.

The combination of new and old grudges made the two ninjas who had deep grievances finally break out into a war, and it was a real battle from the beginning. The cruel war even spread to the allied ninjas.

In this kind of battle where it's either you die or I die, innocent personal relationships are obviously not allowed to exist.If you have compassion for your enemies, then nine out of ten you will be yourself.

——Uchiha Madara thought so, and tried his best to do so.

but……

【"Will Madara's family participate in this war?"】

On the eve of the outbreak of the war, when they met again by the Minamiga River, the boy who took off the luxurious Monsuke haori and put on a simple black ninja outfit asked this question, turning his head to look at Madara with deep blue eyes.

At that moment, Uchiha Madara looked at those eyes that were as calm as stagnant water, but seemed to be faintly filled with hope, for some reason, he subconsciously denied: 【"No... probably not."】

【"Really?!"】Eiji Yuromo's eyes lit up, and immediately hugged him in surprise and excitement,【"Ahhh, that's really great! I've been worried about meeting Umara's family!"】

Uchiha Madara stiffened his body, opened his mouth hard, and after a while he made a hoarse voice: 【"...Sooner or later we will meet."】

Eiji Hagoromo fell silent.

He slowly closed his eyes, lowered his head and leaned his head on his shoulder, and sighed softly: 【"Well... I know."】

A light sigh touched Madara's collarbone with a coolness.

His breathing was slightly suffocated, as if someone had squeezed his heart severely, squeezing out boundless bitterness and sourness.

The river bank where there were only two people became quiet, and Eiji's voice became more and more quiet and serene.

【"Do you know? Actually, I have imagined that if I really met you on the battlefield, what would I do—"]

【"Is this very possible? After all, we grew up in such a world. Now that we have no strength, no subordinates, and no followers, we have no time to change anything. We can only follow the current situation and serve each other. family to fight."]

Uchiha Madara lowered his eyes silently, noncommittal to these words: 【"...Then what is the result of your thinking?"】

【"The result... I can't believe it myself."】Eiji Yuromo smiled a few times, raised his head and looked at him, 【"But the truth is that no matter how many times I think about it, I can only get it." Give the same answer—”]

【"——If the opponent is Madara, I will probably surrender directly."】

Uchiha Madara's heart trembled slightly.

【"What nonsense are you talking about?!"】

He stood up abruptly, yelling in such a cold tone, but his throat felt unavoidably dry.

He thought he knew what the man really meant.

...Really, so this guy is a hopeless fool!Why do you still hold such naive thoughts on the battlefield? !

Now that he doesn't know that he is Uchiha, he can say such a thing, so when he knows, won't he be more soft-hearted during the battle? !

At that time, he will definitely die, okay! !

The inexplicably irritable boy ignored the panic in his heart, and his expression became fierce unconsciously: 【"What do you mean you will surrender when you meet me? It's thanks to you for saying it! Are you insulting me?!"】

【"Wh-of course not! Why do you think so?"】Eiji Yuromo's eyes widened, and he hastily denied it.

Uchiha Madara looked away, and said in a blunt tone: ["Then don't say such things that will be misunderstood! - Don't forget, it was you Yuromo who attacked us first!"]

Yui Eiji was stunned for a moment, and then fell into a sad silence.

Uchiha Madara took a deep breath, became ruthless, and directly put down the ruthless words:

【"You don't need me to tell you about this kind of thing, you should understand, right? Our Uchiha...'s allied family has a deep hatred for you. If we encounter a ninja in Yuyi on the battlefield, we will definitely not show mercy!"】

—so throw away your stupid kindness!On the battlefield, no matter who the opponent is, you can't be careless in the slightest. Do you need others to teach you this kind of truth? !

【"……but."】

Eiji Hagoromo lowered his eyes to avoid his gaze, and said with a stubbornness that caused headaches: 【"I still can't do anything to Madara."】

【"You——!!"】Uchiha Madara was angry.

He pursed his lips to suppress the astringency in his heart, stood there for a long while with his neck stuck, finally closed his eyes decisively, and said in a cold tone: ["If I meet a ninja from the Yuyi clan on the battlefield, I will I will definitely kill him without mercy."]

Eiji Yuromo suddenly raised his head, looking at him with a suspicious expression.

Uchiha Madara avoided his sight with a cold face, turned around and left without looking back.

a few months later.

On the battlefield where Hagoromo and Uchiha fought, Uchiha Madara in armor stood in the night with a sword in his hand, staring indifferently at a boy who was forced to his side.

"spot!"

The companion who was chasing behind the boy suddenly called him.

Madara knew that this meant to let him do it.

Looking at the young man in front of him who was about the same age as the person he was thinking about day and night, he unconsciously tightened his hand holding the knife, but in the end he still rushed forward without saying a word, and the knife ended in the young man's horrified gaze. took his life.

The companion who was about the same age as Madara finally caught up at this time, and checked the boy's breathing while wiping the sweat from his forehead. After confirming that he was dead, he smiled relievedly: "Finally get rid of this stinky brat! Madara, this time We have made great achievements!"

"It's just a kid." Uchiha Madara said without interest, and turned to leave.

"Hey! This is no ordinary kid!"

The companion hurriedly grabbed him, smiled and pulled him to the boy's body under his displeased gaze, and showed him the flower-shaped tattoo on the boy's wrist.

"Did you see this flower? This is a tattoo that only the patriarch of Yuyi can get tattooed! That is to say, this brat—"

Facing Madara's pupils that instantly shrank like pinpoints, he said complacently, "——he is the patriarch of the Yuyi clan, the son of Masao Yuri!"