[Comprehensive] Mirror of Death and Life

"Why?" The girl looked at me helplessly, with tears in her eyes and a desperate expression, as if she was really a miserable princess who was rejected and betrayed by her lover, desolate and helpless.

I looked at her beautiful face, this face is so beautiful and attractive, like a mask that hides all the master's thoughts behind, but...

"His Royal Highness doesn't love me, you just want me to take you out of this marriage." I narrated indifferently, piercing her mind.Who has no worries, even nobles who seem to be pampered have their worries, but these really have nothing to do with me, it doesn’t matter if the princess marries the daimyo of the Land of Thunder while crying or smiling, she is just the one in my mission The goal, the content of the task may never include taking her away before the wedding.I'm not a boy who is dazzled by love. Once I do such a thing, not only will I be hunted down, but the Uchiha clan will also be involved, and this princess is not worth the price I paid.

It's like acting, no, it's just that halfway through the acting, I punctured it, and the tears in Her Royal Highness's eyes were quickly withdrawn. Restoring pride.

She took out a wooden fan from the back of her waist as if conjuring, and unfolded one by one, covering half of her face, staring at me coldly with a pair of eyes: "Why?"

I breathed a sigh of relief—it's still easy to face such a questioning tone. In a situation like just now, I don't know how to speak at all.

"If you chose my partner, that Uchiha Teru, maybe your performance just now would be successful." I scratched the back of my head, "I'm different from Hui, he will believe in love stories, but I don't You will believe the slightest bit. So in the final analysis, you chose the wrong princess Aokiji."

"..." Aokiji lowered his eyes, the wooden fan covered most of his face, and he couldn't see his expression clearly. The fan was painted with gold threads and various colors of paint. Large flowers of different colors looked very colorful, but in the deserted moon It looked a little weird under the color.

"Is that so? If I had known earlier, I would have chosen that man." The princess sighed regretfully, "I saw that he was a naive guy when he came to return the food box, but later I found out that you are more It’s amazing... If I knew it earlier, I wouldn’t have changed.”

It was a pleasant thing for a young girl to complain in such a delicate tone, but I couldn't help but feel annoyed when I thought that she got to know me through Yazhi and started to show that she was very dependent on me everywhere.Feeling like I'm going to beat someone up if I stay any longer, I stood up and looked down at Her Royal Highness: "It's late at night, you should go back and rest."

Aokiji looked up at me for a moment, then suddenly laughed, the only exposed eye was bent into a crescent moon: "Do you know that talking to me in this tone is enough for you to die hundreds of times?"

"I believe Her Royal Highness, who is gentle and kind, would not do this."

"Ah yes," she finally stood up from the ground, patted the ashes on her buttocks, and straightened her sleeves, "I don't want to offend the Uchiha clan, after all, you are a famous ninja family."

I haven't figured out whether she said it in admiration or sarcasm, the princess turned around and left without hesitation, but just before she was about to step out of the courtyard, she stopped and turned her head to look at me: "If... ...I mean if I really liked you, would you agree to take me away?"

Without even thinking about it, I shook my head and vetoed: "No, I don't want to cause a war between Leihuo and Leihuo."

She sneered, and squinted at me with the end of her eyes: "What a boring guy."

It wasn't until her figure gradually disappeared into the darkness that I bent down to pick up the cloak and wiped off the dust.When I got up straight, I realized that Makoto Uchiha had left without my attention. This is not like him, but this question was quickly explained. It was not Hui who appeared behind the courtyard wall with an embarrassed face.

"Where's Makoto Uchiha?"

"... I drew you away." Uchiha Teru smiled at me, but this smile was awkward and stiff no matter how you looked at it.

"Did you hear it all?"

"Hmm..." Hui's expression was very tangled, he was both disappointed and relieved, and slightly annoyed, "Am I really that naive?"

I shook my head and told him very solemnly: "You have gone beyond the scope of innocence, you are stupid."

"Hey! I'm so sad, shouldn't you comfort me now?"

"Oh."

"Uchiha mirror! Stop for me, don't turn around and leave!" Hui rushed up to me from behind, strangled my neck and forced me to stop, "Did you know that Princess Aokiji had a premeditated plan?" ?”

I glanced at him, and found that this kid was really lost, not to mention being sad, but he also lost his former spirit, and even the high ponytail was drooping weakly at the back of his head. Should I comfort him—— —

"Of course not. I just found out about it. Well, there should be princesses like those in the story, but you haven't met them yet."

"...Forget it, forget it, it's good to be like Princess Aokiji, at least I can protect myself among those nobles." Hui did not recover after a while, as if he was talking to me and comforting himself.

I suddenly felt that my rare kindness just now was wasted, and I didn't bother to talk to him. Anyway, this kind of optimist can always find a way to make me happy. Speaking of having no intentions...

A fiery red figure jumped into my mind, and I couldn't help laughing, ah, if it was her, it would really be like this, she is still as silly as when she was a child, and I can go to see her after this mission is over.

The next day everything returned to normal, and my position as the princess's personal bodyguard was replaced by a ninja from the Kingdom of Thunder. , Her Royal Highness the Princess has given up her "□□" towards me, and she is determined to marry the Daimyo of the Land of Thunder.

Hui, who was walking beside me, had a bruised nose and a swollen face, half of his face was swollen high, and his eyes were squeezed into a slit. This was beaten by Uchiha Makoto, who was very angry at the kids in the clan who dared to deceive him, so please " "Pointing" to Hui, which caused him to be as quiet as a chicken for a whole day.

Fortunately, nothing happened after that, and Her Royal Highness arrived safely in the capital of the Land of Thunder.Before entering the capital, we saw a group of attendants and warriors lined up outside the city gate to welcome them. When we entered the daimyo's mansion, we saw the legendary daimyo of the land of thunder who used samurai's shrewd and capable warriors.

Unlike the majestic young people in his imagination, Lei Zhiguo daimyo is a kind and amiable middle-aged fat man with a smile on his face. Compared with the big nobles who rule a country, he is more like a businessman. He and Hinata Chino are also smiling and easy to talk to.Seeing young people like me and Hui in the team, the daimyo exaggeratedly praised the talented people of the Fire Land, and Uchiha and Hinata are rich in geniuses. Whether he is sincere or not, everyone is obviously in a bad mood. much better.

Now that the princess has been delivered safely, we ninjas from the Land of Fire are ready to go home. Headed by Makoto Uchiha and Chino Hinata, we will bid farewell to the Daimyo of the Land of Thunder and His Royal Highness the Princess.Regardless of the latter's persuasion and the former's polite invitation to the wedding, everyone just wants to go back to the clan land quickly, enjoy a delicious dinner and rest safely.

Originally, I planned to visit the little fox when I passed Jiaming Mountain, but I didn't expect that before entering Jiaming Valley, the news brought by a ninja hawk disrupted all the plans.

It was Makoto Uchiha who received the note, and he stretched out his hand to let Ninja rest on his arm while opening the roll.When I saw him glance from top to bottom, his face immediately changed, and he winked at me from a few people away. I don't know why, so I don't know what made him consult with me, an ordinary team member, in the first place.Squeezing over confusedly, he took the short note—there were very few words on it, only a short sentence: Conflict with Senju, Uchihaha died.

I froze in place for a moment, suspecting that I had read it wrong.Uchiha leaves dead?How could Ye die?Shouldn't he be in the clan land now? Even if there is a conflict with Qianshou, there are other clansmen. A child like him will never be put at the front as a shield. What about Ye Shimoma?

All of a sudden, I was overwhelmed and my thoughts were disturbed. I was shocked by this sudden news and just stood there dumbfounded.I stared at the black and white words in my hand, but no matter how I looked at them, the characters remained motionless. This was not an illusion or a joke, it was true.

Ye is really dead.

Makoto Uchiha frowned and glanced at me, then turned to bid farewell to Hinata Chino, and led a group of clansmen to speed up the journey first. The original itinerary of four or five was directly shortened to two days under such a rapid march.That's it, when I rushed back to the clan, Ye had already been buried, and I didn't even have time to see him for the last time.

Madara was imprisoned in a small dark room, her father sat in the living room with a stern face and said nothing, her mother was haggard, her eyes were red and swollen, and even her second brother was there.I looked around this familiar room. Nine years ago, I was waiting for Leaf and Madara to be born here. Everyone was there, except for one child.

He is only nine years old.

"What's going on?" I collected myself and opened my mouth to ask, the hoarse voice made me startled.

My father and mother ignored me, the sullen ones continued to be sullen, and the sad ones continued to be sad. After waiting for a long time, the second brother opened his mouth and explained the ins and outs to me.

Madara met Senju Hashirama of the Senju family in Mimingchuan (now renamed Nangachuan). The two didn't know each other's identity at first, maybe because of loneliness or curiosity, they became friends.It's just that this is not a story, it's the cruel real world. The parents of both parties finally found out about this partnership. I don't know what Qianshou Buddhajian thought, but for my father, I'm sure he won't let anyone go. The chance to kill Qianshou, even if the opponent is a child.So, under the leadership of his father, the second brother and Ye Yashi Madara went to Minamigagawa, asking him to kill Senju Hashirama with his own hands, so that Madara could understand that it is impossible for Uchiha and Senju to become friends.

Coincidentally, the other party's parents also thought so, and Qianshou Buddhajian had already led his clansman and his other son to wait opposite Nanhechuan.The two parties confronted each other, and Madara and Senjujuma were reluctant to do anything at first, but after Ye was accidentally killed by a ninja from the other side, things changed.Madara, who saw Ye fall down in front of her, opened Sharingan and killed the murderer, so Senju Hashirama did the same.

Madara was imprisoned by his father after he came back, and he was not allowed to come out at Ye's funeral in order to punish him, and he is still locked in a dark room.The second brother hammered the table while talking, and the teacup on the wooden table slammed loudly: "I should have opened the kaleidoscope at that time and killed that thousand-handed door!"

After listening to this, I took a deep breath. I knew that Madara had a secret friend, and Ye also knew, but we never thought about whether that person was from the Senju clan or Senju Hashirama.I have heard about this kid who is slightly older than Madara. It is said that he has a special blood successor, Limiting Boundary Mudun, and he is already the default heir of the thousand-handed patriarch.How can such a person be friends with Madara... Madara probably realizes this now, but the price is the lives of my two brothers.

"...I want to meet Madara." After a suffocating silence, I asked my father.He looked at me sullenly, without saying a word, his eyes were terrifying.

Instead, my mother stood up and handed me a lunch box with red eyes: "Let Madara eat something, he hasn't had anything to drink or eat for two whole days."

I took over the familiar lacquered wooden box. The sea ripples depicted on it have faded and mottled, but the corners have been caressed to become smoother and smoother. When I was imprisoned, it was my second brother who came to deliver the food. This time it was my turn. Yes, it's really a turn of events.What made me breathe a sigh of relief was that my father didn't stop me until I left the room, which showed that he still cared about Spot's body.