[Comprehensive] Mirror of Death and Life

Protecting the safety of the Fire Nation daimyo is a big task, but the second brother threw all the information to me, and then entrusted me with full authority.

After calculating the number of nobles who will be present this time and the personal soldiers brought by the daimyos of the two countries, I have a rough idea of ​​the manpower needed.After discussing with the second brother again, the candidate for the task was soon decided.

To my surprise, quite a few people are very enthusiastic about this task, and a few of them came over and applied to join. Maybe they think that there are very few opportunities to watch the daimyo. I have never seen what the fire country daimyo looks like In the same way, when we escorted Princess Aokiji last time, the fire country daimyo asked us to take the princess away without even showing his face. Even some of us cold-blooded ninjas lamented his ruthlessness as a father.

The venue of the banquet was set at the Land of Tang, which happened to be between the two great powers. I heard that this time the daimyo of the Land of Thunder brought his wife, the rumored astonishingly beautiful Mrs. Aokiji.

There are fifteen people in total, which is the largest number of missions in the past few years. Some younger members of the team are very yearning for Mrs. Qingzhi. When I approached, I heard a young man inside saying: "I heard that the young Mrs. Pheasant has an appearance comparable to Kaguya Hime, she is noble and gentle, and the daimyo of Thunder Country respects her very much."

His companion saw me and immediately poked him on the arm to silence him.

I found that as soon as I approached, the whole team became quiet, and the tribe was as quiet as a chicken, and I couldn't see the description that the eyes of the Uchiha tribe grow on the top of the head as rumored by outsiders.

It is also a good thing for me that they are so obedient.

Clearing my throat, I stood in front of the team and glanced at everyone in the team: "I believe everyone knows the importance of this mission, remember your identity when you get there, don't do what you shouldn't do, don't say what you shouldn't say Don't say a word. That's it for now, let's go!"

I turned around and led the way, and heard the wind whispering a young man in the team to my ears: "I said the captain is also very concerned about Mrs. Aokiji's beauty. He didn't criticize me. It's not wrong for a man to like beautiful women."

this kid.I shook my head in my heart, hoping that he would stop being so unscrupulous when he arrived at the banquet venue.

Quanna followed closely behind me on the left, and Madara was on guard at the end of the line.The Great Elder didn't say anything at first, but when he saw that they both participated, he made sure to include his grandson Uchiha Mama, who is right behind me now.

In view of the difficulty of the nobles, I have already estimated the degree of trouble of this mission, but fortunately, my teammates are the reliable Hyuga clan. The trees are also there, they are all old acquaintances, I feel a little relieved.

The fire country daimyo's team had already set off from the capital ahead of time, we hurried and hurried, and finally arrived at the mansion where the banquet was held on the same day they first entered the country of soup.

I was relieved. Fortunately, the protected people were all in place. The embarrassment of us protectors still on the way, if that happened, Uchiha would become the laughing stock of the whole ninja world.

In this way, I can't help but blame the fire country daimyo in my heart, why can't I say it earlier, the mission scroll has just arrived in Uchiha's hands after everyone is on the road.

However, such an attitude cannot be shown in front of the daimyo.

I asked Quanna and Mama to arrange for other people to stay with the attendants, and I went down to meet the daimyo alone under the leadership of another guard.

I also don't know why the fire country daimyo is so warm to me. When he heard that we arrived, he didn't care about other people. He first asked me to meet him by name.

According to noble etiquette, a "lowly" person like me is not qualified to meet the daimyo, so he sat inside the room through the bamboo curtain, while I knelt on one knee in the corridor outside.

Lowering my head, staring at the smooth and brand-new floor under my feet, thinking of the extravagant furnishings I saw after entering the mansion, I felt in my heart that as the ruler of a country, these people are really fucking rich.

"Oh, you are the legendary Uchiha mirror, look up and let me see?" The voice full of interest came from the bamboo curtain, the voice of the fire country daimyo was beyond my imagination, I thought It's a deeper and more powerful voice, and now this... To put it bluntly, it's really male or female.

Following the daimyo's words, I raised my head, but kept my eyes downcast.

Apparently the daimyo admired such a gesture, he murmured for a moment: "You are really young, I never thought Uchiha Kagami, who single-handedly wiped out the Manchu people, is such a young man."

He seemed to tap his hand with the fan, and chatted with me a few more words—that is, he said I listen—and finally opened the fan with a clatter and shook it: "Okay, step back, tomorrow night's banquet still needs you Too much trouble."

This is of course a polite word. I originally planned to pretend to be dumb until the end. After hearing this sentence, in order to prove the self-cultivation of the Uchiha family, I can only lower my head again: "Master Meng is concerned, this is what we should do."

This is the limit of what I can show. If I really want to imitate those people and kneel down to him with my forehead touching the ground, I really can't do it three times.

Just like this, I can feel the dissatisfied and contemptuous gaze from the guard next to me, so I can only pretend not to see it, otherwise I want to dig out his eyeballs again.

It is worth mentioning that on the way back, I met a handsome young man in gorgeous clothes. He was twelve or thirteen years old, and his appearance was too beautiful. If he was not wearing men's clothes, I almost thought he was a little girl.A large group of Hulala followed behind, surrounded by stars and moons.

I was leaning on the side and waiting for them to pass by, but the boy stopped in front of me and asked me with great interest: "What's your name? Are you also here to attend this banquet? Why haven't I seen you?"

I answered one by one, and when he heard that I was a ninja, he said ah, very regretful: "It's a pity, such a good-looking man is a ninja."

I twitched the corners of my mouth, wanting to grab his collar and ask him, "What's your opinion on ninjas?" Finally, I endured it, lowered my eyes and remained silent.

The young man didn't get an answer, so he snorted and turned around to continue walking. I found out later that he was the surname of the great name of the Land of Fire.I have heard about some aristocrats who are good men, but I didn't expect to meet a real person today.

Feeling overwhelmed by the amazing beauty of that young man, I returned to the place where my tribe lived temporarily.Because the nobles came one after another, in order to prevent us from bumping into them, the ninjas were all detained in a separate courtyard, and they will not start their official mission until tomorrow. Now the patrols outside are all daimyos from the Land of Fire and the Land of Thunder personal soldier.

The residence of the Hyuga clan is next to our Uchiha, and they seem to have just arrived.When I turned the corner of the corridor and talked to Quanna, two members of the Hinata clan who were practicing Rouquan in the yard stopped and greeted us.I looked up, and one of them was Chiki Hinata.

He saw me looking at him, raised his bandaged hand and waved: "Long time no see."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

I looked at him, full of emotion.The man's sturdy body was covered by a white training uniform. The soft fabric could not cover up the ups and downs of his muscles. He looked like a master of gymnastics with both explosive power and flexibility. His long black hair was tied up with a hair tie. At the back of the head, the only constant is the white bandage wrapped around his forehead.

Back then, he was a slender and beautiful boy, but in the blink of an eye, he turned into a strong young man who stood upright, but his paralyzed face was still the same.

Thinking of him calling me the name of the dish in the hot spring, I still want to laugh now, but the smile has not yet condensed on my lips, and when I think of the third boy besides me at that time, that unformed smile dissipated.

"Long time no see, you've become stronger." Hinata Chiki stared at me with fierce eyes, his eyes full of fighting spirit, probably if he hadn't been worried about the mission, he would rush over to compete with me.

"You too." I introduced Quanna beside him to him: "This is my younger brother Quanna, and this is Hinata Chiki."

Quan Nai looked kind and gentle with a smiling face: "I have admired your name for a long time, the number one master of the Hyuga clan."

Unexpectedly, Hyuga Chiki shook her head: "Compared to your brother Uchiha mirror, I am still far behind."

Hmm... I always feel that this kid admired me a lot eight years ago. Could it be that there was an extra fanboy before I knew it?

When I first thought of this, I laughed to myself.

Quan Nai was already talking with Chiki Hinata at the side. Among the brothers, Quan Nai was the best at talking. An iceberg as big as Chiki Hyuga was captured by him so quickly.

Listen carefully to what they are talking about——

"The Hyuga Clan not only has supercilious eyes, but their physical skills are also famous all over the world."

"The Sharingan of the Uchiha clan is the power that the world yearns for."

Well, it turned out that the two of them were bragging to each other. I have no interest in these topics, so I said hello that I will be on guard tomorrow, and I went back to the house first.

Madara was reading ninjutsu scrolls in the room, and when she saw me coming in, she raised her eyes: "Who is Quanna chatting with outside?"

It seemed that he could hear the movement in the house too.

"Hinata Chiki."

"Oh, the first master." Madara showed a lack of interest.

"Aren't you interested?" I sat down and stretched.

"No, after all, Baiyan is worse than Sharingan." He paid attention to lowering the volume of this sentence, otherwise I really doubt that he deliberately provoked the relationship between the two clans.

Although... I think so too.

The next day, almost all the nobles came, and we also replaced those personal soldiers, and stood in their respective positions one after another.Some people are lucky enough to be assigned patrol tasks and can walk back and forth; some people are unlucky and have to hide themselves in shadowy corners to ensure that they are not seen by others and can appear in time when there is danger; Some people are the most unlucky, such as me, who was named by the daimyo to protect him personally.

To be close to him is actually to stand behind him and watch him talk about poetry, songs, paintings and life ideals with other nobles.For me, this kind of romance is completely incomprehensible. They sing poems and drink to the flowers and plants in the yard. It’s a pain in the ass to me. It’s a pity that I can’t just leave, I have to stay here and listen to them torture me ears.

The nobles were all sitting in the corridor, with short tables in front of them, with food and wine glasses on them. In this way, I finally saw what the daimyo of the Land of Fire looked like.

When I saw him, my first reaction was that he was really thin.The second reaction is to be hollowed out of the body.

I can't blame me. Anyone who sees his skinny face, blue eyes, and straight eyes will think of these two aspects. I was a little surprised that I didn't expect that the name of Jin Yi Yu Shi would be so thin, like a refugee.

Under the contrast of such a dry old man, the beautiful little surname next to him looks even more round and tender, as fresh as a spring onion. The young man is pouring wine with a flagon, his movements are elegant and beautiful.

Not only the daimyo of the Land of Fire, but also the other nobles present, basically everyone has a beautiful young man or young girl serving them. Looking at them, you will know what it means to be drunk and dreamy, and what it means to be extravagant.

The daimyo of the country of thunder was the only exception present, and his explanation for this was that he missed his wife, and jokingly toasted daimyo of the country of fire, the "father-in-law".

Everyone laughed out loud after hearing his ridicule, and the guards present, including me, were all stern and expressionless. I don’t know if they thought such a conversation was extremely boring as I did.

I exchanged a glance with Chiki Hinata - he was standing behind another Fire Nation nobleman - and I saw the same emotion in his eyes.

But I didn't expect that I just stood there silently, tried my best to become a shadow in the corner, and was still being watched.

A nobleman was drinking wine, and he glanced at me out of the corner of his eye, and his eyes froze immediately.

It was a very uncomfortable look that made me want to kill someone.

"Who is that?"

The fire country daimyo followed his gaze and turned back, smiled and replied: "This is the Uchiha mirror who slaughtered the village not long before Asagiri was killed."

Everyone shouted in unison, aroused interest, looked at me one by one, and then commented:

"Unexpectedly so young."

"Strangely beautiful."

"Well, it's also a top-notch appearance among ninjas."

"Is that Uchiha?"

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The Fire Nation daimyo finished his glass of wine with a smile, and stretched out his hand to signal the young man beside him to refill it for him: "Don't look so young in the mirror, you are a first-class master."

"That's right," the daimyo of the Land of Thunder echoed, "My wife was also escorted to the Land of Thunder by this mirror."

The words of the two of them were like a switch, which silenced the discussion present, and when it rang again, the content was completely different from just now.

Everyone began to praise how powerful the Land of Fire is, how powerful the ninjas it has, counting the famous ninja families among them, and then mentioned the samurai of the Land of Thunder, talking about their knives and their bushido.

The topic was diverted like this, and the nobleman who was staring at me with disgusting eyes at the beginning was also diverted. Finally, he turned his eyes away and let me loosen my clenched fist.

Looking at the skinny Fire Country Daimyo and the fat Thunder Country Daimyo, I suddenly understood why these two people stood at the top of the two countries.

Just like ninjas use force as a weapon, daimyo use scheming as a sharp blade to conquer each other.

Although one of these two people is a skinny old man who is hollowed out by wine and sex, and the other is a chubby smiling businessman who looks like a talkative businessman, but in fact they have been in control of the overall situation and let the banquet go on in the way they want.

This is the enemy that the entire ninjas face.

This is the man who has always used ninjas as weapons.