[Comprehensive] Mirror of Death and Life

It's finally here. Hearing Uchiha Mama's words, I secretly took a breath and prepared myself mentally.

Sure enough, he stared into my eyes, and continued: "In the past two years, because you have been refusing to agree to Qianshouzhujian's peace, the tribe has suffered countless deaths and injuries in the battle with the Qianshou clan. On the other hand, Qianshou's side, Due to the peace slogan put forward by Senju Zhuma, more and more ninja families gathered around him and the Senju clan. Whether you want to admit it or not, peace and alliance are the general trend. If Uchiha does not want to be left behind by the times, he must conform trend, before it’s too late.”

What he said is correct, and his analysis is also in place, but why do I feel so uncomfortable?

After savoring his words carefully, I realized that his feelings are all because of my fault?Although it is true to say so... I have indeed been deliberately suppressing my disagreement, just when the clansmen couldn't bear it and broke out.This is what I thought about two years ago in front of my second brother's grave.

It's just that even if it was planned long ago, I'm still very upset. It's probably a kind of aggrieved feeling that I'm doing you good and you tm accuse me in turn.

I'm not some kind of saint who is selfless and self-sacrificing, since I'm upset, I have to vent it out.

Considering that according to my plan, I will not have the opportunity to vent my anger towards Uchiha Mama in the future, so I obeyed my heart, buckled the table with my finger, and raised my chin at him: "It seems that you are very fond of me, the patriarch. Dissatisfied, since this is the case, how about you come to be the patriarch?"

Uchiha Mama didn't speak, but his face gradually calmed down, returning to fairness from the flush just now.He looked at me with flickering eyes, as if he was very moved by my proposal, but he still remembered his identity and where he was, and he agreed without opening his mouth.

I put down my crossed Erlang legs, stood up, held Duan Posuo and slapped it on the table full of scrolls, stared into Uchiha Mama's eyes and said word by word: "Beat me, you are the patriarch."

The great elder shouted and stood up: "Stop joking. Mama, you too, don't back down!"

This is the first time he has scolded his precious grandson in front of me, and Uchiha Mama has always been his pride.The great elder who meets everyone praises his grandson for how powerful he is, and sometimes reprimands his grandson in front of other people.

Uchiha Mama, who was ordered to retreat by the elder pointed his nose, remained motionless. The flames in his eyes were completely ignited by my words. At this moment, the seeds of ambition fell into the right soil, and they were poured with ripening agent , finally couldn't hold back and showed signs.

He, the Great Elder, and maybe other people in the clan, they are indeed doing it for the good of the clan, and when considering things, they plan from the perspective of the whole clan, but they also have ambitions and a desire for power.Head of the Uchiha clan, this name sounds extremely majestic.Uchiha, the only existence that can rival Senshou, a giant in the ninja world, and the patriarch of Uchiha is one of the top positions in the ninja world.As long as there is a desire for power, they will keep their eyes on the position of the patriarch.Whether they want to or not, ambition and power often drive their choices.

Just like Uchiha Mama now.

He stared at my face for a moment, his flickering eyes revealing his inner struggle.In the end, he still did not resist the temptation, and said hoarsely: "What you said is true?"

The two of us ignored the impatient Great Elder next to him, and he scolded Uchiha Mama for backing down, and told me not to mess around.

But is this old man confused? When did I really hear what he said?Whether it was before or after becoming the patriarch, the number of times I messed up in his eyes has always been countless.

So, this time, as always, I turned a deaf ear to the chief elder's noise, and smiled at Uchiha Mama: "Of course it is true. I am the patriarch, and I should keep my word."

Uchiha Mama's eyes were instantly burned red by desire, and the blood-red Sharingan immediately opened, and the three beautiful Gouyu turned rapidly in the eyes.He is the number one existence among the masters of Sangouyu, and in the eyes of the same level, no one can surpass his existence.

In the eyes of the same class.

I think, it may be that I haven't made a move for so long, so that the people of the tribe are attracted by Madara who shouts and kills every day, completely forgetting that I also have a kaleidoscope Sharingan.

Pressing the table and jumping in front of Uchiha Mama, I didn't open Sharingan, and Duan Po Whirling didn't get out of its sheath. I looked at Uchiha Mama and gave him one last chance: "Are you sure you want to fight with me?"

He didn't hesitate, his young face was completely firm and brave: "Of course! I want to know how strong you, who were called the strongest Uchiha in the past, are!"

The strongest Uchiha?Whoever gave me this title is so stupid.

I thought to myself, with a push of my thumb, the Duan Po Whirling in my hand was pushed out of the scabbard.

It's just that before the two of us really did something, the Great Elder suddenly inserted | between us.His thin and small body stood in front of me, with his back to me and Mama Uchiha: "You bastard! Get off! Who allows you to be so disrespectful to the patriarch?!"

From my point of view, I can see that Uchiha Mama's calm expression was broken again. I don't know what kind of expression the Great Elder showed, which made his pupils shrink and he couldn't speak.

——The vigorous fighting spirit just now receded from him like a tide, just as quickly as when it appeared.

I couldn't help but feel bored, loosened my fingers, and the long knife that had just emerged slipped into the scabbard again.

With Duan Po whirling in my arms, I leaned back on the long table and watched the Great Elder coldly stepping back the foot that Uchiha Mama was about to step on, and led him out, probably to find a secluded place to sit in private Teach him a lesson.

I yawned, and the fighting spirit I had just raised was interrupted like this, making me feel more bored than ever.

"In your hearts, is it really my fault?" I changed my foot to support my body, and suddenly remembered this question and asked the other elders.

No one answered.When I looked over, they shook their heads in a panic.

I had forgotten that very few people have such an upright temper as the First Elder and dare to confront me. More often, everyone is silent in front of me and dare not refute.They dare to talk about me in private, but it doesn't mean they dare to accuse me in person.

almost.I looked up at the ceiling above my head and thought, since Uchiha Mama has made it clear, it means that the patience of the clansmen has reached the limit. They have endured for more than a year, and finally they can't help but want to shake hands with Senju .

Thinking of this, I left a sentence and went out for a walk, and walked out the door with Duan Po Whirling in my hand.

When he found Madara, he had already changed out of his combat uniform, and was sitting cross-legged in a soft and simple blue kimono in the corridor studying ninjutsu scrolls.Hearing my footsteps, he looked up at me: "Why are you here?"

"This is my home, why can't I come?" I glanced at the contents of the scroll in his hand, "Why are you still looking at such a basic thing?"

The scroll in Madara’s hand is about the relationship between chakra attributes and various attributes. Such a basic thing was taught by adults in the form of storytelling before we learned how to use kunai. I didn’t expect him to go and find out This dusty thing.

As if aware of my faint dislike, Madara explained to me: "I want to research a way to restrain Mu Dun."

I understand, just like Senshou Hashirama never forgets his love for Madara, my younger brother always remembers the Senshou patriarch, and even after leaving the battlefield, he has to figure out how to defeat him.

Looking at Madara's side face with sharp lines, I thought of the alliance between the two clans, and maybe Madara would be the most uncomfortable Uchiha.

Others are more or less looking forward to peace, and the very few who don't look forward to it have already seen the attitude of the elders in the clan, let alone Quanna, who has long been aware of these things.Only Madara, obsessed with battlefields and battles, seldom pays attention to these policy matters. Perhaps he will be the most surprised when he shakes hands with Senjujuma.

When I think of the look of astonishment on his pretentiously old-fashioned face, I am overjoyed and looking forward to it. Unfortunately, I probably won't be able to see it.

Whether it is leaving Uchiha or Quanna succeeding, I must tell Madara in advance.

This was also agreed with Quan Nai long ago.

I'm both worried that this guy who is only sensitive to combat and other things will do something that shouldn't be done on impulse.

"Madara, I want to tell you something."

"What, so serious?" Madara obviously didn't take it seriously, and continued to study his scroll with his head down.

"I plan to abdicate, let Quanna be the patriarch, and leave Uchiha by myself."

With a clatter, the scroll on Madara's lap rolled down and unfolded along the corridor, rolling out a long strip of paper written in black and white.

I saw that his whole body was stiff, motionless as if he had been hit by a shadow restraint technique, and he felt a sense of satisfaction of a successful prank.

After a long time, he came back to his senses, and the first thing he did was to raise his head and yell at me: "What are you kidding!"

I was blown all over the face by his spittle, so I had to step back a little, to increase the distance between me and him, and to prevent this kid from fighting with me in a fit of anger.

"I was serious."

"You! Are you crazy?!!!"

Judging by Madara's expression, it was obviously him who was going crazy.

He clenched his hands into fists and jumped up: "Is someone talking nonsense in front of you? I'll kill him!"

This was beyond my expectation, I thought he hadn't noticed the dissatisfaction of the clansmen with me.

Seeing my surprise, Madara's fists clenched tighter, and his face became more terrifying: "I know that because you have been rejecting Senju Hashirama, the clan's dissatisfaction with you is increasing. But...but you don't have to resign as the clan leader. Hey, at worst, just agree to form an alliance with Qianshou."

He also hopes to shake hands with the Thousand Hands Clan to make peace, which he and I know very well.

Because the alliance between the two races to create a peaceful world without war is what he and Senju Zhujian first proposed.

It was originally a vow between two children as fragile as duckweed, but they did not forget it when they grew up, and they continued to work hard in that direction.

Whether it's Senju Hashirama who keeps writing to me, or Madara who takes the lead in every battle against the Senju clan hoping to minimize the number of casualties on both sides, the two of them have never given up on their childhood agreement.

This is good.

It couldn't be better.

The future should be created by people like them. Only hopeful people can bring hope to this distorted and gloomy world.

I don't know if my gaze betrayed me, Madara stopped rushing out after meeting my gaze: "You... did you do it on purpose? You planned to abdicate and leave home a long time ago? "

I patted the seat next to me and motioned him to sit down.

Madara was in a stalemate with me for a while, but finally lost the battle and sat down again, listening to my explanation honestly.

But I looked at his clenched hands on his knees, and reckoned that if there was something wrong with my explanation later, he would be able to jump up again immediately.

"You and I both know that peace is the way to go. After decades and even centuries of fighting, there is no ninja who does not tire of endless fighting and killing. As many Uchihas died at the hands of Senju as they died at our hands , The family cemetery is almost too full. The slogan and plan put forward by Senshou Zhuma are ideal and credible, so those ninja families around him will be convinced by him. The clansmen originally disdain, after this It has been shaken for two years, I hope I can see that I agree to Senju Bashirama's alliance proposal."

"Isn't this great?" Madara couldn't wait to say, "There is no conflict between Senju Uchiha's alliance and your continuing to be the patriarch!"

"Of course, I don't agree."

Spot was stunned.

I smiled and stopped looking at him, but turned to look at the dead cherry tree in the yard: "I can't forgive the Thousand Hands. Intellectually, I know that I should accept the alliance, but I can't accept it emotionally. I can't forget my relatives and my family." The death of the tribe, I can't forget Ye Youxiao's corpse, and I can't forget the news of my father's body with only weapons left, and I can't forget the tragic situation of Hui dying in front of me. Madara, can you understand?"

"..."

"How many times have I dreamed back at midnight, I woke up from the dream, and the screams still lingered in my ears. It was the wailing of countless people before they died. I watched them being killed in their dreams, sometimes by thousands of hands, sometimes Sometimes it's Asagiri, sometimes it's Hagoromo, sometimes it's a ninja from another family, but I can't do anything about it. I can't forget death and pain."

Open your palms and raise them to your eyes so that the sunlight outside the eaves can penetrate through the gaps between your fingers and fall to the ground.I saw the shadow of the hand changing continuously with the rotation of the wrist, forming various shapes.

These are the hands of a murderer, and I can always smell the smell of blood remaining in the nails on my fingers.

Sometimes I can't tell whether the smell of blood comes from my relatives, friends and loved ones who were killed, or from those poor people who were killed by me.

Close your eyes and sigh.When I opened my eyes again, I was able to ignore the ubiquitous smell of blood lingering in my nose, just like my usual patience: "Madara, I can't agree to form an alliance with Senshou, so I can't continue to be the patriarch. Quan Na is very sad." Well, I did not choose you because he is better at power struggles than you. When the time comes, you will be in charge of the battlefield and he will be in charge of internal affairs, so that once the two clans merge to form Ninja Village, Uchiha will not suffer in front of Senshou. As for me, a First, wandering the world has always been my dream, and second, I can also be regarded as a retreat for the tribe, in case they really can't stay under the governance of Qianshou Zhujian..."

"Ninja Village?" Madara interrupted me.

I nodded: "Yes, Ninja Village. Didn't Senjujuma mention it to you? After the alliance, Senju and Uchiha will lead the establishment of a ninja village. Of course, other families can also join in and take tasks and live together. , are residents of the same village. When foreign enemies come, all the villagers fight against the enemy together, this is the peace you and Senjuzhu have always dreamed of."

"I...you really can't stay?"

"If I stay here, there will be no retreat for the clansmen. Besides, since I can't accept Qianshou's situation, are you and Qianshou Zhujian really assured that I can walk around the village at will?"

At that time, I guess even Quan Nai will disagree-letting me, a ****, walk around at will will endanger the peace of Ninja Village almost all the time.

Seeing that Madara was silent, I smiled nonchalantly: "Maybe I live more chicly outside than you. If you want to take the task, you can take the task, and if you want to rest, you don't have to be bound by those messy rules. Just think about it." happy."

Madara seemed to want to refute me, but couldn't find the right words, so she opened her mouth and closed it again.

"So," I concluded by patting him on the shoulder, "don't worry. When I figure it out outside, I will come back naturally, as long as you don't reject me then."

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