[Comprehensive] Mirror of Death and Life

The place where Madara agreed to meet me is not far from Konoha Village.Although it is called the Valley of the End, it is not actually a canyon, but a steep slope formed by the mutual extrusion of tall cliffs on both sides.The river originating from Nangachuan rushes along the steep slope into a lake surrounded by mountains. With this wide lake as a buffer zone, the originally turbulent Nangachuan becomes gentler and flows quietly towards the capital of the country of fire. .

I passed by here when I was on a mission in the past, so it didn't take me long to find this steep slope today.Due to the large up and down drop, the slope is very steep.When Nan Hechuan, which was originally extremely swift, flowed here, it became even more manic and fierce.Standing by the river, you can clearly feel the coolness brought by the splash of water on your face.

When I arrived, it was still early than the agreed time, and Madara hadn't arrived yet.He seemed to be caught up in something, and it was only ten minutes after the appointed time that he arrived late.At that time, I was already drowsy in the warm spring, so I simply sat cross-legged on a big rock by the river and closed my eyes to rest.

He was awakened by the sound of footsteps behind him, opened his eyes, looked back, and saw Madara coming out of the bushes with a displeased face, slapping the leaves off his shoulder armor and walking towards me.

I looked at him, as if I hadn't seen this younger brother for more than ten years.In fact, I haven't seen each other for a few months at most, but now when I look at each other, I can see the strangeness in each other's eyes.

I stood up on my knees, and Madara's footsteps stopped.Whether he was intentional or unintentional or an instinctive reaction, in short, his hand did touch the ninja bag behind my waist the moment I got up.

In my calm gaze, Madara's half-touched hand stopped in the air.He also seemed to feel that he had overreacted, put down his hands, and opened his mouth to say something.

I raised my hand to signal that he didn't need to explain: "It's a good thing to be vigilant. Do you want me to meet you?"

When it came to business, Madara's expression became serious.He scratched his hair, frowned and thought for a while, then looked at me solemnly: "Third brother, what exactly do you want to do?"

I lowered my hands and hung them by my sides, watching him quietly, waiting for his next words.

In the sound of the rushing water of the river originating from Nangachuan, Madara continued: "You said earlier that you left the family to leave a way for the people to escape... It's fine with the Thousand Hands, why did you hurt the people? Do you know how furious the Great Elder was when he saw Uchiha Mama who was seriously injured? Even Quanna couldn't persuade him, if it wasn't for other people to stop him, he would go out of the village to find you desperately."

I raised the corners of my mouth and smiled: "You should let him come over. If you didn't stop him then, the Great Elder of Uchiha will be replaced by someone now."

"Third brother!" Madara became inexplicably angry, "I'm serious! Why did you hurt the tribe?"

I was silent.

Why do you want to hurt the tribe?

I do not know either.

Probably because he had already realized that he could not go back, so he wanted to use this to cut off his cowardly feeling of regret and retreat.Saying that you can go back when you want to open it is just to deceive Madara and Quanna.The current Muye Village, where the family is harmonious and the companions help each other, is a completely unfamiliar village to me.

Whether it's Uchiha or Senju, I feel very strange when I watch them go out on missions together happily.

I can't think of why everyone can let go of their hatred so quickly. How many times in the middle of the night I woke up from the dream, and the horror of the dead clansman's death was still in front of my eyes.Many of them were killed by the current Konoha ninjas, and the living relatives and friends of these dead people are now killing enemies with the executioners of the past, calling those enemies of the past as companions.

Why can you let go of hatred?How to let go of hatred?

I also want to come out of the past, wear Konoha's forehead guard proudly like everyone else, tell others that I am a ninja from Konoha Village, and forget about all the bloody events.

I want to too, but I can't.

Just imagining that scene makes me want to throw up with nausea.

Even now, standing in the warm sunshine, surrounded by green trees, grasses and flowers, the smell of blood still lingers in my nose.

The lingering smell of blood.

I looked at Madara, who also had that small piece of iron tied on his forehead: "Mara, do you like Konoha very much?"

He was taken aback for a moment and didn't reply to me, but I saw the answer from his expression.

Madara's whole person is different now. If I have to describe it, it's like a person carrying a heavy package has finally unloaded the burden on his back, and his whole body feels relaxed and comfortable.The gloom between his eyebrows dissipated a lot, and his young face was soaked in the sun, full of hope.

That's fine.

He fulfilled his childhood dream, which is fine.

Muye Village is a wonderful village, even if there are inevitable internal power struggles, it is really a beautiful village.

Among the ninjas I have seen going out on missions in the past few months, children under the age of ten have all disappeared.They should all be protected and left in the village to be taught and trained.All this time, I don't see young children having to take up arms and kill enemies.

Peace and hope - these two words that used to be out of reach for ninjas are now surrounding everyone, especially the ninjas in Konoha Village.

The dark and bloody war and the cold past of killing each other seem to have gone away, replaced by warm light.

Sometimes I stand by the roadside and watch the ninjas from various ninja villages walk by in high spirits, and I can't help but be moved, and I really realize that everything is getting better.

The future is theirs, and the task of creating hope is theirs to carry out.

I just need to be responsible for eradicating those hidden dangers.

Internal battles are inevitable, but as long as there is a strong foreign enemy, the ninjas of Konoha Village must unite, and Senju and Uchiha must cooperate like brothers like this moment.

Or what's more, let the ninjas realize that they have stronger opponents besides each other, let them realize that they can also choose the mission, and they don't need to be the sword in the hands of the nobles.These can all be done.

Now that I can no longer walk into the light, let me stay in the dark and eliminate the hidden dangers hidden in the dark one by one.

I clearly remember that Hui's last wish before his death was world peace.Maybe he said it with a joking mentality at the time, trying to make me laugh again at the last moment, but I took it seriously.

That is my good brother's last wish, and I want to help him fulfill it.

As for my life and my fate, it doesn't matter.

The second brother left me his eyes before he died, and asked me to use this pair of kaleidoscopes to protect the family and lead the people to the light, so I will do it too.

Touching his own eyes, these eyes are looking at the world, just like the second brother is still alive, still watching the world, watching the Uchiha clan.

Madara was still waiting for my answer, and I finally made up my mind, and the previous hesitation had completely dissipated until now.

I realized my mission, understood my destiny, and decided my future life.

For the rest of my life, I shouldn't go back to Uchiha, I should stay in Konoha Village, I should...

"It is impossible for me to return to Konoha, and it is impossible to return to Uchiha."

"As long as I am here, Konoha will be on the verge of danger. I swear in the name of these eyes and Uchiha mirror, as long as I exist, the attacks on Konoha will not stop."

Hearing this, Madara should be able to give up trying to let me go back, and the person hiding in the woods should also understand my determination.

As long as the two of them bring my words back to Konoha, the people in the village will have to stop fighting among themselves, be vigilant at all times, and be in the sense of crisis that I bring to them.

The leaves rustled, and Madara opened her eyes wide after hearing my words.At the same time, the footsteps of the third person sounded——

Senshou Bashima came out from behind a tree trunk. He looked at me with a serious and firm face: "As long as I'm here, you don't want to hurt anyone in the village."

I smiled at him and said nothing.

Senju Bashima didn't intend to wait for my answer, and went straight around Madara who was standing still, blocking him and blocking my gaze from looking at my brother.

This man with long black hair was wearing a snow-white kimono, which contrasted sharply with my black clothes.The person standing in front of me now is no longer an opponent I used to cherish, nor is he the patriarch of the Senshou Clan. He is the leader of Konoha Village, the Hokage who wants to protect the safety of the whole village.

"Uchiha mirror, for the safety of Konoha, I will kill you here."

Qianshouzhu will throw the ground with a sound, and dropped this battle declaration amid the roar of the river behind me.

When I became aware of his presence, I knew there was going to be such a moment.

Or the words I threatened Madara before, the sentence that claimed that the attack on Konoha would not stop, was specifically for Senju Bashima.

Hokage even made a move with me, no matter how Quanna moves in the future, I won't be able to let me join Konoha again.

In this way, there is no way for me to retreat, and I can only go down the path I set for myself.

I closed my eyes, and when I opened them again, my heart was at peace.

Pulling out the Duan Po Whirling hanging from my waist, I raised my chin towards Qianshouzhu: "Let the horse come here."

"Wait...wait! Wait!" Madara suddenly turned around from behind Senju Bashirama, opened his hands to block him, and stared at me, "Third brother, are you crazy?!"

I looked at him, and my mood was still as calm as water: "Mama Uchiha should have told you about this a long time ago. Shouldn't I have told you all about the garbage that was injured by me?"

"Madara, he is no longer the Uchiha mirror from the past." Senju Hashirama pushed away the young man with fried hair, "The past Uchiha mirror was a strong man worthy of respect. He is powerful but respects all opponents, absolutely Don't just call other ninjas trash."

He took a few steps forward, the soles of his shoes rubbed against the grass, making a rustling sound, vigorous fighting spirit and chakra rose from him.

The black hair in Qianshou Zhujian was blown up by the wind, his brows and eyes stern, and he raised his hand in a seal: "He is no longer the third brother you know!"

The black Chakra soared into the air, wrapped around my body and quickly formed a giant silhouette.

Senshou Hashirama, who had seen Susanoo before, was not surprised. The seal movement on his hand has come to an end: "Wood Dun·The Art of Wooden Man."

A loud rumbling sound came from the ground beneath his feet.

First, a piece of wood came out and overturned the wet soil on the grass, followed by two or three...

Countless pieces of wood are entangled together, raising the thousand-hand pillar, and it also blends with the chakra on his body.

When my Susanoo was standing on this land, Senjubashima was also wrapped in a huge wooden arhat.

A giant made entirely of wood stands on the top of the mountain, facing the black Susano from afar.

Madara has been forced to retreat to the distance by the ninjutsu of Senjujuma and me. The arhat image of Senjujuma raised his fist at me and swung it straight. At the same time, his voice echoed through the world: "Absolutely, absolutely not Will make you hurt the village—”

This is the first time I have felt the anger of Senshou Zhujian. When a person who is always cheerful and generous is really angry, the power will be much more terrifying than imagined.

Amidst the huge roar, the ground was cracked, and countless trees were thrown upside down by the impact force.

Susano held the handle of the knife with one hand and the back of the knife with the other, and used the blade to block the fist of the wooden arhat that was two stories high.

I have never used a full body Susanoo before this.Whether it was the time when the clan was exterminated Asagiri, or the technique of breaking through the darkness between the doors of thousands of hands now, in both battles, Susano appeared with only half of his body.

Now, the half-length Susan couldn't stop Senju Hashirama.

Even Susano, who was all over his body, was punched back by another punch that followed!

I stood on Susanoo's forehead, face sinking like water, staring at the wooden figure opposite, and for the first time, cold sweat broke out in my palms.

likely to die—

This idea came from the bottom of my heart. This is the first time in recent years that I have a sense of death crisis.

Senju Bashima didn't stop, he used all his strength to attack me, he really wanted to kill me, who is a threat to Konoha, here!

For a moment, the earth wailed, the vegetation rolled, and the dust and mud that covered the sky and the sun were kicked up by the fight between the two of us, covering the sky and the sun.

I was so excited that my fingers trembled, and I manipulated Susano to ram straight towards the wooden figure.Holding a long knife in his hand, the huge black samurai raised his foot and rushed towards the wooden man.

The black footsteps changed from slow to fast, each step left a deep footprint on the ground, Susano ran faster and faster, and finally crashed into the wooden man's arms like a shell——

Abandon all defenses and expose all gaps in your body!Either you die or I die!

Raising his arm, swinging the knife to chop, the chakra of the wind attribute wrapped the long knife in Susanoo's hand, making it sharper than before!Even more unstoppable!

rumbling--

A mountain range was completely cut off, and at the same time the wooden man was cut off with an arm.

In the gunpowder smoke, the long knife was like cutting tofu, splitting the wood that was difficult to cut just now, and cutting into the ground unabated, leaving a long and narrow crack like an abyss in the ground——

The original steep slope was cut in half, and the river instantly turned into a waterfall. A large amount of water rushed down and hit the surface of Susanoo's armor.

The black samurai was knocked down by the waterfall, stabbing his long knife into the ground to stabilize his body.The wooden man had been completely defeated by the blow just now, and now he fell on the ground and couldn't even get up.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to step out of the water while manipulating Susanoo, but there was a crash——

Several giant arms grabbed Susanoo's calf and pulled it with brute force.

I turned around in astonishment, and saw the Buddha statue, which was even bigger than the wooden man just now, crawled up from the water.

There are countless giant arms behind the Buddha statue, which are also made of wood, but they are several times bigger than the wooden man just now!

Susano, who was originally more than ten meters high, only reached half of the Buddha statue's body!

Countless giant hands enveloped me, and there was no way to avoid it—the light above my head was dimmed, and at the same time, the loud shouts from the Qianshouzhujian came to my eardrums: "Xianfamutun·True number Thousand hands!"

The giant wooden palm was pressed in front of him in an instant!

In front of the countless arms of the Buddha statue, Susano's body was as fragile as a piece of paper and was torn apart? !

how is this possible! ! ! !

I raised my head, widened my eyes, and found that the palm of the Buddha statue was close at hand, and I could see the grain of the wood clearly——

Can't escape!

The line of sight is also blocked by the giant hand, and the eyes are full of wood, and it cannot be diverted even with space ninjutsu——

If I had known about the immortal technique in Qianshou Zhujian, I should have...

Closing my eyes, I secretly hated myself for overturning the gutter, for accepting the challenge of Senju Hashirama without being fully prepared, so that I am going to die here today?

Suddenly, something burned on his chest.

It was like a drop of magma boiling, and instantly turned into a pool of magma to envelop me.

Opening his eyes, he was shocked to find that the red light in front of him was dazzling, and his chest was scorching hot. It was——

In my blurred vision, in a golden red light, the red hook jade that had been hanging around my neck shattered...

It was the hook jade that the little fox gave me back then!

I stretched out my hand, wanting to hold the piece of red jade that collapsed and dissipated in an instant, just like when I saw the little fox was killed in front of me, I tried to hold it back

——However, no matter it was or is now, no matter how hard I try and how eager I am, the result remains the same

— all in vain.

I will eventually lose these beautiful things and watch them go away from me one by one.

Before my fingertips touched the shard of Gouyu closest to me, my vision began to shake violently.

I felt that all my chakra was emptied in an instant, and my consciousness began to drift away under an inexplicable impact.

Just a little bit...

Just a little bit...

I tried my best to stretch out my hand... I gritted my teeth and refused to give up——

In the last second when my vision was wrapped in darkness, I saw my hand pass through the completely shattered pieces of red Gouyu, and the last thing she left for me just disappeared before my eyes.

The red Gouyu disappeared, just as her life disappeared before my eyes.

Closing my eyes, the overwhelming darkness enveloped me, dragging me to the abyss of hell——

I completely lost consciousness.

The author has something to say: Jing didn't expect to go to war with Senshou Zhujian directly, so he wasn't fully prepared.

About his other kaleidoscope ability will be explained later, it is very strong and against the sky

Who still remembers the little fox telling Jing that Gouyu has the supernatural power of the Fox God, can he protect him... Well, Jing probably doesn't even remember this