[Comprehensive] Forced to Mary Sue

It seems that he has not seen him with a pair of complete eyes and a strong body for a long time. At that time, he was still the patriarch of the Uchiha clan. He liked to stand on a high place with his hands folded, looking down at the battlefield from a high position, as if controlling the life and death of the weak At that time, I was under his sight and looked up at him. Although I was not afraid, I also felt that I was looking at a mountain towering into the clouds.

The wind blew my strange-colored hair to his cheek, but I knew he couldn't feel the slight touch, I looked at him quietly, and then smiled, just like he used to: "I'm sorry too, You are too weak now."

"A body that will never completely die, with endless chakra, seems to be an existence that cannot be defeated." I said, "But you can't enjoy the pleasure/sensation brought by fighting, and you are just a human being. It’s just a corpse you’re manipulating, you’re not Uchiha Madara, and you’re not my opponent.”

I remember when I first met him, he grilled fish for me as a child, he was as naughty as an ordinary boy but caring for me like an older brother; I remember him throwing shuriken at me leisurely behind me, looking at me The playful smile on his face when he fled for the road; I also remember him smiling and sitting by the campfire to share food with me, the fire light danced on his face, at that time he was wearing an ordinary-looking civilian shell, although People, but he didn't smell the pungent smell of blood on his body.

At that time, I didn't even have an in-depth conversation with him. From the river valley I met for the first time to the village where I parted for the last time, I was most familiar with him who was invincible in the battlefield.

Uchiha Madara doesn't like war by nature, like a alien who lived in the Warring States Period, but he is also naturally suitable for the battlefield, like a god of death who climbs up from among the corpses.At that time, there was no one except Uchiha Madara who could rival Senju Bashirama, and no one could stop Uchiha Madara at that time except Senju Bashirama.

Thousands of trees full of vitality grow out of the plains, and Susanoo, who is domineering with a sharp blade, and two people standing at the top of the ninja world, their battle is a wonderful performance. It is convenient for the ultimate pleasure that no one can bring.

I am just one of the thousands of ninjas who stand at their feet and look up at these earth-shattering battles.With amazement, and a longing that I dare not delve into.

I stretched out my hand to caress the cracks on his face caused by the reincarnation of the filth, and under my fingertips was as cold as frozen soil.Uchiha Madara, died a long time ago, died in my hands.

After many years of tossing and turning, he was very old and leaned on a chair in the ground. Like every ordinary old man, his breathing was weak and his wrists were trembling. Not to mention calling the wind and rain on the battlefield, because of the aging of his vocal cords, he could not even speak a complete sentence. Very laborious.

But I also remember that he was sitting in a wheelchair, beside the Nanhe River under the night, the faint light of fireflies illuminated his withered and white hair, and the blurred handsome silhouette under the hair fell into the shadow.I buried my head on his knees, and his trembling hands gently stroked my hair. He is old, without a strong body and the vigor of a strong man. The ground fell, but my longing that I never dared to explore is like a flower that has absorbed the spring light after the rain and bloomed among the trees. The overflowing nectar caused ripples in my heart, and the sound, Subtle, but huge, as my hand broke his chest, it exploded in my ear.

His breath gushed against my neck, until now I can still recall the slightly wet warmth.

He said: "I love you, Zhuanjian, do you love me?"

I love you too.

I have loved you since a long time ago.

"You are not Yao Ri Ji." Madara asked with a frown, "Who are you?"

My hand slowly slipped from his face, and I replied: "You asked me this question before."

At that time, under the flickering candlelight, he dug out my left eye from my eye socket, and the black jade in that Sharingan slowly turned between the scarlet pupils.I just lost my left eye, with blood and tears intertwined on my face, and I tried my best to support my body with trembling hands. Although the pain in my eye socket pierced my brain, I could still chat and laugh with him easily.

"I am your eye."

I turned and left Uchiha Madara, and passed through the branches to spread out the flowers and trees that covered the sky and the sun. Every time there were various attacks attacking me from the gaps in the trees, I would bounce them off with the Shinra Tenji , the power from the highest pupil power reincarnation eye destroyed this entrenched bush in a short time, and the excessive use of pupil power made my right eye slightly hot.

When I turned around, Madara was already far away from me, but across the wreckage of the trees, his red armor was still gorgeous.

I clasped my hands, and interlaced my ten fingers between the fingers, forming a "si" seal: "hetero. The natural art of reincarnation."

As my palm prints formed, the Ninja Allied Forces, including Heijue standing behind me, were shocked. I just felt as if an invisible giant hand was tearing my body, and the powerful chakra in my body was constantly flowing. The earth poured out, the horns of the patched robe in red armor rose, and thousands of natural lights floated around him, just like the fluorescence on the side of Nanhe River that night, illuminating his handsome face under his hair.

"This is! The Innate Art of Reincarnation!"

"Yao Ri Ji wants to revive Uchiha Madara!"

"How can this be possible! Without the restriction of the reincarnation caster, Uchiha Madara will definitely destroy the world with Yao Riji!"

"Stop her now!"

"Yaori Ji, you..." Hei Jue let out a startled cry from behind me.

I turned my head, looked at Hei Ze who was attached to Nagato, and said with a smile, "Isn't this the result you want most, to revive Uchiha Madara, and then let Kaguya use Madara's body as a medium to be reborn."

"You..." Hei Jue took a step back, "You know everything."

"So I am the know-it-all Yao Ri Ji." I raised my chin, just like the proud posture of Madara Yugao, I stretched out my hand and pulled Heijue out of Nagato's body, still in a state of bewilderment The Heijue in my hand suddenly ignited a raging fire all over his body, the flames were blazing, and Heijue, who was struggling in the flames, let out a hoarse scream:

"Yao Ri Ji, don't you think this ninja world is already filthy! Don't you want to return to the pure ninja world with Kaguya Hime!"

"Yao Ri Ji! Have you forgotten why you broke the seal!"

"You exist to destroy this world!"

Heijue turned into ashes in my hands, scattered scattered on the ground with the wind, I knelt down and took the reincarnation eyes from the dead Nagato, the soft eyeballs were still warm, I turned backhand The pair of eyeballs flung towards Madara who had already been revived, and Madara reached out to catch it firmly.

Today's battlefield is silent, because Madara's resurrection makes this war with an unknown outcome even more confusing.

I supported my gradually weakened body from using the natural reincarnation technique, and said to the man in red armor with a smile: "In this way, when my hand stabs into your chest again, you can feel it, right?" .”

"Come and end it all, Madara."

He put the eyes of reincarnation that belonged to him into the eye sockets that had been dry for many years, and when he opened them again, the astonishing aura burst out from around him again, and he raised his head slightly, as if feeling the wind, Then he opened his eyes and looked at me, those lavender eyes of reincarnation carried a hint of clarity.

"It's you, you can always surprise me, after all, you won't be easily killed by others." He said with a smile, "Brick room."

The author has something to say: →_→ Don’t dislike the shortness, there will probably be more at night, so I’m going to write a serious prostitution article, challenging my integrity and lower limit, yes, serious prostitution, prostitution for prostitution’s sake , a free article of about tens of thousands of words, the main idea of ​​the article is "Uchiha Madara? You look handsome and have good strength. I happen to be old enough to have children, so I will borrow an ancestral chromosome from you."

——It’s all because I’m not enjoying whoring enough _(:зゝ∠)_ Write something to exercise yourself.

——It will be opened in two days, interested friends can pay attention to my column or Weibo notice~

In addition, the countdown to the end of Brick Girl, and the extra episode is scheduled~ The daily life of the Qianshou clan after the death of Brick Girl has been set for a week, and the depressed days of the two sisters without a younger sister.