Naruto Ukiyo-e Dream

"It's a good thing I stopped you in the end, otherwise you wouldn't be able to walk." Kakashi dragged the slightly drunk Shisui to the residence of the Uchiha clan.Itachi was already waiting at the door, "Is Shisui drunk?" Smelling the faint smell of alcohol on Shisui, Itachi frowned.

Helped directly into his room, Itachi walked to the bed, looked at Zhishui's slightly flushed face, and covered it up: "Zhishui, do you like me?" Zhishui opened his drunken eyes slightly: "Weasui, of course I do is you."

There was a flash of ecstasy in Itachi's eyes, followed by another burst of sadness.With such a close distance, how much did the two of them hide from each other?I said that I like each other, but how helpless is it?Even if the other party is his entire world, so what, one day, he will destroy his own world with his own hands.

Itachi kissed Shisui's lips: "Shisui, I love you, I really love you, I want to be with you forever, I want to get all of you. Tonight, let me be presumptuous for the last time. Even if tomorrow will be Stranger, I will never give up loving you. But, will you forgive me?"

Itachi unbuttoned Shisui's clothes and kissed him. "Itachi, you..." Zhishui's voice was just halfway out before he was forced back by Itachi.Zhishui, please, forgive me, I love you!Almost without warning, Itachi entered Shisui's body.

Even though he was a little confused when he was drunk, the tearing pain still spread to his mind.Zhishui pulled the sheet tightly with both hands, his lips were almost bleeding from biting.Weasel, why do you let yourself down even more?Why bother, is it just to vent?

Once upon a time, the ripples were twisted, the feathers followed the wind, and the old dreams were hard to stay.When will the evil fate of this life end, the love is hard to tell, it will turn into a thousand winds.

When he woke up the next day, Zhishui was already awake, and there was no one beside the bed.There was only a note left, "Zhishui, see you at Nanhechuan tonight." It seems that he has made up his mind. It turns out that it is so easy for a person to be loyal or defect.

Trying to sit up, the person is already sober, but the body has not yet fully awakened. Sure enough, drinking will cause trouble, and coupled with the frenzy with Itachi last night, the body seems to have betrayed its master.

I washed it with ice water, and it was completely cold from the beginning to the end, but I was sober all of a sudden.Today, it's almost too soon, as long as tonight is over, there will be no me in this world, as long as this is the case, everything can pass, even if there is no tomorrow.

"Master Danzo." Shisui knelt beside Danzo, behind him was the base camp of Root.Danzo looked at the people around him and waved his hands: "You all go down, I have something to say to Wang Chuan." Anbu disappeared suddenly, and the world became quiet again.

"Get up." Danzo walked forward, Shisui stood up and followed.At this time, Danzo suddenly turned his head and looked at Shisui who was still a little uneasy.The strength of the alcohol has not completely passed, and I am a little dizzy.

"I heard that you want to restore the entire Uchiha by yourself? Do you use your eyes?" Danzo asked. "Master Danzo?" Shisui frowned. "If I do anything against you in the future, you will not hesitate to use the kaleidoscope to deal with me!"

Shisui raised his head in astonishment, and met Danzo's ferocious face. "In this case, leave your eyes to me!" Seeing Danzo stretching out his hand, Shisui subconsciously took a step back, and instantly walked behind Danzo.

However, he didn't realize that this was a scam.When he raised his eyes again, Danzo seemed to have predicted his landing position.Without any hesitation, he reached out and pressed Zhishui's right eye.Shisui felt a sharp pain, and his right eye was pulled out of the eye socket along with the nerve, and it had already fallen into Danzo's hands.

He lifted his blindfold, put his eyes in, and stretched out his hand again: "Give me your other eye too!" Zhishui left in an instant, and no one could catch up with his speed. "Tch, is it really a momentary body stop?" Danzo snorted secretly.

When he reached a deserted forest, he covered his right eye with his hand.A cavity was formed, and the blood flowed unstoppably.Obviously, I had to be careful, but I still forgot.Obviously I have already made a prediction, but why does my heart still hurt so badly, as if it was a piece of my heart that was dug away by someone?

Covering his right eye, Shisui calmed down and began to think about what happened tonight.It can't be ruled out that Uchiha Madara is right next to him, and he must be so happy to see himself like this, why did the Uchiha clan get involved with this bastard ancestor!

The road left for Itachi has become extremely difficult, that is the only way, extermination.Since the third-generation old man thinks that the fourth Mizukage is right, he will definitely not be soft on Uchiha.Their generation has inherited Senshou Tomona's obsession with Uchiha.

Forgive me and leave the pain to you, because I can't share it for you, the road in the future will definitely become darker and darker, but I will use my soul to guide you along the way.I am willing to be a warm orange street lamp in the dark crossroads of your life, silently guarding you.

Before he knew it, Zhishui had already reached the edge of Nanhe River.A man named Zhishui is leaving here today, can he stop the rushing river?Can stopping water and stopping water stop the galloping river of history?Even if it is an established destiny, is there any reverse wheel that can stop all this?

The name is not good, Zhishui, too arrogant, no one in this world can stop time, no one can stop the dead river beside the Santu River, so what kind of effort is wasted Well, Zhishui will eventually be involved in the vortex of history.

The sun was setting in a daze, and in return was endless darkness. In the breezy moonlit night, there were bursts of fragrance of flowers.There are daylilies, lily of the valley, and moonflowers, mixed with the sound of rushing water, flowing without restraint.

Itachi came over, under the moonlit night, his figure was clearly outlined, "Shishui, you're here." The calm tone was mixed with a hint of crying. "Weasel, you are here." Zhishui covered his right eye and turned around.

"Zhishui, your eyes..." Slowly lowered his hand, a tear of blood flowed down from his right eye, the empty eye socket was like a terrible whirlpool, empty and powerless. "What's wrong with the right eye!" Itachi hurried forward and stopped again.

"My eyes were gouged out by Danzo." Shisui pointed to the eye sockets, "It hurts, my heart hurts." "Shisui, I thought about today because we haven't practiced for a long time, but it seems I'll talk about it later. Go." Itachi turned to leave.

"Itachi, it's okay, I can do it. Let's practice once." Zhishui said.No, why promise me, Shisui, I will kill you!Although it is impossible for me to kill you, but you know what I think, what will happen to you?Do you hate me, I don't want you to hate me, don't!

Itachi turned back: "Zhishui, since I said it, I won't show mercy." Quickly reject me, I will definitely not come to hurt you, Zhishui, don't promise me, don't! "Okay." Zhishui pulled out Kunai: "Let's practice physical skills."

There was no expression on Itachi's face, and he drew the tachi.Meeting Shisui's Kunnai, Itachi's blade was sharp, but Shisui's Kunnai was not murderous at all.One is swaying and mixed with harshness, and the other is gentle and kind like a breeze blowing on the face.

Such a bureau, the result can be imagined.Zhishui was forced by Itachi to the Nanhe River.Fight back, kill me, I dare to attack you, why do you show mercy to me?If you kill me, you can open the kaleidoscope, and you can deal with Uchiha Madara!

Thinking about it this way, Itachi stabbed straight at Shishui with a knife. This knife is very light, and it can be resolved with just a flick of Kunai.But just this knife turned the moon into blood red.Itachi's sword pierced through Shisui's chest, and the tip of the sword came out from behind.

The blood flowed down like this without restraint, splashing bloody flowers.Itachi's expression was unconcealable shock, he was anxious to draw the sword out of Shisui's body.

In the darkness, Shisui took over the knife cut to the chest with both hands, and firmly grasped Itachi's sword.Blood gushed out from between the fingers, like cracks on white porcelain, shocking.On the slender fingers, blood gushed out and dripped on the ground.

"Weasel, don't move, it hurts, here." Zhishui pointed to his heart. "No, Zhishui, don't, why don't you hide, obviously you won't get hurt, why..." "Weasel needs my help, even if it is my life, I am willing." Zhishui evoked a gentle smile .

"Itachi really wants to know who I chose. Since I showed up here today, you also know that I, like you, chose Konoha. Because more people's lives need me to protect. And itachi needs My strength, then I will give it to Weasel."

"No..." Itachi could only utter monosyllabic words, and his hands shook even more.Zhishui tightened his grip on the blade, and the blood stained the silver-white blade red.Scarlet was sprinkled with white lilies, mixed with blood and fragrance.

"I know Itachi is very kind, so I will help you and complete your task. Itachi would never choose to hurt me, right?" Itachi shook his head desperately, tears streaming from his eyes.

"Weasel, you want to know the secret of the kaleidoscope? Then I'll tell you." Zhishui's only remaining left eye, the three-goed jade, turned wildly, connected together, and stretched into a four-pointed star. "This is my kaleidoscope."

Itachi's complexion could no longer be described as pale, and the world was shocked by it. "Itachi, your kaleidoscope is dyed red with my blood, it will definitely become the strongest. Use it to protect Konoha."

Zhishui's face was already pale due to excessive blood loss, and he looked even more coquettish under the cold moonlight. "Weasel," seemed to be a sigh from the horizon: "Do you remember the Nine-Tails Rebellion, that person left me with an old wound that couldn't be healed."

Itachi nodded dumbly, "He is Uchiha Madara." Shisui said, his hands tightened instantly, he withdrew the knife from his body, and stumbled back: "Itachi,... I love you."

Backwards, he fell into the tumbling Nanhechuan. "Zhishui!!!" Itachi desperately moved forward, but only grabbed his hand, and then quickly slipped down, taking away the warmth in the palm of his hand.Like fragments, his mirror image fell apart.

His figure completely disappeared in the never-ending Santuchuan. At that moment, the red moon Wangchuan of hell appeared and swallowed his life.In Itachi's eyes, the three Gouyu spun and stretched crazily without any rules, forming the appearance of three flying scythes.

Love has blood on its lips and tears in its eyes.It must make people float in the past, make people reminisce melancholy, promise the future in vain, and make people hopeful but not credible.Love is the responsibility of two people.When you say love, you put heavy shackles on the person you love.

There is a kind of love, which is obviously a deep love, but it cannot be expressed.There is a kind of love that obviously wants to give up, but cannot escape.There is a kind of love, knowing that it is hurting, but can't avoid it.There is a kind of love, knowing that there is no way forward, but the heart has long been unable to take it back.Love is a joint decision between two people, which is different from liking.

In this world, there are always places that cannot be reached, people that cannot be approached, things that cannot be accomplished, feelings that cannot be possessed, and regrets that cannot be repaired.The more you love, the more you will not let go; the more you love, the more pain your heart will have.Knowing that the deeper the love, the more hurt it will be, but no one can stop his figure, like a butterfly with broken wings, falling lightly into the rolling river.

Maybe Itachi didn't think of these Zhishui's inner monologues. "What did you use to meet you? At the most beautiful moment in my life, only my blood can stain you with my color." That's not selfishness, but a love that is extremely tolerant and selfless.

Only now did Itachi understand that the things he experienced in his life are like shooting stars passing by and tears falling down, no matter how hard he tried, he could never go back.His body has already been submerged in the rolling river, and there is nothing to keep him from leaving.

"Death and life are broad, talk with you, hold your hand, and grow old with you" is the saddest poem... The parting of life and death has never been controlled by human beings, but he insisted on saying: "I will always be with you, We don't leave for the rest of our lives." That was so sad because he couldn't keep his shadow.

I love to hear your words, but I don't understand them; you want to see my silence, but you understand it.The water spray all over the sky buried your figure.Is it to pay for the sins of the previous life?Is it because of Xu Laisheng?It was only a mistake to meet each other in this life, which only added to a fruitless lingering grievance.I can no longer catch up with your figure, I can only watch you leave.

With the residual leaves in his mouth, his tears flow like rain.Under the yellow spring, I don't know both sorrow and joy.Even if there are people in the world who love him to the extreme, because a ninja is destined to endure, hold back all his emotions, and stab the knife into his heart without the slightest hesitation.

"Stop water!!!" Itachi knelt on the shore.Tears rushed out of the scarlet writing wheel eyes, but they couldn't stop.Shisui, forgive me, but, Shisui, I will never forgive myself.

"Yo, what a beautiful kaleidoscope." An unpleasant voice appeared out of thin air. "Uchiha Madara! I'm going to kill you!" Itachi swung the sword with his backhand, and Madara knocked the sword to the ground with just a flick of his finger.

"It's amazing, you, you just killed your beloved with this knife, and you can still pick it up. It seems that his blood was shed in vain.... Weasel?" Nuan's words became stiff and strange.

"I want to kill you! Uchiha Madara, you wait, one day, I will kill you with my own hands to take revenge!" Itachi hated Uchiha Madara. "Obviously you killed him, don't blame me for this, it's your fault." Madara laughed wildly.

"Hey, let me tell you, he won't really die." Uchiha Madara turned his head and looked at Minami Kagawa. "It's a pity that such a genius can't be used by me. It's better to kill him."

"Why did Zhishui do this, why did you want me to kill him, why." Itachi covered his face, tears pouring down. "Don't worry about it, you can still kill him? He just made a deal with me with his own life." Madara folded his arms.

"Deal...?" Itachi slowly raised his head. "Use his life in exchange for the safety of you and your brother, and I will not attack Konoha within three years. He is really a family-oriented person, just like him, and always puts himself last." Madara Shake your head.

"I and Sasuke's lives, use Shisui to exchange?! Why do you do this! I would rather die!" Itachi covered his face in pain. "I told him that you won't be happy, but you will be sadder. He didn't listen. But that's just my unilateral promise, and it's up to you with the elders." Madara initiated the time-space ninjutsu and disappeared .

On the border of the Land of Fire, in a cave, Zhishui who had one eye gouged out lay there quietly.I bandaged my eyes with gauze, and treated the wounds on my body with medicine.Clusters of flames were burning from the fire around him, reflecting on his bloodless face.

"Yi, it's the first time I saw you in such a mess. You didn't become like this even if you participated in the field training organized by the military academy." I gently covered my sunken right eye.That old man in Danzang dared to goug his eyes, wait, I will never forgive anyone who hurt my best friend!

In the early morning of the next day, rumors spread all over Uchiha. "Patriarch, Master Zhishui committed suicide!" In the main house, a person said in a panic, "Master Zhishui did not show up at the clan gathering yesterday. Today we went to clean the room and saw Master Zhishui's suicide note!"

Fuyue's eyebrows tightened all of a sudden, Itachi's face was already so pale that there was no trace of blood, he looked like a dead man. "We just sent people to find Master Zhishui's body, and it will probably take a while."

Fuyue unfolded the note, "Forgive me for ending in such a cowardly way. I am very tired, my spirit is on the verge of collapse, and there are traps and crises everywhere. Maybe I can only use my body to stop Nan Hechuan's rolling Water waves are my most gorgeous sacrifice.”

"It is true that Shisui's characters are correct, but the authenticity is not yet known. Sharingan can copy handwriting." Fuyue pondered for a while: "The people of the Chuanzu are urgently assembled!" It is of great significance, and it is too hasty and strange for him to decide to end his life hastily.

The clansmen arrived one after another and sat around in the courtyard in front of the main house.At this time, a group of people ran over: "Master Patriarch, we did not find Master Zhishui's body because it had already sunk into the river, where the current was too strong to salvage it. We only found this."

It's a ninja's forehead. "Shisui!" Itachi snatched the forehead guard in a loss of composure, and there was a faint floral fragrance, which was exclusive to Shisui.It's his stuff, but where is he?The sword pierced his body, and the river flooded him. Why did he leave without saying goodbye?

"Yesterday, when did Zhishui disappear?" Fu Yue asked the people below with a straight face. "Assembly." People whispered. "Master Patriarch, Young Master Itachi is not here, he and Lord Zhishui were the only ones who didn't come yesterday." As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.

"Did you kill Zhishui?" Fu Yue asked expressionlessly.Itachi knelt there, motionless.As a father, Fu Yue still knew the meaning of Itachi's silence.Snapped!A loud slap slapped Itachi on the cheek.Although there was no expression on his face, it was still reasonable in his heart.

Hit me, scold me, this is the retribution I deserve.I actually killed Zhishui, I should pay for my life, maybe one life is not enough to wash away my crimes.Shisui, punish me, use your soul to watch the dirty me accept the hammer of judgment.I don't ask for your forgiveness, because I shouldn't be forgiven.

It's all my fault, all the blame is on me.Zhishui, for you in this life, I am destined to exhaust the world!

When Fuyue was about to continue beating, the door of the Japanese room was opened, and the little Sasuke was already sobbing. He stumbled over and said, "Father, don't beat my brother. It is impossible for my brother to kill brother Shishui. My brother loves you the most." Brother Zhishui, I love you more than Sansewanzi, I know..."

Sasuke, my naive little Sasuke, my stupid brother, my favorite Shisui died in my hands.He was so warm, even if there was still some warmth that night, the cold water the next day would have already dispersed the only warmth.

Fu Yue withdrew his hand: "You can do it yourself!" Then he waved and dismissed the assembly. "Brother..." Sasuke cried bitterly in Itachi's arms.His favorite brother Zhishui died suddenly, he can no longer see that gentle smile, he can no longer eat the best bento, he can no longer feel the warm body temperature of Shisui at night... …

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