Chapter 37 Kaleidoscope Writing Wheel Eyes
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Zhong Er Shi Bing Wo Bu Zhi
Although Uchiha Tajima said that Ling could buy wine and go back, Ling couldn't take the step to go to the tavern with Izuna. In the end, he just went to the dessert shop and bought Izuna's favorite rice cake and Uchiha Tajima's azuki yokan. Then walked home.
But when he reached the door of his house, Ling was stopped by someone.
"Ling, do you have time? I want to talk to you."
Ling turned his head slightly, "This chakra...is it Akihiko?"
"Well, it's me."
"I understand..." Ling nodded slightly, "Sorry, Quan Nai, I may have to ask you and your father to wait for me for a while. Let's go in with the dessert first."
Izuna took the delicate food box containing desserts and responded obediently, but she still couldn't help but look up at Uchiha Akihiko.
I saw that he was covered in dust and had bandages in many places on his body. Some of the bandages were even bleeding, and there was a scar on the right cheek that looked particularly hideous even after being stitched. It was obvious that he had just finished his mission. He came over without even having time to properly treat the wound.
As if aware of Izuna's gaze, Uchiha Akihiko also turned his head and smiled stiffly, his voice a little hoarse, "...it won't take too long, come in quickly."
The moment she met those dark eyes, Quan Na couldn't help but shuddered - those dark eyes had always been filled with gentleness and helplessness in the past, but now they were completely filled with coldness and numbness.
Quan Na subconsciously took a step back, but soon realized that this was not good, so she bowed slightly, apologized in a low voice, and then turned around and ran home.
Hearing the door close, the smile on Ling's lips faded, "You have opened your eyes."
Uchiha Akihiko lowered his head and said in a lower voice, "Yes, the Mangekyō Sharingan... is very powerful."
"...who died."
But this time, Uchiha Akihiko failed to answer immediately, and his whole person fell into a state of chaos and unconsciousness, "I don't want this power, no, I should say, I even regret that I pursued this power... "
Ling sighed lightly and turned around while tapping his staff and sword, "Let's walk around as we please."
Uchiha Akihiko just followed Ling stiffly, speaking in a low voice that was weak but enough for others to hear clearly, "Ling, can you imagine the despair of that situation?
The person you have always wanted to protect was disemboweled by the enemy in front of you, letting out a desperate cry, but because of exhaustion, you begged and struggled, everything was ignored, and even if you tried to look away, you would be ignored. Grabbing your hair, you opened your eyelids and forced yourself to see such a scene..."
Ling stopped, turned around and faced Uchiha Akihiko, whose chakra fluctuations were extremely chaotic, and asked the previous question again, with the same certainty as before, "So, who died."
But these words seemed to stimulate Uchiha Akihiko. He stepped forward suddenly, stretched out his hand to grab the front of Ling's shirt, and his dark eyes were instantly dyed scarlet, "You have known this for a long time, right?!
Yes, you are the son of the patriarch and the heir. You must have known for a long time that this kind of power will inevitably be accompanied by misfortune, right? !Why don't you speak up? !Why hide this? !If you told me——! "
Tears rushed out of Uchiha Akihiko's eyes. He let go of his hand, and his body fell to his knees as if he had lost support. Despair and regret were clearly conveyed through the choked voice, "If you had told me... I will pay more attention to the development of things and be more careful. Akihiko... Akihiko will not die... He will have a birthday soon, and he should have a future..."
If Ling could still see at this time, he would have found that the magatama in Uchiha Akihiko's eyes was spinning rapidly, and finally outlined complex and mysterious patterns in his eyes. As the strange lines slowly rotated, a psychedelic effect that could not be detected by the naked eye appeared. The power also spreads, invisibly affecting people's spirits.
And all this was converted into Ling's perception, that is, the chakra on Uchiha Akihiko's head became more and more active, and he exuded extremely cold chakra fluctuations to the surroundings without hesitation.
Ling sighed, Akihiko was Uchiha Akihiko's younger brother. If his second brother Shun had not died, he would be the same age as Akihiko now - but unfortunately, time for both of them has stopped and will not flow again.
Thinking of this, Ling put aside the thoughts in his mind and stretched out his hand to pull Uchiha Akihiko up from the ground, "Akihiko, I didn't open the Mangekyo Sharingan, so I don't know what it takes to get this kind of power above the three magatama. What, and what you will experience, I can't even see your current appearance - but that doesn't mean I can't judge.
Even if I don't know this, the smell of blood on your body, your mournful voice, and your chaotic chakra that is not the same as before will tell me everything... tell me your embarrassment, your regret, and your wavering. .
But Zhaoyan, you have to remember that we are living in this era. Even if a loved one passes away, we cannot be too immersed in grief. What we should think about is how to make those who hurt us and other loved ones pay an unforgettable price, so that they can never die again. We cannot fight against the Uchiha clan. Only in this way can we protect our remaining relatives.
You must have come to me with something you want me to help with. Now calm down and tell me, what do you need me to help you with? "
Uchiha Akihiko relied on Ling's strength to stand up again, but his expression was still dazed. He raised his hand to cover his forehead, his voice became lower and lower, but the patterns in his eyes turned faster and faster, "Ling, this is a curse, it is for us The curse of the family——"
"No, Akihiko, the Mangekyo Sharingan is not a curse, it is-"
"How could it not be a curse! Could it be that the limit of blood inheritance that needs to be opened with the life of a loved one is the blessing of the gods?!" Akihiko Uchiha's voice suddenly increased, and his expression was as ferocious as an evil ghost, "If the so-called gods must If you use pain to give people strength, then you don’t want a god like this!"
But when he reached the door of his house, Ling was stopped by someone.
"Ling, do you have time? I want to talk to you."
Ling turned his head slightly, "This chakra...is it Akihiko?"
"Well, it's me."
"I understand..." Ling nodded slightly, "Sorry, Quan Nai, I may have to ask you and your father to wait for me for a while. Let's go in with the dessert first."
Izuna took the delicate food box containing desserts and responded obediently, but she still couldn't help but look up at Uchiha Akihiko.
I saw that he was covered in dust and had bandages in many places on his body. Some of the bandages were even bleeding, and there was a scar on the right cheek that looked particularly hideous even after being stitched. It was obvious that he had just finished his mission. He came over without even having time to properly treat the wound.
As if aware of Izuna's gaze, Uchiha Akihiko also turned his head and smiled stiffly, his voice a little hoarse, "...it won't take too long, come in quickly."
The moment she met those dark eyes, Quan Na couldn't help but shuddered - those dark eyes had always been filled with gentleness and helplessness in the past, but now they were completely filled with coldness and numbness.
Quan Na subconsciously took a step back, but soon realized that this was not good, so she bowed slightly, apologized in a low voice, and then turned around and ran home.
Hearing the door close, the smile on Ling's lips faded, "You have opened your eyes."
Uchiha Akihiko lowered his head and said in a lower voice, "Yes, the Mangekyō Sharingan... is very powerful."
"...who died."
But this time, Uchiha Akihiko failed to answer immediately, and his whole person fell into a state of chaos and unconsciousness, "I don't want this power, no, I should say, I even regret that I pursued this power... "
Ling sighed lightly and turned around while tapping his staff and sword, "Let's walk around as we please."
Uchiha Akihiko just followed Ling stiffly, speaking in a low voice that was weak but enough for others to hear clearly, "Ling, can you imagine the despair of that situation?
The person you have always wanted to protect was disemboweled by the enemy in front of you, letting out a desperate cry, but because of exhaustion, you begged and struggled, everything was ignored, and even if you tried to look away, you would be ignored. Grabbing your hair, you opened your eyelids and forced yourself to see such a scene..."
Ling stopped, turned around and faced Uchiha Akihiko, whose chakra fluctuations were extremely chaotic, and asked the previous question again, with the same certainty as before, "So, who died."
But these words seemed to stimulate Uchiha Akihiko. He stepped forward suddenly, stretched out his hand to grab the front of Ling's shirt, and his dark eyes were instantly dyed scarlet, "You have known this for a long time, right?!
Yes, you are the son of the patriarch and the heir. You must have known for a long time that this kind of power will inevitably be accompanied by misfortune, right? !Why don't you speak up? !Why hide this? !If you told me——! "
Tears rushed out of Uchiha Akihiko's eyes. He let go of his hand, and his body fell to his knees as if he had lost support. Despair and regret were clearly conveyed through the choked voice, "If you had told me... I will pay more attention to the development of things and be more careful. Akihiko... Akihiko will not die... He will have a birthday soon, and he should have a future..."
If Ling could still see at this time, he would have found that the magatama in Uchiha Akihiko's eyes was spinning rapidly, and finally outlined complex and mysterious patterns in his eyes. As the strange lines slowly rotated, a psychedelic effect that could not be detected by the naked eye appeared. The power also spreads, invisibly affecting people's spirits.
And all this was converted into Ling's perception, that is, the chakra on Uchiha Akihiko's head became more and more active, and he exuded extremely cold chakra fluctuations to the surroundings without hesitation.
Ling sighed, Akihiko was Uchiha Akihiko's younger brother. If his second brother Shun had not died, he would be the same age as Akihiko now - but unfortunately, time for both of them has stopped and will not flow again.
Thinking of this, Ling put aside the thoughts in his mind and stretched out his hand to pull Uchiha Akihiko up from the ground, "Akihiko, I didn't open the Mangekyo Sharingan, so I don't know what it takes to get this kind of power above the three magatama. What, and what you will experience, I can't even see your current appearance - but that doesn't mean I can't judge.
Even if I don't know this, the smell of blood on your body, your mournful voice, and your chaotic chakra that is not the same as before will tell me everything... tell me your embarrassment, your regret, and your wavering. .
But Zhaoyan, you have to remember that we are living in this era. Even if a loved one passes away, we cannot be too immersed in grief. What we should think about is how to make those who hurt us and other loved ones pay an unforgettable price, so that they can never die again. We cannot fight against the Uchiha clan. Only in this way can we protect our remaining relatives.
You must have come to me with something you want me to help with. Now calm down and tell me, what do you need me to help you with? "
Uchiha Akihiko relied on Ling's strength to stand up again, but his expression was still dazed. He raised his hand to cover his forehead, his voice became lower and lower, but the patterns in his eyes turned faster and faster, "Ling, this is a curse, it is for us The curse of the family——"
"No, Akihiko, the Mangekyo Sharingan is not a curse, it is-"
"How could it not be a curse! Could it be that the limit of blood inheritance that needs to be opened with the life of a loved one is the blessing of the gods?!" Akihiko Uchiha's voice suddenly increased, and his expression was as ferocious as an evil ghost, "If the so-called gods must If you use pain to give people strength, then you don’t want a god like this!"
