Chapter 39 You and Me
In the dimly lit room, the mirror man lowered his head and said nothing.
He still remembered that when he was a child, when he started to remember things, he quickly understood the fact of time travel. At that time, he had no joy or surprise, only panic.
Time travel means losing everything in the previous life. Thinking of this, Kagami couldn't help but cry. It was Yuko Uchiha, Kagami's mother in this life. She hurried over and comforted her constantly. The person looking at the mirror is careful, as if he is protecting some treasure.
The father beside him had a cold face, but he couldn't help but cast a concerned look in his eyes.
I miss it so much, it was a memory from a long, long time ago.
A ray of coldness appeared on Jingren's face, and Jingren reached out and touched it.
"Is this snow?"
This room was not sealed. There were several small windows for ventilation, and the snow drifted in from there.
The time now has reached the end of December of Konoha 55.
The year is coming to an end, and many ordinary people are looking at the snow and silently congratulating themselves on the upcoming New Year.
There was no sun on this day, but the sky was still bright. Goose-feather-like snowflakes fell from the sky, falling on the door of every house, on the window of Jingren's cell, and then on Jingren's cheeks, bringing a chill.
"It's almost the New Year. At this time, it should be a time to be happy, but"
touching the coldness on his face, the mirror man smiled.
"But why am I sad? Will today be my memorial day every year from now on?"
Kagami once suspected that what Danzo said was false, but after thinking about it, Kagami still didn't dare to doubt it. He dared to suspect that it was a lie, just in case
the mother braved the cold and waited for him at the door every night, and the father was cold every day but thought about everything for him.
"Are you okay? Mother, father, my son is sorry for you. I may have to send you white-haired people to black-haired people. If you can hear me, please promise your son that you will live a good life in this life." Mirror
Man Whispering softly.
roots.
Several roots packed up the bodies of Uchiha Takayuki and Uchiha Yuko and covered them with white cloth.
The moment the white cloth was covered, a blood-stained snowflake was blown away and floated again. An unknown wind blew by, carrying this small snowflake and drifting towards the north of Konoha. The wind blew harder and harder Big, seems to be urging Snowflake to go faster, faster, faster! Hurry up and get somewhere.
Bright red snowflakes floated across the Hokage's office, across the Uchiha clan, and across half of Konoha.
Then, in a slightly dimly lit room, a snowflake carefully passed through the window and floated downwards. There was a man with black cloth over his eyes and shackles on his hands. The bloody snowflake looked like this, Slowly it floated to the man's palm.
"It's so cold."
Mirror Man felt the sudden coldness in his palms.
"Is it snow again?"
From the Uchiha clan to the Hokage's office, and then to the roots, the snow is getting heavier and heavier.
Hokage's office.
The third generation looked at the snow falling more and more outside the window. After listening to the report from the ANBU behind him, he couldn't help but sigh.
"Is this my fault?"
As for the root cause, the third generation didn't completely ignore it. There were still a few spies. Danzo originally wanted to hide the death of Kagami's parents for a few days and wait until Kagami committed suicide before announcing it to the public. , but what Danzo didn't expect was that the third generation discovered this matter in advance.
"Go and send someone to tell Danzo to immediately return the bodies of Kagami's parents to Uchiha. At the same time, release Kagami back to mourn his parents. That's it." Sandai ordered to the ANBU behind him
.
"Yes!"
Anbu responded without hesitation.
The door was opened, Mirror Man could feel it.
Then, someone unlocked the shackles on his hands and removed the black cloth from his eyes.
"Uchiha Kagami, the Third Generation has an order to release you back home to mourn your parents."
Kagami looked at the jounin blankly, his face full of disbelief, and he asked with a trembling voice.
"What are you going to do when I go home?"
the jounin sighed and asked.
"In memory of my parents."
At this moment, the mirror man's eyes were completely dull and dull.
"Who are you mourning for?"
He really hoped, really hoped that he had heard wrong.
However,
"I mourn my parents."
The Jonin's words were so clear and unmistakable.
The trees in the forest behind the Uchiha clan are now covered with snow, like green branches and jade leaves. The once clean streets are now covered with snowflakes. Many Uchiha people are huddled at home, chatting with a few friends. While chatting, shivering and not wanting to go out, a few birds landed on the branches, shaking off a piece of snow, and there was a cold scene everywhere.
The weather is getting colder, just like Shisui's heart.
"It's so cold."
Zhisui said as he looked at the two corpses in front of him.
Itachi on the side was silent, not knowing what to say.
"The people from the clan will be here soon. I'm leaving first, Itachi."
This time, Shisui left without waiting for Itachi's reply.
The matter of sending Kagami's parents back to Uchiha was eventually handed over to Anbu from Genbu. Among Anbu, since Itachi was a member of the Uchiha tribe, Anbu chose Itachi to return the body to Uchiha.
Before sending Uchiha back, Itachi informed Shisui about the incident, and thus, the scene just now happened.
On a snowy road, Mirror Man kept running. He had been tortured in the cell and was very depressed, but he still ran with all his strength, fell down again and again, and got up again and again. .
He was no longer a prisoner, so there was no Jonin following him, he was alone.
The snowflakes that fell on my face before only felt cold, but now they fell on my face with pain as if it was piercing the bone marrow.
Mirror Man kept rushing towards the Uchiha clan, but he was so weak that he almost fell down every three steps.
"Pa!"
He fell again and struggled to get up, but in the end, this time, he failed to get up and fell completely into the snow.
"Get up!"
Jingren shouted in pain, trying to get himself up, but his body seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. No matter how hard Jingren tried, he couldn't get up.
The snowflakes fell on the mirror man's body, seeming to hold him down and persuade him to take a rest, rest for a while, but how could the mirror man rest? He wants to go back! go back! !
A pair of hands pulled up the mirror man.
"Come on, didn't I say that sometimes, you can't do it on your own."
Zhisui suddenly appeared and carried the mirror man behind his back.
"Brother Zhisui"
Kagami looked at Zhisui blankly, tears couldn't help but flow down.
"Why are you crying?"
Zhisui asked with a smile.
"Brother Zhisui, my parents have really, really" "
"
Zhisui was silent, but Kagami had already gotten the answer.
"Brother Zhisui, I, I"
seemed to be speechless. Behind Zhisui, there were only sobs.
"Mirror, how old are you this year?"
"Seven years old."
The tip of Shisui's nose was sore. It seemed that everyone had forgotten that this child who usually looked very mature was only seven years old. He had experienced so much that he shouldn't be. What he went through.
"You and me."
"Okay."
Good morning, everyone. Have you eaten? I hope you all have a friend who will risk everything to help you when you are desperate.
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