Cos Wuzan, was stabbed ten times by Heize at the beginning

Crowbeak has reverted to his positive, optimistic, cheerful, and unrestrained older brother image.

As soon as the door opened, Izuna's vision was illuminated by the golden-red color.

The eyes of the crow-beaked elder brother reminded Izuna of the sun hanging high behind him.

A smile involuntarily appeared on Izuna's face.

Brother Crowbeak saved his life, and he saved the entire Uchiha clan.

Even the Thousand Hands clan received a favor from Brother Crowbeak.

Brother Crowbeak is indeed like the sun.

"Izuna, thank you for your hard work!"

Crowbeak took the tray from Izuna's hands; it contained breakfast for this morning.

Although Crow's Beak feeds on chakra, it would seem strange if it didn't eat.

Crowbeak hoped that he could still be considered a normal person in Uchiha Izuna's eyes for the time being.

"It's not hard work at all!"

Izuna shook his head.

"Come in and have a seat."

"Crow's Beak invited."

"May I?"

Izuna asked in surprise.

Crowbeak nodded and said in a cheerful voice, "Of course."

Izuna followed behind Crowbeak into the room.

"sit down."

Ravenbeak pointed to the spot opposite him and said to Izuna.

Izuna sat down opposite Crow's Beak, his back straight and his manners impeccable.

"Izuna..."

While eating, Crowbeak called out Izuna's name earnestly.

"Brother Crowbeak, is there something you need?"

Izuna asked earnestly.

Crowbeak nodded, put down his chopsticks for a moment, and stared intently into Izuna's eyes.

"Izuna, may I ask you to die?"

Crowbeak spoke gently, his face beaming with a warm smile.

Of course, this is on the premise that you don't listen to what he says.

Judging from Crowbeak's tone and expression, it seemed as if he was inviting Izuna to dine with him.

However, his voice echoed clearly in the room.

Izuna's pupils contracted slightly, but the curve of his lips remained unchanged as he bent down toward the crow's beak.

“Brother Crowbeak, I’m willing to die.”

Izuna maintained his bowed posture, staring at the floor as he answered earnestly.

A relieved smile appeared on Crowbeak's face.

He reached out and helped Izuna up.

Guixu had already begun the moment Crowbeak opened the door to the room.

Even with his Mangekyou Sharingan, Izuna couldn't detect the unfair illusion technique, Guixu.

“I am deeply gratified that you have such a resolve.”

Crowbeak rested his hand on Izuna's shoulder and nodded.

"Don't worry."

"Temporary physical death is not terrible."

"The god of bliss will be waiting for you at the end of the road."

"To die now is only for the sake of eternal happiness in the future."

Crowbeak stared into Izuna's eyes and said, word by word.

His voice was steady and full of calming power.

"I am willing to sacrifice myself for the God of Bliss!"

"My life originally belonged to the God of Bliss!"

Izuna said solemnly.

The crow nodded affirmatively.

"I'm waiting for you."

"Izuna."

“All the apostles of the God of Bliss will be waiting for you at the end of the road.”

"We will meet again in a wonderful new world in the future."

A strong light shot out from the crow's beak's eyes.

Izuna's heart also began to pound violently.

A moment of confusion flashed in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

"it is good!"

"I look forward to seeing you all again in the new world!"

Izuna's low voice was filled with barely suppressed excitement.

Ravenbeak released his hands from Izuna's shoulders: "Go! Izuna!"

Izuna picked up the tray from the table and walked towards the door.

He walked out of Crowbeak's room step by step and headed towards his own room.

He didn't think about anything along the way.

It felt like stepping on soft cotton.

My body felt lighter and lighter, as light as a feather.

Izuna placed the tray at his doorway.

He took off his shoes and went barefoot into the room.

He closed the door and took a long sword from the weapon rack that was always with him.

Izuna then went and got a clean jar.

After doing all this, Izuna knelt on the ground.

He drew his long sword.

The smooth, translucent blade reflected Izuna's eyes.

Izuna's lips curled slightly.

He is lucky.

He was chosen by the god of bliss.

They were given the opportunity to embark on the road to happiness.

He is about to be freed from the suffering of the world forever and gain the opportunity for eternal liberation.

When he opened his eyes again, a blissful and perfect world created by the God of Bliss awaited him.

"elder brother……"

Izuna had a satisfied smile on his face.

"I'm waiting for you."

puff-

Izuna's fingers dug deeply into his eye sockets.

Blood spilled from his eyes and streamed down his entire face.

The warm eyeballs were soaked in the blood in his palm.

He carefully placed the eyeball into the jar he had prepared beforehand.

After placing the eyeballs, Izuna gripped the hilt of the long sword.

Is there any pain?

Perhaps so.

However, an even stronger force in Izuna's mind overwhelmed the pain.

That is faith.

Izuna had a smile on his blood-covered face.

The long sword in his hand had already pierced through his body.

Blood quickly seeped from the wound, soaking through his clothes in the blink of an eye.

There was no fear of death on Izuna's face.

Instead, it brought a joy as if they had been reborn.

He maintained the position of plunging the long knife into his chest, his breathing gradually stopped, and his body gradually stiffened.

the other side.

Crowbeak sensed Izuna's chakra disappearing.

He sighed inwardly.

"Don't worry, I won't lie to you, Izuna."

"When you open your eyes again, it will be a new world."

Ravenbeak held a tuft of Izuna's hair in his hand.

His figure vanished into thin air.

"Izuna, what's wrong with you today? Why haven't you come out to eat all day?"

The wooden door to Izuna's room was opened.

A strong, pungent smell of blood filled the air.

Madara Uchiha looked down as the blood flowed like a small river from the room to his feet.

"Quenna..."

The Thousand Hands Clan.

Hashirama Senju's hand paused, and the kunai accidentally pierced his fingertip.

A bead of blood appeared, and the wound healed quickly.

Hashirama Senju wiped away the blood and said to his younger brother Tobirama, who was inspecting weapons, "I have a bad feeling..."

Tobirama Senju looked up expressionlessly: "You know what? I don't want to hear you say that."

Hashirama Senju: "..."

He stared at his younger brother, blinked, and couldn't help but add, "But I really feel like something bad is going to happen..."

Tobirama Senju took a deep breath: "When you say that, it often means that something bad has already happened."