I, Uchiha Yiyong, have not been hated!

Chapter 107 Butterfly Interpreting Dreams
"Guest, your radish and salmon."

The boss crossed the partition, put the steaming white porcelain bowl on the wooden slat table, and handed the chopsticks to 23-year-old Yoshiyuki Tomioka.

"Eat slowly. It's very cold outside today, and there are not many guests coming. It's okay to stay for a while."

Yoshiyuki Tomioka, who didn't know why he appeared here, held his chopsticks in a daze.

The familiar smell of fish soup in the bowl, the wooden door that was blown by the cold wind, and a few snowflakes drifted in from time to time, and the busy figure of the shop owner across the table, triggered his long-standing memories: he had been to this shop.

The first time, was two days after he met Tanjirou.

Coming out of the mountains, Tomioka Yoshiyuki received an order from the crow and came to the North Station to deal with a "bear eating man" incident.

Of course, the so-called "bear" is a ghost transformed from a hunter, otherwise it wouldn't be his turn to take care of this matter.

After the incident was resolved, Tomioka Yoshiyuki ate a meal of radish and salmon with an unforgettable taste and texture in this store.

[I seem to be eating with someone...but who is it?Why can't I remember? 】

Tomioka Yoshiyuki felt that his brain was like an impenetrable fog, and he forgot many important things.

However, delicious food comes first, and these trivial things can be put aside for the time being.

With a relaxed expression, he waved the chopsticks with his right hand to gently sway the steaming heat in front of him, and put the sun wheel knife at his feet with his left hand, intending to eat first and then think about other things.

The reason Tomioka Yoshiyuki never forgets this restaurant is because the bowl of soup in front of him tastes almost exactly the same as the radish and salmon soup made by his sister in his memory.

In other words, there is a taste of home.

Therefore, I am afraid there is nothing more likely to make him smile than the bowl of fish soup in front of him.

Without saying "I'm starting", this kind of opening remarks, and without the polite words of thanking the boss, Yoshiyuki Tomioka can't wait to stretch his chopsticks towards the almost crystal clear radish slices.As for the fish, he intended to save it for last.

But when the soup-soaked radish was less than one centimeter away from Yiyong's teeth, the cold winter wind rushed in—the wooden door of the restaurant was knocked open by an agile figure, and it fell heavily on the wall .

Yoshiyuki Tomioka stopped his movements.

He could see clearly that the person who came was a young man wearing a tortoiseshell-patterned haori on the outside and the uniform of the Demon Slayer Squad on the inside, with a hollow cat mask on his face and a Japanese sword on his back.

【A team member who came to look for me?Are there other ghosts nearby that have not been eliminated? 】

Tomioka Yoshiyuki and others did not move in place.As a water column, although he is not popular, it is normal for someone to come to him to report, although it is not very common.

And that person did rush towards his direction.

But unexpectedly, the opponent's rampant posture did not slow down a little because of the distance, but a little faster, and he was about to hit Yiyong's body.

[The breathing method went wrong?Can't stop? 】

Tomioka Yoshiyuki made a judgment immediately, and was about to force the opponent to brake, but the man suddenly jumped up and flew over his head nimbly.

"Sorry, sorry! It's an emergency, please excuse me."

When Tomioka Yoshiyuki turned his head again, the man had disappeared, but the cool snowflakes blew directly onto his face.

The window with the wooden wedge inserted behind the stove was violently knocked open, and the outdoor wind and snow were connected. The bowl of salmon and radish soup on the table was overturned, and some deep footprints were printed on a piece of fish. The boss fired it. The big iron pot of the soup is also a similar fate.

[Today... Can't eat anymore? 】

Tomioka Yoshiyuki stared blankly at the soup dripping down the table and onto the floor, suddenly feeling an indescribable loss in his heart.

[Obviously it's the last time. 】

A weird idea suddenly flashed in Tomioka Yoshiyuki's mind, and he successfully captured it.

【No, why should I say it for the last time? 】

Just as he froze in place, waiting for the boss to come out from behind the partition to deal with the mess in front of him, someone poked him lightly on the back.

"rich."

Followed by the second.

It was a touch between soft and hard, neither could be mistaken for an attack, nor was it a light touch by mistake, but a finger pressed slightly hard on his spine.

"Oka."

The third time, Tomioka Yoshiyuki turned around, a pair of translucent deep purple eyes were looking at him as if he had succeeded in a prank.

"Mr. Tomioka."

The sound was as crisp and gentle as pearls falling on the ice, but it shattered all the fog in Yoshiyuki Tomioka's heart.Suddenly he understood what was happening.

His angle of view began to lower, his arms and sleeves gradually shortened, and the sun wheel blade at his feet disappeared.

The purple-eyed girl on the opposite side still folded her arms and smiled lightly, as if she was watching an interesting performance.Her wide translucent butterfly-pattern feather weave, like fluttering wings, swayed gently in the wind with the tips of her purple hair.

In just three seconds, the 23-year-old Tomioka Yoshiyuki successfully shrunk and turned back to the nearly 10-year-old Uchiha Yoshiyuki.

If his eyes were straight forward, he could only see the girl's shoulders.

"Butterfly?"

Giyuu called out the girl's name, and the perplexity contained in it was clearly audible.

"Oh, although I've heard my lord talk about your situation, I've already made some preparations. But seeing Mr. Tomioka with such a cute little face, I'm still not used to it. How can this be good?"

Butterfly squinted his eyes and leaned down slightly, as if enjoying the terrain advantage brought by his height.

She stretched out her right index finger from the wide sleeve of the butterfly robe, and poked towards Yiyong's left cheek slowly and at the speed of a slug crawling, with a sly smile in her eyes: "Sorry, I can't help it, can't you?" can let me-"

Yi Yong pinched her fingers, and his tone was a little embarrassed and alienated: "Am I dreaming?"

Otherwise, it is impossible to explain everything that appears in front of you.

The wind and snow stopped suddenly, the body suddenly shrunk, and the boss disappeared like a ghost. The small shop that was still a bit smoky before, only the two of them were left in an instant.

"finally……"

Butterfly tugged hard, trying to get his fingers out of Yiyong's hand, but failed.

She didn't know what bad thing she remembered, a light blue blood vessel clearly appeared on her forehead, and her confidence intensified unconsciously when she spoke.

"Are you only reacting now? Seeing that you are still as dull as before, I am finally relieved. Even if you die, some things will not change, which is a kind of comfort."

"That said, you were also imagined by me."

Yiyong didn't let go of his hand, his eyelids drooped, and he seemed to be grateful and disappointed at the same time.

He remembered.

After the live slug ate the head of Wan Snake, a bunch of small live slugs were separated to slowly eat away at its body, and several people sat on the back of the big live slug and continued to the land of water.

Considering that being on the back of a psychic beast is not suitable for practicing dangerous swordsmanship, Yiyong took out his summer homework and wrote it. After writing less than two pages, he didn't know what was going on and became drowsy.

Of course, this may be the fatigue caused by the sudden evolution of his Sharingan.

But then there was the dream just now.

Although his expression is still calm, for those who are familiar with Yiyong, his loss at this time can be said to be "beyond words".

"What's so bad about dreams? Mr. Tomioka, the more reticent you are, the more you should pay attention to your dreams."

Butterfly Shinobu sat down next to Giyuu, "Before I died, I heard lectures by some cutting-edge psychiatrists. There was a saying among them that came from Europe: 'Dreams are the fulfillment of wishes'. For example, like you Such a depressed person can often only do what you really want to do in a dream. At this time, instead of feeling disappointed, why not think carefully about the meaning of this dream? It may help you see your true thoughts. .”

(Freud's "The Interpretation of Dreams" was published in 1899, and Butterfly Ninja died in 1915, which is about the third year of Taisho.)
"A dream is a dream."

Giyuu was noncommittal, "What wish can be granted?"

As he spoke, he pinched the bridge of his nose vigorously, eager to wake up.

Even if it was just a dream, he still wasn't ready to face another teammate.

Among the nine pillars, Butterfly Ninja was the one who had the best relationship with him (it is conceivable how bad the relationship with the other pillars is), but Yiyong always felt that the other party liked to tease him, and he would not say a few words. will be angry.

"Mr. Tomioka, look, you are escaping again. This is not okay. Those who dare to face the enemy may just be due to the atmosphere, but those who dare to face themselves are true warriors."

"..." Not confused by the aggressive method, Tomioka Yoshiyuki asked, "Why can't I wake up?"

"Don't you feel that you are cold and hot? The weather in the dream is not the cause, but the result. Outside you are not as simple as falling asleep, but a high fever and coma."

Butterfly couldn't help but took out a thermometer, looked at the readings on it carefully, and sighed: "In short, until your fever subsides, you can only stay with me, and you can't go anywhere. Allah, you It seems that I have to make up for the time I never went to the Butterfly House to heal my injuries before. Sure enough, what was owed in the previous life will still have to be paid back in the next life. This is a kind of karma."

"It's impossible, my body..."

With the penetrating world, if he is going to get sick, he should find some signs.

"Your coma may not be pathological, but psychological. After all, illness is sometimes a way to force you to rest. The more people who like to force themselves when they are awake, the more likely they will suffer from their own body at unexpected times. Betrayal. In all fairness, I have never seen anyone who is more tired than you, and this situation seems to make sense."

"How do I wake up?"

Fei Duan's head still needs to be carefully guarded, and there are many dangers at sea, Yiyong is really worried.

"The more you resist, the more helpless you will be. You must be patient and receive treatment."

Butterfly Shinobu's index finger swayed from side to side like a lost second hand, and then his eyebrows drooped slightly, "Does Mr. Tomioka hate talking to me so much? Obviously it wasn't like this before."

[But you are fake. 】

Yiyong didn't say anything, and sat down a little depressed: "Just say what you want to say. Just let me wake up quickly."

"In terms of passively confronting doctors, you and Undead Chuan really have a good understanding."

In the sleeve of the robe that Yiyong couldn't see, Butterfly Ninja's fist was clenched suddenly and then let go palely, and then the topic got on the right track.

"Let's start with the dream. Let's assume first, if 'dreams are wish fulfillment' is a truth, then Tomioka, can you guess the reason for dreaming of me?"

"Reviving you is one of my most urgent things right now. I was thinking about the carrier not long ago."

Giyuu thought for a moment, and tried to apply the template given by Butterfly Ninja.

"In this case, it should be normal to dream of you. I hope you will be resurrected, and you will be resurrected, although it is in a dream."

"Then why here?"

Butterfly Ninja pointed to the roof and drew a circle, "Why did I appear here? Although there are not many occasions where we appear together, there are also a few. Obviously we can meet at the lord's home or on the training ground, but there are What's special?"

"..." Yi Yong remembered, "We used to have lunch together here."

The "bear eating man" incident was handled by the two of them together, and they took advantage of the opportunity to eat here after it was over.

It was there that the two of them had a preliminary understanding of each other and revised their views on each other (mainly Butterfly Ninja).

"Is that all?" Butterfly Ninja asked inquisitively, "Is there no other meaning to you here?"

"...my last meal."

Giyuu continued, "I also ate here because the taste is nostalgic. I knew I was going to die soon, so I came here specially."

This is a development that Butterfly Ren did not expect, and it is obviously a bit of a surprise.

"But what does this mean?" Giyuu looked at her suspiciously, "It's just a place with a deep impression, and it shouldn't have anything to do with wishes."

"If you say that, you're taking people's subconscious mind too simply. All the clues in the dream are riddles, and the answer to the riddle is in your memory."

A smile flashed between Butterfly Ninja's brows: "When I was still alive, you would send wounded to Butterfly House, but you never went in for treatment; at the Zhuhe meeting, we didn't have much chance to talk. Here, we rarely A place where you can chat. Let me tell you, Tomioka, the reason why you dreamed of me appearing here should be because you have something very distressing and want to talk about it. But considering that you are a big sap who rarely asks others for help , That's why I'll take the initiative to show up to solve your problems. You see, this is also a manifestation of desire."

Yiyong was silent for a moment, but still denied: "But I don't think I have anything to say."

"As I said, dreams are your subconscious desires suppressed by you. Denials made by your conscious mind are not recognized here."

Seeing Yiyong's expression of "what you say is what you say", Butterfly Shinobu's smile became stiffer.

"Since you admit that you are embarrassed to want to talk to me, why don't you talk about the previous dream. If I guessed correctly, you should have guessed the identity of that person. His pattern of haori, and Tomioka you past The pattern on the left half of the haori I wear is exactly the same."

"...The man was wearing Satu's clothes just now, but it didn't look like him."

Yoshihiro said thoughtfully.

Before, he didn't know that he was dreaming, and he couldn't remember where he had seen the other person. He just thought they looked familiar, but now it was easy to deduce the relevant information.

"Oh, what's wrong?" Butterfly asked guidingly.

Giyuu: "If it's Sabito, his face should be a fox mask, not this kind of cat. Also, Sarabbit's knife should be hanging on his waist, but that person is carrying it behind his back."

He paused, "In this part, he is more like my elder brother Uchiha Itachi. When he was working for Konoha Anbe, he was dressed similarly."

"What do they have in common?"

"No." Yiyong thought about it for a while, and replied seriously: "Saktu gives me the feeling that he is a stricter Kyojuro. But Itachi, it may be more like Todo, they all like to be in a daze."

"Ah, this is not about their character, but what they mean to you. Actually, it's not hard to judge, right?"

Butterfly Ninja's eyes lit up, and he concluded precisely: "For you, whether it is Satoshi or this Uchiha Itachi, they are your 'brothers' in various senses, right? So, we can think that the fight just now The person who turned over your soup bowl is actually a combination of your two brothers, right?"

"Yeah. But what does that have to do with wishes? Especially Sabito."

Giyuu still doubts Butterfly Shinobi's psychoanalytic theory.

"If your statement is correct, then whether it is Itachi or Satu, he should take off his mask and meet me, but he ran away. How could this be my wish."

"No." Butterfly Ninja shook his head, "It's only one aspect of who they are, and what they do can satisfy your wish."

"You mean, I hope 'my favorite food gets knocked down by my brother'."

Yiyong showed half-moon eyes rarely, and was a little speechless.

"The correct interpretation is that you want to be punished by them."

Butterfly Ren said bluntly: "What you are doing or planning to do may be opposed by them, or even harmful to them. You may be able to accept this trade-off when you are awake, but your subconscious mind cannot accept hurting them. That's why in the dream, the radish and salmon, which can almost represent all your happiness, will be overturned by this combination of "brothers". Their departure and alienation from you are the second round of this punishment. "

Hearing this, Giyuu subconsciously wanted to deny this outrageous statement, because he never thought of doing bad things to Sato or Itachi.

But immediately, he remembered something, his face turned pale as if he had turned cold, and he sat on the seat in distress.

Butterfly smiled with satisfaction, leaned on the table with the heels of her palms to support her cheeks, and asked softly, "Now, do you want to talk?"

"I might..." Yoshiyuki gritted his teeth and said, "Something similar to Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumi appeared in this world."

"You mean the body that was eaten by the shark?" Butterfly endured it, and her expression was not as relaxed as before.

"Well," Yiyong raised his eyes, his eyes trembling in a rare way, "So, did I disappoint Sato? That's why he didn't want to say anything more to me?"

"It's all said that this is your own subconscious. It's not that Sato is disappointed in you, but that you are disappointed in yourself. It's just expressed in the form of a dream with the help of another person's attitude."

Butterfly pressed the center of his eyebrows, and then comforted him in a warm voice: "Actually, I asked you when I was in the underworld. Saito went to reincarnation shortly after Tanjiro completed the Fujisayama trial, so you can't." Let him down. Even if Satoshi really knew, you can't blame you for this. Who would have thought that Onimai Tsuji was in the endless hell, but stretched out his hand to another world? None of us It is normal to have such omissions in the ability to predict the future."

After Yiyong heard this, his complexion did not improve, but became even colder.

"Now that you've explained it clearly to me, it's time to let me wake up. This matter must be dealt with as soon as possible."

"Is the explanation clear?" Butterfly blinked his eyes, "It's still early. You want Sato to 'punish' you, it seems that there is an explanation; but what about your blood brother?"

This time Yiyong showed even more shame.

"Itachi has a terminal illness. But the person who may cure him is a guy who can kill dozens or even hundreds of people if he lives just one more day."

Butterfly Ren immediately understood: "So you have decided to kill him, but in this way, the hope of saving your brother will be reduced by one point, right?"

"..." Yiyong didn't answer, his eyebrows were tangled together.

"Do you have other ideas?"

Butterfly asked tentatively.

"You want this big snake pill to cure your brother's illness, but also want to kill him?"

Yi Yong subconsciously reached out and touched his eye sockets.

This is an idea that he would not have had in the past, and would not even be considered in the past, because it involves the principle of bravery——

He will use others, such as making friends to improve the resolution of the breathing method, but he will definitely compensate, such as feeding, guiding training, and meeting some needs of others.In this way, he will have a clear conscience.

But the idea of ​​using others and killing them at the same time—even if Orochimaru is a villain, how is this behavior different from a ninja?

But having said that, at present, this Orochimaru is still Itachi's best hope for survival.

【Why is he just like Oni Wu Tsuji? 】

As soon as Giyuu thought of what Orochimaru had done—using a hundred lives as the appearance fee for Wan Snake, he was already out of anger.

This anger, on the one hand, was because of the hill-like bones in Wanshe's body, and on the other hand, it was Yiyong who had to make a difficult choice.

And Sharingan, which has already accumulated pupil power to a critical point, evolved under such circumstances.

Immediately afterwards, under the influence of Sharingan, Yi Yong immediately did something that violated his own principles.

He used a rather despicable word game to "deceive" information about Orochimaru from Wanshe, and then "killed the donkey" to get rid of Wanshe.

And Yiyong is also very clear that what he did to Wanshe is exactly the replica of what he wanted to do to Dashewan——

A dark thought crossed his mind:
Either force or trick Dashewan to give Itachi a diagnosis and see a doctor, and then get rid of him.

When those writing sharing eyes opened, this thought was so vivid, as if things would definitely go as Yiyong wished!
But after turning off Sharingan, Yiyong returned to normal, startled by his potential dark side.

"Although I or Undead Chuan can do this kind of thing without any psychological barriers, it still feels a little weird to think that you want to do this."

Butterfly put his hand on Yiyong's shoulder, "It's not good to say that, but the kind you inherited from your parents..."

"Sharingan." Yi Yong said, "It's a blood succession limit."

"Yes, this 'Sharingan' seems to have some unexpected changes to your brain and thinking because of the emotions during evolution. For Tomioka, this transformation is too sudden, it may be this kind of It is a hidden danger of blood succession boundary. It is best to be careful when using it."

Butterfly Shinobu smiled again, "Selfishly speaking, I don't like Tomioka very much. You have changed too much in this kind of personality. Because you lied to a snake, you got yourself into a high fever and unconsciousness , It’s really hard to imagine what will happen if you really have to play tricks on this ‘Orochimaru’. The swordsman of Shuihu still can’t do this.”

"Itachi's illness..."

This is still an unavoidable problem for volunteers.

"You are really dull."

Butterfly Ninja launched another personal attack, with an angry shadow floating above the bridge of his nose, "Since you are going to revive me, have you never thought of asking me to help him see a doctor?"

"This is another world." Yi Yong seriously emphasized, "The number of cells in the human body is different, the whole medical theory..."

"I can learn." Butterfly endured the look of being very interested in the knowledge of this world, "I can't wait to start research."

Yi Yong said again: "But Dr. Tsunade has been studying for decades, and she is not sure."

"However, I have studied it for less than 20 years, but I was almost cured!"

Butterfly Ren seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and his smooth forehead covered with veins poked forward, as if a barrel stuffed with shells hit Yiyong's face.

"Mr. Tomioka, I know you have always had a low opinion of yourself, but can you have some confidence in others? Considering that we will get along in the second life in the future, can you make people a little more comfortable in this respect. You don't want to Are you hated anymore? Isn't it?"

Giyuu was not affected by the invisible threat, he was silent for a moment, and then suddenly said: "You are not my dream, right?"

"Oh?" Butterfly was stunned for a moment, brushing the tip of her hair and retreating from Yiyong, "Why do you say that?"

"If you were just my dream, you wouldn't promise me something after my resurrection."

Yiyong looked serious, "You just said that you asked about Sato in the underworld. If you were just a dream, you couldn't do such a thing."

"Then have you ever thought that what I said just now is just your wish?"

Butterfly analyzed calmly: "It's you who want me to try to save your brother, and it's you who want Sato not to blame you, and dreams are the fulfillment of wishes, so I say that."

"That's the key."

Yoshiyuki caught the loophole, "what's the 'subconscious mind', 'dreams are the fulfillment of wishes', if you are really just a dream, you won't use words that I have never heard before. Besides, if you are created by a dream to satisfy me I don’t want to say things like ‘I don’t want to be hated anymore’.”

Butterfly held back her words for a while, and then her smile bloomed like a flower: "Alala, Mr. Tomioka, you actually saw through it! It seems that Xiaobanei said that you are stupid, it is really just his personal prejudice."

"Is that what Iguro said?" Giyuu's focus fell on strange things.

"It's not important."

Butterfly waved his hand, "Actually, since you mastered more than half of the Moon's Breath sword shape, I have entered the depths of your consciousness from the underworld. Logically speaking, this is not allowed, but you see, I have entered the depths of your consciousness from the underworld. Maintaining good interpersonal relationships has such unexpected benefits.

"At first, I thought that living in the body of a child would make life easier for you, Tomioka, but I didn't expect that you would still be able to carry the whole world on your own. You should be clear, Zhu this There are nine strokes in Chinese characters, and no building can be supported by a single pillar."

"But I never heard you talking to me, obviously Xing Julang..."

Obviously Xing Shoulang only shouted in his heart, he could hear it outside.

"Compared with his voice, the rest of us are no match."

Butterfly rested her forehead with her hand, "If you hadn't just dreamed of me today, and I happened to be living in your subconscious, I wouldn't have been able to meet you so early."

As she spoke, she pressed her fingertips to her cheeks, "Actually, I shouldn't have appeared so early. You should wait a while and see what I look like in your dreams. If you think too much about me, I'll let them open a back door for me to go back to the underworld."

"..."

Yiyong waited for a few seconds and spit out a few syllables: "Thank you."

He knew that Die Die Ren's appearance should only be to enlighten his entangled psychological problems.

"Those Europeans say that politeness is to draw boundaries. As expected, Tomioka, you are still eager to keep your distance from me."

Butterfly endured the yin and yang and said strangely, but then her voice changed, "But if you really want to thank me, you should have more confidence in my medical literacy and learning ability. It is better to pin your hopes on someone you can trust than Better off in the hands of a villain who doesn't take human life seriously."

"I see."

Yi Yong also made a decision, "I won't dwell on this matter anymore. I will find a carrier for you as soon as possible and bring you back to life."

"Come at your own pace, I don't mean to rush you."

Butterfly took out a pocket watch and shook the surface at Yiyong, "It's just right, the time is almost up."

"What time?"

As soon as Yiyong finished speaking, he suddenly felt that he was pushed hard by someone, and quickly fell backwards, and then his body continued to sink, as if he had fallen into a bottomless pit.

Giyuu opened his eyes.

Onito Suigetsu and Ranmaru were staring at him worriedly, Kyuubi was lying on top of Onito Suigetsu, also paying attention to Giyuu's face.

"Wake up, teacher is awake!" Guideng Shuiyue shouted in surprise, "The fever is gone."

Ranmaru added: "The eyes have returned to the mild color they were before."

"I just said it's a normal evolution of those eyes, you don't have to worry about it."

Kyuubi flicked his tail triumphantly, looked down at Yiyong and said, "Little ghost, don't sleep, we've arrived."

Yiyong first stroked his eyes, and the soreness of swelling and pain has disappeared, and he feels very normal. It seems that the sequelae of being suddenly stimulated to evolve have basically been resolved.

He closed Sharingan, sat up, and looked at the huge silhouette in the mist due north.

He knew that he had finally reached the last leg of the trip.

【However, does Yihe really have to say that about me? 】

　There are five to six chapters left and the volume ends

　　
　
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